In the next few days, Su Heng started along Dongzhou, and the eleven major factions ran one by one, each faction was moved by emotion, understood by reason, and then personally devoured these spiritual qi cleanly, so that no one was questioning Su Heng's words, but they were all grateful.

As soon as they thought that they wanted to enjoy the aura alone, hinder the common progress of the monks in the world, and then become enemies of the world, they trembled, although the twelve major factions were the top existence in Shenzhou, but that was also for the sake of the monks in the world who did not have a heart, if it was because of this matter and the world was the enemy, they absolutely did not want to see it.

Before Su Heng came, they had already thought that they would open up the aura and let foreign monks come in to practice, but they would make some restrictions, so that they would not offend people, and the interests of their own sect would not be damaged, fortunately, Su Heng came, otherwise, when the aura was gone, everyone in the world would definitely think that they had made a ghost.

Only Shi Xinxuan, the old abbot of the Immortal Temple, heard the news that Su Heng was coming again, and immediately notified the little novice under the door, and quickly put away all the spiritual weapons and everything, so as not to let him see it......

But fortunately, Su Heng did not set foot in the Immortal Temple this time, Shi Xinxuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and after seeing Su Heng's means of devouring aura, he also thanked him, and sent Su Heng away.

Most of the Kyushu monks who were supposed to be fighting over a spiritual energy were still on their way to the twelve sects, and then they heard that the spiritual energy was gone......

If they feel the benefits of the aura, and then suddenly it is gone, they will definitely not give up, but more than ninety percent of the monks in the world have not felt the benefits of the aura, and many people have not thought of a lot of conspiracies.

Su Heng also returned to Xudu, and all the aura of the twelve tombstones was absorbed by him, and the whole thing stood there like a jar of aura, from head to toe, the aura was self-contained.

I didn't feel too big, and I didn't break through, anyway, it just felt like I was getting stronger again......

Su Heng didn't have any thoughts about Qiang, because no one in the world could beat him, so he didn't know how to divide this intensity......

In the next half month, Su Heng has been digesting the aura in his body, removing its dross and extracting its essence.

In order to realize his ambitions as soon as possible, Zhong Kui thought about how to plan the assessment system of Xudu all day long, he had a headache, the ghosts in this Xudu actually had robbers of people's girls, it was good to say, he was beaten to death with a stick, but how to judge when he encountered a man who robbed people?

Old man Qin continued to study the drawings, but he was still powerless, and he could only devote his efforts to the drawings.

Old man Yan held the book of life and death every day, he was fascinated, he remembered that Su Heng said that this book of life and death could not reduce people's life, he didn't believe it, since it was called the book of life and death, if it could increase its life, it would definitely be able to reduce its life, so he had been studying it recently, and he also took a small note, and wrote down all the names of the people who had offended him before, and looked at the note all day long, and made a grand wish in his heart, one day, I want you all to die in front of me......

Hongyi Luo stood in the sea of flowers on the other side every day, looking at the Lechuan River, waiting for the person who might never appear.

The Seven Precepts and Di Ting often say things to each other that normal people can't understand.

The beckoning girl shakes the lantern every day, and there are a lot of treasures that have fallen recently, and she happily takes it every day and offers treasures to Su Heng.

The Netherworld Ghost King felt that the recent days were very comfortable, Old Man Yan held this book of life and death every day, and he didn't have the heart to care about himself, just throw the treasure to that stupid Lori every day.

Thinking of the time from the time the knife was stabbed to the time it was burned, the Nether Ghost King trembled for a while, and the guy who set the fire was still staying in the eighteenth layer of purgatory, with the earth fire as his companion, and he didn't know if the problem of liking to set fires everywhere was cured.

In half a month, Su Heng completely fused this purple qi into his body, and there was no impurity.

Standing on the tower of the city, he looked up at the sky, and at first glance he was still the same old look, but when he looked at it carefully, Su Heng looked shocked.

Behind the blue sky and white clouds, there was a scene of broken walls.

It is very desolate, it is a desert, all kinds of collapsed and dilapidated buildings around the desert, there are constantly wind and sand rolling up, and there is a round of remnant sun hanging in the boundless sky in the distance, some are broken, as if they have been bitten by something.

On this side is the blue sky and white clouds, and the breeze is gentle, but on the other side of the sky is that sad scene, two extremes appear together at the same time, left and right.

Why doesn't anyone tell themselves about this?

Su Heng looked at the sky, the ruins of the broken wall became more and more conspicuous, especially when placed together with the blue sky and white clouds, it was even more distinct, this vision happened, and no one actually said it to himself?

Su Heng called Su Xiaoxiao, Manager Su has been busy recently, hearing Su Heng's words, she looked at the sky suspiciously, she only saw a blue sky and white clouds, the sun was shining, and there was no broken wall in Su Heng's mouth.

"Emperor, have you been overworked lately, do you need to take a break?" Su Xiaoxiao said euphemistically.

Su Heng heard the meaning of the words, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, could it be that only he could see this scene?

Su Heng didn't bother, helped Su Xiaoxiao push the wheelchair and left together, Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Su Heng and didn't say anything.

At night, Su Heng stood on the city tower again, the sky was as dark as ink, the stars were dotted, and the crescent moon was hanging high, which was picturesque.

However, on the other side, it is still the scene seen during the day, the desert, the collapsed buildings, the wind and sand, and a round of red turbidity and remnant sun like a bloodbath, hanging in the sky forever, as if it will never fall.

Su Heng was silent, he noticed other movements, no one found this vision, could it be the reason why he inhaled that purple qi?

The next day, Su Heng continued to stand on the city tower again, and the scene had not changed in any way as yesterday.

On this side, the blue sky and white clouds during the day, and the stars at night, while on the other side, there are always ruins and broken walls, and the great desert is bathed in the remnant sun, as if it is burning and blooming.

In the next few days, Su Heng would come to watch every day, and he had ruled out the possibility of a mirage, and he had been paying attention to other movements in Kyushu recently, and no one had heard the news of seeing this scene, Su Heng had already affirmed that this was absolutely inseparable from his inhalation of purple qi, and in the entire Kyushu, only he could see this vision.

Looks like I'm going to find a chance to go over there......

Su Heng stood on the city tower, dressed in a black robe, the wind blew the corners of his clothes, looking at the washed blue sky and the burning desert, he was distracted.

PS: Today's two shifts are completed. Wait for the next addition.,I don't know if I can code it out before twelve o'clock.,Do you still have a recommendation ticket in your hand?,Encouragement!