_Chapter 1759 Final Identity
Zhuang Yichen has already left the village, thirty miles away is a bigger township, if the previous deity is not in good health, I am afraid that he will be exhausted to death before he arrives! But for him now, it is a good way to exercise!
His breathing became long and even at this time, and his steps became more stable with each step! Experiencing such a weak life from the level of a legendary half-saint was a great improvement for Zhuang Yichen's state of mind!
After all, although his strength skyrocketed in the later stage, the tempering of his state of mind did not keep up, which may cause some obstacles on his future cultivation path. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"It's been getting more and more interesting from childhood to adulthood. ”
"A lot of times, it's easy for people to go from poor to rich, but it's unbearable to go from rich to poor. From a legendary half-saint to an ordinary little person, this is also a difficult process to accept, this is the mentality, deciding whether to pass the test or not......"
Xuan Qing's voice floated in as a matter of course, his elegant white clothes and elegant movements, like a scholar.
"But if you want to get the Ten Halls to recognize the Lord, it's not that simple, in addition to having a mind, you also need to have a bloodline, if you want to become a Holy Emperor, how can it be so simple. He must be above the bloodline of all things, otherwise it would be impossible for the Holy Emperor to have not appeared until now......"
"Then keep playing, I'm getting more and more curious about your lineage, how can a simple soul migrant, become a legendary half-saint in just over ten years, even if it's a holy miracle. ”
"You are not just a soul migrant, you must have another identity, you must have another identity, who are you?" Xuan Qing's voice suddenly became vague and long.
Half an hour later, the distance between each of Zhuang Yichen's steps had become perfect, like an extremely precise instrument. Although the speed is not fast, it is getting closer and closer to the town where the target is located.
He knew that walking at such a uniform speed was the most labor-saving way, and it could also last the longest.
At this time, Zhuang Yichen became more and more sure that he was in the real world, and this experience was like a new time, but it was different. Maybe every step you take, your life will be different.
After all, his true divine soul is extremely powerful, and if he is willing, with the realm of a legendary half-saint, he can also return to his divine soul with serious injuries.
And the Holy Demon Tower is still there, whether it is the tower keeper or Xuan Qing, they all have extremely mysterious and unpredictable strength, how can they sit back and watch their souls wander outside.
The thirty-mile mountain road was originally instantaneous for Zhuang Yichen, but it took an hour to become an ordinary person at this time.
It was lunch time in the town at this time, the street was not big, and there were many small stalls and food along the street, and the price was not expensive, two or three copper plates could eat bowls of noodles and chaos cushions.
"A penny is hard to beat a hero!" Zhuang Yichen touched the thirty copper plates in his pocket, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart!
He was originally a noble and wealthy country, not to mention this worldly currency, and even high-quality star stones were in constant supply. But the current situation is stronger than people, Zhuang Yichen casually spent three copper plates to eat a bowl of shredded meat noodles, and then went to find the cheapest inn shop, and spent five copper plates to get a night's right to live!
There are four beds in one bunk, and there are already people in the innermost position, but on a hot day, this person is covering his head with a futon and snoring like thunder!
Zhuang Yichen frowned slightly, but he found something wrong! Because there was a faint smell of blood in the air, although it was very light, it couldn't hide from his nose as a herbalist.
"This person is injured, and it seems that he is avoiding someone, otherwise he would not have come to live in this cheap bunk!" Zhuang Yichen looked at the boots under the man's bed at this time, the value of these boots alone can live in the bunk for ten lifetimes!
"Such a person is either rich or noble, or those warriors who have mastered the power, this is also a trouble for me now, but it is also an opportunity!" Zhuang Yichen thought for a few times, and then slept in his bunk!
Soon there was a faint snoring sound, and it seemed that I fell asleep in an instant. Inside the shop, a large and a small snoring echo each other, but it also has a certain wonderful rhythm!
A few moments later, the thunderous snoring was still there, but on the bunk, a figure flashed, and a man with a short and sallow face stood in front of Zhuang Yichen's bed!
His face was numb, only a pair of eyes flashed with essence, and there was still a bit of aura.
"Friend, don't pretend to be asleep, I already know who you are!" said the short man with a sneer, pressing one hand on his waist.
However, no one responded to him, the short man observed carefully, his face was constantly changing, and finally said in a low voice: "It turns out that he is really an ordinary person, if I kill him, won't I automatically expose my whereabouts!"
After saying that, the short man returned to his bunk, leaning against the wall in a daze. Suddenly, he suddenly took a deep breath, his eyes widened, and his body trembled constantly, as if he had suffered great pain.
"Damn, it's another seizure!" he said through gritted teeth, then pulled back his sleeve to reveal his arms!
His arm was very white and slender, as if it were as beautiful as a pink carving, and compared to his face, it was simply very different! Only at this time, there were several blood marks on this perfect arm, which was obviously deliberately cut!
"Whoosh!" the short man had an extra dagger in his hand, and he waved it and left another blood mark, and the scarlet blood oozed out, like a red pearl!
This beating blood is like a burning flame with a different luster. The little man was clearly tormented by some great pain, and it was not enough to be relieved. But he must be patient and not make too much noise, otherwise it will be found out, which will be very detrimental to his future plans!
Suddenly a very strange syllable came out of his mouth, with a unique power, as if hypnotic, and gradually he completely relaxed, forgot the pain, and then fell into a stupor!
Almost as soon as he lost consciousness, Zhuang Yichen opened his eyes and quietly arrived in front of him!
However, if this person doesn't do it, he will inevitably be killed on the spot if he does it! Zhuang Yichen has already prepared an extremely domineering poison, which can kill the opponent at the moment when his killing power skyrockets.