Chapter 433: Under the Great Immortal Temple
As long as the monkey understands those five words, it will definitely take a little longer to reply. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wu Hao thought to himself.
Because immortal traces and ghost magic are immortal relics and ghost cultivation techniques respectively.
The monkeys of the immortal ruins have to go to some immortal mansions to inquire, and the ghost cultivation method takes more time, and the monkey has to go to the underworld to find the king of Yama, and ask for such a ghost cultivation method.
"Wait patiently." Wu Hao took a deep breath, put his phone in his pocket, and continued to meditate cross-legged.
More and more spiritual power was refined from the blue light in his body, which made his realm increase slightly.
But the close connection with the monkey, as well as the growth of his current strength, did not make Wu Hao relax much, because the threat was always there.
Qingguang's subordinates will definitely soon find out about Zhong Li's disappearance, and then launch a strict investigation.
In addition, Wu Hao previously went to Chang'an City and had a fierce battle with Bai Mo. In the end, it ended with the arrival of a mysterious and terrifying powerhouse, Wu Hao and Li Bingxuan chose to flee quickly.
However, Wu Hao sensed that the matter of the formation below the Golden Harvest Academy was of great importance to Bai Mo, and he believed that the relationship would not be small for that terrifying powerhouse.
So they will definitely not sit still and stay at the Golden Harvest Academy in Chang'an City.
Maybe Bai Mo, maybe that terrifying powerhouse, will definitely investigate Wu Hao's whereabouts according to the clues.
"Check it for a longer time!" Wu Hao thought to himself, "After I build the foundation, I can master a lot of initiatives!" ”
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Southwest of the capital, Chang'an City.
The traces of the catastrophe that occurred some time ago are already difficult to detect, and people are still going to work normally, eating, drinking, and sleeping normally.
However, the topic of gossip still revolves around the disaster of some time ago.
Now there is a saying in Chang'an City that believes in the largest number of people and spreads the most widely - "The gods who saved the plane crash were angry and everyone questioned whether they believed it or not, so Chang'an City was randomly selected for punishment." ”
When faced with problems that are difficult for science to explain, people always like to attribute those problems to ghosts and gods, and choose faith or enlightenment to avoid disasters as a way to comfort panicked hearts.
In the eastern suburbs of Chang'an City, there was a ruined temple before.
Because it has long been in disrepair, it has long been a ruin, and it is impossible to see what kind of gods were enshrined before.
I don't know who found the construction workers to quickly repair the ruins of the ruined temple, and a brand new temple has begun to show its glory.
This temple is used to worship the god who saved the air crash, and the name is very simple, it is "Daxian Temple".
Moreover, the news that this temple is about to be built has spread rapidly, and not only the people of Chang'an City know about it, but also the towns and villages around Chang'an City have heard about it.
Therefore, before the temple was built, some people had already come to the temple to put incense on the ground nearby, and kneel down to pray for blessings.
No one knows that when the temple was rebuilt, a basement was first built underground.
The furnishings in the basement are very simple, a desk table, two black round futons.
At this time, on the futon, there is a person sitting cross-legged, and a person is half-kneeling on the futon.
The person sitting cross-legged has a strange and mysterious breath, and the black mist on his body is so thick that he can't see his appearance and dress clearly at all, only the black mist.
Opposite this person, there was a young man in a school uniform half-kneeling, this person had broken hair and fair skin, it was the white ink who had a battle with Wu Hao some time ago.
"The construction of this temple will definitely attract him." Bai Mo said respectfully.
"Are you sure it's him?" The black mist rolled, and the person with a strange breath asked.
Bai Mo nodded, "I've already checked, he was also on that plane before, so there is no one else but him." ”
The black mist figure rolled and slowly got up, "Your dereliction of duty, I don't want to see it a second time." ”
"Yes, Father!" Bai Mo bowed, and there was a complicated look under his respectful complexion.
The black mist around the black mist figure paused slightly, seemed to nod, and a voice came out, "Well, I have found some clues through the traces of spiritual power, even if he doesn't come, I will let him die without a place to be buried." ”
"Don't you have something to talk to about with those three adults?" Bai Mo asked in a low voice.
The black mist figure paced two steps, and then ordered, "You guard Chang'an, don't worry about other things." ”
As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Bai Mo to speak, the black mist around the figure rolled, instantly filling the entire basement.
Hum -
When the black fog quickly dissipated, the black fog was gone.
Bai Mo sighed, changed his half-kneeling to cross-kneeling, and began to practice with his divine consciousness radiated.
Since Wu Hao fled with him and his father arrived, Bai Mo has never had a chance to leave Chang'an City.
He hadn't had time to absorb all the sacrificial power of the Yunyu Sect in Yunyu Mountain, and the demon's desire to turn into an entity had to be put on hold for the time being.
In fact, his task is to guard the exit of Chang'an City.
At other times, I only had the opportunity to leave while my father was away.
For example, the Zhao family, Yunyu Sect, etc., are all nutrients that Bai Mo secretly cultivates in various opportunities to help his cultivation improve.
"Damn, if you hadn't found the exit, my father wouldn't have come back, and I've already completed the knot by now!" The figure of Wu Hao appeared in Bai Mo's mind, gritting his teeth and muttering fiercely.
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In the mountains north of Chang'an City, in the cave where Wu Hao and Li Bingxuan were hiding before, under the black mist, a strange black shadow appeared.
This person is the figure who left Bai Mo, and it is also the person who descended the terrifying divine consciousness to paralyze the entire Chang'an City, the strong man who cultivated to terror.
"Were you hiding here?" The black mist figure muttered.
With a wave of his hand, the black mist spread out in all directions, and then quickly condensed at the position where Wu Hao and Li Bingxuan were cross-kneeled at that time.
The black mist figure walked to the place where Wu Hao and Li Bingxuan crossed their knees before, squatted down and took a light breath, "Blinding rune, it's really a rune master." ”
The black mist figure muttered to its feet, and the black mist on its body rolled around and searched for it, and then drifted towards the southeast.
"Well, I went to the southeast."
The voice was still resounding in the cave, but the black mist figure had disappeared.
In the sky north of Chang'an City, it was as if a black meteor had crossed and flew towards the southeast.
That direction is the direction of the Changshi Land Temple.
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Chang City, in a thatched hut behind the land temple.
It was late at night, and Qiao Ling, Li Bingxuan and others had already fallen asleep.
Only Tong Shiyi sat cross-legged in the thatched hut where Old Man Huang practiced in the past, he closed his eyes and sensed the entire Chang City.
Someone makes a wish, and he hears it and quickly decides whether to help or not.
The power of incense gathered from all directions, merged into his body, and then quickly transformed into the power of non-spirits and non-immortals, enhancing Tong Eleven's cultivation.
In the waters of Lao Ye Temple, a cargo ship passing by after offering incense, he will calm the winds around him due to the natural topography, so that the cargo ship can pass safely.
But suddenly, Tong Shiyi, who was practicing and dealing with affairs all over his body, buzzed in his mind, and a strong sense of crisis arose from his heart. (To be continued.) )