Chapter 147: Shattered Godhead

These days, the city of Seth has been rainy and rainy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The gray sky and the drizzle that stopped and fell always made people feel cheerful.

In the sphere of influence of the martial arts bookstore, no one dared to laugh out loud. Everyone, speaking softly.

Ordinary people don't know what's going on.

They faintly heard some rumors.

I heard that the owner of the bookstore, the great owner, is sick. Therefore, Master Priss was not happy. Master Priss was unhappy, and everyone in the bookstore was unhappy.

Then, in this area, even a smile is a little taboo.

Of course, there are still some people who know the truth.

Priss knows. Anyu knew. There are also Dharma saints near the bookstore, who know it.

That night, the violent energy in the sky, even those Dharma Saints, even if they "slept to death", had already woken up.

The truth is really terrifying.

None of them dared to say it.

The owner of the bookstore slaughtered the "gods"!

The existence of "gods" is already enough to shake the entire human continent.

In the hearts of all people, only the "gods" can hurt the "gods". And the owner of the martial arts bookstore actually gave the gods ......

No one dared to say that.

The owner of the bookstore is "sick". The Wulin Bookstore is considered to have no one who can suppress many Dharma Saints.

However, these Dharma saints not only did not dare to make a mistake against the martial arts bookstore. On the contrary, they have more and more respect for everything in the bookstore.

Due west of the Wulin Bookstore.

There, there used to be a small tavern.

Overnight, the tavern was gone.

Here, a small lake appeared.

The breeze stirs up the blue waves, the water is clear, and you can see the bottom of the lake as far as the eye can see.

18th floor of Wulin Bookstore.

Priss stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, looking at the lake on the west side of the bookstore.

In his mind, the thrilling scenes of that night still echoed.

When Zhou Wei was shot down from a high altitude by Slipper, she was smashed there.

It was supposed to be a small round pit.

Later, Slip was killed by Zhou Wei, and part of the energy that escaped when he died also hit this ground. Everything here has been annihilated.

It rained so hard that a small lake was formed here. Amazingly, the water quality of this lake is surprisingly good.

Some people say that this is a spiritual spring.

Prise knew that it was the energy of the gods.

On the second day of the battle between Zhou Wei and the gods, there was no sunlight in the sky. In the past few days, it has been raining non-stop in the city of Sète.

All this made the dazed civilians fearful.

In front of the Wulin Bookstore, under the 50-meter-high statue of Prius, there are many frightened people worshipping and praying for blessings every day.

Priss now knows that the prayers of these people generate the power of faith.

However, is this power of faith good for Lord Zhou Wei? Is it bad?

He didn't know, he had to go with the flow. Let the people act spontaneously.

The followers of the martial arts bookstore thought that this matter had been acquiesced in by Prius. The followers of the bookstore also ran to the stone statue to pray for the owner's recovery.

Zhou Wei was lying on the 18th floor of the bookstore, and it had been forty-nine days.

Priss frowned, helpless.

A cold wind drifted through the wooden window.

"Price, is the shopkeeper awake?"

Priss turned around and saw An Yu standing across from him, asking him with concern.

Priss shook his head: "The adults haven't woken up yet. Lord An, you can help the adults take a look again! ”

Since Zhou Wei fell, An Yu has also been quite concerned about Zhou Wei's injuries. At this time, he was the only one who had the courage to enter and leave the martial arts bookstore at will.

Slip has disappeared, and An Yu has decided to leave the martial arts bookstore and travel everywhere.

An Yu is an angel who has no quarrel with the world. Since Slip slumbered, An Yu has been at ease. He has never liked the complex interests and complex relationships of human beings. After all this time, An Yu's nature has not changed.

At the beginning, Anyu was discovered by Slip. Anyu obeys Slipper's orders and helps the bookstore rise.

Now, Slip is gone. Anyu didn't want to be "trapped" in one place anymore.

Before he left, he didn't mind taking care of the martial arts bookstore. Wait for the bookstore owner to wake up and then leave.

An Yu followed Priss into Zhou Wei's room.

These days, Zhou Wei is lying in her own room.

Zhou Wei is a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and there is no dust on her body, and she doesn't need others to help her clean up her body.

Prius will not easily move Zhou Wei's body.

Zhou Wei has been lying on the wooden bed. For more than a month, she remained motionless.

Initially, the corners of Zhou Wei's mouth would overflow with blood. After some time, the blood was gone. Zhou Wei just lay there with a pale face.

An Yu's hands were crossed, and above the two palms, there was a warm ball of light.

An Yu put her hands on top of Zhou Wei's face and closed her eyes.

The light cluster gradually sank, and a steady stream of light fell on Zhou Wei's face.

After a long time, An Yu withdrew his hand, he shook his head and said, "The shopkeeper's body has her own recovery ability. My treatment has had very little effect on the shopkeeper. ”

"Thank you again." Priss said.

An Yu smiled: "Price, I'm here this time to say goodbye." The shopkeeper's own body is repairing the wounds, and although she is still far from fully recovering, the shopkeeper is about to wake up. You don't have to worry. ”

Priss nodded, "Thank you, Lord Ann." Where will you go after that? ”

An Yu shook his head and said, "Just go around, I don't know." Take care of your family! Help me say goodbye. Good bye. ”

"Okay." Priss responded.

The next moment, An Yu disappeared.

Priss turned around and squatted in front of Zhou Wei's bed: "My lord, when will you wake up?" ”

"Wake up......" a dry voice sounded.

This sound sounded to Price's ears, like a heavenly sound. Price's eyes were red, but there was immediately a smile on his face: "Your Excellency, ......"

"Bring me a glass of water......" Zhou Wei's throat was very dry. At this point, she won't use spells to get water.

"Good!" Priss replied briskly, his expression returning to normal.

Prius poured a cup of tea. He holds the teacup in his hand and uses his internal power to heat the water slightly to make the tea warm. Prius picked up Zhou Wei's head and put the teacup to Zhou Wei's mouth, with a gentle expression.

Zhou Wei took a sip of water and felt much better.

The main reason for this injury was that when the god was destroyed with the nameless sword at the end, the last energy of the god exploded.

These huge energies bombarded and entered Zhou Wei's body.

I don't know if it was because of absorbing these energies, Zhou Wei actually got part of the memory of the gods.

"Price, help me up." Zhou Wei said softly.

"My lord, if there's anything, let Priss do it for you. You're not in good health! At this time, Prius didn't immediately do what Zhou Wei said.

Zhou Wei smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I know my body." Now, as long as you don't use your power lightly. I've got to do it myself. ”

Priss sighed and didn't say anything more.

Priss helped Zhou Wei up and put on a rain-proof cyan magic robe for her. He himself went to get an umbrella.

"Price, my sword, those broken swords, have you found them?" Zhou Wei asked slowly. She has not recovered from her injuries now, and she feels a little strained to speak.

Priss took out a cloth bag from the wooden cabinet next to him. He put the cloth bag on Zhou Wei's bed, and while opening the cloth bag, he said, "I have recovered all the broken swords of adults, and they are all placed here." ”

Zhou Wei's hand gently stroked a few severed swords.

Although Zhou Wei didn't have many times to fight, this nameless sword had been with her for a long time.

Unexpectedly, although the sword is out of the sheath and the sword has broken the enemy, it is destroyed.

Zhou Wei felt a little distressed in her heart, but it was a pity that this was her only magic weapon.

She put the severed sword into her carry-on space, ready to refine it again.

"Ahem!" Zhou Wei coughed softly.

Priss held an umbrella in one hand and Zhou Wei in the other, and asked, "My lord, where are you going?" ”

"The last place I fell."

"Yes," Priss helped Zhou Wei to the window, he hugged Zhou Wei's slender waist, and floated out of the window with a little foot.

The two of them slowly floated from the 18th floor of the martial arts bookstore to the lake.

The followers and guests of the bookstore saw the owner of the bookstore again. They all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts: the shopkeeper woke up, and it was really fine. Finally, I don't have to face the low pressure of Lord Press anymore......

Prius let go of Zhou Wei, held an umbrella in one hand, pointed to the lake with the other, and said, "My lord, this is the place during the Great War that day." Now, it has become a small lake. ”

Zhou Wei looked at the small lake, with joy in his eyes.

After absorbing the memory of that god, Zhou Wei's eyes could clearly see that at the very bottom of the center of the lake, there was a glittering diamond-shaped crystal.

The diamond-shaped crystal sank to the bottom of the lake, and the water was so clear that it was supposed to be something that everyone could see. But this crystal is invisible, and others can't see it, only Zhou Wei can see it.

Zhou Wei stepped forward and walked into the lake step by step.

Slip frowned, he held an umbrella for Zhou Wei in his left hand, and his right hand carried his internal strength and slapped at the lake.

Suddenly, a strong internal force split the lake in half, leaving a path that could accommodate three people in the middle.

The water of the lake spread on both sides, overflowing the lake, and spreading a few steps on the flat ground. Everywhere the lake passes, green grass grows, wildflowers bloom and come full of life.

Zhou Wei walked to the middle of the lake.

In Price's puzzled eyes, she bent down and picked up the diamond-shaped crystals that emitted a strange purple light.

In Price's eyes, Zhou Wei just bent over, stretched out his hand, and straightened up. He couldn't see the diamond-shaped crystal. Priss was clever enough to guess right away. It must have been something left behind by the god.

Zhou Wei withdrew the diamond-shaped crystal into his carry-on space, rejoicing in his heart. From the memory of the gods, Zhou Wei knew that this purple diamond-shaped crystal was a shattered godhead.

This godhead had no effect on her cultivation. But she was ready to re-refine the Nameless Sword. This godhead will be a precious material.

Thinking of the origin of this godhead, Zhou Wei sighed softly. The one who dies is, after all, the supreme god of this world.

Zhou Wei said: "Price, from today onwards, this small lake will be called Shenmian Lake. ”

"Yes."

"Let's go back!"

Priss nodded. He took Zhou Wei straight up, borrowed a few times from the wood of the bookstore, and returned to the top floor of the bookstore.

The water of the lake has returned to its former appearance, but it is not as clear as before, and the mud at the bottom of the lake is rippling in the waves.

The water is still water, but there is more mud and dust than before. (To be continued.) )