0617, refining
The night faded and dawn dawned.
In the distance, a faint blush faded into the clouds at the end of the horizon.
Seeing that there was no movement in the Demon Spider Clan's camp, Ye Qingyu was relieved.
He turned and disappeared into the void.
In the next moment, he was standing on the tower again.
Everyone gathered around, with an excited look on their faces, as if they were looking at a fairy, and their eyes were full of worship, awe, and madness.
But before they could speak, Ye Qingyu had already spoken first.
"Brother Chen, is there any secluded place in the city?" Ye Qingyu smiled at Chen Zhengliang beside him.
"This ...... I don't know what the use of the predecessors is?" Chen Zhengliang's face was excited, he originally had a lot to say, but he was a little puzzled when he heard such a question.
"After this battle, I have some understanding that I need to retreat......" Ye Qingyu explained two sentences briefly.
Chen Zhengliang's face was happy: "Ah, that's the case...... Congratulations seniors...... Come to think of it, many of the buildings in the city have been destroyed...... Now is the best place for retreat...... By the way, I want to think of a place, senior, please come with me. ”
Ye Qingyu turned around and briefly explained a few words to Hu Bugui, and then he and Chen Zhengliang turned into streamers and disappeared on the city tower one after another.
Dozens of breaths later.
At the end of a jagged stone forest of different shapes.
"Senior, this is it. ”
Chen Zhengliang's index finger swiped lightly in the void, and the void was like a slight wave of water, and the two-high mahogany gate slowly opened from the void space.
A stone tower with a slightly dilapidated appearance and vicissitudes suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qingyu.
This stone tower is about fifty miles away from Chengdong City, and there is a mysterious labyrinth formation in the stone forest in front of it, if it is not for the guidance of people who are extremely familiar with the formation, ordinary people will go around and turn to the outside of the stone forest, and they will not be able to enter the end of this stone forest at all.
"It's a very secluded place......
Ye Qingyu carefully looked at the stone tower in front of him, which was 100 meters high, composed of a gatehouse, a courtyard wall and a two-story attic, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of arc.
After the fall and dilapidation of Streamer City, this hidden stone tower still had such a complete rune formation protection.
"This is the stone pagoda that the city lords of Streamer City have used for retreat and cultivation in the past dynasties, and the rune imprints used have been personally injected by the previous city lords. Chen Zhengliang looked at the Tianxing seniors standing in front of him, and explained with a smile: "After the Demon Spider Clan occupied Streamer City, they didn't find this place, so it was very well preserved. ”
"Thank you, Brother Chen. ”
Ye Qingyu arched his hand, no longer verbose, and walked into the stone tower.
Because the power drawn from the blood-drinking sword was expanding his body at an extremely rapid pace at this time, and the dantian ocean was already raging, and the waves were rolling, he had to refine this power as soon as possible and truly turn it into his own use.
Chen Zhengliang waited until Ye Qingyu walked in, then he bowed respectfully, and finally closed the tower door, and opened all the protective formations around the stone tower, lest any accident disturb the Tianxing seniors.
Fluorescent light rippled in the void.
After a few breaths, the entire stone tower was hidden again at the end of the stone forest.
In the next few days.
In Streamer City, the person in charge of coordinating is Chen Zhengliang, who is temporarily acting as the city lord, and Hu Bugui is responsible for assisting.
They divided the more than 100 brave men in the city they rescued into two groups.
Some of the people led by Scar Jin were responsible for maintaining the law and order and management of several large areas of the city, and the other dozens of people, led by Zheng Lao, were responsible for collecting materials on the outskirts of the city that could be used to consolidate the formation and heal the wounded and sick.
The dozens of people in the Immortal God Emperor Sect were divided into several areas under the command of Ling Xiaoran and his wife, and they seized the time to repair and consolidate the protective rune formation around the periphery of the city wall.
The order and tranquility of the past were gradually restored in the city of Streamers.
Many shops and stalls have been reopened, and the streets are bustling with people again, and everyone's faces are filled with happy smiles that have returned to the light of day after the disaster.
Over Streamer City.
In the clear sky where light smoke and white clouds float, there is still a black shadow as faint as thin smoke.
The shadow glided through the floating clouds, looming, sometimes condensing with the wind, forming an almost transparent dome of black mist, and sometimes being blown away into thousands of threads, like the traces of a spider that meandered and crawled.
The army of the Demon Spider Clan on the hills fifty miles outside the city neither attacked nor retreated, maintaining a strange silence.
If it weren't for this faint wisp of demonic aura, the human race in the city would have almost never felt any of their breath.
But even if this demonic qi surrounded the sky above Streamer City, whether it was Chen Zhengliang, the Immortal God Emperor Sect and the others in Streamer City, or the 100,000 civilians, they were no longer worried and fearful at this time.
Because now there is a peerless powerhouse guarding the entire Streamer City, as well as all the races in the Streamer City.
This savior of the human race, who is like a god descending from the heavens, not only gives them hope for the hundreds of thousands of lives who are besieged, but also breaks through the clouds and mists with lightning speed, overwhelms the demons, and makes them feel brave and fearless.
At this time, for the people of Streamer City, Lord Tianxing is not only a hero who saved their lives and defended their homes, but also a ray of sunshine in their despair and despair, and a spiritual pillar that stands up to the heavens and the earth......
In recent days, among the restaurants and tea shops that have reopened in the city, or on the market stalls in the streets and alleys, there are rumors of the glorious deeds of Tianxing's predecessors who expelled the demons and saved Streamer City with the power of one person.
Willow Lane Restaurant.
"That night, I heard the movement early, when the predecessor of Tianxing turned into a heavenly dragon, he stepped on the cloud fight, and his eyes glared at the demon thieves of the Demon Spider Clan, and he immediately scared them out, hahahaha......"
"What! I remember that with a wave of the dragon claw of the Tianxing senior, those demon thieves were blown away by a tornado wind......"
"No, no, no! Tianxing's predecessor held the giant sword in his hand, and with a backhand slash, the thieves of the Demon Spider Clan, whose strength was meagre, turned into ashes in an instant!"
A few warriors of the city, who were talking loudly, were gathered on a table by the window, and several empty wine jars were placed at their feet.
They all had drunken expressions on their faces, but they were still full of energy and energy.
The guests at the next table were also feasting and drinking, and all the topics in the inn revolved around a Terran hero named Tianxing.
Whether it is the battle against the Heaven Devouring Demon General, the Twin Holy Sons of the Blade Spider rescued the heroes and civilians of the human race, or the one husband is the pass, ten thousand people do not open, kill the prince of the demon race with the power of one person, and repel the demon spider, these deeds are good stories that everyone talks about.
A shopkeeper wearing a navy blue shirt with narrow sleeves, a long scarf on his shoulder, and a thin layer of sweat on his face was also happily pouring tea and water, and from time to time he exchanged a few words with the guests.
Under a wall at the end of the street.
"One, two, three, four, five, Tianxing fights spiders, spiders run all over the ground, croaking and begging for mercy......"
"Little spider, eight legs, humming and humming to beg for dates, can't beg, screaming, tears in ...... to run towards the mother"
A few drooping children are gathering together to kick the shuttlecock, while kicking, while you say, I am singing the most widely spread ballad in the city in recent days.
The gloom that shrouded the city seemed to be dispelled by this crisp and melodious nursery rhyme, and the sound of a yellow bird making several old people sitting around laugh.
Distance.
Two yellow-mouthed children of the same age, each holding a long branch the thickness of a finger.
One of the little boys was imposing, the branch in his hand was lifted above his head, and the other had a few yellow mud streaks hanging from his clothes, pouting as he patted the mud on his knees.
"It's my turn to pretend to be a Tianxing senior!"
"No, I haven't drawn my sword yet!"
"I don't want to pretend to be the Prince of Spiders anymore......"
"Brother...... You're going to let me have a little more fun......"
"Okay, okay...... At that moment, you have to let me pretend to be the predecessor of Tianxing, and you will play the Xuanzhu Twin Holy Son!"
"Okay, old devil......!
On the castle tower.
Hu Bugui and Chen Zhengliang stood side by side, staring intently at the Demon Spider Camp fifty miles away.
The demonic qi enchantment above the camp was not as strong and thick as it was at the beginning, and it seemed that the leaders of the demon spider camp did not care about the protection at this time, and they didn't seem to be too worried that the human race would invade them.
"Old Hu, the Tianxing seniors have been in retreat for seven days, and there has been no movement around the stone pagoda for seven days, you see...... It can't be Tianxing's predecessor, who was injured in that battle, right?"
"Don't worry, that guy is much stronger than you and me, and this time, I'm afraid there will be a bigger breakthrough...... We just need to do what he says and protect Streamer City. ”
"That's right, what we can do now is not to give Tianxing seniors any worries......
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Stone Tower.
Ye Qingyu, who had recovered his true appearance, sat cross-legged on a green jade glazed futon with a diameter of about one meter like an old monk.
The blue glazed futon has a faint luster flowing. The ground in the stone tower was covered with pale cyan lines, faintly forming a strange formation, and the green jade glazed futon was in the center of the formation, and the vitality in the air was slowly flowing towards the glazed futon.
"The formation on this glazed futon actually has the effect of accelerating the absorption of vitality, no wonder the successive city lords of this Flowing Light City have chosen to cultivate in this stone tower. Ye Qingyu smiled faintly.
When he sat cross-legged on the glass futon, he discovered the peculiarity of the glass futon.
He closed his eyes, his face was calm and calm, and a dusty temperament emanated from his body.
Ye Qingyu calmed down, suppressed the power that almost gushed out from his body, and carefully looked at the situation in his body.
His mind sank into the dantian world.
The vast ocean of vitality set off huge waves one after another, and thrilling pure power came from this terrifying wave of vitality. The huge waves rose higher and higher, and when they reached an altitude of nearly six or seven thousand meters, they seemed to be inexplicably suppressed.
Ye Qingyu observed carefully.
He was surprised to find that in the firmament of the Dantian Yuan Qi World, a mysterious power was circulating, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye was circulating in the air, and it was the pure power that poured into his body from the blood-drinking sword.
The pure spiritual power flowed slowly in the sky, and because this power was too majestic, the density of the spiritual energy in the original gas form increased suddenly, and it almost condensed into substance in the limited dantian world, like a piece of melted transparent crystal, shining with a luster like gelatin.
The huge aura formed a huge coercion in the sky, faintly fighting against the huge waves in the ocean of vitality, squeezing each other to compete for more space.
"I must refine these powers quickly, otherwise my dantian world will be blown up!"
Ye Qingyu looked at the more and more condensed and strong aura, and immediately made a decision in his heart.
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