038 Search God

Search God directly!

As soon as the old man of the Jiang family came up, he directly used the means of searching for the gods on him, no matter whether he sent the jade box or not, this is the same ending!

In Bu Qingyang's consciousness space, he found himself turning into a towering tree, with lush branches and leaves, and its roots were deeply rooted in a gray soil.

And the old man of the Jiang family turned into a huge bull at this time, its eyes were red, its hooves were strong, its neck was lowered, and it rushed towards the big tree.

"Boom!" the huge horn pressed against the trunk of the tree, the tree trembled violently, the leaves in the sky were shaken down, a huge gap was made in the trunk, and the bark and wood slag were scattered all over the ground!

"Ahh

The brute bull hit one after another, and the damage to the trunk became more and more serious, and most of the leaves were also shaken and fell off, scattered on the ground, and spread a thick layer!

This big tree is Bu Qingyang's consciousness, and the old man of the Jiang family has to completely destroy his consciousness in order to find the information he wants to know from those fragments of memory!

The tree is already crumbling, and if you slam it one last time, he will be completely destroyed!

The old man of the Jiang family turned into a brute bull, panting in his mouth, roared angrily, and rushed over violently, Bu Qingyang was suddenly in danger!

Just as the sharp horns were about to reach the trunk of the tree, suddenly, a Taoist priest in a green shirt appeared in front of the tree, with three strands of goatee on his thin cheeks!

"Evil beast!" shouted the green-shirted Taoist priest!

When the bull heard this angry shout, he was so frightened that he retracted his hooves, and the thick hooves, because the force of the impact was too strong, drew four deep grooves on the gray ground!

It looked up in horror, and a pair of huge bull's eyes showed an incredible look.

"If you want to live a few more years, give me some peace!" the green-shirted Taoist priest shouted, his thin figure was not angry and arrogant!

"Ancestor...... It's the ancestor!" The old man of the Jiang family finally recognized the identity of the Taoist priest in front of him, he hurriedly turned back into his original form, knelt in front of the Taoist priest with a "plop", and kept kowtowing!

"Get out!" the green-shirted Taoist priest shouted, scaring the old man all over!

"Yes! Yes...... Disciple, get out! Get out!"

He even rolled and crawled, and disappeared from the Taoist priest's eyes without daring to turn his head!

Daoist Qingshan turned around and looked at Bu Qingyang, who was already a stump of branches and willows, laughed in his mouth, and said, "Poor baby, you have been trampled like this!"

Bu Qingyang couldn't say the bitterness in his heart, his consciousness was seriously destroyed, and he was already in a state of semi-death!

"Let me help you again!"

The green-shirted Taoist priest said, and suddenly his body trembled, and he instantly turned into a red dragon.

The red dragon swirls around the trunk of the tree, and its posture is extremely graceful, as if dancing.

As the red dragon danced, the sawdust bark residues that had fallen to the ground flew back into the trunk of the tree, and the huge wound began to heal slowly, and the leaves that fell on the ground also floated upwards and returned to the tips of the branches.

It didn't take much effort for the tree to come back to life.

Bu Qingyang woke up violently, and he shivered all over, as if he had just escaped from purgatory.

The house was empty, and the old man of the Jiang family was gone!

"Hey, did I have a terrible dream?" he rubbed his eyes, trying to remember what had just happened, but he couldn't remember any details.

His memory only vaguely remembers that a wild bull was attacking him, and then a small red dragon appeared and scared the bull away.

"Is this really a strange dream?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, so he had to give up, sat down on the floor weakly, and suddenly felt that his body was slimy, and when he reached out to touch it, he was stunned to find that he was invisibly sweating!

In fact, what he didn't know was that after this purgatory experience, unintentionally, his consciousness, including his body, had received a great cleansing of the marrow scriptures, which was an experience that others couldn't ask for, and he spent it by chance!

"I'm so tired!"

It was already completely dark, and he felt so tired that he fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, he dreamed that he had turned into a huge and incomparable five-clawed dragon, holding high the golden dragon horns, leaping thousands of miles in the sky! Between the mountains and mountains, a flashing waterhole suddenly appeared in front of him, and he roared angrily, and slammed into the waterhole, and then rushed all over, and when he looked up, he had reached the vast and boundless North Sea.

The sea water is unusually cold, there is ice frozen for 10,000 years everywhere, the goose feather snow covers the entire sea surface, the dragon feels uncomfortable, and there is a roar, the dragon body twists, the dragon's tail swings, and the earth-shaking sound of "lala......" shatters those 10,000-year-old ice suddenly, and the entire sea surface sets off monstrous waves!

"Smack!" a purple lightning volley struck the dragon's horns, scorching black. The dragon was suddenly furious, roared out of the water, and galloped straight towards the Nine Heavens......

"Slap ......" was another thunderclap, which completely woke up Bu Qingyang!

He sat up and looked around in horror.

"Boom ......" Thunder outside the house, torrential rain poured, it turned out to be rain!

"Phew......" he let out a sigh.

What a strange dream!

He had never had such a strange dream before, and the dragon in that dream seemed to be really himself!

"Could it be the ancient bloodline of my step...... Are you about to wake up?" he shook his head vigorously to get rid of the dragon's shadow in his head, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the dragon rushed out of his memory with a rage, disturbing him!

"Forget it, don't sleep, let's continue to cultivate!"

With his mouth and nose together, his breath sank into the dantian, he sat cross-legged, and little by little cultivated the white mist aura in his body.

What he didn't notice was that in that space of consciousness, the red dragon lazy sheep coiled around a branch at the top of the tree, and its tail kept stirring the dense canopy.

"Did the old man of the Jiang family really reincarnate this kid?" she slid lightly along the trunk of the tree to the bottom of the tree, looked at the gray soil in front of her that allowed the big tree to take root, and muttered to herself:

"Shouldn't the disappeared secrets buried under this god-like land see the light of day again? By the way, and this kid surnamed Bu, this time it's a blessing in disguise, and the ancient power contained in the bloodline, shouldn't it also be awakened?"

After a short pause, her dragon tail swayed slightly, and suddenly rushed to the sky, disappearing into the gray sky in an instant.

Nothing happened overnight.

The next morning, when the torrential rain had not stopped, and the sky was still gloomy, a hurried horn suddenly sounded in the barracks.

This is the order of the army to assemble urgently.

"Is this about to start?"

He hurriedly stood up, and after washing up a little, he picked up his dagger and walked out, only to catch a glimpse of a suit of armor lying beneath the ground in the doorway.

"Do you want to put on this armor?" he hesitated, then picked up the armor and ran out the door.

In an open space outside the door, the nine men were already standing in a neat line in the pouring rain, all of them in full armor and weapons in their hands, standing proudly and solemnly, despite the raging storm and rain, but they did not move!

"You really have to wear armor!"

The armor had been wet from the torrential rain, and it was very difficult to put it on, and it took a lot of effort to put it on in front of this group of warriors.

"Let's go!" he waved his sword and led his team towards the team headquarters.

When I arrived at the training ground of the team headquarters, I found that the other 8 teams were already lined up neatly, waiting for my own team.

Bu Qingyang hurriedly took his team and stood next to the most marginal position.

"Captain Jiuwu, have you all arrived?" asked a young man who looked like a team leader.

"Report! There are a total of 10 people in the Ninth Army, all of them have arrived!" Bu Qingyang replied with his head held high.

"Okay, hurry up, or you'll be late again!" the man gave an order and rushed to the assembly place with more than 100 people.

Bu Qingyang found that Jiang Wei, the team leader of their team, did not show up, and the temporary replacement team did not know what the name was.

After a dash, they came to the huge square of the battalion headquarters.

There were already thousands of Zhenghu Battalion soldiers standing there.

"Jiang Feng, how did you do it, you were so late!" As soon as they arrived at the square, a teenager who looked like a school official reprimanded.

"Report to Captain Qin, his subordinates are not strict in governing the army, and they are willing to accept punishment!" Jiang Feng stood at the head of the team and saluted solemnly.

It turned out that the one who trained him was the school captain Qin Shixue, Jiang Feng's top boss.

"I'll remember it for you!" he glared at Jiang Feng fiercely, turned around and immediately ran to report to Commander Zheng Bingwen.

A few breaths passed.

"Knock ......" a trumpet sounded, and the brigade opened.

Immediately, the cheers of the leading officers rang out on the field.

"Team 10 come aboard with me!" Jiang Feng shouted and ran with his brother to the boarding location at the back of the square.

Bu Qingyang and they boarded a small troop carrier, but more than 100 people were loaded into it, and it was not crowded, and he took 9 of his men to sit in the bow of the ship, this position was the most unsafe, and it was the most vulnerable to injury when attacked.

More than 1,000 people in the square boarded the flying boat in the blink of an eye, and then another cannon explosion sounded, and the flying boat took off into the air and galloped towards the east!

Bu Qingyang sat on the edge of a large porthole, which was covered by a special formation material, transparent and windproof, and could see the scenery outside the window.

The speed of the flying ship was extremely fast, and it flew over the majestic mountains and mountains, but in less than half an hour, the territory of the Dragon and Tiger Sect had been left behind, and in front of it was a vast mountain forest area.

"Where is this going to war?"

Bu Qingyang was participating in the war for the first time, and he didn't know where these young monks in the Zhenghu Camp were training.

"Bu Qingyang, this is your communication jade flute, after you go to the battlefield, everything will be under my orders!"

At this time, the team leader Jiang Feng handed over a jade weapon like a pigeon whistle to Bu Qingyang, and advised: "You hang it on your chest, so that your team's killing situation can also be recorded inside, and you can be rewarded for meritorious deeds in the future!"

"Yes!" Bu Qingyang immediately stood up, took the jade flute and hung it around his neck.

"Captain, where are we going to fight?" he asked again.