Chapter 370: Who Do You Ask Me? (2nd Update)
That wisp of divine will was naturally what he left in that aunt's soul.
He originally wanted to spy on the mystery of this life-saving technique, and saving the little girl was just a casual act.
"The state religion of a country is still so ......."
An Qisheng's heart was slightly cold.
The chaos of the Emperor Heaven Realm is incomparable to the Jiufu Realm, demons eat people, ghosts eat people, people have to eat people, if it is not for the incense and fire willingness, this world is completely hell.
Legend has it that in ancient times, the emperor's heavenly realm was rampant with demons, and many evil ghosts were running in the world, and the heaven and earth were completely purgatory on earth.
If it weren't for the Netherworld Mansion Monarch who was born, suppressed the Emperor of Heaven and Ten Clans, opened the Netherworld Yin Division, and established the City God of the World, it would still be the same situation as in ancient times.
Unfortunately, it was not done.
One hour after him, the entire Netherworld stopped, and all the city gods in the world had two hearts, if it weren't for the incense power as its reliance, I was afraid that the huge system would be destroyed in one fell swoop.
But his majesty was so grandiose that no one dared to jump out until it had been more than a thousand years since he disappeared.
Even if he jumped out, he didn't dare to move.
"If you want to change this situation, you can't do it at this time."
An Qisheng muttered to himself.
For more than a month, he used the magnetic field of heaven and earth to boil the mana of the physical body, and his progress was extremely fast, nearly twice as strong as before the moon, but from the perspective of this realm, he was still only in the natal realm.
The little real person who entered the Tao was not his opponent, and he became a real real person, but he didn't know how.
Who knows, in this huge Liangzhou, tens of millions of people, there is no 'real person' who uses the earth to refine his mana and derive his supernatural powers.
Not a single one.
Call!
The breeze came slowly, An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes, and the invisible magnetic field moved with it, as if the entire city was breathing with his breath.
The two lives are people who cross the three realms, how heavy is An Qisheng's mind precipitation?
Naturally, it will not be the same as a stunned young man, and he will rush up to death when his blood is hot, it is meaningless.
What he wants is to rise in the mountains and move the whole world.
Rise like the sun and sweep away all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods!
........
Liangzhou, located in the border of Daqing, has many mountains and dense forests, and is not very prosperous.
Each city is more than 300 miles apart, which can be said to be vast and sparsely populated.
That is to say, there is an incense realm intertwined between the city gods and incense wishes, otherwise it will take several months for ordinary people to ride horses day and night, and it will be possible to cross Liangzhou.
And even if there is an incense realm, which relies on incense and is rooted in the netherworld, it can shuttle through many cities very quickly.
Many of the spiritual materials promised by the City God have not been delivered for more than a month, but they still haven't been delivered.
Of course, the number is huge, but it is also because the road is too far away.
Call~
In the night, the wind howled, and a sharp cry invisible to ordinary people resounded in the south of the city.
An Qisheng, who was sitting alone in the courtyard, frowned slightly, and saw that between the distorted night, a little ghost jumped out in embarrassment.
"Real people, real grandpa! You, the Tongfa Stone you wanted, were robbed by someone! ”
The little ghost was disgraced and screamed again and again, obviously not lightly injured.
"Someone snatched the Dharmastone?"
An Qisheng raised an eyebrow.
Tongfa Stone is a strange ore for forging magic soldiers, which can be applied to almost all the magic weapons of the four realms of Dao Buddhas and demons, and is the best carrier that can conduct all mana.
For him, it is also unobtainable.
Even because of the sheer size of the Imperial Sword, he needed more.
"Real people, real people, the Soldier Casting Stone was also snatched away......."
The other imp also plunged into the yard.
He was even more miserable than the other imp, his whole body was a little blurred, obviously injured.
"Real people! Soul Wood was taken away from ......"
"Real person, inkstone was ......"
"Real ......."
The void trembled from time to time, and one after another little ghosts rushed out, all of them with gray heads and dirty faces, and some of them were seriously injured.
As soon as these little ghosts landed, they immediately screamed.
Not surprisingly, all the spiritual materials brought by these imps were robbed.
"All were robbed ......"
An Qisheng opened his voice lightly.
His voice was neither high nor low, but it seemed to have some magical power, which silenced the group of imps dancing in the courtyard.
The screams of a few imps who couldn't stop screaming also stopped abruptly, only to feel an invisible fluctuation spread, and some illusory bodies suddenly became solidified, as if the injuries were no longer in severe pain.
An Qisheng's mood did not fluctuate, and it was not strange that so many city gods were sending spiritual materials, and it was not surprising that they were noticed.
It's just such a neat and neat shot, and it's obvious that the person who shot has been eyeing it for a long time.
However, this person didn't dare to kill these little ghosts, and he was still a little afraid of it, just to snatch the spiritual materials, not to be the enemy of the city god.
"Real people, all robbed ......."
A little ghost said with a bitter face.
If you don't complete the order of the city god, it will be a big trouble to go back this time.
"Go back, and say that you have received it."
An Qisheng didn't mean to embarrass these little ghosts, and waved his hand slightly, letting these little ghosts all retreat.
Most of these little ghosts are low-level ghosts and gods who have died not long ago, and they are not even gods, and the only difference between them and lonely ghosts is that they still retain some memories of their lives.
In the entire Yin Si Chenghuang system, it belongs to the bottom of the bottom, and it is the most tiring work and the most humble.
"Xie Zhenren, Xie Zhenren."
The group of imps retreated with a thousand thanks.
An Qisheng slowly stretched out his hand, and his five fingers pinched slightly in the void.
Call!
In the light of the eyes, all colors faded, and only black and white flickered.
Invisible and substantial qi machines slowly emerged in the interweaving of black and white, intricate and like a mess.
And as An Qisheng reached out and pinched.
Among the countless qi machines that were as complex as a ball of wool, one was pinched in the palm of his hand.
As soon as his mind moved, the qi collapsed, and he traced his origin, and all kinds of pictures naturally appeared in his eyes, like an inferior movie composed of pictures.
Night, breeze, barren mountains, grass and trees......
The picture slowly stretches against the current, until it freezes on the Tsing Yi Taoist sitting cross-legged on the top of a barren mountain.
His spirit is extremely strong, much stronger than before the Qi Seed Condensation, and with mana as his hands and feet, the power that his spirit can exert is even more wild.
Thousands of miles of soul locking is naturally not a problem.
What those little ghosts are contaminated with is this person's qi.
"Huh!"
Looking at this person, An Qisheng laughed, and his body had disappeared into the courtyard.
In the house not far away, Sa Wuling, who was lying in front of the window and watching this scene, shook his head in his heart, knowing that someone was going to be unlucky.
"It's time for you to go."
Sa Wuling was guessing who made the move, and the voice of 'Hand Master' suddenly sounded in his heart.
He was startled, and he was not in a hurry to complain or was stunned: "Why are you leaving?" ”
"It's been two months since I helped you condense the Qi seed, you haven't integrated your aura yet, the pigs are not as stupid as you, your teacher is here, I can't help you, I can only help you if I leave the place where your teacher is."
Mu Longcheng has a lot of words.
An Qisheng has not gone out in the past two months, and he has not communicated with Sa Wuling for two months.
Without his help, Na Anqisheng was obviously taught by free-range, and the slow progress of this Sa Wuling made him a little impatient.
He couldn't be sure of the extent of this An Qisheng's cultivation and whether he would be able to find him, but as he said, he would never earn the last copper plate, and there would be no great benefit, so there was no need for him to risk his life.
The world is very attractive to him.
"How do I talk to the teacher?"
Sa Wuling hesitated for a moment, a little embarrassed.
After two months of getting along, An Qisheng became more and more tall in his heart, as majestic and inviolable as a sacred mountain, and he couldn't even raise a trace of disrespectful thoughts, and he didn't dare to say half a word of lies.
is the existence of this 'hand master', if the teacher asks, I am afraid that I will tell the truth.
At the end of the day, the grace of preaching is greater than heaven.
"It's up to you to choose."
Mu Longcheng said a word, and there was no movement again.
Only Sa Wuling's face was full of hesitation and entanglement, he was an ordinary country veteran, how could he make any decisions?
Where can you go if you leave Anno County?
.......
"Huh?!"
On the barren mountain, the Qingyi Taoist suddenly woke up, looked around, and was empty at night, only the rustle of the grass and trees blown by the night breeze.
There is no half-figure.
"Delusion? No, no, I was hairy and cold all over my body before, and someone was eyeing me......"
The Tsing Yi Taoist muttered to himself.
Suddenly pinching your fingers.
His mouth vibrated as his fingers turned and changed, and it didn't take long for him to stop his movements with a frown, and he was shocked: "Everything is normal...... I clearly felt someone watching! ”
He suddenly got up, and his heart was full of trepidation.
Although he had already made up his mind, he was still a little calm when it came to the end, after all, the person who could let Chenghuang give gifts couldn't be too careful.
Whew~~
At this time, the sound of breaking the air came.
In the night, several figures came from far and near, and soon followed the mountain path to the top of the mountain.
I saw that these figures looked sluggish, their bodies were stiff, and there was a strong smell of corpses on their bodies, and this time, the strong smell of corpses could not even blow away in the night wind.
"So many spiritual materials!"
The green-shirted Taoist glanced at the spiritual material held by the zombie in his hand, and his heart was beating 'thump'.
His name is Danchengzi, and he is a casual cultivator, that is, a monk who coincidentally got the Taoist book left by his predecessors but no one pointed him out, and he practiced by himself.
This was the first time he had seen so many spiritual materials.
"Stone, Stone, Soul Wood, Inkstone....... So much, so much. ”
Dan Chengzi was so dazzled that he almost forgot the result he had calculated before.
He had never seen so many spiritual materials in his life.
Until a calm voice sounded in his ears:
"So many spiritual materials, how much is it worth?"
"It's like a city....... Who?! ”
Dan Chengzi subconsciously replied half a sentence before suddenly waking up.
Look back.
I saw that in the void of night, in the faint moonlight, a white-clothed Taoist man paced and said lightly:
"You robbed me of something, and you still ask me who I am?"