Chapter 265: The Ghost King Pretended to Beep
The shape of the sword is very cool, although it is not as good as the sword I just forged, but it is very high when used to beep! So Tang Yi liked this sword very much and took the sword back into the ring. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info said to the nine-tailed fox on the side: "Little white mushroom Liang, please send it to Shangguan Valley Master!" ”
"You, you don't talk about credibility!" Shangguan Ce said angrily.
Tang Yi patted him on the shoulder, and an extremely strong true qi entered his body, Shangguan Ce immediately took up the incense jade book to resist, but in front of this true qi, his Huoyang true qi couldn't resist it at all, and it was refined in an instant.
This power entered his body and sealed several important points.
This has had a huge impact on his skills.
Tang Yi said that if he sent something, he would not kill him.
Now, he made such a play again, which made him angry.
Xiaobai's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Okay~"
In the past three hundred years, she has been sealed under the Xuanhuo Altar, and she has been tortured by Shangguan Ce. For three hundred years, he has been devastated by fire every day, and he has not been able to see his son. Last time, her son Six-Tails came to save her, but he was injured by Shangguan Ce, and I heard Tang Yi say that Six-Tails is no longer alive.
Even if she is a nine-tailed demon fox, she also has the same emotions as humans for her children.
Tang Yi smiled: "I didn't go back on my word, I just said that I won't kill you, and now, I didn't kill you!" As for others trying to kill you, what do you care about me, and I'm not your bodyguard, do I still have to protect your safety? ”
"Shangguan Valley Lord, bye-bye!"
Tang Yi waved his hand, and the house above their heads disappeared in an instant.
Tang Yi's figure flashed, flew into the air, and walked away.
Xiaobai didn't expect Tang Yi to leave suddenly, and when she spoke, Tang Yi had already disappeared.
"Wait for me...... Forget it, see you soon! ”
In the direction Tang Yi was walking, she waved her hand and put it down gloomily.
Turning her head suddenly, she stared at Shangguan Ce, who was fleeing, and her eyes were cold.
………………
Tang Yi didn't know what was going on behind the Incense Valley.
But thinking about it, Shangguan Ce has an indirect revenge for Xiaobai to kill his son, and there are three hundred years of seals, and Shangguan Ce's meridians were locked in several places by Tang Yi, and his skills were greatly reduced. And Xiaobai has entered the Yuanshen period, and the end of Shangguan Ce is not much better.
Flying far away, Tang Yi was in the clouds, leaping to his heart's content.
After the opening of the Twelve Cave Heavens, he felt that he had awakened a lot of wonderful powers, and all kinds of incredible little magical powers seemed to have awakened from his body.
There are many incredible spells, he doesn't need to learn, as long as he thinks in his heart, what he can't, he uses it.
For example, at this moment he is flying through the air, and just with a movement of his mind, he crosses some distance in the air.
Immortal power, spiritual power, artistic conception perception of space, all kinds of experiences, use as you like, and fly in the sky, it is naturally not a difficult thing.
This kind of flight of his is not through Edgeworth, nor is it a flying spell, nor is it a retreat. It's just that because I want to fly, I fly naturally, and I can fly.
Looking at the bright moon rising in the sky, Tang Yi's heart was happy.
Transcending the shackles of the earth and flying high in the sky is a great desire of human beings.
Now, he did.
He felt a great freedom!
"Ahhh
Very second-in-class, Tang Yi shouted excitedly.
The huge sound wave made several flying birds and demons flying in the distance flee in panic.
"Hahaha, this is great freedom, happy!"
"If I fly out of space, swim in the stars, or even shatter the galaxy with one punch, how enjoyable and chic it is?"
In one breath, he flew more than a thousand miles.
Tang Yi fell from the sky and walked to a small courtyard.
Stop here and take in the beauty of the surroundings.
Only in this kind of cultivation world can there be this kind of fairyland-like scenery, in the clouds and mist, full of aura, this kind of strange flowers and plants, competing for beauty. In that pavilion, there is a middle-aged man with an extraordinary temperament, although he is dressed as an ordinary person, but there is no way to hide his extravagance and domineering.
"Hehe, pretending to be a profound ghost king, I don't know what kind of beep is a person here, pretending to be ......"
Tang Yi didn't expect that he would meet the Ghost King Sect Master here.
Tang Yi walked over lightly and arrived in the pavilion.
The ghost king raised his eyes and glanced at Tang Yi, the teapot in his hand paused, and then returned to his original expression in a blink of an eye, took out an extra porcelain cup, and added an extra cup of tea.
Place one of the cups on the opposite side.
"Meeting is fate, look at the prince's dust, it is better to drink a cup of bitter tea, taste me, a person from the mountains and wilderness, whether I have spoiled this excellent spring water."
The ghost king makes tea, one after another, which is cumbersome and abnormal.
Such a cup of tea has been repeatedly done more than a dozen processes.
Tang Yi smiled lightly, grinned and did it opposite him, poured the tea in his mouth, and took a sip.
"It's a waste~"
After drinking, Tang Yi commented.
The ghost king frowned, Tang Yi is drinking tea, it is clearly a cow drink. However, instead of breaking it, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”
He wanted to hear what Tang Yi had to say.
He thinks that he has some experience in making tea, and he is a little unhappy when a young man says this. If he were to be replaced by someone else, he would have been slapped to death a long time ago. But for Tang Yi, he was impressed and didn't mind using a little more patience.
Hearing this, Tang Yi put down the cup and pointed, meaning to let the ghost king pour him another cup.
At the same time, he said: "If I am an ordinary person and I am passing by in a hurry, then what is needed for me? ”
Ordinary passers-by, what do they drink tea for?
Quench your thirst, of course!
The ghost king nodded approvingly, what Tang Yi said also made some sense.
"But you're not an ordinary person!" The Ghost King said again.
He washed Tang Yi's cup with hot water, then moistened the cup with tea, then woke up the tea, filtered it, and poured the tea...... Finally, put it in front of Tang Yi.
Tang Yi picked up the second cup of tea, stared at the teacup, and said, "Mr. is not an ordinary person. ”
"Since everyone is a cultivator, there are high and low levels of cultivation. If I am afraid of you, then I dare not drink your tea easily. If I'm not afraid, then how I want to drink and how I want to drink is my right, and it's not a way to swallow a cow and drink. "You ask me if I have spoiled the springs in the mountains, and I tell you, of course you have spoiled them. Don't you know that you wasted most of your pot of hot water just for such a glass of water? Don't understand how to save water? I guess you don't understand, and even if you do, you won't save. ”
When it comes to water conservation, it's a worldwide topic.
This is not only the case in Tang Yi's Origin World, but in this Zhuxian World, there are many places where water resources are scarce, and in arid areas, countless people are dying of thirst.
But because this is the world of cultivation, people admire the strong and respect the immortals, and no one cares about nature.
Tang Yi said such things entirely because the ghost king pretended to beep in front of him, and he felt that he couldn't be too weak. As long as you don't let others pretend to be successful, you're half the battle.
Hearing Tang Yi's words, the ghost king really thought deeply.
The Ghost King Sect said in a condensed voice: "The strong are like sacred, and the weak are like earth dogs. As long as there is strength, don't say that it is such a little water, even if it is a broken river and reclamation, no one dares to say anything! ”