Zhuang Xia, who still felt good about himself, now seems to be in the bleak autumn wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The illusion of genius was trampled into the dirt in an instant, and only embarrassment remained.

Isn't this condensation technique very good, why did the structure suddenly collapse?

Zhuang Xia, who was scratching his head, didn't study it carefully, and Huohuo called him to eat.

After washing up, Zhuang Xia sat opposite the fire and ate a delicious meal.

"Husband, the school palace will resume classes in two days. Huohuo said the news.

"Hmm. Zhuang Xia nodded, indicating that he understood.

In recent days, he has been busy and dizzy, and he has not noticed the news.

However, remembering that he had spent an unknown amount of energy, but even a small condensation technique had failed, as if all his efforts had been wasted, which made him feel embarrassed.

After breakfast, Zhuang Xia didn't want to do anything, so he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

His head still hurts, and he doesn't want to do anything that uses his brain, so he just rests.

As if his brain power was overexerted, Zhuang Xia's head was hot, making him feel groggy.

His body is consuming energy, feeding and replenishing the divine soul, and speeding up the recovery of the divine soul.

Huohuo pouted, yesterday Zhuang Xia also promised her to go to the temple to pray for blessings, worship the statue of Emperor Yan, and hope that the future of the two of them will be less bumpy.

There are really gods in the giant heaven world, and if the gods are manifested, then the wish made is very likely to be fulfilled.

The power of the gods is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"If you sleep again, you will become a pig if you sleep again. ”

Huohuo stepped forward and shook Zhuang Xia's arm, but saw that Zhuang Xia was wilting.

This made her a little worried: "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Xia, who is stronger than demon beasts on weekdays, has never been in such a state.

Zhuang Xia, who was half-asleep, spoke lazily: "Oh, I may have a wind chill." ”

"Liar. Huohuo snorted, Zhuang Xia obviously didn't tell the truth.

Not to mention Zhuang Xia, even those flesh realm cultivators with strength of thousands of catties will basically not get sick.

The Xuanwu Tribe's Gangqi Realm and Zhou Tian Realm, I haven't seen anyone get a cold in so many years, they have a strong physique, and they are far away from diseases.

Unless they are invaded by negative energy, or encounter strange bacteria, or poisoned, a monk who has a good cultivation will not get sick at all.

Zhuang Xia's physique is comparable to Zhou Tian's realm of perfection, and the so-called wind and cold have nothing to do with him in this life, so where would Huohuo believe it.

But she touched Zhuang Xia's hot forehead, and she was worried.

"Husband, I'll go find Old Man Fang to show you. Huohuo was a little anxious, Zhuang Xia's cultivation was higher than hers, and his combat strength was ten times better, once he got sick, it was definitely not something that could be solved by ordinary means.

Zhuang Xia took Huohuo's hand and stopped, so that the wife who was almost looking for Dean Fang in a hurry: "I lied to you, where will I be infected with wind and cold."

It's just that the cultivation is excessive, and the divine soul is consumed, and it will recover in a few days. ”

Huohuo is still a little worried, what kind of continuous output will make the soul weaken enough to make Zhuang Xia want to sleep?

It's just that Zhuang Xia said that it was okay, and she could only settle down, after all, the problem of excessive consumption of divine souls, there was no effective way except cultivation, even if it was useless to call Dean Fang of the Heavenly and Human Realm.

Putting Zhuang Xia's head on his soft belly, Huohuo lay on the bed and hummed a small tune to Zhuang Xia.

The sound of fire and fire was light, as if floating from the sky, and like the muttering of the world, which made Zhuang Xia fall asleep.

This sleep is the next day, Zhuang Xia, who is nourished by the World Tree, has recovered a lot of the loss of the divine soul, and the impact is not much.

At least, the cultivation can be picked up, and the fire can also accompany the fire to the temple to pray for blessings.

Zhuang Xia, who was alive and vigorous, picked up the fire at the waist, laughed crookedly, and started a new day.

was carried out by Zhuang Xia with the fire, and walked forward step by step in the envious eyes of everyone.

"You two, you have to pay attention to the influence, so loving and loving makes those who have been single for many years feel congested.

Especially the old man, I'm still single after so many years. The old porter shouted.

In fact, he didn't have a big opinion, just a joke with the two little ones.

His Taoist companion had already died hundreds of years ago, and seeing Zhuang Xia and Huohuo not only reminded him of himself and his wife back then.

"Old man, you are unkempt, no wonder no old woman likes you. Huohuo said deliberately, so angry that the old porter blew his beard and glared.

Zhuang Xia ran away with a burst of fire and wind on his back, and went straight to the temple in the southwest.

Qianlong City has five key locations, the Three Sacred School Palace in the southeast, the major temples and temples in the southwest, the Feizhou Square and storage center in the northwest, and the market trade in the northeast.

The temple community in the southwest is a relatively prosperous place, and people often come to pray for blessings, but also to thank the gods for their protection.

From ancient times to the present, if it weren't for one powerful god after another to protect the people in the land they are in, the human race would have perished long ago under the invasion of the demon race.

The demon race is powerful, just a big demon can devour tens of thousands of people, and it is difficult to imagine the current situation of the human race without the protection of the strong.

The Terrans in the savage jungle are the most difficult state of existence, and of course, they are also the part of the Terran civilians with the strongest combat effectiveness and the most tenacious vitality.

The expansion of the population caused the Terran to migrate in search of more resources, and of course many tribes were exiled, either making great mistakes or losing in power struggles.

The gods blessed and protected the people of the land where they worked, and the people offered their faith and incense to thank the gods for their kindness.

This is mutually beneficial, the massive faith and incense gathered by ordinary people can make the power of the gods blessed, and of course, the biggest effect is the power of understanding people's hearts.

The sky is not high, but the people's hearts are the highest.

Ordinary people can continue to practice and become strong enough to achieve the gods, which shows the wonder of the human heart, and the gods also do not know enough about the human heart, hoping to gain greater wisdom from it in order to break through to a higher realm.

Zhuang Xia's steps are fast, his physique is 10,000 times better than that of people who do not cultivate, and his lethality is comparable to that of a humanoid nuclear bomb.

Casually breaking through the speed of sound and slaughtering tens of thousands of people in minutes, the strength of the monk is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Zhuang Xia sometimes thought that if he really let go of his hand, I am afraid that any Dharma Elephant Realm cultivator would be able to kill the billions or tens of billions of people in Hidden Dragon City in a month!

The cultivators of the Giant Heaven World, especially the martial arts powerhouses, were far inferior in strength, speed, reactions, and thinking abilities to ordinary people.

An ordinary person may only be able to throw a punch in the blink of an eye, and a thought flashes through his mind.

A monk with advanced cultivation, in the blink of an eye, may have swung out thousands of swords, slashing a person with thousands of knives, cutting only the skeleton of bones, and there is not even a trace of flesh and blood on the bones.

This is the world of the strong, and it is the world of creating the strong, and if the so-called crowd tactics are too big a gap in cultivation, there is no meaning at all.

Fortunately, the monks of the Giant Heaven World rarely affected civilians on a large scale, otherwise this would really be a hell for ordinary people.

The spirit poked out from the bridge of heaven and earth, and the surging power of heaven and earth was displayed in front of Zhuang Xia, and these forces of heaven and earth operated regularly, like the movement of the air current, and like the change of the four seasons, it was colorful.

Seeing the world through the bridge of heaven and earth is an extremely special mode of observation, much stronger than the Zhou Tian realm monks of the giant heaven world observing the world with divine thoughts, as if the mystery of the power of heaven and earth has been peeled off.

Immediately, Zhuang Xia rose to the sky with the fire on his back, flying in the air like a monk of the Yuan Shen Realm, relying on the void to resist the wind.

Qianlong City is huge, and each square with a radius of thousands of miles is an area, forming an independent living system, like a small city.

The two of them flew higher and higher, pulling out a white cloud band behind them, and the speed was so fast that the air compressed, and the water vapor formed a cloud.

Looking at Qianlong City from a high place, I realized that the planning of Qianlong City is so neat, the streets are like Qianmo, like the blood vessels of the huge life form of Qianlong City, communicating one area after another.

The streets are mostly complete stone buildings, as if the stones are connected as one, heavy, vicissitudes, and have spent thousands of years under the wind and frost of the years.

The neat settlements on the streets, the vast plains of thousands of miles are scattered with many villages, with the change of the seasons, they plant in spring and harvest in autumn, and live a quiet life.

The landmarks in the city are mostly those tall trees, hundreds of meters in diameter, towering 10,000 meters, and can be seen clearly in a radius of hundreds of miles.

As for the high altitude of Zhuang Xia and Huohuo, these big trees are used as scenery and references.

The crowd on the ground was like ants, or some of them had good cultivation, so they could hear the sound of breaking the sky, and then looked up.

Flying freely in the air, that is the ability that only exists in the Yuan Shen realm, how not to make these millions of low-level cultivators envious.

After all, they may never get to this in their lifetime.

In the envious gaze of everyone below, the two traveled tens of thousands of miles at supersonic speed, and arrived at the temple complex in less than an hour.