Chapter 337: Leng Ran
There were more than 30 immortal cultivators from the Land Gate gathered on the Tianbo River, and then these more than 30 immortal cultivators were divided into two teams, one pair went down the Tianbo River towards a bunch of countercurrents, and the other team went down the river to find Zheng Xian's traces.
Zheng Xian was not in the Tianbo River at this time.
Zheng Xian did not drill out of the river directly, but dug a hole in the dark river water, and dug out dozens of meters, the surrounding moisture was gone, and there was no soil, only the rolling yellow sand was left to put on the retreat scroll, and quietly drilled out of the sand, at this time, the dirty mud on Zheng Xian's body had been cleaned by the sand, and the quicksand would not leave any traces.
After putting on the retreat scroll, the only trouble was the trail of footprints behind him.
However, Zheng Xian activated the ultimate battle armor, and after the anti-gravity gravity system was activated, Zheng Xian flew straight into the clouds without a trace.
Zheng Xian was worried about only one at this time, the four medical boys, they had the kind of strength that could search for him through the retreat scroll, but they would obviously not be able to find him for a while, and the speed at which the orb tracked him was limited, at this moment, Zheng Xian urged the ultimate battle armor with all his might, it may not be difficult for the other party to find his location, but if they want to catch up with him, it is difficult to reach the sky!
Zheng Xian flew away while diving into the treasure of space, and at this time, Beng Niang was already looking at the umbrella-shaped treasure of the wind tunnel canopy that Zheng Xian had scavenged in.
The canopy of the wind tunnel was tightly wrapped around a cloth-like belt at this time, and it was a little deformed.
This belt is Zheng Xian's Buddha skin treasure belt from Yan Hongji.
If there was no this partial treasure that specialized in collecting magic weapons, Zheng Xian might not be able to easily put away this wind tunnel canopy.
Beside Beng Niang, there was a little girl standing, it was Zhou Ping'er.
Zhou Ping'er has obviously begun to be scared at this time, in this world, it is extremely desolate, there are craggy strange rocks everywhere, and there were once tens of thousands of corpses and spirits corrupted here, so this place is gloomy, and there is a terrifying feeling everywhere, it seems that a monster will emerge from the shadows at any time.
Zhou Ping'er has not left the house for two years, just like a bird that has not left the nest, and young, although impulsive before, when she saw Zheng Xian, she shouted to Zheng Xian to take her away, but at this time, the enthusiasm subsided, and she saw the unfamiliar environment, or such a sinister environment, the little girl had begun to tremble, if it weren't for the fact that there was a clam girl who looked quite kind and always accompanied by a big silkworm chrysalis, the little girl would have been scared and cried.
Zheng Xian knows a lot about this kind of little girl's thoughts, similar to some brainless fans, they are all caused by her young age and lack of involvement in the world, Zheng Xian plans to send this little girl back to the city, so the more cold she is to this little girl, the better, Zheng Xian didn't even look at Zhou Ping'er, and asked Beng Niang directly: "Can this thing still be repaired?"
Beng Niang glanced at Zheng Xian, her eyes were full of the appearance that you were this kind of person.
This made Zheng Xian a little surprised, a little inexplicable.
Then he looked at the tattered and completely dying wind tunnel canopy and said: " This is a spiritual treasure, there is a magic circle that draws the vitality of heaven and earth, as long as there is enough time, he can completely repair it by himself, I am really curious, how did you, a fractal realm cultivator, get such a spiritual treasure that only the existence of the Gangcheng realm has, however, I advise you to destroy this spiritual treasure now, this thing already has spirituality, and it cannot be controlled at all with your cultivation, once he recovers to a certain level, the first thing to do is to devour you. ”
Zheng Xian couldn't help frowning slightly when he heard this, "I originally thought I had picked up a treasure, but now it seems that I am an enemy!"
Zheng Xian said that he was going to take this wind tunnel canopy out of the treasure of the bead space, and directly find a place to destroy it.
Beng Niang said: "Don't worry, you don't have to rush to destroy this treasure, this treasure is extremely damaged, although the magic circle in the body can absorb the power of vitality and slowly recover, but if there is no external help, it will take at least a hundred years to recover three or five percent, you might as well keep him first, if you still can't control this treasure after a hundred years, you will not be too late to destroy it." Besides, there is a space in this wind tunnel canopy, which has devoured many things in the channel, maybe there will be something good in it, if you easily destroy it, it is really a pity. ”
Zheng Xian nodded when he heard this, he didn't have much knowledge of the things in the world of cultivating immortals, and in comparison, Beng Niang's knowledge, he Zheng Xian couldn't catch up.
Zheng Xian was about to withdraw from the space immediately, and Zhou Ping'er, who had been hiding beside Bengniang with a nervous face, blushed and said weakly: "That ......"
Zheng Xian's slender eyes looked at Zhou Ping'er coldly.
Zhou Ping'er swooped back behind Beng Niang, and Beng Niang could feel Zhou Ping'er's little hands trembling slightly.
At this time, Zheng Xian and Zhou Ping'er felt that Zheng Xian, who had cold hands but warm eyes, were simply two completely different people, and what escaped from Zheng Xian's body at this time was the kind of terrible thing that could devour her in one bite, like a demon, and it was those cold eyes, which made Zhou Ping'er's soul tremble.
Beng Niang glared at Zheng Xian with a little dissatisfaction, blaming him for scaring a little girl, but Beng Niang and Zhou Ping'er got along here for a short time, Zhou Ping'er was just a little girl, Beng Niang has lived for a thousand years, and in three or two sentences, the bottom of the little girl was carefully touched, and then Beng Niang felt that Zheng Xian was troublesome, this kind of little girl was extremely cumbersome to carry around, and the most important thing was that he Zheng Xian was a mere fractal realm cultivator, in a precarious state, with this little girl by his side, a slight crisis, which was equivalent to harming this little girl.
Beng Niang initially thought that Zheng Xian took this little girl because Zheng Xian liked such a young girl, but looking at Zheng Xian's performance after she came, Beng Niang knew that things were not quite the same as she thought.
Otherwise, Zheng Xian would not be so indifferent.
Zheng Xian didn't say anything, turned his head and withdrew from the bead space.
Zhou Ping'er only slightly loosened the placket of the clam girl she was holding tightly at this time.
Beng Niang reached out and stroked the head of Zhou Ping'er, who looked dazed, and asked, "Are you homesick?"
Zhou Ping'er was in a trance for a moment, and then nodded heavily.
Zhou Ping'er thought that Zheng Xian was the gentlest and best person in this world besides her parents, but at the moment just now, the cold eyes made Zhou Ping'er's dream shattered, and at this time, the warmth of home instantly came to her heart, and the care of her parents reappeared in front of her eyes one by one.
Beng Niang smiled slightly when she heard this, and looked at the place where Zheng Xian disappeared, originally Beng Niang felt that Zheng Xian was a difficult guy to understand, but after getting along for such a period of time, Beng Niang felt that Zheng Xian was as simple as a child, wrong, Zheng Xian was actually still a child at all, in the eyes of the millennium clam essence, Zheng Xian, who was less than twenty years old, was not a child? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a baby.
Zheng Xian flew all the way to the outside of the land city, condescending, and clearly saw the scene of the city being destroyed by the Dantai real people and the inexplicable big monkey, with countless deaths and injuries.
It is really terrifying that an immortal cultivator can cause such a big damage in a single thought.
Speaking of which, at this time, this Xuantian City has become an empty city, and the immortal cultivators of the Land Gate are all looking for his Zheng Xian's whereabouts along the river, no one would have expected Zheng Xian to go and return, indeed, if there is no Zhou Ping'er, Zheng Xian will not come back if he is killed.
"Can you go back by yourself?" asked Bengniang.
Zhou Ping'er nodded and said: "Uncle Zhou, who guards the city gate, often comes to my house as a guest, and is an old friend of my father, if I go to him, he will be able to send me home." ”
When Zheng Xian heard this, he was relieved.
Zhou Tian looked at the smoke in the distance with palpitations, and he knew that his catastrophe had been avoided.
Originally, he saw that something was going to happen in the city from the state of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside, and what he was most worried about was that he would die without knowing what was going on when guarding the city gate, but now it seems that the other party did not go through the city gate, but blew up the city wall and escaped, I heard that a large area in the west of the city has turned into white ground, with countless dead and wounded, and there are already hundreds of corpses carried out of his city gate, and when he thinks that he is likely to be one of those corpses, Zhou Tian even called luck.
Zhou Tian glanced at it with some caution, the heart fairy of the land gate standing beside him, the old baby who had taken shit luck.
This old baby, Zhou Tian is still relatively familiar, speaking of counting up three generations, and he Zhou Tian has a relative, usually see Zhou Tian is quite respectful, always call him an uncle, at first he can not look down on this obviously has a baby face, but there are more wrinkles and nasolabial folds, a look of old-fashioned, looks several years older than him The old baby, but now, people have become the gods of the land gate, pouring the general luck, Zhou Tian initially desperately recalled whether he had done anything out of the ordinary, to know that he was in and out of the city gate, he usually scolded two sentences is natural, is that when this newly promoted land gate fairy old baby came to his city gate, Zhou Tian began to beat the drum in his heart, after all, the story of the old baby's ruthlessness has long been spread.
Those friends who donated food to the old baby and pushed the old baby all the way to the position of the gods, but none of them fell well. This old baby is a typical turn-over-face-turned.
Just because he learned that the old baby had become a disciple of the land gate, he was excited to pat the old baby on the shoulder, and the old baby twisted off the whole arm, and now the bean sprouts are wasted, and the father and mother have just been sent to the dreamland platform, and he is left with a single seedling at home, plus the bean sprouts donated the only remaining rations and ten catties of millet to the old baby, and there is no one in the family who has no money, no food and no rice.
The bean sprouts offended the land gate immortals, and others were afraid of being burned, so they didn't dare to visit and help, so the bean sprouts could only lie on the bed and stiffen up, and they didn't know if they could survive.
Fortunately, during this time, the old baby has not said anything, and Zhou Tian's heart has relaxed slightly.
The old baby has just started his journey of cultivating immortals now, and he has no cultivation at all, so it is not his turn to participate in the difficult task of chasing Zheng Xian, so he was left in the city.
At this time, the old baby's eyes lit up slightly, and he looked at a small figure in the distance, and this figure didn't know when the figure appeared.
Zhou Tian observed the words and looks, and also followed the old baby's gaze, and then was stunned, and hurriedly ran out.
I saw Gao Ping'er's thin and delicate body staggering all the way to the city gate.