Chapter Twenty-Three: The Boy Who Carried the Black Cauldron
Seeing all this, the monks felt a chill rise in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated, Xiao Mu and Shi Muqing all retreated ten miles with solemn faces.
Under the clouds, a small dirt bag was constantly struck by lightning, and the soil was scattered, and in the deep pit, a young man with lively eyes actually hid here with a pot on his back.
The thunder tribulation came down again, and the boy used a block of the pot on his back, and luckily escaped a catastrophe, the young man got up from the deep pit, ran wildly with the pot on his back, and the thunder tribulation followed behind, hitting the pot with a bang.
"I'm here. ”
"Death Star, run away, don't come to trouble us. ”
"Holy shit, who is this guy, it's so fucking immoral. "Lei Zheng chased the boy, and the boy happened to run to where the crowd was, and many people followed, dead and wounded.
"Ahh
The young Zhou Xingxing shouted as he ran: "Everyone, I'm sorry, I don't want to, I'll copy a few good dishes on your grave and entertain you well." ”
Shi Muqing, who was in the distance, listened to the shouting of the young Zhou Xingxing, and his forehead was also a black line, and asked, "Who is Zhou Xingxing this time?"
"It is said that the heir of the Heavenly Kitchen Gate, determined to become the god of food, runs around every day with a pot on his back. ”
"Tianchumen, there is such a sect?"
"Who knows, Zhou Xingxing said that he was from the Heavenly Kitchen Gate, and the kitchen knife on his body had slaughtered the dragon, and the pot on his back had boiled the dragon and phoenix soup. ”
"Don't say it, that pot must be extraordinary, and it can actually block the thunderstorm. ”
"When he was killed by the thunderstorm, this pot is worth a lot of money. ”
Shi Muqing said: "Slaying the dragon, boiling the dragon and phoenix soup, if it is true, this sect is really amazing, Brother Chen, Brother Yi, have you ever heard of the sect of Tianchumen?"
Chen Ziyi and Yi Zhongtian both shook their heads, after the changes in this world, there are too many sects that have been born.
"Hurry up! The immoral guy is running this way, where are there so many people. Yi Zhongtian shouted, Chen Ziyi and Shi Muqing looked at each other, which guy from Zhou Xingxing really ran here, the corners of their mouths twitched, and then they turned around and left, Chen Ziyi moved like a dragon, and Shi Muqing's white clothes were elegant.
"Don't go, wait for me, share the difficulties and share the blessings!" Zhou Xingxing shouted with the charred black cauldron on his back.
Everyone scolded in their hearts, the one who is going to share the joys and sorrows with you, and fled in all directions.
"The world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, why don't people in this world have a little love. Zhou Xingxing's voice was particularly harsh in the mountains, and even Chen Ziyi wanted to go back and teach him how to behave.
The green leaves of the nine-leaf and the lotus began to wither, the green light of the lotus canopy, Su Tong smelled the strange fragrance emitted by the lotus canopy, the spirit was for a while, and the veins were smooth, the nine-leaf and the lotus was about to mature, and the scattered clouds of calamity instantly condensed, sending out a shocking catastrophe.
The purple and golden thunder were entangled like a divine dragon, instantly hitting Jiuye and Dilian, and the huge energy destroyed Su Tong's cabin, not even a wooden board was left, and at the moment when the thunder tribulation fell, Su Tong struggled to protect the bald chicken by his side, and the colorful source species absorbed the residual thunder tribulation energy that came out.
The clouds sent out the last catastrophe, dispersed, the sun shone in the sky, the mature nine leaves and Tillian began to sink to the bottom of Xuanwu Lake, the anxious Su Tong, regardless of the pain, wanted to pick the nine leaves and Tillian in his hands, the calm Xuanwu Lake suddenly splashed, the center of the lake stretched out a huge beast claw, grasped the nine leaves and Tillian, and dragged the nine leaves and Tillian into the lake.
Su Tong was shocked, when the beast's claws appeared, it showed a huge coercion, Su Tong's heart shook, almost broken, the law of the stone tablet worked, and there were already three green leaves of the colorful source species suspended above Su Tong's head, salivating the colorful light, stabilizing Su Tong's mind.
"Don't run, the thunder robbery has stopped, go find the treasure, Zhou Xingxing's immoral guy is running at the front. Zhou Xingxing was the first to notice that the thunder tribulation had stopped, and he carried the black cauldron on his back to the center of the thunder tribulation without a sound, and the rest of the monks gritted their teeth and chased after him.
Su Tong was very depressed, and the treasure that was about to arrive disappeared like this, this is a supreme elixir that even the Buddha and Holy Ancestor want to be moved.
However, this time Su Tong has gained a lot of benefits, although the realm has not been improved, but the body and soul have undergone extreme sharp changes, and the colorful source species has also extracted three young leaves, which can actually protect the soul.
After experiencing the thunder tribulation, the muscles and muscles of his body were surging, and with his physical strength alone, Su Tong felt that he was several times stronger than before at this time.
Someone's coming.
At this time, Su Tong's senses were extremely keen, and he picked up the bald chicken that had already exuded a little meaty fragrance, and in this messy land, he found a shirt that had not been destroyed by the thunderstorm and quickly put it on, and Su Tong's clothes were turned into ashes in the thunderstorm.
The thunder tribulation made such a loud noise, it would definitely attract a lot of people, Su Tong did not dare to delay, his movements were like lightning, like dragonflies touching water, hundreds of meters in one step.
The monks gathered from all directions, Su Tong felt surrounded, no matter which direction he ran, he would meet people, Su Tong's mind was spinning, slowed down, and followed the monks from all directions to Xuanwu Lake.
Everyone is going in the same direction, and suddenly one person is going in the opposite direction, which is too eye-catching, and only by heading towards Xuanwu Lake can people hide their eyes.
deliberately slowed down, and finally someone caught up, Zhou Xingxing, a young man with a black pot on his back, galloping, with a kitchen knife pinned to his waist, dressed in a unique style.
"Brother Negro, you're of that ethnicity? Zhou Xingxing, the young man with the back pot, and Su Tong went hand in hand, and the kitchen knife knocked the black pot with a loud sound.
Su Tong's flesh impurities tempered by the thunderstorm, such as a thick layer of dirt covering the body, have not had time to clean, the dirt is black and shiny and has no fishy smell, whether there are black people in this world Su Tong doesn't know, but at this time he is really like a black brother in Africa on the earth, and he is a very pure-blooded black brother.
"I'm from the Mayan tribe, and you're the head of the cooking class?" The young man actually called himself a black brother, looking at the black cauldron on his back, Su Tong remembered the joke about the head of the cooking class on Earth.
Zhou Xingxing was stunned, and suddenly stopped: "The ancient emperor Maya clan that has disappeared from the world?"
Zhou Xingxing's words also stunned Su Tong, the Maya are a branch of the ancient Indians of the earth, which is more legendary, saying that he is a Mayan tribe is just a perfunctory young man, but he didn't expect there to be this nation.
Su Tong said: "Just kidding, how can I be an emperor." ”
Zhou Xingxing let out a long breath, if it was really the clansmen of the ancient emperor clan who appeared in the world, it would be a shock in all directions, Zhou Xingxing said: "That's it, scare me, I haven't heard that the Mayan people are dark-skinned, I think you are almost the same as the black race." ”
Su Tong smiled and said, "You're really right, I'm Su Tong, the young master of the black race." ”
Zhou Xingxing arched his hand and said: "Zhou Xingxing, the heir of Tianchumen, black brother, we have to run faster, otherwise there will be no baby." After such a delay, many people had already run to the front, and Zhou Xingxing was anxious to run ahead first, making a loud noise.
In order to find out whether this ancient imperial Mayan tribe was related to the Mayans of the earth, Su Tong also followed Zhou Xingxing.