Volume 3 The Name of the Troubled Ancients Chapter 59 The Nine Winds Undercurrent
Gu Tianshu sat in the guest room, checking the storage ring on his hand.
"Good boy, what are you putting here?" Gu Tiansheng exclaimed, "Water, barbecue, clothes, silver tickets, and half a piece of cake, the young man won't be poor like this, right?!" Not even a spiritual weapon?! ”
What is on the ring finger? After Gu Tianshu checked it, he didn't find anything unusual, just an ordinary ring.
He wanted to throw it away, but when he reached for it, he was beaten.
Gu Tian's sad expression suddenly became serious.
He was actually affected? Is it the will? How could this kid have a residual will in the Qi Gathering Realm?
"Get out of here!" Gu Tian was hurt so hard that his fingers slammed into the ring, and it was difficult to exert his strength. The whole person was trembling, as if there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.
"What birds and things look so heavy on? Lao Tzu wants to take it down! ”
When he tried to take it again, Gu Tianshu suddenly felt that he was being targeted.
This time, it's far from those two waves of waste!
Gu Tian was injured like falling into an ice cellar, his cold hair stood on end, and the noon sun seemed to have no temperature, which was enough to freeze people to death!
In a split second, he returned to normal, and he let out a long breath.
Just now, he seemed to be swept away by a huge divine thought, and it was as if nothing had happened.
But he never believed it was a delusion.
Could it be that at this moment, in this chaotic ancient city, there is a transcendent existence coming?!
Interrupted like this, Gu Tianshu couldn't care about the ring on his ring finger and walked out the door.
Through the patio, he saw several people talking, as usual.
He felt a little worried in his heart.
It doesn't seem to be. But what is that divine thought?! How does it compare to when you were at your peak?
Gu Tianshu didn't know. He had never experienced the coercion of his own existence when he was in a low realm.
Glancing at his left hand again, Gu Tian snorted coldly, "If you want to stay, just keep it!" ”
……
Nine Winds.
Lu Ban, Lu Kun and a group of people like martial arts stood in front of the drunken farewell building.
Mengyuan Mengluo had just come out of the drunken building.
Meng Yuan was the first to speak: "There are many disturbances this time, and Meng and his little girl are deeply grateful. ”
Lu Ban laughed and said: "Brother Meng, Lu and Brother Meng are familiar at first sight!" Brother Meng has this son, it is a blessing in life! What's more, there is also a niece Luo, I really like Lu! If you can marry my son, Lu can smile even if he goes to Jiuquan! ”
Mengluo's brows furrowed slightly, fragrant and shy, red all the way to the root of his ears, and he couldn't do anything.
Lu Kun just wanted to say no, but suddenly looked straight and froze there for a while.
Meng Yuan smiled: "That must be the luck of the little girl!" It's just that Lu Kunxian's nephew is young and already a master of the Lingtai realm, and over time, he may not be able to become a pillar! The little girl's talent is mediocre, I am afraid that she will grow old in a few years, but I am afraid that there will be no blessing in fate! ”
Lu Ban also said: "I don't have any good cultivation techniques like a martial artist, and it's not like a girl to refine her body!" But since he came to my door, someone Lu has to be responsible! If you encounter any good exercises, you will definitely take them and help your niece open her pulse! ”
"Brother Lu bothered a lot!"
was interrupted by Mengyuan, and Lu Ban didn't mention it anymore, but said: "It's not early, I will follow the palace family on this trip, go to Jinghui City first, and then go back to the door!"
"Let's go!"
The two are parallel and mighty.
The people in Nine Winds City have gradually withdrawn, and friction has begun outside the city.
The Golden Emperor Pavilion can manage the Nine Winds City, and can it manage the wilderness? Those forces that have won the pill will inevitably want to return to their respective regions as soon as possible. And those forces who are shy and fearless of death have been ambushed in the woods.
The Five Great Immortal Gates are naturally impossible to move, but there are always some soft persimmons with deep pockets, which are almost enough to take down without blood.
Wealth is moving, not to mention that such elixirs can save lives and give a small family a future!
If the small family in the same city does not do it, it is quietly obtained by other families, and it is suddenly suppressed after a few years, then it is not complaining!
Therefore, not only those who got the pill and those who didn't, but also the robbers were guarding against each other, eyeing each other!
The periphery of the Nine Winds is now a row of powder kegs, and a little spark will cause a series of explosions!
……
In the middle of Tiling.
Shen Han and Pan Shiliang walked together.
They had been running for their lives to the northwest since the previous night, but they were lucky enough to escape.
However, a crane chirp frightened both of them.
The strong coercion kept them in the trees and did not dare to move.
When the white crane flew away, they jumped down tremblingly, turned around and prepared to return to Qingqiu City.
Pan Shiliang walked and walked, he couldn't hold back, and shouted: "Hey, do you remember that crane?" ”
Shen Han glanced at him: "Can you forget that?" ”
"I saw a man standing on the crane."
"I've seen it too, I don't know which senior can run rampant like this in Tiling!" Shen Han sighed, "When can we just do this!" ”
Pan Shiliang scratched his head, "I feel that the person standing above looks like Wu Qing!" ”
Shen Han almost stabbed Pan Shiliang with the spiritual weapon that Meng Che gave him, and roared: "Open your pig brain and think about it!" Could that be Wu Qing? What kind of realm does that such a high-ranking person have to be?! ”
Pan Shiliang lowered his head, "Yes." Maybe it just looks like it. ”
Shen Han said angrily: "I just see you suffocating all the way, that's what you think?!" If you have that time, you might as well think about when we will get home! ”
Pan Shiliang was not annoyed, but said: "It's not a loss, this time I came out, and the two of us came back with a spiritual weapon." ”
The spiritual weapons given by Mengche are better than the ones they used themselves. Steward Huang modestly called it worthy of the product, with his identity and means, how can he really be "worthy of it"?
When Shen Han heard this, he was silent for a moment and said, "Junior Brother Wu is just lending it to us temporarily, and we will have to return it to others when we see it later." ”
"yes, it has to be returned. It's just that I don't know that Little Brother Wu can't escape. ”
"It's hard! I can only hope that Jiren has his own natural appearance! ”
As they spoke, they suddenly heard a faint moan.
The nerves of the two of them, which had been slightly relaxed, suddenly tightened. Both of them are genuine Lingtai realm powerhouses, and the spirit weapon is waving, bringing a sharp wind sound, guarding in front of them.
"Who?" Pan Shiliang shouted.
"Save ...... I'm ......" a very weak cry for help came.
The two of them were startled and used their halberds to pick open the weeds and take a look.
Zhang Rui was half-lying on a stone, with a huge wound on his left waist, full of burnt smell, apparently burning to stop the bleeding. The left leg was gone, leaving only a little bit of flesh hanging from top to side, swaying from side to side. The right leg was completely broken from the knee down, and even the white bone spurs could be seen, and the whole body was covered in blood, which was extremely miserable.
"Jiang Ge is dead......" Although Zhang Rui was weak, his eyes almost shot a light of hatred, "Yang Sen is dead...... Wang Wu is dead......
"They're all dead!"
Zhang Rui almost bit his teeth off, and the blood foam broke between his teeth, word by word, and he hated it to the heart:
"Ground! Fire! ——!! ”