Chapter 4 Broken Chess
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The sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunderclouds rolled, and several thunderbolts that tore through the void, like a blue swimming dragon, surged among the clouds.
The downpour for several days drifted down, washing away the tumbling blood between heaven and earth, and the blood and water everywhere were washed by the majestic rain, converging into a stream of blood that melted into the mud and seeped into the ground.
The blood and qi rising from the entire Tianquan Villa were washed away at this moment, leaving only the white and swollen corpses that had been soaked in the rain.
A few more days passed, and on the day of Haoyang, the earth was baking.
Tianlong Mountain, the smell of corpses scattered in a radius of dozens of miles finally attracted the attention of the outside world, and when the people of the world came, after seeing the tragic situation of Tianquan Villa, they were all shocked, the world was in an uproar, and the Central Plains changed drastically.
Longyang Empire, Yandang City, the closest to Tianlong Mountain, is a restaurant.
"Have you heard? Tianlong Mountain Tianquan Villa has been destroyed!"
"That's right, I've heard about it too, it's simply a massacre! The whole village, regardless of men, women, and children, has all been wiped out, and the blood has flowed for several days and has gathered into a river, and the corpse stench can be smelled ten miles from Tianlong Mountain!"
"But no, now Tianlong Mountain has been sealed by the empire, and no one dares to go in to find the reason. ”
"Hey, the Tianquan Villa, which has been inherited for thousands of years, was destroyed when it was destroyed, who is it? Who did they provoke?"
"Also, it is said to be haunted, and there are ghosts crying every night, and the Imperial soldiers guarding them see ghosts wandering."
Now, more than a month has passed since people found out that Tianquan Villa was destroyed, but the entire Longyang Empire and even the Central Plains are still rumored to have Tianquan Villa destroyed.
There is even a giant who is secretly looking for the eldest young master of Tianquan Villa, that amazing genius, such a door annihilation incident, that person actually did not appear, so was it also strangled? No one knows.
The world only claims to the outside world that Zhou Boxu of Tianquan Villa is missing inexplicably, his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown.
Even the elders of the realm of heaven and man went out to search for the Central Plains but failed to find clues, and it seems that overnight, Tianquan Villa was removed from the world.
A decadent figure with a bonbasket on his back, a coarse linen coat and a straw hat and hat walked out of the restaurant, with a medicine sickle pinned to his waist, and a fresh green herb in the basket, which hurriedly blended into the crowd.
"Ouch, where did you come from! It stinks!" the crowd scolded, covering their noses to bypass the figure.
The herb picker quickened his pace and walked towards the city gate.
After a while, the three sneaky figures followed out of the restaurant and stared at the medicine picker in front.
The herb picker seemed to know that someone was following him, and went out of the city to speed up his pace, but in the end he was blocked.
"If you stink, leave the dragon grass in your back basket. The big man at the head waved his hand impatiently, and he showed a ruffian attitude in his conversation, and he took a sip and stepped on it.
The herb picker carried a back basket, the hat covered his face, only a pointed chin, hesitated for a while, put down the back basket behind him, and reached out to take out the herbs with emerald green branches and leaves like five corners, and the roots were fiery red, and pinched them in the palm of his hand.
"Let me go. The extremely hoarse voice, like the rubbing of iron, disgusted the three ruffians and hooligans.
"Haha, leave the dragon grass behind, and you can get out. "The big man is five big and three thick, with a mouthful of oil and water, and a big belly.
The herb picker glanced at the dragon grass in his hand a few times, paused and threw it out, rolling down in front of the man.
The big man flattened his head, and the subordinates behind him stepped forward to pick it up, picked a leaf, put it in his mouth, chewed it, spit it off, and said with joy on his face: "Boss, it's Long Yan grass, we sent it this time." ”
"It's good, it stinks, you can get out. The big man took the dragon grass, and the greed was overflowing, and then the three of them hooked their shoulders and carried the dragon grass into the city.
Longyan grass, can be born and dead, can drive away cold and make poison, is fire-based, is a rare high-quality medicinal material, today they were bumped into in the restaurant, I thought it was gone, but I didn't expect it to be.
I thought there would be a vicious fight, but I didn't expect the medicine collector to be so sloppy.
"It's really a wreck, it's worthy of being a stinky food, and he gave it to us, and I want to loosen my muscles and bones, look at him like that, he stinks all over his body, he can't lift his desires, go, brother is looking for a few girls from the drunken flower building today"
On the forest road, Yang smiled with the disdain of the three people.
The herb picker looked at the distant back from behind, and slowly raised his head, a pair of extremely gloomy eyes, and his emaciated cheeks were floating with corpse gas, it was Zhou Qilang!
He bit the corner of his lip, coughed up a piece of blood, wiped it clean, and entered the Tianlong Mountain range along the forest road.
Zhou Qilang walked through the forest, passed through the blockade of the imperial soldiers, and entered the Tianquan Villa, the smell of corpses permeated the sky, and the originally bright manor, suddenly there were more graves made of mud.
Zhou Qilang staggered into the main hall, dark and boundless, only a few flames of the orchid were still moving.
"Ahem. "Heavy cough, with a heart-wrenching wheezing.
Zhou Qilang chose a place to live, meditated quietly, and breathed his body.
On that day, he woke up in a thunderstorm, dragged his devastated body, walked around every corner of the manor like a walking corpse, blood and water of corpses everywhere, those vivid faces, and the happy scenes were shattered
He didn't know how he survived, he didn't know where he was going, he used his body that could collapse at any moment, with his weak arms, to dig the grave one by one, and bury them in it.
Every time he buried a corpse, he would draw a blood mark on his right arm, which was buried for a month, and he drew 300 blood marks, and the entire arm was densely packed with blood lines, which was shocking.
At that moment, he cried out from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to become strong, he wanted to live, even if it was humble, he wanted to become strong! He wanted revenge! He wanted to slaughter that man with his own hands!
Zhou Qilang meditated quietly, but the meridians all over his body were broken, and he couldn't even sense a trace of aura, he had tried many times, and each time he failed.
He flipped through the Tibetan Pavilion in the villa and found a few prescriptions for treatment, so he went out to collect medicines, but there were still a few medicinal herbs that he couldn't find, and now even Longyan grass was also
"Ahh
He hates God, why not give him a chance!
Zhou Qilang deeply knew the gap between himself and that man's realm.
That man, a few years ago, was in the realm of heaven and man, one of the top masters in the Central Plains, and he was only the fifth layer of the condensation layer after ten years of hard training, and there was a gap of four great realms in the middle.
The first way of cultivation is the initial condensation layer, sensing the aura of heaven and earth, divided into nine layers; then is the golden pill period, in the body dantian produces its own spiritual energy golden pill, which can produce nine pieces for perfection; and after the golden pill, it is the yuan baby, and the spiritual energy golden pill in the body gathers to form a yuan infant villain, whose aura degree is far from comparable to the golden pill.
After the Yuanying Realm, it is the realm of true martial arts, which is a process of transforming the aura into one's own flesh and blood, which can shatter the void; after the true martial arts, it is the admirable realm of heaven and man, which is integrated with heaven and earth, which can be regarded as a watershed in the realm of mortal cultivation.
That man was in the Heavenly Realm a few years ago, this is the real powerhouse, and the combat power of a strong person at this level is far beyond the True Martial Realm.
And whoever enters the Yuan Infant Realm can obtain a peculiar ability, that is, to sign a contract with the spirit beasts of heaven and earth.
The so-called contract is a kind of contract between the spirit beasts of heaven and earth and the human race, once the contract is successfully signed, you can obtain the ability of the spirit beast to fight together, and then cooperate with your own aura, the combat power will naturally improve by leaps and bounds!
Between heaven and earth, there is a "spirit beast map", this picture records the spirit beast of heaven and earth, divided into mortal beasts, spirit beasts two kinds, although there are rumors that there are divine beasts in heaven and earth, but that is only a legend, no one has seen it, naturally can not be recorded.
Zhou Qilang has run the family [Buzhou Destroying the Heavens] Xuangong several times, exercising his body, and trying to reshape the meridians and bones, but he has always failed, and has always failed!
"Ahh
"Ahh
The countless cries resounded in the mountain villa shrouded in darkness, like the ghosts of the Nine Hells crying.
It made those imperial soldiers who were blockaded by the outside world feel creepy and their scalps tingle.
In the main hall, Zhou Qilang had already taken off his clothes, skinny, covered in scars, and there was no intact skin that was like a patchwork, and in some places there was still a white jade light.
The white jade pieces on Zhou Qilang's body were broken and melted into his flesh and blood that day, and thanks to it, Zhou Qilang protected his heart.
Zhou Qilang once again operated the family Xuan Gong, and those chaotic heaven and earth aura rushed into the body without a clue, and only after passing through the fragments of those white jade chess pieces was the aura of a trace of soft white qi into the body, and all the others returned to heaven and earth again.
"Damn! Why can't you condense your qi!" Zhou Qilang smashed his fist on the ground, the corners of his mouth were bitten, and his eyes were extremely cold.
But he didn't give up, under his constant pressure, there seemed to be a mutation, and his skin seemed to have a trace of blood seeping out, fusing the aura wrapped in white gas into his body, repairing the damaged meridians and bones by himself.
"This is" Zhou Qilang, who runs the family Xuangong, seems to have discovered this sudden change.
"The true vein has been opened?" Zhou Qilang muttered to himself, he couldn't believe that the true vein that he had been blocking for so many years had actually been opened!
That trace of soft aura was mixed with a faint blood-colored qi along the broken chess into the body, condensed in the dantian, and then flowed all over the body's meridians, constantly nourishing and repairing the damaged meridians and bones.
Immediately afterwards, a trace of spiritual power appeared in his body, although it disappeared in a flash, but Zhou Qilang opened his eyes excitedly, his exhaustion was swept away, the bloodshot in his eyes was also scattered a lot, his body trembled, and he grabbed a spirit gathering grass and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, and the green juice dripped down the corners of his mouth.
He has eaten less and slept less in the past month, and all the time except for collecting medicine has been spent feeling the aura, and at this moment, he finally has a harvest, which makes Zhou Qilang feel refreshed.
Two months have passed, and now the season is summer August, and the scorching sun is scorching.
"Condense the qi into the body, dissolve the whole body, the meridians are connected, and the heaven and earth resonate. ”
At noon, in the main hall within the scope of Tianquan Villa, Zhou Qilang took advantage of the light that came in from the broken wall, holding the booklet of the condensing qi scroll turned out from the Tibetan Pavilion, and read it carefully.
After a stick of incense, he closed his eyes and silently felt a trace of gentle breath in his body, this breath appeared more than two months ago, and was regarded as a treasure by Zhou Qilang, and now it is obviously much thicker than at the beginning.
According to the method of condensing the qi and rolling the mantra, he constantly let the slightest breath flow throughout his body in this meditation.
Time flickered and it was a few days, this night, Zhou Qilang sat cross-legged in the hall, he thought that he had spent almost all of his time in the past four months except for collecting medicine, thinking of the excitement when the first wisp of breath appeared two months ago, at this moment he took a deep breath, closed his eyes when the slightest aura in his body was running, and after a while, his mind banged, this period of time has not dispersed the aura of the whole body, at this moment suddenly spread to every corner of his body, a feeling of fluttering immortals, appeared in Zhou Qilang's mind.
He rushed into the first layer of condensation at once, and regained the capital of cultivation!
Zhou Qilang looked inside his dantian, where there was a white jade chess piece the size of a normal chess piece, which he found out when Zhou Qilang looked inside the dantian as early as two months ago.
He didn't expect that the white jade chess pieces would be integrated into his body, suspended above the dantian like this, as if guarding the dantian, exuding a soft white light, nourishing his body.
What's even more strange is that below the white jade chess piece, there is a drop of red blood that Zhou Qilang has never discovered, and an incomparably raging aura emanates from it, but it will be dispersed by the white jade chess piece.
Several times the red and tyrannical blood droplets wanted to impact the white jade chess piece, they would be given by a soft white light at the dantian, Zhou Qilang didn't know why, why there were suddenly so two things in his body, but he seemed to feel that it was the white jade chess piece that saved him, and it was also it that repaired its meridians and bones, as for the fragments of the white jade chess piece in the flesh, it should be its stone skin.
Zhou Qilang retracted his breath, stood up from the ground, and collapsed a circle of ancient books, these are all from the Tibetan Pavilion, he has been smart since he was a child, so he can memorize every one here, he can say that he is a mobile treasure trove of ancient books, knowing astronomy and geography, and knowing the magic medicine spirit beast.
"It's time for the Imperial Overhaul to come in and scavenge these exercises and mental methods, and it seems that we can't stay here any longer. ”
"Since God chose me to live, I will slaughter that person with my own hands!"
"From now on, I, Zhou Qilang, am only born for revenge, whoever dares to stop me will kill him!"
Zhou Qilang's excited words resounded throughout the hall, his eyes revealed a cold and killing intent, thick and rolling, holding a pair of thin iron fists, and his body was trembling.
"Hey, there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. ”
A low Buddha horn frightened Zhou Qilang!
At the main entrance of the main hall, a monk dressed in a yellow-brown monk's robe, he was extremely tall, but he was as thin as a bamboo pole, and his facial features were nothing special, only those eyes had a lingering decadence, which made his age difficult to judge, forty or fifty years old, and there was nothing wrong with his early thirties.