Chapter 145: Return to the Heavenly Moon Sect

The shopkeeper's whole body trembled, and he walked upstairs to the door of a room upstairs with Yate and pushed the door open.

Like other inns, the standard configuration, beds, meditation seats, wardrobes, bedside tables, dressers, everything, except that there is a strange aroma in the room of this inn.

"Objective, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, and I'll bring you food if you want it later. The shopkeeper said respectfully and tremblingly, and his whole body trembled.

"Go ahead. Art nodded, and immediately the shopkeeper was relieved, walked out of the room quickly, and closed the door.

Yate walked towards the meditation seat, in the past half a month, Yate has not given up cultivation every day, as long as he has free time, the spiritual power of Yate's whole body will be running, of course, today is no exception.

With the operation of Yate's spiritual power, a puff of black smoke rose from Yat's body, and these black smoke were the products of Yat's spiritual power, murderous energy, and hatred were combined, and they unconsciously overflowed during the operation.

After a while, Yate opened his eyes violently, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, since his spiritual power turned black, as long as he used his spiritual power, he would feel very violent and murderous, but today he felt that his mind was clear.

Art closed his eyes and experienced it carefully, and then he opened his mouth faintly.

"Such a magical aroma can get rid of distracting thoughts and clear the mind. Art's face was a little cold, and a look of surprise leaked out.

"Knock knock. There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the shopkeeper came from outside the door: "Objective, the meal you ordered." ”

"The door is unlocked, come in. Art got up from her meditation seat, sat down on the bed to the side, and closed her eyes.

"Squeak. There was a soft sound on the door shaft, the door was opened, and the shopkeeper poked his head in, and saw Art sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully put the dinner plate on the table next to the bed, and quietly withdrew.

After the shopkeeper closed the door, Art opened his eyes.

For the expression of the shop Xiaoer before, Yate was not angry, fear is human nature, and Yate also knew that his murderous aura was no longer something that ordinary people could bear, so Yat had been suppressing the murderous aura in his body, but there was still some faint murderous aura overflowing, especially the murderous aura that leaked from his eyes unintentionally.

So Art closed his eyes when the shopkeeper came in just now, and he was afraid that his eyes would scare him again.

After a simple dinner, Art continued to cultivate, which was also the daily life pattern of Art.

Next, Art stayed at the inn and followed the process every day.

Cultivating, eating, cultivating, eating, cultivating, there is no rest time, no sleep, and if you are really sleepy, you will enter a state of meditation and enjoy a short period of pranayama, and start cultivating again, just like this infinitely repeated, Yate will not give up the slightest opportunity to cultivate, he knows that his opponent is one of the four great generals standing at the peak of the Crescent Moon Kingdom, if he does not grasp this usual time to step up his cultivation, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Wind General.

Art is waiting for an opportunity, a chance that the wind will leave the city.

There are many people in the inn, and the news circulates very quickly, and if there is any large-scale event in the wind, Yate can also know it at the first time.

After waiting for more than 30 days, at noon on a sunny day, when Yate was eating on the first floor of the inn, he suddenly heard a group of middle-aged men talking at the next table.

"Have you heard? The annual space-time relic cave located in the south of Tianyue City is about to open, this time Lord Hurricane will set up an exploration team, just this afternoon, the Tianyue Sect began to officially register, and then 30 professionals were selected from Tianyue City through a competition, and at least fifth-order professionals could sign up. ”

This simple sentence fell into the ears of Arter, but it was like thunder, and he knew that his opportunity had come.

There was a hint of murder in his eyes, and he pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the conversation of the people at the next table.

"Alas, I've heard about it a long time ago, and even a notice has been posted at the gate of the city, but unfortunately it has nothing to do with us, and it takes a fifth-order professional to sign up, it's a pity, but I heard that there are treasures everywhere in the relics of time and space, and if you take out one at random, it's enough for a family of three to live for several lifetimes." The man muttered with some envy

"The space-time relics in the south of the city are a good place to get started. When Art heard the talk, he muttered quietly, revealing a sneer, and the murderous aura in his whole body unconsciously emanated.

The rest of the words were basically some small talk, and Yate was not interested in listening to it, so he ate hastily, stretched out, and went to the Tianyue Sect.

The Tianyue Sect is no stranger to Yate, the largest sect located in the northeast corner of Tianyue City, and Yate is also familiar with it.

Half a day later, at about two o'clock in the afternoon, Yate appeared on time in the Tianyue Sect, this building has not changed in the slightest from before, so that Yate has an inexplicable sense of intimacy, Yate looked at the familiar building in front of him with some complicated eyes.

This Tianyue Sect was the first place where Art made friends after leaving Balaki Village, and it was also a turning point in his fate.

Yate walked to the military office next to the Tianyue Sect with ease, as if it was the first time he came to the Tianyue Sect, and there were people standing in front of the door of the military office. Most of these people were in their thirties and forties, and each of them had good strength and were talking to each other, but when Art came over, everyone stopped and focused on Art's body.

"How can there be a child?" In the back, a middle-aged man frowned, looking at Art with some contempt. This man is a sixth-order professional, and even in this masterful Tianyue City, he is a figure who can be ranked.

"It can't be a child of a family who should have joined the army more than a month ago, and I remember the wrong time. ”

"There is this possibility, Lord Hurricane said that only professionals above the fifth order are qualified to participate in this exploration of the space-time relics, and it is absolutely impossible for such a young man to be a fifth-order professional. ”

There was a person who started his head, and there was immediately a lot of discussion on the scene, and the center of the discussion was Art.

"Little ghost, the recruitment ceremony has long been over, and now is the registration ceremony for the formation of the ruins expedition, hurry up and get out, or I'll throw you out." The middle-aged at the beginning haha, looking at Yate contemptuously.

Art didn't speak, nor did he release the coercion, just glanced at the middle-aged man lightly.

This glance and the middle-aged man's gaze met each other, and the deep gaze seemed to be magical, which made the middle-aged man sink for a while.

"Ahh

On the other side of the sink, in the depths of Art's eyes, he saw the endless pile of corpses, and below the pile of corpses was a sea of blood where countless blood gathered, and countless remnant souls were roaring mournfully around the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

The roar of the remnant soul has been echoing in the middle-aged man's mind, and in his consciousness, it seems that he has also turned into a wisp of remnant soul.

Desolation, helplessness, fear, pain, at this moment, the soul of the middle-aged man seems to be thrown into hell and tortured.

Ten seconds later, Art withdrew his gaze, and the man on the ground was already sweating profusely

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