Chapter 577: Out of the Customs
Within the main peak of the Ancient Shumen, there was a sudden wave of intense energy fluctuations that almost filled the entire mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The formation of such a strong energy fluctuation in the main peak is definitely a terrifying event. If it is known to many strong people in Shumen, it will definitely cause a riot.
However, just as this energy fluctuation was transmitted to the foot of the mountain, an invisible and colorless force suddenly appeared, firmly sealing all the fluctuations of this energy here, and not even a trace of it spilled out.
Therefore, no matter how shocking this energy fluctuation was, it could not alarm anyone outside the main peak.
An arch quietly appeared in the mountain behind the main peak, and when the figure flickered, Heng Yuening and the old man of the fishman appeared quietly.
As soon as they appeared, they heard a hearty laugh: "Haha, Yue Ning, you really succeeded!"
Heng Yuening's face showed a mixture of surprise, and he turned around and said, "Master!"
What appeared beside them at this time was the Ancient Shu Sect Master Tianfu Immortal. This immortal-like elder was looking at Heng Yuening with extremely satisfied eyes, and nodded slightly.
If there is such a vain, what more can the husband ask for?
The old man bowed down deeply and said, "I've seen the sect master." He took a step forward, bowed down again, and said, "Thank you, Sect Master." ā
These two salutes of his thought mean different things.
The first time was the understanding of the Shumen disciples who visited the sect master, and the second time was to thank them sincerely.
Because he was deeply aware of the sins he had committed in the past, but the Heavenly Breeze Immortal not only spared one of its lives, but also promised to make it holy with a single thought.
Although this power of luck was not extracted from the sect, if it were not for the nod of the Heavenly Breeze Immortal, Yu Linghe would never dare to sell it without authorization.
With a wave of the Heavenly Breeze Immortal's sleeves, a force lifted the old man up, he sighed lightly, and said, "Hey, for so many years, the punishment you have received has also made up for your past sins. Hehe, as for thanking me, you shouldn't thank me either. He paused and said, "If Linghe hadn't found that side of the starry sky world, the old man wouldn't have been able to get extra luck." ā
He really told the truth, even if he was the sect master of the Ancient Shu Sect, he couldn't get so much luck power.
However, the old man of the fish man still lowered his head and said: "The old fish will never forget the grace of the young sect master, but the old fish will never forget the grace of the sect master's life." ā
Tianfu Immortal shook his head slightly, and said, "That's it, it's useless to talk more." He paused and said, "This is to assist the young sect master, you should do your best, and you must protect him thoroughly." ā
The old man of the fishman said solemnly: "Please rest assured, as long as the old fish has a breath left, he will never let the young sect master suffer the slightest danger."
Tianfu Immortal nodded slightly, he had suppressed this old fish for thousands of years, and he knew his character very well. Since it is with him, Yu Linghe is equivalent to an extra layer of security.
The place they are about to go to is the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, which is full of dangers, but it is also a treasure land that contains endless opportunities.
In this place, even the Heavenly Breeze Immortal himself did not dare to say that he could act unscrupulously. Then, when Yu Linghe and the others enter, they will more or less encounter some dangers. Therefore, letting the fishman who has been promoted to a thought take care of it is also a means of the Heavenly Breeze Immortal.
Heng Yuening's eyes flickered, and he said, "Master, where is the senior brother?"
A kind smile immediately appeared on Tianfu Immortal's face, and he said, "Your senior brother, you are condensing the core of the Divine Kingdom. ā
The old man's face twitched slightly, and he was secretly envious in addition to being surprised.
Heng Yuening's eyes lit up, and she seemed to be quite moved.
Tianfu Immortal smiled dumbly and said, "You, you have the most suitable divine kingdom, what core do you need?"
"Master. Heng Yuening spit out her little pink tongue and said coquettishly: "Although the disciple got a divine kingdom world, it was not created by the disciple himself after all......
"Hmph. Tianfu Immortal snorted coldly and said, "Your star body is almost a perfect match with the starry world, even if you have a slight habit, as long as you continue to cultivate, you can completely make up for it." He paused for a moment and said, "If you don't want the world of God, turn it to a teacher!"
"Master. Heng Yuening took a step forward, pulled the sleeve of Tianfu Immortal's coat and swayed it slightly, and said, "You are laughing at the disciple again." ā
Tianfu Immortal smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, if you pull it down again, the teacher's clothes will be torn by you." He pointed ahead and said, "Well, your senior brother is about to come out." ā
"Really?" Heng Yuening's eyes lit up slightly, and she immediately let go of her hand and said, "Master, I'll take a look!" After that, her figure flashed, and she was already far away.
The Tianfu Immortal and the old man of the fishman were stunned for a long time, these two were relatively speechless, and they all had one thought in their hearts.
The woman is not in the middle of the stay......
Heng Yuening rushed out, and after a few quick steps, he remembered that such an eager performance seemed to be a bit excessive. It's just that if you look back at this moment, you will inevitably want to cover it up. For a moment, a carmine suddenly appeared on her face.
Stomping his feet gently, Heng Yuening gathered his mind and continued to move forward.
As for what the Heavenly Whisk Fairy and the old man of the Fishman think, she can't care so much about it.
Just before she came to the back mountain house, the door of the house opened.
Heng Yuening's eyes lit up, and her cherry lips opened lightly, and she was about to call out. However, her eyes froze, and she instantly saw the figure that flashed out clearly. So, the words that had just come to my mouth were swallowed stiffly.
The one who came out of the house was not Yu Linghe, but Xue Mo.
However, after half a year apart, when he met Xue Mo again, Heng Yuening was surprised to find that the demon powerhouse in front of him seemed to have undergone some kind of incredible change.
At this time, in terms of appearance, there is no difference between the ink and the past. However, in his body, there is an extra layer of indescribable temperament. It seems that there is always a layer of mist shrouded in his body, and he is affected by this layer of mist, so Xue Mo's body is both like a phantom in front of her eyes, and it will disappear at any time.
Heng Yuening's face suddenly became solemn, she knew that this kind of change that had occurred in Xue Mo's body could only mean that he had gone through some kind of special cultivation, so he had made a big step forward in cultivation.
Xue Mo himself is a strong man of the Phantom Clan, and the Phantom Clan is even better at spiritual strength. At this moment, Xue Mo's spiritual power seems to have been greatly improved, and he is in a strange realm of turning reality into fiction.
Of course, not all people will have this kind of change after their spiritual strength is improved.
Xue Mo has become like this, it is because of the relationship of racial talent, even if the average human race wants to learn, it is not allowed to enter.
Xue Mo looked at Heng Yuening, smiled, and saluted, "I've seen Miss Heng." ā
Heng Yuening returned the salute solemnly, and she faintly felt the threatening aura released from Xue Mo's body at this moment. Although she is now blessed by the power of countless luck, she has also been promoted to a Thought Sage. But he became more and more aware of the strangeness and strength of Xumo, so he didn't dare to be rude when facing him.
"Senior Xumo, it's been a long time. ā
However, Xue Mo took a step back and said, "I don't dare to be Miss Heng's predecessor." Hehe, if Miss Heng can afford me, please call her by her first name. ā
Heng Yuening hesitated slightly, if it was Xue Mo half a year ago, she would naturally not be so hesitant. However, it seems that today's ink has become different.
Seeing her doubts, Xue Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Heng, you should know my relationship with the Young Sect Master. If you call me senior, how can I explain to the young sect master......? You don't want to see me punished, do you?"
Heng Yuening responded and said, "Okay, Xue Mo, is my senior brother still cultivating?"
Xue Mo's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, and he said, "Miss Heng, the young sect master is extremely talented, bold and careful, and he is the only peerless powerhouse seen in the life of this demon. ā
Heng Yuening was stunned, and said secretly in her heart, I know that your life is in the hands of my senior brother. However, such a naked sycophant is too much, right......
Seeing Heng Yuening's expression, Xue Mo immediately guessed her thoughts, and hurriedly said: "Miss Heng, what this demon said is from the bottom of her heart, and there is no falsehood. His face turned straight and he said, "You may know that the young sect master did not choose any path to godhood that is known in the world. However, he has embarked on a path that has never been seen before......"
In the eyes of Xue Mo, there was a real admiration, an expression that was difficult to describe with disguise.
Heng Yuening hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
How difficult is the road to becoming a god, even if she has an unusually suitable world of God, she doesn't dare to say that she will definitely be able to become a god smoothly.
So, if you want to leave everything behind and re-embark on a new path to godhood, isn't it ten million times more difficult than her?
As soon as he thought of this, Heng Yuening's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly.
The closer she got to the top, the more she realized the hardships. And, deep down in her heart, it seems that she has faintly admitted it.
Yu Linghe is the world's number one genius, even if it is her, even if it is the white-clothed Yu Zi Kite, it seems to be inferior.
Nodding slightly, Heng Yuening said, "Xue Mo, I know my senior brother's difficulties. However, I am even more confident that he will be able to achieve his wish. ā
Xue Mo nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, the young sect master must be able to." ā
Hearing Xue Mo's categorical statement, Heng Yuening's heart moved slightly, could it be that he knew something he didn't know, so he was so sure.
"Xue Mo, you are in retreat with my senior brother, you should know how his cultivation progress is, right?" Heng Yuening asked tentatively.
Xue Mo hurriedly said, "Miss Heng, don't worry, the young sect master is doing well." ā
Heng Yuening was surprised and delighted, just as countless thoughts flashed in her heart, a figure slowly walked out from behind Xue Mo.
Looking up, a familiar, friendly smiling face appeared in her eyes.
"Senior sister, congratulations on the sanctification of Yiyi. ā
(To be continued.) )