Chapter 114: Return
"Wang Defa?!"
Cardinal Holliday's sparse white hair swayed from side to side in the wind.
He was confused at the moment.
He heard Qiao Shan's words, and he could even see Qiao Shan looking towards him in mid-air.
This is...... Coming for us?
The cardinal's face changed slightly, and he instantly thought of the "magic bead" that the priest had sent him yesterday.
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When people get older, they don't sleep very well.
However, Bishop Hollid was very tired last night because of making holy water, so he slept until dawn.
He was woken up by a priest below.
Elixir?
Feeling that he should still be dreaming, Hollid took a gray bead from his pocket and felt the dark aura on it, dazed.
That Huaguo cultivator in the sky, call this thing an elixir?
Be!
This bead was "borrowed" by the priests under his command when they saw the opportunity, and they were going to go back to fill the treasure house of the church and study the Chinese cultivation system.
But this thing isn't a good thing at first glance!
He had heard from the five priests that they had seen a Chinese practitioner make it out of the corpse of a Chinese practitioner in the middle of the night when they were looking for Father Charlie.
According to Hua Guo's words, they should be "doing the right thing for heaven".
……
Hollid wanted to quibble with Qiao Shan in the sky...... Uh, it's the explanation.
Qiao Shan didn't wait for Bishop Hollid to speak, saw him take out the corpse pill, looked up at himself, thought he was provoking himself, and swung his sword again!
Airplanes!
I saw a tornado suddenly roll up at the location of the church, and this tornado swept the built platform, and in the screams of the crowd, it shattered the foundation, missed the scattered and panicked fleeing crowd, and rolled towards the cardinal's courtyard!
Hollid's face changed greatly, he came to his senses in an instant, and hurriedly clenched the cross in his hand, gathered the strength of the five priests around him, and condensed an invisible cover to wrap everyone.
Boom!
Crash!
The tornado was at the foot of Joe Mountain, and with Qiao Shan's figure flying, it came to the top of Bishop Hollid.
When the tornado drifted into the courtyard before, it had already destroyed the courtyard wall.
The brave people approached a little, and saw that in the center of the tornado, several people were cowering in a transparent cover, and pieces of sand and gravel and broken bricks hit the cover, and they were immediately bounced away.
It seems that the cardinal is just temporarily down,
But Bishop Hollid was hiding in the hood at the moment, but his face was pale, like a patient with few days to live, and he knew that he could last three or two minutes at most.
Qiao Shan's figure is getting lower and lower!
Tornadoes are getting more and more powerful!
The transparent shroud was almost shattered, but it barely held on.
"This old man is so resistant?" Qiao Shan was a little puzzled, seeing that the cover could still be maintained under his supernatural powers, he simply felt ruthless, and released most of the remaining mana, and his body fell down violently!
Click!
The cover is broken!
The cross in Hollid's hand shattered, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.
As for the five priests beside him, they were scattered to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths one by one, unconscious, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
……
The tornado blew up, blowing up the entire courtyard and courtyard walls into ruins.
The people who didn't run far hid in the corner, showing half of their heads, and saw Qiao Shan floating down lightly from a distance, his toes three inches off the ground, looking down at the foreign devils on the ground, and whispering one after another.
"Is this a fairy war?"
"Good boy! It's the god of wind! ”
"I'll just say, these foreign monks ran to us, and they didn't feel good at first glance! This is leaking out of the horse's feet, just now the immortals said that these foreign monks actually robbed the elixir of the immortal brothers! ”
Lao Zhang hid behind the wonton stall, protected the woman, covered his chest and panted!
It's so exciting!
He is a small ordinary person, bowing his head every day and working hard for life, how could he have thought that he would see the scene of the gods fighting in his life.
"I'll never forget this in my life!"
The bun shop brother who was hiding next to the two nodded, expressing his deep opinion.
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Qiao Shan landed in front of Father Hollid, picked up the corpse pill from the ground, and floated towards the depths of the courtyard with a blank face.
He heard the roar of a zombie coming from over there.
Bishop Hollid looked like he had been forcibly forced or something, his clothes ragged and his eyes glazed over.
“Who are you?”
"Who are you?"
Hollid looked at Qiao Shan's back and suddenly asked.
Qiao Shan stopped his figure and said lightly, "Yellow Wind Valley Qi Refiner, Han Li." ”
Sou!
Another sword!
With this sword, Qiao Shan did not aim at Bishop Hollid, but slashed towards the sky.
Bishop Hollid looked up at the sky,
I saw a cloud in the sky above my head, as if someone had slapped me violently, and it instantly dissipated and shattered.
"Take your people, leave the land, or ......"
……
Sure enough, the zombie family is really here with the Catholics.
Qiao Shan put charms on the three zombies in turn, covered them in black robes, and flew away with the three zombies, and soon disappeared.
Bishop Hollid sat for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, until a black-clothed congregation stepped forward to warn him, and then he got up and took the rest of the congregation and silently carried the five priests away.
At this time, the sky is completely bright!
A red sun rises in the east.
In the following days, the matter of the "Immortal War" began to spread, not only among the people, but even warlords from all over the world began to pay attention to this matter.
Some people think that this is the fairy,
There are also insiders who speculate that it was the birth of a monk who was a hermit retreat.
It's a pity that after the incident, this "wind god" disappeared and was never heard from, and no matter how people from all walks of life inquired, they could not get any news.
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At the beginning of 1920, as the rumors of the "Great War of the Immortals" completely spread into legends, a wave of cultivation began to appear among the people.
Some people learn martial arts,
Some people go up to the mountains to cultivate.
And more people are looking for a place called Yellow Maple Valley. According to rumors, it was a place where the hermit masters practiced.
If you can find the Yellow Maple Valley,
You can be accepted as an apprentice, eat the elixir, and become a god.
However, these things did not have any impact on Qiao Shan, he relied on the [Borrowing the Wind] magic power that day, although the Bishop Hollid did not have the slightest bad hand, but he also knew from the side that the cardinal's strength was actually much higher than his own.
He can't always borrow the dragon egg supernatural power,
Of course, you have to keep a low profile after pretending.
Qiao Shan guarded his own one-third of an acre and began to cultivate with peace of mind.
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Time flies by in the blink of an eye!
In an instant, Qiao Shan had been in this world for seven years.
In the past seven years, the rosacea Taoist priest not only broke through to the foundation with the corpse pill, but also built a Taoist temple in the town, because the obsession has been broken, the whole person is much more upright than before, and the Taoist incense is also very prosperous.
The little zombie has also evolved successfully, regained his pre-mortem memories, knew his state, and was no longer afraid of his zombie family.
However, he still lived here in Johnson and did not return home.
The reason why the little zombie didn't go home was because the three members of the zombie family had been sleeping.
Belch...... Passive sleep!
All three zombies have bitten people, even the beautiful zombie mother.
Therefore, although Qiao Shan will not eliminate them, he does not want to raise tigers for trouble, so he simply let them sleep all the time.
Gui and Hua got married and gave birth to a child. Now that the little boy is about the same size as the little zombie, Qiao Shan also found a private school for the two little ones.
Earl Li Wangyang returned to the English castle three years ago......
A lot has happened in the past seven years.
Qiao Shan was not idle. In addition to cultivation, he now knows a lot about the cultivation world, and has collected many sects of cultivation methods, enriching his knowledge and cultivation concepts.
Now, it has also reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.
If he could, Qiao Shan actually wanted to stay in this world for a few more years, and wait until he broke through and built the foundation before returning.
But......
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At midnight,
The little zombie was lying on the table with a sad face, counting his fingers and answering questions.
Qiao Shan sat on the side, holding Tinker Bell's gold pocket watch in his hand, watching the time slowly move towards twelve o'clock......
Click...... Click......
Bite!
[Time is up!] Start forcing a regression! 】
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