Chapter 163: Celestial View
Han Jingyang picked up the token and nodded at Bai Sixing: "Let's start." ”
Bai Sixing sat still, but slowly closed his eyes, acting like luck.
The next second.
I saw the scorching Qi mass in Bai Sixing's body slowly flowing, and condensed into a round of sun in a few breaths.
The sun formed by the condensation of Qi is almost indistinguishable from the real sun.
Hot!
Dazzling!
Han Jingyang couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Then, I saw this round of the sun slowly rising from Bai Sixing's dantian, like the rising sun from the sea horizon, the higher it goes, the more blazing it becomes.
Until it climbs overhead, it can almost rival the midday sun.
The intense light was more like a sharp sword cutting through the haze, and everywhere it went, the black aura in the sky above the courtyard dissipated.
The black aura only sensed the danger at this time, and gradually condensed between the churns.
The people who were subdued by Bai Sixing and Liu Jing had wisps of black aura coming out, trying to merge with the black aura in mid-air, but as soon as they appeared, they were swept away by the hot masculine aura, and there was nothing in a moment.
Overbearing!
Sharp!
Tough!
Sure enough, it is the most rigid and yang Qi!
This power is almost comparable to the skill "Great Light of the Day" that I used before.
Bai Sixing, the old man, can really do it.
Seeing that the black air mass was about to be destroyed by Bai Sixing's "Gang Qi", he hurriedly shouted, "Okay, you can stop." ”
Bai Sixing reaped the credit.
The little sun retracted into the dantian like lightning, and quickly spread out evenly, turning into the original Qi group, but it was weaker than at the beginning, which showed that the consumption in just a few seconds was very large.
I don't know if these consumed Qi can be replaced.
I don't know how long it will take to make it back.
No matter.
Chase the murderer.
Han Jingyang took a closer look, and saw that the remaining black air mass was floating westward like a desperate escape, and hurriedly got into the car and pointed out the direction.
Shi Xiaoya stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
However, how can the underground run catch up with the heavenly run?
Just one turn, and you can't see anything.
Han Jingyang grabbed the bronze medal unhurriedly and activated the "Tracking" attribute.
In the next second, I saw a phantory shadow in the sky that seemed to be washed by the river.
It's light.
But he couldn't escape Han Jingyang's sight.
Han Jingyang was overjoyed, and pointed in the direction: "Catch up——"
Liu Jing was also happy: "Boss, found it?" ”
"Well, it's up to your boss and me to make meritorious contributions, the case they can't solve for many years, but I haven't carried a day in my hands, and the success is today, so that the big men from the capital can see how powerful the people of Quancheng are!"
Shi Xiaoya concentrated on driving and galloped all the way.
However, as they walked, the expressions of the three people in the car gradually became strange.
This direction......
It's a circle, isn't it?
Could it be that the murderer is hiding in Dongpo Village?
Shi Xiaoya turned her head to look at Han Jingyang.
Han Jingyang gritted his teeth: "Chase, no matter who this murderer is, where he is hiding, and whether he has any special identity, don't try to prevent me from becoming famous." ”
Keep chasing.
The car entered Dongpo Village.
The car passed through Dongpo Village, entered Xipo Village, and finally stopped in front of a small Taoist temple.
Shi Xiaoya asked in a low voice, "Is this here?" ”
Han Jingyang nodded.
Liu Jing held the knife in both hands and was eager to try: "Shout for support? Or just break in? ”
Han Jingyang shook his head solemnly: "Something is wrong, something is wrong, retreat, retreat, retreat at least five meters ten." ”
The car slowly retreated.
Shi Xiaoya also asked with a solemn face: "Is it dangerous?" ”
"Hmm."
"Dangerous?"
"It's a little confusing to figure out the details of the other party."
"How?"
"Here's ...... Immortal. ”
Shi Xiaoya was shocked: "Immortals? ”
Liu Jing's eyes widened: "How is it possible?" Doesn't it mean that there are no gods in this world? ”
Han Jingyang took a deep breath: "It's not a god in myths and legends, but a man-made product, but its supernatural powers, abilities, and ways of existence are infinitely close to immortals." ”
Shi Xiaoya was dumbfounded when she heard this: "This ......"
Liu Jing was thoughtful: "Boss, is it like Guan Erye?" ”
Han Jingyang shook his head again: "It's almost, but it's not the same, this one seems to have a little bit of wisdom." ”
"Wise?"
"It can't be said that wisdom is more accurate, and of course it is possible that people have imposed it in some way."
"Isn't that similar to some legendary incense Shinto? Formed by the pure faith of mankind, the god dies when faith collapses. ”
"There is also a certain difference," Han Jingyang frowned, feeling a little tricky.
The Taoist temple in front of us is not large.
Just three houses.
The fence is low, and you can see the courtyard from your feet.
It was not decorated, or even cleaned, and the walls of the courtyard were covered with weeds and even millet.
The overall look is dilapidated, not at all conspicuous, similar to the abandoned old houses in the village.
However, in Han Jingyang's sight, the plaque hanging on the door of the main hall is extraordinary, the three words "Chaotianguan" exude a faint golden light, black with black, black with a little red, majestic, but also weird, dark tone, there is a power that people dare not look at directly.
Not only that, the moment he approached, a tall and mighty figure was instantly revealed at the door of the main hall, like the legendary Vajra Force.
But this wrestler is all jet black, holding a snake in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, and the clothes on his body are condensed by black aura.
Not only that, but this god-like wrestler was also very unfriendly, grinning at Han Jingyang and waving a snake and sword, trying to tear Han Jingyang alive, his expression was lifelike, and he even kept opening his mouth to speak, but no sound came out.
Han Jingyang saw such an existence for the first time, so he had to be cautious.
Although Guan Erye and even the Zhenwu Emperor who had seen it before were also like immortals, they were just like them, and in fact, they knew at a glance that they were phantoms and had no spiritual intelligence.
This wrestler is different, the body seems to be substantial, has a strong texture, and the movements and demeanor are more natural, more like a living person.
Han Jingyang and the three retreated, and Nalux retracted into the hall, only the words "Chaotianguan" faintly glowed.
What to do?
Alone in Longtan?
Or inform Bai Sixing or Zhang Zhiyang?
Han Jingyang was weighing the pros and cons when his mobile phone rang, and it was the capital's number.
picked it up, Bai Sixing's anxious voice came: "Xiao Hanzi, Mr. Xiao Han, wait, I'll be there soon, ten minutes, no, eight minutes, don't act rashly, wait for me, be sure!" ”
Han Jingyang exhaled.
Just wait.
This is worthy of being an official person, the news is well-informed, I just parked here, and I received the news there.
Could it be that the car is equipped with a positioning device?
No, don't be so risky, these years mobile phone positioning, high-altitude drone monitoring and even satellite monitoring can do real-time tracking, and these means are almost impossible to be discovered, but the installation of positioning equipment is not only risky, but also inefficient.
In these days, it is really not a good idea to go against the official, and there is no chance of winning at all.
The power of technology is very powerful.
But he said: "Give you five minutes, and after five minutes, whether you arrive or not, I will attack directly, and that's it, hang up." ”