Chapter 822: Parting

Murong Gongzi's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations, it was simply "heartbreaking"!

The great prince of the Holy Lord of the dignified Yuheng Holy Land, there are not many people in the world who dare to provoke him, and his realm is extremely deep, even if Xin Zhuo has entered the Yuan Ji Sanlin, he may not be his opponent, but he knelt down and hugged Xin Zhuo's thigh, crying and wailing, a handful of snot and tears.

The Confucian Saintess Peacock, who was using his palm to protect a group of people in the Tuowei Wilderness, was full of shock and disbelief on her face.

Tuo Weihuang's full hope disappeared all at once, and he let the blood at the corners of his mouth slide down, and he was dry.

A group of people who flew out from afar, Xie Ge Lord, Mo Ruyu and Deng Shanling finally fell to the ground heavily, miserable, but they also looked sluggish.

Grand Prince Murong and Xin Zhuo...... Collusion?

Frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo didn't expect it, he thought that Murong Xiu would rush in a majestic manner, but he was afraid that his mind would change drastically and he would be his enemy......

"Shut up, listen to me!"

Murong Xiu stopped crying, and said in the secret way: "You are no longer what you used to be, you are the first Yuan Pole of the day after tomorrow, and the realm breakthrough is too fast and too fast, I am afraid that the major holy lands, cave heavens and super sects will also have to weigh and weigh, maybe your attitude will change."

Didn't you say that back then? If a gentleman does not stand on the wall, why should he want to kill quickly when the relationship can be eased? These miscellaneous hairs are not worth mentioning, but the power behind them is really terrifying, and the Holy Son and Holy Maiden are not the first combat power, there are still Su Lao, Wu Ji Yuan Soldiers, Extreme Dao Saint Soldiers, Quasi-Saints and Saints! There are also terrifying things such as the Heaven and Earth Innate Divine Fire, the Heaven and Earth Innate Divine Water, and so on.

The eldest husband can bend and stretch, with your perverted talent, you will become holy in the future, you can kill whoever you want, there are no people in the hidden ancient sects and mountains, who can help what?

You might as well make a false deal with them, and talk about it later! ”

Murong Xiu said it quickly and quickly, but he dug out his heart and lungs, and what he said made sense.

Xin Zhuo was silent for a while, Murong Xiu's words were not all right, at least the grievances between the two old ghosts of Dongfang and Soul Destroying could not be eliminated, and the affairs of the ancient clan also needed to be explained, but it was true that he could ease down and make plans, these Heavenly and Human Five Decay Martial Artists, he no longer put it in his eyes. The important thing is that the feeling of being chased and killed everywhere is really not very pleasant.

Thinking of this, he looked at Pavilion Master Xie and the others, and said coldly: "Today, I will give Murong Grand Prince a thin noodle and give you ten breaths of time.

Tuowei Huang, Xie Pavilion Master, Qin Wuji and other hundreds of warriors glanced at each other, their hearts were extremely complicated, the foundation has been destroyed at this moment, and it is no different from death. didn't dare to hesitate, used up the remaining true qi, "swished" straight into the distance, and couldn't see it in the blink of an eye.

Not only them, but also hundreds of thousands of remnants of Dakang's soldiers, dignitaries and nobles also fled in disarray, and the entire huge plain under the mountain was filled with black smoke and miasma.

After a while, only Xin Zhuo, Murong Xiu, Peacock, Deng Shanling, and the original townspeople were left on the edge of the town.

Murong Xiu let go of his thighs, stood to the side in a sloppy manner, and said, "We are waiting for you in the Western Verdant Mountain, there is still something to do, come quickly!"

After speaking, he glanced at the peacock, and took Deng Shanling straight to the western sky.

Xin Zhuo looked at Xin Chengzhi's father and son, Cui'er and the neighbors who had been together for decades below, and his figure flashed, and he was three feet above everyone.

Xin Chengzhi's father and son and the neighbors had already been stunned by today's series of changes, looking at Xin Zhuo, who was floating in the air, from an old man to a handsome young man, not only couldn't get used to it, but also felt a little frightened.

After a while, the little fat man with uneven teeth timidly asked, "Grandpa Xin, are you...... Do the immortals in the heavens descend to earth? ”

The scene of the sky cloud vortex, the purple thunder and lightning, and the fairy palace Tianque just now is really no different from the immortals.

Not only him, but also the neighbors, including Xin Chengzhi, think so.

"Immortal ......"

Xin Zhuo looked at the sky, the Tianque Palace just now was like a fairy trace, which made him feel a little shocked, the world ...... Is there really an immortal? Or is it the trick of immortal cultivators?

After a while, he fell to the ground and smiled: "I'm not an immortal, I'm just the old doctor in this town, aren't I?"

After a pause, he looked at Xin Chengzhi and said, "Have you realized this?"

Xin Chengzhi took his children Xin Wei brothers and sisters to kneel down "poof", and his tone was choked: "The kid is not confused when he is over the age, he has been up and down for half his life, and he didn't understand until this moment that everything was given by the uncle, the kid himself has a shallow foundation, is unscrupulous and immoral, and is not a person who does great things.

Xin Zhuo sighed: "Virtue is not worthy!" People in the world should have a conscience and responsibility to do things in the world. The emperor has a lot of gold and silver treasures in his line, take it and share it with the villagers, rebuild Langxian Town, don't go out of the town again in this life! ”

"Yes!" Xin Chengzhi kowtowed with his children, his eyes were red, "And Cui'er, I will definitely give birth to her in the future!" ”

"Nope! You don't deserve her. ”

Xin Zhuo was unceremonious, walked towards Cui'er, and a primeval true aura pointed at her eyebrows, the cultivation of Mochizuki well water in the past few decades, coupled with the occasional explanation of martial arts methods when she was interested, had already been reflected in her mind.

After a finger, Cui'er Lingtai was clear, and a great venerable's momentum rose majesticly, looking at Xin Zhuo in a daze, and kneeling on the ground: "Master Xie!"

"Don't mention the master!"

Xin Zhuo said: "Point your martial arts, open your wisdom and talent, watch the pharmacy for me, boil medicine to save people, and concentrate on cultivation in the future."

Turning around as he spoke, waving his hand slightly, the collapsed town in the distance broke through on its own.

He put his hands behind his back and walked to his pharmacy that had not yet collapsed, and Xiao Huang lay in front of the door with a strange smile on his face.

Xin Zhuo entered the room, looking at the familiar tables, chairs and benches, the familiar medicine jars and idle paintings, his heart was full of nostalgia and reluctance, forty years like a day, this has long been his home.

I have been in this world for more than 60 years, and it is the first time I have lived in one place for so long.

It's just that it's time to leave, he still has something to do.

looked at every corner in detail again, picked up the clay figurines of Mom, Xue Ji and Zhao Yizhu, walked out of the room, and kicked Xiao Huang: "Let's go!"

Xiao Huang jumped up, rolled up the demon wind of the tyranny, looked up to the sky and roared as soon as the dog roared, and his old state disappeared, jumping around.

Xin Zhuo was also in the air all of a sudden, turned his head, and took one last look at the pharmacy and the town.

Lao Tie's clay figure shop, Wang Mazi's fried fruit stall, and Widow Li's courtyard......

found that Cui'er and Xin Chengzhi were leading hundreds of neighbors standing together, looking up with reluctance and sadness.

The little fat man's face was full of tears: "Grandpa Xin, will you come back in the future?" I want to hear stories. ”

Will it be back?

The next time I come back, I'm afraid that it will be separated by yin and yang, and the end of this martial arts will take many years, and the life span of ordinary people is only less than a hundred years.

It was extremely difficult to give up in my heart, and after a while, I smiled and said, "I think I will come back!"

After speaking, he disappeared silently.

Neighbors throughout the town were still silently watching until the snow became heavier and heavier, covering the entire town.

(End of chapter)