Chapter Thirty-Eight: Goodbye Mu Bupo
After piercing through thirty walls in a row, Lu Jiu stopped his body, fell into a courtyard, and threw himself into the arms of a foot-picking grandmother, his face was incredible, indescribable.
Lu Jiu's buttocks were already bloody and fleshy, exposing his femur, which was shocking.
Such an injury is not fatal to the powerhouse of the Source Core Realm, but he is no longer able to pursue Yang Yi and the others, and Lu Jiu has lost his target, so it is difficult to even track it.
"Ahh This seat will make it impossible for the three of you to die. ”
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Ahem!
Far away from a suburb of Heavenly Fantasy City, Yang Yi carried one person under his armpits on both sides, and coughed lightly with a wicked smile to soothe his body.
Zheng Zixi and Mo Susu were completely unconscious, and the three of them escaped from Lu Jiu's pursuit range, which is worth celebrating.
Not to mention the Beigu Building, you can't even step into the scope of Heavenly Fantasy City.
Yang Yi was always puzzled, what happened to the shock, in just a few days, Heavenly Fantasy City became earth-shattering, and there was no place for Beigu Building.
Put down the two girls and flatten them, their snow-white curves are irresistible, especially the two pairs of thin skin and tender calves, which make people half old.
Turning to face the lake, Yang Yi squatted down and reached out to scoop a hand of water, rinsing it on his fiery red face and cooling it down slightly.
Sitting cross-legged towards the lake, the muscle cells in his whole body were beating happily, and Yang Yi felt that the physical pain was better.
With the help of the power of the two women, the three of them attacked together, and the front was still not the opponent of the powerhouse of the Source Core Realm, and the two Daxiong Ditches were really not so easy to cross, and no matter how subtle the means were, they were also powerless in the face of strength.
After pranayama for a long time, he let out a "hum" out of thin air, which disturbed Yang Yi.
After the cute sound of humming, Mo Susu woke up first, and Yang Yi saw her putting one hand on Zheng Zixi's inner thigh.
After a few twitches, Mo Susu dragged his tired body to get up, his little face was still pale, and the huge loss was not so easy to recover.
"Third brother, where is this? The one-eyed dog didn't chase it! ”
The deterrent power of the powerhouse of the Source Core Realm, Mo Susu still had palpitations, and said in a voice that lacked energy.
"Don't worry! The one-eyed dog shouldn't have the time to chase it, and now it is hundreds of miles away from Heavenly Fantasy City, so take care of your body and make plans. Yang Yi shook his head and said.
Yang Yi himself has the strongest physical fitness, the fastest recovery speed, and of course, the credit of the stars in his body.
After more than half a day, Zheng Zixi also woke up, her body was relatively weak, and her recovery was very slow, Yang Yi took the two girls to familiarize themselves with the environment, and made plans for the future.
"Heavenly Fantasy City can't go back, find some ways to go to other continent cities to make a living! In the future, the young lady will not be able to find us when she comes back, I don't know what to do? ”
was very helpless, but there was no way, Yang Yi took the two daughters in the direction of Qianli Mountain.
Evening.
Purr, da-da-da! Purr, da-da-da!
Passing by a dilapidated small temple, there was a neat singing voice, Yang Yi's mind swept by, and he didn't notice any powerful qi machine nearby, so he put his mind at ease.
There was no suitable place for the time being, so Yang Yi took the lead and quietly stepped into the gate of the small temple, and easily entered the small temple, without anyone to stop the three of them from visiting.
The scenes and songs in the small temple seemed out of place, the smell of rancid was pervasive, the ground was cluttered, and a clearing was filled with corpses of different colors, tall and short, fat and thin.
The timid Zheng Zixi firmly grasped the corner of Yang Yi's clothes and didn't dare to say anything.
The neat singing voice comes from a group of people sitting around the corpse, with a pot the size of a water tank set up in the middle, and the fire under the pot is fierce, and the hot temperature makes the yellow liquid in the pot bubble, exuding a sweet smell.
There seemed to be a ceremony being held in the small temple, and Yang Yi and the others had never seen it, and they couldn't judge what the purpose of this ceremony was.
The song ended as time passed, and the people in the small temple all fell on Yang Yi with strange eyes, but no one dared to come out to speak.
The air was suffocated for a long time, the crowd cracked open to make way for a passage, and an old man kicking broken straw shoes stood up, Yang Yi showed a surprised look.
"Mr. Mu, don't come unharmed!" Yang Yi arched his hand.
Very polite attitude, thinking that it was good that he hadn't offended Mu Bupo before, and he encountered it again, otherwise it would be dangerous.
The people singing in the small temple are all ordinary people, and the spiritual power aura overflowing from their bodies is only three or five levels of the source spirit realm, but they ignore Mu Bupo, who is hidden in the crowd.
With a kind face, Mu Bupo clapped his hands and said happily: "Yo! And brought your two beauties to this wilderness, the young man is really spiritual. ”
Mu Bupo looked very understanding, and he had already noticed that Yang Yi was full of strength, but the two girls were very depressed, so they came to Yang Yi's ear and said a word by the way.
"Last time, I secretly sandwiched the specialty of the three packs of treasure medicine, and the effect is not bad!"
Only Yang Yi heard the latter sentence, and the two girls didn't know what Mu Bupo was talking about, and wanted to listen to Yang Yi's ear together.
It's a pity that Mu Bupo has already finished speaking, and he won't say anything.
Yang Yi wanted to explain to Mu Bupo, but when the words came to his mouth, Mu Bupo patted Yang Yi's shoulder with a look from the eyes of a person who came over and interrupted.
"Alright! What else does the man explain, just don't get too obsessed. ”
The more he wanted to speak, the more he felt inexplicable, Yang Yi gave up the idea of explaining everything, and turned his head to focus on the crowd who had just sung.
"Mr. Mu, what kind of ceremony is this?"
Mu Bupo took Yang Yi and the three of them to a corner of the cauldron in the middle and sat down, obviously not wanting to hide everything in front of him.
"It is my Purple Mountain tribe's transcendent method of offering sacrifices to the dead, and it is said that after the souls of the deceased are sacrificed, they will return to the dark realm of the ancestors, and they will have the opportunity to become immortals after being reborn in the future."
"You Purple Mountain Tribe?" Yang Yi asked very puzzled.
"I'm afraid Xiaoyou doesn't know that the old man was adopted by the Purple Mountain tribe when he was young, but later he set out on the road of cultivation by chance, and the old man came back every once in a while to take a look."
"No wonder the old gentleman appeared in the Fang City of Heavenly Fantasy City!" Yang Yi suddenly realized and was very surprised.
I didn't expect the unfathomable Mu Bupo, there is also such a story, the point is up, no matter how deep it is, Yang Yi is not interested in exploring it again, the secret of a peerless powerhouse is not something that he can touch in a small Yuan Spirit Realm.
"Mr. Mu came back this time, do you want to avenge the dead clansmen?"
Mu Bupo shook his head.
"They didn't die at his hands, and there is nothing to be hated for."
"Oh!"
Speaking of this, Yang Yi was even more puzzled, so many people died on the ground, most of them didn't look too old, they didn't die at his hands, could it be that so many people committed suicide together?
"The bloodline of the Purple Mountain tribe is full of strange poison, once the cultivation breaks through the Yuan Spirit Realm, they will basically not live for fifty years, these are a group of clansmen who went to the Heavenly Fantasy City to train, intending to change their lives against the sky for the bloodline."
"They don't want to be confined to a corner of the barren mountains and mountains, but unfortunately there are no unexpected failures, but the Heavenly Fantasy City is now in chaos, mixed with the forces of many ancient capitals."
"After tonight's memorial ceremony, I will take all my clansmen to a paradise and no longer have contact with the outside world."
Although Yang Yi didn't know what secrets there were, he didn't ask anymore, and the more secrets he knew, the more troublesome he might become.