Chapter Thirty-Nine: Dangerous Brewing

"Oh, what, is a self-righteous old ghost of the Pang family rushing to send him to death? It's not enough for Lao Tzu to press with one finger..."The old man in black stood in the green field, the corners of his mouth slightly raised a very contemptuous arc, and scolded in annoyance: "Lao Tzu hates calling himself the Pang family or something, how good can your aunt's Pang family be?"

"Huh... This is not good..."The old man in black suddenly dragged his cheeks with his fingers and shook his head slowly: "If Lao Tzu casually killed the ruthless characters among these ants, then their fight would not be so fierce... No, it's not fun, I might as well go to the valley in the back and see how they throw pebbles and branches, it's more fun, hehe..."

The old man in black wanted to play, and with a self-cultivated smile, his figure disappeared into the green field.

As soon as the figure of the old man in black disappeared, a wisp of white light and shadow flew high to the top of the archway in the square, and the person who came was dressed in gray coarse cloth clothes, his body looked lean, his face was full of wrinkles under his pale hair, and the sharp light flashed in his eyes that were very old but a pair of radiant pupils, and he patrolled the field very quickly.

"Huh? I vaguely sensed the breath of the old ghost in black..."The old man in gray and white muttered, his wandering gaze suddenly frightened, and in the sky in front of him, a brown and red figure fell rapidly!

"Oh my God... That's Xing'er..."The old man in white almost shuddered, this familiar breath can't be wrong! The figure jumped, like stepping on the wind, flying dozens of feet into the air, and galloped towards the landing point of Pang Xing!

"Boom!" However, with his dazzling speed, he didn't have time to arrive, and Pang Xing's body smashed straight into a green rice field! The green waves in those seedling fields that had not yet tasseled were rolling, and then they collapsed downward, disappearing into the flying mud paste, and a super pit with a radius of tens of zhang was smashed out in an instant!

"Oops!" the old man in white sighed bitterly, and shook his arm with his eyes and teeth! His footsteps moved quickly, flying through the mud, and sucked Pang Xing's engulfed body out alive in the center.

After Pang Xing's already burly body was wrapped in layers of silt, it was simply twice as big as the lean old man, and there was no color left, only mud that kept dripping.

The old man in white frowned and glanced at Pang Xing in his hand, who was already angry and dying.

"old!" the old man in white scolded viciously, his eyes still wandering in the vast fields: "You actually have such a heavy black hand on a junior!

The old man in white made a gloomy inspection to no avail, his face was filled with incomparable anger, he glanced at the green tent camp next to the square, and then at the sky around him, and muttered: "That black old ghost is definitely not Su Qianqiu's old immortal, could it be the helper he invited?... It's better for me to leave first, and wait for tomorrow when the army will crush the realm, and together with Tu Wantian, we will destroy this Longquan Town..."

After thinking about it, the old man in white didn't hesitate at all, and flashed to the end of the town...

"your aunt! It turned out to be a coward who was afraid of death!" The old man in black actually washed his hands by the pond not far away, and stood up at this moment and scolded angrily: "I thought I was going to kill on a big scale, shame!"

The visit of the white-clothed old man of the Pang family, Su Zhong and the others naturally knew the way, and naturally they were not stupid to dabble in, and they were standing neatly in front of the tent camp at the moment, all with a sad face.

"Commander, that old man was so terrifying just now, who is the Pang family?" An officer beside him finally couldn't help it and asked Su Zhong in a low voice.

"Hey... I didn't expect this old immortal to come out of retreat. Su Zhong shook his head lightly in frustration: "This person's name is Pang Mo, he is the ancestor of the Pang family, I once saw him a hundred years ago, that is, he has already entered the peak of the Phantom Soul Realm, and he is respected as the man of the year in my Chuanyun Empire, but this has been in retreat for a hundred years, why did he come out silently?...

"Pang Mo, it's the old Mo ghost who was as famous as my Su family's ancestor back then?...," an elderly officer said in surprise.

"Yes, when the old man was still young, my Su family Su Qianqiu Taizu, the Pang family Pang Mo old ghost, the Tu family Tu Wantian Great Villain, in this Chuanyun Empire area is famous, but in the past hundred years, they have all been in retreat and cultivation... It's just that I didn't expect that this old ghost of Pang Mo would be the first to come out, it seems that something is not good, the pattern of my Chuanyun Empire will undergo earth-shaking changes..."Su Zhong raised his eyes to the sky and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

None of the ten officers spoke, but judging from their faces, it was inevitable that they looked depressed... Although at the time of war, we must not extinguish our own prestige and grow the morale of others, but once those powerful figures come, it will have a fatal impact on the enemy's psychology and momentum, which is an irreversible fact...

"Master, what kind of character is the old man in white who came and went quickly?" asked the little one with a twinkle in his eyes.

"It's an old man, he seems to be very powerful, and I don't know him. Mu Sheng shook his head and smiled.

Xiaoxiao and Mu Sheng sat on a bench in the courtyard, talking about something. And Xia Yang had already gone back to the house to cultivate.

In fact, since Xia Yang stepped into the cultivation journey, in addition to working, studying, and practicing martial arts every day, most of the time he spent his time exhaling the vitality of the heavens to cultivate.

For Xia Yang, there was almost never a drop of time slipping through his fingers. But it's a pity that he is not a genius, others generally take three or four months from the early to middle stage of the Xuan Spirit Realm, and it took him eight months to redouble his efforts. After entering the Golden Terrace and then breaking through to the late stage of the Xuanluo Realm, it only took more than six months, Xia Yang vaguely understood that in fact, true cultivation did not stop at simply absorbing and exhaling vitality, only at the real critical moment of survival, can the potential in the body burst out, and this potential seems to be linked to a comprehension word, this kind of enlightenment can speed up the speed of cultivation...

"The late stage of the Xuan Soul Realm..."Xia Yang, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, let out a long breath, opened his eyes slightly, and smiled bitterly: "I don't know how long it will take to step out of this Xuan Soul Realm and enter the Phantom Soul Realm..." Thinking of the master's staggering figure, the older and older face, the root that he never forgot, the sorrow and bitterness contained in every puff of smoke, Xia Yang's heart hurts... The heartache even said, 'I've been here for a hundred years, and I just want a peaceful Longquan Town.'" Xia Yang saw the paleness created by the current situation, and under the paleness, he couldn't change anything...

Maybe in the past, Xia Yang just wanted to step out of the vast Southern Shenzhou in this country in one day, only wanted to be able to reveal his confusing life one day, just wanted to give his master a comforting old age, just wanted to figure out what the star in the sky was looking at him... But now Xia Yang is different, and he suddenly thinks of being powerful. Powerful, this is a heart-pounding word, maybe more forced out, but then you can decide everything, dominate everything! Just like this Longquan Town, isn't it a relatively powerful character who has the final say...

Xia Yang's mind was like swimming in the vast sky, smiling bitterly and stupidly, yes, he wanted to change!

Because I have a dream dormant in my heart!" Xia Yang said.

Slowly took out this pair of twin thorns connected to the same fate from his arms, how many times have they completed a shocking reversal together at the moment of life and death, and put them on the bamboo mat beside him, Xia Yang's faint smile seemed a little lovely.

On the sharp and hideous edge, there was a faint frightening light, what level of weapon these thorns were, Xia Yang really didn't know what kind of way, he only remembered that when the master handed it to him, he once said that using soldiers is like heart, what level is not the most important, the important thing is to be handy and give full play to the strongest power of the weapon.

Related to this pair of thorns, there is a supporting martial arts, and it is desperate. After many failures, Xia Yang doesn't remember, but remembers the joy of the moment when he learned. The combination of man and weapon is invincible! The combination of man and weapon and martial arts at the same time is infinitely powerful!

Yes, this is absolutely undoubted, with this trick, he and Meng Rufeng in the late stage of the Xuanluo Realm have a hard time, and they also take it! It seems simple, but in fact it is almost impossible!

Although the pitch-black dagger is missing, there is one more delicate one, I don't know if the road is different.

Qingyang Duel, Broken Dragon Fist, Double Thorn, Desperate Heavy Li, Linglongzi, Xia Yang smiled, although his starting point is not as good as those wealthy families with Eguanbo, but it is enough, at least he can work harder than them...

It's getting late.

On the official road outside the courtyard, there was a dull rumbling sound from time to time, and countless soldiers with swords and armor gathered at the end of the town, and the valley behind was vivid and brilliant under the flow of the setting sun...

"The murderous aura of the sky gathers Longquan, and a town wants to be dyed by blood... Tomorrow is a big day..."Xia Yang looked out the window slightly, although he didn't see anything, he heard it very clearly, a little distressed, and sighed softly...