Chapter 47: Back

Fei Ming's soles of his feet darkened lightly in his pupils, and the way to escape from Xia Yang's mind flashed in at least a dozen times, but ruthlessly, this was the feeling of being firmly pressed to death, and it could not be overturned!

In the corner of his eye, there seemed to be a shadow in the small and gradually smaller black beast bag, Xia Yang only saw his own death and the fate of the little danger in the afterglow of his life, very pale and powerless, heartache and sadness.

"Bold old ghost, he is so shameless, bullying the young with the old!" Su Lu jumped from the bottom of the hill to the top of the mountain, and shouted angrily and frightenedly!

In his ears, which were almost deaf, Xia Yang heard Su Lu's voice coming up from the mountain, closed his eyes slightly, and his blank feelings were a little complicated.

Jiuding Zhilu, you are worth this title... But today and now, you are not worth it...

It was the sunset like blood, and the vast plains below were like a vast sea. Xia Yang thought, is this a farewell? As the sun sets, don't dare to ask the end of the world again, go...

The feet of Fei Ming's black cloth shoes were extremely short-lived, but Xia Yang thought about all the hurried things in this short moment, and his face suddenly pulled into a calm smile.

"Alas..."A vague sigh suddenly lingered in Xia Yang's ears, as if it rolled directly from the nine heavens, and then fluttered in the breeze, a middle-aged man's sigh?

"......" Xia Yangmeng chose to open his eyes.

I saw that Fei Ming's feet suddenly stopped motionless in front of his chest, and his face was stunned, so his eyes searched the high sky with extremely vigilant eyes.

Su Lu came over and hugged Xia Yang into his arms, looking at Fei Ming with strange and frightened eyes, he didn't seem to hear this sigh.

"Who?" Fei Ming asked slowly and gloomily into the sky.

Xia Yang's heart suddenly felt that there was something in the sky, and his eyes turned to look at the distant sky.

Heavens! I saw a dark back on the sunset! Stepping on the sunset, holding an unusually large oval object, it seemed to be half the size of the sunset!

“... What a familiar back!" I didn't care about this incomparably magnificent spectacle, Xia Yang's gaze suddenly froze! I frantically searched for memories in my heart, who is this incomparably familiar back? Who is it? Déjà vu? No, I swear, I know him! How many days and nights has this back been in my dreams, or is it a baby waiting to be fed? No, far more than that, this familiarity has almost penetrated into the soul! I have lingered in my life, and I can see him almost day and night!

But why is the master so young and so burly? Even this sigh is 108,000 miles away, so it can't be a master!

But the feeling of this back can only belong to the master who has been with him for more than ten years... For a time, Xia Yang was contradictory.

"Who? Why don't you dare to show your origin!" Fei Ming's gaze was still roaming back and forth in the sky, and his cheeks dripping with cold sweat finally couldn't help but snort at the distant sky.

“... Could it be that there is something in the sky?" Su Lu quietly moved Xia Yang aside, and when he saw Xia Yang staring directly at the sky, he also glanced at it a few times, but there was nothing, so he asked softly.

Xia Yang shook his head slightly, feeling that the return to light after his throat was broken had also come to an end, and his eyes looked at the burly figure stepping on the sunset again, and his eyes finally closed weakly.

"Ben Zeu doesn't kill, leave one man and one beast, you go. A plain and dusty middle-aged man's voice rolled down directly from the endless nine heavens, gently lingering in the ears of the trance-like Xia Yang and the frightened Fei Ming...

The voice was unfathomable, Fei Ming barely hesitated, unsealed the Mysterious Beast Bag, released the already confused Xiaoxiao, and rushed towards the sky...

Xia Yang was still able to hold on for such a long time after losing his throat, but he had reached his limit and was planted head-on in Su Lu's arms.

Time is a handful of sand, leaking fast... In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

In the first battle of Longquan Town, the ancestor of the Pang family and the ancestor of the Tu family each broke their arms and were seriously injured and fainted. The 50,000 army of the Su family forced back the 100,000 army of the two Pang Tu families, dozens of strong people! And the magic of all this is only because of a nameless and magical kid on the top of that hill, and it is rumored that this kid can control the super powerhouse of the Wandering Spirit Realm...... In a short period of time, the wind-like news boiled over the entire Chuanyun Empire, and who was that amazing boy?

Feeling the faint light coming in from the wooden window, Xia Yang opened his eyes slightly.

Something is wrong? Xia Yang thought with some horror!

It hurts! It almost hurts! My throat!

No! Looks like I don't have a throat anymore!

Xia Yang fell from the bed to the ground. His eyes were full of fear.

"You're awake. Xiaoxiao walked into the house, gently helped Xia Yang up, looked at Xia Yang and smiled sadly: "I've slept for five days, don't think about anything, you have nothing to do." ”

"......" Xia Yang slammed his fist on the dirt floor, raised a trembling finger and pointed at his throat, and looked at Xiao Xiao with an unusually sincere expectant gaze.

Xiaoxiao turned her head, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and did not speak.

Seeing this, Xia Yang's already cold heart was suddenly filled with despair! Fei Ming's claw really crushed his throat! He was just a dumb person in this life and this life!

Mute... The face of despair outlines a wisp of dementia.

"Wake up. His eyes also walked into the room, the strange thing was that he didn't smoke today, he glanced at the desperate Xia Yang, and said in a faint voice: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Xiao looked at Mu Sheng incredulously... Master, you don't have such a heavy blow!

"Is it heavy?" Mu Sheng glanced at Xia Yang lightly again, and continued: "What kind of ability is what kind of fate, if you want to blame, it's only because you are not strong enough... That day was a fluke, and it was enough to be able to keep his life alive. ”

Xia Yang's body kneeling on the floor stood up tremblingly, and saluted Mu Sheng, his eyes were very flat, but his heart was broken... The trembling fingers wrote in front of his eyes: "The apprentice can accept it! absolutely!"

"Well, face it. Mu Sheng sighed softly, his heart was even more uncomfortable, he wanted to change to the master this time, but he couldn't change it... looked at Xia Yang with a faint smile of pity: "Disciple, the turmoil of life cannot be predicted, nor can it be escaped, you can do it so calmly, it's very good." Dumb people have a dumb life, don't give up. ”

Xiaoxiao was heartbroken when he heard it, and Xia Yang was even more heartbroken when he heard it, and they were all silent.

"I heard the sound of my heart breaking for the teacher, but your head was not broken yet! Tell the teacher not to give up!" Seeing that the two of them were so lonely, Mu Sheng's voice was deep and authentic.

"......" Xia Yang's eyes were filled with brave light, and he wrote sonorously with his fingers: "Never give up!"

"There are not many medicinal seedlings for the teacher, and I don't think this old bone will last for a few years..."Mu Sheng was very pleased, turned his eyes and choked the old tears in the corner of his eyes, and sighed faintly.

"......" Xia Yang opened his mouth in panic, walked over and hugged Mu Sheng, and looked at Mu Sheng with anxious eyes, meaning: Tell the apprentice, where to look?

"On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, Shangyang Festival, Nanmen Academy, the top university in Southern Shenzhou, will send tutors to my Chuanyun Empire to recruit students. Mu Sheng patted Xia Yang's hair and said, "And in the South Gate Academy, there is a Tiangang Chongyuan Great Array, and there are three flavor medicinal seedlings needed for teachers in that large array. ”

On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, there is only less than a month left, Xia Yang thought about it in his heart, I don't know if he can be lucky to be selected as a dumb person, it seems that the remaining twenty or so will have to redouble his efforts to see if he can rush to the late stage of the Xuanluo Realm. But even if you don't get selected, you have to go to the South Gate Academy on foot. As for what the master would know about the large array of the South Gate Academy of the Dao Dao, Xia Yang didn't even think about it.

Medicinal seedlings are different from ordinary medicinal materials. Ordinary medicinal herbs need to be matured, while medicinal seedlings need to be picked at the time of the seedling season. The use of medicinal materials with poor efficacy is too far away, but it is also a necessary medicine in some cases.

Xia Yang nodded. looked at Xiaoxiao and wrote: Su Yu.

Xiao Xiao understood, so he told Mu Sheng that Su Yu needed the essence blood of the dragon clan to cure his illness.

Mu Sheng frowned and thought about it slightly, and said to the novel: "Actually, it doesn't have to be the essence blood of the dragon clan, but the human blood of the Yin can also be." Xiaoxiao, you can give a little bit of your essence and blood to Miss Su Yu. ”

Xia Yang and Xiaoxiao were stunned for a moment! Why haven't they heard of it before?......

Adjust his mentality, although Xia Yang can't escape the shadow of his heart, he seems to be better. Since you're dumb, you're dumb... The key is that on the fifth day of the fifth month of May, I must be selected by the South Gate Academy! Walk to the vast South Shenzhou, which is separated by two poles, and I am afraid that I will not be able to walk until my hair turns gray!

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Xia Yang quietly cultivated.

After the Great War, many soldiers were stationed in Longquan Town and began to build it on a large scale.

Outside the house, the sound of rolling sounded from time to time, echoing in Xia Yang's ears.

However, this time, Xia Yang suddenly felt a little different, and the noisy world outside seemed to be separated from him for the first time. He stood in the realm of his own world, and the Qingyang Jue passed through his body again and again, and he could even hear the sound of the ethereal vitality flowing through the pores around him...

The time of cultivation was rapid, and in the blink of an eye, twenty days passed. And Xia Yang was still silent in cultivation and did not wake up.

Twenty days of cultivation. Xia Yang could feel that the vitality was beginning to entrench around his body, which was a phenomenon of saturation. Qingyang Jue is running with a rich cyan vitality, which has passed through the layers of shackles of the muscles and veins in the late stage of the Xuanluo Realm, and has gathered in the abdomen of the body, like a vast ocean.

"In this way, it should take half a year to break through. Xia Yang thought, this kind of saturation has nothing to do with breakthroughs, because this is a false saturation that comes from years of cultivation, and Xia Yang has encountered it before. If you want to break through, what you need is chance and understanding.

"It's time to leave for Jiuding City, I wonder if the predecessors of Lu Dao Su Lu have found the essence blood of the dragon clan?" Completely out of the cultivation world, Xia Yang opened his eyes, got out of bed and walked out of the door.

Look at the golden sunlight spreading across the yard. Xia Yang smiled faintly, and suddenly felt that even if he couldn't speak, all this was not so bad.