Chapter 159: The Cruelty That Can Be Seen
There was wind in his ears, his eyes fell into darkness in an instant, and he fell rapidly, Mao Zhenhuang didn't know how long he fell, but he felt that his eyes suddenly lit up again, and his body was already standing on a high platform with a bang.
As far as the eye can see, this is a bit of a gloomy world.
There's a big river in front of you!
More precisely, it should be a wide blue wave, looking along the river, it seems that more than a dozen figures can be seen swaying there, Mao Zhenhuang looked at the past, there are acquaintances, and it is not ordinary.
Sneered twice, Mao Zhenhuang didn't care about the five or six pairs of divine senses that fell on him, but lowered his head and glanced at the high platform standing at his feet.
It was a quaint high platform, but there was a faint yellow light on it that shrouded his entire body in the high platform, and there was a digital display on it.
"Five hundred!"
Mao Zhenhuang looked at this number seriously, and then lowered his head to the yellow light in front of him and probed with his hand, he couldn't get out!
And tapped it with his hand, the sound of gold and stone iron, but he did not distinguish what kind of material it was made of.
Raising his eyes and looking behind him, there are at least a dozen such high platforms around, and in the distance...... That's it!
Dense fanning out into the distance, until he couldn't see the distance.
Mao Zhenhuang pondered for a moment, then glanced at the number "five hundred" on his head.
The reward that the old man said about temporarily granting the outer gate of Huayang Heavenly Sect seems, probably, probably the number on his head now.
This is the last high platform in the direction of the big river, perceiving the malicious divine sense falling on his body, Mao Zhenhuang wanted to scold that old thing when he looked at the number on his head, if he guessed correctly, the number of people recruited by this Huayang Tianzong should be exactly five hundred.
And the so-called reward for the last level was definitely that the old thing was disappointed and in a bad mood, and maliciously gave him a place of the fifth hundred.
Is this a place that can be kept?
Just look at the group of people on the other side of the river.
And the so-called three articles are just the distance across a long river, and the so-called number of steps is just the distance between the person and the river, Mao Zhenhuang, who wants to understand the cause and effect, suddenly has an urge to cry to death on this high platform.
But this is an extravagant idea, and when those people jump over the river in front of them, he Mao Zhenhuang still wants to cry on this platform, it is estimated that it is impossible.
There will be people who will fight the knife to theorize the ownership of this platform!
Touching the yellow light that stopped him again, Mao Zhenhuang felt a sense of despair, and unwillingly threw out five ochre yellow earth pole knives and tried them on the yellow wall in front of him.
There was only the sound of thud and the shattering of the Blade of the Earth's Pole!
"It's not a pit man. ”
Decadent sat on the ground, Mao Zhenhuang muttered, the so-called three real rewards, the trace of luck in the dark He didn't feel that it fell on him, and the rewards that he could see and touch were even more pitiful.
After being circled and sitting for half an hour, Mao Zhenhuang became idle after determining that he could not escape from this high platform, and the number of people who could only stare at the river was increasing.
One hundred, two hundred, three or four hundred........
And that's what he could see!
The number of people on the other side of the river is also a fan-shaped division, and the number of people becomes denser and denser the further it goes, until it is a little out of sight, and even densely packed, and the sparks burst out of the fight can be seen in it.
It can be seen that the other head does not seem to be a good place, and Mao Zhenhuang is a little more fortunate to see this, if his fat body is standing at that end, the widows standing by the river are now enough for him to drink a pot.
"But what about Mao Zhen?"
In Mao Zhenhuang's stunned kung fu, a faint divine sense attached to him, giving him an even weaker message.
"Dogs, is there such a burying person?"
Mao Zhenhuang directly scolded the other party back, who can be called a real person?
Brother Jindan!
And he Mao Zhenhuang is not to mention the difference of 108,000 miles from Jindan, even from the late stage of foundation building.
"It turns out that it's really my brother! Brother, don't crush my divine sense, I can send this divine consciousness across a big river, and I can use all the strength to feed. ”
The divine consciousness that was thrown out of the yellow light, in a slippery and slippery way, was even more cheaply attached to the corners of his clothes.
And the one who calls him Mao Zhenhuang so much in the world is estimated to be the only one surnamed Fu in the Longmen Sect of Wu Guo!
"How the hell did you get to this point?" Perceiving this weak divine sense, Mao Zhenhuang was surprised to be tight.
From the strength of the five or six divine senses attached to his body, it can be seen what level Fu Lei's strength is, and Mao Zhenhuang is a little polite to the divine consciousness of this product, but not to the rest of the people.
grabbed it with both hands, directly crushed the three daos, and the rest of the dao saw that the situation was not good, and directly escaped out of the yellow light.
"Brother, look at what you said, of course you came over!"
"Hmph~~ I'll let you come over. Mao Zhenhuang looked coldly for a while, and directly grabbed this divine sense out of his hand, and the yellow light in his hand was even more violent.
Play tricks with him, I don't know who the fuck is between them!
This product is not a fuel-efficient lamp at all, Huayang Tianzong's mountaineering road is one or two two levels, this goods thought that his legs were very thick and wanted to come up and lean on, but who knew that the third level of his Mao Zhenhuang was not generally big, and this goods ran away directly, rubbing his body without even saying hello, and jumping up with his feet, now come to call my brother?
Mao Zhenhuang is also a hehe in his heart!
"Don't, I said, brother, do you think Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu can stump me, or can bone age stump me?"
Mao Zhenhuang nodded after hearing this, "That's the same!"
Longmen Zong Chun Yuzi's grandson of the old monster has poor natural ability, or can the bone age be poor?
Something simply impossible!
Even if his knowledge is not bad, even if he Fu Lei doesn't want to learn, in that kind of family atmosphere, he will be more than a step stronger than a poor family.
"You also built the mountain by yourself?" Fu Lei, who was able to come this far, Mao Zhenhuang had to re-understand this product, how cruel Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu was only known when he came over.
"Of course, you said that my grandfather stared at the bottom of the MPF Peak, even if he built it four or five times until he vomited blood, but brother, do you dare not build it?"
"Thank you grandpa for going, it's just a future for you. ”
After listening to this dog's words, Mao Zhenhuang also had to sigh, the children of Ya's family are working hard, and a person from a poor family doesn't need to work hard for any reason.
And this is the fact of the immortal cultivation world, which is far more cruel than imagined!
"That's my grandfather, let's not mention these words for the time being, and now my brother still has to thank my brother first. ”
"You can save some energy if you get out now, if I crush your divine sense, it will be enough for you to slow down for a while. Mao Zhenhuang glared at him with this divine sense, and he didn't know that he was going to fart.
And it's not a good fart, mixed with the stinky fart of the moth!
"Don't mind, don't mind, I said brother, why do you always have such a big grudge against my brother and me, can you wait for me to finish speaking?"
"I don't know about you yet! ”
"Brother, this is a bit boring, isn't it?"
Mao Zhenhuang ignored him, and snorted coldly at his divine sense: "If you let me help you at this level, you think too much, but you swim fast in this river, and when the time comes, the position under my ass can be given to you first, and when you are an elder brother, you will be able to help your younger brother so much." ”
"Brother's things, how can my brother be embarrassed to take them, or my brother should keep them himself. ”
"Are you all such goblins in the Fu family?"
This thing almost didn't make Mao Zhen laugh at it, it turned out that not only did he think that this high platform was hot, but there were also many people on the other side of the river who thought so.
"Hey~~ Brother is down to business!"
"Have you ever done anything serious?"
"Uh...... Isn't it a serious matter to help my brother?"
"I said, don't talk about it!" Mao Zhenhuang was too lazy to listen to what this thing said, and he held his divine sense in his hand to crush it with hunger.
"Brother's generous gift!"
When Mao Zhenhuang heard these two words, his palm suddenly loosened and said, "One word!"
"Make sure I get the quota of the outer door, and avoid rejecting a stable elixir; And there is also the subsistence allowance!
As long as my brother pulls me to get any place, a small Xuanjing mine in Wu State next to Liang State will be offered to wish my brother enlightenment. ”
"Do you think the pro-pass quota is Chinese cabbage?"
When Mao Zhenhuang was stunned and ridiculed this goods, he was inhaling cool air in his heart for Chun Yuzi's old thing's generosity.
What is the purpose of the Great Sect Explanation of the Youwei Fetal Birth Soul Pill?
It is rumored that as long as the flesh is broken and there is still a breath, no matter if it is a missing arm or a broken leg, or the five internal organs are shattered, it can be pulled back for you alive and guaranteed to be alive and complete after three months.
And avoiding such a thing as the Stable Spirit Pill is even more mysterious, Mao Zhenhuang only heard Zhai Laoliu mention it once or twice in the northwest of Daliang, and he didn't even have to remember it in the book.
According to the old bald head, this thing came from Huayang Tianzong, and it was used to seize the house!
Jin Dan's body was shattered, but relying on this Dan to regain a new body, stabilize the rejection between the soul and the body, and then cultivate, it can be seen what kind of Dan this is.
The big reason why it is not shown in the book is that this Dan is more damn evil than the demon cultivation method of the six sects, and this kind of thing is still a brilliant and authentic product, and there is not even a semicolon in the world.
"Brother, how bold you are, how prolific our Dragon Gate Sect is!"
"Of the three things you mentioned, I'm only interested in two of them, the last two, but I'm a little too much about you in person, and I'm just sending you up to the inner door, can you keep it yourself?
There is also your so-called rejection of the Stable Spirit Pill, whether I can get to the Jindan in my lifetime is still two things, in other words, this kind of thing you Fu Lei actually put in front of the Fetal Soul Pill, the disadvantages are very big, right?
is talking about that small Xuanjing mine, is there 10,000 Xuanyang Crystal in a year?
And didn't you Fu Lei calculate how many Xuanjing you have to waste from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building now?"