Chapter 762: Autumn Equinox Rice Qi

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White dew and white misty, autumn equinox rice and grass.

Although the secular realm has been destroyed, the cultivation realm is in the season of harvesting spiritual rice.

In the Fang Market under the rule of Tianshu Palace, there are Lingmi shops that open their doors to collect grain every day, and there is a rare good harvest this year, and there is a long queue of people who sell rice in this Lingmi Shop.

From a distance, although the market is not full of people, there are people shuttling back and forth, plus the queue, it is rare to present a thriving scene.

Several Qi refining disciples of the Tianshu Palace, traveling together, came early to exchange spirit talismans, they were still young, they had not experienced the embarrassment of a hundred years ago, and their eyes were full of curiosity about Fang City and the world.

The Extinction, the Black Cloak, is too far away for them.

On a calm autumn day, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and everyone felt cold, but in this season, the weather should indeed be cold.

Outside of the ban, it snows all year round, and the four seasons disappear early.

No one realized that there was something wrong. Only a few pedestrians subconsciously shrunk their necks.

The deep underground does not necessarily inhabit the devil, but it is almost the same.

"Ling Hua, didn't you say that you miss the sect? Look, because of your missing, I took you to sleep here for more than six hundred years, which can be regarded as fulfilling your wishes. Now that I'm awake, haven't you slept enough?"

"Hmm...... Zongmen?"

The sleeping woman opened her eyes......

The earth shook suddenly, and a monk who was picking up small objects from a stall in the market sat down on the ground......

"Oh no, the earth dragon has turned over!"

"Run!"

"Help, help!"

"Run!"

Thundered!

The earth trembled a little more.

The crowd scattered in all directions, like a flood of beasts attacking the city.

Click......

What's broken?

The people who ran looked around, feeling that the sound was in their ears, making people's hearts tremble, but they couldn't find the source.

Fear stems from the unknown, so they are more afraid and run faster.

After the destruction of the secular realm, the mortals who still had a breath of air were transferred to the cultivation realm and placed in a town where immortals and mortals lived.

Now the slowest people who are running are the mortals who have not cultivated, and no matter how panicked the monks are, they can barely have some means, but they are even more afraid in their hearts.

This is the Fang City of Tianshu Palace, if there is an earthquake or something like that, the sect should have issued a warning a long time ago, and now the earth is shaking one after another, could it be that the sect did not monitor this earthquake?

Click!

Hoo!

The people who ran finally found the source of the sound, and it turned out to be under their feet!

But at this point, it's useless to find it.

A big mouth opened from under their feet, and the relatives, Taoist friends, and fellow disciples who were originally still side by side were separated in two places in the blink of an eye;

The cries of fright, one after another, trembled and frightened, and added to the panic.

The Dao Monarch and the real people in Tianshu Palace rushed to hear the news, and they wanted to save people quickly, but they saw wisps of black smoke rising from the place where the ground had sunk.

Jin Yu Zhenjun, who rushed to see the news, only felt that his hair stood on end, and his pupils couldn't help but widen......

After a while, he found his voice: "Quick, quick, return to the sect, let go of the triple mountain protection array!"

"Uncle Shi, aren't we here to save people, how can we retreat from the battle?"

Jin Yu stunned the person and sent a message back to the sect: "The black cloak is here!

As if in response to his words, the market behind him collapsed, and the shops and the crowd were all submerged and swallowed.

At the same time, it seems that something has broken through the ground.

......

Because of Sheng Yang's relationship, half of the combat power of the Hexu Sect flocked to the Heavenly Snow Field, and Tao Zi was no exception.

Up and down Tianyu Peak, except for Sheng He, who restored the retreat artifact, Qi Chen, who was the peak master, and Lu Yan, who was forcibly pressed, most of the rest of the disciples gathered here.

Sheng Yang had discussed and weighed with Tao Zi, Qi Chen, etc., in terms of qualifications and experience, Lu Yan is now more suitable than Shen Huan to stay, in case ...... Everyone else died in battle, and Lu Yan, who was left behind, was the last support for Tianyu Peak.

The snow was vast, and the green shimmer gently touched a cold plum.

Before long, on the plum tree, the red plum bloomed, and the snow was frosty......

Tao Zi looked at the only little red plum in the white vastness, and withdrew his spiritual power, but his hanging heart still couldn't fall.

Lately, she's getting more and more restless......

"Hexu Sect Disciples Gather at the Top of the Eternal Cliff!"

"Hexu Sect Disciples Gather at the Top of the Eternal Cliff!"

"Hexu Sect Disciples Gather at the Top of the Eternal Cliff!"

There were three sounds, deafening, resounding throughout the entire Xuantian Sword Sect and even the Heavenly Snow Field.

Tao Zi's heart froze, it was the voice of the uncle, what happened?

Tao Ling, who was behind the eighth order, spread his gorgeous wings, let out a long roar, and rushed to the top of the Yongya Cliff with Tao Zi.

After a cup of tea, the disciples of the Hexu Sect were assembled, and Sheng Yang said to everyone: "Tianshu Gongfang City has been attacked, and the black smoke is enveloped, and the person who destroys the world has appeared, so wait and go with me to reinforce it." ”

"Yes!"

At this point, there is no way back, since they dare to guard the Boundary Eternal Cliff, they are not afraid to go to the Tianshu Palace again.

Xuangang Daojun, the former head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, called Xuanyang and ordered him to bring an elite army and send it to the Tianshu Palace along with the spirit boat of the Hexu Sect. Zhong Yuanqiong was among them, while Chu Yan was still in retreat.

Since the Boundary Eternal Cliff is a spatial rift, the main force of the Xuantian Sword Sect is still to defend the Boundary Eternal Cliff. As the current leader, Chu Yan can't leave easily.

At the same time, from the Cyclamen Island, the former Beast Control Sect, various sects and sects, and many monks were sent to the Tianshu Palace at the same time.

The spirit boat rushed into the sky, the clouds rolled, and Tao Zi's heart was blank.

What should come, will come.

In her heart, she still has no bottom.

......

Ban Xi Secret Realm.

The flowers on the branches of the old cycad tree have been blooming for more than 100 years and have not fallen yet.

The black butterfly changed out of her flower clothes and put on a black robe, and her face was solemn after years of jokes: "There is no feast in the world, and I hope there will be a day of goodbye in the future." ”

The silver-haired man arched his hand with him.

The black butterfly said again: "Two, take care." Lao Hei can only send two of them here. ”

The giant sword slowed down, and also said: "Farewell, you also take care." ”

As for goodbye, it's better to see you again......

This secret realm has existed for too long, and it has a relationship with himself back then, so he can hide with it again.

Now, Feng Xu's Yuan Shen tempering has gone further, and it is time to leave.

A small opening opened in the secret realm, and two rays of light passed through the mouth and disappeared completely.

The black butterfly leans in front of the cycad tree and closes its eyes.

Once upon a time, this small spotted rhino secret realm was also a middle world, and I hope that today's Chenhua will not become the next spotted rhino world.

......

Cloud demarcation.

Under the vast sea of clouds, the blue sea is miao.

A spirit boat swayed between the sea of clouds, shuttling and speeding, and finally, an isolated island that could just hold the spirit boat appeared.

A girl in a pea-blue pleated skirt stood on the bow of the boat, stretched out her delicate fingertips, pointed to the island, and said to a few people around her: "It should be here." 2k reading network