Qingfeng Roll Chapter 109 The style is peerless
Rhea looked down at the rickety old beggar and said, "I'll carry you." β
The old beggar heard Rhea's words, and his tone of thanks became even more frightened.
Rhea half-crouched down and said, "Come up." β
There was no dislike for him in the slightest that he was a beggar dressed in tatters and smelling strange.
The old beggar handed his stick to the female beggar next to him, as if he was going to climb onto Rhea's back, and he didn't mean to shirk it.
The moment the old beggar's hand touched Rhea, the old beggar felt as if an electric current was rapidly being channeled from his fingers and into his brain, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be drained, and he suddenly lay on Rhea's back.
Then the old beggar saw in his field of vision a burning blue flame seedling, which formed a pattern.
This pattern, the old beggar is no stranger, it is the hexagram that burned itself ten years ago. It turned out that the hexagram was not destroyed, but directly engraved in his soul, and most of the vague hexagram became clear in an instant.
Because of the rise of this hexagram, the heavenly aura that was originally self-destructive suddenly returned, and it spread out in an instant.
Feeling his own breath, the old beggar lay on Rhea's back and nervously grabbed Rhea's clothes.
And Rhea, who was carrying the old beggar on his back, felt it the moment his breath dissipated.
At the first glance of him, Rhea could feel that he was a little different, not to mention that after he regained his breath, it was like a beacon in the dark, completely attracting Rhea's attention.
Leia, who was carrying the old beggar on his back, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "You are steady." β
Looking at Tianning and Bei Xiyan, "Let's go." β
As for the aura exposed by the old man, Tian Ning and Bei Xiyan did not react at all, because they couldn't feel this strange aura in their consciousness at all, let alone other people in the imperial city.
Originally, Leia didn't want Tianning to walk, but Tianning felt that his injuries were stable, and he was in the imperial city, and he didn't want to shrink into Leia's arms anymore.
However, Tian Ning did not say another reason, in Rhea's arms, the flame of birth and Tian Ning's face to face bubbled up all night, and Tian Ning's little face was roasted red.
If Rhea had seen the flames of the Flame of Life dancing, he would have known that it was a sign of Midori's life.
And after the old beggar's celestial mechanic's aura was exposed, the distant celestial machine tower suddenly sensed it, and the Tsing Yi celestial mechanic, who had been monitoring the blue cloth strip, hurriedly rang the bell, and as soon as the bell fell, an orange-robed celestial mechanic appeared in front of him.
The orange-robed Heavenly Mechanic whispered: "It's been ten years since Hong Yaotian, and you finally leaked your tail." β
Then the breath of the orange-robed celestial mechanic spread through the blue strip of cloth, but this was not an exploration of the soul but an index of the celestial machine, and he could even find what he was looking for in the whole world.
This aura passed through hundreds of countries in an instant, and it was still rapidly moving forward, about to find Hong Yaotian's location.
Ten seconds later, his index had skimmed through countless countries and regions.
At the same time, a group of hidden old monsters were awakened.
"It's from the Heavenly Machine Towerβ" a deep voice came from a mountain range.
"What does the little guy want to do?"
"This old boy is using an index..."
Countless voices sounded in the dark.
In this world, there are not very few strong people, but there is nothing worthy of their help, so they are hidden, some retreat, and some train their heirs.
Even if the strong person is one in ten thousand, it can't stop the number of living beings.
This era has also gone through countless years, and this world has a large population, and there is a genius out of hundreds of millions, so the genius of this world can also catch a large handful.
Feeling the direction of the index, the orange-robed old man whispered: "Hong Yaotian, you old guy actually ran to the east of the continent, and the evil obstacle is quite capable of running." β
His index flew through a city at once.
The city was crowded with people and constantly clamoured, but the city with such a large population was indeed orderly and decent, and even the sound of bargaining was rare, even in the dark corners it was extremely clean, even the beggars were dressed dry and clean, and everyone seemed to follow some rule to restrain their behavior.
Suddenly, a breath rushed out of the central palace of the city, and the aura gave people an intuitive feeling that it was domineering, arrogant, fearless, and indomitable, like a sharp gun, about to pierce the sky.
The breath pierced the orange-robed old man's index.
The orange-robed old man who was originally sitting in the Heavenly Machine Tower suddenly opened his eyes, because the index was broken, and whispered: "Covenant?" This is his vision before the index is broken, the name of the city.
"Zhang Feng... You little calf. The orange-robed old man scolded regardless of his image.
That breath was not over after piercing the old man's index, and he chased it back directly along with the old man's remaining index breath.
The arrogant and domineering aura is like a sharp arrow, quickly flying over the mountains and rivers, and directly attacking the Tianji Tower.
This breath alarmed countless strong people along the way, but this time there were very few people who happened in the dark, some were hiding themselves deeply, and some were hiding in the dark and shivering...
"The name of the god of killing is not called for nothing...", a young man on the top of the mountain felt the breath of leaping in the air, smiling and whispering.
"It seems that the old monsters of this world should be quiet for a while. A girl in blue walking in the desert whispered.
"The little doll is still so angry, I'm really old, old man. An old beggar half-crouched in the corner and whispered.
At the same time, many people secretly shouted in their hearts: "Boss?"
Countless powerhouses felt this aura, and the shock caused was not comparable to the index of the orange-robed old man just now.
The orange-robed old man was still scolding, but he instantly felt a terrifying aura descending on the Heavenly Machine Tower.
The alarm of the Heavenly Machine Tower sounded instantly, but before the orange-robed old man could react, the blue cloth strip in front of him suddenly turned into particles, then turned into ashes, and disappeared.
At the moment when the breath came, the orange-robed old man was directly startled, and when the breath came, the old man did not take any precautions, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted. The strip of cloth was ruined, and it was destroyed in front of oneself.
This kind of behavior is tantamount to a slap in the face of everyone in the Heavenly Machine Tower, which is an obvious provocation, and can even be said to be a joke.
Although this incident happened inside the Heavenly Machine Tower, the old monsters outside all knew that the god-killing breath had descended on the Heavenly Machine Tower, and the people of the Heavenly Machine Tower did nothing.
The words "Nothing!" came to the old man's mind, and then he was greeted with the ridicule of the other old monsters.
The old man's thoughts instantly returned to his body, and he found that his body was sitting on the ground, his body seemed to be drained of strength, and the alarm of the Heavenly Machine Tower behind him was still ringing over and over again, which made the old man's mood appear inexplicably irritable.
At the same time, the old man felt a chill on his back, and understood that this was his sweat because of nervousness, and now it was cold.
The old man's slightly trembling left hand grabbed his right hand fiercely and trembled in a whisper: "Zhang Feng..."
The old man's eyes revealed a deep fear, and even after three hundred years, the old man still couldn't forget the horror of the past.
In the Heavenly Machine Tower, there were originally seven orange robes, one of whom was his own mentor.
But that year, the killing god monopolized the seven orange robes, killed four and injured three, and finally the killing god was seriously injured and retreated, and he also lost his right arm in that battle, and his mentor also died in that battle because of protecting himself.
That battle was one of the famous battles to kill the gods, and their Heavenly Machine Tower was also one of the stepping stones for killing the gods.
And the fear of that battle was deeply imprinted in the old man's mind, he couldn't forget the black-robed young man with flying black hair, a gun in his right hand, and the ruler of the world, even now he still dreams of that resolute, murderous, unparalleled young man in his dreams, and then wakes up.
The old man was three hundred years old that year, and he was known as the genius young man who was most likely to attack the red robe, but it was that battle that stopped his achievements in the orange robe.
"Teacherβ" the orange-robed old man whispered, clenching his fists fiercely, and then punching himself in the face, the fear in his eyes dissipated, revealing firmness.
"Little Starβ" Two voices were heard, and then two orange-robed men appeared in the room.
The two orange-robed old men took off their robes and caps, revealing their old faces.
"Uncle Shi..."The orange-robed old man known as Xiaoxing shouted to the two orange-robed people who came in.
Seeing that the little star in his mouth was fine, the two orange-robed people breathed a sigh of relief.
One of the old men said, "It's fine." β
But they always feel that something is wrong when they look at Xiaoxing, but they can't say it.
The old man Xiaoxing said calmly: "I'm fine, Uncle Shi." Hong Yaotian was in the east, but was blocked by Zhang Feng in the process of indexing, and the strip of cloth was also destroyed. β
"It's okay," said one of the orange-robed men, "and there are some things that can't be forced." β
However, the old man Xiaoxing knew that this was his uncle comforting him, if he took precautions when Zhang Feng's breath came, the blue cloth strip would not be destroyed. But at that moment, I was deeply wrapped in fear, as if I had been dragged into the deep sea by a shark, and as if my neck was kissed by the scythe of death, and death was whispering in my ear.
For his uncle's comfort, the old man Xiaoxing said calmly: "Uncle, I'm going out, go outside, go finding." "The old man didn't say what he was looking for.
The other orange-robed man immediately interrupted: "No, Xiaoxing, now the Tianji Tower can't do without the two of us, and you can't go out alone." Although the orange-robed man's tone was stern, the doting of the tone was inadvertently revealed.
Even though the nephew in front of him is six hundred years old and has entered the ranks of old age, he is a child in their eyes, he is the uncle who watched him grow up, and he is the sustenance entrusted to them by the senior brother before the death of the immortal.
Hearing that his senior uncle stopped him, the old man Xiaoxing said, "Senior uncle, I am already six hundred years old, and I am no longer a young eagle. In a firm tone, he said, "It wasn't three hundred years ago. β
The orange-robed man still didn't want to change his attention, but before he could speak, another orange-robed man spoke: "Okay, you can go out, but you have a mission." β
The old man Xiaoxing heard the unprecedented sternness in his uncle's tone, and said calmly: "You say." β
"Alive. No matter how you live. β
"Yes, the disciple obeys. The old man bowed deeply to the two orange robes.
Watching the back of his nephew disappear, one of the orange-robed people said, "Senior brother, why do you want Xiaoxing to go out, he is still a child." β
Although they are orange-robed celestial pilots, in the conversion of martial arts levels, they are characters who have stepped into the main realm with half a foot, and when converted into real combat power, it is a rule at most.
One Heavenly Mechanic is the rule, but three is the semi-main realm, and seven is the real main realm strength, and it is the combat power of the peak of the main realm, but it is this kind of combat power that was lost three hundred years ago.
Another orange-robed man looked at the door where Xiaoxing walked out and said, "Six hundred years old?"
This sentence made the orange-robed old man speechless. He continued: "Xiaoxing finally came out of that battle. β
Then he looked at the stone platform where the blue cloth strip disappeared and said, "Zhang Feng's invasion of this place is not only a bad thing. β
For the invasion of the Killing God, they really can't do anything, three hundred years ago, four of the seven orange robes were stabbed to death by the Killing God, not to mention that now there are only three orange robes.
The little star old man, who had already walked out of the Tianji Tower, looked at the outside world and whispered: "Zhang Feng..."