Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Temple Fair
Old Qin Tou's voice was very low because of his injury, and even so, the few people who were seriously injured and fell to the ground with him also heard it, and they were very surprised.
Before, because Zhang Yixian threw a mana over, they thought that this person was here to save them, although they didn't know who it was, but no matter his tone and attitude, they saw hope.
But then, after Zhang Yixian's mana entered Lao Qintou's body, for some reason, not only did he not suppress his injury, but was swallowed up by this mana, causing Lao Qintou to be injured, and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the rest of the people did not react, so they shouted and cursed.
However, when Zhang Yixian took out an immortal fruit from the Golden Seal of the City God that he was carrying, and let him swallow it at a very fast speed, several people who were originally on the side who wanted to choose someone to devour were even more distressed when they saw this situation.
In their opinion, Zhang Yixian at this moment must be the companion of the envoy under the throne of the lifeless old mother temple opposite, and after occupying absolute strength, he still wants to abuse them to death.
Originally, Lao Qin Tou also thought so, but at that moment, he didn't resist, in his heart, he had a deep sense of guilt, and he couldn't repay the kindness of the City God Lord for his knowledge, if it wasn't for the kindness of the City God at the beginning, he would still be just an ordinary old man waiting for death, and there is such a scenery today.
Everything changed when he swallowed that immortal fruit, as soon as Old Qin Tou swallowed the immortal fruit, the immortal qi wrapped in it gushed out from it, sliding down his throat to the inside of his body, and then a cool aura spread along his meridians to his whole body, and even the injuries in his body were suppressed.
For a moment, Old Qin Tou seemed to feel a little familiar, and then he remembered that the City God had called him to a side hall, and then opened the "Heavenly Eye" for him with great magical powers, and then spent the power of the divine soul and mana to build a foundation for him.
He clearly remembered that at that time, Lord Chenghuang also made him swallow the same thing as at this time.
He didn't know what it was, but what the City God took out would never harm him, and after the immortal qi spread in his body at this time, the original feeling of depression and severe pain between the heart and lungs disappeared.
He subconsciously called out the three words of Chenghuang Ye in his mouth, and then looked at Zhang Yixian with burning eyes, and the force on his arm was too great, so that his body appeared to lose strength.
"It's me. Zhang Yixian replied kindly, and then ignored the tears flowing from Lao Qin's cheeks, helped him aside, and then ignored the expressions of the rest of the injured people, and fed a fairy fruit in turn, when the last fairy fruit was fed, so far, the fairy fruit he collected in the Dragon Palace has been consumed, leaving only some immortal brew, and nothing else.
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Xiao Ming, the ghost boy who had been knocked unconscious by the messenger opposite, also woke up, and when he saw that there was one more person in the field, he changed his direction and attacked here.
Zhang Yixian shook his head, the ghost boy Xiao Ming was not familiar with the breath of his body at this time, and it was understandable that he didn't recognize himself for a while, and in the face of his angry blow, Zhang Yixian easily dodged and avoided it.
"It's okay, at least there is Jin Dan to cultivate. After the blow, although Zhang Yixian did not resist hard, he could judge his strength from the aura emitted by the attack of the ghost boy Xiao Ming.
And he dodged the attack of the ghost boy Xiao Ming so easily, and the white-shirted young man on the opposite side had a blank expression on his face, but his heart was shocked.
He is only the strength of the God Transformation Realm, although the strength of the ghost boy is more than a step higher, in the face of this kind of attack, he can't dodge it so easily.
For a while, his heart gave birth to a retreat, this time his original intention was to convey the news of the temple fair held in Mount Tai after half a month, but after that, seeing the strength of the people in the City God Temple was so weak, the evil feeling in his heart involuntarily shot.
But he didn't expect that he actually killed Cheng Biting Gold halfway, and for a while, he couldn't see through the other party's strength.
Although he knew his name as "City God" from that temple blessing, he would not be stupid enough to think that this was the real City God, because his master had told him that there were no gods in this world, except for those self-proclaimed gods.
What's more, his master once said that if you want to become a god and condense incense, you must throw away your body and use your soul as your body to contain the power of incense.
"Now that the owner of this place has appeared, then this 'Ten Thousand Gods Post' will be handed over to Your Excellency, and on March 28, the temple fair, the White Lotus Sect's unborn mother is waiting for you. ”
The white-shirted young man casually threw a yellow gilded post, on which was attached a subtle power of divine consciousness, and after touching it, a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance appeared in front of him, and then leaned slightly.
"Welcome. ”
The four big words spit out from the mouth of the beauty in turn, Zhang Yixian listened to it, and there was no joy in his heart, but goosebumps all over his body.
Just because the words in this beauty's mouth are a few rich and pure male voices, coupled with that bewitching face, any man with a straight waist will feel like this when he listens to it.
"Farewell!" The white-shirted young man saw that Zhang Yixian easily took the post containing his full force with one hand, he didn't want to stay here for a moment, after speaking, his figure was like electricity, as soon as he turned around, the three-foot long sword quietly stayed at a foot of his neck, he had a feeling that as long as he moved his body at will, the long sword in front of him could easily cut off his head.
He didn't dare to move, listening to the sound of walking behind him, he also felt a lot of pressure when he had always been cold.
Today, if you hurt Lao Qintou and oppose me, I will teach you a lesson. After speaking, a burst of mana shot out from Zhang Yixian's fingertips, piercing through the air and making a whole piercing sound, and finally slammed into his body.
The white-shirted young man was hit by this blow, and the corners of his mouth gradually overflowed with blood, and what was even more terrifying was that he felt that the vitality in his body was gradually dissipating with this mana, and then the mana that he suppressed the injury was also swallowed up by this strange mana along with the vitality in his body.
At the moment when the long sword disappeared, the figure of the white-shirted young man staggered away.
It was only at this time that the old Qin Tou, who was sitting on the side, breathed a sigh of relief, although he had the impression that the Chenghuang Lord was omnipotent, but the pressure on him from this young man was really beyond imagination.
"Okay, let's talk about what to say when we go in. ”
Zhang Yixian stopped, and Lao Qin Tou ordered the rest of the injured people to help each other into the hall, and the guards patrolling nearby were only unconscious, otherwise he would not have taken the white-shirted young man lightly.
Except for Lao Qintou, the injuries of the rest of the people were basically unhindered. It's just that the weakness of the body has to be slowly recuperated.