Chapter 162 The cicada gasps for thunder and the ice well melts

At this time, Xingsha Zhenren didn't know where he was, the person in front of him was the master of the Yuan Infant that he had captured with the soul refining cover, and it should be the strongest one at the end, looking at him like that, not only escaped from the soul refining cover, but also had already refined this magic weapon.

But what he couldn't figure out was how the Yuan Infant Cultivator, who was at the mercy of a mud puppet under him at the beginning, could cultivate to such a point in less than two hundred years?

Now the situation has just been reversed, he has become the one at his mercy, and the other party is in control of his own destiny at the moment!

"When you went around killing people and taking babies, did you ever think that there would be today?" Xie Mingzhou's cold voice made him feel like falling into an ice cave.

"This person's mana is profound, he must flee immediately...... "Xingsha Zhenren has only one thought, he uses all his body mana, and he wants to use his escape technique to escape.

Seeing that the shape of the Xingsha real person had gradually blurred, Xie Mingzhou was not in a hurry, now that he had mastered the spatial technique teleportation, he knew the Five Elements Escape Technique very well.

At this time, the Xingsha real person was about to disappear, Xie Mingzhou stretched out his palm and grabbed the void, and a big hand formed by spiritual power came out through the body and disappeared into the void, just for a moment, he grabbed the Xingsha real person back in front of him again.

"Senior, senior, please let me go and spare my life! But there is a life, and everything can be done!" Xingsha Zhenren's whole body trembled in the hands of the spiritual power, and he just begged desperately.

"It's also a monk in the merger period, why is it so unbearable? When the people you killed begged you bitterly, did you ever feel compassion?" Xie Mingzhou was unmoved, and with a slight force in his hand, he could only hear a "bang", and the whole real person was pinched and exploded.

The broken flesh and blood were bound by spiritual power, but it did not splash around, and the sun was really hot, and it had already turned this mass of flesh and blood into nothing, along with the exposed and trembling Yuan Baby, leaving only a small Qiankun bag!

Looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power that gradually calmed down in front of him, Xie Mingzhou's heart was full of joy after the revenge, the high-level monk who tortured him so much that he was worse than death in the past has now become an ant in his palm, and a single thought can decide his life and death!

"Freedom between heaven and earth, pleasure and hatred!" he said softly, exhaling a long breath of sullen air from his chest.

"Master, have you caught your enemy?" The Phantom Lion King and Butterfly Dance rushed back at this time, and asked eagerly as soon as they saw Xie Mingzhou.

"Kill!"

"The master should have taken him back and tortured him slowly, it's too cheap to kill him like this!"

"People are dead, grievances and grievances are clear, there is no need to mention this matter again!" Xie Mingzhou waved his hand.

"Now that my cultivation has reached a juncture again, and my retreat cultivation has no effect, after I have absorbed the aura of this cave, we will go out to find an opportunity!"

"If you have any difficulties in your cultivation and magic in the past few days, quickly bring them out and ask me. Xie Mingzhou took out a trace of divine thought, controlled the Inheritance Hall, and began to absorb the remaining spiritual energy in the spiritual land.

The spiritual energy of this spiritual land is extremely abundant, and it is already equivalent to a small spiritual vein. The three of them have been cultivating here for decades, but they have not been able to completely dry it up, and since they have decided to leave, they naturally have to collect the remaining spiritual energy so that they can use it at any time in the future.

"Sir, the spiritual power and soul power vibration you taught me, I have been practicing for a long time but there is no effect you said, can you help me see if there is something wrong?" Butterfly Dance quickly asked when she heard him say this.

"You do your best to rehearse it first, I'll see. ”

Butterfly Dance did as she said, rehearsed the soul power fluctuations and spiritual power fluctuations, and sent another "shocking stab", and then raised her eyes to look at Xie Mingzhou.

"There's no problem, the Yuan Shen is not real, the Shen is not strong, you will refine the Yuan Shen more in the future. By the way, have you finished eating the Divine Pill?"

"Sir, there's more. "The effect of this Cultivation Pill is good when combined with the method of refining the Yuan Shen, she has not tempered the Yuan Shen during this time, and there are naturally a lot of pills.

"Phantom Lion, do you have any questions?" Xie Mingzhou turned his head and asked.

The Phantom Lion King wrinkled his big nose and said, "Master, are there any exercises that can be cultivated independently while sleeping?"

"Roll ......" If there is such an exercise, then it is not all over the immortals?

Five days later, the remaining aura in this spiritual land had been absorbed.

"I don't know if I will give birth to spiritual milk in the future. Xie Mingzhou looked at the stalactites that gave birth to 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, and felt a little pity in his heart.

"That's it, the treasure of heaven and earth, those who are destined to get it, even if they are conceived in the future, it is not their own. ”

"I've been in Thorn City for three years, and it seems that I don't have a chance here...... This time, I'll change places and continue to walk south. ”

The three of them went on the road again, but still without using their spells, they walked south over the city of thorns. This time, instead of carefully inspecting and looking for spiritual land everywhere as before, you can leave when you want to, stop when you want, and everyone seems to be very relaxed.

July and August is the hottest time of the weather, and there are no pedestrians on the road, so on this day, the three of them climbed over a mountain, and saw a courtyard at the foot of the mountain, and a wine banner fluttering in the wind outside, which was obviously a small mountain shop selling wine and vegetables.

"Go down the mountain and drink two glasses of wine and rest for a while. "Although the three of them don't feel hot, if they want to change, they can no longer eat the fireworks of the world like before.

There was a fenced courtyard outside the shop, and there was a shelf of grapes on the left side of the door, but the leaves were dried and yellow, and there were only a few grapes. A shed was set up on the left and right of the main house, and a square table and bench were set up, and a group of people were drinking and chatting there.

Xie Mingzhou and the three of them found a place to sit down, instructed the men to serve food and wine, and saw that the few people next to them were talking lively, so they all quieted down and listened to what they said.

Sitting diagonally opposite Xie Mingzhou was a thin young man with a swarthy face, he picked up the wine bowl in front of him and took a sip of wine and said, "Two months ago, I passed here from here, and this wine was only a penny a bowl, but now it has risen to three pennies a bowl, and it is not as full as it used to be!"

"Brother, be content, if you go a few hundred miles further south, you won't be able to buy wine even if you have money. You don't see that it hasn't rained for a month, and the wells are dry. This person turned his back to Xie Mingzhou, but he couldn't see his face, only a messy hair.

"There hasn't been a drop of rain in Zhaoping for two months, and it looks like it's going to be a big drought. The bald head on the side sighed.

"We have to hurry up and hurry up and transport another batch of grain to Zhaoping, I'm afraid we will have rice and no water to cook if we are late!" said another young man.

"In the past few months, there are no more people, what are you cooking?"

A few people, you say a word, but Xie Mingzhou doesn't hear it, I hear that the south is suffering from drought, but now it is not very serious.

After he beat the death of the little master, he was wandering outside, at that time it was also a soldier, water, plague several disasters were rampant, countless people died, and he also relied on the kung fu handed down by the master, so that he was able to live in the troubled times, and now when he hears this, he feels the same way, and he inevitably has compassion.