Chapter Seventy-Two: Escape

At this moment, Cheng Miao might not have thought that he, a small monk of the Knowing Realm, had already received the gaze of the Heavenly Domain!

It's all just because of his performance.

Obviously he is a body forging who is not good at fighting for a long time, but it seems to have an inexhaustible aura, as if there is a piece of heaven and earth in his body!

The cultivators of the Heavenly Domain didn't know what the reason was for Cheng Miao to break the restrictions of physical cultivation.

A man stood up in the corner, tall and delicate, with a head full of silver hair lying behind her, and her silver hair was shiny and shiny.

At a glance, both the figure and the face are extremely attractive, but the temperament is as light as water, fairy wind bones, seductive body, cold temperament, these two conflicting qualities are perfectly integrated in her.

The cold woman with a frosty face walked out and walked step by step, revealing her slender lower limbs, and her full twin peaks trembled slightly.

She said lightly: "Since it has been decided, I will go to the Buried Stone Mountain and bring this little friend," please "Go back to the Heavenly Domain!"

Zhou Yunxiao stood up, folded his hands, bowed down and said to the woman: "There is Lao An to leave the seniors!"

Although Zhou Yunxiao's realm has not yet reached the Peering Heaven, the identity of the domain master has already been decided, he has the greatest real power in the Heavenly Domain, and his status is much higher than that of these Peering Heaven Realm cultivators.

Although his status is noble, he has never shown any disrespect in front of this group of people.

The woman named An Li also saluted back, bowed down and said, "The domain master is serious, just wait for good news!"

With that, he turned around and flew out, and disappeared in an instant!

Whether it is this person who has a treasure, or who is studying an ancient method that he has never seen before, or an immortal genius who has created a new practice with his own imagination and experiments!

No matter what the reason, the Heavenly Domain at this moment is bound to win for this body forger!

At the same time, the Nine Clans launched a sweep of the forces under their jurisdiction, called pacifying the world and agitating turbidity and promoting the Qing, but its root is still for resources after all.

The possession of resources means that more and more powerful monks can be cultivated, so that in the predicament of the Nine Clans, they will not fall behind, and even have the upper hand!

In this resource-scarce apocalypse, it is like raising Gu, only the stronger can survive!

The performance of this body forging can already be said to have broken through the limitations of ordinary body cultivation, as long as the secrets of his body can be studied clearly, then why do they need to expand with great fanfare?

It is precisely because of this that Cheng Miao at this moment has become the biggest target of Tianyu!

No one would have thought that a small Wenzhi Realm monk would actually attract the attention of the Heavenly Peering Realm, and even take action for him!

How can a few hundred psionic levels compete with hundreds of thousands of psionic levels?

All kinds of magical powers, all kinds of strange magic weapons...... It is no exaggeration to say that with just one finger, Cheng Miao can be pressed to death!

From the news to Zhou Yunxiao, and then to the decision-making in the meeting, Zhou Yunxiao made up his mind to pay attention, and then to the dispatch of the masters of the Heavenly Realm, the total time was no more than one day!

Zhou Yunxiao opened his mouth and said, "An Li's predecessor is known for his speed, and it won't be long before he can bring that body forging back." ”

The cabin, which was full of people, was silent and empty again.

Zhou Yunxiao turned around and looked at the painting.

......

The Heavenly Domain is far away from the Tingchao Pavilion, there is a straight-line distance of millions of zhang, if it is an ordinary person walking, it will take several months just to walk in a straight line.

But along the way, trekking through mountains and rivers, climbing mountains and mountains, and twisting and turning, I am afraid that if you really want to go, it will take at least more than a year to walk.

Such a long distance, for An Li, is only a matter of less than an hour.

An Li stood high in the sky above the Buried Rock Mountain, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Some of the Awakening World Realm monks who have a little experience can still restrain their Divine Sense, knowing that there is a big person in the air who can't be provoked, and some Awakening World Realm can't control their curiosity and let go of their Divine Sense to check.

The moment the divine consciousness approached, it was shattered in an instant, and most of the remaining hundreds of Jue World Realm sword guards were directly killed!

The first level was like a watermelon, bursting open, and the bloody breath in the air became even stronger.

This force, which also belongs to the Heavenly Domain, was actually taken for his life just because his divine sense spied on it slightly, which shows how domineering it is!

An Li only frowned and muttered, "I don't know if I'm dead or alive." ”

It was as if it was not hundreds of lives that died, but a disgusting bug that trampled to death.

When you close your eyes, your consciousness spreads rapidly, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang!

With her as the center, everything within a radius of thousands of feet cannot escape her divine sense, even if it is a tiny ant, it can be seen clearly, and every bit of it can be seen!

Seeing more also means receiving more information.

To make a simple analogy, if in front of an ordinary person, there are 10,000 people doing different actions at the same time, this ordinary person will definitely not be able to distinguish and remember these people's movements in an instant.

Even a Heaven Peering Realm cultivator can't receive such a large and complicated amount of information at the same time, and it will take some time to select.

An Li closed his eyes and pondered, carefully selecting the information that came back from his divine sense.

He suddenly opened his eyes and muttered with a distracted face, "How is it possible!!"

How could a monk who had heard the realm of knowledge escape such a long distance in such a short period of time? How could he not be found under the cover of divine consciousness?

"Could it be some kind of formation?"

Thinking of this, she opened her mind again...

At this moment, she would never have imagined that Cheng Miao, who heard the realm of knowledge, had already fled far away and left the coverage of her divine sense!

......

Park Guiyan and the others all lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the person in front of them, only staring at their own toes.

Xi Shuirou said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Excellency Empty Shadow!"

Then he stepped back, not daring to look up at the person in front of him.

An Li was covered by his divine sense, but he couldn't find Cheng Miao and the others, naturally because of the empty shadow.

Cheng Miao and the others were no longer in the vicinity of the Buried Stone Mountain, but at this moment, they were already in the Pingtian City in the Optimus Forest!

Looking around the hut, it was extremely simple, with only a few simple wooden tables and chairs, two windows, and no extra decorations.

In this humble hut, only Cheng Miao and the unconscious He Jian were left.

Cheng Miao opened his mouth and asked, "Let me bring him back, what's the matter?"

The Shadow just shook his head, and then said, "This person is useful. ”

Then he stretched out his slender white jade hand and clapped his hand gently, and a few people quickly poured in outside the house, taking He Jianzhi down.

Cheng Miao's expression was no longer calm, and she couldn't help but ask, "What are you going to do to him?"

He Jianzhi and Cheng Miao are also friends of life and death, and he inevitably has a trace of worry.

When it comes to nature, Cheng Miao is actually not a traitor, but his behavior is not a good person.

Cheng Miao can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and if necessary, he can betray his principles, but this does not mean that he has no feelings.

His hands have been stained with the blood of countless people, no matter what, he is no longer a good person, and even in the eyes of many people, he is a murderer without blinking!

But people are always complicated, even if it is a demon who kills people without blinking, he is not necessarily emotionless, and he is not necessarily indifferent to everyone.

Maybe in the eyes of many people, the devil is the one who does all kinds of evil, kills people without blinking, if the devil has feelings, then it is still called the devil?

But after all, that's just a one-sided view of the world, even if it's a demon, it may also have its warm side, and it can't be killed for the sake of killing from the beginning to the end.

But no matter how much he says, killing someone is the murderer, no matter what Cheng Miao's purpose is or what the reason is, he can't change the fact that he is the murderer.

Although Cheng Miao is a demon who bears a lot of lives, his heart does not mean that he has no feelings, if he has a choice, he still doesn't want to hurt more innocent people because of his personal enmity.

The empty shadow was silent, and Wu Zi took off the hat on his head, leaking a white mask that covered most of his face, only the part below the nose, which was not covered by the mask, leaking full and seductive cherry lips.

Her head is full of green silk like a waterfall, the fragrance is faint like an orchid, her cherry lips are lightly opened, and the fragrance is fragrant: "That's not what you should do!"

Cheng Miao had long been accustomed to the costume of the empty shadow, and during the time he was practicing in the valley, the empty shadow had never taken off his mask.

Cheng Miao had actually only really seen the Shadow Shadow, and that was the time he was brought back to the Night Shadow Villa.

Now that I recall the face of the empty shadow, it is a little blurry, and I can only vaguely remember that her face is beautiful in the world.

As soon as the empty shadow finished speaking, she stretched out her slender and white, five fingers carved like white jade, and spread them in front of Cheng Miao.

He chuckled and said, "Hand it over!"

Cheng Miao unconsciously took a step back, and was tripped and fell to the ground, he sat on the ground, raised his head to look at the empty shadow, and replied with a frown: "What did you hand over??"

The empty shadow pressed forward, leaning over slightly, and the masked face was almost attached to Cheng Miao's facial features.

The closer he got, the stronger the aroma became, and Cheng Miao's heartbeat couldn't be controlled a little faster, and his face was slightly red.

"Hahaha..."

Looking at Cheng Miao's flushed face, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, the laughter was bohemian, the red lips and teeth were like flowers in the wind, swaying from side to side, slender and long-necked, like a swan looking up, elegant and charming.

When she smiled, Cheng Miao's face blushed even more, and he was annoyed and angry, so he quickly got up and wanted to escape from the hut.

Only then did she stop laughing, gently cover her mouth, and resume her graceful words and deeds.

He opened his mouth and said: "I have to go to the Tingchao Pavilion and suffer this injury! Take out all your gains, and I don't know how much it will cost......

There was a hint of reproach in his tone.

During the two years of being together, only Cheng Miao knew how much effort the empty shadow had invested in him, how many resources it had spent, and how many difficulties it had solved.

Although he was unwilling, he honestly took out all the gains from this trip from the Sumeru ring.

The spirit coupons of different denominations, as well as the trophies of the more than 100 sword-wielding guards in the final battle, and the materials they looted in the Tingchao Pavilion all fell into Cheng Miao's pocket.

Looking at the empty shadow like a wealth fan, he couldn't help but whisper: "I am also a monk who knows the truth, is there ...... so poor?"

The voice was soft, but it still couldn't escape the sensitive hearing of the empty shadow.

She stood up suddenly, grabbed Cheng Miao's ear, and then said loudly: "It's not because of you!!"