The Thrilling Sword

Chapter 937: Zhong Wangxue (1)

A white cloud slowly fell from the air, and then the white cloud turned into a void. A middle-aged man appeared. He stood with his hands on his back, closed his eyes, put his fingers up, put them on his forehead, and looked around, as if looking for something.

It can be clearly felt that he doesn't linger with vigour all over his body, like an ordinary mortal. However, how can he be a mortal when he pedals the air and floats in the air?

Soon, the middle-aged man searched again and did not find what he was looking for. He shook his head and said, "It seems that looking for that thing really depends on luck, let's look at Bell Zhongwa. If Queen Bell is really Promise me, I don't need to find that thing. "

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man's eyes swept around.

"The scenery here is not good ..."

"Change." The middle-aged man muttered.

In a short time, the surrounding mountains and rivers suddenly changed.

The original area disappeared, mountains, birds. The foliage here is colorful, with peach trees on both sides, and a stream flowing in the middle.

And the people in the nearby area still started to do their own things. From time to time, they caught the falling peach leaves, and they didn't seem to notice the same changes around them.

It's hard to imagine that this man could wave his hands and change the appearance of a region, and he could not find anything similar to illusion in this region.

"It still looks more comfortable like this." The middle-aged man grinned. "But the power has been consumed a lot, and you have to recover it when you go back."

"master."

At this moment, another sound suddenly sounded.

Talking is an old and skinny old man, who looks like a jerk, an uneasy and honest look. When the old man appeared, he first bowed down respectfully to the middle-aged man in front of him, and he didn't dare to complain. color.

If Ye Xuan were here, he would recognize the identity of the old man.

Because this old man turned out to be the old man who sold to Xiao Lichun's photo album.

Now the thin old man is calling the middle-aged man a master.

The man turned suddenly and said calmly; "Hu Feng, how do you feel about this scenery?"

"Master, wherever you go, it seems that you have to change the scenery like this ..." the old man Hu Feng smiled bitterly.

"That's right, hundreds of thousands of years, now where can I find such a beautiful peach grove?" The middle-aged man's face appeared with memories.

"Is the master still looking for that thing?" Hu Feng asked in confusion.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Only when that thing fits into my soul, can I fully repair my injury. Of course, I came out this time and looking for that thing was secondary. After all, Zhong Nuwa can Healing my injury, that thing is dispensable. The most important thing is another thing. "

Hu Feng puzzled: "Is there any other important thing for the master?"

The middle-aged man said with a serious expression: "The Shura world has been much more peaceful than in the past, but the broken clouds are not as peaceful as before. They created the cloud hall and recruited geniuses. Now, this broken space No one knows what the cloud leader is thinking. But I always think that the head of the cloud is not simple. "

"Have the master not investigated yet?" Hu Feng said in surprise.

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "The clouds of breaking clouds gathered 16 strong men in the heaven and earth sacred realm, and the thought of trying to overthrow the dynasty is very dangerous. This theory of breaking clouds goes beyond the period of reversion to heaven and earth. There are more people in the Holy Land than in the Taoist dynasty. However, I think this should not be their real purpose. "

"What does the master think of their purpose?" Hu Feng said.

The middle-aged man thought for a while and thought: "Who knows, after all, I have to be careful about the clouds of the sky. This organization is not a general generation."

"Master, may I help you keep an eye on them?" Hu Feng said earnestly.

The middle-aged man sighed and said slowly: "No, you have only reached the Holy Land of the Earth, and there is a strong man in the Holy Land of Heaven in the clouds of the sky. With your strength, you can't yet be in the sky of the sky. Zhiyun was in direct contact. Do n’t talk about these things first. By the way, why are you looking for me thousands of miles away? "

"Master, Zhong Wangxue's little niece woke up." Hu Feng said out loud.

"Oh, I woke up so quickly. It seems that my guess is not wrong. This bell Wang Xueguo is really not an ordinary constitution. Moreover, I am afraid that there is no second person in this world except me and him. . "The middle-aged man's face stopped.

"Master, what kind of physique is this Zhong Wangxue? At the beginning of the Great Emperor's Battle of the Kingdom of God, she had been killed. It is certain that she was completely out of breath, but in the end, she was resurrected." Hu Feng looked incredible.

"She is the legendary ten-life person!" A smile flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, and he was kind.

"A person with ten lives? What is that?" Hu Feng asked.

The middle-aged man smiled softly and lightly: "A person with ten lives has three souls and seven souls. Even if there is only one soul or one soul, she can survive. Every time she dies, she costs one soul to ten lives. Only by using it up will she die completely. Therefore, I will save her, because her ten lives are very useful for me to recover from the injury that year. "

"Master, this Zhong Wangxue is really a ten-life person?" Hu Feng said in surprise.

The middle-aged man smiled gently: "What do you think? It turns out that is indeed the case, I did not expect that for many years, in addition to that person, there can even be a second ten-dead person, but, Her idea of ​​cultivating immortality is too bad. I have seen that she has never cultivated seriously since she was a child, but has also reached the sea of ​​qi. If she has a strong cultivation idea, the birth will be at least the period of returning to God. , It is more than enough to reach the Diyuan Realm. "

"Actually, the pupil was very puzzled. The ten-death constitution of Zhong Wangxue said to the master that it had the effect of restoring injuries, but how should he recover?" Hu Feng said in amazement.

The middle-aged man glanced at Hu Feng and laughed, "She has ten lives. Although she has already used one life, she still has nine lives. She only needs to borrow two lives from me. I am afraid that I cannot recover from this injury. ?"

When Hu Feng heard this, he suddenly came over.

"That's fine. Once the master recovers from the injury, those worrying things don't have to be so worried." Hu Feng said cheerfully.

"Where is it so easy." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Well, let's go, this Zhong Wangxue is too deeply attached, I don't know, has she forgotten what happened before?"

"Yes, Master." Hu Feng nodded.

The middle-aged man didn't speak any more, and with a wave of his hand, the mountains and rivers around him changed back to their original appearance.

And he and Hu Feng also disappeared. As for the original generation, they still do their own things, like nothing happened.

...

Soon, the middle-aged man and his apprentice Hu Feng appeared in a high sky. The man stared at the air and said, "Tear the space apart, you know my realm, the enemy is not strong, I am myself There is also a limit to the ability to use it. "

"Yes!" Hu Feng heard this, grinning bitterly, and then beheaded ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Then, a tear appeared in the space.

This rift appeared, and a middle-aged man and Hu Feng entered it.

In a blink of an eye, the two turned out to be in a beautifully landscaped garden. The house was built in this garden, surrounded by peach trees. You can see the peach leaves dancing, and the beautiful scenery is enchanting.

The middle-aged man and Hu Feng stepped on the trail, stepped out, disappeared in place, reappeared, and disappeared again.

Soon, the middle-aged man entered a hall alone.

In this hall, there is a woman wearing a navy blue shirt. This woman is pale, lying on an ice bed, her breath is a little weak, and the extremely low temperature in the ice bed surrounds her body, which seems to make her good. On some.

The woman noticed that someone was coming in, her eyes turned and she saw the middle-aged man who had arrived.

"Girl Bell." The middle-aged man came to the woman.

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