Chapter 1620 Chapter 162: Simple Folks in Changde Town, Crossing the Sea

Chapter 1624 Chapter 1620 The simple folk customs of Changde Town, crossing the sea to see the eight masters

Central Region.

Qingyuan Mountain, Changde Town.

The sky is clear and the wind is gentle.

This day is no different from the past.

The various news about the new Seven Swordsmen who are popular in the five regions cannot reach this town.

The biggest rainstorm that is about to hit the Guizhe Holy Mountain, which is well known on the mainland, will not fall here either.

In this small town with simple folk customs, the residents work from sunrise to sunset and live in an orderly manner.

In this peaceful and comfortable cycle of days, suddenly there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and purple lightning flashed in the streets of the town and flashed in the sky.

"Pah pah pah!"

In response, the wooden windows on the buildings of each house were pushed open, and heads with bright eyes popped out from inside.

"Swish swish swish!"

The pedestrians on the street also stopped one after another, turned their heads in unison, and stared at the same place.

Yang Tieniu, the butcher, rushed to the meat vendor's table with a grindstone and a knife, and looked around.

Aunt Zhang Xiuhua, who sold tofu pudding, jumped over the threshold with half a bowl of salty tofu pudding in her hand, her neck stretched out.

Li Zhenniang, who was squatting on a small stool embroidering, stood up quickly, holding the gauze in one hand and the needle and thread in the other. She tilted her head back and looked at the center of the town.

The center of the town is no longer the nominal center, but the "Cao's Blacksmith Shop" that has collapsed and has not been rebuilt so far under the attention of everyone.

"Boom!"

In the ruins of the blacksmith shop that had not moved for a long time, a burly figure in a cloak suddenly shot into the sky.

But before he made any move, all the residents in the town stretched out their right hands and raised them high to the sky.

We are united in thought.

"Buzz!"

The buildings, stone pillars, streets, scenery, flowers, stones, trees, etc., which seemed to be randomly placed and of different heights in all directions of Changde Town...

Without exception, they all showed complicated patterns of heavenly secrets at the same time.

At this moment, their respective positions, heights, and density, as well as the movements and positions of each person at this moment...

All were no longer ordinary.

All had explanations.

Array!

An unknown heavenly secret array that was in harmony with the sky, the earth, the Tao, and the world!

The light gathered, pieced together, and opened a hazy water curtain at the edge of the sky - the barrier!

"Boom!"

The purple lightning blasted on the water curtain barrier, and spider webs suddenly appeared.

The residents of the town all raised their heads, but only groaned in their chests, and each took a step back.

Soon, they took another step forward quickly, returned to their previous positions, and continued to raise their hands.

We, with one mind, will never separate.

"Break!"

A roar of suppressed anger came from the sky.

The invisible thought wave expanded and instantly submerged the entire town. Thunder suddenly exploded in the sky, and the calamity clouds seemed to gather.

"Puff puff puff..."

This time, the residents of the town took off collectively, their hair stood up, and countless purple electric snakes exploded on their bodies, twitching on the ground.

The high-altitude water curtain finally collapsed.

Kui Leihan, who was wearing a cloak on his shoulders and carrying a wine barrel, stopped in mid-air, letting the nine martial arts prohibition orders on the iron ring around his neck swing, making a thumping sound.

After revealing his whereabouts, he lost the follow-up action.

Yes.

Kui Leihan broke the formation.

But he was also delayed.

In just a moment, no matter what he did, he could not lock the position of his virtual image.

He recalled the gray world he saw after looking around the virtual image just now in his mind, and after silence, he whispered:

"Ran Ming."

Sing my true name, lead the reincarnation.

The priest is in charge of life, and all beings are equal.

This time, it was like two nonsense words, and after chanting, there was no power to come to take him.

Kui Leihan's thick black eyebrows were tightly locked, and his eyelids twitched again and again. He finally couldn't suppress his anger and shouted to the sky:

"Dao Qiong Cang!"

"Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Swish.

After this extremely angry shout.

The residents who fell to the ground in the town jumped up one by one.

Although their bodies were still being electrocuted, they knelt on one knee uncontrollably, and each of them lowered their heads and whispered, murmuring:

"I, awakened in chaos..."

"I, was born in ruins..."

The entire land of Changde Town, with the sound, a series of Tianji Dao patterns lit up, and a circle of nested Tianji formations took shape.

Kui Leihan clenched his teeth, and his cheeks were trembling.

In the end, he did not have an attack, but just took a deep breath and sank back to the ruins of Cao's blacksmith shop.

"..."

The town's murmuring devilish sound came to an abrupt end.

All residents quickly stopped twitching, looked at the blacksmith shop for a second longer, and returned to their original lives.

Those who bought vegetables continued to go home...

Those who chopped meat continued to cook...

The formation disappeared.

The windows were closed.

All abnormalities were gone.

Quiet and beautiful, returning to this beautiful town.

In the ruins of the blacksmith shop, Kuilehan had a dark face, leaning against a large wine barrel, thinking about something.

After a long time.

He raised his eyelids slightly.

"Pah pah pah..."

In all directions, there were sounds of windows being pushed open, and dark heads curiously poked out.

But this time, Kuilehan did not make a big move, but a faint purple light shot out from his pupils.

This was not even considered power, but just a thought.

Semi-saints can have mental incarnations, as can Saint Emperors and Ancestral Gods.

But a thought that is too imaginary, and a mere thought under the ban on martial arts, what role can it play?

The purple light passed through the ground, surprisingly did not trigger any of the secret formations, and quickly disappeared outside the town.

"Pa bang bang..."

The windows of every house are closed.

Quirehan's ears were very good, and he could hear the rustling of books being turned over from all directions, as well as the sound of the pen writing and deducing something on the paper.

He took another deep breath, ignored the last sneer, and just threw himself into the underground wine barrel.

"Learn!"

"Ten thousand of you can't keep up with the speed of my enlightenment."

…

Zhi!

Central Territory, Qilin Realm.

The city is still busy with people coming and going.

In a hidden formation somewhere, someone suddenly raised his eyes in shock: "What's going on? Do you feel like you're being spied on?"

"Peeping?" The person next to him was puzzled.

"right."

"Have you found the source?"

"No, it just passed by in a flash, like just passing by?"

"Sect Master, you are too weak. If someone is to spy on you without noticing, it must be..."

"Hush, be quiet! I hope I'm just passing by, don't discuss it, lest I get into trouble."

"yes!"

…

Zhi!

Zhongyu, Zhongyuan Realm.

During the lively underground auction, an old man suddenly raised his eyes from a certain private room:

"who!"

"Old sir?" The waitress was startled.

The old man pointed to the mask on his face: "You are already wearing this thing, but your people are still interested in spying? Are you really not afraid of death?"

"The old gentleman is wronged!"

The waitress was so frightened that she fell to her knees: "Our Golden Broom Auction House is reputable. You will never peek into the private room. We have someone above us, and the saint guarantees it!"

saint……

Semi-saint?

Or should we say, above half-saint?

The old man himself is a semi-saint.

Even he couldn't catch the snooping from the source. If he continued to pursue it, I'm afraid it would be a thankless task...

It’s me!

Being able to reach the semi-saint level means that you can bend and stretch.

After thinking again and again, the old man sighed, covered his chest and said:

"I have a serious illness today. I have to go home. You can activate the teleportation array..."

"No! You open the back door and you can continue the auction. I will leave alone first."

"The old lady is still waiting for me at the house. If she doesn't come home at the same time, she will go crazy. She knows that I came to your auction today..."

How could the waitress not hear the hint? Although she didn't know why, she could only nod her head:

"yes!"

…

Zhi!

From the central region to the south, all the way down.

Those who are above Taixu and have sensitive spiritual senses will notice something almost at the same time.

However, I tried to capture it carefully, but found nothing.

…

Zhi!

A storm breaks out in Nanming.

This vast ocean, which isolates the two major regions of the Central Territory and the Southern Territory, and extends to the south of the world around the Sinful Land of the Southern Territory, is one of the seven forbidden areas. It is said that Kunpeng Divine Envoy of the Holy Temple Hall was born here.

Nan Ming is also Tianchi.

The sea area has always been a place that spiritual refiners have been unable to explore to the limit. It is more mysterious than the ladder to heaven.

There are countless ferocious beasts here. Rumors... no, not rumors. The fact is that there are many bloodlines of ancient beasts passed down here.

Traveling through Nanming is something that only happens in dreams, but few people can do it in reality.

That is, the Semi-Saint City may be disturbed by various foreign places in Nanming and then lost.

Today, the storm started in Nanming.

Fierce beasts jumped out of the sea for unknown reasons.

Looking down from a distance, this stretched out a straight line to the south.

The line starts from the north of Nanming, goes straight through the heart of the sea, and finally lands on the coastline in the south of Nanming.

…

Zi.

At the major strongholds of the Tianji Divine Sect, some people stood up in shock.

…

Zi.

In Xuyue, there was a sudden roar in the forbidden area of ​​​​Hui Palace, and the roar of dragons appeared again.

…

Zi.

Half Moon Bay Flower and Grass Pavilion.

An old man in black broke out of the ground and rushed directly to the third floor of the Flower and Grass Pavilion. He found the black and white figures among the crowd of orioles and swallowed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

The two pavilion masters, Hei Yezi and Bai Yezi, looked at each other with confusion in their eyes:

"Supreme Elder, what happened?"

The old man in black shook his head and said nothing:

"fine."

After a while, he seemed to be talking to himself:

"It's okay."

Then he added silently in his mind:

Even if I don’t feel it, it’s fine, at least I’m worry-free.

…

Zi.

A hidden cave.

The storyteller was watering the flowers with a kettle, humming an unknown opera, and was in a good mood.

Suddenly at a certain moment, there was a cry of "yeah".

He threw down the kettle, folded his slender jade legs with high slits, arched his body unconsciously, covered his crotch with his delicate hands to stop the skirt from flying, and said with annoyance:

"Who is a good person who flips up people's skirts?"

Thump thump thump.

The lotus steps move quickly.

The storyteller ran to the stone wall, stretched out his hand and tapped it lightly:

"Brother~Brother~"

"Who came just now?"

"Is it someone's misunderstanding? Lao Cao is here? Isn't he trapped by Lao Cao?"

"Answer quickly, I'm so anxious! Oh, if you don't say anything, people are going to force their way in, right?"

There seemed to be a voice in the stone door.

The storyteller shut up quickly and put his ear to the wall to listen.

In fact, there was no need to eavesdrop. The matter was over. Bazun’s weak reply came quickly from inside:

"It's Cao Yihan, cough, puff!"

The storyteller's pupils shrank.

Among the ten thrones, the sleeping lion with the title of "The Best in Refining Spirits" is about to wake up?

No, why are you bleeding again?

Those who didn’t know better thought you were assassinated in a stone house under their protection!

"Brother, brother~"

"Are you okay? Cao Yihan's matter shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

No, there is a ghost!

But this does not prevent the storyteller from making insinuations.

He was so curious that he wanted to share the secret with his brother.

The weak voice inside Shimen paused and quickly replied:

"I'm fine."

"There's nothing serious about him."

"Just asking me to do a small favor."

Don't help him!

The storyteller pursed his lips and reminded: "You! Here! Shut it! Shut it!"

"A small favor."

"A small job is also a job!" The storyteller patted his chest and said proudly, "You don't have to move, what are you going to do? Come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his waterfall-like hair turned into black needles, pointing to the sky, and his beautiful red dress quickly became blackened and smoked.

The whole person fell straight to the ground like a slab, like a live fish in a frying pan on the muddy ground, constantly flapping its head and tail, rolling and twitching:

"Uh-huh, burp, uh-huh..."

In the cave, a deep sigh sounded:

"Ning Honghong, I thought you were just looking at Taixu, but I didn't expect you were really just Taixu."

"With this little achievement in so many years, why don't you go back to your hometown and continue singing?"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh..."

The storyteller's beautiful eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and he struggled to speak: "Taixu... is very, very powerful... uh, okay..."

"waste."

"Uh uh...xu...hiccup, don't...humiliate..."

…

"broken!"

Relics of God.

When he saw Cao Erzhu summoning the virtual image of his father, Dao Qiongcang was very happy.

This is planned.

After all, relying on yourself and Xu Xiaoshou alone won't work.

It takes a guy who is not a master of brains, but a master of output, and a fully mature guy, to find an opportunity in this situation.

God is also hopeless.

His body has been abandoned.

The ancient warrior voluntarily gave up his body, which was "more serious" than losing half of it.

Only if Que Leihan comes in person can this game have a chance to turn around!

But in just a moment, when he saw the virtual image Que Leihan's eyes darkened, he turned into an ordinary virtual image without any intelligence.

Dao Qiongcang's heart skipped a beat as he thought of something.

Oops! Done!

If God commits an evil act, you can still violate it; if you do an evil act on your own, you will not be able to live... After all, it has not come to this point!

"What's wrong?" Xu Xiaoshou said via telepathic voice, "Qui Lei Han seems to be unable to come?"

"Yes." Dao Qiongcang's eyes turned bitter.

"Why? His roar just now, Punishing God and Punishing Tribulation definitely suppressed Sui Yin for a short time. No matter how far away he is, he can come directly by shouting 'Ran Ming'!"

You can only enter the ruins of God, but you cannot leave.

Before the battle here, people came in one after another, but only very few.

As soon as he came in, the food entered his stomach and was quickly digested by Sui Yin, so no one was seen.

Que Leihan's roar just now definitely meant that he knew his son's current situation, and it was impossible not to take action.

Still practicing?

Whose father wants his son to really fight the evil god as soon as he debuts?

Live daddy!

Dao Qiongcang responded with difficulty: "Yes, he controlled the evil god, but I also controlled him. Outside... After Sui Yin reacted, he must have blocked the entrance..."

Xu Xiaoshou:? ? ?

Live!

And you, my Tao, will you die?

"Blame me."

Cleverness is misled by cleverness.

Dao Qiongcang slapped himself fiercely, then quickly rubbed his cheeks again, saying "I'm sorry"...

Wrong fan.

Even if I cheated his father, I slapped his son. I am really inhuman.

Xu Xiaoshou had no time to waste time with Dao Qiongcang. He suddenly dodged and rushed towards Sui Yin, like a warrior:

"You attack the front, I'll save the second pillar!"

"After rescuing the people, the women and children will run away first, and the older ones will come second. Let's leave some seeds for the Holy Spirit Continent!"