Chapter 575: hungry

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Xu Ziyan made up his mind to refine the group to the raging fire, and then bite the teeth, Xu Ziyan dissipated the true element of the water, the group of yang fire was lifted and bound, burst into a burst, released and suppressed for a long time The flames.
"噗~~"
Xu Ziyan squirted a blood, and the spirit went down. Efforts to concentrate on their own spiritual strength, began to run the fire attribute exercises, at this time Xu Ziyan's whole body from the outside, has become red, like a piece of red iron. The surrounding rivers began to squirm. The whole body began to seep out of the blood, but just oozing out of the body surface, it was dried into a layer of blood.
The meridians in Xu Ziyan began to be destroyed again. Xu Ziyan finally knew that with his current cultivation, he could not refine this large group of yang fires. If you can break this group of yang fire into pieces of smaller flames, there may be refining.
Xu Ziyan immediately put away the fire attribute method, and once again run the real element of the water, and it took a lot of effort to wrap the group into the yang fire. After that, there was a meridian that had just broken a little, and then it began to try to decompose the group of yang fires wrapped in the real element of the water. It took a long time to almost exhaust the spirit of Xu Ziyan, but still could not break down the yang fire that wrapped in the real element of the water.
Xu Ziyan helpless. Had to give up the idea of ​​decomposition, there was no idea at the moment, and the spirit was lost. Xu Ziyan knows that today's self and lost repairs are not much worse. Most of my own repairs were used to wrap the group into the raging fire. And the remaining point is repaired as a spell that can now release the base period, and it can't last.
Retired from the purple smoke space, appeared in the grove. The rain was already small, but it was still in the ground. Xu Ziyan’s mood is very lonely. While suppressing the raging fire in the body, while strolling in the light rain, there is no destination to walk out of the woods and walk towards the distance. Looking up at the dim sky, I whispered in my mouth:
"Tiandao? What is Tiandao?"
The look began to become embarrassing, and the scene of the scene of the killing flashed into the mind of Xu Ziyan. Originally suppressing the group to the raging fire, it cost more than half of Xu Ziyan's cultivation and spiritual strength. Now, once again immersed in the thoughts of heaven, the only remaining spiritual power immediately smashed.
At this time, Xu Ziyan seems to be a person who has lost his soul. Most of the mental power instinctively suppressed the group of violent fires, and the remaining spiritual power was completely immersed in the thoughts of heaven. Moreover, in her consciousness, there are always scenes of killings that she once personally caused. In the situation where her consciousness is out of control, those negative emotions completely broke out.
Walking on the ground, it seems to have consciousness, but also depends on losing consciousness. And actually. Xu Ziyan, who suffered severe trauma and excessive mental exhaustion, the whole consciousness at this time is in chaos, such as the same group can not explain a clue. At the foot of the muddy land after the heavy rain, the footsteps have become paralyzed.
"噗通!"
Xu Ziyan fell in the mud and instinctively climbed from the mud. The ware of the lower wares on the body has been destroyed by the full blow of the late Qing dynasty Yuan Yuan’s late monk, and the original brilliance has already been lost. At this time, it is covered with mud.
Climbing up from the mud, staggering and walking forward, I don't know how long I walked, and there was a medium-sized square in front of her.
This is the outermost range of the Qing Huozong sphere of influence. In the land boundary has already approached the Central Plains region. Although it is just a small square market. Qing Huozong also built a small city. The enchantment of the city is open, only the gate can enter and exit.
Since the attack on all sides, Qing Huozong has shrunk a lot of spheres of influence. Before the first half of the year, there was a fall of a monk in the late Yuan Dynasty. The forces of those parties that had stopped attacking the Qing Huozong had launched an attack on the Qing Huozong. Let Qing Huozong lose a lot of disciples and industry. It was forced to let the Qing Huozong once again shrink the forces. After the contraction, the Qing Huozong concentrated the power and fought back several times. The so-called worms died without being stiff. After a few counter-attacks, the forces of those who attacked the Qing dynasty were temporarily stopped, waiting for the next opportunity.
Xu Ziyan’s thoughts are not far from the direction of the city, and the sun is red, and half of it has sunk into the ridge. The distant mountains are like smoke, the blue grass in front of the eyes, the trees are lush, and the greenery spreads into the distance. The crooked river is coiled in green, like a jade belt, which makes people feel refreshed.
However, all this has nothing to do with Xu Ziyan at this time!
Xu Ziyan gradually approached the city, and from time to time there were monks who landed from the air and walked into the city. Some monks noticed Xu Ziyan. However, just glanced at it, he frowned, never looked at it again, and turned into the square.
Xu Ziyan’s image at this time is very bad. The body is full of mud. Where can I see that the clothes on my body used to be the next-class treasured glazed clothes, and the heads are scattered. Because of the heavy rain, I fell into the mud and the hair is dirty. Become one by one. Not to mention the face, but muddy cover her original face. In this way, how can it attract the attention of other monks.
Xu Ziyan stumbled to the door of the city, and went straight inside. At the entrance of the city, the two guards of the gatekeeper curiously looked at Xu Ziyan and came over. His eyes looked at Xu Ziyan's body, and his eyes revealed disdain.
At this time, most of the repairs on Xu Ziyan's body were instinctively suppressing the body to the raging fire, and the mental power was in the middle of stagnation. Wherever there is a little bit of monk's breath, there is a little breath. It is also the atmosphere of the low-level foundation period. The eyes are also dull, so that the two monks can not help but laugh, the heart secretly:
"Does such a have to enter the market?"
At this time, Xu Ziyan had already walked to the entrance of the city, and he did not feel the two monks in front of the door. Still swaying and walking towards the city.
"Get out!"
One of the monks of the Qinghuo Zong lifted a foot and squatted on the belly of Xu Ziyan. The body of Xu Ziyan flew out and squatted on the ground. Although Xu Ziyan’s cultivation was almost lost. But the strength of the ontology still exists. The monk's foot did not cause any harm to her. Wobbled up from the ground, his eyes were still empty, and he staggered and walked toward the door of the city again, as if nothing had happened.
The monk who guarded the door stunned, and a flame was formed in his hand. Just wanting to throw it out to Xu Ziyan, I heard a sound of breaking through the air, and a thing spurred toward him. The figure was in a hurry, and a white light passed by him. "When" slammed into the enchantment in the city, and fell to the ground.
The monk of the Qing Huozong looked down and turned out to be a piece of the next stone. I hurriedly looked up and saw three people falling from the air.
Three people, one is the appearance of the old man, one is the youth, and there is a boy of five years old.
I haven't waited until the monk of the Qing Huozong spoke. I saw that the boy had started to squat from the ground:
"Kids! If you look at the door in a small square, you dare to kick people! Do you believe that the brother kicked the kick you kicked?"
The monk of Qing Huozong just opened his mouth and heard the angry voice of the boy:
"How? I still want to kick my brother? Is it true that I feel that my brother is too young to feel that my brother is bullied? Tell you, don't look at the tenderness of his brother, it covers up the cruelty of his brother. Don't want to be ruined by a brother." Stand there honestly, smile and show respect..."
The two monks of the Qinghuo Zong are really standing there honestly, smiling and showing respect. Because both of them felt a huge breath from the old man. Although I can't see what the other party is doing. But as long as I saw the boy who was about five years old, it was so arrogant. And with such a small age, there is actually a repair of the tenth floor of the foundation period. Does the old man’s cultivation still have to be used? Qing Huozong is not good at mixing now. Where do they dare to provoke such a person? Once this gave Zongmen a scourge. I am dead, I am afraid I will be tired of my family.
and so. When Xu Ziyan staggered from the two of them and walked into the city, the two of them could not even look into their eyes. Until the three boys of the boy also disappeared in the square city, the two monks of the Qinghuo ancestors spit out a long breath and fell into a cold sweat.
"Mountain Soul, why are you helping her?" The old man of the three looked curiously at the five-year-old boy around him.
"I don't know!" The eyes of Yanshan's soul suddenly flashed a trace of confusion, completely without the arrogance just now, as if to say that he was very puzzled about his actions:
"Master, I just feel that I have a little familiarity with her."
The old man looked at the back of Xu Ziyan, who was disappearing into the crowd. His eyes flashed and he frowned slightly.
"Master, we don't say this. Hurry up, go in and see if there is anything fun."
At this time, Yanshan soul seems to have forgotten the figure of Xu Ziyan, pulling Master's hand and squeezing toward the people. The old man smiled and shook his head, looking at the eyes of Yanshan soul filled with love.
Gradually, the sky is dusk.
Xu Ziyan has been swaying in the city, completely unaware of what he is doing. The stomach began to call, and now Xu Ziyan spent a lot of energy to suppress the group of yang fire, there is not much effort to maintain her body functioning properly. Now she is walking in a street full of inns and restaurants, the smell of the food smelled by the nose, the body naturally feels hungry.
Naturally, I walked into a restaurant on the left side of the street, and I was immediately stunned by the folks in the restaurant. I hated it in disgust:
"What are you doing? Go out."
"hungry!"
Xu Ziyan said with a hollow eyes.

Sneezing and tears, went to sleep. Try to keep going to be more tomorrow! Thank you for your support! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)