Vol 3 Chapter 244: Suzaku (on)
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
- 1240 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:25:58
Changsha County is one of the 36 counties under the direct jurisdiction of the Qin Dynasty. It is exactly the same as the Chinese history outside the misty land. It covers most of Hunan today, starting from Dongting in the north, Wuling in the south, Poyang lake in the east, and Luoxiao in the east. Mountains.
But now, the opportunity to make gas refiners in the southern counties and counties of Qin Kingdom happen in the southern Wuling.
The fire light that fell a few days ago illuminated the night sky of Changsha County. The blurred face of the fire spirit Suzaku made all the gas practitioners red eyes overnight. In just a few days, the elite disciples in the county The director of Duqi Shajun City headed for Wuling after supply.
When the day was still bright, Feng Hao had retreated from meditation, opened his eyes, and took a deep breath toward the east. A ray of purple gas from the east was sucked into his body, and his temperament became more dusty.
Sun Wukong lay on the roof of the restaurant all night, opened his eyes, and immediately knocked on Fenghao's room door, hurriedly: "Hurry up and stop meditating. Many gas refiners in the city have begun to leave the city. Is it a fire? Ling, you'll know right away, and Grandma Sun is dying. "
Squeak!
After the door of the room opened, Sun Wukong rushed in and looked at Feng Hao urgently.
Feng Hao smiled: "Since you can know the results soon, what are you anxious? According to the strength of the fire spirit, these gas refiners may not even be able to get close."
Sun Wukong scratched his body and said, "Oh, my old grandson likes to make fun. The demon tree is not born this time, so you can have fun."
"..."
Feng Hao's speech was stagnant. He didn't come to the misty place to play. He seriously doubted that Sun Wukong's amusement would delay him.
At that time, Su Ziheng, the aunt of Jianzong Shao, who occupied the restaurant, came up and bowed out to Feng Hao and Sun Wukong outside the door and said, "Two seniors, we can set off. According to the test results, Our Guiyuan Sect is the fifth wave of troops out of town. "
"The fifth wave?"
Sun Wukong's eyes brightened, and he looked suspiciously at Gu Su Ziheng, which was so special. He was so interested.
Gu Suzi nodded his head and said, "It's running out of time now. After leaving the city, Ziheng will tell his seniors."
"Okay, okay, okay, you have to talk about it later. If you are happy, grandson may give you a good fortune." Sun Wukong nodded again and again.
In the contest held in Changsha County a few days ago, Gui Yuan Jianzong qualified for Wuling with a fifth place.
Belonging to the front and not too far behind the Zongmen forces.
The first wave of Zongmen forces out of the city will reach the mountain where the fire spirit descends as soon as possible, and the corresponding chances are also greater.
Therefore, the Zongmen forces that came out of the city later, just like crazy dogs when they left the city, the desperate Shishitong rushed to Wuling.
The twelve elite Kendo practitioners from Guiyuan Sect of Guiyuan belong to Zongmen's most successful disciples. The strongest young master Su Ziheng is already a late master of Jin Dan. Other disciples also have early masters of Jin Dan. This is quite reliable in Changsha County, where only Yuan Ying was in town.
But ... Although the Jindan period and Yuanying are only separated by one layer, the gap is really between heaven and earth.
During the Yuanying period, the Yuanying has been refined in the body, which is equivalent to having two lives. Even if it is killed, as long as the Yuanying does not die, it can also be cultivated and become casual.
In addition, the monks in the Yuan infant period were so powerful that they could almost be regarded as the true gods in the eyes of ordinary people.
The only strong Yuanyuan infant in Changsha County this time was also very interested in this opportunity, and left Changsha County before returning to Jianyuan Sect of Yuan Dynasty.
The disciples of Guiyuan Jianzong left their castles and flew to the Wuling Mountains in the southeast.
Feng Hao and Sun Wu Kong felt that these guys were too slow, and they struggled with Feng Hao, and the effort was a hundred miles away.
Gu Suziheng and others twitched at the corners of their mouths, and were deeply shocked again. They were able to control the clouds to move forward, and their speed was several times faster than their royal sword flight.
"Catch up behind me, I'll catch up first ..."
After Gu Su Ziheng's flying sword was tempered, he was also a step further in his cultivation. When the flying sword in the body resonated with the flying sword under his feet, the speed could double again.
With a bang, he was out of the team and chased up.
"The young master is really a lucky man ..."
Guiyuan Jianzong ’s gas-refining practitioners were envious, but that Sun Wukong, who had a very different personality, completely ignored their flattery, and basically shattered their thoughts on the thighs.
The disciples of several major gas refiners were rushing ahead, and each of them was full of spirits. They were in a good mood to be able to rush to Wuling first, as if the opportunity was already at their fingertips.
But ... the sound of breaking air behind them made them looking back on the way, only to see the white light flashing, and they immediately surpassed their team.
When I looked back again, the white light had fallen on the edge of the Wuling Mountains.
"Who, who is this, so fast, is this the psychic spirit that motivates the flying spirit?"
Everyone was stunned. The speed and momentum were too scary. It wasn't the speed that they could master.
It is very likely that there is a flying spirit, and in combination with the Qilian's natural essence, the power of the spirit can be evoked.
However, for Feng Hao and Sun Wukong, this speed is nothing at all. If the divine thoughts felt a unique wave, they could be faster.
Feng Hao and Sun Wukong fell down on the edge of the mountain, not far from the looming wave, and a fiery red light curtain enveloped the mountains on the edge of the mountain, and many beasts and small animals gathered on the light curtain. Besides, I want to enter the light curtain like a broken head, as if there is something attracting them.
As a lively and active member, of course, Sun Wukong was close to the light curtain as soon as possible, and his arm was attached.
Zi!
However, as soon as Sun Wukong's palm touched the light curtain, the smell of scorched palm came from his hand.
"Hisse, this thing is not easy, the old man's King Kong's body can't resist it ..."
Sun Wukong looked at the scorched palm and couldn't help but drew his air, but fortunately his recovery was amazing, and soon he was perfect.
Feng Hao looked up at the light curtain. The fiery red light curtain was even more mysterious under the sun.
Feng Hao approached the light curtain and touched it like Sun Wukong, but his hand was submerged into the light curtain without obstruction.
"what?"
Sun Wukong's face suddenly became extremely ugly. His handsome guy was directly refused entry, and the monkey hair was almost scorched, but Fenghao was unhindered.