"Eh...what's going on? Only a thousand years have passed outside, but I clearly feel that I have been practicing for tens of billions of years. Is there anything special about different dimensions?"
At the entrance of the barren mountain cave, Hong Ling looked at the sky, and when he calculated the time, he discovered that something was wrong. He and Wu Jing'er had been in different spaces before, and there was nothing unusual. This time, after practicing for tens of billions of years, he found that the time was a lot different when he came out.
, he was puzzled, so he went back and took another look. The time in the different space was still the same as the outside world, so what happened to the tens of billions of years he spent practicing?
Hong Ling doesn't know much about the power of time and space, otherwise he would know why his appearance has not changed in tens of billions of years. Although the Jiuxuan Water Master is mainly based on the laws of water, the laws of space and time are also very powerful. He opened
The double different space was originally used to heal one's own injuries.
The small space in which the Xuanshui tree was born had the effect of space-time acceleration to increase the ripening time of the fruit. Unfortunately, the Jiuxuan Shuizun could not continue to exist until the fruit was born, which was an advantage to Wu Jing'er and Hong Ling.
Because the fruit has a connection with the different space, when he takes the fruit, the energy explodes. The time and space force attached to the fruit triggers the time and space acceleration array in the small space to surround the different space. Therefore, he actually spent hundreds of years in the outside world.
Hundreds of millions of years later, when the power of the fruit dissipated and the formation was restored, people like Hong Ling who didn't understand the laws of time and space naturally didn't know what was going on.
If you don't understand, you don't understand. Hong Ling couldn't help but feel happy knowing that only a thousand years had passed outside. He looked at the cave, his body turned into water and flew towards the Xuanwu City at high speed.
In less than two hours, Hong Ling had arrived at Xuanwu City. He looked at the situation outside in a corner, thought about it, and then headed to a tavern.
The city of Xuanwu is divided into sixty-four small towns in eight directions. The whole city is neatly arranged with back-shaped streets. If seen from the sky, it looks like a huge Xuanwu. The Xuanwu Temple is located at the head of the dragon, while the palace where the patriarch is located is.
In the snakehead area, other small towns are managed by external elders.
The location where Hong Ling is located is the left front foot of Xuanwu City. This is just a normal area. Even though he was born and raised in this city, this is the first time for Hong Ling to come here.
The reason why Hong Ling dared to return to Xuanwu City openly was not because of his skyrocketing cultivation. This Xuanwu City has a population of tens of billions. Even though Yuan Sheng had many men, it was impossible to arrange them everywhere, let alone anyone who knew Hong Ling.
There are only a few people, and the possibility of encountering them is only one in ten billion. Even if they find Hong Ling, it won't be a problem to deal with those people with Hong Ling's current cultivation level.
In Yuan Sheng's mind, Hong Ling, whose cultivation was abolished and his meridians were cut off, had long since died in the slums, so he never thought that Hong Ling would not only recover his cultivation, but also reach the realm of the Great Dao within a thousand years.
Walking into the tavern, Hong Ling directly ordered drinks and food. He looked at the extremely lively tavern silently. Not long after he sat down, the tables in the tavern were already full. He listened to people chatting and was studying what to do next.
At that moment, a very handsome man entered the tavern. After looking left and right for a while, he walked to Hongling's table with a smile and said:
"Brother, can you share a table?"
Hong Ling didn't care. Sharing a table was normal anywhere. He was sitting at a square table. He didn't want much food and wine. He nodded and moved the dishes in front of him. The man smiled slightly and sat down and said:
"Thank you, brother."
Hong Ling smiled indifferently and continued to eat by himself. The man asked for food and drinks and ate quietly without saying a word. After a while, the man ate first and left. Hong Ling didn't hear any useful information, so he wiped
He stood up and left the tavern. As soon as he reached the door, he saw the handsome man who left first hurriedly from the street to the alley. Just when he was curious about why the man was hiding, his expression changed slightly and he turned around and walked to the tavern.
In front of a special skewers stall nearby, he ordered a few skewers, his back to the crowd, and his eyes hinted at murderous intent.
It turned out that among the crowd, a slender man in black armor was looking around for something. This man was called Beimen Gang, one of the guardians of the Holy Vein. He was also Yuan Sheng's die-hard subordinate. He also set out to destroy Hongling Zhenling and
Muscular person.
This person's cultivation level is only that of a Nine Principles Saint, and his character is extremely sinister and vicious. He was the one who attacked Hong Ling, and he was also the one who made this suggestion. Compared to this guy Yuan Sheng, he is even more hateful.
Beimen Gang took a look. When he walked behind Hong Ling, he suddenly looked at Hong Ling's back. But at this moment, there was a cry from the alley. Beimen Gang turned around and saw a man in black armor.
The guard flew backwards out of the alley and lost his breath when he landed.
Beimengang entered the alley in a flash, and then he jumped into the air and turned into a stream of light and chased outside the city. Hong Ling took a skewer and ate it and took a look at the dead black-armored guard. This man had a fire mark in his heart.
, the corpse was still exuding a strong fire law. He squinted his eyes and walked through the noisy crowd, walked to a secluded place, turned into water and left the city.
Thousands of miles away, Beimen Gang held a silver-white bone whip and exuded watery aura. He stared at the handsome man on the mountain with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and said:
"Hand over Shi Xin, otherwise I will cut off your skin today and take out your true soul and refine your soul to find out where the things are."
There was a hint of fear in the eyes of the handsome man. He held a fire stick in his hand and snorted coldly. He turned his body and formed an overwhelming fire net. For a moment, fire dragons circled, fire phoenixes flew, and fire snakes ran around. The terrifying fire laws made the space
The temperature instantly soared to one million degrees, and even the space was burned with a sizzling sound.
With such power, Ximen Gang didn't care at all, because fire and water restrained each other, and his cultivation was much stronger than that of the handsome man. Seeing the fire net fall, the bone whip in his hand rolled up the boundless cold air and turned into white mist, which directly filled the entire space.
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When the water and fire met, there was a loud popping sound, and the white mist suddenly exploded. Dozens of large holes were directly blown out of the fire net. The man on the top of the mountain spit out a mouthful of dirty blood before turning around and running away.
But Ximen Gang would give the man a chance. He dodged in front of the man, and the bone whip in his hand once again stirred up the cold air and was about to kill the man.
There was a trace of despair in the man's eyes. He gritted his teeth and burned the fire in his hand, which turned red. He waved his hand and saw the fire stick fly out, expand quickly and explode with a bang.
Using the whole body's cultivation to self-destruct a weapon, the power will be increased several times in an instant. Many people will use this trick when facing a crisis.
Although Beimen Gang's cultivation was stronger than that of the man, he had to retreat sharply when the opponent made a desperate move. In his opinion, to avoid the explosion, it was even more impossible for the man to escape after his cultivation plummeted.
Ximenggang's calculation was correct, but his mistake was that he did not notice that a cold air that was far more powerful than him suddenly appeared behind him and pierced his vest.
This chapter has been completed!