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Chapter 678 Intensity

The sacred objects in the Star-Zhaing Tower are the key targets of He Lingchuan's operation. Juju cannot be defeated too quickly.

Hindsight! Looking at him now, Wei Ju gets angry: "The past was the past, and the present is the present!"

"You don't even know what's going on!" it said confidently, "Last time, Tongming Zhenjun Shen came down, but he couldn't defeat me, so the old thief Lingxu had no choice but to take action! Hehe, otherwise the so-called Zheng Shen under him would not be able to defeat me after he came down. How many can compare to me?"

Dong Rui was moved: "So it turns out that there were two divine descendants in succession last time?"

They, the outsiders, only knew from hearsay that the gods took action to suppress the culprit of the Lingxu City earthquake, but they did not know the twists and turns.

It turns out that even the legendary Holy Lord Lingxu took action himself?

Lingxu City was named after him, which shows his high status in the divine world.

But now that I think about it, Juju is a giant monster that Dahuanzong and Lingxu City spent a lot of money to support with a handful of mysterious crystals in his left hand and a handful of secret mines in his right hand. His combat power is not the same as that of the many giant monsters that are still lingering now. ?

More fundamentally, the Torch is the spirit of the Xushan Mountain and can draw power directly from the infinite earth fire. If it is about consumption and battery life, it is naturally invincible.

It can be said to be unique.

On its own territory, few things can defeat it.

Most of the demons and immortals that have existed since ancient times should be like Zhu Erniang, who lives in the world. Only the one in front of me is the only one.

So when Tiangong raised the stone and hit himself on the foot, it was extremely painful, right?

Speaking of which, he had heard from Sun Fuping that there had only been five divine descendants in recorded history. It seemed that the real situation was far more than that. At least two divine descendants had occurred in succession during the suppression of the Tuju more than ten years ago.

Sure enough, the truth is hard to find.

"Exactly!" Di Ju chuckled, "As far as I know, the old thief Lingxu used too much force last time and damaged his skin. After so many years, he has not found a new replacement."

"Oh?" He Lingchuan was startled, "Is it difficult to find it?"

With the ability of a large empire like Bega, it has been more than ten years since he could not find an incarnation that the gods wanted?

"Nonsense!" Diju snorted, "Ordinary humans cannot bear the descending of gods, and some will collapse the moment they descend. The more powerful the gods are, the higher their requirements for the skin, and some even have special requirements... …Well, I heard that the best leather bags need to be booked far in advance, so they can’t be done in a hurry!”

Is this so? Does the best leather bag need to be ordered in advance?

He Lingchuan immediately thought of Zhong Shengguang's beloved daughter.

As he learns more secrets, the more doubts he has in his mind. The Red General's ability to perfectly carry the heavenly power proves that Zhong Shengguang's reward for the gods is not just a sudden idea, but has been planned for a long time?

He Lingchuan even thought of himself. When the Sea of ​​Consciousness was invaded by the gods, they mentioned that the glowing mark belonged to another god "Narakuten".

When was this mark planted? If it was a long time ago, does that mean that the original person was also...?

His train of thought was interrupted by Ju Ju. The giant rock and fire monster was already impatient: "I've said all that needs to be said, why don't you leave quickly?" Standing at the bottom of the dark valley chatting, they really thought this was a night tour in Xushan Mountain. ?

"Oh, by the way." He Lingchuan took out the Shaoling ore from the storage ring and poured it into the palm of his hand, "Your midnight snack."

He purchased a total of 300 kilograms of Shaoling mine from Fang Canran. The last time the puppet fished out the torch, it only took less than 100 kilograms. Even if the cooperation is happy, the rest will be given to it.

"Thank you." He was really stingy. Of all the secret forces that came into contact with it, this guy was the most stingy! He grabbed the ore and swallowed it in one gulp.

"See you in two days." He Lingchuan waved to it and strode away from the boundary of Xushan. This time there was nothing wrong with it.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ground was still damp, he and Dong Rui walked out of the mountain and took the Snail Toad back to Pianxiang Villa.

He Lingchuan kept an eye on it, and he never saw Snail Toad from beginning to end.

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The next day, there was lightning and thunder during the day.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, and there was only the sound of heavy rain in the sky and the earth.

Even the little squirrel who came to deliver a letter to He Lingchuan had drops of water hanging on his forehead.

He Lingchuan quickly took it to warm up by the fire. The little thing grumbled and asked for overtime pay for running errands on a rainy day.

It’s not just itself that sends the message, there’s a whole team behind it.

He Lingchuan had no choice but to donate generously, paying an additional ten taels of silver and five kilograms of golden pine nuts.

This is taken from the unique golden pine on the northern coast. The yield is small and the taste is particularly fragrant. In Lingxu City, it is not only popular with humans, but also the rodent monsters. The only feature is that it is expensive. The price of buying five bags of ordinary pine nuts is only enough.

Buy half a pound of golden pine nuts.

The little squirrel ran to the fire to shake off its fur and gnawed on it while warming itself.

"Where's the news?" This little thing is getting older and older.

"Oh, he said everything has been arranged."

He Lingchuan confirmed again: "The quantity is correct?"

"The quantity is correct, and there is an extra three hundred kilograms."

He Lingchuan then showed a satisfied smile: "Excellent, Manager Fang is really reliable in his work."

It can still be done within such a short time limit. The energy of the Grand Manager Dunyuan is indeed not small.



After another two hours, the heavy rain that fell on Lingxu City finally stopped.

Merchants in the market came out to solicit business one after another, trying to get a few more orders before dark. Land in Lingxu City is very expensive, and shop rents are horribly expensive. The heavy rain delayed most of the day, and the remaining time could not be wasted.

Wu Ji Pie House is a husband-and-wife shop in Nanxinzhuang. There was water in the shop. The wife bent down to scoop out the water, while the husband was busy lining up the freshly baked pancakes in front of the stall.

His house is a private house along the street that has been converted into a shop. The wooden windows are laid out flat, turning it into a table that does not touch the ground. There are rules here in Nanxinzhuang. Businesses occupying the road are not allowed. Violators are severely punished! It hangs out like this.

The stalls do not occupy the road, so they do this from door to door, which is a major local feature.

"Newly baked pies, custard filling, winter melon sugar bacon filling, rose starch filling-"

The steaming hot Sanmi pie was placed on the stall, neatly arranged, and the aroma was wafting two miles away.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Without any real effort and recognition from neighbors, how can Wu Ji Pie survive in the fiercely competitive Lingxu City?

The number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased, but for some reason, no one seemed to want to buy cakes. There were so many people coming and going in front of the store, and no one stopped.

Lao Wu had no choice but to ask his wife to go to the streets and scream.

The wife held a plate with cut cakes on it for the guests to try.

Four or five children ran over from the opposite side, chattering.

The wife invited them to eat two pieces of cake, and the children refused all comers and argued endlessly while eating.

Among them, a little fat man said: "What a big snail, so big!"

"What snail, that's a slug!"

The little fat man was dissatisfied: "Obviously its back shell is as big as a house, can't you see it? My dad said, anything with a shell is a snail!"

The wife was surprised: "What did you say?"

"There's a big snail over there, bigger than a small house!" The child pointed to the Baisong Warehouse opposite and gestured, "We saw it through the crack in the door!"

"Slug!"

The little fat man rolled his eyes, looked at the woman and said sincerely: "Sister-in-law Liu, I'm going to buy three malt cakes. Come with us to take a look and judge whether I am right!"

A snail bigger than a house? Mrs. Liu agreed without much thought. Isn’t it just a matter of taking two steps?

She turned around and told her husband, then followed the children.

Wuji Pie has been open in Nanxinzhuang for eighteen years, and the warehouse opposite has changed owners four times. Warehouses and warehouses are just places where goods are stored. There are only a few warehouse keepers, so they don't need to be carefully maintained.

In the yard facing the alley entrance of the warehouse, there is a broken wooden board that has not been repaired for four or five days. Now only half of it is left. People coming and going can see the movement inside the warehouse with a glance.

When the children came here, their noise became quieter, and they often hissed to each other for fear of disturbing the things inside.

Walking to the edge of the board, the little fat man whispered: "Sister-in-law Liu, look!"

Sister-in-law Liu went over and took a look. She didn't see any snails at first sight. She was surprised when she suddenly noticed that the house had moved.

Huh?

Huh!!

That's not a house, that's a volute!

Brown, like wood with peeling paint.

The owner of this volute seems to be an oversized mollusk. No hind limbs are visible, but two strong, muscular front legs are stretched out, lying in a warehouse!

There is a constant rustling sound. It seems to be eating something?

Sister-in-law Liu was not as ignorant and fearless as the kid, and she immediately thought of several legends that had been circulating in Lingxu City recently, such as the Chiyan Kingdom's white sand, the elixir, and the Qing Palace...

She was very nervous and subconsciously used a little more force on the board. She heard a thud and the board suddenly fell inward.

This alley entrance is not quiet, but the wooden boards hitting the stones are still very loud.

The monster paused in its movements and suddenly turned around.

It seems to have no neck, and it also seems to have a very long neck that can be twisted 180 degrees.

From Mrs. Liu to the child, no one could explain the strange feeling.

But the weirdest thing is this monster’s face——

The face was so big that it was scary, with two antennae like antennae, and a grin that reached behind the ears. It didn’t look like a toad or a snail. The thought that flashed through Mrs. Liu’s mind for a moment was actually:

None of the children got it right.

This is neither a snail nor a slug!

What the hell is this...?

She was having an affair with Old Man Wu the night before yesterday!

Of course, her body's instinctive reaction was faster than her reason. She took two steps back and screamed -

"Monster!"

The children were first frightened by the monster turning back, and then by Mrs. Liu. They were all stunned for a moment, and then they screamed and ran back together with her.

At this time, the flow of people on the street had increased. The large and small ones barking and running immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The people who went to watch out of curiosity also covered their mouths and backed up and ran away quickly.

In this way, there will be more and more people.

Instead, the old god was there, and the monster seemed to know that the people coming and going were just ordinary people and monsters, so he didn't take it seriously and turned around to do the original thing.


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