The chess and card room that was originally bustling with people was empty, Aunt Li, who was fat and always smiling in the grocery store, was not there, and all the packages in the express supermarket had been opened.
The turmoil finally changed this neighborhood.
And this is just the beginning.
It's still a lucky start.
In the city center, the burning fire dyed half the sky red. In the castle, the deafening sound of gunfire could be clearly heard here. All this noise, setting off the tranquility here and now, is more precious than gold!
Turn around the corner, 30 meters to the right, next to "Lao Wang's Butcher Shop", is your own "Xiao Zhou Dumpling Shop"
Zhou Xing's steps suddenly stopped.
The door of the butcher shop was wide open, and all the pork on the stall was eaten, leaving only scraps.
The door of my own dumpling shop was broken into several pieces.
Zhou Xing's heart sank.
But the funny thing is that they, who also yearned for the legendary general, have now embarked on completely different paths.
Back to the present, when White Tiger Lingdong was mentioned, both of them looked at Zhou Xing in unison, wondering whether he was the main cause of the bloody battle between Shura that would trigger White Tiger Lingdong's vision.
Among the three people present, only Zhou Xing on the hilltop opposite might have the personality to trigger such a law of cause and effect, but Hei Lang was not sure. He couldn't see clearly to what stage Zhou Xing's realm had reached, and whether he had truly returned to his previous state.
Cultivation level is still in the state after falling.
Zhou Xing knew in his heart that this was his opportunity, so he no longer hesitated, stepped forward and clasped his fists:
"I want to know which day and hour I will have the best luck in the next three months."
Hearing this, the white-bearded old man smiled and said: "It's good to be ugly on May 26th."
After saying that, the white-bearded old man turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.
As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.
Before Zhou Xing could recover, the opponent disappeared.
He took a few steps quickly.
A corpse was lying on the threshold of his house, with half of the body missing. The wounds were smooth, and one could tell at a glance that they were caused by strange animals.
This body is...
Lao Wang next door!
A strong emotion came out of my heart. The original hesitation, entanglement, hesitation, at a loss, and inability to face it all disappeared at this moment.
Zhou Xing couldn't help but shouted loudly: "Dad, Dad."
No one responded!
Zhou Xing's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
But one thing he can be sure of is that throughout the ages, there have never been any sporadic rumors of a fallen celestial monk being defeated by an extraordinary monk, which shows that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Even if he falls, he is still a strong man who has set foot in the realm of heaven and human. The qualitative changes in his flesh, blood, roots and bones will not change. His vision, awareness, and attack methods are also far superior to those of extraordinary monks. These alone are enough.
Easily handle any extraordinary monk.
Perhaps only a true heavenly cultivator can discern what level Zhou Xing is currently in. Anyway, Hei Lang and Ye Kong looked at him as if he were watching flowers in a fog, blurry and unclear, making it difficult to see the true nature of his strength and cultivation.
"Is May 26th ugly? I remember it."
Zhou Xing silently recorded this time.
When that day comes, he plans to add a mutation to himself in some aspect, and it will definitely be a benign mutation.
Zhou Xing seems to have found the correct way to open the golden finger.
However, divination is a thing.
Zhou Xing didn’t really understand.
But in the future, Zhou Xing will pay attention to this news.
Zhoujiacun is still too small.
It restricted Zhou Xing’s growth.
With a golden finger, he is destined to jump out of the pond in Zhoujiacun and see the wider world.
The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the store door and sprinkled on the ground, casting a colorful ball of light.
Usually at this time, the "dad" would be lying on the old rocking chair, listening to the old songs on the CD player, enjoying the rare leisure time in the day.
Opening a dumpling shop is very hard. I have to get up at 3 a.m. to make and make dough. At 4 a.m., I go to buy pork and mince the meat filling. At 5 a.m., I start rolling out the dough and making dumplings. At 6 a.m., I steam the dumplings and open the business.
So at this time, you must not disturb his leisure, otherwise the man will just pick up the rolling pin and hit him.
The original owner cried a lot because of this when he was a child.
But now, the rocking chair is rocking leisurely there, but there is no such desolate middle-aged man on it.
Zhou Xing stood there blankly, feeling that his heart was chilling and his body was twitching.
Of course!
At this time, Zhou Xing had already ignored the two of them. Although he firmly believed that Lu Yun's cultivation strength was far superior to that of Yang Xie, he still had the moment of lightning to activate the body-protecting streamer to rush out.
Once his true speed was activated, which was many times higher than the speed of sound, he rushed to the abyss-like chasm almost instantly.
"Xiaoyang!" After all, Zhou Xing is not a cold-blooded secluded person. There is still a soft spot in his heart that cannot be touched. Faced with the safety of this childhood friend, he changed his calm and calm style in the past and became extremely anxious.
Call out Lu Yun's name.
When Yang Xie saw Zhou Xing rushing towards him, he didn't panic and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
The setting sun is like blood, and the twilight is all around.
When we came back from Shiwanda Mountain, it was almost dark.
Zhou Xing looked at the brightly lit houses and felt a little more emotional.
During the day, everyone was still in danger, but at night they slept soundly.
It's said that it's a big-hearted thing, but it's actually just the helplessness of the people at the bottom.
"Xiao Xing, you're back. We originally wanted to hold a celebration banquet for you, but we couldn't find you, so we had to give up."
Village chief Zhou Tong stood at the entrance to the village and said hello with a smile.
Zhou Xing had already seen the village chief here.
I originally thought that they were two different souls after all, he was him and I was myself.
However, Zhou Xing had to admit that after accepting everything in the other person's memory, he actually also accepted the other person's emotions as a "human".
Those emotions are hidden in the depths of those memories, and emerge uncontrollably after touching the scene. Let yourself at this moment become that "him"
"Dad, dad." Zhou Xing shouted, and he searched every place in the house.
But no, none.
Zhou Xing was so anxious that he went crazy.
Although that dad is fierce and brutal, and brutally exploits his poor labor force from morning to night, but no matter what...
He is his only relative in this world!
But now, he is missing and may even be eaten by strange beasts.
How could Zhou Xing not be anxious?
Tonight, he won his first battle and killed such a strong opponent. This made him frivolous and his spirit reached the extreme. He hung high in the air, stepping on the shocking spiritual treasure, and he casually faded away the magic weapon that symbolized darkness and
The dirty gray iron-colored cloak was thrown away without looking at it, and the snow-white armor was exposed, whistling and dancing with the cold wind in the desert north, making it even more apparent that he was flying and becoming feathers, just like some ancient swords that banished immortals.
He is free and happy, wielding a sword across thousands of miles, untainted by the smoke and dust of the world.
He spoke proudly and mocked Zhou Xingdao: "Ha... I never thought that you, who used to be as immovable as a mountain, would be so sincere. Just for a woman, I rushed towards you in such a hurry. I thought you were as bright as a star in the sky.
Now when I look at it, I see it is no different from ordinary people."
But Zhou Xing ignored him and just urged his mental power to form mental waves and send them out to fully detect and capture the signs of life in this thousands-mile chasm.
So, he stepped forward, waved his hand and said:
"There is no need for a celebration party. As a member of Zhoujia Village, these are what I should do."
"He is a good boy."
The village chief sighed with emotion.
Then, Zhou Xing exchanged a few words with the village chief and returned home.
As for the black antelope, Zhou Xing built a temporary tent for him, forcing it to live there temporarily.
What happened today deeply touched him.
Wind evil, undead spirits, demon soldiers, and divination were all things he had never seen before.
"Calm down and search carefully to see if there are any clues." Lieutenant Colonel He Hui consoled him.
Zhou Xing forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart.
He quickly found the clue.
Bad news, there were traces of strange animals lingering in the house. Zhou Xing found a few pieces of silver-white fur and a few drops of light yellow saliva.
The good news is that Dad did not die at the claws of the alien beast. The back door was open, and there was one of his shoes not far outside the door.
Zhou Xing immediately chased after him.
"Four o'clock direction." Lieutenant Colonel He Hui called.
There was a faint noise there.
The sound is getting clearer and clearer.
It was dad shouting hoarsely: "Come on, beast, I'm not afraid of you. My son is a member of the Violent Tiger Legion. He will come back with a group of psychic warriors, chop you into pieces, and make you into bacon under the eaves. Come on.
Oh beast, come and eat me!"
When Yang Xie saw that Zhou Xing was ignoring him, an unknown fire suddenly shot out, and a cold light suddenly shot out from his eyes, and he said: "It's useless! My shocking sword will destroy everyone in the world, your woman
Dead!"
Hearing this, Zhou Xing's face showed a cold expression, and the anger flowing silently like lava in his eyes was now fully developed, like a volcano erupting and the sea creating waves.
The murderous aura that was originally hidden deep in the sea of the heart, like wind and rolling clouds, roaring mountains and tsunami, surged out overwhelmingly at this moment.
In an instant, Yang Xie felt chills all over his body, as if he had been struck by thunder and lightning!
God knows what else is dangerous in this world.
Therefore, Zhou Xing became even more urgent about improving his strength.
But because he had just opened up his upper Dantian, his strength was temporarily on the rise.
As for future plans, Zhou Xing would like to wait until he has more experience.
So, Zhou Xing took out the immortal cultivation diary he got from the man in black robe and looked through it a few times.
Last time I only glanced at it briefly without looking in detail, so many details were not clear.
So, this time.
Hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Xing wanted to cry at this moment.
Not just because my dad is still alive. It’s also because the down-and-out middle-aged man who I remember as being wretched, cowardly, and just a quarrel is actually a brave and persevering unknown hero!
It turns out that what is hidden behind the disgust and disdain is actually the love of a strict father!
Father's love is like a mountain!
Dad, today, I understand you!
Dad, here I come!
Zhou Xing let out a roar, lowered his head, ignored it, and forced it away.
He broke through the wall blocking the road in front and rushed straight from the front door to the back door.
He broke out of the hole.
He was about to yell, "Beast, let my dad go."
For a moment, a strong desire to escape flashed through his instinct! This is a direct prediction of fatal danger by an extraordinary monk. It is similar to the abnormal signs of animals before natural disasters, but more accurate and stronger. Once the extraordinary monk appears like this
Danger warning, a crisis will come almost immediately!
I saw Zhou Xingning's sword formed into his fingers, and with a casual sweep, a dazzling sword light, as bright as a shooting star, swept across!
There seems to be nothing unusual about Zhou Xing's sword-condensing movement. It is very simple and simple. He just does it as he pleases, but the power of the sword light displayed is completely different!
Zhou Xing plans to study this Immortal Cultivation Diary in detail.
It's better to make plans for your future in advance.
At night, under the oil lamp.
The sound of turning books was heard.
Zhou Xing studied this book carefully, and he was surprised by the various experiences in it.
Among them, a description about breaking through the Qi Gathering Realm attracted him.
He froze in place.
In front of him, there was indeed a giant wolf.
In front of the giant wolf, a man was lying on the ground.
No, the man is not lying on the ground, he is kneeling on the ground.
He knelt on the ground and wailed: "I was wrong, Grandpa Wolf, grandson, I was just joking. Don't eat me, my meat is woody, smelly, and not tasty. You want to eat the guy behind me,
He is white and fat, and his meat is absolutely delicious."
Zhou Xing...
He shouted in disbelief: "Dad!"
Hearing this familiar voice, the man raised his head suddenly, blinked, and suddenly jumped up. He covered his eyes with his hands, got up and ran like crazy, shouting as he ran: "You didn't see anything.
,I did not do anything."
Zhou Xing...
I regret it so much, really!
In an instant, Yang Xie was locked on that sword light. A monk of his level was completely unable to dodge or deal with it!
No! It’s not that he can’t dodge and deal with it, it’s that the sword light was too fast! He didn’t even have time to move the shocking sword to compete with it!
No! Regardless of the speed or strength of this sword light, even if he can strike first and succeed, it is meaningless. It will still be destroyed with overwhelming force!
This is the current gap between him and Zhou Xing!
As different as clouds and mud!
According to "Destiny Jue", if a monk wants to break through from the Dantian realm to the Qi gathering realm, he must first condense his spiritual roots.
In this world, the better your qualifications for cultivating immortals, the better the quality of your spiritual roots.
However, "Destiny Jue" does not say that monks can use external objects to assist them in breaking through the Qi Gathering Realm from the Dantian Realm.
This brings the quality of the spiritual root to a higher level.
The black-robed man's immortal cultivation diary records that this foreign object is called Life Soul Grass, and it has the effect of changing one's fate against the will of heaven.
He should first shout "Dad, I'm coming", and then wait for his father to put on a heroic and mighty posture before kicking in the door.
That way, you wouldn’t have seen this eye-catching scene that makes you sick and hate the iron!
As for whether dad will be eaten by a giant wolf during this process...
I don't care!
The giant wolf was very angry when its meal was interrupted. It looked back, bared its teeth, and had murderous intent in its eyes.
Zhou Xing was even more angry and furious.
The father's shame is the son's shame!
This beast is too humiliating!
In his anger, Zhou Xing completely forgot about the horror of the strange beast. He drew his sword, turned sideways, and slashed.
The movements are extremely smooth and natural.
How ridiculous! He thought that getting his hands dirty and practicing hard like a mule would be enough to destroy the star that used to weigh on all young people. Little did he know that his patience and determination in working hard like a mule were the foundation of a true genius.
The monks are not worth mentioning at all. Although they are amazing and talented, they all have refined themselves to the extreme both internally and externally.