Hearing Yue Xuan's confident words, the little old man Liu Chen lamented repeatedly. He looked at his grandson angrily and rolled his eyes: "You are the only one who talks too much! Do you know how dangerous it is here now? I am not our Liu family.
Man, the ancestors would not care about him... If you hadn't been so talkative, I would have gone to a safe place long ago!"
"Grandpa...how can you blame me for this? My brother is very skilled and loyal, and his ancestors will definitely bless him..." Liu Jian, a dark and muscular young man, pouted and shook his head, then paused.
After a pause, his mind calmed down a little, and he said to Yue Xuan with some reluctance:
"Brother, grandpa is right. You should go. There is a mountain road behind here. Fifty miles ahead is Qingquan Village. It is surrounded by mountains and water, and has rich spiritual energy. It is much more leisurely than our small village...
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Listening to the words of his grandfather and grandson, Yue Xuan said with a smile: "I believe that the seniors of the Liu family will protect you. The old gentleman saved me, and I will do my part."
"Hey...little brother, you...that's all..." Liu Chen sighed and shook his head. Young people all have this kind of mentality. They act bravely and act heroically.
, in the end, it cost you your own life.
"If I insist on doing this, I won't say anything. I hope my ancestors can bless me..."
In this way, Yue Xuan stayed in the Lingyuan Village of the Liu family.
The spiritual energy here is much greater than Yue Xuan imagined, and it is inexhaustible. According to the judgments of Yue Xuan and Dragon Emperor, this should be the influence of the mysterious power underground in this cemetery village.
"What kind of power is this? It's really amazing! The fourth floor of this curse tower is so magical..."
After that, Yue Xuan helped the villagers to work again. He was so powerful that one person was worth tens of millions of people. He almost took over all the heavy work. Some people were wary of Yue Xuan, an uninvited guest.
The villagers gradually began to look at this chivalrous young man.
Yue Xuan also taught some human-level and king-level martial arts, which allowed Yue Xuan to win over the hearts of these villagers.
Of course, the ones closest to Yue Xuan were Liu Ergou, Liu Jian, and Mr. Liu. With Yue Xuan's secret help, Ergou finally entered the ranks of the late Daxuan realm. Let
Old Man Liu was quite pleased. Old Man Liu himself had also broken through the Soul Gathering Stage and reached the Xiaoxuan Tong Realm.
"Haha, Knight Xuan Yue is indeed here. Come to our house tonight. What a wonderful daughter!"
"No, no, no, Xuan Yue Xia Xian has already agreed with me to come to my house tonight. Our Nagada lost a three-meter-long spiritual fish today, which is just in time for Xuan Yue Xia Xia to replenish his health!
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The villagers rushed to invite Yue Xuan to their home for dinner, slaughtered chickens and sheep, and filled the cups with fine wine.
This kind of thing has almost become a habit. Because Yue Xuan brought more to the villagers of Lingyuan Village than they imagined.
Someone calculated that Yuexuan had five days in total. On the first day, all the crops were surprisingly mature! On the second day, hens, ewes, and cows began to give birth one after another. On the third day, some people who had been imprisoned for many years had not made any progress.
The villagers also broke through their shackles and extended their lifespan. On the fourth and fifth days, the villagers were surprised to find rare medicinal herbs growing around the river...
From an uninvited guest, Yue Xuan has truly become a lucky god in Lingyuan Village! His life with everyone can be said to be a happy one.
It's just that these villagers don't know that this is just a clone of Yue Xuan.
In a cave, Yue Xuan suddenly opened his deep eyes. Three bright colors of light danced in his pupils, emitting domineering energy with powerful force. The three colors of red, green, and purple merged into one, which was magnificent, dazzling, and eye-catching.
Slowly but also softened.
This ball of light is exactly [Power Soul], [Soul Devouring], [Awesome Soul]!
In just five days, Yue Xuan has truly condensed the three basic souls to the state of Dzogchen.
As for the Soul Cultivation Technique [Hunyuan Ling Shen Gong], there is also a faint breakthrough, reaching the state of Qi Ding.
After integrating Cheng Yulong's fifty magical powers, Yue Xuan's power increased again. The skills were fused, the three souls were blended, and the basic power value was increased to a terrifying level of 20 million! And with the addition of the Holy Spirit Wrist, it can explode into 3,000.
The power of ten thousand!
But these were far from enough. This kind of power only reached half of Cheng Yulong's strength, and the two eight-winged monsters of the Holy Clan that day were much more powerful than Cheng Yulong.
Thirty million power points are still far from enough to resist Cheng Yulong and the Tiansheng Clan.
Snap!
Yue Xuan clasped his palms together, and the three balls of light surrounding him turned into sporadic ghosts and dissipated away.
Yue Xuan is already the soul master of the Three Souls Dzogchen! And according to Xiao Niu's special technique, the power of soul-devouring is particularly powerful. Although it can bite back all the souls, if it cannot defend them all, the damage to itself will be great.
"It's a pity...the teacher's soul power has not recovered yet. If the teacher were here, I could learn the soul skills."
With a gentle breath of turbid breath, and his eyes shining brightly, Yue Xuan turned his hand and waved out a force, and the rocks blocking the cave disappeared like blue smoke.
This is actually an illusion!
[Great Illusion Technique] among the three thousand great magical powers! It is also the only great magical power among Cheng Yulong's fifty kinds of magical powers.
In the blink of an eye, it was the sixth day. After five days of seclusion, Yue Xuan finally came out. He lay quietly in a wooden house. This house was built by the villagers together to help Yue Xuan. It was very comfortable.
During the meditation and spiritual refining, Yue Xuan was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. He had no choice but to temporarily put down his work. Meditation and spiritual refining is a necessary part of the conjurer's concentration and vigil. It is precisely because Yue Xuan did not meditate and refining the spirit that he did not
Wake up. But this still requires a certain amount of opportunity. If you don't sit idle and meditate, it will be useless.
Crunch!——
Yue Xuan opened the door, with a slightly nervous look on Hu Tou's face, and shouted loudly: "Brother Xuan, the second son of the Yang family is here, he's very aggressive."
"What?" Yue Xuan has been meditating, and he didn't notice the changes outside. After he dealt with a group of blind horse thieves last time, he also had a few rare quiet days, but he never thought that it would be broken again.
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“Go check it out!”
Yue Xuan was in high spirits, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. The frequent visits from the Yang family really had to make him think a lot.
As an elder, Old Man Liu led many villagers to greet the Crown Prince. They were respectful and did not even dare to take a breath. Yue Xuan looked over and saw a mighty motorcade coming in front of him.
In the center, eight hippogriffs snorted one after another, pulling a carriage with a nanmu body and carved beams and painted beams. The flowers and plants engraved on it were all made of gold leaves, with gemstone centers and emerald edges, making it look like a small mobile palace.
Immediately afterwards, a slave from the Zongheng Realm on the side opened the golden curtain on the carriage, and a handsome man in luxurious clothes stuck his head out, his cold thick eyebrows slightly frowned, and an iron folding fan.
Blocking the glare of the bright sun, under the obedience of several attendants, he got out of the carriage unhurriedly and asked an attendant beside him doubtfully:
"Is this the Cemetery Village?"
"Report to the second son, this is the place." This servant of the Zongheng Realm did not dare to be disrespectful at all, and almost prostrate himself to this person.
Yang Chunfeng, the second son of the Yang family glanced at the villagers in front of him and said immediately: "Who is the big boss here?"
"Little old man is here..." Liu Chen, an old man with a hunchback, was startled when he heard this. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed, with a panicked expression on his face.
"Old man, let me ask you, did any of our Yang family's men come here to expropriate land two days ago?"
Hearing the man's words, Liu Chen looked nervous for a while, and everyone's hearts suddenly jumped up. After a long while, Liu Chen said blankly: "No... no..."
"No?"
What kind of person is Yang Chunfeng? He is the shrewdest person in the Yang family. When he saw Liu Chen's nervous expression and the unnatural reactions of the other villagers, he naturally saw that the people who came to Lingyuan Village had encountered something unexpected. He
He is a master in the realm of gods and humans, and is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.
"It's better for Village Chief Liu to tell the truth. My eldest brother's big day is coming soon. Choosing your Cemetery Village is your blessing. Of course, I don't mind killing a few more people. After all, the bright red color will bring big brother's big day.
, adds more brilliance.”
This sentence was more of an intimidation than a threat, which shocked everyone. Anyone with some intelligence knew that Yang Chunfeng probably already knew about the inexplicable murder of the horse thief.
They closed their eyes tightly and called to their ancestors in their hearts, begging for their blessings.
"Second son...Lingyuan Village is the inheritance of our ancestors. We have lived here for more than a hundred years. Unless we die, we will never leave here..."
"Do you want to die?" The word is not jumping on the Internet.
Yang Chunfeng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he interrupted Liu Lao's words, "You bunch of untouchables, don't think you can hide it from me. My subordinates were all killed here, right? There are many words on the Internet, although I don't know
What method did you losers use to kill them! But the crime is unforgivable. My eldest brother is kind-hearted and asked me not to hurt you, but you don't seem to understand."
Yue Xuan was talking nonsense in the crowd. Ergou and some villagers were waiting for him with sideways eyes, hoping that he, an omnipotent knight, could do something. But he soon accepted the reality and thought: No matter how strong this boy is,
, he is just a monk who is in the mind-transformation realm, how can he possibly fight against the Second Son of Yang who is in the heaven-human realm.
This was an excellent opportunity. Yue Xuan seemed to have his head lowered, but in fact he was constantly trying to figure out the thoughts of these people. As expected, he got some clues.
"They really came here for the mysterious power under the ground." The corners of his mouth curled up a bit. Under the surprised gazes of everyone, he slowly walked up to the second son, with murderous intent in his eyes, and spoke with a kind of expression.
The fortune teller sneered.
"Recently, I watched the sky at night and found out that the ancestors of the Liu family appeared. It's really unkind of you to cause trouble here. If you don't leave, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster..." (To be continued.)
Volume 5, Chapter 19 The three souls are complete, and the prince comes in person