Back at Pinghe Inn, Xiao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged at the door, suddenly stopped Zhuo Wen and Long Tian.
"Do you know about the destruction of nearby streets?" Xiao Yu asked in a somewhat excited tone, with a hint of anxiety at the same time.
Zhuo Wen was startled, and then asked doubtfully: "The street was destroyed? I don't know, but when Long Tian and I were shopping before, we did hear a quite sensational noise. Is there someone fighting nearby?"
Xiaoyu's beautiful eyes darkened, and she waved her jade hand, saying: "Since you don't know, forget it. It is said that the street was created by a very powerful young man. The momentum that this young man released alone can destroy the blood general pavilion."
The elites were suppressed and knelt on the ground."
"It would be great if I could have that person's strength, so that I could replace my father..."
Speaking of that young man, Xiao Yu became extremely excited, but when she said this, she suddenly stopped, as if she had something unspeakable to hide.
Zhuo Wen was naturally keenly aware of Xiao Yu's slip of the tongue, but he didn't take it too seriously. He smiled and said, "You work so hard and have good talent. One day, you can be like that person."
"No! I can't be like that person. That person is too strong, so powerful that I feel out of reach." Xiao Yu said sadly.
Zhuo Wen suddenly patted Xiao Yu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Where there is a will, there is a way. There is nothing in the world that is impossible. The reason why you can't do it is because you have no confidence and have not taken a step forward.
Really take action.”
"If you want to succeed, you have to be down-to-earth and take it step by step instead of aiming too high, which will only lead to failure in the end."
After saying that, Zhuo Wen led Long Tian into the inn where the two of them were staying, leaving Xiao Yu staring blankly at Zhuo Wen's leaving figure, with an inexplicable emotion rising in her heart.
After returning to the room, Zhuo Wen sat cross-legged in the room, and in order to prevent others from disturbing him, Zhuo Wen set up many restrictions in the room.
Three days later, Zhuo Wen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a flash of yellow light erupting from the center of his eyebrows. Then the old fox Cheng Huang appeared in front of Zhuo Wen quite proudly, holding a porcelain vase.
"Boy Zhuo Wen, I have refined the Golden Thunder Body Tempering Slurry, take it!"
As Chenghuang said, he tossed his little paw, and the porcelain bottle floated on Zhuo Wen's palm.
Zhuo Wen slowly opened the cork of the bottle, and suddenly a golden thunder shot up into the sky. Along with the golden slurry, the golden thunder turned into a thunder dragon in mid-air.
As soon as the thunder dragon appeared, it roared and rushed towards Zhuo Wen, and the roar of the dragon was endless.
"brute!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold, his right hand turned into a claw, and with a fierce swoop, the thunder dragon transformed from the golden thunder quenching slurry was directly grabbed down by his hand. No matter how the thunder dragon roared, it was impossible to break away from Zhuo Wen's claws.
Zhuo Wen squeezed it with his right hand, and the thunder dragon collapsed and turned into golden slurry again, pouring into the porcelain bottle.
Then, Zhuo Wen waved his sleeves and a clone appeared in front of him.
This avatar is naturally the avatar of Dacheng Holy Body. His appearance is almost exactly the same as Zhuo Wen's. The only difference is that there is a faint golden light flickering on his body, which looks much more dazzling than Zhuo Wen's body.
"Using this golden thunder body tempering slurry to temper your body, you may be able to elevate the Dacheng Holy Body to a higher level."
Zhuo Wen threw the porcelain bottle to the clone, and the clone took the porcelain bottle meticulously, and immediately followed Zhuo Wen's instructions, sitting cross-legged in the other corner of the room, and began to plan to use the golden thunder body tempering slurry in the porcelain bottle.
The main body and the clone practiced at the same time, and four days passed quietly.
On the night of the seventh day, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the clouds were lingering like a huge black dragon reaching the sky and the earth.
Above the roof of Pinghe Inn, a dark shadow flickered out.
Whoosh!
This pitch-black shadow was like a light smoke, flickering without causing even the slightest sound of wind, just like a real shadow.
Suddenly, a dark shadow stopped on the eaves of a roof on the left. He bent down and reached down with his right hand, then gently lifted a brick.
The black shadow took out a jade-colored tube from his arms, and a wisp of invisible gas spurted out from the mouth of the tube.
The gas spread very quickly, like a snake, and instantly filled every room in the Pinghe Inn.
For an instant, almost all the warriors in the guest rooms of the Pinghe Inn were in a daze, and then fell down in a daze, unconscious.
In a brightly lit room, Xiao Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly breathing and practicing, not missing any time that could be used to practice.
"My head...Why do I feel so dizzy all of a sudden?"
Xiao Yu slowly opened her eyes, raised her right hand to press her forehead, and murmured in a low voice.
However, she soon realized something, and quickly held her breath, scanning the surroundings with her beautiful eyes, showing a vigilant look.
Having reached the sixth level of Emperor Realm, she knew very well that if she didn't want to sleep, she could completely suppress her sleepiness.
But now, this tiredness lingered in her mind like a tarsal maggot, lingering, and it seemed that she might fall asleep completely under the attack of this tiredness at any time.
With her keen intuition, she immediately noticed something unusual, so she immediately held her breath.
"My alertness is quite good, and I could smell the difference in my Dream of Eternal Fragrance right away."
A somewhat gloomy voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Yu's room. Xiao Yu was startled and gloomily discovered that a slender figure was slowly walking towards him.
This man was dressed in black, with a black cloth covering his face, only revealing a pair of cold eyes.
He stared coldly at Xiao Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, stepping forward step by step, with a cat-and-mouse playful look in his eyes.
He knew very well that although Xiao Yu discovered something was wrong in time and held her breath, the latter still inhaled a small part of Yimeng Qiangu Fragrance. I am afraid that her whole body is weak at this moment and it is difficult to resist.
"Who are you? Why do you put incense in our Pinghe Inn?" Xiao Yu asked calmly.
The man in black smiled coldly and did not answer Xiao Yu's question. He slowly walked up to Xiao Yu, thrust out his right hand, and tore Xiao Yu's coat into pieces, revealing the pink inside.
Bellyband, and snow-white fragrant shoulders.
This kind of beautiful scenery is enough to make many men's blood rush.
"ah!"
Xiao Yu screamed in surprise, with a look of shame and anger in her beautiful eyes, staring at the man in black in front of her.
There was no lust or evil in the eyes of the man in black. He only saw his right hand resting on Xiao Yu's shoulder, and a stream of holy power penetrated into Xiao Yu's body like a thread.
Poof!
Xiao Yu spit out a mouthful of blood, her pretty face was pale and bloodless, and she stared at the man in black in front of her with shame and anger.
The man in black ignored Xiao Yu at all, but poured holy power into Xiao Yu's body continuously.
"So hot!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yu's face turned red and she couldn't help but groan. Then, a fiery red mark appeared on her collarbone. If you look closely, this fiery red mark turned out to be like nine suns, moving in a specific trajectory.
arranged.
"Sure enough, you have a Jiuyang constitution. The steward's guess is indeed accurate. You are indeed a descendant of the Jiuyang Heavenly Lord. Haha, the Emperor and Heaven really live up to their will!"
The man in black laughed loudly, his right hand changed, and he wanted to grab Xiao Yu's jade neck and take her away.
boom!
However, when the man in black was about to grab Xiao Yu, the floor beneath his feet suddenly collapsed, and then a skinny claw grabbed the man in black's right foot and pulled it off.
The man in black was caught off guard and was pulled down directly by this palm. Fortunately, most of the people in the Pinghe Inn were put to sleep by the dream, so it didn't cause much movement.
Boom!
The man in black reacted very quickly and punched out violently, knocking back the owner of the skinny claw with one punch. The man in black took a few steps back and stared at the old man in front of him coldly, saying: "
It seems that you are also a remnant of the Jiuyang Tianjun faction. I didn’t expect that you would dare to open an inn in Bixue County. It’s really easy for us to find you.”
"Who are you? Who sent you here? Is it Xuehentian?"
Opposite the man in black was an old man with white hair, who was also Xiaoyu's grandfather and the shopkeeper of this Pinghe Inn.
At this moment, the white-haired old man looked extremely solemn.
"Hey, the master of the palace doesn't know about this, but the manager sent me to test it out. I didn't expect that little girl really has the constitution of Jiuyang. You are all the remnants of the Jiuyang Tianjun faction. You are finished."
The man in black sneered.
The white-haired old man's eyes were gloomy. After he explored Xiao Yu's room and found that Xiao Yu was fine, he let out a sigh of relief.
"You are really despicable, you actually put incense in my inn!" the white-haired old man said coldly.
"Hehe, strike first to gain the upper hand, old man, don't you know? And I also know that you yourself have also won a dream of eternal beauty. How much strength can you exert now?" The man in black sneered.
The white-haired old man's eyes were gloomy and he said coldly: "That's enough for you!"
"Haha, that's ridiculous!"
The man in black raised his head and smiled, his eyes instantly turned cold, and then he disappeared from the spot like a puff of smoke.
When he appeared again, he still rushed in front of the white-haired old man. His hand was very fast, like lightning, and it was instantly printed on the white-haired old man's chest.
The white-haired old man roared angrily, pushed with his right hand, and the terrifying holy power was pushed out, trying to block the offensive of the man in black.
Poof!
Unfortunately, the fragrant white-haired old man's move was full of weakness. The moment he blocked the attack of the man in black, his defense collapsed. The hand was unimpeded and imprinted on the old man's chest, and the old man spat out a mouthful.
The blood flew out directly.
The direction in which the white-haired old man flew upside down happened to be the room where Zhuo Wen lived.
"Grandpa!" Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes were startled and she couldn't help but scream.
Boom!
The white-haired old man hit the floor above, passed through, and landed in a room.
In this room, a figure sitting cross-legged on the bed slowly opened his eyes due to this incident. His eyes were cold and ruthless.