Volume 1: The Lunar New Year Rising Chapter 132: He is the Messenger of God
Wang Yu felt sad. The remaining six days must be spent recovering mana. Even with the thin vitality of this continent, the vitality absorbed by the six days cannot activate the boundary-breaking talisman. What should we do?
He found a place where the vitality of heaven and earth was stronger, and began to meditate to restore his magic power. No matter how Yang Jiong in Xinxiang challenged him, he ignored him. He had no magic power to support him, and he could not capture Yang Jiong when he saw him.
On the second day, Yang Jiong lit incense and provoked him again. Wang Yu still ignored him and just focused on absorbing the pitiful little vitality between heaven and earth. According to the current recovery progress, even if it takes ten days to absorb, the mana will not be enough.
Barbara. It is impossible to go back on time within the ten-day deadline given by the boss.
The world of cultivation has strict regulations on monks entering the low-level mainland. After being registered in the General Affairs Hall, there will be double penalties for those who fail to return within the time limit. Those who go down to the realm privately will be punished even more severely. Once discovered, their cultivation will be revoked.
On the island of Barbra, Yang Jiong's blood was boiling and he was ready to fight to the death with the divine envoy. The divine envoy did not come until the incense burned out.
He doubted: "Either the letter is fake and cannot convey the message to the divine envoy at all, or the divine envoy cannot come. When a cultivator comes to this world, it is not that he can come and leave whenever he wants.
If anyone could come, maybe gods would fly all over the sky."
He waited another day on the island, but there was still no message from the envoy. After telling his story in front of Xiangyi's grave, he flew to Fancheng with great courage and found Ruyang who was hiding in a secret place.
Wang and Xiaojuan were crying.
When King Ruyang saw Yang Jiong coming back, he was surprised and said, "Have you defeated the divine envoy?"
Yang Jiong said boldly: "The envoy dare not go down to the realm. The three sections of incense have been used up and he has not appeared. I can only wait fifty years for the new envoy to come and take me to the world of cultivation."
What he didn't know was that the messenger from the Tiandu Palace was rushing to Biluo non-stop to report to him the news that the divine envoy had arrived. When Wu Zhong was taken away by the divine envoy, the person responsible for surveillance discovered the situation.
Xiaojuan threw herself into Yang Jiong's arms, hugged his arms tightly, her autumn eyes scanned him, and she couldn't bear to move for a moment. Yang Jiong was fighting against the divine envoy, and she was the one who was least willing and most worried. At this time, Yang Jiong returned safely.
She never wanted to let go of her hand.
Yang Jiong held her in his arms and comforted her for a while, then said goodbye to them: "Now that the divine messenger is not coming, I am going to go to Biluo Danxia Mountain to have a look. I heard that there is a treasure there, so I will take a chance."
Xiaojuan's waist was thick now and it was inconvenient for her to walk with her. She had to force Yang Jiong to bring a crutch. She knew that the crutch was not an ordinary thing.
Yang Jiong said proudly: "Unless the gods come, who else in this world can hurt me in the slightest."
Xiaojuan smiled and said: "Where is the tree spirit of Zeng Danxia?"
Yang Jiong was choked to silence and could only laugh a few times.
Xiaojuan said: "No one is sure whether the divine messenger is coming or not. What if you went to Danxia Mountain and the divine messenger came suddenly?" Xiaojuan softly asked, and Yang Jiong brought his crutches.
On the Goddess Peak, Yang Jiong saw the stone cave that broke the restriction at the first sight. He was surprised in his heart, how could this stone cave appear out of thin air on the once stable mountain peak.
Whose masterpiece is this? Could it be that someone hiding in a cave broke out? Are there really other cultivators in this world?
Yang Jiong speculated for a while, and suddenly he was shocked. Could it be that a divine messenger came to this world? When he thought about it, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand. The hairs all over his body stood up. If a divine messenger came,
, life or death is not up to you, so you need to be careful.
He carefully probed his mind into the cave, and saw nothing but the word "hate" on the wall and skull fragments on the stone bed.
There was no more light flowing over the mountain peak. The treasure in the cave must have been taken away by someone. In this world, there is either someone stronger than myself, or a divine envoy has come.
Yang Jiong looked around nervously. As soon as he turned around the mountain, he saw a man sitting on an unexpected boulder. Yang Jiong suddenly became nervous and secretly comforted him: "I hope it's not a divine messenger coming from the lower world."
The man wore a mask, and his air of ethereal aura made people feel like a spring breeze. As soon as Yang Jiong's spiritual thoughts touched the man, he was bounced away. This man was also a monk. Only monks can deflect the detection of spiritual thoughts.
This man could deflect his spiritual thoughts and his cultivation was stronger than him. In line with the principle that doing more is worse than doing less, Yang Jiong turned around and flew away. The masked man suddenly said loudly: "Fellow Taoist, please stay!" The voice was kind and low, not the voice of a divine messenger.
If he were a divine envoy, he would definitely not stop him so kindly. Yang Jiong stopped and reached twenty feet away from the masked man. In his mind, this distance was basically safe and he could retreat and escape at any time.
The masked man stood up and said, "Who is this fellow Taoist from? Why don't you come over and sit down."
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After learning the lesson of being plotted by the tree spirit in Danxia City, Yang Jiong became much more careful. He bowed his hands to the man and said, "I am Yang Jiong, from the Longteng Kingdom. May I ask where your friend is from?" His spiritual thoughts pointed towards the mask.
When I probed, the mask bounced away again, and I couldn't see the true appearance of the masked person.
The masked man chuckled and said: "I am a reclusive person in this world. Today I came out and found that the world has changed a lot."
He walked towards Yang Jiong with a relaxed and casual pace. As he walked, he pointed to the Goddess Peak and said: "That is my hermitage. When you have time, I invite fellow Taoists to take a rest in my cave. We can discuss issues in cultivation, learn from each other's strengths, and work together."
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Yang Jiong thought to himself: "He said he was practicing seclusion in the Goddess Peak. Who is the skeleton in the cave? This man is obviously telling lies." Seeing the man walking towards him, Yang Jiong became wary and stepped back involuntarily.
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Wang Yu has had some mana in Zifu these days, but it is only enough for him to use three or two moves. Only by getting close to Yang Jiong can he consume the least mana and quickly restrain him.
Yang Jiong kept retreating, always keeping a distance of twenty feet from him. At this distance, the magic attack power was much weakened, and the opponent had enough time to dodge the attack.
If he doesn't take action, he will have no chance. The cooked duck will inevitably fly away again. Wang Yu suddenly used a confinement technique and quickly flashed to Yang Jiong's side. The confinement technique is a long-range spell that consumes a lot of mana. Use it in one go.
Less than half of his accumulated mana was gone.
Yang Jiong seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and his body moved extremely slowly. Wang Yu quickly stepped forward, and another mana surrounded Yang Jiong's body, forming a second confinement. There seemed to be an invisible wall around him, completely blocking him.
Yang Jiong was trapped there.
After using two magic powers, there was only a little bit left in the magic pool, and no more powerful moves could be made. Fortunately, it was impossible for the imprisoned Yang Jiong to break free. When Wang Yu was proud, he took off his mask and laughed.
This masked man was the divine envoy, and it turned out that the divine envoy had already gone down to the lower realm. When Yang Jiong's liver and gallbladder were torn apart, a violent aura rose into the sky. All the mana in his body surged out, rushing towards the restraints outside his body. After several collisions,
With a slight movement of his body, he broke through the first restriction.
As soon as he felt light on his body, he rushed towards the divine envoy. In front of him was his sworn enemy. Only by fighting to the death could he release the overwhelming hatred in his heart. As soon as he took a step forward, he was blocked by an invisible soft wall again.
This is the second level of confinement. Yang Jiong's body is blocked by invisible soft walls from top to bottom, left and right, and in all directions.