Chapter 423 The ritual of suppressing the evil seal?!
Kaka ka~
The muscles and bones stretch, like a strong bow being released in the air, ripples appear in the air, and dust and airflow are pushed away far away.
"His breath?!"
Xie Qi was shocked.
Just watching from a distance, he felt as if he was standing on the crater of a volcano that had been building up for thousands of years and was about to erupt, and his heart was trembling.
Click~
The big boss clutched the coin tightly and felt a little nervous.
His feelings were far deeper than Xie Qilai's. At that moment, he smelled the breath of magical power. His magical power had a breakthrough?!
What magical power can lead to such an immediate improvement?!
"Ten dragons and ten elephants..."
Yang Yu lightly stretched out his arms and put on the clothes he had prepared from the Mustard Seed Space, feeling the almost explosive power surging within his body.
It was just a breakthrough in magical power, but it seemed to be even greater than his improvement from the first blood exchange to the complete blood exchange!
At this moment, he felt the change very clearly.
Everything in my perception becomes fragile, whether it is the ruins and gravel under my feet, the flying dust, or the people watching.
It seems that everything within sight can be overturned and crushed with just a gentle push!
And this doesn't seem to be an illusion.
The violently rising power made him feel that the airflow that once restrained him seemed to have become insignificant, and he could explode into the air with just a move of his hands.
It seems like you can trample through the earth with just one step!
Of course, this is an illusion.
rustle~
The sound was so subtle that only Yang Yu could hear it, and the thin and black hair grew again.
The promotion of magical powers and the transformation of strength have made his perception of the body more and more acute, and even the recovery of injuries can be accelerated by the activation of Qi and blood.
This is not a supernatural power, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it can be regarded as a supernatural power.
"Regeneration of broken hair..."
The big boss's mouth twitched.
As the level of blood exchange increases, the warrior's body will also undergo transformation. Until the furnace is achieved, the energy and blood can be stimulated to the hair and eyebrows.
Commonly known as 'ears can punch' and 'hair can kill people'.
However, even a master-level warrior cannot grow his hair in an instant, which is a bit...
"This is magical power."
Yang Prison said to himself.
Compared to the body-melting and secluded magic, these magical powers that he first acquired seemed a bit ordinary.
Until then...
"Did you break through again?"
Xie Qi was a little numb.
"Next time I make a breakthrough, I have to find a place less visited by people."
After taking a look at the messy ruins, Yang Yu felt a toothache. He was not a show-off person, at least he would not deliberately destroy buildings to show off himself.
In fact, the increase in strength at that moment made him somewhat unable to restrain himself. Once his strength was released, everything within a radius of several feet was reduced to rubble.
Centered around where he was, the streets and houses within ten feet were filled with ferocious cracks.
Really, really a breakthrough...
Even though he had guessed it a long time ago, but received an accurate answer, Xie Qi's heart was still more complicated.
He thought that his talent was quite good, and after following the big boss, he was not lacking in various resources, and he even obtained a blood-transforming elixir.
However, it is still stuck in Zhen Gang and cannot build the furnace.
But this boy, who was worse than him when they first met him, has now reached a level of terror that he could never even imagine.
This is another breakthrough...
"Dayan Academy, Qingxin, I have met Grandmaster Yang."
The nun, who had red lips and white teeth and could be said to stand out among the crowd, came forward and bowed her hands.
Dayan Yard?
Yang Yun's heart moved slightly, but he ignored her. Instead, he walked a few steps toward the crowd and took out some money to give to the neighbors.
"this……"
Qingxin was slightly startled, and the neighbors who were already looking a little sad were even more flattered and declined, but they still accepted the money.
For them, a house is really a lifetime savings.
"It was Yang's fault in the first place. It's unreasonable for you to thank me."
Looking at the trembling neighbors in front of him and thanking him repeatedly, Yang Yu felt a little complicated.
Compared with warriors, ordinary people are too weak. Even if they deserve compensation, they have to nod and bow their heads and thank them profusely...
They are like this, so why are they not the same as they used to be.
Yang Yu's gaze followed, and everyone was frightened. However, a few young children were ignorant and inexperienced in world affairs, and seemed to feel his kindness.
Not only did he not retreat, he even stepped forward excitedly and asked questions. The astonished parents turned pale.
"Take it to buy candied haws."
Yang Yu was very aware of everyone's thoughts, but he was not a murderer, so he was in a very good mood today.
Even if it was normal, he would not bully the little baby, so he handed over a few coins.
At this time, the people watching were relieved and no longer afraid, but they did not dare to get close and gradually dispersed.
"Grandmaster Yang!"
At this time, nun Qingxin took a step closer, bowed again, and said:
"The poor nun was ordered by the teacher to invite the master..."
"Dayanyuan!"
Yang Yu turned around, handed over the compensation matter to Xie Qi, and interrupted the nun:
"Yuanjue has been dead for so long, and it's too late to think about revenge."
Dayan Yuan has a great reputation in Longyuan Dao, but its strength is not satisfactory. The old monk Yuanjue who died in his hands was already one of the top people among them.
There seems to be no grandmaster.
"Grandmaster misunderstood."
The nun's attitude was very humble, and finally she said:
"Master Yuan Ying, please go to Longyuan..."
"Yuan Ying?"
The one who spoke out was the big boss:
"The Yuan Ying of Dayan Academy is the third son of Prince Long Yuan, Zhang Lingying."
"It turned out to be him."
Yang Yu was slightly stunned.
Compared to Zhang Lingfeng and Yu Fengxian, few people mention this third son of the royal family. We only know that he became a monk at a young age and has been meditating on chanting sutras for many years.
Even before and after Zhang Lingfeng seized the government, I had never heard of this person's actions or reactions.
At this time, I came to the door...
However, knowing that it was this third young master, Yang Yu's tone was not necessarily good:
"If he doesn't recite Buddha's name or chant sutras, what is he looking for me for?"
That monk from Dayan Yuan was treated as dead by Nie Wendong because he worked for him...
"This is not something that the poor nuns know about."
The nun clasped her hands together in a very low posture:
"It's just that my master heard that the Night Demon Sword Yuan Fei was leaving the city, so he hurriedly sent the poor nun out. Maybe..."
She was slow but well-informed, so she naturally knew about the killing and maiming of three master-level strongmen.
In front of this person, not many people in the entire Long Yuandao dared to be presumptuous, especially after seeing him with their own eyes as if he had made another breakthrough.
"Mysterious."
Yang Yu chuckled and stepped forward. Following his movements, the goshawk that had been flying in the sky let out a soft cry and swooped down.
"I'm going to Longyuan myself, why do I need him to invite me?"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Yu's figure had already disappeared on the long street. Only the dust was billowing and the goshawk flapped its wings. After a while, the figure was gone.
"The lineage of King Long Yuan..."
With his peripheral vision, he glanced at the nearly invisible Maxiang Town. Yang Yu sat down cross-legged and comforted the very agitated big black dog.
Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and held his heart.
Almost as soon as he took to the air, he smelled a strange yet familiar throbbing. He had experienced this feeling once before.
That was when he killed Qingnv in the Ape Crying Valley.
This is,
"ceremony?!"
His thoughts swept over the buzzing and trembling evil-suppressing seal in the Cauldron of Gluttony. Yang Yu was startled. Is this a ritual for the evil-suppressing seal?
[The ritual of suppressing the evil seal: in progress]
"Is this okay?"
Yang Yu didn't react for a while.
As the battle for the throne in the Longyuan Palace intensified, the unrest spread uncontrollably within the three states of Longyuan Dao.
This naturally meets the condition of "causing a disaster in a large state with tens of millions of people" in the Evil Suppressing Seal Ceremony.
But what does this chaos have to do with him?
Does Zhang Lingfeng's seizure of the legitimate son have anything to do with him?
…
…
Dahang Mountain, located on the Northwest Road, is one of the three largest mountains. There are many people who live near the mountain.
This is a small village, located halfway up a mountain among the mountains.
These days, there are many ferocious beasts in the deep mountains and old forests. Compared with the powerful bandits, all ferocious beasts seem docile.
"You brat, get back here!"
There were angry curses in the village.
The young boy rushed out of the village wearing trousers one size too big for him and wrapped in animal skins. Behind him was his mother's angry scolding.
"I'll be back soon!"
After evading the patrol team in the village, Niu Tieyi was not afraid of his mother catching up.
Since his father's death, his family has become one of the poorest families in the village. The three siblings and my mother only have one pair of trousers to keep out the cold.
If you wear it yourself, naturally I don’t have to wear it.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't wear it or goes out raw to hang out with wild men. He is already thirteen and it's time to try hunting.
Carrying the ax, Niu Tieyi geared up, as a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so he walked into the mountains alone.
As expected, he had an accident and fell headlong while browsing the mountain stream.
"ah!"
The long exclamation suddenly stopped, and Niu Tieyi was still in shock. He saw an old man with a weathered face and most of his hair turning white, carrying himself with one hand.
"Little guy, you don't want to run around in this deep mountain."
Letting the vigilant little guy escape, Zhang Xuanba smiled slightly and looked towards the distant mountains:
"The mountain is as high as a dragon, and it is so majestic. Unfortunately, it nourishes evil spirits..."
"My lord, you are traveling alone, my brothers are really worried..."
Old soldier Liu sighed lightly.
How could they resist this man? In the end, he was the only one who accompanied him to serve him, and the rest of the old guys were sent back.
"In these deep mountains and old forests, horses can't run or charge! You, you are so good at taking care of the horses..."
When Zhang Xuanba spoke, there was no doubt:
"Kill more ferocious beasts. If you can't eat them all, just distribute them to the nearby villagers."
Liu Qing could not refuse, so he had to bow and accept.
He looked up again, but there was still half a figure there.
…
In a small courtyard deep in the mountains, an old woman who was cutting flowers and plants stood up, gently beating her waist.
"Come and go, come and go. Each one of them is really unstoppable..."
The old woman sighed.
Putting down the kettle, she raised her eyes and saw that the talisman array, the forest and even the mountains seemed not to exist in her eyes.
But he saw a man standing on the top of the mountain.
The sun is scorching, and I stand upright without a shadow.
The six thousand words are over, good night everyone. "I Will Bury the Gods": Kill the unknown monsters, kill the unkillable people, the ice river is coming, the Tao fire will be extinguished, the old era will pass, I will bury the gods.