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Chapter 109 The God of Kitano!

"Bro, take care on the road."

"It's okay. I brought several maids to play with me, so I won't be too lonely on the road."

Hearing this, Wu Wan almost wished Brother Xingtian that his boat would capsize on the road!

Fortunately, the strong man accompanying him said in a deep voice:

"Xingtian, you must strengthen your foundation and strengthen your body. You must not lose any more energy and spirit in your body. You must pay attention to these things before your physical cultivation fails to build the foundation."

Xing Tian laughed: "It's a small matter, no problem! They don't dare to hit me on the back of the head without my permission, young master!"

Wu Wan:......

It is very rare to be able to follow ancient rituals like this.

It is recommended to use a mace when striking, the kind made from star ore!

After sending Xing Tian off, Wu Huan wandered around the Mie Zong Mountain Gate for a while, and then took a look at Mu Daxian, who was 'tied up in a cocoon' in the boat.

Wu Huan also didn't expect that he only had a slight sense of Mu Daxian's state, and there were many feelings in his heart;

In a trance, one can see a sea of ​​stars, dotted with countless stars. Sometimes the stars go out, and sometimes the stars light up.

Dongfang Mumu's Tao seems to be related to water; but Wu Huan's insights are not about the Tao of water.

It was the throbbing of a dead tree sprouting young buds.

It was the Tao that Dongfang Mumu suffered heavy losses in the extraordinary calamity. It was reviving and recovering at the moment, and spreading out some wonderful Tao charm.

Wu Wan did not waste any time and summoned the Immortal Destroyer who was guarding the place and asked them to send additional manpower to prevent others from disturbing the retreat of this master of Sihai Pavilion.

He immediately returned to the sect leader's small building, closed the door, hung up the wooden sign that said 'retreat, do not disturb', and immediately sat down on the soft couch where the sheets and bedding had been changed.

Close your eyes and concentrate, hold on to that feeling, and continue to imagine the boundless starry sky.

Huh?

Lin Suqing poked her head at the stairs and was a little surprised to see that her young master was so diligent. He had just practiced for a long time and continued practicing without stopping.

As for Xing Tian, ​​are they so heavy?

'Thank you, eldest brother and sister.'

What is Xing Tianran talking about! Really! How can she reach it!

Lin Suqing's pretty face turned red, and she quietly returned to the room. She sat in front of the dressing table, lost in thought, pursed her lips and chuckled, sighed quietly, and looked at the bronze mirror, lost in thought again.

Go to the futon to meditate.

Before Mu Daxian comes out of seclusion, she must work hard. She must not make people think that she will become an immortal solely because of Mu Daxian's guidance.

They themselves also work very hard.

Not long after, the attic was surrounded by fairy light, and the men and women upstairs and downstairs were each immersed in their own ways, letting the years pass slowly, releasing their minds and returning to nature.

Look at the floating jade city again.

Under the attention of sparse passers-by, Ji Mo took a breath and stood quietly in front of the courtyard that Mie Zong rented for him. He wanted to raise his hand to push open the courtyard door, but his hands... were shaking.

Go back, go back and practice!

Zimo shouted loudly in his heart, like ten thousand giants roaring in unison!

When it comes to cultivation, I have already been left behind by Xiao Linzi and Fairy Ling. Do I still have to be overtaken by Brother Wuwang in the realm of cultivation?

Obviously Brother Wuwang's weakest aspect is his cultivation level!

How can a man from the Ji family forget his responsibilities in pursuit of pleasure!

Well, practice!

Suddenly I heard a familiar voice coming from the side: "Guardian Ji, what are you doing standing here? Go drink."

Ji Mo was shocked all over, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then appeared in front of Mao Aowu at the corner of the street with a swoosh, looking at the fellow elder with stern eyes.

"Elder Mao, I will decide the location and pay for the drinks. Let's go!"

"What about this good thing? Hahahaha!"

Mao Aowu laughed with his arms akimbo, and was dragged by Zimo to the most prosperous streets and alleys in Fuyu City.

There are many high-rise buildings there, and music is played every night. Whenever night falls, there will be many figures falling straight from the sky. Try to avoid meeting familiar people and duck into a door with warm lights everywhere.

The next day, the same hour.

Zhi Mo stood in front of the door of his small courtyard with his hands behind his hands. He silently lowered his raised hands and turned around to walk towards the familiar path.

That's it, this is the last time I indulge myself.

On the third day, the same place.

Zimmer passed by his small courtyard, looked inside symbolically, and walked briskly forward.

Today I dealt with an incident involving a drunken immortal causing trouble, and rewarded myself with a happy past.

On the fourth day, Elder Mao was rewarded with a night, and he accepted it on his behalf.

On the sixth day, reward Xiao Linzi for a night.

On the seventh day, I just want to be free and happy, and practicing cultivation means having clear thoughts!

Two months later, Mao Aowu found Jimo and said with a smile: "Is your yard still uninhabitable? Why have you never been seen? I would like to arrange for a few colleagues from Renhuang Pavilion to stay there for a few days."

Zhi Mo smiled and said: "Elder, it's up to you. This is the charm for entering and exiting the courtyard. I may have to stay in seclusion for a period of time later. If the sect leader asks..."

"Understood," Mao Aowu raised his eyebrows, "Practice hard."

"Immortal Road Fight!"

The two looked at each other for a few moments and laughed variously in a refreshing manner.

A few months later, more than half a year after Ji Mo came to Fuyu City, a beautiful woman with heavy makeup found the magic weapon shop to destroy the sect. After all the trouble, she found Mao Aowu, who was sitting in the branch of Renhuang Pavilion, and brought a few words.

"Sir, Mr. Ji suddenly had an epiphany yesterday. He has bought a small courtyard behind our Zuixiang Building to practice in seclusion. After he comes out of seclusion, he will come to you for a drink. I specially asked the slave family to come and tell you."

Mao Aowu couldn't help but murmured a few words: "Can this guy bear the weight?"

The beautiful woman was a little embarrassed and said in a low voice: "Sir, please don't misunderstand. Mr. Ji is really practicing in seclusion, and he is not just looking for an excuse to stay with us.

When the young master attained enlightenment, he was surrounded by fairy light, and a treasure wheel formed behind him. A strange fragrance was emitted. There were many strange phenomena, and he was afraid that he had to take a big step forward.

Several sisters who are good friends with Mr. Ji have also realized something, and their bottlenecks have become somewhat loosened."

"Is this really the flower building that brings enlightenment?"

Mao Aowu suddenly stood up and said immediately:

"Lead the way, I, the Pavilion Master, will go and see where Mr. Ji is retreating. This is a great thing."

The woman covered her mouth, smiled sweetly, and guided the way with a warm voice, attracting the attention of many male cultivators along the way.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhi Mo has indeed gone into retreat, and has achieved enlightenment, a rare opportunity for monks.

Mao Aowu was greatly surprised by this, and stayed in Zuixiang Tower for several days with many doubts in his heart;

But in just a few days, Mao Aowu couldn't stand it any longer and rushed out of the rouge pile, fearing that he would damage his Immortal Dao Foundation.

Looking at the plaque of Zuixiang Tower again, I saw four new characters added at the back:

[Treasure Land of Epiphany].

Mao Aowu's forehead was covered with black lines, and his steps were a little frivolous. He didn't know how to comment on this matter for a moment, so he had to suppress it and secretly sent someone to keep an eye on the backyard of Zuixiang Building to protect Ji Mo's safety.

On the other side, near the small building of the leader of the exterminated sect, there is a wooden building that has just been built for more than half a year.

Lin Qi slowly opened his eyes. Two fairy lights flashed through his eyes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It’s the middle stage of climbing into the fairyland.

He is several years older than Ji Moxu, so he must become an immortal before Fairy Ling and Ji Mo!

After saying that, he continued to sit there and contemplate, catching the slightest opportunity to move forward in the dark, trying to push the door in front of him open a thin crack.

In the bamboo forest at the back of Xuannv Clan.

Ling Xiaolan quietly sat cross-legged in the attic meditation room, with the auras of immortal spirits gathering around her, and she would become an immortal and overcome the tribulation in the next few years.



At this time, it has been half a year since Wu Wang officially retreated.

After Wu Wan gained enlightenment from Great Immortal Mu, he stayed at home and practiced uninterruptedly every day.

Unknowingly, his cultivation has entered the realm of leaping into the gods. At this time, he has majored in stars and the path of fire as a supplement.

Nascent Soul, leaping to the gods, ascending to the immortal realm, it seems that it is not too far away from the immortal realm, but it requires a longer period of time to settle down, so there is no need to rush.

"Counting the days, it's time for Brother Xingtian to arrive in Beiye."

Wu Wan raised his hand to hold the necklace, but he had not contacted his mother for more than half a year.

Forget it, even if his mother deliberately concealed something from him and belonged to the same camp as the innate god who cast a curse on him, he couldn't blame his mother for anything.

My life in this life was given by my mother.

"Mother...mother?"

Wu Wan called for a while, but received no response from Master Cang Xue.

Is the mother also angry?

At the same time, somewhere in the sea southwest of Kitano, there was a narrow strait that was no more than a hundred miles wide.

This is the intersection with the Northwest Territory and the Nishino Territory, and it is also the only place to go from the West Sea to the ports in Beiye. On weekdays, you can see large ships going south and north.

But in the past half month, this sea area has been covered with clouds, and walls of water hundreds of feet high have risen from time to time.

Most of the merchant ships have already bypassed this place and detoured from the other side of the northwest region. Only some merchant ships are parked far away, waiting for the storm here to subside and paying attention to the war here.

On the south bank of the sea, an unknown number of dark figures have gathered. Most of them have "human bodies with animal heads", and some have "human faces with animal bodies". They are looking at the Beiye land eagerly.

Finally, a black cloud flew from the south, with three black shadows standing on it. Each of these black shadows was several feet high, and was surrounded by thick smoke, so that the creatures on the ground could not see their faces and could only feel them.

to their pressure.

"It's Nishino's little god."

On the deck of a merchant ship, the sturdy old man standing behind Xing Tian said softly.

Xing Tian was holding a long axe, with fighting intent in his eyes, and whispered: "The teacher will throw the disciple over later, and the disciple will chop them down!"

"Hey," the sturdy old man said hurriedly, "Don't act recklessly. Even the gods who control some minor ways are very powerful, and they even have some weird magic.

What's more, there are three gods here. Even if they rush forward for the master, they may be besieged.

Look at the Kitano shore."

"good!"

Xing Tian agreed, looked up at the other side of the strait, and soon narrowed his eyes slightly with a solemn expression.

"Teacher, I can't see anything."

"I forgot that you haven't officially started practicing yet."

The old man pressed Xingtian's left shoulder, and Xingtian's eyes shone brightly, and he could see the situation a hundred miles away.

A frame crossbow has already been set up on the shore of Kitano, forming a tight defense line;

Behind the defense line, smoke and dust were flying. A large number of wolves were riding in the forest and racing on the hills. The elite armies of the Quanrong tribe and the Shenmu tribe could be seen on the left and right.

The leader is the leader of the Bear Hug Clan who is wearing black iron armor and is as strong as a bear.

"It's Uncle Xiong Han!"

Xing Tian grinned, and was about to praise Xiong Han for a few words when he suddenly heard a strange roar coming from the south side of the sea.

The eyes of hundreds of creatures of various races glowed red, and they jumped into the sea row by row.

Waves of aqua-blue brilliance came from under the feet of the three gods, and the seawater condensed into big hands, holding the creatures in the sea and drifting toward the north shore. The scene was quite spectacular.

Another god raised his left hand, and fierce birds suddenly flew out from behind them, like a dark cloud flying towards Beiye.

When Xing Tian saw this, he could no longer hold back the fire in his heart and just wanted to rush forward and fight with them.

The sturdy old man behind him took a step forward, with a glint in his eyes, and whispered:

"It seems that our master must take action today. There are also two major human clans in Beiye, and it is impossible to save them.

Xingtian, my master can only try to scare away those three gods. If anything happens to my master, you will report the matter to Your Majesty and tell him that I am unworthy of trusting Your Majesty. Please choose another master for you."

"teacher!"

Xing Tianhu had tears in his eyes, but he grabbed the old man's arm: "This is our Beiye war, and it has nothing to do with you, teacher!"

The old man said firmly: "No, this matter has something to do with me..."

"You two, don't come forward."

The gentle female voice rang in their ears, making the old man look wary and subconsciously searching around, leaving Xing Tian stunned in place.

At this time, in the sky above the Beiye land, three figures stood quietly on the white clouds.

There is a person in the middle wearing a long white dress, with long hair flying behind her. At this moment, her eyes are closed and she is concentrating, and the wooden staff in her hand contains wisps of thunder.

Xing Tian was already happy and said: "Lord Cang Xue! It's Lord Cang Xue!"

The two people on the left and right were dressed similarly to Cang Xue, and they were chanting prayers in unison to praise the Star God.

After a while, Cang Xue took two steps forward, holding the wooden staff high in his hand, then slid it forward.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the originally clear sky suddenly turned into a deep starry sky!

Stars twinkled, and silver-white thunder struck down, weaving into a staggered curtain of thunder from the shore of Beiye, like a beaded curtain hanging over the heaven and earth.

Cang Xue pushed forward with the wooden stick in her hand, and the thunder curtain pushed across the sea for hundreds of miles, and in an instant appeared in front of the army of creatures that wanted to go north.

There is no hesitation, no stagnation, the thunder passes by, and the living beings are shattered!

The dark clouds in the sky were 'dissolved' from the front, and countless silver-white lightnings plowed the sea surface, leaving behind a piece of broken limbs, and the entire sea area was dyed blood.

The large piece of lightning shattered a corner of the southern coast and slowly dissipated between the sky and the earth.

Look in the sky to the south, where are the figures of the three gods?

Cang Xue retracted her wooden staff and flew high into the sky side by side with the two Sun Festivals, leaving only a faint sentence:

"The Star God protects you, and any intruder will be punished."

Xing Tian stood at the bow of the ship with eyes wide open, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.

The old man also had a stern expression, feeling the powerful divine power that appeared at that moment, and whispered: "According to the rumors, isn't it said that the Star God is seriously injured and is on his deathbed?"

"How can it be!"

Xing Tian grinned, "I finally understand why I am so calm. With Master Cang Xue here, what are you afraid of?"

"Could this be the leader of the Seven-Day Festival?"

"Yes, the leader of the seven-day festival is my brother Xiong Ba's biological mother! Teacher! Let's meet Uncle Xiong Han!"

Xing Tian said excitedly and urged the big ship to take off and go north.

A moment later, in the Star God's Hall.

The two sun priests flew into the void when they arrived in front of the temple door, and joined the other four sun priests. They faintly surrounded the disk held by the goddess of the starry sky, and each of them sat cross-legged and prayed.

Cang Xue walked back to the center of the hall and stood quietly, leaning on a long staff. The stars under her feet began to gather and explode, repeating the cycle.

She looked at the wooden stick and called softly:

"Ba'er, Ba'er? Did you call me mother just now?"

Wu Wan's voice soon came from the wooden stick: "Are you busy with business?"

"Be still and think about it, go stretch your muscles and bones," Cang Xue said softly, "I also met your father, but because the situation was not right, I couldn't talk."

Wu laughed twice and said hesitantly: "Well, I shouldn't have done it last time... wait until I'm strong enough, then you can tell me what you can."

"Why do mother and son say such things? Just practice with peace of mind."

Cang Xue said softly: "If you feel that the method of cultivating immortals is too boring, you can also focus on the power of blood."

"Borrowed strength is borrowed strength after all," Wu said with a smile, "I still want to practice step by step, learn from the sages of the human race like Suiren and Fuxi, and walk my own path."

"It's up to you."

Cang Xue said softly, and took the initiative to find a topic, chatting with Wu Wan about the recent situation of the Star God Sect.

But after all, there was not much to talk between mother and son, and they cut off contact after a while.

Wu Wan put a stone down in his heart, a smile appeared on his lips, and his thoughts became a little smoother.

He took out a 'wine jar', picked up a jade slip, absorbed the divine power, comprehended the Tao of the Stars without delay, and continued to retreat in the sect, waiting for the [Southern Human Domain Immortal and Demon Recruitment Conference] later.

Whether Mie Zong can rise in the next few hundred years, this recruitment of disciples is crucial.


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