Chapter 16 I Can't Hold It
Last time, Tuanzi urged Zuo Lingquan to go to the hero to save the beauty. When the girl ran over, she had finished fighting. This time she had a memory and didn't listen to anything she said, just flew away.
You should know that Zuo Lingquan will find another wife, and the dumplings will have another foodie! Whether Zuo Lingquan can eat or not has anything to do with dumplings? It can be enough to eat or not.
Zuo Lingquan, who was pulled from afar, obviously did not understand the little Jiujiu in Tuanzi's heart. When he arrived at Wuming Xueling, where the landslides and the earth was broken, his eyes changed.
The original desolate snow peak was covered with vines of tight thickness, and the ground was filled with scattered petals, filled with a strange fragrance.
In the valley under the snow peak, a black-backed giant turtle stepped heavily on the ground.
Boom boom boom boom
Every time I stepped on it, the earth shook, leaving two huge footprints on the mountain wall.
Although Zuo Lingquan saw this tortoise for the first time, he recognized what it was at a glance. His Xuanming Sword was taken from the Beidi Selected Turtle. The pattern on the sword sheath was exactly the same as the pattern on the back of the giant tortoise.
It is naturally a rare opportunity for a monk to run into the heavens, gods, and earth while traveling, but if he runs into the angry gods, the opportunity will not be so easy to bear.
If you want to compete with the northern lord of Yuyaozhou, you must have the strength to erase Yuyaozhou from the world, otherwise they will be immortal.
But a person's strength comes from heaven and earth. If you want to carry a thousand kilograms of huge rocks, you must first gain a thousand kilograms of strength.
Those who can erase Yuyaozhou with their own strength must first refine everything in the land of the state into their own use and obtain corresponding strength.
At present, there is obviously no such a stinging existence in the land of Kyushu, so no matter who meets the angry god alone, the result will be extremely dangerous.
After seeing the mainland tortoise, Zuo Lingquan thought it was not good and wanted to hold the flying dumpling, and it was the best way to leave.
But Zuo Lingquan was shocked when his eyes fell into the two huge pits on the mountain wall.
The two who were trampled were all acquaintances. One was the shopkeeper Zheng who met in Feng Siniang's tavern. At this time, his body was pressed against the pit and blocked with a sword. The tiger's mouth cracked, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and the cigarette pole and wine gourd on his waist had been trampled.
The woman in another pit is more familiar with it.
Wearing a dark green spring shirt and a flower hairpin on his head; his plump and plump gourd-shaped figure was pressed against the mountain wall by invisible huge force, his chest was flattened, and his charming face turned into a blue-purple color. He was looking at him and scolding anxiously:
"Go away!"
"Senior Peach Blossom?"
Zuo Lingquan didn't expect to run into the Peach Blossom Lord in this ghost place, and he didn't expect that the dignified Lord would be beaten so miserably.
At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Huo Xiaoliao Tuanzi bringing him over. He stopped his retreating action and turned his mind sharply, looking for a way to rescue him.
The dumplings flying in front of him were naturally not brought Zuo Lingquan to deliver them. After it arrived nearby, it let go of Zuo Lingquan's fingers, flapped its wings, and came to the valley between the valleys and landed on the head of the tortoise.
Tuanzi's physique, not as big as a tortoise's eyes, stood directly on his eyes and looked down at him:
"Jijiji..."
The mainland tortoise looked up at his eyes and made a roar of "buzzing", and the ruthless trampling temporarily paused, but he just pressed the two monks on the top of the mountain in the mountain wall to the ground.
Although they still couldn't get out, the pressure on both of them was greatly reduced at the same time.
Seeing that Tuanzi was so arrogant, Zuo Lingquan naturally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly flew to the Taohua Lord:
"Senior Taohua, are you okay?"
The Lord of Peach Blossom was lying at the bottom of the pit, feeling embarrassed all over. Seeing the handsome man standing on the edge of the giant pit, looking down at her with care, his face was a little overwhelmed.
As the ancestor on the top of the mountain, the Lord of Peach Blossom naturally wants to do nothing, so as not to make a joke for the younger generation.
But the golden body was almost broken. The Peach Blossom Lord wanted to pretend that it was okay, but his body was not allowed. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said:
"Do you think I'm fine? Find a way to pull me out."
Zuo Lingquan rushed into the pit without being careless, and first raised his hand to test the situation inside the pit.
But unexpectedly, Zuo Lingquan's finger just crossed the edge of the pit and felt a pulling force that human power could not resist, just like the whole earth pulling his fingers and pulling him into the pit.
The Lord of Peach Blossom's eyes was slightly shocked, and she forced her hand to lift the pressure, so as not to be directly pressed into a meat pie; but in the realm of the Lord of the North, she could not adjust the power of heaven and earth outside her body, and only her fingers could be raised.
Zuo Lingquan pulled out with all his strength, but failed to pull his hands back. The moment his body tilted, the Xuanming Sword was unsheathed and hovered above.
Although the Xuanming Sword is an immortal sword, it originated from Kuiya, so how can it compete with the Lord of Creation? All it can do is to withstand most of the strength.
Even if only a small part was leaked, the moment Zuo Lingquan fell into the pit, he felt that he was pressed on his back by a mountain. No magical power could be of no use and directly hit the Taohua Lord at the bottom of the pit.
The Lord of Peach Blossom saw a face, quickly magnified in front of his eyes, turned his head and avoided it slightly, but the effect was better than nothing, and he was still pressed tightly.
Zuo Lingquan couldn't raise his hand, but his hands could extend downwards in the air. He wanted to support the ground with both hands.
But the huge force covered the whole body, so how could people adjust their posture? The hands that fell to the ground were pressed to some extent, but were pressed under their chests by themselves.
Fortunately, the landing point of my hand was relatively soft and my fingers were not broken, but I also felt a sharp pain.
"grumble!!"
The dumpling in the distance was already seen when Zuo Lingquan fell into the pit. He was so anxious that he almost burst into tears. He jumped several times on the tortoise's eye sockets and flapped his wings.
Seeing this, the mainland tortoise raised its claws.
Everything happened almost at the same time.
The moment Zuo Lingquan fell to the bottom of the pit, the pressure behind him disappeared. Before his mouth could touch the cheek of the Taohua Lord, he supported his body with his hands. He was still scared and looked out of the pit.
The pressure on the Lord of Peach Blossom also disappeared, but his wide eyes did not recover. He stared at Zuo Lingquan's side face and looked down again.
“…!”
As the magical powers of heaven and earth are pulled away, the Peach Blossom Lord is not the only one who loses his bondage.
In another pit that was far away, a white-haired figure quickly climbed out, gaining wisdom after learning from his mistakes, and did not dare to use his magical powers to control the air, but just fled in the opposite direction in a little embarrassed manner.
When Zuo Lingquan saw this scene, he wanted to get up and chase after him, but a reminder came from under him:
"Don't chase the poor enemy, you can't beat tomorrow."
Zuo Lingquan heard the other party’s name and was slightly shocked. He looked down at the Lord Taohua:
"He is the Sword Emperor Zhongzhou who is worried tomorrow?"
“…”
The eyes are opposite, and they are speechless.
After all, the Lord of Peach Blossom is the Lord of One. His combat power and physical strength are not strong, but his recovery ability is amazing. The purple eyes on his face can be seen to dissipate and turn into a faint tender red color. I don’t know if it is because the qi and blood in his body have not yet been suppressed.
Zuo Lingquan looked at each other, then looked down again...
Can't hold it with one hand...
soft…… ?!
Zuo Lingquan's expression froze, and he quickly bounced up, trying his best to do what had happened:
"Senior Taohua, get up quickly."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to pull the Lord of Peach Blossoms up.
The Lord of Peach Blossom was trampled by the gods for a long time and must have been injured, but he would not be unable to stand up.
Looking at the hand that reached in front of him, the Lord of Peach Blossom returned to his towering clothes, and heaved and fell slightly, waved his sleeves and swept his hands away, and sat up:
"Rareless... I asked you to find a way to pull it. Not that you were holding it with your hands, I couldn't move it even if I was pressed here. Can you pull it with your hands? I won't ask your big white bird for help?"
Zuo Lingquan didn't care about the slightly annoyed tone of the Lord of Peach Blossom, because he knew why the Lord of Peach Blossom was annoyed. He coughed lightly and raised his sword:
"The mastermind behind the scenes is about to run away, will he chase after him?"
The Lord of Peach Blossom patted the spotless clothes to conceal the unstable breath. She did not dare to use her magical powers in front of the Lord of the North and walked into the big pit:
"There is still someone behind tomorrow's worries. I may not be able to keep them now. I don't know when the deaf and blind men in Jianhuang City will come here..."
Seeing that the Taohua Lord was also staggering, Zuo Lingquan wanted to raise his hand to help him, but after hesitating, he would forget...
Chapter completed!