Chapter 370 Who are you asking me?(1/2)
That wisp of divine will naturally be left in the soul of the Taoist nun.
His original intention was to peek into the secrets of this life-saving technique, and saving the little girl was just a way to do it.
"The state religion of a country is like this..."
An Qisheng's heart was slightly cold.
The chaos in the Emperor's Heaven Realm is incomparable to the long-lasting realm. Demons eat people, ghosts eat people, and people even have to eat people. If it weren't for the power of incense and vows, this world would be completely hell.
According to legend, in ancient times, demons in the Emperor Heaven were rampant, and many evil ghosts were in the world. The world was completely purgatory on earth.
If the Nether Palace Lord had not emerged from the sky, conquered the emperor and the heavens, opened the Nether Palace, and established the City God in the World, it would still be like the ancient situation today.
Unfortunately, I haven't done my best.
In an hour, the entire Netherworld stopped, and the city gods in the world had two hearts. If it weren't for the incense and vows as their support, I was afraid that the huge system would be destroyed.
But his power was too grand. It was not until he disappeared for more than a thousand years that someone dared to jump out.
Even if he jumped out, he would not dare to move rashly.
"If you want to change this situation, you are not able to catch up at this time."
An Qisheng muttered to himself in his heart.
He used the magnetic field of heaven and earth to slap the body's magic power for more than a month. His progress was extremely fast, nearly twice as strong as before after more than a month. However, from this perspective, he was still only in his natal realm.
The little real person who entered the Tao was no match for him and became a real real person, but he didn't know what happened.
Who knows that in this huge Liangzhou, there are tens of millions of people, but none of them have used the Earth Demons and Heavenly Gang to cultivate their magic power and their natal powers to produce magical powers.
None.
call!
The breeze came slowly, An Qisheng slowly closed his eyes, and the invisible magnetic field moved with it, as if the entire city was breathing with his breath.
After two lifetimes, how heavy is An Qisheng's thoughts settled?
Of course, it would not be like a young man who rushed up to die, and that would be meaningless.
What he wants is to rise from the mountains and the world moves.
As the sun rises, sweeping away all monsters and monsters!
...........
Liangzhou is located in the border of Daqing, with many mountains and dense forests, and is not very prosperous.
Each city is more than 300 miles apart, which can be said to be vast and sparsely populated.
That is, there is a land of incense that is intertwined with incense and vows between the city gods. Otherwise, it will take several months for ordinary people to ride horses day and night to cross Liangzhou.
Even if there is the incense realm, which relies on incense and is rooted in the alien space of the underworld, you can quickly travel through many cities.
Many spiritual materials that the city gods agreed to have not been delivered for more than a month.
Although it is a huge number, it is also because the journey is too far.
Huh ~
In the night, the wind roared, and a sharp scream that was invisible to ordinary people resounded across the south of the city.
An Qisheng, who was sitting alone in the courtyard, frowned slightly, and saw a little ghost jumping out in a mess as the night was twisting.
"Real person, real person grandpa! You, the Tongfa Stone you want has been kidnapped!"
The little devil was covered in dust and screamed repeatedly, obviously very hurt.
"The Tongfa Stone was robbed?"
An Qi raised his eyebrows.
Tongfa Stone is a strange ore that forges magic weapons. It can be applied to almost all the magic weapons of Taoism, Buddhas, demons, and is the best carrier that can transmit all magic power.
For him, it is also unavailable.
Even because the King Quan Sword is extremely large, he needs more.
"Real person, real person, casting stones were also stolen..."
The other little ghost also fell into the yard.
He was even more miserable than the other little devil, his whole body was a little blurred, and he was obviously injured.
"Real person! The soul wood was taken away..."
"Real person, inkstone is......"
"Real person..."
The void trembled from time to time, and little ghosts rushed out one after another, and were covered in dust, and some were seriously injured.
As soon as these little ghosts landed, they immediately started to scream.
As expected, all the spiritual materials brought by these little ghosts were robbed.
"All of them were robbed..."
An Qisheng opened his voice lightly.
His voice was neither high nor low, but it seemed like some magic, which made the group of little ghosts dancing in the courtyard quiet.
The screams of a few little ghosts who couldn't help screaming came to an abrupt end. They felt an invisible wave spread, and their illusory bodies suddenly became solid, as if their injuries were no longer painful.
An Qisheng's mood did not fluctuate. It was not strange that so many city gods gave him spiritual materials, and it was not surprising that people noticed it.
It was just that the person who took action was so neat and neat, and it was obvious that the person who took action had been targeting him for a long time.
However, this man dared not kill these little ghosts. He thought he was still afraid of it. He just wanted to snatch spiritual materials instead of being enemies with the City God.
"The real people were all robbed..."
A little devil said with a bitter face.
I didn’t complete the order from the City God, so it was a big trouble to go back this time.
"You go back and say that the thing has been received."
An Qisheng had no intention of making things difficult for these little devils, and waved his hand slightly to make all of these little devils retreat.
Most of these little ghosts are the lower-level ghosts and gods who have died shortly after they are attached to the city god, and they are not even considered gods. The only difference between them and lonely ghosts is that they still retain some memories of their lives.
In the entire Yinsi City God system, it belongs to the bottom of the bottom, and does the most tiring work and the humblest.
"Xie Zhenren, Xie Zhenren."
The little devils retreated with gratitude.
Then An Qisheng slowly stretched out his hand and pinched his five fingers slightly in the void.
call!
In the eyes, all colors faded, and only the black and white colors intertwined and flickered.
Invisible and intangible qi slowly emerged in the interweaving of black and white colors, complex and like a mess.
And as An Qisheng stretched out his hand and pinched it.
Among the countless auras that were so complex that it was like a ball of yarn, he was pinching it in the palm of his hand.
As soon as my mind moved, my energy dissipated, and I went to the source. Various pictures naturally appeared in his eyes, like inferior movies composed of photos.
Night, breeze, barren mountains, plants and trees...
The picture slowly stretched and reversed the current until it was frozen on the Qingshan Taoist sitting cross-legged on the top of a barren mountain.
His spirit is extremely powerful, much stronger than before the Qi generation condensation. With magic power as his hands and feet, the power that his spirit can exert is even more powerful.
It is naturally no problem to lock the soul for thousands of miles.
What those little ghosts are contaminated with is this person's aura.
"Oh!"
Looking at this person, An Qisheng sneered, and his body had disappeared into the courtyard.
Not far away, Sa Wuling, who was lying in front of the window and watching this scene, shook his head in his heart, knowing that someone was going to be in trouble.
"You should leave."
Sa Wuling was guessing who made the move, and the voice of "Shouye" suddenly sounded in his heart.
He was startled and was stunned without rushing to complain: "Why do you want to leave?"
"Two months have passed since I helped you condense Qi seeds. You have not integrated your aura yet. You are not stupid. Your teacher is here, so I can't help you. Only by leaving your teacher's place can I help you."
Mu Longcheng talks a little too much.
An Qisheng has not gone out in the past two months, and he has not communicated with Sa Wuling for two months.
Without his help, An Qisheng was obviously a free-range teaching. The slow progress of Sa Wuling made him feel a little unable to hold back.
He could not be sure of how much An Qisheng's cultivation reached and whether he could find him, but as he said, he would never make the last coin, and there was no great benefit, so he did not have to take risks.
To be continued...