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Chapter 250: Let Gunsan choose

"Balong Hunyuan Poke!"

In the evening, next to Poyang Lake, Pu Zixuan was using his unique skills to deal with Jenny during the day toward the mountain. Under the dim light, a blue aura representing the power of purification was particularly eye-catching, and he roared towards the mountain with a rushing momentum. The right claw of the Galaxy Dragon King suddenly became huge. The moment it hit the mountain, there was only a loud "boom" sound, and a huge gap was cracked in the mountain in front of Pu Zixuan, and the momentum was so heavy that even the ground under his feet also vibrated slightly.

At this time, two hours have passed since the devil's waters created a large vortex. Pu Zixuan's right hand, which was penetrated by Jenny, has completely recovered. After hiding on the lake for a long time, he judged that Jenny would not chase after him for the time being, so he went to the other side of Poyang Lake and faced the most extended mountain in Lushan, and continued to test the Balong Hunyuan Break in order to crack the disadvantages of the disorder of tendons and veins caused by fatigue after using the moves.

Success always comes after constant failure. Before that, Pu Zixuan had tried it about half an hour ago. Although the destructive power was improved compared to the blow to repel Jenny, he was still sleepy. So he returned to the lake and slept for half an hour, and then played this move for the third time. After the fight, Pu Zixuan sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and quietly experienced the changes in his body.

After a while, Pu Zixuan opened his eyes excitedly, got up and jumped on the spot, looked at his hands, looked at the long and deep crack on the mountain wall, and cheered: "It's successful, this time it's very destructive, and there's no sleepiness after the fight! Fatty, I understand what the problem is!"

I thought Zhu Yuanliang would send congratulations behind him or ask the principle. After waiting for a while, when no one answered, Pu Zixuan turned around and saw Zhu Yuanliang lying far away on the lake, crossing his legs and staring at the sky in a daze. He pointed at him dissatisfiedly and shouted: "Hey, you fat man, have you heard it?"

Zhu Yuanliang swayed with the microwave on the lake, turned his head and responded lazily: "I heard it, and I saw it too. Tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing this guy's perfunctory attitude, Pu Zixuan was angry and walked to the lake to blame and said, "What's your attitude? You know, this is a trick I have thought about with great effort. It's only more powerful than the Breaking Wind Dragon Fist. In the future, I will definitely make achievements against Red Yasha and Black Mountain Old Demon. I thought you would be happy with me, but I didn't expect... Hum!"

"Oh, I want to be happy too." Zhu Yuanliang got up, sat on the lake, patted his stomach with the Vajra Demon-Subduing Wrist, "But no one can bring food. My stomach has already started a revolution, so how can I get the spirit of shouting?"

At this time, a "gu" sound came from Pu Zixuan's stomach.

Before today, the two lived in Xianying Palace with Zhu Yeba, and Zhu Yeba was responsible for the diet every day. However, since the purifying power of Pu Zixuan was awakened again and was discovered by Jenny, the two have never been on the shore of Longtou Mountain again, nor have they contacted Chef Zhu, and were unable to communicate with this ordinary human mind to explain the situation, so they had to miss dinner without complaining. I think that Zhu Yeba was just guarding the table of food at this moment.

Pu Zixuan thought for a moment, sighed and said, "Okay, I'll take charge of dinner tonight."

"No matter how much money you have, where can you buy food when you don't shit?" Zhu Yuanliang said disdainfully.

Pu Zixuan looked up and smiled and said, "This Lushan Mountain is a treasure land. Let me go up and cook some wild game to change the taste of our brothers." After that, he flew up Lushan Mountain by the Dragon King.

It's really been a long time since I've enjoyed the pleasure of flying freely!

This towering Lushan Mountain and the agile Poyang Lake show the charming brilliance between the world in the afterglow of the sunset, which is the best flying background when you are in a good mood at this moment.

In a flash, several hills were already at their feet, while Zhu Yuanliang, who was located on the lake, was too small to be seen.

Looking into the distance, in the sky to the west, a group of herringbone geese were rows of herringbone-shaped whistles, and they slowly flew under the round red sun.

Although this place is still a little far from Nanchang, Pu Zixuan still recited the famous line in "Preface to the Tengwang Pavilion" with emotion: "The setting sun and the lone wild goose fly together, and the autumn water and the sky are the same color."

As his stomach sounded again, Pu Zixuan then fell a little unfulfilled and prepared to start looking for prey.

At this moment, a terrifying demon sounded: "Ha————”

"Hehe, look at what monster it is. If it is a strange animal, it will fill my stomach for Grandpa. If you want to eat the heart of the messenger, can't we eat you?"

Pu Zixuan immediately calmly concentrated his luck and explored the location of the demonic energy.

In an instant, a surging demonic aura rushed up the sky, and a huge stone hand suddenly stretched out from the ground. Pu Zixuan widened his eyes and moved up instinctively, but it was far less than the speed of the stone hand stretching out. His legs were helplessly grasped tightly.

Then, a huge stone head stretched out from the ground and asked in a vibrant voice: "Humbler of Purification, I have no intention of revealing your weakness, but I still couldn't help asking: Just now, you said, what do you want to eat?"

Pu Zixuan looked at the giant creature in front of him in horror and said in surprise: "You, you, are you..."

The stone monster continued to float on the ground, and all its bodies were five feet tall. One hand was still pinching Pu Zixuan tightly, and the other hand raised high, pointing to the sky and said: "The earth created me, nurtured me, and allowed me to have dreams to chase everything from now on... I am like the bright star in the sky, and like the scorching sun. I am the old monster in Black Mountain!"

Unexpectedly, on the first day of awakening of the power of purification, he met two increasingly powerful opponents, Jenny and the Black Mountain Old Demon. Pu Zixuan was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. He knew that although Balong Hunyuan Po might be the right thing to use this monster, he had just used this trick before and could not use the Juemai Heart Sutra in a short time. He thought about walking as a plan and pretended to be innocent: "Ahhh, it seems that it is a powerful mountain king who passed by Lushan and forgot to say hello to the king. It's really a disrespectful and disrespectful! I hope the king let me go, so I can accompany you."

The old demon of Black Mountain pinched his hands tighter and said angrily: "Humans are always so sinister, just like the plants and trees on Mount Lu, which dirty my body and my soul! Not long ago, a female purifying messenger deceived me. How could I trust you again? Also, do you think that if I am in the mountains, I can't hear anything? What did you say before? Who else would you want to deal with the Red Yasha? Do you think I was made of stone, and I was a deaf person?"

Of course, Pu Zixuan didn't know that the "female purifying messenger" said by the old demon of Heishan was Su Sanniang. His legs had been pinched and his mind was all about how to escape, so he begged for mercy again: "Oh, I'm showing off with my brother, how dare I dare to have a fight with the old demon of Heishan... No, King of Heishan, you are fighting, you won't remember the villain, let me go."

The old demon in Black Mountain raised Pu Zixuan to his eyes and sighed: "Ah, you finally admit that you are cowardly. I like you, who is as clear and flawless as the water of Poyang Lake, which makes my heart thrill! I want to let you go to show my broad mind, but I can't. Who told you to be a descendant of Pu Songling? Your ancestors sealed such a great demon king, no, if I let you go, I will become as dirty as you!"

Pu Zixuan suddenly realized that the old demon of Black Mountain had known his existence and identity through Jenny, and knew how bad the bad luck was, so he suddenly took off and used the immature Heart Sutra to swing his fists towards the old demon of Black Mountain.

"Balong Hunyuan Poke!"

The dragon claw did not become huge, hitting the black mountain old demon's eyebrows. His huge head tilted back and then returned to its original position. Except for a few pieces of gravel fell from the bridge of his nose, he did not suffer any substantial damage.

The old demon in Black Mountain laughed and said, "You have finally revealed your nature. Very good. So, in order to reward your honesty, I decided to give you the most dignified way of death, so that you can die in the mountains, and the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the soil..."

It's over!

Pu Zixuan thought so and roared at the old demon of Black Mountain with all his might, "If my meridians had not recovered, you, the goddamn, had been blown by me just now!"

"Are you talking about your unique trick 'Balong Hunyuan Po'? Ah, young man, I tell you, I don't like to remember your names, but I like to remember your 'tacts' very much, because it represents a person's dream. Dreams are so precious, like fireflies in the night, guiding us in the direction of our progress! In fact, I have come to you a long time ago, do you know why I have not appeared? Because I have been paying attention to you in the mountains quietly, just like a great poet paying attention to a little flower, focused and pious! Your fist has indeed caused great harm to the mountains I love deeply, but it is not enough to break me, so I want the mountains to accept you personally! Let you also listen to it, the mountains, like the surging waves, will roar!"

After saying that, the old demon of Black Mountain stretched out his other hand and broke the wings of the Dragon King of Galaxy.

Pu Zixuan's back suddenly felt blood flowing.

Then, the old monster of Black Mountain crushed Pu Zixuan's hands and legs in sequence like a doll.

Pu Zixuan was sweating profusely in pain, and still showed off his abilities weakly: "That's because I was hungry just now... I had a habit of letting me go, and I would be full of energy. Let me fight you head-on!"

The old demon in Heishan said: "Ah, the descendant of Pu Songling, I know your ability. No matter how much injury you suffer, you can recover quickly. But what if you die in an instant? You just said that we monsters like to eat the heart of the purifying messenger, but now I want to say that in the face of fairness, the heart is irrelevant... Let's do this, my conscience does not allow me to release you, but I do want to give you a fair chance to pursue your dreams. So, let the mountains choose whether to let you die or live..."

The old monster in Heishan said "goodbye" and threw Pu Zixuan with his wings into the abyss.

The whistling of the air passed by his ears. Pu Zixuan looked up at the dark night sky, closed his eyes quietly, waiting for the moment when he turned into a lonely soul in the mountains.

Xiaojiu, Fatty, and friends, goodbye...

At this moment, a huge purple card was suspended horizontally on the falling track of Pu Zixuan.
Chapter completed!
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