Chapter 2009

Murong Hua stayed in Qingming town for too long and had a strong feeling for the surrounding plants and trees. When the river was dead and the magic Qi was everywhere, he seemed to feel unusual. The power of his thoughts dispersed, enveloped the whole Qingming town and extended towards the river.

the river front.

That rough and crazy face enjoyed the breath of life between heaven and earth and showed a strange smile. When the power of Murong Hua's idea appeared and passed through his body, it was terrible that he didn't notice the difference.

The power of thought is withdrawn.

Murong Hua looked puzzled and said in secret. He was aware of the strangeness, but why didn't he see it?

A wisp of black light condensed, and the rough and crazy face appeared. The body, limbs, hair, and a heart beat violently in the chest. With each beat, countless lives died.

When a complete body appeared, the thick crazy face relaxed, looked down at the real hands and whispered, "the seal is broken, I finally regain my freedom."

With red eyes, he glanced at Qingming town and saw everything.

Different lights appear on the top of each head, representing different vitality.

He looked disgusted, shook his head and said, "the level is too low. There are only five heavenly lords, which is not enough for tooth sacrifice. Unexpectedly, I was born again. The place where I appeared was such a remote place, Changsheng mountain. I'm back."

Wild devil.

Many people may not know that even the great forces in the central place do not understand what the wild devil represents.

However, those who really stand at the top may be shocked when they hear the name of the wild devil.

This is a so-called immortal existence.

It is the life body condensed by countless grievances of the great wilderness. When the grievances of the great wilderness exist, he will never die. Moreover, the famine devil has endless power and means. Even if the heavenly king wants to kill, he can't do it. At most, it is just a seal.

The wild devil is an immortal existence of the heavenly king, but it can constantly devour life and become stronger. If he devours thousands of lives, the heavenly king master will retreat when he meets him.

Wild devil, a gift from the great wilderness to mankind.

It is also a means of balancing nature.

Since the will of heaven and earth was born, it is to pay the price of greedy life.

He won't die.

You can keep getting stronger.

The body of the wild devil is full of strong beauty. He is like the gift of nature, with a perfect body proportion. With his breath, the life of a few kilometers away is annihilated into a thread of life essence entrance.

A move.

The wild devil put on a pair of crocodile leather pants and walked leisurely to Qingming town with a piece of water and grass in his mouth.

Step by step.

Soon disappeared.

in town.

Murong Yan followed Yang Ping's footsteps without wavering in her faith.

Yang Ping is her savior.

pub.

After Yang Pinghua, he measured the clouds step by step, lived in the open air and experienced the earth. He did not deliberately suffer, nor did he specifically enjoy it. He used his most real feelings to feel the world.

"Hello."

Yang Ping sat by the window of the tavern and looked at the ordinary people walking in the street. She was lost in thought. Murong Yan came uninvited and sat opposite him, dragging her chin. She asked curiously, "what are you looking at?"

Yang Ping said with a smile, "why did you follow me? I said, it's not the Savior you said."

Murong Yan thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa said that if one day the Savior appears, my body will feel, especially my spiritual world will resonate. Grandpa said that my blood is very special and I have the power against the sky."

Yang Ping asked curiously, "what is your grandpa's realm?"

Murong Yan didn't cover it up and said naively, "it's probably Tianyuan. Grandpa said that Tianyuan still has heaven and the king of heaven. But the king of heaven can't be reached. It's too difficult."

Yang Ping said, "what do you think is the realm of the Savior?"

Murong Yan was stunned, but still replied, "it should be... More powerful than the king of heaven."

Yang Ping smiled and sighed, "your grandfather is not even the king of heaven. How can you judge the Savior? The Savior's realm is far higher than your grandfather. Since it is unknown, there is a lot of uncertainty."

Murong Yan shook her head.

Yang Ping explained clearly, but the other party still believed that he was the Savior. He was a little helpless and said, "I'm really not the Savior you said."

Murong Yan said, "but you are not an ordinary person. You are much better than my grandfather."

Yang Ping was even more surprised. The little girl looked like she rarely went out, but Gu Ling was strange and not stupid. She joked, "why do you think your grandpa is not as good as me? Look at me. There is no power fluctuation on me, just ordinary people."

Murong Yan asked, "you don't take the king in your eyes. If you're not crazy, you must be very powerful."

Yang Ping was silent.

He didn't pay attention and disdained to converge. Indeed, he didn't know what state he was now. He just knew his own way and went his own way. He didn't care much about the existing practice system. The heavenly king is absolutely dominant in all dimensions, and even many weak dimensions do not have the existence of the heavenly king.

For example, there was no heavenly king expert in the world of mortals.

After the Reiki changes, the limit is broken.

Li zhishou and others barely broke through the heavenly king.

of course.

Li zhishou's heavenly king is different from the heavenly king in the cloud world. His combat effectiveness is different. In the world of mortals, it is estimated that none of the ten Heavenly Kings are Li zhishou's opponents.

Yang Ping frowned because she thought of a possibility.

If the earth suddenly bursts of aura, will it become hundreds of heavenly kings like the cloud world?

stand a good chance.

Because in the cloud world, Yang Ping clearly felt that the rules in the two dimensions were different. The world of mortals was incomplete and the aura was insufficient. There must be something that made the world of mortals a forbidden place.

If you are free, you can go back to earth.

Yang Ping no longer thought much, but took a look at the tallest building in the town.

Nine story pagoda.

"Yan'er!"

There was a cry of surprise outside. A handsome tall young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes rushed into the hotel, sat down at Yang Ping's table and shouted, "you're willing to go shopping. I'll buy you what you want. This street is mine."

"Young master."

At this time, the innkeeper trotted over and flattered, "what do you want?"

Brother Lu waved his hand and said impatiently, "you're busy with yourself."

The shopkeeper bowed and turned away.

But he didn't go far, but squatted at the door, ready to come and wait.

Brother Lu.

He is the richest second generation in Qingming town. The whole street is his. He is powerful, handsome and simply the girl's dream lover.

When the shopkeeper saw Murong Yan, he was shocked and understood the reason why brother Lu stayed.

Murong Yan was very helpless. Facing brother Lu's pursuit, she could not fight or scold. She said, "I said, brother Lu, different ways do not work together. Why force it?"

Brother Lu patted his chest and shouted, "I won't dislike you. Although I have embarked on the road of cultivation, I still maintain my pure heart. Yan'er, if you are worried that you don't deserve me, it doesn't matter. I can give up Qingming town and live an ordinary life with you."

“……”

Murong Yan has a headache. She looks at Yang Ping and hopes he can help.

Yang Ping looked out with a smile.

gradual.

Murong Yan noticed something wrong and asked, "brother Lu, can't you see?"

Brother Lu wondered, "what do you see?"

Murong Yan pointed to Yang Ping's position.

Brother Lu smiled and said, "no one."

Murong Yan sighed.

It must be Yang Ping who didn't want to meddle in his own business that deliberately didn't let brother Lu see it. However, Murong Yan thought of another possibility. Why can't brother Lu see it?

You and grandpa saw it?

It's strange.

Ah——

Yang Ping looked at the nine storey building and heard a sad cry.

Brother Lu turned pale, stood up and shouted, "that's my father's voice. What's going on?"

Boom!

A corpse fell from the sky. A middle-aged man in Chinese clothes lay on the ground and stared at the front. There was a big hole in his chest. His heart had been dug out and his vitality slowly passed.

The wild devil appeared next to him, holding a bloody heart in his hand. He said, "longevity, incomplete rules and poor quality."

The middle-aged man died.

The wild devil swallowed his heart and his mouth was full of blood. Looking at the tavern, he first saw the angry brother Lu, and then saw Murong Yan. His eyes were bright and he said excitedly: "the rebellious people, ha ha, I didn't expect to meet the best in the wilderness!"

Finish.

The wild devil went to the tavern with a strange smile.