Chapter 3: Backtrack! (superior)

"Using the Xiantian realm to kill a warrior in the Spirit Bridge realm?" Shen Zhui was stunned.

The realm of warriors is acquired and innate, and above that is the spirit bridge realm.

An innate warrior can communicate with the power of heaven and earth to form a body-protecting aura, which can control the air for a short period of time. Every move he makes possesses great power.

Spirit Bridge Realm warriors have further qualitative changes in the spiritual energy in their bodies, building a stable channel between heaven and earth in their Dantian, and have stronger means of controlling the power of heaven and earth. They can travel around the world, unlike innate warriors who can only control the air for a short period of time.

If an innate warrior can control the power of heaven and earth like a child rubbing clay, then a warrior in the Spirit Bridge realm can turn the clay into exquisite porcelain!

The two are completely different.

"The squad leader brought me here, does he mean that I can also ask for the power of the gods?" Shen Zhui couldn't help but ask. With his current ninth-level acquired strength, if he could be blessed by the power of the temple, wouldn't he be able to kill the innate warrior?

"Don't worry." Wang Long waved his hand. "It's not that easy to ask the gods."

"First of all, we need to obtain a Taoist token from the county to communicate with the temple."

"Secondly, the warrior needs to reach the acquired ninth level, otherwise the body will not be able to withstand the power of the gods."

“Finally, you must be pious, believe in the gods, and gain the approval of the gods.”

Wang Long looked at Shen Zhui and said, "These are the three basic conditions for 'inviting the gods'."

"Please?" Shen Zhui asked doubtfully. "With the power of the temple, there are many levels?"

Wang Long smiled and said: "Of course, the City God's Temple is divided into seven divisions, and the power of each god is different. And the stronger you are, the more power of the gods you can borrow."

"In the lower-level temple, you can invite up to five gods!"

"In order, distinguish good from evil, distinguish right from wrong, slay evil spirits, slay ghosts, and subjugate heavenly demons."

"Slay demons and demons..." Shen Zhui muttered to himself.

"Every time you borrow the power of a god, your strength will increase several times. Of course, you don't need to think so much now. It would be good if you can reach the level of asking a god to distinguish good from evil."

"Increase several times?!" Shen Zhui choked. Oh my God, if the strength of an acquired peak warrior increased several times, he would definitely be able to compete with an innate warrior!

No wonder, there are only a dozen or so ninth-level warriors in Wubanfang, but the county magistrate has the confidence to fight against the major families in the city.

All the big and small families in Heyuan County combined probably only have about thirty innate masters, right?

What's more, families may not always be of the same mind!

"Shen Zhui, come with me." Wang Long did not give Shen Zhui time to think, but led Shen Zhui to continue walking.

He slowly walked up to one of the statues holding a mirror, and then took out a token from his arms. Then Wang Long merged into the statue and disappeared!

"This, this..." Shen Zhui's eyes widened.

"Hurry up." Wang Long's voice came from inside the statue, urging.

"Yes." Shen Zhui followed immediately and then walked towards the mirror statue.

It clearly looked like a real object, but when Shen Zhui came closer, he passed right through it.

Then a white light lit up in front of his eyes, and Shen Zhui appeared on a white land, with the endless starry sky above his head.

Before he could be surprised, he saw Wang Long waving towards him not far away.

"Shen Zhui, do you know why I couldn't take action when you were intercepted and killed by the young master of the Li family outside the city?"

Shen Zhui pondered for a while and said, "It's because there is a treasure on Li Ming that can hide the spirit's investigation."

Wang Long nodded, stretched out his hand, and a small star above his head suddenly fell. Then he walked towards Shen Zhui and put a hand on Shen Zhui's shoulder.

"Don't resist."

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Zhui felt a huge pull, as if his whole soul was being pulled away. Shen Zhui subconsciously wanted to resist, but then he remembered Wang Long's words, so he simply followed the trend.

A white light flashed, and Shen Zhui came back to his senses. At this time, he opened his eyes and was shocked.

"What, this is..."

The surrounding scene was completely different. At this moment, Shen Zhui was in a bamboo forest, with fallen leaves and soil under his feet, and Wang Long was standing next to him.

What surprised Shen Zhui wasn't this, but that in front of him, there were two figures walking slowly from a distance.

One of the figures was dressed like a farmer, with a trace of sadness flashing between his brows from time to time.

A dozen meters behind the farmer, there was another man. This man had a pair of rulers slung around his waist and had handsome features. He was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"That's..." Shen Zhui couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Liu Bin and me?"

"Keep watching." Wang Long smiled.

Shen Zhui suppressed the doubts in his heart and watched.

I saw another Shen Zhui and Liu Bin slowly walking towards me, then passed directly through my body and followed Liu Bin to an open space.

"This place is quiet and quiet. I often come here to practice swordsmanship. What do you think, sir?"

"The blue dragon passes through its hole, the white tiger enters the sky, and the mountains are surrounded by mountains and flowing water. It is indeed a geomantic treasure. If you are buried here, it will definitely bless future generations."

There was a clear conversation, and every move of the two people could be seen clearly.

The subsequent dialogues and battle scenes were presented completely clearly. Shen Zhui even sweated because he had to resist Liu Bin's last knife.

But in the end, Shen Zhui won.

The iron ruler was inserted into Liu Bin's chest and he died.

"Well done. I didn't expect you to have the strength to kill the ninth level of Houtian at this time." Wang Long commented with a smile.

After reading it completely, Shen Zhui was already full of doubts.

Wang Long had no intention of explaining. With a wave of his hand, the surroundings became blurry again, and Shen Zhui felt the pulling force again.

This time, with experience, Shen Zhui recovered quickly.

When he opened his eyes, Shen Zhui and Wang Long were standing on a hillside.

It only took a moment for Shen Zhui to realize that this was... Fan Shanting!

The place where he was intercepted before!

Shen Zhui vaguely understood something, but still watched patiently.

"Look, that's you." Wang Long pointed, and at the bottom of the mountain, another Shen Zhui was riding a horse leisurely and enjoying the afterglow of the sunset.

From this angle, Shen Zhui naturally discovered that there were two teams of elite archers lurking in the jungle on both sides of the road.

"Whoosh~" The sound of bows and arrows piercing the air sounded.

A flurry of arrow feathers whizzed towards Shen Zhui below. At that critical moment, Shen Zhui's body skills broke through the realm of Dacheng and escaped.

"The response is quite fast." Wang Long praised.

"I almost didn't escape." Shen Zhui sighed and shook his head.

Shen Zhui read what happened after that, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com how he went from avoiding arrow feathers to being besieged by Na Ah Da Ah Er.

Even the words of the confrontation were experienced again from the perspective of a bystander.

Shen Zhui seemed to gain something when he saw his battle scene.

When Wang Long saw Shen Zhui actually holding a hostage and calmly threatening and confronting him, he couldn't help but secretly admire him in his heart.

This composure, this coolness, if Wang Long was young, he thought he would not be able to achieve the level of Shen Zhui.

The confrontation ended, A'er died, and 'Shen Zhui' fled up the hillside in a hurry.

The two of them quickly followed and arrived at the location of the last scene.

When he arrived here, Shen Zhui immediately felt something strange!

I saw another Shen Zhui, and after escaping to the hillside, he suddenly looked shocked, and then the iron ruler was swung away.

The essence of vitality erupted from the iron ruler and was thrown out violently...

"how so?!"

Shen Zhui's eyes widened, and he finally realized something was wrong!

Because no matter whether he was attacked at the beginning or the direction in which the iron ruler broke through the air later.

Completely deserted! !

Li Ming and the old man named Cang did not appear in this scene from beginning to end!

It's like...

It was as if I was fighting the air!

"This..." Shen Zhui was speechless.

Afterwards, the archery team of more than 20 people was killed.

Ada died with hatred.

Wang Lung arrived

Shen Zhui was saved...

During the whole process, the words and actions of 'Wang Long' and 'Shen Zhui' were clearly visible, but Li Ming and the old man named Cang who were supposed to be here were nowhere to be seen.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" Wang Long smiled. "Don't rush to ask questions, just keep reading."

The scene changes again.