Chapter 927
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Wu Yi Yun
927 chapter
The man who came out of the food storage bucket was dressed in green clothes, his temperament was like a banished fairy, and his bright eyes were as deep as stars.
Just standing there, he is a scene of his own. Any woman in this world will be obsessed and heartbroken if she sees him.
However, the guys in front did not notice the existence of this man.
A clerk turned his head habitually, his eyes swept over the man, and then turned his head again, but he didn't notice the man at all!
This weird scene was not discovered by others.
The man in Tsing Yi came forward gently from the back of the carriage and sat beside a group of clerks. The Tsing Yi on his body also turned into a rough blouse unique to the clerks.
On a handsome face, wrinkles grow visible to the naked eye, the nose becomes larger, the eyes shrink, and the distance between the eyes is also increasing.
Just a moment.
This handsome man turned into an ugly fellow!
The team keeps going.
The man in Tsing Yi turned into an ugly guy, with an interesting expression, listening to other people's gossip.
The chatting among others was flourishing, but no one noticed that there was a new person in the team.
When the convoy left the vicinity of King Kong Temple and passed by the place of pilgrimage.
One after another divine thoughts suddenly fell onto the carriage.
These divine thoughts searched all the guys, and even lingered on the ugly man for a while, but finally found nothing, and watched the convoy leave in silence.
In the following day, the convoy headed to a city that was closer to the King Kong Temple.
As soon as he entered the city, the owner of the motorcade showed a smile that any man could understand: "Brothers, do you want to go play?"
"Of course I want to play! Of course I want to play!"
The guys shouted excitedly.
The team owner laughed, and after giving the order, the team headed for the red light district in the city.
moment.
The convoy stopped in the red light district.
After the owner of the convoy got out of the car, he communicated with the procuress who was standing in front of a Goulan shop with heavy make-up but could not hide his old appearance.
When the bustard heard the back, she showed a surprised expression, looked at the owner of the convoy, and then at the man at the other end.
Afterwards, she shouted respectfully: "Please come in quickly! Otherwise, it will be bad if the Buddha's energy dissipates!"
"Hahaha! Come! Come!"
The guys got out of the car excitedly, and some of them were about to bleed out.
The ugly fellow that the young man in Tsing Yi turned into didn't come down.
But no one noticed his existence.
Looking at the guys who walked into the Goulan shop.
The ugly young man murmured, "Is this okay?"
The conversation between the team owner and the bustard just now was very simple.
It means that the convoy has just returned from the King Kong Temple, carrying the Buddha spirit bestowed by the immortals on its body.
If the bustard let the guys into the store for free, maybe the Buddha spirit can be dispersed in the hall, and the birthday will be prosperous in the future, and the blessings will continue.
The old bustard knew that the convoy was cooperating with the King Kong Temple, so she had no doubts, treated the entire convoy as a noble person, and welcomed it respectfully.
"The world of mortals is not simple."
As the ugly young man said, his figure disappeared on the carriage.
When it reappeared, it had come to a lively and bustling street.
His appearance changed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a moment, he turned into a five-foot tall man with no hair on his head and a tooth missing from his mouth.
If anyone who knows young people looks on at all this, they will be stunned.
After all, the identity of a young man is the most popular existence in the mainland.
His talent, his strength, his demeanor...everything has fascinated countless people on the mainland.
He was very popular at the time, and he was shining brightly, but regardless of his status, he turned into an ugly coachman and a wretched man at the same time.
Anyone else would definitely not want to do this.
Because all immortals have arrogance.
It is already an insult to ask them to pretend to be ordinary people.
Pretending to be an ugly mortal?
That trampled on their dignity even more.
No one will agree!
……
After turning into a big man who lost his teeth.
The young man came to a place in the city where there were many carriages.
This is the station of the city.
It is also a place where various cities and carriages blend together.
After the young man mixed into a carriage, he followed the carriage towards other cities.
……
The next two days.
Young people are constantly changing teams, tossing and turning, heading towards the edge of the Diamond Field.
this day.
The young man who was merging with his buddies on the motorcade, but still had no sense of existence, suddenly had the jewelry on his chest glowing.
The young man, that is, Chu Jing, sank his mind into the jewelry.
It was discovered that in Jianshui Villa, the token representing the elders of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons trembled even more violently.
"It seems that the situation at the Ancient Demon Peak is becoming more and more urgent. I must rush back as soon as possible."
"If you continue to pretend to be a mortal and walk by chariot and horse, although you can keep your identity secret, the speed is too slow. When you arrive at the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, I'm afraid Lan Aoxue and others will have encountered something unexpected..."
"From this point of view, we must go at full speed... It's just that this may bring some risks of being exposed... But now, I don't care about so much."
Think of this section.
The young figure disappeared instantly.
When it reappeared, it was already above the clouds.
"call!"
The wind howled.
The figure of the youth kept looming in the sky.
Disappears and reappears each time.
It will always appear hundreds of miles away from the last time.
Such a speed is even more exaggerated than using a teleportation talisman, how can it be called outrageous!
Chu Jing, who was running the law of space at full speed, hurried towards the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
at the same time.
The hunters of Shengyuan Continent.
They seem to have a feeling, most of them are actually near the King Kong Domain.
Because I couldn't find Chu Jing for a long time.
They are already in a hurry.
Some people even directly consulted the people in power in the Holy Land, hoping that they could use special means to lock down Chu Jing first.
After all, if you keep searching like this, you may not be able to find Chu Jing, but it will waste everyone's time, which is not a problem.
Shake Light Holy Land over there.
Holy Master Fluctuating Light was also in a hurry.
Everything is so delicious.
It would be a great waste to let it stay outside the Holy Land for a second.
It is also an insult to the Holy Land.
It's not that he hasn't thought about finding Chu Jing with a Luo Sheng pen.
After all, he used the Luo Sheng pen to lock Chu Jing once.
It's just that Luo Shengbi is a fairy weapon, just like Jianzong's Huanyu Sword, with a strong personality.
It also has an agreement with the Holy Land, that is, within a short period of time, the Luo Sheng pen cannot be used again.
It just so happens that the time limit for the Luo Sheng pen to be used again has not yet been reached.
Therefore, this item cannot be used.
The Holy Land of Shaking Light was also unable to locate Chu Jing's position.
"Luo Shengbi, may we have a negotiation or two?"
Even so, as time passed, the Holy Lord of Fluctuating Light couldn't sit still anymore, so he directly summoned the Luo Shengbi today.
The quaint Luo Sheng brush just floated in front of his eyes.
Above the nib, there is a black halo, like thick ink.
Luo Shengbi also conveyed its will: "No."
Lord Fluctlight frowned: "Is it okay to let you stay in the Fluctlight Pool for ten years?"
The black circle of light grows rapidly.
Luo Shengbi trembled all over, and conveyed his will again: "100 years!"
"It's impossible for 100 years. As you know, the fluctuating pool is the foundation of the Holy Land. Even I was not qualified to stay in it for 100 years."
Even though it was a negotiation, the Lord of Fluctuation still seemed tough: "Well, 11 years, this is my bottom line. If you don't agree, then forget it."
Luo Sheng's pen trembled, and his will reappeared: "15 years, this is the bottom line."
The face of the Lord Yaoguang sank, and he was silent for a long, long time. Finally, he said coldly: "That's 15 years!"
……
Negotiations are over.
In order to use the Luo Sheng pen again, the Holy Land of Shaking Light can be regarded as cutting flesh.
"Wu Nian, this Luo Sheng pen is for you to use."
The deal was compromised, and the Holy Lord of Fluctuation directly summoned an elder.
The elder's face was ugly, but he had no choice but to walk over bravely, grabbing the Luo Sheng brush.
this moment.
Hate for all kinds of things surged in his heart.
But because the fluct light Lord is too strong.
The Luo Sheng pen is a fairy weapon.
Neither can be hated.
He focused his hatred on Chu Jing.
This is like Luo Kun's strong hatred for Chu Jing when he used the Luo Sheng brush.
"Luo Shengbi, I am willing to sacrifice my life to find out where Chu Jing is!"
Holding the Luo Sheng pen in his hand, the elder named Wu Nian spoke hoarsely.
The black circle on the nib of the Luo Sheng pen is dense.
Its body trembled uncontrollably by Wu Nian.
Followed by.
From Wu Nian's mouth and nose, a white, not immortal, but very holy aura wafted out and was absorbed by the Luo Sheng pen.
This is the manifested lifespan!
Wu Nian's lifespan!
It is absorbed by the Luo Sheng pen with the lifespan.
On Wu Nian's smooth face, some fine lines began to appear.
His black hair is no longer so shiny, and has become much duller.
In the end, his eyes were much cloudier.
In the end, Wu Nian seemed to be 20 years older.
The Luo Shengbi stopped absorbing the life span of its body.
"200 years..."
Wu Nian spoke in a resentful and hoarse voice.
The Holy Lord of the Fluctuating Light had an indifferent face and ignored this.
Of course he knew that Wu Nian hated himself.
It's just that everything matters.
And Wu Nian is also a dispensable existence among the elders.
It doesn't matter if you're old or dead.
Will not affect the overall situation.
As for his hatred?
what is this.
Just ignore it.
"Buzz!"
After absorbing the 200-year lifespan of the Luo Sheng pen, the body of the pen began to vibrate violently.
to the end.
He wrote a row of black characters in the air.
The black font seems to use the space as paper, floating in it, very three-dimensional.
The text content is also as follows.
"Above Ma Xing Mountain in the Vajra Realm, I want to go to the sky..."
It was this line of text that made the eyes of Holy Master Yaoguang shine.
This is Chu Jing's current position?
From the looks of it, he really hid in the Vajra Domain.
It's just that he went to Tianhai?Could it be that he wanted to hide in the Tianhai God Sect?
But the Tianhai God Sect has no friendship with Jianzong.
Considering that the entrance to the Sanctum is there.
Lord Yaoguang instantly guessed Chu Jing's intentions.
"He's going to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons? Lan Aoxue is in seclusion for this matter, and there is civil turmoil in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons. If he goes like this, isn't he going to die?"
The Holy Lord Fluctlight, who had been an undercover agent in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons for a long time, naturally knew of the current turmoil in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
To be honest, this turmoil is actually an excellent opportunity for the Three Holy Lands of the Righteous Path to destroy the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
It's just that Chu Jing is on the run with the tripod of all things.
Although the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons is strong, the chance of Lan Aoxue surviving this battle is extremely small.
Once Lan Aoxue died, the existence of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons was nothing more than a chicken and a dog.
So after weighing the pros and cons.
The masters of the three holy lands all tacitly planned to put aside the matter of destroying the holy land of ten thousand demons first, kill Chu Jing first, and then talk about it after getting the tripod of all things.
The man who came out of the food storage bucket was dressed in green clothes, his temperament was like a banished fairy, and his bright eyes were as deep as stars.
Just standing there, he is a scene of his own. Any woman in this world will be obsessed and heartbroken if she sees him.
However, the guys in front did not notice the existence of this man.
A clerk turned his head habitually, his eyes swept over the man, and then turned his head again, but he didn't notice the man at all!
This weird scene was not discovered by others.
The man in Tsing Yi came forward gently from the back of the carriage and sat beside a group of clerks. The Tsing Yi on his body also turned into a rough blouse unique to the clerks.
On a handsome face, wrinkles grow visible to the naked eye, the nose becomes larger, the eyes shrink, and the distance between the eyes is also increasing.
Just a moment.
This handsome man turned into an ugly fellow!
The team keeps going.
The man in Tsing Yi turned into an ugly guy, with an interesting expression, listening to other people's gossip.
The chatting among others was flourishing, but no one noticed that there was a new person in the team.
When the convoy left the vicinity of King Kong Temple and passed by the place of pilgrimage.
One after another divine thoughts suddenly fell onto the carriage.
These divine thoughts searched all the guys, and even lingered on the ugly man for a while, but finally found nothing, and watched the convoy leave in silence.
In the following day, the convoy headed to a city that was closer to the King Kong Temple.
As soon as he entered the city, the owner of the motorcade showed a smile that any man could understand: "Brothers, do you want to go play?"
"Of course I want to play! Of course I want to play!"
The guys shouted excitedly.
The team owner laughed, and after giving the order, the team headed for the red light district in the city.
moment.
The convoy stopped in the red light district.
After the owner of the convoy got out of the car, he communicated with the procuress who was standing in front of a Goulan shop with heavy make-up but could not hide his old appearance.
When the bustard heard the back, she showed a surprised expression, looked at the owner of the convoy, and then at the man at the other end.
Afterwards, she shouted respectfully: "Please come in quickly! Otherwise, it will be bad if the Buddha's energy dissipates!"
"Hahaha! Come! Come!"
The guys got out of the car excitedly, and some of them were about to bleed out.
The ugly fellow that the young man in Tsing Yi turned into didn't come down.
But no one noticed his existence.
Looking at the guys who walked into the Goulan shop.
The ugly young man murmured, "Is this okay?"
The conversation between the team owner and the bustard just now was very simple.
It means that the convoy has just returned from the King Kong Temple, carrying the Buddha spirit bestowed by the immortals on its body.
If the bustard let the guys into the store for free, maybe the Buddha spirit can be dispersed in the hall, and the birthday will be prosperous in the future, and the blessings will continue.
The old bustard knew that the convoy was cooperating with the King Kong Temple, so she had no doubts, treated the entire convoy as a noble person, and welcomed it respectfully.
"The world of mortals is not simple."
As the ugly young man said, his figure disappeared on the carriage.
When it reappeared, it had come to a lively and bustling street.
His appearance changed again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In a moment, he turned into a five-foot tall man with no hair on his head and a tooth missing from his mouth.
If anyone who knows young people looks on at all this, they will be stunned.
After all, the identity of a young man is the most popular existence in the mainland.
His talent, his strength, his demeanor...everything has fascinated countless people on the mainland.
He was very popular at the time, and he was shining brightly, but regardless of his status, he turned into an ugly coachman and a wretched man at the same time.
Anyone else would definitely not want to do this.
Because all immortals have arrogance.
It is already an insult to ask them to pretend to be ordinary people.
Pretending to be an ugly mortal?
That trampled on their dignity even more.
No one will agree!
……
After turning into a big man who lost his teeth.
The young man came to a place in the city where there were many carriages.
This is the station of the city.
It is also a place where various cities and carriages blend together.
After the young man mixed into a carriage, he followed the carriage towards other cities.
……
The next two days.
Young people are constantly changing teams, tossing and turning, heading towards the edge of the Diamond Field.
this day.
The young man who was merging with his buddies on the motorcade, but still had no sense of existence, suddenly had the jewelry on his chest glowing.
The young man, that is, Chu Jing, sank his mind into the jewelry.
It was discovered that in Jianshui Villa, the token representing the elders of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons trembled even more violently.
"It seems that the situation at the Ancient Demon Peak is becoming more and more urgent. I must rush back as soon as possible."
"If you continue to pretend to be a mortal and walk by chariot and horse, although you can keep your identity secret, the speed is too slow. When you arrive at the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons, I'm afraid Lan Aoxue and others will have encountered something unexpected..."
"From this point of view, we must go at full speed... It's just that this may bring some risks of being exposed... But now, I don't care about so much."
Think of this section.
The young figure disappeared instantly.
When it reappeared, it was already above the clouds.
"call!"
The wind howled.
The figure of the youth kept looming in the sky.
Disappears and reappears each time.
It will always appear hundreds of miles away from the last time.
Such a speed is even more exaggerated than using a teleportation talisman, how can it be called outrageous!
Chu Jing, who was running the law of space at full speed, hurried towards the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
at the same time.
The hunters of Shengyuan Continent.
They seem to have a feeling, most of them are actually near the King Kong Domain.
Because I couldn't find Chu Jing for a long time.
They are already in a hurry.
Some people even directly consulted the people in power in the Holy Land, hoping that they could use special means to lock down Chu Jing first.
After all, if you keep searching like this, you may not be able to find Chu Jing, but it will waste everyone's time, which is not a problem.
Shake Light Holy Land over there.
Holy Master Fluctuating Light was also in a hurry.
Everything is so delicious.
It would be a great waste to let it stay outside the Holy Land for a second.
It is also an insult to the Holy Land.
It's not that he hasn't thought about finding Chu Jing with a Luo Sheng pen.
After all, he used the Luo Sheng pen to lock Chu Jing once.
It's just that Luo Shengbi is a fairy weapon, just like Jianzong's Huanyu Sword, with a strong personality.
It also has an agreement with the Holy Land, that is, within a short period of time, the Luo Sheng pen cannot be used again.
It just so happens that the time limit for the Luo Sheng pen to be used again has not yet been reached.
Therefore, this item cannot be used.
The Holy Land of Shaking Light was also unable to locate Chu Jing's position.
"Luo Shengbi, may we have a negotiation or two?"
Even so, as time passed, the Holy Lord of Fluctuating Light couldn't sit still anymore, so he directly summoned the Luo Shengbi today.
The quaint Luo Sheng brush just floated in front of his eyes.
Above the nib, there is a black halo, like thick ink.
Luo Shengbi also conveyed its will: "No."
Lord Fluctlight frowned: "Is it okay to let you stay in the Fluctlight Pool for ten years?"
The black circle of light grows rapidly.
Luo Shengbi trembled all over, and conveyed his will again: "100 years!"
"It's impossible for 100 years. As you know, the fluctuating pool is the foundation of the Holy Land. Even I was not qualified to stay in it for 100 years."
Even though it was a negotiation, the Lord of Fluctuation still seemed tough: "Well, 11 years, this is my bottom line. If you don't agree, then forget it."
Luo Sheng's pen trembled, and his will reappeared: "15 years, this is the bottom line."
The face of the Lord Yaoguang sank, and he was silent for a long, long time. Finally, he said coldly: "That's 15 years!"
……
Negotiations are over.
In order to use the Luo Sheng pen again, the Holy Land of Shaking Light can be regarded as cutting flesh.
"Wu Nian, this Luo Sheng pen is for you to use."
The deal was compromised, and the Holy Lord of Fluctuation directly summoned an elder.
The elder's face was ugly, but he had no choice but to walk over bravely, grabbing the Luo Sheng brush.
this moment.
Hate for all kinds of things surged in his heart.
But because the fluct light Lord is too strong.
The Luo Sheng pen is a fairy weapon.
Neither can be hated.
He focused his hatred on Chu Jing.
This is like Luo Kun's strong hatred for Chu Jing when he used the Luo Sheng brush.
"Luo Shengbi, I am willing to sacrifice my life to find out where Chu Jing is!"
Holding the Luo Sheng pen in his hand, the elder named Wu Nian spoke hoarsely.
The black circle on the nib of the Luo Sheng pen is dense.
Its body trembled uncontrollably by Wu Nian.
Followed by.
From Wu Nian's mouth and nose, a white, not immortal, but very holy aura wafted out and was absorbed by the Luo Sheng pen.
This is the manifested lifespan!
Wu Nian's lifespan!
It is absorbed by the Luo Sheng pen with the lifespan.
On Wu Nian's smooth face, some fine lines began to appear.
His black hair is no longer so shiny, and has become much duller.
In the end, his eyes were much cloudier.
In the end, Wu Nian seemed to be 20 years older.
The Luo Shengbi stopped absorbing the life span of its body.
"200 years..."
Wu Nian spoke in a resentful and hoarse voice.
The Holy Lord of the Fluctuating Light had an indifferent face and ignored this.
Of course he knew that Wu Nian hated himself.
It's just that everything matters.
And Wu Nian is also a dispensable existence among the elders.
It doesn't matter if you're old or dead.
Will not affect the overall situation.
As for his hatred?
what is this.
Just ignore it.
"Buzz!"
After absorbing the 200-year lifespan of the Luo Sheng pen, the body of the pen began to vibrate violently.
to the end.
He wrote a row of black characters in the air.
The black font seems to use the space as paper, floating in it, very three-dimensional.
The text content is also as follows.
"Above Ma Xing Mountain in the Vajra Realm, I want to go to the sky..."
It was this line of text that made the eyes of Holy Master Yaoguang shine.
This is Chu Jing's current position?
From the looks of it, he really hid in the Vajra Domain.
It's just that he went to Tianhai?Could it be that he wanted to hide in the Tianhai God Sect?
But the Tianhai God Sect has no friendship with Jianzong.
Considering that the entrance to the Sanctum is there.
Lord Yaoguang instantly guessed Chu Jing's intentions.
"He's going to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons? Lan Aoxue is in seclusion for this matter, and there is civil turmoil in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons. If he goes like this, isn't he going to die?"
The Holy Lord Fluctlight, who had been an undercover agent in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons for a long time, naturally knew of the current turmoil in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
To be honest, this turmoil is actually an excellent opportunity for the Three Holy Lands of the Righteous Path to destroy the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
It's just that Chu Jing is on the run with the tripod of all things.
Although the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons is strong, the chance of Lan Aoxue surviving this battle is extremely small.
Once Lan Aoxue died, the existence of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons was nothing more than a chicken and a dog.
So after weighing the pros and cons.
The masters of the three holy lands all tacitly planned to put aside the matter of destroying the holy land of ten thousand demons first, kill Chu Jing first, and then talk about it after getting the tripod of all things.
