SWDnovel 125. Chapter 124 The Storm Is Coming! Do It!
125. Chapter 124 The Storm Is Coming! Do It!
Chapter 124: A Storm Is Coming! Do it!
It will be late.
Chen Zhixing walked step by step towards his room in the handyman's office.
Along the way, a group of handymen who had finished their work saw Chen Zhixing coming, and they all lined up on both sides, whispering in low voices.
Someone wanted to come forward to flatter him, but he was not sure about Chen Zhixing's character, so he had to give up.
Chen Zhixing walked all the way towards the wing room, and when he was still at the door of the wing room, he heard a discussion inside.
"Unexpectedly, that kid Xiao Ping, who looks honest and unpromising, has such a good life and won the favor of His Highness the Holy Maiden."
"So the sparrow flies up the branch and becomes Phoenix?"
"Tsk tsk, old Huang, you said that your relationship with him is so close, and now that he is so prosperous, do you still take a look at you?"
Immediately, Lao Huang's voice sounded: "I made friends with Xiao Ping, not for any purpose. He has made a fortune, and it's too late for me to be happy for him."
"Heh, what you are talking about is really a Great Saint! He was still messing around with you yesterday, but today he has become the celebrity of Her Majesty the Holy Maiden. Don't you have any taste in your heart?"
"Okay, Huang, hurry up and wash our socks. Now that idiot Xiao Ping is gone, we beat you up, but no one will help you."
crunch.
The wing door was pushed open.
Chen Zhixing walked in with no expression on his face.
The wing room, which was still discussing and chatting, suddenly became quiet.
The two roommates were sitting on the bed, pointing at Lao Huang, and when they saw Chen Zhixing coming, they immediately turned sideways, facing the wall with their backs to Chen Zhixing.
"Xiao Ping, why are you back, kid?"
Lao Huang's eyes lit up, and he quickly got up to say hello.
Chen Zhixing smiled at Lao Huang, nodded and said, "Well, I still have some luggage, come back and get it."
After finishing speaking, Chen Zhixing looked towards his bed and frowned.
I saw that his bed was already full of sundries.
"Uh, that Xiao Ping, we thought you would never come back after you left."
Seeing this, the two roommates quickly put smiles on their faces.
Don't wait for the two to finish speaking.
boom! !
An invisible gravitational force, instantly like an invisible big hand, lifted them up and hit the ceiling, and then slammed them down again, landing on the floor.
"From now on, I don't want to hear someone gossiping behind my back."
Chen Zhixing looked down at the two indifferently, then stretched out his hand to grab his luggage, and grabbed it in his hand.
"Old Huang, I'm leaving first. Tomorrow I will go to the peak to propose that you be in charge of the miscellaneous office."
"In the future, if you want to pick up a few catties of manure, just pick a few catties of manure."
Chen Zhixing smiled at Lao Huang, then strode out of the wing.
Lao Huang stared at Chen Zhixing's back in a daze, until Chen Zhixing disappeared in front of his eyes, and then he looked away worrying about gains and losses.
"Hey!" He let out a long sigh, and no one will drink and eat roast chicken with him from now on, so he is willing to listen to his bragging.
After leaving the office.
Chen Zhixing rushed straight towards Fuxiu Yuan.
Under the night, the Fuxiu Courtyard made of gray and white bricks and stones looked even more deserted and lifeless.
crunch.
A young man in a wheelchair pushed the wheelchair towards Chen Zhixing.
"Master said, you rest in this wing." The young man's face was dull, and he pointed to a wing, his pupils were lifeless.
"Okay, thank you."
Chen Zhixing cupped his hands towards him, and immediately entered the wing to rest.
that night.
Chen Zhixing Lotus Position sat on the bed, silently tempering his mental strength.
Pooh.
Suddenly, his ears moved, and he noticed a strange sound coming from beside him.
Chen Zhixing slowly opened his eyes, only to see a Daoist figure flash past outside the door.
"Fuxiu?" Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes, and there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.
Is this Fuxiu Elder unable to restrain himself, planning to attack him tonight?
After seeing the Daoist shadow lingering for a few breaths, he finally chose to leave the Fushuyuan.
Chen Zhixing breathed a sigh of relief.
If Fuxiu attacked him at this moment, he would be able to kill Fuxiu.
It's just that after killing Fuxiu, I'm afraid he will have to flee Tianlan Holy Land.
This was not what Chen Zhixing wanted.
This trip came to Tianlan Holy Land.
Not only Fu Xiu, he wants to kill.
He also wants to kill Xu Fan and Meng Dong!
After a while.
Chen Zhixing slowly closed his eyes.
at the same time.
Outside Tianlan Holy Land, Storm City.
In an underground gambling house, there were continuous angry low roars.
"Let me out! I am a disciple of the Xuanshen Baozong! If you catch me, aren't you afraid of being killed by the elders of our Xuanshen Baozong?"
"Who the hell are you guys?"
"I am a disciple of Nanfeng in Tianlan Holy Land! Master is Fushen Elder! Who are you, you dare to arrest people under the nose of Tianlan Holy Land?"
"Let me go!"
I saw in a spacious Great Hall, a major sect disciple from all over the world was hoisted through the air through the shoulder blades by the God-binding lock.
Some of them opened their mouths to curse, some reported their families, and some kept begging for mercy.
Inside the casino.
A man in black with a black robe and a face guarded the four corners of the Great Hall, holding a whip in his hand. If someone screamed fiercely, he would lash out several times with the whip, beating that person's skin to pieces and screaming repeatedly. scream.
The next moment.
A thin figure, wearing a black floor-length robe and a hood, walked in step by step from outside the casino.
The group of people in black robes with whips hurriedly bowed and said, "Master!"
The black-robed figure nodded, then looked at a famous disciple hanging in the Great Hall, couldn't help frowning slightly, and said in a hoarse voice:
"The quality of the current goods is getting worse and worse."
The group of people in black robes with whips quickly replied: "Master, the wind outside is very tight now. The major sects and Tianlan Holy Land have already become vigilant. It is not convenient to start investigating the disappearance of disciples in the sect."
The black-robed figure with a wide hood on his head nodded and stopped talking.
"Who are you? Let me tell you, my father is the third Elder of the Xuanshen Baozong, so if you know the situation, let me go!"
A young cultivator is shouting.
The black-robed figure with the wide hood stepped forward step by step, reaching out and pressing the young cultivator's head.
Chi Chi Chi!
The young cultivator suddenly felt like an electric shock, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
His eyes widened, and the flesh and blood all over his body began to dry up quickly, and the pupils in his eyes continued to slacken.
Streaks of bright red flowed continuously into the body of the black-robed figure along the withered big hands of the black-robed figure.
After a while.
The young cultivator's Blood Essence spirit was sucked out completely, and his whole body turned into a mummy, completely silent.
And the man in the black robe mopping the floor, on the old face hidden under the wide hood, a coquettish blush suddenly appeared on both sides of his cheeks.
"too weak."
The man in black robe mopping the floor withdrew his hand, and a look of disappointment flashed in his cloudy eyes.
For him today.
The spiritual thoughts of these ordinary cultivators are already a drop in the bucket, and are of little use.
"Next."
The man in black robe mopping the floor shook his head, then turned and walked towards the next young cultivator.
at this time.
Boom! ! !
The door of the entire casino was shattered.
Fushen Elder of Tianlan Holy Land strode in from the door.
He glanced across, seeing all the scenes in the Great Hall, and suddenly said angrily:
"The old man finally caught you!"
At the next moment, he shot out in anger, and slapped the man in black robe who mopped the floor.
It's too late to say all this.
But it was done in a blink of an eye!
The man in the black robe mopping the floor only had time to make a hasty move to deal with it, but the wide hood on his head was instantly shattered, revealing an old face with slashed and long shadows.
"Fuxiu?!"
Fu Shen froze for a moment, with disbelief on his face.
He couldn't believe that the person he had been tracking down and killed many of his disciples was actually Fuxiu, one of the five great Elders with him!
"Fu Shen, listen to my explanation."
A look of panic welled up on Fu Xiu's face, and he hurried forward.
"Is there anything else to explain? There are all witnesses and material evidence. If you have anything to say, you can save it and talk to Fengshou."
Fushen Elder flicked his big sleeve, and said coldly.
"Fuxiu, I didn't expect you to be"
"Die!!!"
On the face of Fuxiu's vulture, a look of ferocity suddenly appeared, and he shot fiercely in an instant.
After half an hour.
The underground casino was quiet.
The strong smell of blood was particularly pungent, and the ground was strewn with corpses.
An old man with white beard and hair was half-kneeling on the ground, with blood continuously pouring out of his mouth, staring at the black-robed figure.
"Fuxiu, you still have a chance to turn around now." Fu Shen Elder said with difficulty, the vitality in his eyes was constantly slackening.
"Turn back? Ever since I drained my son's divine sense with my own hands, I never thought about turning back!"
A look of fierceness flashed in Fuxiu's eyes, and he opened his big hand instantly, and pressed it on Fushen Elder's head.
Fu Shen suddenly trembled crazily, and the Blood Essence spiritual thoughts were quickly absorbed along Fu Xiu's big hand.
After a while.
Fu Shen, who had turned into a mummy, fell to the ground softly and broke into several pieces.
A coquettish blush appeared on Fuxiu's pale face.
"It's almost... I can break through the Shingo Sixth Stage!"
Fu Xiu withdrew his hand unwillingly, with a gloomy and uncertain look in his eyes.
If Fu Shen dies tonight, the entire Nanfeng, and even the entire Tianlan Holy Land will explode.
I'm afraid it won't be long before they follow the clues and find him.
"No, I'm afraid I can't stay in Tianlan Holy Land any longer!"
There was a flash of understanding and determination in Fuxiu's eyes.
"but."
"Before you leave, you have to absorb that kid's divine sense!"
"It seems that everything has to be accelerated!"
Thinking of this, Fu Xiu didn't hesitate any longer, and left the underground gambling house with one step.
Countless fires gushed out from the ground in an instant, devouring the entire underground gambling house.
For the next three days.
Every day, Fuxiu taught Chen Zhixing some basic knowledge about divine thoughts like a normal person, acting like a kind elder who taught by precept and deed.
At the same time, they are secretly watching the movements of Tianlan Holy Land and looking for opportunities to attack Chen Zhixing.
And Chen Zhixing was also looking for opportunities while quickly absorbing the knowledge about the Divine Mind.
The journey of divine sense is much broader than what Chen Zhixing understood before.
at the same time.
The fact that Chen Zhixing became a Daoist disciple from a handyman disciple instantly detonated the entire Nanfeng!
(end of this chapter)