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Chapter 680 Return to hometown
Chapter 690 Return to hometown
Seven acupoints disappeared into this new * * where Zhuge was not bright. In a short time, hazy purple light overflowed from his body, purple nebulae filled the air, and seven acupoints shone brightly. Zhuge sat cross-legged on the ground, the big hole in his chest was perfectly integrated with the seven stars, and then the seven stars flew out of Zhuge’s unlit crown and hung over his head, and a Beidou light curtain hung down to cover it.
A fierce force broke out from Zhuge’s dim body.
"Boom!"
The whole crypt shook, and this surging force flew out from Zhuge’s unlit top of the skull, raging wildly, and this crypt was destroyed in an instant. And the iceberg that was suppressed in the crypt was crushed under this violent force, and a bottomless pit appeared within hundreds of miles of Fiona Fang.
Everything was destroyed, but only the place where the old man without magic was safe and sound.
At this moment, the old man nodded deeply: "This body is a seven-star treasure body, and it can be perfectly integrated with the sacred point. It is really a match made in heaven."
"ah!"
At this time, Zhuge couldn’t help screaming and flying wildly when he was not bright. Between his thick black hair and long hair, two strands of white hair added a bit of ethereal meaning.
"Senior, I want to close my doors for several years and restore my peak strength." Zhuge said without light.
"Well, I’ll be here all the time, you can rest assured." No magic old man nodded and said.
Zhuge not bright grateful nodded, and then, his body disappeared from the void. When the next moment reappears, it is already on the ancient star in the fifth cave. Here, a few years is equal to hundreds of years. Zhuge is confident that he can return to his original strength when he is not bright. Although he is now being brushed off, the realm is still there, and it is only a matter of time before he can restore his peak strength.
Watching Zhuge’s dim figure disappear, the old man without magic took a deep breath and whispered, "So … I feel like doing another thing."
The next moment, the old man without magic shattered the void, and when he reappeared, he was already over the lost city of God.
At the moment, the old man’s originally turbid eyes were radiant, and two red lights were ejected from his eyes, which shot dozens of meters like substance. The magic-free old man carefully scanned the city of God, and finally, his eyes stopped where the Xianjun Tower had stood.
"I found it, and it is here!" No magic old man eyes accumulate rainbow light, happy track.
"Boom!" Then, the magic-free old man raised his hand, and a powerful force captured the whole lost city of God, and the huge city was suspended in mid-air. Under the city of God, in addition to the huge sinkhole leading to Taixu, where the original Xianjun Tower once stood, a shocking sound of Long Yin reminded me that a golden dragon with five claws was soaring, and the sacred ancestral dragon head was dignified and solemn, full of energy, and the dragon body was winding for thousands of miles, just like a golden mountain across the sky.
"ouch!"
The dragon sang a shocking song, and the world shook. It seems that the whole Kyushu has become restless at this moment.
"The father of the north domain Long Mai! Sure enough, I am hiding here! " No magic old man excited.
In the universe, every big domain has a ancestral Long Mai that has existed for tens of thousands of years, which is the root of the big domain. 20,000 years ago, the northern domain of the wild fairy land collapsed because of a great war. When it was willing to go to the shore, Long Mai, the ancestor of the northern domain, disappeared, and the large domain of Long Mai, the ancestor, was lost. It would become a wasteland and its aura was exhausted. Nothing grows.
"So that’s it. Who has such a great magical power by hiding Zu Long Mai in Kyushu to prepare for the future war?" No magic old man murmured in a low voice.
At this time, the fingers of the non-magic old man opened the void, and a stunning beauty appeared in the arms of the non-magic old man, quiet and peaceful. Although the beautiful face is lifeless, it is still so charming and breathtaking.
That’s Suzaku Xianjun’s body.
There was a touch of tenderness in the eyes of the magic-free old man, and the beautiful woman in his arms slowly flew up and finally merged with Long Mai in mid-air. Then, the magic-free old man jumped up and got into Zu Long Mai.
The whole mountain range is sealed. I’m afraid no one can solve the seal set by the old man without magic in this world.
In the underground space under the lush mountain range, the ancestral dragon that stretches for thousands of miles quietly lies in the air, which seems to be caught in the scene. Among the ancestors of Long Mai, Suzaku Xianjun’s body was kept warm, while the old man without magic was quietly waiting beside Suzaku Xianjun’s body.
Time flies, and I don’t know how many years have passed. The underground world under the Fengman Mountain Range is like winter all the year round, and it is daytime all the year round, and I don’t feel the passage of time at all.
But on a certain day, in the whole Fengmang Mountain range, the world shook and a long whistle filled the world. Even the sleeping Zu Long Mai opened his eyes, staring into the distance, as if he was cooperating with the blazing sound before, and also let out a whoop of amazing Long Yin’s voice.
Thousands of miles away in the sky, the space is distorted and a figure flies out of it.
Zhuge is not bright and burly, with his arms open. In him, the violent spiritual force is like a horde rushing and roaring. The skin on the body is full of purple glaze-like brilliance. However, his original black hair has turned gray at the moment. Although his appearance has not changed, his hair is black and white, and he has experienced a vicissitudes of life.
"I’m back!" Zhuge screamed at the sky before dawn and laughed. The laughter filled this world.
At this point, Zhuge’s dim cultivation was finally restored after hundreds of years’ practice in Guxing, and it reached the state that it could not be too empty for dzogchen. Moreover, after this life-and-death disaster, Zhuge Buliang vaguely felt that his realm had been further improved, and it seemed that he was about to break through and enter the realm of immortals. Only the last layer of enough paper was not punctured.
"One step short …" Zhuge sighed in a low voice, but there was not much loss on his face. On the contrary, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort. He felt that he was half a step away from the fairy land. It was just a moment, and after a year’s break, he could take the most crucial step towards Sendao.
"ouch!"
In the far sky, there was a loud voice of Long Yin.
Zhuge frowned and frivolous, and said in surprise, "What’s the matter? What a powerful dragon spirit. "
Say that finish, zhuge not bright body movement, directly appeared in the city of god thousands of miles away.
A golden dragon with five claws lies in the sky above the city of God, with a huge dragon body like a huge mountain range. The real dragon breathes, and the golden Changhong is dozens of miles long.
"This is the progenitor Long Mai without magic predecessors said? It’ s simply horrible. Compared with it, the dragon spirit pulse is simply dwarfed, and the stone is bigger than the mountain. " Zhuge couldn’t help licking his tongue when he was not bright.
"Huh?" At this time, Zhuge Buliang noticed the non-magical old man and Suzaku Xianjun in the ancestral Long Mai, and he couldn’t help but feel a little startled and murmured in a low voice: "Could it be that the non-magical predecessors want to use Zu Long Mai to revive Suzaku Xianjun? Bad, I killed her descendants, rosefinch fairy gentleman after the resurrection will take me to say something … "
Zhuge was not bright and worried, but the thought of whether there was a magic old man should not be.
In the ancestral Long Mai, Suzaku Xianjun lay there quietly, while the old man without magic was quietly guarding her. Zhuge did not make a tentative call twice, but the old man without magic didn’t seem to hear it at all.
Sighed, Zhuge didn’t shine and looked towards the exit of this space. Anyway, the old man without magic didn’t know when to wake up, and he was not in a hurry to return to the universe at the moment. He might as well go back to Kyushu for a walk again.
After thinking about it, Zhuge moved without a bright figure, and in a twinkling, thousands of miles away. When he appeared again, he was already under Wanyin Valley. At the moment, there is a powerful ban in Wanyin Valley. Presumably, it should be the so-called magic-free old man who doesn’t want the practitioners of Kyushu to enter the lost city of God.
This powerful ban, across Kyushu, almost no one can break it.
Zhuge didn’t light up, but it took a lot of effort to find a crack and drill out, appearing over the Fengmang Mountains.
Kyushu’s sky is still a blue Wan Li, and the clear sky is like washing. The familiar breath came head-on, and Zhuge couldn’t help but take a long breath when he was not bright. The movement of God’s knowledge has enveloped the place within Wan Li, Fiona Fang, and every inch of land has a panoramic view.
At this time, Zhuge Liang found that there were hundreds of practitioners in the mountains in the distance, and there were both the right path and the magic path. Presumably, they should be the right path alliance and the magic clan three roads that were driven out by the magic-free old man before to investigate the situation.
At the moment, these people seem to have seen Zhuge fly out of Wanyin Valley without light, but no one dared to come forward. They naturally know that there is a fairy guarding Wanyin Valley at this time. This person can come out of Wanyin Valley and must be with the fairy.
Zhuge didn’t say anything before dawn, but his figure flickered in mid-air, disappeared and reappeared, and he came to a small town.
"Qingyang Town … I didn’t expect that hundreds of years have passed, and this town is even more lonely than it was at the beginning." Zhuge Buliang whispered, feeling rather disappointed. This is the place where he lived as a child and was born in this world. For Zhuge Buliang, there is a special feeling.
"Huh?" At that time, Zhuge Liang found that there were people who cultivate immortals in the city, and there were a large number of them. He couldn’t help but marvel. I didn’t expect Qingyang Town, a mortal town, to be a city of cultivating immortals now. Although it is a city of cultivating immortals, it is somewhat dilapidated and seems to have experienced the baptism of war.
"Boom!" I don’t know when a dark cloud covered the horizon, and the rain fluttered down, and the rain and fog enveloped the small town.
Zhuge Buliang didn’t use spiritual power to protect his body, but let the rain hit him. He strolled in the streets of Qingyang Town and crossed the rain curtain. When some practitioners saw Zhuge’s strange behavior, they cast amazing eyes one after another.
Soon, Zhuge Liang came to the place where Zhuge’s family was at the beginning.
Zhuge family no longer exists. Instead, there is a luxurious palace. There are two people standing at the entrance of the palace. From the breath, it can be judged that they are two immortals, but the cultivation is the most common foundation period and rotation period.
"What are you from? This is the Lord’s mansion, so you can’t trespass. "
Seeing Zhuge coming from the rain in the dark and wet, two practitioners stopped him and said. My eyes swept on Zhuge’s dim body, and I can learn from them, even if I have a good eye, I don’t want to see Zhuge’s dim body.
"Your Lord told him to come out." Zhuge said without light.
