In the black mist, Wu Gen and the woman fell to the ground. From the air to the ground, due to the narrowness of the wheel, the two could only fight at close range. Slowly, Wu Gen gained the upper hand. He had been used to seeing women fighting in Dafeng Village since he was a child, and he already knew the true meaning of it. He could easily pull his hair or pick his face.
The woman was very uncomfortable with this almost shameless fighting style. The physical pain and the humiliation of fighting closely made her gradually lose her position.
With a bang, the woman was kicked firmly in the lower abdomen by Wu Gen, and her body rolled on the ground and flew out. Wu Gen didn't care about chasing the opponent, picked up the round wheel on the ground, looked up and down, trying to block the negative energy.
"Put it down." A woman's shrill voice came from afar.
Wu Gen looked up and saw the woman kneeling on one knee, holding one hand in front of her and holding her chest tightly with the other, her eyes cold and stern.
"How do you turn this thing off? If you tell me, I will spare your life." Wu Gen pointed to the round wheel in his hand.
"It's up to you." The woman sneered and threw her hair back. "Although I don't know why you are not afraid of the negative energy, there are only two of you and me here. No one else can enter. If we continue to fight, we still don't know who will give birth to whom. He's dead."
Wu Gen was a little distressed. If he could not stop the negative energy from flowing out, even if he defeated the woman in front of him, the village would be swallowed up sooner or later. Suddenly my heart moved, how could I forget this incident. He reached out and pulled out the broken knife. No matter what, he lifted the knife and slashed at the round wheel.
There was a bang, sparks flew everywhere, and an obvious mark appeared on the round wheel. Strangely, with this impact, the surrounding black energy suddenly shrank and penetrated into the broken knife. And every time the impact sounds, more black energy disappears.
The woman's eyes grew wider and wider, she actually encountered something evil today. First there were people who were not afraid of adverse energy, and now there are broken knives that can swallow adverse energy.
Suddenly, looking at the shape of the broken knife, the woman seemed to remember something, her face suddenly turned pale, and with a thought, the round wheel suddenly flew up. The woman jumped onto the wheel and flew away in panic.
Unexpectedly, the woman left immediately. Wu Gen, who was unprepared, ran a few steps with the broken knife. Looking at the woman's retreating back, knowing that he could no longer catch up, he had no choice but to turn around and walk back.
Beside the village wall, a group of people were staring nervously at the black mist. Suddenly, the black mist parted, and Wu Gen walked out of it cursing alone. Baoxiang hurriedly greeted him, "How about that? Where's the little girl?"
"Run away." Wu Gen touched his shoulder, took off his clothes and took a look. Two rows of fine tooth marks were clearly visible, "It's so cruel."
Feng Qing and others also rushed over and heard that the woman was running away. Although they were unwilling to do so, there was nothing they could do. Everyone had to discuss how to deal with the large black mist in front of them. In the end, Feng Qing used his fists to break it up bit by bit to prevent it from gathering and drifting towards the village.
Back in the village, the atmosphere was a bit dull because of the death. After Wu Gen and others were settled, Feng Qingzi directed the villagers to repair the village wall, prepare more invisible sand, and arrange patrols to prevent the woman from attacking again or her accomplices from retaliating.
In the lobby of the small building, seven people sat together. Feng'er looked at Wu Gen with strange eyes and hesitated to speak. Today Wu Gen rushed into the negative energy but turned back safely. There is such a strange person in the world. Thinking back to the time when she was making Yin Yang Pendants and refining strangers in the door, and how many of her men died, she naturally knew how powerful Ni Qi was.
At the moment of embarrassment, the holly bird ran in from behind, still holding the foreign woman's ink sword in its mouth. The bird had recovered a lot from its injuries. Just when Wu Gen was fighting with the woman, the holly bird quietly picked up the ink sword on the ground and ran back to the village without anyone paying attention.
When he saw Wu Gen, the holly bird quacked for a long time and flapped its wings to make gestures. Only then did Wu Gen realize that it was this woman who had injured the holly bird in the first place. Because when the holly bird was flying in the air, he saw this woman riding a round wheel and dared to fly above his head. In anger, he prepared to teach the other party a lesson, but was hurt by the woman. That is to say, the woman saw it as a bird and didn't pay much attention to it. Otherwise, with the ruthless attack she took today, how could the holly bird survive?
Wu Gen took the Mo Sword in his hand and looked it up and down. The sword had a dark black body with yellow animal mask patterns. He flicked it with his fingers and made a clanging sound. He couldn't help but sigh, "What a sword. I didn't expect the weapons of alien races to be so sophisticated."
"I think we might as well stay here a little longer.
If they attack again, it might as well help the village. "Shui Congyue suddenly spoke. Qi He, Qiao Ban and others also stared at Wu Gen, their eyes flickering.
Wu Gen couldn't stand it anymore and shouted: "Okay, okay, I say, I am indeed not afraid of negative energy, but I don't know the specific reason. You must be satisfied." Heng Heng turned Mo. The sword was placed on the table, "As for what Cong Yue said, it's okay to wait here for a while. We can just use this time to find out the whereabouts of Ye Ziming."
Baoxiang blinked and suggested, "Wu Gen, why don't you invite Wu Yi to stay here for a while? With her here, why are you afraid of foreigners?"
Wu Gen rolled his eyes. Only Baoxiang could come up with such a bad idea. "Okay, I'll ask her to come over and say it's Baoxiang who invited her. If anything comes up, you'll be responsible for it."
Baoxiang shrank his neck and said with a smile: "Forget it, with her standing next to me, I feel chilly all over my body."
Wu Gen suddenly stood up, smiled at the door and said, "Wu Yi, you're here so quickly."
With a plop, Baoxiang fell to his knees heavily and kowtowed to the door. "Sir, I realize my mistake. I don't need you to punish me. I will do it myself." As he spoke, he opened his bow from left to right and slapped his face hard.
Alas, Shui Congyue covered his forehead with his hands, how could he be surrounded by such people.
After being slapped for a few times, Baoxiang took a peek and saw that the door was empty and no one was there. He turned around suspiciously and asked, "Has the Lord Returned to Truth gone?"
Qi He couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and reached out to pull up Baoxiang, with a look of helplessness on his face, "The person who has returned to his true form has never been here."
"real?"
"real."
Baoxiang's face turned red. He didn't know whether he was hit by himself or because he was angry. "Wu Gen." He yelled and rushed forward.
At night, Feng Qing came to the small building where Wu Gen lived, looking a little tired. Despite his majestic appearance today, a punch actually consumes a lot of energy. In addition, the village was suddenly attacked, and he needed to take care of all the aftermath, which made him feel mentally and physically exhausted.
"Thank you for what happened today, Brother Wu. If you hadn't sacrificed your life to attack, I'm afraid that the village would have been littered with corpses by now, and we would have been removed from the Great Relic Continent." Feng Qing sat on the chair, turning sideways and cupping his hands.
Wu Gen waved his hand with a stern look on his face, "The foreign race is the enemy of our human race. Every human race will stand up when encountering such a thing. Elders, don't be polite."
After asking about the casualties in the village, Wu Gen suddenly asked strangely: "Elder, there is something I don't understand, please enlighten me. This negative energy is always dark outside the continent, why is it so light here? Almost nothing.”
Feng Qing took a sip of tea first and then suddenly asked: "Brother Wu, what color is spiritual energy in Guizhou?"
"Of course it is colorless and formless." Wu Gen was a little strange, and suddenly his mind moved, "Maybe it's because there is no spiritual energy in the Great Relic Continent."
"That's right." Feng Qing explained: "It's not that Da Yizhou has no spiritual energy, it's just extremely rare. Ni Qi is invisible and has no quality. When it encounters spiritual energy, it turns black. Moreover, Ni Qi actually does a lot of damage to the human body. It is caused by the aura within.
In the Great Relic Continent, the negative energy can cause harm to human natives like us, although it can cause harm due to our ancestors, but it will not be as powerful as outside the continent, turning us into monsters. As for the manifesting sand, it can actually not only reveal adverse energy, but also spiritual energy. For the various tribes in Dayizhou, too much spiritual energy or negative energy is harmful, so the existence of the manifest sand came into being. "
After listening to Feng Qing's explanation, everyone was suddenly enlightened. It turned out that whether it was the aura breathed out by outsiders in this continent or the hateful negative energy, it was something that the Great Relic Continent could not avoid. No wonder these people did not want to return to their homeland.
"My little brother is not afraid of negative energy at all, which makes me very surprised. But when I think about it, it seems natural. It is said that there is no perfect path for mankind, and the earth has the virtue of good life. Human races have been fighting with alien races for many years, and sooner or later someone like little brother will appear. Such a strange person is just the way of heaven." Feng Qing was filled with emotion. The young man in front of him was worthy of being the person chosen by the Returner. He was truly magical.
The few people talked for a while, and Feng Qing stood up to leave because there were still many things to deal with in the village, but he agreed that he would help find out about Ye Ziming these days.
interest.
A few days later, Feng Qing brought news that the Fengzheng Alliance was going to auction two people from other continents a hundred miles away. I wonder if there was the Ye Ziming that Wu Gen was looking for among them. Feng Qing said rather embarrassedly that due to the aftermath of the attack on the village, he really couldn't spare the manpower to go to the site to investigate, so he only told Wu Gen the location of the auction site.
Wu Gen sneered in his heart when he heard this, and he knew clearly in his heart that one of the two people must be Ye Ziming. This old guy couldn't take action, so he excused himself. But at least the news was passed on, so it wasn't too harsh.
After discussing with Shui Congyue, Song Tieyan and others, the seven of them planned to set off immediately to go to the place called Whyliu Renji to see how they could rescue Ye Ziming.
After changing into local clothes, the seven people said goodbye to Feng Qing and others and left. Before leaving, Feng Qing quietly pulled Wu Gen aside and asked carefully: "Brother, tell me the truth. Will I be able to find Fuyu Mountain in these three years? Will the Returner of Truth allow me to enter there?" Spiritual residence."
Wu Gen gently patted Feng Qing on the shoulder, "Old Feng, it seems that we have drank too much, and you still don't understand Wu Gen. Everything I promise will be fulfilled, so just wait. Yes. In the past three years, as long as you pray devoutly to Kunzhen Pagoda every day and silently recite "Wu Yong is useless". "
"Useless?" Feng Qing was confused, "What does this mean? Isn't it a bit disrespectful?"
"What do you know? This is the mantra of a person who has returned to his true form. Don't worry, that's you. I haven't told anyone else yet. Remember, it must be done at least three hundred times a day." Wu Gen solemnly instructed. .five
Feng Qing was confused, but he couldn't dig deeper, so he could only nod in agreement. He looked around, took out a tiger head ornament from his arms, and quietly stuffed it into Wu Gen's hand, "Brother, when we get to the Liu Renji, go find a man named Niu Fang, the caretaker of the two foreigners. But he is responsible for the land." Without waiting for Wu Gen to ask, Feng Qing explained: "This person has been my business partner for many years, and he is very reliable."
Wu Gen looked at Feng Qing with a smile, the old fox, if he hadn't made up something on the spur of the moment, maybe this old boy wouldn't have told him the news, "Old Feng, I'm leaving, remember those four-character mantra, don't slack off, so as not to make mistakes For the great things of eternal life.”
"Okay. The old man took note of it." Feng Qing looked determined and bowed to Wu Gen.
Wu Gen helped him up and stabbed him secretly. Even though he was so thick-skinned, he couldn't face Feng Qing again, so he had to flee with everyone.
A group of seven people disguised themselves and walked forward. After walking for less than an hour, they saw a lively market appearing on a flat ground in front of them. There is a fence around the market, which is crowded with people and the sounds of hawking are heard one after another.
The seven of them did not dare to get too close, so they had to find a quiet place to rest, and Wu Gen alone went to look for the cattle that were not being herded properly.
