Master Murong's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations and was simply "crazy"!
The eldest son of the Holy Lord of Yuheng Holy Land, not many people in the world dare to provoke him, and his realm is extremely deep. Even if Xin Zhuo has entered the Yuanji Three Forests, he may not be his opponent, but he just knelt down and hugged him. He held Xin Zhuo's thigh, crying and wailing, with runny nose and tears.
The face of the Confucian Saint Peacock, who was using her palm power to protect a group of people in Tuoweihuang, was full of shock and disbelief.
Tuo Weihuang's full of hope suddenly disappeared, and he let the blood drip from the corner of his mouth, dryly lost in thought.
Pavilion Master Xie, Mo Ruyu, and Deng Shanling, who flew far away, finally fell heavily to the ground, miserable, but also looking sluggish.
Mr. Murong and Xin Zhuo... colluded?
Frankly speaking, Xin Zhuo didn't expect it. He originally thought that Murong Xiu was rushing towards him with great momentum, but he was afraid that his thoughts would change drastically and he would become his enemy...
"Master, stop it and listen to me!"
Murong Xiu stopped crying and sent a message into the secret passage: "You are no longer what you used to be. You are the first Yuanji of the day after tomorrow. Your realm breakthrough is too fast. I'm afraid that all the major holy places, caves and super sects will also have to weigh it. Think about it, maybe your attitude will change.
Didn't you say that back then? A gentleman does not stand on walls, so why should he go on a killing spree for quick pleasure when the relationship can be eased? These miscellaneous hairs are not worth mentioning, but the power behind them is really terrifying. The Holy Son and Saint Daughter are not the first fighting force. There are also Su Lao, Wu Jiyuan Bing, Jidao Saint Weapon, Quasi Saint and Saint! There are also the terrifying heaven and earth innate divine fire, heaven and earth innate divine water and other things.
A real man is capable of bending and stretching. With your abnormal talent, you will become a saint in the future. You can kill whoever you want. If there are no people from the hidden sect and the mountain, who can do anything?
Why don't you just give in to them and let's talk about the rest later! "
Murong Xiu spoke urgently and quickly, but what he said from his heart was quite reasonable.
Xin Zhuo was silent for a moment. Murong Xiu's words were not correct. At least the grudges with Dongfang and Mie Ling, the two old ghosts, could not be eliminated. Things about the ancient clan also needed to be explained, but they could indeed be relaxed before making plans. , these heavenly beings and five declining warriors are no longer in his eyes. The important thing is that the feeling of being chased everywhere is really uncomfortable.
Thinking of this, he looked at Pavilion Master Xie and the others, and said coldly: "Today, I will give Mr. Murong a thin noodles and give you ten breaths. If Wu Nian is around and you are still there, I will kill you!"
Tuo Weihuang, Xie Pavilion Master, Qin Wuji and other hundreds of warriors looked at each other, their hearts extremely complicated. At this moment, the foundation was destroyed, and it was no different from death. They came through the experience in a grand manner, and then left like a bereaved dog. How ridiculous? Not daring to hesitate, he used up all his remaining energy and "swish, swish, swish" and ran straight into the distance, out of sight in the blink of an eye.
Not only them, but hundreds of thousands of Dakang's remnant soldiers and dignitaries also fled in confusion. The entire vast plain under the mountain was filled with smoke.
After a while, only Xin Zhuo, Murong Xiu, Peacock, Deng Shanling and the original townspeople were left in the town.
Murong Xiu let go of his thighs, stood aside numbly, and said: "We are waiting for you in the green mountains of the west. If you have anything else to do, come quickly!"
After speaking, he looked at the peacock and took Deng Shanling straight to the western sky.
Xin Zhuo looked down at Xin Chengzhi and his son, Cui'er and the neighbors who had been together for decades. In a flash, he reached three feet above the crowd.
Xin Chengzhi, his son, and the neighbors were already stunned by today's series of events. Seeing Xin Zhuo floating in the air, transforming from an octogenarian into a handsome young man, they were not only unable to get used to it, but also felt a little scared.
After a while, the little fat man with jagged teeth asked timidly: "Grandpa Xin, are you... an immortal from heaven who has come down to earth?"
The scene just now of swirling clouds in the sky, purple thunder and lightning, and the heavenly palace of the fairy palace was really no different from that of an immortal.
Not only him, but also the neighbors, including Xin Chengzhi, thought so.
"Immortal..."
Xin Zhuo looked up at the sky. The Tianque Palace just now was like a fairy coming to earth, which made him feel a little shocked. In the world...are there really immortals? Or is it a trick of the cultivators?
After a while, he landed on the ground and smiled: "I'm not an immortal, I'm just an old doctor in this town, right?"
After a pause, he looked at Xin Chengzhi and said, "Did you realize this?"
Xin Chengzhi knelt down with his children Xin Wei, brother and sister, and choked with sobs: "The boy is over 40 years old and has been ups and downs for half his life. It is only now that he understands that everything is given by his uncle. The boy himself has a shallow foundation and is unscrupulous. He is not a good person." A man who has done great things, and now he is almost alive, will definitely change his mind and become an ordinary citizen in the future!"
Xin Zhuo sighed: "Virtue is not worthy of its place! People in the world should have conscience and responsibility when doing things in the world. The emperor has a lot of gold and silver in his palace. He took it and divided it with the villagers. He rebuilt Langxian Town and said goodbye in this life. Get out of town again!”
"Yes!" Xin Chengzhi kowtowed with his children, his eyes red, "And Cui'er, I will definitely treat her well in the future!"
"No! You don't deserve her."
Xin Zhuo walked towards Cui'er without any politeness, and a beam of ancient Qi was pointed at the center of her eyebrows. The decades of training in Wangyue Well Water, plus the occasional explanation of martial arts techniques when the mood arose, had long been reflected in her mind.
After a finger was passed, Cui'er's spiritual platform became clear, and a majestic aura of a great venerable arose. He looked at Xin Zhuo in a daze, and knelt down with a bang: "Thank you, master!"
"It's okay if you don't mention a word about master!"
Xin Zhuo said: "Ignite your martial arts, activate your spiritual intelligence and talent, look after the medicine shop for me, brew medicine to save people, and concentrate on practicing from now on."
As he spoke, he turned around, waved his hand gently, and the collapsed town in the distance opened a path on its own.
He put his hands behind his back and walked towards his medicine shop, which had not yet collapsed. Xiao Huang was lying in front of the door in a leisurely manner with a strange smile on his face.
Xin Zhuo entered the room and looked at the familiar tables, chairs and benches, the familiar medicine jars and the idle paintings. His heart was filled with nostalgia and reluctance. For forty years, this place had long been his home.
It has been more than sixty years since I came to this world, and this is the first time I have lived in one place for such a long time.
It's just that it's time to leave, he still has things to do.
After looking at every corner carefully, he picked up the clay figurines of his mother, Xue Ji and Zhao Yizhu, walked out of the room, and kicked Xiao Huang: "Let's go!"
Xiao Huang jumped up, whipping up the tyrannical demonic wind, looking up to the sky and roaring like a dog, his old look disappeared, and he was jumping up and down.
Xin Zhuo suddenly reached mid-air, turned his head, and took one last look at the drug store and the town.
Back then, Lao Tie’s clay figurine shop, Wang Mazi’s fried fruit stand, Widow Li’s small courtyard...
However, they found Cui'er and Xin Chengzhi leading hundreds of neighbors standing together, looking up with reluctance and sadness on their faces.
The little fat man's face was full of tears: "Grandpa Xin, will you come back in the future? I want to hear stories."
Will you come back?
The next time I come back, I'm afraid that the two parts of Yin and Yang will be separated. I don't know how many years it will take for this martial arts to end, and the life span of ordinary people is only less than a hundred years.
It was extremely difficult to let go, and after a while he smiled and said, "I'll definitely come back!"
After saying that, he disappeared silently.
Neighbors throughout the town were still watching silently until the snow fell heavier and heavier, covering the entire town.
(End of chapter)
