"It's really him..."
Xi Yingqing glanced at Qiao Moke on the ground, and could vaguely sense his thoughts, but she didn't care about the agitation of a mere young man.
What came to mind was the blind Taoist priest in the ruined temple.
Being able to train a beggar with ordinary qualifications to become a monk in half a year, that blind Taoist is probably not an ordinary person.
Although he is not considered a monk in the sixth realm of the mortal realm, he still has to practice step by step. The aura of this young man does not seem to have the tendency to undermine his achievements.
This is very rare.
At least, neither she nor her uncles have such means.
Qiao Moke lowered his head, feeling both uneasy and happy in his heart.
He was still dreaming about her when he saw her in the ruined temple half a year ago, but now that the beautiful woman was in front of him, he was at a loss and even didn't dare to look up.
"Not here..."
Xi Yingqing pressed the sword light, her consciousness swept across the city, and her brows suddenly furrowed.
She came here to chase Ning Ke from the Tiangang Sect. She was attracted by the strange movement before, but she didn't expect that it was this person.
Seeing that Xi was moving his sword to leave, Qiao Moke couldn't help but take two steps forward: "Fairy, where are you going?"
There was no response, and with a flash of sword light, Xi Yingqing disappeared into the sky.
"Fairy..."
Qiao Moko lowered his arms in dismay, hating that he was so timid that he didn't even have the courage to talk.
But in a flash, he remembered something more important.
The 'Giant Spirit General' who had taken over his life.
Blow away the dust with your hands, sit cross-legged, calm your mind, and call out your life.
Buzz~
Amidst the long buzzing sound, a flood of information came to his mind, and then, in a situation he had never seen before, it appeared before his eyes:
【Qiao Mo Ke】
[Realm: Ordinary natal realm, skill: Great Dragon Elephant Heart Sutra]
[Power: 17 points]
[Loadable Template: Second-Level God Giant Spirit God]
[Shenting Skynet: Not opened]
...
As the news circulated, Qiao Moke's surprise did not diminish, but instead grew more.
That divine light falling from the sky is an 'attainment position' called the Giant Spirit God. You can obtain all the magical powers, Taoism, and even 'magic weapons' contained in the 'attainment position' of the Giant Spirit God.
You can even 'load' the Giant Spirit God template and change your qualifications, bloodline, bones, and even your ethereal luck.
As long as there is enough power.
Compared to the Giant Spirit God template, what shocked him the most was the Shenting Skynet that had not yet been opened.
As introduced in this message, the Divine Court Heavenly Net is an infinitely terrifying network that encompasses all the immortals and gods.
Relying on this network, you can talk to people hundreds of millions of miles away, travel back and forth, buy and sell goods, and even use your Taoist power to invite strong people to take action from a distance!
"Dao Li, Shenting Skynet..."
Qiao Moke murmured in his heart, feeling that a world he had never seen before was unfolding in front of him.
He simply couldn't imagine such a terrifying existence in the world.
When Qiao Moke's mind was swaying, a slightly older voice came from a distance:
"Everyone has disappeared, are you still in a daze? Sure enough, you are a junior who has just entered the world of cultivation..."
"Um?"
Qiao Moke's heart thumped. He looked back and saw an extremely tall old man stepping out of the shadows in a corner of the courtyard.
The old man seemed to have been seriously injured, his tall body was slightly stooped, and there were faint scarlet spots on his gray beard and hair.
As he stepped out, a strong smell of blood immediately hit his face.
But even though he was severely injured, Qiao Moke's heart couldn't help but beat violently as he walked. He was not stupid, of course he could guess it.
The female sword fairy came after this man.
"Although those younger members of the Star Gate are extremely beautiful, they are too dangerous. If they get too close, they will hurt themselves."
Ning Ke took a deep look at Qiao Moke, but he couldn't hold it any longer. After shaking for a moment, he sat down and transferred the magic power to heal his injuries.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
Qiao Moke stood up with a solemn expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Although the old man was severely injured, his aura was so strong that it almost suffocated him. Such a presence was definitely not something that a junior like him who had just entered the world of cultivation could match.
"I am Ning Ke of Tiangangmen!"
Ning Ke slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the bloody air around his body was steaming. Together with his blood-stained beard and hair, he looked ferocious and terrifying.
"Tiangangmen?"
Qiao Moke's pupils shrank. Although he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, he also knew that this Tiangang Sect was the lord of Youzhou!
Including Anning Mansion, all Baierfu City is under his jurisdiction!
Who dares to hunt down such a behemoth?
"The Stars Sect caused a rebellion, but I couldn't suppress it. Instead, I suffered heavy losses... You covered up today for me, and it's indispensable for your benefit!"
Ning Ke looked tired and swallowed pills one after another, but his breath was not stable. His voice was high and low, and he was short of energy:
"Don't think about betraying my heart to a beautiful woman. Otherwise, I may not die, but you will definitely not survive."
"I......"
Looking at the old man in front of him who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath and stopped talking, Qiao Moke's eyelids trembled and his head was as big as a bucket for a moment.
...
"Ah'er~ah'er~~~"
The donkey brayed louder than the other one and was left far behind by the chariot. The big donkey was full of energy, as if it had received great benefits, excited and hardworking.
There was no longer the laziness before, which made Tu Ba and Gong Yang Yan, who were driving the carriage, uncomfortable for a while.
"call!"
"suck!"
In the chariot, An Qisheng sat quietly and breathed out. In subtle details invisible to the naked eye, all kinds of ideas were exchanged with him.
Its body is like a black hole. No matter what kind of inspiration comes close, it will disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.
In the sea of mind, above the six heavens intertwined with dots of divine light, in the majestic divine court, a bright mirror hangs high, shining like the sun into nothingness, illuminating the six heavens.
Lan Lingtong squatted on a throne, curiously looking at the flickering images in the high-hanging bronze mirror.
In the picture, there are Qiao Moke, whose face is as sinking as water, and his head is as big as a bucket, and Ning Ke, whose breath is gray and gray, as if he is going to die at any time.
The sound of the two people talking can be heard, and even the subtle noises in the city can be heard.
"Shenting Skynet..."
The three-hearted blue soul boy looked a little strange. The sky net had some shadows of the magic net of the world of gods. Of course, more of it was the shadow of Xuan Xing.
Put it aside to do Internet?
The divergence of message life thinking is beyond imagination. At this moment, Lan Lingtong had countless thoughts in his heart.
He even thought about the various applications of the 'Shenting Skynet'.
It makes it a bit ridiculous.
Just imagine, a certain powerful person who possesses the "Shenting Skynet" goes into seclusion. The first moment he checks the "Shenting Skynet", a message like "Your friend xxx invites you to have a knife" pops up. How funny is it?
But then I thought about it, if this function was brought to its extreme, wouldn't anyone be able to unleash a combined attack from all the powerful men under the jurisdiction of the 'Shenting Skynet'?
All kinds of thoughts rolled and disappeared, and Lan Lingtong couldn't help but look up at An Qisheng.
In the gloomy nothingness, in the divine court above the six-level sky outlined by dots of divine light, there seemed to be endless divine shadows constantly changing shapes.
Either sitting or lying down, practicing magical powers, or deducing legal principles...
Faintly, it could see that there were countless magical runes circulating, holding, and changing, as if they were moving towards a higher level all the time.
Among the countless figures guarding him, An Qisheng's figure was looming, as if he was holding an ancient scroll and reading it slowly.
Even though it was not the first time he saw this scene, Lan Lingtong was still a little stunned.
It can be considered well-informed, but it has never seen a 'monster' like An Qisheng, who puts almost all his time and energy on cultivation.
"Mr. Monster?"
After being stunned for a moment, Lan Lingtong asked: "Are you putting that 'Giant Spirit God' on that beggar to protect him?"
It really doesn't understand.
The first god that An Qisheng condensed, in a sense, this giant spirit god was the beginning of this 'true spirit position and karma map'.
It can be vaguely guessed that the reason why An Qisheng condensed such a "power"-based god was to distinguish himself from the supernatural powers in this world that were mainly "qi".
But precisely because of this, it becomes even more incomprehensible.
Because it really couldn't see anything special about the beggar that made it worth Mr. Monster's trouble.
In the middle of the divine court, An Qisheng slowly put down the ancient scroll in his hand, lowered his eyes and looked at Lan Lingtong, and asked: "What do you think of my aura?"
"The energy is at its peak."
Lan Lingtong said, suddenly startled, but somewhat enlightened: "Who are you, that young man? Are you just an ordinary person?"
An Qi was born in the world of dreams, and once taught the Dharma and established a great religion that has shepherded the heaven and earth for three thousand years. He has been respected in several generations, and all of them have their names passed down to future generations.
Invisibly, nature has accumulated unimaginable majestic energy.
As the first person he saw when he came to this world, that boy...
"You are only half right, it is not him who is special, but his son..."
Halfway through the words, An Qisheng was alert and silent, and with a thought in his mind, he restrained the information around him to prevent any leakage.
"son?"
Lan Lingtong became more and more suspicious.
An Qisheng said no more and casually opened the ancient scroll. On the jade-like ancient scroll, there were various words that flickered and disappeared.
'Jo...Dharma...'
...
Huhu~
The golden clouds and mist roll like the sea, changing shapes with the wind.
The scorching sunshine penetrates the clouds and shines on the boundless ocean, and the rolling waves hit the table and rumble like thunder.
A dragon boat was approaching gradually amid the undulating waves.
call!
The black boots of the tattooed dragon stepped down, causing mud and water to splash.
Lin Boxun stopped on the beach, looked at the sea of clouds rolling in the distance, and took a deep breath: "Finally, we're ashore..."
The seas and mountains have been bumpy for more than ten years, and even though this dragon boat is extremely stable, it is getting tired of it.
"Too much!"
After sweeping past a few guards leading a donkey cart not far away, Fang Shanmin's face was as dark as water, and he shouted coldly with an unkind tone: "Did the Zongren Mansion just send a few of you here?"
He couldn't help but be angry.
Although Lin Boxun was not a direct descendant, he was still the grandson of the prince, and his status was respected. For such a person, he would be pulled by dragons and horses when traveling, and supported by thousands of people.
Three or two people came with a donkey cart. This was no longer a show of intimidation, but a naked humiliation!
"My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life."
Fang Shanmin was so angry that the surrounding space trembled. The guards trembled and fell to the ground as if struck by thunder, begging for mercy again and again.
"Uncle Fang, there's no need to be angry. They're just following orders. Whether they're taking a ride or not, I don't care."
Lin Boxun offered a word of advice at the right time and took the initiative to get on the donkey cart, seemingly not caring.
"Young Master is too kind-hearted. If you continue like this, you will suffer big losses."
Fang Shanmin shook his head helplessly and could only step forward, take the reins and whip, and tell the guards to get out.
Ever since they encountered Wuwu Sea King Qing Wuju in the sea that day, the ship they were traveling on had become extremely strange. To this day, thousands of elite soldiers on the ship all died in mysterious circumstances.
Otherwise, there was no way he could let Lin Boxun get on the donkey cart like this.
Snapped!
After getting on the donkey cart, Fang Shanmin whipped his whip. The donkey was frightened, brayed, and pulled the cart into the air.
Huhu~
In the carriage, Lin Boxun's eyes were half closed, but he silently recited the words "Great Freedom System" in his heart.
Buzz~
As his thoughts moved, various words came into view:
【Lin Boxun (Host)】
【Age 28/153】
[Physique: 1 scale]
[Supernatural power: none]
[Treasure: None]
[Pet beast: none]
[Friends: None]
[Source power: 213 points]
[Evaluation: Once you raise the killing knife, never put it down again! You haven't killed enough, not enough, not enough, far from enough! 】
