Chapter 340: The old farmer strikes the immortal with a fork

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"Therefore, the theory of entering the spirit is also used with its essence and meaning."

"This is the stage of enlightenment. As for the first level of foundation building, 'Dongming', you won't say much until you reach it. All you need to know is that once you enter the hole, you can see the reality of the world clearly. Okay. , this lecture ends here.”

On the top of the Big Sun Peak, the sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu suddenly stopped. At this time, the faint sound stopped, and even the surroundings became clear.

The people below woke up from their sluggish state, as if they had had a very long dream. They groaned one by one, and their whole bodies went limp and collapsed to the ground.

“So hungry!!”

Wang Qizheng opened his mouth and seemed to sigh from his stomach.

I feel hungry, dizzy and dizzy, as if I haven't eaten in a few days.

No, why are you so hungry after listening to senior brother's lecture?

My senior brother also gave lectures in the past, and the time was about the same.

"Brother, I'll wait"

Zhang Feixuan was also dizzy. After a long while, he tremblingly raised his hands and said, "What's going on?"

It was just a sermon. From the beginning, the division of realms that senior brother said was a bit mysterious and hard to understand, but the rest was clear and clear.

Because the senior brother broke it apart and crushed it into pieces. Starting from the first level, in detail, although there was no great fire to forcibly increase the 'comprehension', they did not dare to neglect in the face of the pressure of the senior brother. From the beginning I forced myself to listen, but in the end I really listened to it, and slowly I lost track of time.

After hearing this, why are you so hungry?

"After listening to the class, you should be hungry. After all, it has been seven days."

Song Yin waved his hand, rolled up a beam of light, and brushed it on everyone. With this brush, they had some strength. Although they were still hungry, they were not so hungry that they couldn't stand up.

"But I, the Great Sun Peak, have enough resources, so I won't starve you to death, but after all, it's not nutrition. You can go down the mountain later and look for food. But..."

Song Yin looked down and said calmly: "Little junior brother."

"Senior brother!" Sun Jiubei suddenly raised his hand.

"Someone is coming down the mountain. Get him and come to me."

Sun Jiubei had no doubts. After cupping his fists, he stepped on the silver cloud and flew straight down the mountain.

At this time, Wanyangu, who was guarding the city boundary, stared blankly at this place of Julianqianmo, and murmured: "This place is so prosperous."

In the city in front of me, there are houses outside the city and roads extending in all directions. There seems to be a city wall in front of it. It seems to be an inner city. There are a lot of people around. Drivers on horseback, people carrying parcels, people working in the fields and beating children on the road, all come into view. Go to all of them.

This was much more prosperous than his Zhendong City. Wan Yangu had never been to a big city. He had been to Nanping Kingdom's General City and even its imperial city. But in terms of prosperity, it was really not as good as here.

And why do the mortals here look so full of vitality? At a glance, many people are just scraps, but they live more energetically than the perfect people he saw outside.

Which mortal medium does this Golden Immortal Sect absorb?

For a moment, he clutched his chest and just stared there.

"Hey, what's going on with this guy! Is he injured?"

Someone discovered Wanyan Gu, not because he was strong, but because he was in tatters, and his chest was still bleeding. The blood fell from his chest, and the dried blood stains on his body surface were brushed again. A layer of fresh blood.

"Come here, Hundred Guards, there is a refugee here!"

"Go to the doctor first, go to the doctor."

"Elixir! Elixir! Who has the elixir to stop bleeding!"

"I have wax pills to stop bleeding. Come on, come on, wipe it, wipe it!"

A group of people gathered around Wanyan Gu. Some of them went to call the doctor, while others called the Hundred Guards. A mortal handed out a pitch-black wax pill and said: "This strong man, please wipe your wound and stop the bleeding first. .”

Only then did Wan Yangu react, looking at the mortal who was like a chicken to him, and said: "Wax pill?"

"Don't worry, this is easy to use. It was refined by the great immortal of the Golden Immortal Sect. Because of my meritorious service in the rescue some time ago, the prefect rewarded me with this wax pill. It can be used to stop bruises, bruises, bleeding wounds, etc., just by rubbing them. If you don’t believe me, you still don’t believe in gods!”

"Golden Immortal Gate? Yes! Golden Immortal Gate!"

Wan Yan Gu thought about it, grabbed the collar of this mortal, lifted it up and said fiercely: "Tell me, where are the members of the Golden Immortal Sect!"

His face was covered with blood, and he looked even more ferocious when he was fierce.

Ordinary mortals can be frightened and fainted.

"You, what are you going to do?!" This mortal was a little brave. He was lifted up and kicked directly in Wanyan Gu's abdomen.

This kick hit Wanyan Gu's abdominal wound, causing him to raise his eyebrows and raise his hand to throw this mortal into the ground.

If this was done, I'm afraid this mortal wouldn't be able to survive.

But before he could strike down, the group of mortals came over and completely surrounded Wanyan Gu.

"what are you doing!"

"Even if evildoers come, why don't you ask me, what kind of place is this? How dare you make a mistake?!"

"Put it down! Put it down!"

A group of people kept shouting there, which actually shocked Wanyan Gu. He opened his eyes and a wave of air emitted from his body, shocking these mortals to take a few steps back.

"I am the leader of the Rikishi Sect! I am a god! You mortals, don't you want to live anymore?!"

Hearing this, these mortals all fell silent and dispersed from the place in an instant, either returning to their houses or getting into the corner of the alley.

Wanyan Gu curled his lips, with disdain in his eyes. Gods, for mortals, naturally have to be worshiped.

He let go of the mortal in his hand and said, "I have something important to do. I won't argue with you. Just tell me Jin."

Snapped!

Before he could finish his words, the mortal raised his hand and smashed out the wax ball, hitting Wanyan Gu directly on his mouth.

The wax pill was like an iron, and when it was hit hard, it instantly left a black mark on Wanyan Gu's teeth, causing him to close his mouth.

"What is the Rikishi Sect? I've never heard of it! I mean to save you, but you insult me. Are you worthy of being a god?!" The mortal shouted.

Tap tap tap.

As he threw the wax pill, the mortals who had escaped came out one by one, but this time they had weapons in their hands!

A simple knife that becomes a long-handled weapon when connected to a stick, a hoe for plowing the fields, and a sickle for harvesting wheat.

There were also those who came out of the house, each with a sharp knife. Wan Yangu even saw a fire blunderbuss.

These mortals surrounded Wanyan Gu again and cursed: "Who is worthy of being a god except the Great Immortal of the Golden Immortal Sect!"

"Damn, there's a bad guy here, big guy, don't be afraid of him!"

"How dare you rebel, yet you are afraid of a qi refiner, so fuck him!"

Mortals work together bravely, no one is afraid.

Ever since the last mountain torrent released and the mortals and the Golden Immortal Sect disciples worked together to stop it outside the city, their thinking has changed.

Even if it only takes half a month, people can change overnight.

Especially after some mortal shouted something against heaven, they became even more fearless.

They are not afraid of the flash floods sent by God. How can they be afraid of this?

Now everyone understands clearly that no matter where they go, they will die, either by wagging their tails in front of a dog and begging for mercy, or by dying like a human being in the realm of the Golden Immortal Sect, under the protection of the Great Immortal.

The great master shines alone for eternity, and all evil spirits have no way to escape. They have long been turned into ashes, and they will not embarrass the great master!

Look at the sun above!

"Rebellion, you rebelled!"

Wan Yangu's pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled with anger. He clenched his fist, raised it high, and was about to drop it towards the mortal who was the first to throw his wax pill.

I've already suffered a disaster, so I'm really angry.

As a result, no one from the Jinxian Sect had seen this group of unscrupulous people blocking his way. If he didn’t kill a few of them, they would really think that his four hundred years of hard work were in vain!

Kill a few and they will be quiet!

Bang bang bang!

But just as his fist was about to fall, the sound of several firecrackers suddenly sounded. Those mortals holding firecrackers pulled the triggers and shot out the projectiles.

Wanyan Bone Qi Refining is at the ninth level, and he specializes in physical training. He is extremely powerful. Not to mention ordinary projectiles, even weapons with magical powers are indifferent to him.

But the difference is that he is injured now, or seriously injured. He managed to escape the pursuit of those monsters in a desperate attempt to survive. His strength has long been gone, and he is just holding on here with one breath.

What's even more different is that by accident, the projectile hit the wound on his body and embedded itself directly, making him stiff.

laugh!

"Forehead"

Wanyan Gu slowly lowered his head, looking at the thing that pierced his chest, and then raised his head, looking at the mortal with a cruel look on his face.

The mortal held a long-handled weapon and thrust it directly into the big hole in his chest.

That place was where he had been injured when he was stabbed by three prongs and nailed to the city gate tower.

And the weapons this mortal holds

"Dung fork?"

Wanyan Gu murmured, and felt a surge of anger rushing towards Tianling Gai, which just broke through his strong breath, making his head dizzy, his body went limp, and he fell down.

(End of chapter)