Choose a day to soar

Zhou Yihang was split in half by a sword, and countless flesh sprouts danced in the air on the sections of the two halves of the body, as if trying to find the other half of his body and pick him up again.

However, his immortality was based on the secret treasure of Niwan after all. At this moment, even the secret treasure of Niwan in his body was split open by Xu Ying's sword, his life was cut off, and his immortality was immediately broken.

The two halves of his body squirmed for a moment, and the fleshy sprouts suddenly lost their vitality, like dead earthworms falling to the ground.

This was the shocking sword that Xu Ying realized in front of the temple gate. Previously, he was trapped in his cultivation and could not bring out the power of this sword.

It was not until this time that he entered the knocking phase, and the big bell no longer stole his vitality. This was the first time that he fully exerted the power of this move!

This sword is peaceful and dignified, and becomes stronger when it encounters strength. The sword energy leaked out during the killing of Zhou Yihang, bisecting four towering trees along the center line, with 38,400 leaves, some weeds, and hair. a little.

"This sword technique is called breaking the boundary." Xu Ying said in his mind as he dispersed his sword energy.

Nearly half of the energy in his body was squandered by this sword, and he immediately stepped back cautiously, whispering: "Gan Qi, let's go!"

He sensed that something was not right about the situation. Apart from the governor Zhou Heng, there seemed to be other people staring at him and seemed to be very interested in him.

An Qi rushed up to a floating boulder, then swam to the other end of the boulder, curled up his body, bounced again, and landed on another boulder more than ten feet away.

Xu Ying's eyes fell on the governor Zhou Heng, he slowly backed away, turned around suddenly and jumped onto a floating boulder.

He ran wildly on the boulder, suddenly exerted force on the last step, and jumped out!

Beneath Xu Ying was the sky thousands of feet high. The young man's figure passed across the sky and landed with a thud on another boulder more than ten feet away.

Xu Ying rolled for several weeks, then the impact was removed, his body bounced up, he ran wildly again, jumped into the air again, and jumped to another boulder in the air.

Zhou Heng looked at Xu Ying's back. He was on this fairy mountain, and Xu Ying was on another fairy mountain. They were too far apart, but with his cultivation strength, this distance was not a problem.

He was about to take action when he suddenly saw another figure and had to hold back.

"Ling Tongpan, he's here too!"

He looked at Judge Ling Tong and saw that he was tall and thin, like a frail scholar, but he was surrounded by a strong scent of incense, lingering around his front and back.

In the halo behind him, there was a volume of books and a stylus floating in the halo.

This person is Ling Tongpan of Yongzhou Prefecture.

In the Yin Court, the god who is in charge of a county is called the City God, and a temple is set up, and the City God lives in the temple. The god who is in charge of a state is called Tongpan, and a mansion is set up, and Tongpan lives in the mansion.

Xue Chenghuang is responsible for the affairs of the gods in Lingling, while Ling Tongpan is his immediate superior and has jurisdiction over the gods in Yongzhou.

Ling Tong's name was Ling Youdao, and he and the governor Zhou Heng were in mutual restraint, and they were extremely skilled in cultivation.

Zhou Heng narrowed his little eyes and said: "Although Zhou Yihang opened the Niwan Secret Treasure to the second level, he is still a side branch of my Zhou family. If he cannot access the true inheritance, his death will be in vain. But even if it is not the true inheritance, My Zhou family's Nuo skills are also very important. It seems that as Zhou Yang said, Xu Ying is a genius who knows how to understand demons! He has probably found a way after the Qi collection period."

As soon as he said this, the two bull demons pulling the cart couldn't help but stand up and look at Xu Ying.

For monsters like them, the gas collection period is the pinnacle of their lives. If someone can really break through the gas collection period, it will be a blessing to the monster clan!

Zhou Heng looked up at the big temple suspended between the mountains, a smile appeared on his chubby face, and said, "Justice joins the military, you lead the people to take him down, and you have to live. If you can't take him down, you can't." We want to drive him to the big temple. I am going to the big temple and will meet with Ling Tongpan on the way."

The member of the Judiciary and Military Affairs Committee is also a member of the Zhou family, named Zhou Zheng. He bowed and said, "Sir, what should you do if you encounter the gods of the underworld on the road?"

The cynicism on Zhou Heng's face suddenly disappeared, and his face turned cold, and he said: "In this invasion of the underworld, I, Yongzhou, will be the first to be attacked. I am afraid that it is the underworld that is causing trouble, and it is inseparable from Ling Youdao! If those gods If you block it, shoot to death!"

Zhou Zheng bowed and led a group of guards to leave.

On the other side, Ling Tongpan was also looking at Zhou Heng and gave instructions to several city gods under his command. The city gods immediately led the masters among the gods to leave.

Ling Tongpan and the governor Zhou Heng were left with few people around. Ling Tongpan smiled at Zhou Heng, suddenly stepped forward, and landed in the sky.

The scent of incense turned into clouds under his feet, lifting his body up to prevent him from falling from the sky.

Ling Tongpan walked forward step by step, with the fragrant clouds growing under his feet. He walked leisurely towards the big temple with clear steps.

"Soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist? It's just a minor technique among spells."

Zhou Heng laughed loudly, stood up with his hands on the throne, and rolled the fat on his belly like a water ball. He stepped out of the carriage with difficulty and came to the edge of the mountain, with the endless sky beneath his feet.

Zhou Heng turned a blind eye and walked over. Behind him, a golden-winged roc appeared. It was fat and big. The roc flapped its wings and flew away. Zhou Heng also walked on tiptoe.

"The Zhou Family's Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Hidden Scenery Technique?"

Ling Tongpan raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "Master Zhou, how many of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Hidden Scenery Techniques have you mastered?"

Zhou Heng chuckled and said, "You won't know if you try it?"

Xu Ying looked back and saw a group of guards under the command of the governor Zhou Heng chasing after him. Some of these people practiced martial arts and some practiced Nuo, each with their own strengths.

Among them, those practicing Nuo skills activated the green vines, and saw the green vines growing rapidly, connecting the hanging boulders.

In the sky, huge boulders formed by the collision of fairy mountains are scattered between mountains, like a long streamer. Just connect these boulders with ivy to form a bridge for people to pass quickly.

The speed of the guards increased greatly and they quickly approached this side.

At this moment, Xu Ying saw that in addition to these guards, there was actually another group of people chasing him, but this group of people was going in another direction.

"It's a god!"

Xu Ying saw those tall figures and the streamers transformed by the incense, and immediately knew the origins of these people. However, he has never seen these gods before. Judging from their costumes, there are at least four city gods among them!

Da Zhong said in confusion: "A Ying, something is not right. You are just a small Qi practitioner. To these people, you are just an ordinary person who practices magic. Why do they value you so much? Your Taiyi guide Where does Yin Gong come from?”

Xu Ying ran forward, jumped towards another boulder, and said, "I don't remember when I learned Daoyin Gong. I only know that I have had this skill in my mind since I was sensible."

Da Zhong said: "Think about it, when did you remember this skill? What happened that day?"

Xu Ying tried hard to recall, and his childhood life in Xujiaping, his father and mother, his playmates, the uncles and aunts on the streets of Xujiaping, all came to mind clearly.

"I still remember that my father's name is Xu Zhigang, my mother's name is Liu Sanniang, and my family also has a dog and four ducks..."

Xu Ying recalled his childhood and smiled happily.

Suddenly, the street he saw in Wangxiang Terrace appeared in his mind, the young private school teacher and the gentle woman. Although the faces of the two people in his memory were blank, they definitely did not look like Xu Zhigang and Liu Sanniang.

His mind was filled with confusion.

"Are they my parents? No, no! My parents don't look like this in my memory!"

Xu Ying said, "I remember I lived in Xujiaping. My father's name was Xu Zheng and my mother's name was Yuerou. I had a happy childhood..."

He had a splitting headache, and suddenly raised his hand and hit his head hard, roaring, and his eyes were red.

Xian Qi gritted his teeth and rushed forward, twisting his body and jumping from one suspended rock to another.

An Qi landed on the ground, slid out a short distance, and immediately swam forward while accumulating strength and preparing to jump up again. At this time, he suddenly noticed something strange: "Why didn't Ah Ying follow?"

He hurriedly turned around and saw that the moment Xu Ying jumped up, he held his head in his hands and fell from the air.

"Aying!"

An Qi hurriedly rushed to the edge of the boulder, looked down, and saw Xu Ying falling rapidly, hitting his head with his fist while falling.

At this moment, the big bell suddenly flew out from the back of his head and caught him.

Xian Qi breathed a sigh of relief, but Xu Ying fell too fast, forcing the big bell to fall downwards.

Anhui Qi's heart was in his throat, and he could only hear the sound of the bell. The big bell fought for his life and finally stabilized its fall, and then he felt relieved.

"What happened to Ah Ying? Why did he suddenly lose his footing?" An Qi was shocked and confused.

Seeing that the big bell was carrying Xu Ying, his life should not be in danger. He hurriedly swam towards the big temple, thinking to himself: "When A Ying wakes up, he will definitely go to the big temple. There are immortals in the big temple to protect him, I will wait there first. he!"

On the big clock, Xu Ying woke up faintly and almost fell from the clock. He hugged the big clock in a hurry and said in surprise: "Why am I here?"

He had no memory of what had just happened.

Da Zhong noticed Xu Ying's strange behavior and was curious: "A Ying's brain is not like a normal person's brain. Something unusual must have happened to him!"

"Master Zhong, please stop shaking." Xu Ying was riding on the clock, a little frightened.

Da Zhong said angrily: "You are so dead, it's very difficult for me to carry you, okay? Why don't you come and try to carry me!"

Xu Ying snorted: "It's not like I didn't carry you. When you were injured and unconscious, I was the one holding you up. I didn't let go during the fight."

The big clock shook hard: "You are obviously using me to hit people!"

Xu Ying almost fell and quickly caught on.

The big bell struggled to fly. After a while, Xu Ying suddenly climbed up carefully and stood on the nose of the bell. His legs were still shaking a little, but he stood facing the wind.

"What's wrong with you?" Dazhong asked in confusion.

Xu Ying stood on the nose of the bell, and the big bell flew in the air. The young man looked a bit cool, but his hands were still a little shaking.

"It's unsightly to ride on a clock. I want to try if I can stand up and fly. It would be more interesting that way."

Xu Ying whispered, "I recently tested whether I can fly on my sword. I'm worried about flying high. I'll practice it on you first."

Da Zhong said: "I thought it was convenient for you. When it is convenient for you, please tell me not to urinate in the wind."

At this moment, Xu Ying saw a divine dragon flying towards this side. They were four stone dragons. When the dragon's feet were raised, he saw clouds rising under his feet, supporting the stone dragon's body.

Four stone dragons stepped on the blue smoke clouds and chased towards the big bell.

Xu Ying frowned. He only had less than 50% of his vitality left. Riding on the big bell, he would definitely not be able to deal with the siege of four stone dragons.

"Master Zhong, go to the fairy mountain below!" Xu said hurriedly.

A majestic fairy mountain moved below them, and the big bell quickly fell into the mountain. Xu Ying looked down and saw many ancient altars hidden in the dense forest of the fairy mountain. Next to the altars stood towering statues of gods, like guardians of the altars.

"Strange, if this is the fairy world, how come there are statues and altars?"

Xu Ying wondered, how could a god be born in the fairy world without mortals to worship and gather incense?

Do immortals worship gods?

The underworld, the Naihe River, and the Wangxiang Terrace.

Yuan Tiangang was sitting in front of his thatched cottage, breathing in and out, when he saw a man walking on the path of Wangxiang Terrace, holding a blue paper umbrella.

"This person appears again." Yuan Tiangang blinked.

Since he came here and settled here, he has seen this blue paper umbrella dozens of times. Every once in a while, this person will pass by holding a blue paper umbrella.

Yuan Tiangang watched him go away, and saw the man with a green paper umbrella coming to Naihe Bridge and waiting in line for Meng Po soup.

"Weird person." Yuan Tiangang looked back.

The man queued for a long time and finally it was his turn.

Po Meng was about to pour tea when she saw this man and her hands trembled.

A calm voice came from under the green paper umbrella: "Grandma, a bowl of tea, the soup should be strong."

Po Meng Po poured the tea and couldn't help but ask: "Sir, your Majesty, you've been asking for tea a lot lately."

The voice under the green paper umbrella was a little unhappy. He took the tea and said, "Isn't it that your tea is not strong enough? You can't seal that person's memory. Someone above said you add water to the soup."

————Sacrifice a book, Three Kingdoms: Emperor Xian of the Han Dynasty Begged Me to Take the Throne, author He Langkuan. (Does this name sound familiar? Yes, he is a book fan, and he has been sacrificed by me before. He said that he was not in prison this time. I looked at it, and there were no roots anymore. It was probably because he had been cut many times before, and the roots were all gone. Finished cutting.)