Data Cultivation System

Palm Thunder!

Although what Zhuge Xiang likes most is that someone makes trouble for him, and then defeats the other party to gain experience, but now, at this moment, Zhuge Xiang doesn't have the slightest desire to fight. Xiang, he is the strongest palm thunder when he makes a move.

Amidst the screams, the speed of the violent steps, coupled with the terrifying attack power of the thunder in the palm, Zhuge Xiang held the palm of the thunder and directly pierced the opponent's chest.

Relatively speaking, this type of assassination character is relatively weak in terms of defense. Even if the opponent has the cultivation base of the fifth level of the supernatural powers, but besides a magic weapon long sword, there is no other piece of equipment on his body. nothing.

On the fifth floor of the Divine Ability Realm, it is only a magic weapon, not a magic weapon, and besides that, there is no equipment, and the defense of the body alone is naturally difficult to resist the power of Zhuge Xiang's palm thunder.

"..." Wu Zhao was a little stunned, because he noticed Zhuge Xiang's strangeness, so Wu Zhao was also a little distracted. There was no difference to the sneak attack of a cultivator at the transformation stage, but when he reacted, he stepped violently with the thunder in his palm, and Zhuge Xiang The instant reversal, the role change between the hunter and the prey, was too fast, and by the time Wu Zhao reacted, the battle was over.

It wasn't that Wu Zhao's reaction was slow, but that the pace of the battle was too fast. A cultivator in the stage of transformation made a sneak attack, and then Zhuge Xiang stepped violently and cooperated with the thunder in his palm to counterattack. All of this was just a blink of an eye...

"Ding, leapfrog to kill a fifth-level monk in the supernatural powers, and gain 2.8 million experience."

The voice of the system prompts that the monks on the fifth floor of the supernatural powers have only gained a mere 2.8 million experience. You must know that Gu Siqi was defeated on Jianfeng. There are more than 3 million experience gained. If Zhuge Xiang had experienced it carefully, I believe he would have noticed the gap, but it is a pity that Zhuge Xiang is not thinking about it now.

The monk who was killed by the lightning in his palm fell to the ground with his body pierced by lightning. Soon, the flesh and blood were like white snow exposed to the sun. It melted quickly, but in an instant, the corpse turned into a white bone skeleton.

Looking at the skeleton on the ground, Zhuge Xiang and Wu Zhao's expressions changed. How could the corpse rot into a skeleton so quickly?

However, although the skeletons on the ground are weird, Zhuge Xiang doesn't have that much thought to pay attention to them now, the old beggar over there. At this time, he has slowly come to Qingquan Village. The residents of Qingquan Village did not pay attention to the appearance of this old beggar.

Although Zhuge Xiang was agitated, after the sneak attack just now, he calmed down a little bit, knowing that in this weird Qingquan Village, it is not appropriate to rush up to recognize each other, so he quietly followed the old beggar.

Seeing that the old beggar staggered into the house of the village chief of Qingquan Village, it took about half a cup of tea before he came out, and finally, he walked slowly to a small dilapidated temple in the remote part of Qingquan Village stayed.

In Qingquan Village, this dilapidated small temple is obviously the shelter of the old beggar. Taking advantage of no one's attention, Zhuge Xiang asked Xiaoyue and Wu Zhao to wait outside. With complicated emotions, I slowly walked into the small ruined temple.

The small temple is very dilapidated. There are several deep and long cracks on the walls. Many tiles on the top of the head have already fallen off. This should be an earth temple, but the statue of the earth god is also pitted and painted. Already faded.

The old beggar, squatting in a tiled corner of the temple, was shivering with thin clothes on his body, some dry straw was spread in the corner, and an old quilt, he seemed to feel that Zhuge Xiang came in, and the old beggar slightly look up.

The appearance of the old beggar made Zhuge Xiang's nose feel a little sore. He begged around with the old beggar in his childhood. Although he suffered all the suffering in the world and saw all the indifference, the old beggar was like a bright light in the dark to Zhuge Xiang , Zhuge Xiang has the biggest scar in his heart, which is when he saw the old beggar being bitten to death by a vicious dog.

The death of the old beggar has always been the most indelible pain in Zhuge Xiang's heart, but today, Zhuge Xiang saw the old beggar again, and his nose felt sore.

Why did he die and rise again? This is not important anymore, for Zhuge Xiang, at this moment, the old beggar, his grandfather, is still alive in front of him, this is the main thing.

"Young Master, what's the matter?", the familiar voice, but with a strange feeling, although Zhuge Xiang was brought up by him, but it has been more than five years, from a boy to an adult now, The old beggar couldn't recognize Zhuge Xiang's face for a while.

"Grandpa, don't you know me?" Zhuge Xiang's voice was choked and hoarse as he said.

Zhuge Xiang's address made the old beggar's body tremble, his eyes widened, he stared at Zhuge Xiang closely, and said: "You are Ah Xiang? You have grown so big?".

Ah Xiang, this is the old beggar's name for Zhuge Xiang. Zhuge Xiang has not heard this name for a long, long time. Following the old beggar's address, Zhuge Xiang's tears could no longer be held back and rolled down.

That's right, Wu Zhao's understanding of Zhuge Xiang is also correct, Zhuge Xiang is indeed a tough guy with strong bones, with a free and easy nature, but this does not mean that Zhuge Xiang has no warmth...

"You... you've grown up so much... good... good... I can see you growing up, healthy and healthy", looking up and down at Zhuge Xiang, a handsome man with an extraordinary temperament, in the eyes of the old beggar, full of Excited and gratified.

While speaking, he struggled to stand up, opened his arms, and wanted to give Zhuge Xiang a hug, but then stopped, looking at the luxurious clothes on Zhuge Xiang's body, and then at his own clothes, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face color.

Zhuge Xiang didn't speak. He opened his hands and hugged the old beggar into his arms. The familiar smell, unconsciously, to Zhuge Xiang, the tall figure was actually half a head shorter than himself.

"Don't... I'm dirty...", pushing Zhuge Xiang's body in embarrassment, the old beggar was like a timid child.

Zhuge Xiang, the overbearing did not let go, just said: "Grandpa, don't worry, now that the grandson is strong, we don't have to beg anymore, I will let you live a life of prosperity and wealth." .

Zhuge Xiang's words made the old beggar's body tremble slightly, and then he trembled, as if thinking of something terrible, at the same time he struggled violently to break free from Zhuge Xiang's embrace, and said anxiously to Zhuge Xiang: "No! , you can’t be with me, go, get out of Qingquan Village.”

"What's the matter? Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Seeing the old beggar's fierce reaction and letting himself leave alone, Zhuge Xiang couldn't understand that he finally came back from the dead. Grandpa and grandson should live together, right?

"No! Go away! This Qingquan Village is very dangerous! It is very dangerous for all outsiders."

Shaking his head, the old beggar didn't know where the strength came from in his crooked body, he hurriedly retreated Zhuge Xiang, telling him to leave quickly, with a look of panic, as if he was in great danger.

"Dangerous? Grandpa, since you passed away, I have been in the Asura Sect. Now my strength is already very strong. I just killed a guy who sneaked up on me." The old beggar's eager look made Zhuge Xiang thought of the fifth-level cultivator who had just attacked him, and shook his head to comfort him.

Zhuge Xiang's words made the old beggar slightly startled. Although he was just a beggar, the old beggar had heard of the name of Asura Sect. Unexpectedly, Zhuge Xiang became a disciple of Asura Sect.

but! The old beggar still shook his head: "No! You can't be his opponent! Go away! The hidden power behind Qingquan Village is beyond your imagination."

"What's going on? Grandpa, please tell me quickly? If you don't say clearly, I won't leave." Shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang's stubborn temper came up, and he said firmly.

"You kid, you've grown up so much, and you still have such a stubborn temper, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to leave after I've finished speaking." Looking at Zhuge Xiang's stubborn appearance, the old beggar felt a little resentful, but, Zhuge Xiang didn't answer, but just looked at him with fixed eyes, like a spoiled child.

"Well, let me tell you a long story short." Zhuge Xiang's trick has been tried and tested since he was a child. Sure enough, being stared at by Zhuge Xiang's stubborn eyes, the old beggar sighed helplessly. What he wanted to know, he explained carefully to Zhuge Xiang.

In fact, the old beggar himself didn't know much about it. He was indeed bitten to death by that vicious dog back then, and then his soul left his body and drifted away to the ghost world, where he was judged by Yama in the Ten Halls.

According to the rules of reincarnation in the law of heaven, the reincarnation of a dead soul needs to stay in the ghost world for nine years to wash away the sins of the previous life. Regarding this point, Zhuge Xiang also understood the task of the ghost.

However, just a few months ago, a strong attraction suddenly appeared and sucked the old beggar out of the ghost world. The strong attraction made it difficult for him to resist. When the old beggar opened his eyes, he He has been resurrected, and countless people will be resurrected with him.

In a deep mountain, there was a man with dark skin, golden bone wings on his back, and a Buddhist cassock around his waist. He reversed yin and yang with incomparable power, took the dead from the ghost world, and forcibly returned the yang. Then, the old beggar was assigned to Qingquan Village.

That powerful man was surrounded by many equally powerful subordinates with bone wings. According to the memory of the old beggar, there were many people in that valley, probably hundreds of thousands.

These resurrected people all infiltrated into various places, whether they were beggars, wealthy businessmen, or traffickers, they all scattered out to collect all useful information, and this Qingquan Village was one of the strongholds.

"The people in Qingquan Village were all killed, and then they were resurrected. We resurrected people don't need to eat or drink, but we have to drink blood, and babies don't need it. Those people haven't been resurrected." The old beggar finally That's what he said, his words made Zhuge Xiang's face also look horrified. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!

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