Chapter 171 Sixty-Nine Midnight Moonlight Song
The bright moon leans halfway in deep autumn.
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Li Chu was quietly taking the Qi Gathering Pill in the room, feeling every wisp of breath entering his body and turning into insignificant bits of spiritual power.
Although slow, it is steady.
Steady happiness.
Zhao Liangchen had already finished his one thousand Qi Gathering Pills, and what he was eating now was the reward from selling the lightning-struck wood.
Previously, Old Chen told him that the price of lightning-struck wood would be at least more than three thousand Qi Gathering Pills, which was actually an intentional attempt to lower his expectations.
The reason is simple. The higher your expectations, the harder it will be to exceed them. This will simply make it more difficult for you to do business.
The price of the lightning-struck wood this time is eight thousand pieces.
It far exceeded that expectation, which made Li Chu very satisfied.
But when collecting the money, Mr. Chen said something strange.
In the Dan Ding Pavilion, the old man suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "Little Taoist priest, where is the Koi girl who came with you last time? Why can't I see her?"
"Oh, she was playing in the Taoist temple, so I didn't bring her here this time." Li Chu replied.
"So..." Elder Chen blinked in confusion, and asked, "Then...did you encounter any strange things during this period? Or any unexplained plots?"
"Hmm?" Li Chu felt a little strange, but still answered truthfully: "No, what do you mean by that, Mr. Chen?"
"Oh, nothing." Mr. Chen smiled.
In fact, he was a little surprised in his heart, because according to his understanding of the Jiangnan Palace and Mr. Wu's style of doing things, they would never give up until they achieved their goal.
Last time, Mr. Wu had clearly set his eyes on the colorful koi, but he actually didn't resort to any tricks to snatch it or harm it secretly? This surprised him a little.
Finally, Mr. Chen still reminded Li Chu.
"Young Taoist priest, you are innocent, but you are guilty of possessing a treasure. The seven-colored koi is a treasure in the world. Someone might want to steal it. You must take good care of it on weekdays."
Li Chu was even more puzzled.
Judging from Mr. Chen's expression, he probably knew something, but he was unwilling to reveal more. Li Chu did not ask any more questions, but just nodded and said, "Thank you."
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A distant unknown place.
The highest point of the vast altar.
An evil spirit.
With difficulty, painfully, struggling, hard, joyfully... he raised his thumb.
Then a palm...
After an unknown amount of time, he finally stood up slowly, as if he had regained his life from a vegetative state...
It almost cried with joy to commemorate this exciting moment.
The ancient evil spirit finally stood up...
Ever since it absorbed that strange luck last time, its entire body has short-circuited and it cannot move at all. It is immersed in endless darkness, enduring endless fear, coldness, and loneliness... It seems as if a hundred thousand years have passed.
finally.
I still killed it back! Moreover, after this experience, its understanding of witchcraft has deepened.
Witchcraft...comes from pain.
The essence of witchcraft is the true meaning of pain.
It felt vaguely that it was not far from that level. Thinking of this, it breathed quickly and felt that it would be worth it even if it was imprisoned for tens of thousands more years.
After all, it had endured too many such moments in the long river of time. But regarding that level of enlightenment, this was short-lived and unique.
That's... God-level! It has the confidence, just give it some more time.
A thousand years... no, a hundred years... it doesn't seem to need much, it should only take ten years for it to find a way to break through to that level. By then, it will be on par with the Witch God.
It will be... omnipotent!
"Little Taoist priest."
"besides……"
"Don't let me know who was trying to harm me last time." The evil spirit muttered to himself with a grim face.
Since you dare to destroy one of my wings, I will destroy your entire heaven! In the unknown space, the familiar and wanton laughter echoed.
"Haha, haha, haha."
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East China Sea!
The place where thunder falls!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom…
This is a magical land.
At every moment, lightning is falling from the sky and crashing to the ground.
However, because this land has endured too many, too long, too violent and too violent lightning strikes, it has long since turned into extremely solid black rock.
In ancient times, this place was once called the robbed land and the desolate land, because it was indeed difficult for living creatures to cross and no grass grew.
Until one day, a powerful man named Zhan came here.
He has always practiced asceticism, and when he discovered that the thunder and lightning here could temper his body, sharpen his will, and integrate into his practice, he was immediately ecstatic.
This is not a land of heavenly calamity, this is a land of heavenly blessing!
So he established a fairy gate here, called Shenxiao Gate.
Among the twelve immortal sects, the top five.
The Baiyujing of Kunlun in the West inherits the ancient heritage and is adjacent to the Shenxu Immortal Treasure.
Yunfu Temple, the Pure Land of Southern China, was once the site of a Bodhi manifestation and enjoyed unique Buddhist fortune.
The Arctic Sword Sect in the Great Snow Mountain is the pinnacle of sword tradition in the world. In ancient times, there was a god who created the world with a single sword.
The Zhongzhou imperial court is headed by Tianque, and with the support of two generations of imperial courts, it carries the banner of righteousness for all human beings in the world.
Only the Shenxiao Gate.
They had nothing but scorched earth.
There are also thunders from the sky that can take people's lives at any time.
But they did it. They became one of the top five sects, and all the sects in the world were convinced by them.
Dissatisfied...
Have you ever seen thunder rolling in the sky?
Yes, there is nothing else in the Shenxiao Gate except endless thunder.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
In a place where thousands of thunders are scattered, a young man with sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes closed his eyes and looked into the dark. In front of him was a thick charred wood lying quietly.
a long time.
The young man opened his eyes and stared at the piece of wood in a daze.
"What's wrong?"
An old man in a wide robe with large sleeves and extraordinary bearing suddenly appeared from somewhere and asked in a deep voice.
His expression seemed serious, but his tone and expression towards the young man was extremely gentle.
“This piece of lightning strikes the wood, and it doesn’t seem to be a thunderbolt.” The young man said hesitantly.
“Hmm?” The old man also frowned. “Impossible? The lightning-struck wood in the world must be the tree demon that went through tribulations and was killed by the yang lightning of the heaven. It contains the purest meaning of heavenly thunder in the world.”
As he said, this is why lightning-struck wood is precious.
If it were any other monster, killed by the thunderbolt, it would be dead and its charred bones would be meaningless.
But the wood monsters are different. They have a certain chance of leaving behind lightning-struck wood. This piece of lightning-struck wood contains the true meaning of the heavenly thunder and can have infinite uses.
In a sense, this piece of wood stores a heavenly calamity!
For this young man who was born with the destiny of being the Thunder Emperor, it would allow him to comprehend the divine will of heavenly thunder.
"But... I can't feel the sea of thunder. Instead... my whole body feels hot, as if there's fire burning on it." The young man frowned.
"Heavenly tribulations have always been thunder tribulations, how could there be fire?"
The old man took the piece of lightning-struck wood and examined it carefully. Although he did not have the fate of the Thunder Emperor, he had infinite cultivation.
moment.
He said slowly: "It's actually true..."
"Could it be that... there is someone in this world whose attack also carries the power of the extreme yang, and whose power can rival the power of the heavenly tribulation? This... is almost impossible! Where did this piece of lightning-struck wood come from?"
The young man thought for a moment, then answered, "Hangzhou Prefecture."
"Investigate!" The old man waved his sleeves and said, "Use all the power of the sect to conduct a thorough investigation!"
(End of this chapter)
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