Repugnant Gateway

It was a common-looking toy made of wood, but the handwork was very thin. An Zheng appeared involuntarily in his mind. Ye Lan hugged the child and stood at the door, smiling as Xiao Sheng cut open the wood with a knife, polished it, and then made this music box.

Everything is in it, that is the last birthday gift from Ye Lan and Xiao Sheng to Shang Jiuyun. Including the Dali Sect's handed down exercises, holy tires, it also includes the iron card representing the Dali Sect Master, many Yuan Jing, a large number of gold-made spirit stones, and a treasure of the Dali Zong Town Gate called the measuring ruler.

When An Zheng saw the ruler, he was stunned, and he couldn't help but scolded.

"Oh shit……"

I have seen this ruler, and the breath above is very familiar.

While at the riverside, the middle-aged man hit him with this ruler at once, wounding him all over. It was at this time that An Zheng realized that everything was in the calculation of that bastard.

The king **** had known the secret of the holy wod already long ago, and knew where the holy wod was hidden, and he could even easily take the black ruler to fight against it, and then quietly put it back ...

An Zheng had to sit down and sort out his thoughts.

Why did the king **** use this black ruler to beat himself? It is because he knew he was going to Qinghuizong to avenge the 308 villagers in Shanshui Village. The black ruler contains the power of Xiao Sheng, and Xiao Sheng was the founder of Dali Sect. Li Qingfeng was a disciple of Xiao Sheng at the beginning. The foundation of the practice is Dali Sect, and the power of cultivation is the same Dali's ...

Therefore, no matter how the light wind beats the controversy, it is actually not as strong as the black ruler, and the power contained in the black ruler is the same as the power of the light wind, and the light wind is far away ...

What the **** does that **** intend to do? He helped himself to adapt to the strength of Li Qingfeng's cultivation practice and temper his own flesh. Why didn't he destroy Qing Huizong himself? He can easily get the black ruler, which means that he is fully informed about Shanshui Village. Thinking of the conversation he had with that guy before, he vowed that he didn't know, and Anzhen couldn't help but burst out of anger.

However, Anzheng couldn't hate him anymore. That person was helping him, and within a short period of 15 days, he raised Anzheng's realm from the Great Heaven Realm to the First Holy Realm. This is an unprecedented struggle in the Daxi era. The practice in the Daxi era was exhausting, the vitality of heaven and earth was almost exhausted, and reaching the heaven was already the peak. First Saint? That's how many people dream of it, but it's a height that they can't reach.

In Dalizong's old house, I pondered a lot of thoughts and carefully thought about why the guy helped himself. But after thinking about it, I couldn't find the answer at all.

This is a new era for Anzheng, and he must adapt as soon as possible. Thinking of the guy who said that Xiaoliuer and Gu Qianye are now in Jiu Shengzong, Anzheng can't wait to grow wings and fly to Jiu Shengzong now to join Xiaoliu Gu Qianye.

But Anzheng still has something to do, Luo Duoduo is still waiting for Anzheng to return.

When An Zheng returned to the log cabin in the woods by the lake, she saw Luo Duo Duo, who had almost collapsed. For fifteen days, she was already so thin that she was distressed. If it was not the belief of revenge, and the belief that Anzheng came back supported her, she might have been tortured to death.

"I have avenged you."

An Zheng pushed the door open and saw the dull Luo Duo Duo, knowing that he had to bring the girl back to life in the fastest way, so he said these six words straightforwardly.

I avenged you.

Luo Duoduo was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got up and ran to Anzheng, two hands holding Anzheng's waist began to cry. She has no relatives in this world. Lord Luo is dead, and everyone in Shanshui Village is dead. The only thing she can rely on is Anzhen.

"Don't go, OK."

Suddenly Luo Duoduo loosened Anzheng's waist, then knelt down and kowtowed: "I thank you for my grandfather and my fellow folks ... but if you can't leave, I'm afraid."

Her eyes were all red and crying, Anzheng had planned to find a safe place for her to hide. But now seeing Luo Duoduo in this state, An Zheng knows that if she lets her own life, she will have an accident sooner or later. She was just a simple little girl, how could she endure such a terrible ordeal.

And she is so similar to Dada Yelong, Anzheng is like seeing Dada Ye crying in front of herself.

"I won't go, I'll take you with you, and wait until you can protect yourself."

Anzheng lifted Luo Duoduo and rubbed her head: "Don't cry, I'll go cook some food for you and then check if you have practiced these days."

"I do not have."

Luo Duo Duo bowed his head, blushing like a peach blossom just blooming.

"I ... I have no intention to practice, nor dare to practice. I know this will disappoint you, right? I will never do this again in the future, and I will seriously and diligently practice."

"Well, but you have to remember that you are not doing it for me, but for yourself. In the future, if one day you meet a wicked person and encounter an inescapable danger, the strength you have achieved through your practice will help you Overcome the difficulties. If you have to think for whom to practice, then you think about it ... it is for your grandfather. "

An Zheng patted her shoulder: "You rest for a while, I will cook for you."

Luo Duoduo sat side by side, when An Zheng went out to fight some game and came back, he found that Luo Duduo had fallen asleep on the table. Frightened these days, she must have never slept well. At this time, Anzheng came back and told her that the enemy had been killed, and her stretched energy was relaxed. An Zheng worried that she would hurt her body due to such ups and downs, and went out to gather some calming herbs to come back and simmer with game.

After the meal was finished, Anzheng did not rush to wake her up, but sat cross-legged outside the cabin to practice.

The non-word exercises and the word exercises, these two books are simply tailored for safety. Wordless exercises can increase speed and recover continuously while running. And there are word exercises that can turn any outside power into its own power. If these two exercises are used in conjunction with spiritual practice, An Zheng can't think of any way to crack it.

For example, when you encounter a powerful enemy, you do not consume physical strength while running for peace, but you can also constantly restore the cultivation power consumed during the battle. And if the enemy chases him at this time, the power of cultivation that comes after the chase can be absorbed by the security. Of course, this is the ultimate practice of these two exercises, especially the word exercises.

An Zheng opened the Dali Sect's exercises and looked at them. The records of the exercises were delicate, and they were the efforts of Xiao Sheng and Yelan Lan. However, An Zheng found that this exercise method was not suitable for him, because he was not water-based at all. Even if that guy had already taken away Anzhuang's Heavenly Thunder Force, Anzheng was sure that he had no interest in the practice of water attributes.

He is familiar with Lei's power and likes it.

Then An Zheng took out the holy fetus and looked at it again. It was like an egg. An Zheng really couldn't understand how this egg is so powerful, and there is nothing special about it. From the color point of view, it should be chai eggs ...

But in the holy womb, you can vaguely see the same thing as the galaxy, and you can feel the immense power contained in it faintly. This power comes from the beginning of the universe and is the purest power.

An Zheng felt the holy fetus in his palm and felt a faint warm current flowing from his palm into his Dantian Qihai.

Suddenly, An Zheng seemed to see a chaos, lifeless. Without air, there was nothing. An Zheng felt that he was about to suffocate and die, and suddenly a light split the chaos.

Red Mang suddenly appeared, the eyes of Sting Anzhen could not be opened. Finally, the discomfort in his eyes eased a little, and An Zheng saw that the red light split the chaos like a sword, and the heavy things fell down to form the earth, and the airflow rose to form the sky. Some energy is constantly gathered together, attracting the fragments floating nearby, forming a sky full of stars.

The red light shuttled back and forth between these stars, letting the Buddha look for something.

At this time, An Zheng once again saw the incomparably huge bronze door. The red light directly opened the bronze door, then drilled in, and never appeared again.

When An Zheng woke up from this illusion, he found Luo Duoduo was crouching in front of him, looking at him curiously. Seeing Anzheng open his eyes, Luo Duodu yelled in fright, and his face instantly turned red.

"You woke up ... I'll serve you a meal."

An Zheng got up and Luo Duoduo had ran out: "I'll come."

There is a large flat stone outside the wooden house, which is just used as a dining table, and the two people sit beside the big stone to eat. Luo Duoduo was obviously hungry, and he kept it at first.

"I will take you with you."

An Zheng said suddenly, Luo Duoduo's movement was stiff there.

"I'm going to the Nine Saints, where there are my friends, and I have to find them. I don't worry if I leave you alone. If you can trust me, follow me."

An Zheng looked at her and said.

Luo Duoduo nodded hard, smirked, chopped rice in his mouth, and then wept. The tears fell into the rice bowl and were eaten by her, but not bitter at all.

An Zheng got up and moved his body a bit, but in fact he dared not look at Luo Duoduo again.

"How big is Jizhou?"

An Zheng asked.

"I don't know, Grandpa said that he can't finish his life."

"Do you know where the Nine Saints are?"

"I do not know."

"It seems that you do n’t know much more than an outsider like me ... so, let ’s go to a nearby town to help you get some clothes or something, and then inquire about where Jiu Shengzong is, I probably know that north."

"Okay."

Luo Duoduo stood up, his face still a little dirty: "I can go!"

An Zheng shook his head with a smile, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth. Luo Duduo was very blushing and hot, and subconsciously grabbed An Zheng's hand and put it on his face, some attachment.

An Zheng was startled, he quickly withdrew his hand ... This girl is too simple to hurt her.

"Let's go."

An Zheng turned around and strode out toward the front: "This is the past, let go of the past, and set off towards tomorrow."