Starting from the Greyhound, seventy-two changes

Huhu~~~

The airflow above Baojiao City rolled, and after a burst of strong light, only the mysterious young man in black standing in the sky remained.

Inside the city, all the households that worshipped the God of Huangtian saw the shrine on their shrine suddenly shattered.

"Dead?"

Someone whispered in disbelief:

"The God is dead?"

Immediately, even if the people in the entire Baojiao City were pale and thin, at the same moment, they couldn't help but roar like a beast that had been enduring for more than a year.

"Ah!!"

The whole city was filled with crying and roaring.

At the same time, unlike the people's voices of collapse and tears of joy, the Taoist soldiers of Ping An Dao in the city all made horrified and fearful sounds:

"Impossible, this is impossible, how can a god die?"

Especially the Taoist who was later elected as the leader of Ping An Dao, he looked at the sky and shouted:

"My god, my god, please respond to us!"

However, before his voice of calling could be heard too far,

he saw the mysterious young man standing in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a sidelong glance.

Boom!

Just a glance.

Bang!

The body and soul of the nameless leader of Ping An Dao, who had at least the seventh realm of possession, were crushed and shattered by Chen Ku's tenth realm of Yuan Shen in an instant, and he died completely.

At the same time, Chen Ku opened his sleeves, and a fire-mouthed pot flew out from his sleeves. He blew a breath at it, and the fire-mouthed pot immediately spun.

"Put all the Ping An Dao monsters in this city into the pot and refine them!"

Instantly, this magic weapon, which had been restored to the ninth level, flew down from the sky. The mouth of the pot opened, and the Ping An Dao monsters below were sucked into the pot one by one like snowflakes.

"Great savior!"

The people of Baojiao County who watched this scene saw that all these evil monsters were sucked into a treasure, and looked at Chen Ku who was slowly falling from the sky. They all cried with joy and knelt on the ground and cried bitterly:

"God! God sent a god to save us!"

Chen Ku landed on the central street of Baojiao County, and looked at the people kneeling on the ground from all directions, and felt bitter in his heart.

These people are all his fellow villagers.

In the early years, he was not strong enough and could only leave Baojiao County with a few people. Now, he finally has the strength to face the Tenth Level Huang Tian Xie Shen head-on, but he came back too late.

He waved his hand.

A breeze lifted everyone up, saying:

"Fellow villagers, there is no need to do this. I am not a god. You have suffered. I don't have much food here, only some demon meat. You can roast it and eat it first. It can at least replenish some vitality."

He waved his hand again.

One after another, the first and second level demons in the demon-summoning banners, such as wild boars, tigers, leopards, deer and sheep, were taken out by him, skinned and turned into raw meat, and a fire was lit, letting everyone do it themselves.

Hundreds of huge demons, the meat piled up into a mountain in a short time.

"So much meat!"

The people were squeezed to the extreme by Ping An Dao. They were already besieged by the Daji Dynasty. The daily food they ate could only barely sustain their lives. How could they eat meat again?

For a while, everyone scrambled to tear the demon meat and looked for branches everywhere to roast the meat in front of the fire.

While these people were roasting meat,

Chen Ku's voice also spread, saying:

"Now there are no demons in Baojiao City. If I take action, no one will be alive. Do you want to stay in Baojiao County? You have to make a good choice. My suggestion is that you only need to tell the prefect Li Lishan about this matter. He will naturally send troops to help Baojiao County rebuild. If you don't want to stay in Baojiao County, you can also go to Qiulong Mansion to find a job. It will be relatively safer there."

He can now recover the city of Baojiao County with his own strength, but he has no idea of ​​taking credit for it. After all, his current identity needs to be kept secret, which involves his magical powers and cannot be easily disclosed.

Therefore, the credit for the recovery of Baojiao County depends on who can come to help Baojiao County rebuild, and naturally they can get some credit.

Especially Li Lishan, he will definitely be like a cat that smells blood, and quickly send troops to regard it as a political achievement.

Naturally, the people of Baojiao County will be resettled.

This can be regarded as the best help that Chen Ku can provide to the local people.

After hearing what Chen Ku said, the people were confused for a while...

Some people even proposed to build a new statue for Chen Ku and worship him as another god, but Chen Ku refused sternly, saying: "Worshiping others will devour your vitality and life. You must cherish your life."

After he finished speaking, he thought again and again, and took out something from the Xiawang Realm, which was an ordinary fine gold ore. He secretly put a hair of the hair into it and said:

"If anyone is willing to go to Qiulong Mansion to get reinforcements to save his hometown, take this stone. When you encounter danger, you only need to smash this stone on the ground and shout "help", and I will have my own power to come and help you, but remember, this power can only be used once, and it can only last for three breaths at a time. After using it, it will be gone."

After that, he spread the stone in the palm of his hand, looked around, and asked:

"Who will take care of this thing? Go to Qiulong Mansion?"

With one word, hundreds of people immediately shouted: "I wish, I wish..."

Chen Ku scanned around among these people, and soon he saw a familiar person among them. He was actually the person he had met when he had a "small meeting" with all the gangs in the county on the bank of Longjiang River. Xu Li, the young boss of the Dung Gang Ding Hongji.

He had an impression of this man. At that time, he was on the side of Yaowangtang. Later, during a few months in Baojiao County, he heard that this man was a relatively upright young man.

Then he threw the stone to him and said:

"Remember, you can only use it once in a critical moment."

The young man with a shaved head, wearing a short coat, with his hungry ribs pressed against his chest, held the stone in his hands with great surprise and said, "I remember it, little man."

"Well, good luck to you."

After Chen Ku said this, he disappeared in front of everyone in a flash.

There was only so much he could do for the local people. To accommodate everyone, the court and the government still needed to personally come forward.

"My benefactor, take care!" "My benefactor, help those in need..."

After Chen Ku disappeared, the people on Central Street were all kneeling down in a large area, crying and grateful.

However, Chen Ku did not leave Baojiao County immediately. Instead, he turned around and came to the ancestral altar of the God of Yellow Sky, which is the temple where the shrine of the deity is enshrined.

Now that the divine thoughts of the God of the Yellow Sky have been suppressed, of course we cannot leave in vain.

Woo la la~~~

The fire-mouthed pot is like a divine fire creature, devouring the demons of Ping An Dao in the whole city. It is a nine-level magic weapon that almost no one can restrain in the entire Baojiao County.

So when Chen Ku stepped into the temple, it was so clean and empty that there wasn't even a single person in it.

"Let me see, what else is hidden in your temple of Ping An Dao?"

Chen Ku's spiritual consciousness began to sweep through the temple, not sparing either the void above his head or the hundreds of feet deep in the earth beneath his feet.

Not long after, I felt a familiar aura of the God of Yellow Sky, clearly existing in the heart of the shrine enshrining the God of Yellow Sky.

In an instant, Chen Ku vaguely recalled the process of taking away the gold from the body of the City God in Baojiao County. At that time, the body of the City God contained the bones of the City God during his lifetime. Only this connection, Only then can we ensure that the shrine can support the gods normally, just as if we were in our own body.

"Is it possible that the God of Yellow Sky left any body or bones behind back then?"

Chen Ku opened his hand and suddenly grabbed the broken belly of the statue in the shrine, and a vortex-like attraction emerged out of thin air.

The next moment, a piece of agate emitting colorful light, like a colorful stone on the beach, was caught in his hand.

"This is?"

Chen Ku subconsciously used his spiritual consciousness to investigate, but as soon as he touched it, he felt an unprecedented pure energy, which was as vast as the sea.

"Is this a relic that contains extremely majestic vitality? Could it be that it was made from the body of the God of Huangtian during his lifetime?"

Thoughts related to this were floating in his mind.

From what I overheard before, this God of the Yellow Sky was the leader of a tribe in ancient times. Because he was trampled down by the ancient emperor, his body was divided into several parts. The head was exiled in the outer starry sky, but he was Found a special one A strange space in which he reshaped the true soul of divine consciousness. However, because he was exiled from the human world and there were rules invisibly formulated by the ancient emperor, his fifteenth-level skull true body could not return to the human world, so he had to go through the gods. The way of thinking comes to the world.

And it is not enough for the god's thoughts to come, he also needs a body with a pure Yang destiny to carry his thoughts. At this moment, Chen Ku looked at the relic again.

Immediately I got more information from it:

"If the God of Yellow Sky wants to be reborn in the human world, he needs at least three things to be combined. One is his own divine mind, one is a physical body that conforms to his destiny, and the other one should be this relic containing powerful vitality. "

Chen Ku could clearly feel that the content of this vitality far exceeded all the tenth realm monks he had ever seen. Moreover, with the tenth realm of divine cultivation at this moment, he was afraid that the God of Huang Tian would really absorb this. The vitality in the Tuanyuan bone relics will allow him to directly restore his cultivation to the peak of the ten realms, successfully overcome the thunder tribulation of the soul monk, and transform into a loose immortal.

"Can I absorb this energy?"

He tried to use the 'Nine Heavens Divine Curse' he had obtained before to absorb this ball of divine soul vitality. He had a feeling that if he could directly absorb this ball of vitality, not to mention all at once, his own martial arts cultivation would reach the tenth level. There is no problem in reaching the level of Jing Yuan Tian and reaching the perfection of the Nine Heavens. (End of chapter)