Chapter 1145 - You still have the face to smile?
Chapter 1145 – You still have the face to smile?
Xu Xieyi raised his head and looked up into the sky, causing rain to fall.
It washed away the blood on the ground, washed away his ink.
After the rain passed, the hundreds of bodies lying on the ground disappeared with the water. The body became ink, the blood ink, and as the rain seeped into the earth, the earth became a grayish brown.
The carriage was parked in the middle of the road, unharmed.
A lady wearing a straw cape and a bamboo hat stood there, trembling, her face as white as paper.
Xu Xieyi slowly walked over, and glanced at her with a calm expression: “Still thinking why aren’t you dead? Because all of you came from the same place... I really wonder what secrets the Fallen Immortal Island is hiding to actually attract the attention of so many people. ”
With a wave of his hand, a black string floated out and turned intope that tied Cen An up.
Xu Xieyi lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing the face of the man who once stood at the peak of the Immortal Cultivator Stage. His shoulder was pierced by a chain and he was suspended in the iron cage.
“You seem to be the more special one.”
Xu Xieyi did not seem to be in a hurry to leave. An invisible barrier had appeared. The main road was still the main road, so there seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary. Even if the pedestrians were to walk past them directly, they would still not notice anything different. Because they could really walk over, and they really couldn’t feel anything.
Xu Xieyi boarded the horse carriage and sat in front of Chen Wunuo.
“Do you know why you’re special?”
he asked.
Chen Wunuo lifted his head, and took a look at it with lifeless eyes.
“It’s me, it’s me.”
That was his answer.
“Me?”
Xu Xieyi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: “No wonder... The so-called Fallen Immortal Island actually came from another world, right? The cultivators of your world are very weak, but everyone has a unique constitution. This is special because you can still maintain your cultivation even though the heaven and earth origin energy in the world of cultivation is extremely sparse. Furthermore, judging from your physique, you should have already reached the peak of that world, right? ”
Chen Wunuo replied in a hoarse voice, “Is there any meaning to it? Even though it is at its peak, it is still a weak existence in this era. ”
“Times?”
Xu Xieyi keenly grasped the crux of this word, and frowned slightly: “Not the world, but the times... “Time?”
Chen Wunuo was unable to answer and did not want to.
“So that’s how it is … Are you guys from the future? ”
Xu Xieyi was silent for a while, before he came to a conclusion, “You guys came from the future, and the cultivators of that era were so weak that it was hard to imagine. And for some reason, you actually went through space and time and returned to this era. Now I finally understand … They have taken a fancy to your physical bodies. ”
“What do you mean?”
Chen Wunuo immediately asked.
“Because the heaven and earth origin energy in the era you are in is very sparse, it is very difficult to cultivate.” If the ordinary cultivators of this era were people who were unable to sense the energy of heaven and earth in your time, becoming ordinary people may be slightly stronger than ordinary people, but they do not know how to use the Cultivation Power. ”
Chen Wunuo subconsciously answered: “The mortal martial arts world.”
“The martial arts world? It’s not bad to say that. ”
Xu Xieyi continued, “The so-called geniuses of this era only became cultivators in your generation. In other words, what can cultivate in your era is a genius in this era. Ha ha-ha ha … Those people think your physical body is good for making a scene. “In sucired age, your bodies can withstand the pressure to cultivate. In this era where the spiritual energy is abundant, if I let you cultivate brazenly, you would be like a berserk beast and plunder the natural energies of the world …”
He understood, and did not intend to continue the conversation.
“However, it has nothing to do with me.”
Xu Xieyi stood up and got off the carriage, and just as he got off, he heard Chen Wunuo’s hoarse voice coming from behind him.
“Let me go, I will remember your kindness.”
“Hmm?”
Xu Xieyi turned around and glanced at Chen Wunuo: “Are you an idiot?”
Chen Wunuo started laughing, and laughed strangely: “We have a lot of things that could move your heart. Different generations, different Sky Origin, but the treasures are the same. I have so many priceless things in my hands that I can give them to you aoken of gratitude. As long as you let me go, I’ll agree to any conditions. ”
Xu Xieyi pointed to Cen An who was trapped outside: “Where’s this woman? What if I want this woman? ”
Cen An suddenly raised his head and looked at Chen Wunuo with an astonished expression.
“You …”
Chen Wunuo bit his lips, and said after being silent for a long while: “Just take it.”
Cen An’s eyes were filled with tears. He cried silently, but he looked so sorrowful.
Xu Xieyi laughed, then laughed out loud, after that his eyes suddenly became cold: “You can even give up the woman who risked her life to save you, a person like you, I do not dare to make a deal with you.”
With a wave of his hand, Cen An flew into the carriage, and the carriage transformed into a black stream of water that floated up. Xu Xieyi rose into the air, the black water turning into a black ink dragon as it soared into the sky.
Savage Mountain.
When An Zheng woke up, an unknown amount of time had passed. His first feeling was pain, an indescribable pain. But this pain was different from the previous pain that he felt when he was burnt through. An Zheng’s keen senses told him that this was the pain that he was recovering.
He lowered his head and saw that the hole in his body was no longer there. A faint purple electric current was flowing back and forth in his wound. Flesh and blood could be seen healing his body at the speed of fabric. The pain was much less than before.
An Zheng began to feel the power of the Holy Embryo and the power of the devil.
He had gone through so much pain and yet he couldn’t get anything in the end? What about strength? Where is it? All that he had endured before was wasted?
An Zheng suddenly became angry, and subconsciously wanted to shout. However, in the instant he was enraged, a peerlessly sharp aura was suddenly released from his body. Electricity formed a sharp blade, slicing apart the mountain peak in an instant. An Zheng shouted, his body flashed, and rushed out, his speed was so fast that even An Zheng himself was not used to it, rushing out of the cave straight into the opposite mountain peak.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
He knocked the mountain right through.
As for the mountain that they had been standing on, because the Purple Lightning Blade had been sliced apart, half of the mountain began to fall down.
An Zheng rubbed his head and stood up, he thought to himself, what is going on? He couldn’t tell where that power had gone to, but why would sucerrifying power appear when he was angry? If power was in his body, why couldn’t he feel it? He subconsciously checked his own Dantian Qi Sea, and then realized in shock that it was empty!
Nothing, nothing!
What was going on?
An Zheng blankly stood there, his mind only calming down after a few minutes. He sat down cross-legged in the wilderness, forcing himself to take deep breaths to calm his emotions, forcing himself to start thinking.
Just now, when he was inspecting the Dantian Qi Sea, it was empty, but its power was extremely violent. An Zheng inferred from the power he received when he split apart the mountain just now that he had increased his cultivation by at least an entire realm or more. Perhaps, after this fortuitous encounter, he might have directly raised himself to the peak of the young sage realm! This was something that no one had ever done before. No one would believe it even if it was told.
This was no longer a matter of consecutively raising his cultivation level by a few small realms, buerrifying rise in cultivation level.
Furthermore, An Zheng had already ascertained before this that he would not be able to completely absorb the Holy Embryo and the Demon Beast because they were too powerful. Even more of his energy had been wasted. What he absorbed was the essence of his energy. With a foundation, this wasted energy would accumulate back to him.
Thinking about it, An Zheng once again examined his Dantian Qi Sea, and after careful observation, he finally found something different. The Dantian Qi Sea was empty, and had missed a small detail in its terror … At this moment, An Zheng’s Dantian Qi Sea Space seemed to have been weaved using three different colored lines. They all looked purple-gold in color, but their depths were different.
These three colors were repeated over and over again in a never-ending manner.
But what did that mean?
An Zheng’s mind suddenly lit up... The three colors represented his own, holy, and demonic powers intertwined together to form an existence resembling the stars in the universe. The power continued to flow in a never-ending cycle. “Break!” “Break!” “Break!” “… … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … … This was because of the wordless and written cultivation methods. Under the tempering and tempering of these two cultivation methods, his strength would never be depleted!
This is fucking great.
An Zheng suddenly stood up, his eyes shining... But where was the strength?
An Zheng once again thought back to the scene where the Purple Lightning Blade sliced apart the mountain peak. An Zheng paced back and forth. Was it because he had been angry just now? So if you’re not angry, you’re not going to fight?
That’s not right!
An Zheng suddenly thought of something.
He looked at the mountain peak in the distance and, withought, a streak of purple lightning appeared. It was sharper than the sharpest magic tools and even more violent than the most violent power, directly cutting the mountain peak in half.
It wahought!
An Zheng finally understood, and then he laughed out loud, laughing till he was almost mad, laughing like a complete idiot … But it was too great, too great that he couldn’t stop. He laughed out loud as he fell onto the ground. His laughter was so loud that it hurt his stomach.
This was true strength when reciting.
A qualitative change.
An Zheng took a deep breath, and stopped laughing. This was because he knew that this was only a slightly better start. This era was filled with abnormal beings, and after a year or so, the Martial Arts Conference would be in a difficult spot.
“Why aren’t you laughing?”
Purple Ivy’s voice appeared behind An Zheng, causing him to turn around, only to see a white-faced Lord Immortal Emperor.
“Enough laughing, I don’t want to laugh anymore.”
Just as he finished speaking, Purple Ivy had already rushed over and punched him in the jaw. An Zheng’s body spun as he flew, and rolled a few more rounds on the ground …
“You fucking idiot.”
Purple Ivy was so angry that his shoulders were trembling, “These two energies can make you directly reach the Golden Immortal Realm, and can flatten any Immortal Teacher’s Estate, and yet you are f * cking destroyed yourself, and still dare to smile?”
An Zheng: “Heh heh … “Hahahaha.”