Chapter 129 Meeting with old friends

If there is a word that can describe Jiang Mu's mood at this moment, then there must be thousands of horses galloping!

He knew that this world might turn into a big ball in the future.

But he felt that this time would be very long. Not to mention tens of thousands of years, it would have to be found in thousands of years.

But now, he has been suppressed for less than fifty years, and the world has shrunk into a ball.

That thing underground gave up struggling?

Or has the national fortunes been too prosperous in the past few decades?

"how so?"

Jiang Mu was a little unacceptable, his divine will slowly fall, and his heart was extremely complicated. He wanted to go and see the Thirty-Six County of Fuyun, his Fuyun Mountain, and his disciples. As a result, before he could find the direction, he saw a ray of innocent yin energy.

Yes, that's right, it's innocence. In a world without external demons, even the craziest, most terrifying and most evil power can be regarded as the word innocence.

“Huh?”

Jiang Mu was suddenly stunned. He found something wrong, that is, this pure yin energy actually has divine thoughts, memories, and even emotions are so intense.

But it is obviously a ray of yin energy.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime treasure in the world before the Dharma-Ending Age, which can be used to refine yin energy magic weapons.

Because in that era where gale winds and yin evil are everywhere, it is impossible to have such pure yin energy.

"Li Lang, why did you leave me alone!"

"Li Lang, I died so miserably!"

"Yeah!"

The yin energy was still screaming in the ghost. It hid in a dark forest and kept wandering. Jiang Mu looked down at the ground and saw a lonely grave in the woods. It was a corpse that had just been buried for a long time, and it died abnormally.

But this is not important. What is important is that a weak mortal will not dissipate after death. Not only will it not dissipate, but it can also condense into such a pure and roundness.

If this is seen by the demon, saliva can flow out three thousand feet.

"What's wrong, it's really wrong."

It would be fine if the ground turned into a big blue ball today, but even a mortal can become a god after death. Should he say that the world is going down or the times have changed?

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A sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, with bursts of sounds breaking through the air. Jiang Muxun went to see the sound of two men and women fencing. I'm sorry, he could only describe this.

Not only does the sword be mortal iron, there is not even a sword evil in the sword body.

He was weak in Qi and had a weak body. He was like he was crazy in every move. But he was sweating profusely between the two sides, and he would shout from time to time...

Oh, they can also jump, jump a few feet high, like a monkey. To be honest, monkeys jump much faster than you.

"Junior sister, go quickly, I'll stop them!"

A man might be exhausted and suddenly shouted in sorrow.

Another woman cried out, "Senior Brother!"

Then he turned around and left, tapped his toes, jumped seven or eight feet away, causing a whirring sound of wind, like a large grasshopper...

"Ah! Junior sister, goodbye in the next life!"

The scream sounded, and the infatuated man was stabbed seven or eight blood holes and died with his eyes open.

At this time, the junior sister had only escaped for more than a hundred feet, and Jiang Mu couldn't help but want to breathe for her. Do you use crawling?

But even so, the pair of men and women who worked together to kill the infatuated man seemed to be exhausted and panting. They looked at the junior sister's figure hundreds of feet away and said hatefully: "Damn it, I've escaped by this little bitch. Senior brother, what should I do?"

"Forget it, I've cut off this guy's head. Let the master sect offer a reward for wanting."

The two of them left like this, and at this time the junior sister escaped 150 feet. Oh, hey, you guys are making fun of it.

Jiang Mu was very uncomfortable. On the one hand, he became a chicken and was very fierce on the other hand. He really didn't treat human lives as steamed buns.

After waiting in place for a while, he saw the soul of the infatuated man gradually condensed and became his original appearance. His soul was gradually recovering, and in a short time it became the lowest level of divine thought.

OMG!

In the era of immortal cultivation, it takes half a year for a beginner disciple with good qualifications to transform his soul into a divine thought. This process is called stimulation, and it also needs to be taken care of and guided by the elders of the sect.

And now, good guy, as long as anyone is killed, his soul will become a divine thought in a blink of an eye.

In this way, the world, no, above this big ball, the deceased will have more and more divine thoughts.

At that time, the undead divine thoughts have their own memories, and they can even swallow each other, fight each other, and even form a country of undead.

"It's all messy!"

Jiang Mu thought helplessly, and then headed towards the direction of Fuyun Mountain in his memory. He looked at many places along the way, but it was specious.

"This was once Huiliu County. To the south of Huiliu County is the southern border, and to the south of southern border is the endless sea..."

Jiang Munian said, and soon gave up.

Because the circumference of this large blue ball is only 80,000 miles, and most of it is covered by the ocean, I just don’t know if this is the endless sea that used to be.

Once upon a time, it was just a southern border, with 80,000 miles.

Alas, speaking of it, I don’t know what happened to that demon dragon?

Jiang Mu flew slowly, not daring to be fast, otherwise he would be afraid to see his back...

Well, there is no back view of God’s will, for example.

But if his body comes out... forget it, as long as his body comes out, he will be suppressed into a mortal in an instant.

A prosperous town appeared in front of me. Outside the gate was a rugged loess road. There were more than a dozen towering trees growing on both sides of the road, with the crowns like umbrellas, covering a large area.

There is a tea stall and a wonton stall below. Some travelers are resting here, bare-handed and covered in fishy smell of cows and horses.

No one noticed Jiang Mu's divine intention drifted in.

"... By the way, King Liang conferred the altar and worshipped the generals, and appointed Zhou Chu as the commander, gathered 10,000 elite soldiers, claiming to be 50,000 to attack the State of Song. As a result, on the way, suddenly dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder, pouring heavy rain, and it was hard to move forward. The soldiers complained, but at this moment, what did you say? Zhou Chu was not panicked at all, shouted loudly, pulled out the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and wisted it freely. White light was faintly seen on the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and it was more than three feet high."

"Then, Zhou Chuan sat down at the horse, pointed to his eyebrows and shouted "Ji". It turned out that the Yang God left his body, dragged the dragon-slaying sword and slashed into the dark clouds. He heard a cry of sadness. Blood rain fell from the sky, and a dragon head as big as a millstone fell. After a moment, the dark clouds dissipated, the heavy rain stopped, and the world was clear and bright."

"Then Zhou Chuyang Shen returned to the orifice and sneered, 'How dare you call a dragon?' Then, he ordered a camp to set up a camp, bury a pot and make rice, and 10,000 elite soldiers to eat the meat of the dragon. They were all full of food. Since then, their morale has been greatly boosted. They trusted the commander, attacked the city and captured the village, and won the battles continuously. In just three months, they destroyed the Song State."

"Bang!"

A wake-up sounded, but saw the old man under the shade of the tree, his hair and beard were wide open, his eyes were filled with strange light, and he shouted loudly:

"This is exactly what Zhou Chu killed Jiao and destroyed the country in March. He has great achievements and will be trapped in the future."

"If you want to know what happens next, please listen to the next breakdown."

"Bang!"

Another sound of awakening wood.

"good!"

Under the shade of the tree, a group of rough men drank, and a few threw copper coins in front of the old man, and the guy from the tea stall added a bowl of strong tea to the old man.

The old man slowly drank the bowl of tea, closed his eyes and shook his head, as if he was savoring it. No one else urged him to wait by the side, as if this story had to be brewed before it could taste.

Jiang Mu listened on the side, thinking that this was divided into Liang and Song. Song had been destroyed, and the old man said that the King of Liang was not taboo, so either this place was not Liang, or this story happened in the previous dynasty, so there were no taboos.

He suddenly had a little doubt on the time he had been suppressed.

It's not true that he has polished out a total of 300 immortal dust, each one, which is 300 months. Including the time spent before, it's 45 years.

Jiang Mu couldn't help but deduce the time, but what surprised him was that he couldn't calculate it anymore. The whole world had turned into a big ball, which was a fur!

There are no seventy-two heavenly secrets, no eighty-one earth veins, and even the standards are different.

After sighing, Jiang Mu controlled his will to float forward. However, when he passed by the city of this town, he suddenly felt a little aware and saw two stone beasts carved on the city, and there seemed to be some kind of weak restriction on it.

Jiang Mu walked back and forth several times and finally confirmed that this was aimed at the soul, probably because it was forbidden to enter.

Like the two innocent yin spirits he had seen before, they couldn't even get close to this place, and they were just happy.

As for other souls, I don’t know or be sure. Anyway, Jiang Mu’s divine intentions have no feeling. He didn’t even notice it carefully or even couldn’t detect it.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Mu suddenly saw a divine light flying up in the town, flying eagerly towards the outside of the city, wrapped in a handkerchief. When passing through the city wall, the two stone beasts suddenly came to life, each with a phantom rising into the sky, blocking the divine light majestic, but they were soon released. Obviously, the handkerchief was some kind of magic weapon?

Jiang Mu is not sure, too weak, and it is difficult to judge.

As for the phantoms of the two stone beasts, Jiang Mu looked at them, and they seemed to see him, but they pretended not to see it and then disappeared into the stone beasts.

This is quite embarrassing.

Isn’t I just so unpresented?

Next, Jiang Mu's divine intention floated on the street, but the architectural style and pedestrian clothing were roughly the same as those of the thirty-six counties of Fuyun.

But there are also differences, that is, every household will set up several gods.

In a building with an architectural style similar to the Taoist Palace, there are still many people kneeling and praying for blessings.

"Seeing Fan Zhenjun?"
To be continued...