Mythological origin

Chapter 33
"What will happen in three years from 230?" Ji Xuande fell into deep thought after his junior brother left.

He was hesitating whether to tell other Huashen Bosses this news.

Similar to his situation, there are still [-] or [-] cultivators who have been trapped in the Yuanyang Realm waiting to die. Gather this group of people who stand at the apex of the Yuanyang Realm to analyze together, and perhaps get more information.

But in case, this opportunity is limited to the number of people, then the gathered gods will definitely fight to the death for it.

If he told other people the news, the possibility of Ji Xuande getting the chance to ascend would naturally be much smaller.

Ji Xuande is not good at divination, but he can hire someone who is proficient in divination.

When in doubt, do the math first.

……

"Why did I go down the mountain?" Venerable Jin Guang was the first to wake up from his confusion.

"..."

"Shui Jing?" He saw Master Shui Jing walking like a walking corpse with his eyes blank beside him, and shouted in the other's ear vigorously.

But there seems to be no response.

"What the hell, Shui Jing!"

"Water Mirror!"

"Water Mirror!"

"Snapped!"

Master Jin Guang drank three times in a row, and added a slap at the end to wake up the dazed Master Shui Jing.

"Why are you beating someone!"

The man on the water mirror complained while covering his red and hot face.

Venerable Jin Guang really slapped him hard, and now his face is still hot.

"Do you remember what just happened?"

"Of course I remember, you hit me! It's the kind that beat me to death!"

"..."

"I'm not talking about that, I'm saying, do you remember where we were just now?"

"Where... We were hiding from the rain in the ruined temple, and then a group of thieves broke into the temple? Hey, what about the temple, what about such a big temple?!" Master Shui Jing looked at the emptiness behind him, and The face can't believe it.

"Miss Zhao and the others are gone, and so is the thief. It must be the problem of that mysterious man in white."

"How did you know?"

"I remember that just now, in order to survive, I forcibly recognized the mysterious man as my master, and since he said the phrase 'I have no apprentice', all my memories have disappeared..."

"Wait a minute, I seem to have passed by here once when I came here... Turn around and continue walking for about twenty miles. It should be the location of the temple."

"Ah?! Does that mean that we walked a full twenty miles when we were unconscious?!"

"Then... do you want to go back and have a look?"

"Back! I still want to find Miss Zhao!"

Venerable Jin Guang fell in love with Zhao Zilin at first sight, and his admiration will never be forgotten, not to mention that now the two of them can be regarded as guest monks of the Zhao family, receiving a monthly salary of Lingshi.

If they don't get back the golden thighs and hug them, the two of them will become lonely ghosts again, swindling and deceiving everywhere.

After walking twenty miles in a daze, it is not an easy task to walk another twenty miles on two legs.

When the two arrived at the ruined temple with their legs that were about to go numb, it was almost dark.

"Miss Zhao, Uncle Zhong!" To their surprise, their golden thighs were also near this ruined temple.

However, the vicinity of the ruined temple mentioned at this time is a bit misleading.

Because there is only ruins left on the scene.

Whether it is the architectural structure of the temple itself or the statues of the gods in the temple, they have all been reduced to fragments scattered all over the place.

"Master Jin Guang, Master Shui Jing, you really are back." Uncle Zhong, the leader of the guards, heard their voices from a distance, and with the support of a guard, he walked towards the two of them.

The rest of the Zhao family also followed.

"Miss, what happened?"

Master Jin Guang's small head was full of great doubts.

"Let Uncle Zhong tell you, he is the only one who is sober."

The two looked at the leader Zhao Zhong eagerly.

"After that white-clothed man finished saying 'I have no apprentices', in fact, I have already understood the Tao, and I am going to leave in a daze like you have lost your soul."

"But my leg hurt so badly I couldn't walk at all.

I forced myself to hold on for a few steps, and before I could walk out of the temple gate, I fell to the ground again, but it was a blessing in disguise, which woke me up from the pain, and I couldn’t get up again, so I just lay there and waited for you return. "

"After a while, another strange old man came outside the temple gate. The two of them didn't even look at me, they looked at each other a few times, and then ran to the sky to fight.

It was so dark that the sun and the moon were dark, and I couldn't see anything but white in my eyes.

Later, a gust of evil wind blew by, directly blowing away the ruined temple.

My old Zhao thought that he was about to be buried alive in the tiles, but he didn't expect that the fallen broken tiles just missed me. "

"I can't move, I can only lie on the spot and wait..."

Because of the serious injury, Zhao Zhong's words were intermittent and unclear, but Master Jin Guang and the others still roughly understood what the old man wanted to express.

The mysterious white-clothed man was a high-level immortal cultivator, so he didn't take them seriously at all. Later, he fought another immortal cultivator and wiped out the ruined temple.

"Miss, let's not say anything about that senior, what should we do now? If we continue to stay where we are, in case the killer recovers..."

"Let's hide our identities first, and bring Uncle Zhong back to Linzhou City to find a doctor to recuperate his wounds in secret. After he recovers, we can consider revenge on Zhao San."

The backbone she had been relying on was seriously injured, and Miss Zhao had to make a decision herself. In the past, Zhao Zhong was responsible for making suggestions and deciding actions.

"But isn't Linzhou City where the Zhao family is located?"

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, Zhao San, that guy would never have guessed that not only did we not escape, but we were still under his nose.

Moreover, Uncle Zhong's injury is serious, and it is estimated that only the doctors in Linzhou City can handle it better. "

"Since the eldest lady has made such a decision, I, Jin Guang, will follow you to Linzhou City."

"Me too!"

The two stunned cultivators who had no experience in traveling the rivers and lakes, nor were they afraid of being wise and safe, were completely fascinated by the beautiful and somewhat haggard Miss Zhao.

……

"Jin Guang, guess what cultivation level the white-clothed man we saw that day was?"

"I don't know what his cultivation is, but I know that I am going to break through the second level of Qi Refining......"

In a pharmacy in Linzhou City, Master Jin Guang was chatting with Master Shui Jing, a friend.

After that day, the group sneaked into Linzhou City smoothly.

They found a close friend of Zhao Zilin's father during his lifetime, and took shelter in this friend's drugstore, where they lived safely for more than a month.

(End of this chapter)