Zongwu: My Proficiency Panel

Chapter 164

It was the winter moon when the wind was howling, and all the vegetation in the mountains withered, gradually turning black and brown.

Huge stones stand on the high hillside one by one, and each stone has weathering traces. From a distance, it looks like a yellow screen erected on the hillside.

The rocks are dangerous and the sky is divided, and yellow sand can be seen all day long.

This is a cliff more than 800 miles away from the Kunlun Mountains, named Sunset Cliff.

Ning Xiu found a shelter from the wind, and temporarily rested on this hillside to practice his inner strength.

He has come a long way since he fought against the will of the martial arts left by the demon.

But Ning Xiu always had an inexplicable feeling of fright, as if there was something to be found, so he kept observing his surroundings all the way, not daring to relax in the slightest.

He knows that those strong men are like immortals and gods, and it is a very rare opportunity to fight against the martial arts will left by the Heavenly Demon. noticed.

It's scary.

Especially being targeted by a top three master in the world is an extremely terrifying thing.

But Ning Xiu relies on his own strength and the martial arts will of Guiyuan Ling, he is not afraid of being locked by the demon. After all, the demon cannot take his life thousands of miles away. At worst, he can use [Unique World] and teleport directly. There is no one in this world. Who can catch him.

"coming!"

Ning Xiu's words paused, his temples throbbed suddenly, and suddenly the secret method of "Huangji Shocking Collection of Induction" turned into a demon, and he kept shouting "Danger", "Danger", and "Escape" in his mind!
The ominous feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he even seemed to smell the omen of death.

Suddenly the atmosphere seemed to become extremely frozen and oppressive.

A huge pressure suddenly fell on him and Shinobi, as if a pair of cold eyes ignored the mountains, rivers and deserts on the way from an extremely long distance, and locked on him, that strange and terrifying breath, very familiar.

"Devil!"

Ning Xiu's scalp exploded, and he felt an invisible wind blowing around him, and the gravel, sand, and dust on the ground were violently shaking and swaying, as if they were about to leave the ground and float up one after another.

Guiyuan Ling burst out the power of Yuanshen to protect Ning Xiu, but he was broken in an instant after he insisted on it. The pressure like Mount Tai's pressure made his back bend slightly.

"Li Yun?! Are you his disciple?!"

And at this moment, in the void above Ning Xiu's head, amidst thunderous roars and vibrations, nine black shadows shot over like lightning meteors.

Some claw shadows stretched out their fingers, seemingly slow and fast, a coincidence in clumsiness, endless changes, completely locked and shrouded Ning Xiu's figure.

Some claw shadows rushed straight, turbulent and loud!Some are curved, melodious and slow.

Nine phantoms condensed with the power of the primordial spirit strike at the same time, with different techniques, but the same profound and mysterious, with a murderous intent.

Soul lock for thousands of miles, the real soul lock for thousands of miles!

The claw shadows transformed by the power of the primordial spirit, which is stronger than Meng Chixing, came to attack Ningxiu from all directions. In an instant, it was as if nine strong men who were close to the top of the three flowers gathered at the same time, and their power was extremely terrifying.

Without much hesitation, under great pressure, Ning Xiu activated the special effect of "Unrivaled in the World" of the Happy Feather Boots, and his figure disappeared instantly.

boom!
Fluctuations visible to the naked eye appeared in the air, but the result that the Heavenly Demon expected - to capture Ningxiu, did not happen.

Even the living people who were still within the scope of the demon primordial spirit just now disappeared.

"How dare you tease me!"

The sound came out of nowhere, and it seemed to be everywhere. When the somewhat angry sound sounded, the hillside where Ning Xiu was standing suddenly rose up with huge smoke and dust, and then collapsed.

Yezhao, who watched all this from a distance, opened his eyes wide like a lion's copper bell, but still quietly waited for the smoke and dust to disperse before heading in a certain direction.
……

hum!
Suddenly, in a desert two hundred miles away, in the void hundreds of meters away, the invisible space twisted violently like water waves, and then a pitch-black space gap suddenly opened, and a figure suddenly squeezed out.

This figure just appeared from the void, just landed, but staggered and nearly fell to the ground, raising smoke and dust.

He was about to get up, but suddenly he felt that his left palm could not be stretched. He couldn't help but glanced at it, only to find that a thin layer of ice had formed on his left hand, with strange wavy lines, like scales the size of fingernails.

The dragon scale pattern that should have been dark red became dim, and even began to emit a faint blue luster.

"Heavenly Demonic Qi is so difficult to entangle, even the Qilin's blood is suppressed." Ning Xiu gritted his teeth slightly, and passed his thoughts to his left hand, letting it hold.

The time has come for him to cast "Doubo Tianxia", but the speed of that primordial spirit power is so fast, Ningxiu escaped from the search of Tianma Yuanshen with the special effect of moving through Duopuotianxia's shattered void at the moment when he forcibly carried the will of that day's Mo Wu Dao range, but was injured.

The Heavenly Demon Qi is not the most difficult thing to deal with. With Ning Xiu's current cultivation base and domineering Huangji True Qi, it can suppress the Rootless Heavenly Demon Qi just when it is in motion, but the power of the Primordial Spirit that belongs to the Heavenly Demon is dead. Haunting him, if it weren't for Ningxiu's bloodline of unicorn, her own aura of auspicious beasts that can resist curses and erosion, and dragon energy to protect her body, other people would have been imprisoned by this power of primordial spirit long ago, and even escaped. No chance.

Unconsciously, his left hand moved lightly, and every inch he moved, there was a crackling sound. When Ning Xiu transported the emperor's true energy to his left hand, it suddenly burst into red light, and the power of blood and blood affected the surrounding air flow." "Chi Chi" sounded, and at the same time bursts of tearing pain came from his left hand.

Ning Xiu's thinking was already a little chaotic, and he felt bursts of severe pain. The pain hit the depths of his soul. Only when his body got feedback after the intense soul pain did he have this kind of reaction.

He tried to move his left hand again, this time the pain was more clear, and every inch of movement felt like it was breaking, let alone propping himself up with his hands.

He gave up using his left hand and continued to support the ground with his right hand. His right hand was a little stiff, but he still reacted quickly. He stood on the ground with his strength. It is the appearance of an anemic person after squatting for a long time, with some dark shadows flashing in front of his eyes, and his vision is blurred.

The current Ning Xiu obviously still has strength, but because of his mental strength constantly resisting the martial arts will of the demon who seems to be plundering everything, he is short of strength, and he is about to lose control of his body.

He immediately sat cross-legged, repeating in his heart the mantra of calming the mind and calming the mind that he got from Zhao Chaoci, panting deeply, only feeling his brain buzzing.

The cold air spread all over the body, and even the shivering had stopped. I could only feel the cold air gradually invade all parts of the body, pour into the heart, and then spread along the heart to the throat, and even to pour into the brain.

The originally silent Dragon Qi and Gui Yuan Ling began to exert force when they realized that Ningxiu's situation was not good. The mysterious and majestic Dragon Qi transformed into a dragon shape and the spiritual power of Gui Yuan Ling and the extremely dark Tian Mo Yuan. God fights.

The three forces are fighting against each other, and there is a feeling of reckless death.

They only care about colliding with each other and killing each other, but they don't care whether Ning Xiu can bear it or not. Seeing this, Ning Xiu has no choice but to guard his mind, and he mobilizes all the strength in his body to guard his ancestral orifices and heart veins.

The body unconsciously entered a state of suspended animation, and the mind also sank into a state of emptiness.

……

It seems like 1000 years have passed.

It seemed like only a blink of an eye had passed.

Into the eyes is the world of yellow sand.

Another layer of dust.

The sand and gravel moved with the wind, showing circles of visible ripples, pushed like ripples, and then rolled up high.

The yellow sand was pushed away, and the buried things were slowly revealed.

One hand, the other holding the sword, was still hung with a bell, as if breaking free from the shackles, and the moment he saw the sun again, it was already tinkling.

A person, with her face up, her mouth and eyes closed, most of her body was covered by yellow sand, in the midst of the mournful ringing of the bell, she seemed to wake up suddenly from suffocation, shivered, and seemed to have done a terrible thing. His eyes suddenly opened, his blood was gone, his lips covered in dust were also opened, and a long moan came out from his throat, as if being strangled by his throat and neck, he took a greedy breath Air.

"Uh……"

But it was quickly interrupted.

The moment she regained consciousness, there was heart-piercing pain all over her body. The bones seemed to be falling apart, and the five internal organs seemed to be displaced. Then she struggled to sit up, fell to her knees, and coughed crazily. Choking, coughing so much that she almost vomited her liver and lungs, and there was blood, mouthfuls of congestion with the gravel she had swallowed, and she spat it out.

"Grandma, I'm lucky and fateful, but she didn't die, she really didn't die..."

She raised her eyes and looked around. After a black sandstorm, the surrounding environment seemed to have changed, but it didn't seem to change.

Looking around, everything about yesterday, the rocks and horses over there are now gone, the long yellow sand, except for her living person, everything else has been covered up, it seems that not only people, but this desert also likes Forget, forget everything in the previous moment, and cover up the traces of the past.

Be the same as that heartless man.

After Ning Xiu left, Xiang Qiezheng wanted to keep Yu Jiaolong according to Ning Xiu's arrangement, but she took a step first, looking for Ning Xiu in the direction of Yinfeng Mountain.

After she ran the horse to death, she finally reached Yinfeng Mountain, but when she saw the foot of the mountain and the mountainside were full of corpses, Yu Jiaolong frantically searched for them, rummaging through them one by one, but she couldn't find Ningxiu's body. The figure is a little happy and a little disappointed.

She waited there all night, watching those corpses waiting all night without waiting for Ningxiu.

After waiting all night, I also scolded all night in my heart.

She found some jewels from the horse thief's den, and a horse, and was going back.

But halfway through, the black sandstorm came.

Crows flew across the sky, followed by a sandstorm that could submerge a large city.

"Zhao, if you don't come out, you will never see me again..."

Yu Jiaolong's eyelashes trembled slightly, she blocked the wind and sand with her hands and slowly got up, she opened her eyes gently, and what she saw was still a piece of yellow sand, consciously followed the source of the burning pain, subconsciously raised her hand to touch it, it was abdomen.

And this burning sensation, she is very familiar with, is hunger. The acid in the stomach seems to be overwhelming, stirring the stomach wall and rubbing violently. At the same time as the burning pain, the body feels like being swallowed by the abdomen.

She felt that if she continued, her stomach would digest all the viscera in her stomach.Suddenly something touched the palm of the hand, and the jingle bell rang.

It's a silver bell.

When the black sandstorm happened, she didn't even want the treasure, so she held on to this shit. She would rather die than lose this thing, and she didn't know why.

Take a break.

Thoughts swept across his mind.

Yu Jiaolong rubbed her eyes, took a breath, raised her strength, and walked towards the west with her sword.

She didn't know how long she had been in a coma. When she dragged her weak and seriously injured body to a cliff, there was no trace of people in the distance, and there was no one in the hundred miles.

Yu Jiaolong walked forward aimlessly. As she walked, her mind was empty and empty, like a walking dead.

"Hiss law!"

There was a happy neighing in the distance.

Yezhao Lion, Ningxiu's horse, actually appeared now, running happily in front of her, seeing Yu Jiaolong's disheveled face, the horse snorted, and a strange expression appeared on its face .

"It's good for you, you are so heartless! Just like your master!"

Yu Jiaolong cursed with a smile, she never thought that a horse could mock people, she patted the rough mane of the night photo lion, and motioned her to lower herself and let her go up.

Then Yu Jiaolong walked east again.

This time, although he was not so tired from riding a horse, he walked for more than an hour without finding anything, and finally turned west. Just when it was getting dark, Yu Jiaolong stopped again, and there was another corpse.

After the black sandstorm, I don’t know how many people died unexpectedly. Even those strong martial arts fighters died suddenly because of the sandstorm.

Like in front of you.

I saw a cold corpse leaning on a protruding stone, with sand in its eyes, nose and mouth.

"Come on, white horse."

Yu Jiaolong took a deep breath, rode past him, and chased him eastward.

The Yezhao lion neighed softly and ran towards a certain direction.

After making do with the hole for one night, Yu Jiaolong headed west again the next day, from sunrise to dusk, this time, the corpses she saw on the road were nothing but scum.

This place is really ruthless and ungrateful, there are not even bones left of the dead.

at night.

Yu Jiaolong picked up some dried horse dung, cow dung and dead branches, "crackling" and roasted some wolf meat.

She was extremely hungry, and the meat was put in her mouth before it was cooked through, which made her scream.

After stuffing her stomach, she looked at the Yezhao lion who didn't continue to drink water, and looked at the barbecued meat drooling, and asked, "You also eat meat? Don't horses only eat grass?"

"Hmph..." The Yezhao lion collected the saliva that flowed out. It has been almost two days since it only drank some water and ate some green and yellow moss.

Is this the life of a horse?
This female beast didn't share the meat with herself, she was so angry.

Yu Jiaolong tried to throw some meat over, then exclaimed: "Huh? Can you eat meat?"

It never occurred to her that horses could eat meat, and eat it so happily.

Yu Jiaolong looked at the meat-eating horse, pursed his lips into a smile, only laughed heart-stirringly, turned around and went to cut the meat.

Not long after, a laugh sounded in the wind and dust.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you inside?"

Yezhao Lion was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at her, the meat wrapped in his mouth hadn't been swallowed yet.

"Look how frightened you are! Hahaha—much less courageous than your master."

The sound floated farther and farther away.

Gone with the wind.

(End of this chapter)