God Killer
Chapter 392 Wangxiang Terrace
() Immortal cultivators have power that is almost unlimited. It is precisely because they are individually strong that they ignore the whole. However, mortals are different. Because mortals are individually weak, they have to rely on the whole.
And the whole body has a self-correcting ability that the majority overwhelms the minority. Things that are too out of line, as a whole, are not allowed to be done by individuals.
And the individual does not have that much ability to do it.
For example, nuclear bombs are powerful, but they are not in the hands of individuals. Even the president can’t just launch them at will, but immortal cultivators are different. An immortal cultivator in the realm of alchemy already has a considerable degree of destructive power Let alone those immortal cultivators in the realm of Gangqi, Gangcheng, or even the realm of casting monuments, if you meet a cultivator who has no scruples, a city may be wiped out in a blink of an eye.
Didn't the Yin Poison Sect once gave the vitality of a city to the old man sweet potato? Personal will is too wanton and insolent in this fairy world.
When it comes to destroying the life of a city, it will be destroyed directly. Zheng Xian suddenly understands why the immortal cultivators in this world have no reason to introduce the civilization of the ordinary world.
Life has no dignity at all in the eyes of immortal cultivators. There is no need to make these ants live better, and it takes too long to reproduce this kind of thing. Perhaps immortal cultivators simply don't bother to spend so long time running a world.
The sweet potato old man once said that the current fairyland is a puddle of rancidity.
The real conscientious immortal cultivators who are willing to manage the world are probably either dead or unable to escape from the world. Today's immortal world is completely occupied by immortal cultivators who rely on food to make a fortune. They are nouveau riche, what kind of nouveau riche in the mortal world, what are these immortal cultivators, such guys have only destructive power, no constructive power, and the fairy tales and chivalry accumulated for thousands of years have long since disappeared.
Zheng Xian tried to reach out his hand to fish in the rolling muddy water, and really grabbed a handful of black mud.
Then Zheng Xian found some worn-out clothes in a small shed. They said they were clothes, but they were basically sacks in Zheng Xian's eyes, and they were simply sewn with a few stitches.
Wearing this thing on the body can pierce blood spots all over the body even if the skin is tender.
But Zheng Xian didn't care, Zheng Xian took off his clothes and threw them into the treasure of the bead space, and then changed into the linen clothes, which still had an unpleasant smell, and it was really uncomfortable to wear them.Zheng Xian can understand this smell. This kind of clothes like sacks basically cannot be rubbed and washed, and there is no place to dry them after rinsing them with water. After all, if they are hung up, they will be deformed immediately.
However, these are all indifferent to Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian, who has lived in the trash can for a long time, although he attaches great importance to enjoying happiness, his tolerance is far beyond ordinary people.
Zheng Xian stretched out his hands to pinch out a few rock sugars, threw them into his mouth, and then came to the river again, reached out to pick up the dirty mud, wiped it on his body and hands, especially sprinkled some sand on his hair, shook his head, rustled Drop the grains of sand.
After Zheng Xian thought about it for a while, he felt that it was not enough. Zheng Xian's hair was cut by a master who paid 500 yuan.
Zheng Xian found a straw hat from another small tent. Zheng Xian made a few holes in the hat, and then put it on the head. In this way, Zheng Xian disappeared. With that unshaven face, Zheng Xian was completely indistinguishable from a resident of the Immortal Realm.
Zheng Xian reduced the area of the armor and put it close to the chest and lower body. Although the clothes are torn, but fortunately the linen fibers are thick, and if weaving them a little denser, no holes will be exposed, so Zheng Xian cannot be seen from the outside Wearing colonial armor.
After Zheng Xian tidied up, he began to walk towards the path that the people walked out of.
It was the time when the people working abroad were returning to the city, and Zheng Xian mixed in with them, blending in and disappearing immediately.
As Zheng Xian walked, his eyes wandered around the people around him.
After finally seeing a shirtless person, Zheng Xian walked up and glanced at the person's arm.
Sure enough, there was a brand-like mark on the man's arm, nothing special, just a Chinese character for earth. Zheng Xian looked at a few more arms, and then found that there were differences in the characters, most of them were the same character for earth, which is more The characters with a little more characters are the characters of soil, and there is another kind of writing of the characters of land.
Zheng Xian wondered, but he couldn't figure it out. He didn't have enough information, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of these words.
Zheng Xianzheng couldn't figure it out, when he heard a few young people walking and laughing, their voices were not low.
These young people are about seventeen or eighteen, and they are at the best age in their lives.
These young people are far more energetic than the guys around them who are in their 30s but look like they are 60 or [-] years old.
A group of lads were talking and laughing, one of them had big hands and feet, but thin wrists and rather uncoordinated proportions, while wiping his sweat with his big hands, he suddenly asked the well-built young man next to him inappropriately: "Old boy, what about your father?" Are you not too young?"
The old boy is smiling honestly at the moment. There is an old in this guy's nickname. This old name is not in vain at all. This guy obviously has a baby face, but his nasolabial folds are very heavy, and he also has forehead wrinkles. , looks like an old child, the name of the old doll and his appearance, simply complement each other.
Because of this sentence, the smiling face of the old boy suddenly became tense, and the young people who were laughing and laughing instantly cooled down as if they had been poured with a basin of cold water.
The old boy nodded heavily, and then said: "I have no way out, only those who become immortals can keep their family members, let me die, I will find a way to join the land gate to become the land gate no matter what this time." Disciple, even if it’s just an outer disciple.”
The guy with big hands and feet is called Bean Sprout. As the name suggests, his head is not small, and his neck is also very thin. Bean Sprout sighed and said: "My father is also old, but unfortunately, I am not as good as you, no matter if I succeed or not. Everyone has a chance to give it a try. I don't even have a chance to give it a try. I am completely unqualified to participate in the land gate test. I can only helplessly send my father and my mother to Mengxiangtai. I will never return, oh !"
Zheng Xian wanted to enter the city, and he came here hoping to learn more about the fairy world, and by the way, to find some ways to absorb the power of vitality, and this fairy world is full of novelties for Zheng Xian, Zheng Xianlai wants to get close to these young people. People, ask some things, after all, young people are less guarded, so it is more convenient to ask questions, but when he heard the conversation between the two young people, Zheng Xian was not ready to speak for the time being, and looked around while listening to their words. dialogue.
"Bean sprouts, forget it, my father and my mother were sent away by me the year before last, and they left as soon as they left. Don't most people have to leave when they reach their age? After the matter is over, you just let it go, don't worry too much Think about it, this kind of thing that no luck can't change, if you think too much, you will find yourself guilty." An older youth beside him comforted him.
Bean Sprout patted the shoulder of the old man beside him and said, "Old man, we guys are up to you. I hope you can do what we can't do and keep your father and mother behind."
"By the way, when are you going to do the trial?"
The old boy gritted his teeth and said, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, just tomorrow! I won't go to the ground tomorrow, I'll give it a try anyway."
Bean Sprout next to him heard this and said, "Okay, I'll give you ten catties of millet."
The older one also said, "I'll pay fifteen catties."
"My family has no food left, so I'll borrow five catties of beans."
"I still have some at home, I'll pay eight catties..."
Zheng Xian frowned and listened beside him. The selection of disciples by the Land Sect was also a novelty in Zheng Xian's eyes.But what happened to the eight catties and ten catties of grain?It's a pity that these guys kept talking about each other for a long time, but didn't explain clearly what was going on. This aroused Zheng Xian's curiosity. Besides, what is Wangxiangtai?What's going on with these guys sending their parents to Wangxiangtai?
There were a lot of questions, all of which could not be answered. Although Zheng Xian was curious, he had to solve the problem of his identity first. These young people were in a state of excitement, and it was difficult for Zheng Xian to intervene, so Zheng Xian walked to the side of the road and sat down. He pretended to rest, and after waiting for a while, he saw a middle-aged man with two small fishes walking towards him, so Zheng Xiandang stood up.
This was the first time Zheng Xian saw fish, and the muddy river was so muddy that Zheng Xian thought it was impossible for life to exist in it.
But Zheng Xian glanced at it again, and couldn't help but laugh, so what kind of little fish is that?It was clearly two big loaches.This is not surprising.The vitality of loach has always been amazing.
It's just that this thing is not quite the same as the loach, just like a variant of the loach. At this time, the two big loaches are connected with their belly next to each other, which looks really strange.
And the whole body has a self-correcting ability that the majority overwhelms the minority. Things that are too out of line, as a whole, are not allowed to be done by individuals.
And the individual does not have that much ability to do it.
For example, nuclear bombs are powerful, but they are not in the hands of individuals. Even the president can’t just launch them at will, but immortal cultivators are different. An immortal cultivator in the realm of alchemy already has a considerable degree of destructive power Let alone those immortal cultivators in the realm of Gangqi, Gangcheng, or even the realm of casting monuments, if you meet a cultivator who has no scruples, a city may be wiped out in a blink of an eye.
Didn't the Yin Poison Sect once gave the vitality of a city to the old man sweet potato? Personal will is too wanton and insolent in this fairy world.
When it comes to destroying the life of a city, it will be destroyed directly. Zheng Xian suddenly understands why the immortal cultivators in this world have no reason to introduce the civilization of the ordinary world.
Life has no dignity at all in the eyes of immortal cultivators. There is no need to make these ants live better, and it takes too long to reproduce this kind of thing. Perhaps immortal cultivators simply don't bother to spend so long time running a world.
The sweet potato old man once said that the current fairyland is a puddle of rancidity.
The real conscientious immortal cultivators who are willing to manage the world are probably either dead or unable to escape from the world. Today's immortal world is completely occupied by immortal cultivators who rely on food to make a fortune. They are nouveau riche, what kind of nouveau riche in the mortal world, what are these immortal cultivators, such guys have only destructive power, no constructive power, and the fairy tales and chivalry accumulated for thousands of years have long since disappeared.
Zheng Xian tried to reach out his hand to fish in the rolling muddy water, and really grabbed a handful of black mud.
Then Zheng Xian found some worn-out clothes in a small shed. They said they were clothes, but they were basically sacks in Zheng Xian's eyes, and they were simply sewn with a few stitches.
Wearing this thing on the body can pierce blood spots all over the body even if the skin is tender.
But Zheng Xian didn't care, Zheng Xian took off his clothes and threw them into the treasure of the bead space, and then changed into the linen clothes, which still had an unpleasant smell, and it was really uncomfortable to wear them.Zheng Xian can understand this smell. This kind of clothes like sacks basically cannot be rubbed and washed, and there is no place to dry them after rinsing them with water. After all, if they are hung up, they will be deformed immediately.
However, these are all indifferent to Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian, who has lived in the trash can for a long time, although he attaches great importance to enjoying happiness, his tolerance is far beyond ordinary people.
Zheng Xian stretched out his hands to pinch out a few rock sugars, threw them into his mouth, and then came to the river again, reached out to pick up the dirty mud, wiped it on his body and hands, especially sprinkled some sand on his hair, shook his head, rustled Drop the grains of sand.
After Zheng Xian thought about it for a while, he felt that it was not enough. Zheng Xian's hair was cut by a master who paid 500 yuan.
Zheng Xian found a straw hat from another small tent. Zheng Xian made a few holes in the hat, and then put it on the head. In this way, Zheng Xian disappeared. With that unshaven face, Zheng Xian was completely indistinguishable from a resident of the Immortal Realm.
Zheng Xian reduced the area of the armor and put it close to the chest and lower body. Although the clothes are torn, but fortunately the linen fibers are thick, and if weaving them a little denser, no holes will be exposed, so Zheng Xian cannot be seen from the outside Wearing colonial armor.
After Zheng Xian tidied up, he began to walk towards the path that the people walked out of.
It was the time when the people working abroad were returning to the city, and Zheng Xian mixed in with them, blending in and disappearing immediately.
As Zheng Xian walked, his eyes wandered around the people around him.
After finally seeing a shirtless person, Zheng Xian walked up and glanced at the person's arm.
Sure enough, there was a brand-like mark on the man's arm, nothing special, just a Chinese character for earth. Zheng Xian looked at a few more arms, and then found that there were differences in the characters, most of them were the same character for earth, which is more The characters with a little more characters are the characters of soil, and there is another kind of writing of the characters of land.
Zheng Xian wondered, but he couldn't figure it out. He didn't have enough information, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of these words.
Zheng Xianzheng couldn't figure it out, when he heard a few young people walking and laughing, their voices were not low.
These young people are about seventeen or eighteen, and they are at the best age in their lives.
These young people are far more energetic than the guys around them who are in their 30s but look like they are 60 or [-] years old.
A group of lads were talking and laughing, one of them had big hands and feet, but thin wrists and rather uncoordinated proportions, while wiping his sweat with his big hands, he suddenly asked the well-built young man next to him inappropriately: "Old boy, what about your father?" Are you not too young?"
The old boy is smiling honestly at the moment. There is an old in this guy's nickname. This old name is not in vain at all. This guy obviously has a baby face, but his nasolabial folds are very heavy, and he also has forehead wrinkles. , looks like an old child, the name of the old doll and his appearance, simply complement each other.
Because of this sentence, the smiling face of the old boy suddenly became tense, and the young people who were laughing and laughing instantly cooled down as if they had been poured with a basin of cold water.
The old boy nodded heavily, and then said: "I have no way out, only those who become immortals can keep their family members, let me die, I will find a way to join the land gate to become the land gate no matter what this time." Disciple, even if it’s just an outer disciple.”
The guy with big hands and feet is called Bean Sprout. As the name suggests, his head is not small, and his neck is also very thin. Bean Sprout sighed and said: "My father is also old, but unfortunately, I am not as good as you, no matter if I succeed or not. Everyone has a chance to give it a try. I don't even have a chance to give it a try. I am completely unqualified to participate in the land gate test. I can only helplessly send my father and my mother to Mengxiangtai. I will never return, oh !"
Zheng Xian wanted to enter the city, and he came here hoping to learn more about the fairy world, and by the way, to find some ways to absorb the power of vitality, and this fairy world is full of novelties for Zheng Xian, Zheng Xianlai wants to get close to these young people. People, ask some things, after all, young people are less guarded, so it is more convenient to ask questions, but when he heard the conversation between the two young people, Zheng Xian was not ready to speak for the time being, and looked around while listening to their words. dialogue.
"Bean sprouts, forget it, my father and my mother were sent away by me the year before last, and they left as soon as they left. Don't most people have to leave when they reach their age? After the matter is over, you just let it go, don't worry too much Think about it, this kind of thing that no luck can't change, if you think too much, you will find yourself guilty." An older youth beside him comforted him.
Bean Sprout patted the shoulder of the old man beside him and said, "Old man, we guys are up to you. I hope you can do what we can't do and keep your father and mother behind."
"By the way, when are you going to do the trial?"
The old boy gritted his teeth and said, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, just tomorrow! I won't go to the ground tomorrow, I'll give it a try anyway."
Bean Sprout next to him heard this and said, "Okay, I'll give you ten catties of millet."
The older one also said, "I'll pay fifteen catties."
"My family has no food left, so I'll borrow five catties of beans."
"I still have some at home, I'll pay eight catties..."
Zheng Xian frowned and listened beside him. The selection of disciples by the Land Sect was also a novelty in Zheng Xian's eyes.But what happened to the eight catties and ten catties of grain?It's a pity that these guys kept talking about each other for a long time, but didn't explain clearly what was going on. This aroused Zheng Xian's curiosity. Besides, what is Wangxiangtai?What's going on with these guys sending their parents to Wangxiangtai?
There were a lot of questions, all of which could not be answered. Although Zheng Xian was curious, he had to solve the problem of his identity first. These young people were in a state of excitement, and it was difficult for Zheng Xian to intervene, so Zheng Xian walked to the side of the road and sat down. He pretended to rest, and after waiting for a while, he saw a middle-aged man with two small fishes walking towards him, so Zheng Xiandang stood up.
This was the first time Zheng Xian saw fish, and the muddy river was so muddy that Zheng Xian thought it was impossible for life to exist in it.
But Zheng Xian glanced at it again, and couldn't help but laugh, so what kind of little fish is that?It was clearly two big loaches.This is not surprising.The vitality of loach has always been amazing.
It's just that this thing is not quite the same as the loach, just like a variant of the loach. At this time, the two big loaches are connected with their belly next to each other, which looks really strange.
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