Planar martial arts myth

Chapter 493 Return, Arrival

The night was as cool as water, and in an inn in Kaifeng County, Ling Muyun, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, and the light in them flashed, as if lighting up the dark room.

But then Ling Muyun straightened up and sat up from the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and started to meditate.It's just that even though he was exercising and meditating, beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead, and the muscles on his face couldn't help twitching slightly, showing a hint of pain.

It turned out that Ling Muyun at this time had just left the world of Tianlong and traveled through time and space to return to his body.However, as soon as his consciousness returned to his body, Ling Muyun felt a wave of severe pain like a tide, as if his whole body was about to be torn apart, the pain was so painful that he almost couldn't help crying out.

Fortunately, he had already experienced it before, and he knew that it was because the internal force he brought back from Tianlong World was too strong, and his body's meridians could not bear it for a while, which caused such severe pain.After all, the cultivation of internal strength has always been accumulated over time and improved little by little. How can anyone achieve it overnight like him?It's no wonder that his body can't bear it when so much internal force is poured in all at once.

However, Ling Muyun also knows that this is a necessary process, and it will be fine after the internal force expands and opens up the narrow meridians in the body.That's why the first thing you do when you wake up is to do your best to complete the process as soon as possible.

After a while, I saw Ling Muyun, who was doing cross-legged kung fu, suddenly trembled, and a powerful aura radiated outward, but then he restrained himself, the pain on his face disappeared, and the cold sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead was unknown. When is evaporated clean.After a while, Ling Muyun finally let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

Looking at the room in front of him where there is no light penetrating, but nothing is visible, Ling Muyun couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face.He knew that it wasn't because the room suddenly became brighter, but because his own internal strength had improved, so even his five senses became more acute.

This time, with the help of the powerful energy brought back from the Heavenly Dragon World, Ling Muyun's real body's internal strength cultivation also broke through the shackles in one fell swoop, and reached the realm of innate minor accomplishment.

It is just because of the need to maintain the survival of the reincarnated body in the Tianlong world, Ling Muyun did not bring back all the internal energy, but only brought back half of it, so after he was promoted to the realm of innate minor success, the internal energy he brought back was less It has been exhausted, and he has not been able to climb to the peak level of innate success in one fell swoop, reaching the level of internal strength when he left Tianlong World. [

However, because he has already reached that level of cultivation in the Tianlong world, and there is plenty of heaven and earth vitality in the main world to absorb, it is only a matter of course for Ling Muyun to reach the peak of innate Xiaocheng. He only needs to meditate for a few days. Nature can make up for the lack of internal strength.

After calming down the true energy in his body, Ling Muyun wanted to get out of bed to find Huang Rong.Rushing to detoxify Huang Rong is one thing, but on the other hand, he has been in Tianlong World for more than half a year, and he misses Huang Rong a little bit.

However, just as he was about to move, he suddenly felt an indescribable exhaustion rushing up, which made Ling Muyun wish he could just fall on the bed and just sleep to death.

Ling Muyun is indeed very tired at this time. This kind of tiredness does not come from the body, but from the soul. After all, he has just returned from a trip to the plane, especially the extremely powerful power he brought back from the world of Tianlong. His soul load is huge, it's not as simple as playing a game.

Although traveling through time and space is actually very beneficial to Ling Muyun's soul, each plane travel is actually equivalent to a tempering of Ling Muyun's soul, making Ling Muyun's soul more tenacious and solid, but in the process Among them, the feeling of Ling Muyun, the forged person, is not so wonderful.

It's not the first time Ling Muyun has felt this feeling, he has felt it before when he traveled to the "Condor Shooting" world and came back.It's just that the amount of energy he brought back this time far exceeds that of the past. Half of the power of the innate Xiaocheng peak is far from comparable to the power of the acquired level or the first-time innate level. more than.

If he hadn't traveled through time and space several times, and practiced the Tianwai Shengong to the third stage, the strength of his soul would have been different from what it used to be, and he would have been crushed by such a powerful load, and his soul would have collapsed and his true spirit would have been wiped out.

Feeling this kind of exhaustion from the depths of his soul, Ling Muyun gave up the idea of ​​going to Huang Rong now, anyway, detoxifying Rong'er is not short of a short night.He is so tired now that he doesn't want to do or say anything, he just wants to have a good sleep and relieve this exhaustion.

So Ling Muyun leaned back and fell on the bed again. When he closed his eyes, a powerful drowsiness hit him immediately, and Dang even fell into a deep sleep...

And just as Ling Muyun fell soundly asleep in the inn, a large-scale mansion on the other side of Kaifeng County was brightly lit.

In a hall of the house, dozens of thick red candles were lit, illuminating the whole hall like daytime.In the hall, there were dozens of men in black standing, wearing belts of various colors of gold and silver around their waists. Everyone stood on the spot with solemn faces, not daring to say a word, just looking down at the ground .

If Ling Muyun and Huang Rong were here, one would be able to tell at a glance that these people were none other than the demon sect followers who rushed to the Baiyao Valley where Ping Yizhi lived after them, chasing and killing Xiang Tianwen .

And at the top of the hall, there was a rosewood chair, and on the back of the chair was a whole piece of extremely precious and intact white tiger skin.And in front of the legs of the chair, there is a piece of Firefox fur that is also very precious, which seems to be used as a footstep for the person sitting on the chair, which can be described as extremely comfortable and luxurious.

It's just that this chair is empty at this time, and dozens of demon cult members in the hall are also standing facing this chair, obviously they are all waiting for the arrival of the owner of this chair.

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly flew in from the hall door, like lightning, everyone in the hall felt the wind rustle, and then saw a figure in fiery red clothes sitting on the empty seat above. [

All the people in the hall knelt down on the ground immediately, and chanted in unison: "See Wencheng Wude, the Holy Hierarch, the Holy Hierarch will rule the world for thousands of years!"

The person on the seat raised his hand lightly, and a clear and sweet but more majestic voice sounded immediately: "Get up, everyone."

"Thank you Holy Master!"

Everyone stood up from the ground at the same time, but still stood solemnly with their heads down, their faces full of respect and awe, no one dared to raise their heads to look at the person sitting on the chair, and they didn't even dare to look up. Dare to take a bite.

If you only look at the performance of these people, you will definitely think that the "Holy Hierarch" they are facing is a more terrifying person.However, if you really want to look at the appearance of the person on the chair, you may be surprised, because the person sitting on the chair is actually a young and beautiful woman!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that the "Holy Hierarch" who could make these demon cult members with superb martial arts bow their heads and ears would be a stunning young woman?

But if you look carefully, you will find that this woman is different.

The woman was dressed in fiery red clothes, and her black hair was tied in a bun on the top of her head, and then spread out towards her back, like a waterfall falling down.Two sword-shaped eyebrows are inserted straight into the temples, and under the eyebrows is a pair of dreamlike beautiful eyes, but if you look carefully, you will find a frightening light like cold electricity.Qiong nose, vermilion lips, skin like snow, with a faint jade light, the brilliance is compelling to the world, but it reveals a trace of indescribable majesty and heroism!

When anyone sees this woman, one word will come to mind, that is—beauty!

However, her beauty is very different from the beauty of other women. It is neither soft, nor charming, nor beautiful, but a unique heroic beauty, a proud majestic and domineering beauty, and a wonderful look at the world. beauty of!

Although such a woman is beautiful, it is difficult for any man to feel obscene and playful, but only to have a sense of admiration from a high mountain!It seems that this woman is destined not to linger lightly between the bed, drapes and warm curtains, but to stand on the peak and look down at the world, overlooking the common people, so as to taste the loneliness of the unbearably cold high place alone!

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