A brick into the fairyland

The old man's body was like a piece of dry firewood, his hair was withered and yellow like straw, and he had no vitality at all.

Zhuge Buliang showed joy on his face, he felt that there was a pure power in his body, which was merging with his primordial spirit.

"Quickly refine it." Mo Lin said.

Zhuge Budiao nodded, sat down cross-legged again, slowly introduced the pure experience in his body, and transformed it into his natal spiritual power.When he woke up again, it was getting late, Mo Lin, Zhenlong Sanren and Tian Yu had disappeared, only Mo Ximen stared at him with dark eyes.

"What about them?" Zhuge Buliang asked after waking up. [

"My father and Zhenlong Sanren have left first, let me stay to protect you." Mo Ximen said.

"Thank you, Senior Official Ximen." Zhuge smiled politely.

"You seem to be going to Xuantian Wuge, so let's drop by." Mo Ximen said with a smile, "We went together. I heard that you are a fanxiu, and you happened to tell me the story of the mortal world. I heard that the apprentice of Zhenlong Sanren Say, you are a famous figure in the mortal world."

Zhuge Buliang smiled bitterly, and flew towards the place where Liu Mang and the others were together with Mo Ximen.

When the two appeared in front of Liu Mang, Miao Xianji and the others, everyone was startled immediately, Liu Mang hesitated and said, "Young Master Mo Mo, why are you here?"

"Can't I come? By the way, I just heard that we seem to have some grievances that have not been resolved." Ximen laughed.

"Ah!" Liu Mang and Brother Dachun's expressions changed, and they were sweating profusely.Miao Xianji is good at observing, and has already seen that Mo Ximen is joking with the hooligans.

"Okay, don't scare them." Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

Liu Mang looked at Zhuge Buliang and Mo Ximen, and suddenly felt that the relationship between the two seemed to be much closer than when they first met, and said, "Boss Zhuge, why have you been here for so long, we are worried that you will meet?" What should I do if I am unlucky?"

"Hmph! I thought you died there!" Lu Zihan didn't give him a good look, and hummed lukewarmly.

At this moment, she was in a very complicated mood. Although she hated Zhuge Buliang so much, she couldn't do anything about it.And looking at the other party now, it seems that he has a good relationship with this young master of Shujianzhai.Shujianzhai is well-known in the southern region, as long as someone says a word, even the Burning Heaven Sect will disappear in the wilderness immediately.

"How did he become such a master?" Lu Zihan thought secretly in his heart.

"It's getting late, there is a small town three hundred miles to the south, why don't you take a rest, and start tomorrow." Mo Ximen suggested.

Three hundred miles was only a matter of ten minutes for them, and a small town appeared in front of them.But even though this is a small town, there are still many cultivators haunting it.These are all cultivators who went to participate in Xuantian Wuge, and settled here.Although you can travel at night, night is the time when those wild monsters appear the most, especially when passing through some wild mountains, maybe you will bump into a powerful wild beast that comes out to look for food.

So it is safest to drive during the day.

Several people found a place to stay and stayed temporarily.Miao Xianji stared at Lu Zihan with a half-smile, and said, "Brother Zhuge, do you want to hand over this little lady to me tonight? Recently, I suddenly thought of some methods, which should work."

Hearing this, Lu Zihan's complexion changed drastically. She had already tried Miao Xianji's method before, it was an inhuman torture, and she never wanted to try it a second time.

Zhuge Buliang smiled and said: "Forget it, you guys go to rest first." After saying that, Zhuge Buliang grabbed Lu Zihan and went back to his room.

"Don't forget to set up a silence formation at night." Liu Mang shouted from behind. [

"roll!"

Back in the room, Zhuge Buliang first set two prohibitions, then slapped Lu Zihan a few times, and threw it on the bed.Lu Zihan snorted, but she didn't show panic, because she knew that Zhuge Buliang would seal off her ability to move every night, but she wouldn't do anything excessive, at best she just took advantage of her.

Zhuge Buliang sat down and checked the spiritual power of the old man absorbed today again. Now it has been completely transformed into his own original spiritual power, and his cultivation base has skyrocketed by a large amount.Now his cultivation level is close to the peak level of concentrating the gods and transforming the sky. At that time, as long as he refines one more dragon spirit vein, he will be able to steadily break through the level of Daoyun peeping into the sky.

Thinking of this, a golden sheet of paper appeared in Zhuge Buliang's hand, with lines of words branded on it, and the faint voice of heaven echoed in the room.

"Fragmented pages of "Po Jun"!" Lu Zihan, who was curled up on the bed, exclaimed.

"What a fuss, sleep on you!" Zhuge Buliang said lukewarmly.

"Hmph, it turns out that you got a lot of benefits when you were at the ancient Tongmen ruins." Lu Zihan snorted coquettishly.

Suddenly, Zhuge Buliang felt a strange vibration from the broken page of "Po Jun".Zhuge Buliang immediately put it away, he got up and left the room, his consciousness spread out to search.Just now, he felt that there seemed to be another broken page nearby.

The volume of "Broken Juan" is a complete heavenly book. Even if it is lost, there are some connections between them within a certain range.

His consciousness swept around, but there was no movement. Zhuge Buliang hid in a corner of the wall, hiding his breath, and quietly observed his surroundings.

After about half an hour, suddenly a strange figure flashed out, that figure rushed up to the roof, with a pair of deep eyes, looking around.

"It must be him!" Zhuge Buliang secretly rejoiced, this is a cultivator who is concentrating on the peak of the sky, and his realm is slightly higher than himself.But at the same level, Zhuge Buliang is completely afraid of anyone.

"brush!"

The figure flashed, and Zhuge Buliang rushed out, rushing towards the outside of the town.Almost at the same time, he spotted Zhuge Buliang by that strange figure, and rushed up, chasing Zhuge Buliang away.

Two figures rushed out of the small town one after the other. In the dark night, the two flew directly out of the small town for a hundred miles.At this time, the speed of the person behind him increased sharply, and he quickly caught up with Zhuge Buliang and stood in front of him.

Zhuge Buliang could see clearly that this was a man with an unremarkable appearance, his pair of eyes were particularly bright in the dark night.

"My friend, why did you leave in such a hurry." The visitor said lightly.

Zhuge Buliang was silent, just looked at him quietly.

The man was slightly taken aback, and said: "I just lost something. I don't know if this friend took it? It would be fine if I took it and handed it over. I will treat it as nothing. I won’t let it go.”

"Tongtian Pavilion?" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows: "I don't seem to have heard of it."

The man frowned, and said: "Although my Tongtian Pavilion is not as powerful as Xiaoyuezong and Taiyi Xianzong in the southern region, it is still unknown to everyone. You should be a casual cultivator, I advise you You don't fight us."

Hearing this, Zhuge Buliang laughed, and said: "I don't know what your Excellency lost?"

The man smiled coldly, turned his palm, and a golden page appeared, shining with a faint golden light.Zhuge Buliang's pupils shrank, it was indeed a fragment of "Po Jun".

"Give me the fragment of the scroll in your hand, and I will let you go," the man said.

"Okay!" Zhuge Buliang agreed very happily, but in the next second, he had already moved, rushed directly to the man, and punched him.

"Looking for death!" The man snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, because his realm was higher than Zhuge Buliang, he didn't mind the punch at all, and just waved his palm in response.

"Crack!"

With a very crisp sound, the man's entire arm twisted, and his body flew backwards.

Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and sucked it, and the golden paper in the man's hand flew into his hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your support, but I can't keep you now."

"What are you?" The man looked terrified, it was really hard to imagine why a person whose level was obviously lower than his own could have such a terrifying punch.

Zhuge Buliang had already flown up again, and more than a dozen fist shadows struck up, the fist shadows the size of a house exuded a radiant purple light.

"Swipe!" A black sledgehammer appeared in the man's hand, and the sledgehammer turned into the size of a mountain and smashed on it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

More than a dozen fist shadows hit the black sledgehammer, each punch contained the overbearing method of the Taiwu Heart Sutra, the black sledgehammer flew back backwards, and the entire hammer head was full of cracks, almost shattered.

The man was heartbroken, but he didn't have time to think about it at this moment, and sacrificed the sledgehammer again.

Zhuge Buliang raised his hand and pointed, and the sledgehammer shattered instantly, turning into pieces of scrap iron.

"You hid your cultivation!" The man said in fear, he couldn't believe that a person with a cultivation lower than himself would have such domineering power.This power made him feel desperate.

"boom!"

Zhuge Buliang didn't answer him, but slapped him to the ground with a slap, and stepped on his chest.

"Pfft!" The man spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "My friend, there was a misunderstanding between us, you take that torn page away, how about just pretending that this never happened?"

"Do you think I will agree?" Zhuge Buliang sneered, glanced at this person, and said: "It's a pity that you have not reached the realm of practicing Daoyun to see the sky, otherwise I will swallow you."

Swallowing Soul can only be used ten times, Zhuge Buliang doesn't want to waste it.He punched the man's head, grabbed and crushed the primordial spirit.Then he kicked the corpse flying, and the corpse shattered into several pieces in mid-air.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the golden paper in his hand, and took out his own torn pages for comparison.This page is undoubtedly a broken page of "Po Jun", but it doesn't seem to be connected with the page number in my hand.Zhuge Buliang couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

ps: A friend borrowed the laptop in the morning, and just changed it back now, this grandson is too fucked up.