Burning with rage

Chapter 241

That night, Brother Hou volunteered to take charge of the vigil for everyone.

The little bastard was worrying about the night watch, how could he know that this newcomer was so knowledgeable about current affairs, so he couldn't help agreeing happily.

The boss Niu was afraid that Brother Hou would be negligent in his duties, so he warned him several times, until Qingwei also stood up to watch the night with Brother Hou, and then he was relieved.

It was late at night, and Chen Hui was sleeping soundly in his sleep, but suddenly there was a "bang" on his head, which made him grin his teeth in pain, and crawled up sleepily, "Who?!"

"Chen Hui, don't sleep, it's time to act!" Brother Monkey's voice came from beside his ears.

Chen Hui took a closer look, only to find Brother Hou and Qingwei standing in front of him.

"Brother Monkey, what action?" Chen Hui couldn't help asking.

"You don't need Feijian, do you really plan to walk with them for three days?" Brother Hou said angrily.

Chen Hui couldn't help laughing. He had no spiritual power these days, and his thinking mode was stagnant in the realm of ordinary people. After eating the elf fruit given by Brother Hou, his spiritual power had gradually recovered, and he could control the sword.

"In this way, besides the three of us, there are six other people. One of us is in charge of the two. We will fly directly to the gate of the highest city and enter the city tomorrow morning! How about it?" Brother Monkey asked.

"Okay!" While Chen Hui's formula was running, a Qi sword appeared and gradually grew larger, placing Zhang San and Niu Boss on top of the flying sword one after another.

"Hmm..." The little bum was so shocked, he wanted to open his eyes to see the situation in a daze, but Chen Hui hit him on the head with a "slap", and the poor little bum fainted again.

Immediately, Qingwei also released the spirit sword, and grabbed the two of them casually.

As for Brother Hou, he casually grabbed the two of them and held them under his armpits.

"Okay, okay, let's go!" Qingwei threw the two of them onto her spirit sword domineeringly, and urged, "The old lady has been guarding midnight, and these people have fallen asleep one by one. It’s better to knock them out one by one, it’s really troublesome!”

Chen Hui felt ashamed, Senior Sister Qingwei was indeed the same as before.

But he saw three sword lights soaring into the sky in the forest, which startled a few black crows.

……

Early the next morning, outside the highest city.

"Ah... this sleep, I slept so well!" Brother Hou first got up sleepily.

At this time, there was a sound of surprise from the crowd: "This, where is this place?"

The rustling sound caused everyone to quarrel, the little bastard seemed to have been hit hard on the back of the head by Chen Hui last night, and was shaken twice by Boss Niu before getting up.He looked around curiously, only to feel that the place where everyone slept seemed to have changed, stood up curiously for a while, looked around, and saw a high wall in the distance, extremely magnificent.

"The Highest City? Is this the Highest City?" Brother Hou's surprised voice suddenly came from beside him.

Chen Hui turned his head to look, but he saw Brother Hou's acting skills were unparalleled, he was really on par with the actors on the stage.

Hearing this sentence, everyone looked curiously in the direction that Brother Hou pointed, and all of them were overjoyed: "What's the situation? Why did everyone arrive at the highest city after waking up?"

At this time, Senior Sister Qingwei said: "Brother Zhang San, I vaguely saw you getting up last night, and then fell asleep again. Could it be that you used some superb magic?"

Among this group of people, Qing Wei didn't talk much, so everyone had a very good impression of her, and they all thought she was a very well-behaved girl.Hearing what Qingwei said, everyone whispered to each other, and there was inexplicable enthusiasm and admiration in the eyes that looked at the little bum.

"God, such a long journey, to move here out of thin air, how powerful is this?"

"I heard that the high priest is not so powerful!"

"Our little bastard, has he really become a fairy?"

Especially Boss Niu, who looked at the little bum with admiration in his eyes, "Little bum, I used to lead the team when I went hunting. Now that I have you, my old cow can take care of this burden. here you go..."

The little bastard was stunned: "What's going on?"

Could it be that when he was asleep last night, he unintentionally cast some spell?
Yes, it must be!

Among this group of people, only myself is the unique hero. Such wonderful things must have been caused by myself unconsciously!
Enjoying the praise and admiration of everyone, the little bastard continued to be humble, "Everyone, as for me, it was just on a whim, just because I saw everyone was too tired from the journey, so I simply used a formula. It's not surprising!"

Immediately, the crowd exploded. Everyone was just guessing before, but Zhang San actually admitted it himself!
Man of God, man of God!

A young man threw himself in front of the little wretch and shouted loudly: "Master, please accept me as an apprentice! I am like a cow and a horse, and only the master will follow me!"

Even Chen Hui suppressed his laughter and gave the little bum a thumbs up, "Third Brother, you are too good!"

The little wretch shook his head and walked in four directions, and said loudly: "Let's go to the city! Go see the little wretch!"

……

In the highest city, there are four small families.

In the past few days, Li Si was called out by the high priest to perform a mission, while Bing Ling lived alone in Li Si's house, trying his best to find out what was going on here.

"Elf fruit, here comes the elf fruit!" Along with the "bang, bang" knock on the door, a flattering voice sounded outside the door.

Bing Ling frowned, this guy, why is he here again.

This high priest of the Mingyang Sect looks like a good-looking talent, but he is too clingy, and he runs here whenever he is free, as if Bingling is a sweet pastry—well, for him, Bingling Ling is a sweet pastry.

Bing Ling put away her impatient look, showed a wonderful smile, then opened the door enthusiastically, and welcomed the high priest in.

"Recently, I have been busy preparing for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven. I really don't have time to visit you. I am ashamed!" The high priest entered the room as if he had returned to his own home. He found a place to sit down and pointed to a box on the table. , said: "I brought a box of elf fruit from the Holy See, you keep it and eat it slowly, if you don't eat enough, I have some more!"

Bing Ling hurriedly stood up, cupping her hands in thanks.

The high priest also stood up, grabbed Bing Ling's hand, and took advantage of the opportunity: "Little fairy, can you be lonely at home? If necessary, I will bring you to the church?"

Bing Ling was startled, and hastily withdrew her hand, saying coldly: "It's about to be the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, what am I going to the Holy See for?"

Seemingly aware of Bing Ling's displeasure, the high priest became a little flustered, "Don't be angry, this ceremony of worshiping heaven is different from usual. This is a historic moment to witness the Lord's resurrection!"

"The Lord's resurrection?" Bing Ling asked in confusion.

The high priest nodded, and said in a persuasive way: "In the teachings hidden in the Holy See, there are detailed records of the art of reincarnation of blood spirits. At the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, the moment that the entire Mingyang Sect believers have been looking forward to will be presented in front of everyone. Happening! Don't you want to see it?"

"Hey, of course I know this, my uncle told me! However, I don't want you to take me there, because I will run into my uncle that way, and that would be no fun." Bing Ling pouted, "What the hell? Where is the Blood Spirit Pond? Tell me quickly! Give me a token, and I will see for myself!"

"This..." The high priest hesitated.

"When I got there one step earlier, my uncle must have been very pleasantly surprised, I want to see how surprised he is!" Bing Ling happily shook the high priest's arm, coquettishly, "You just give me a token !"

The high priest's bones became weak all of a sudden, and he took out the token with him like a ghost: "You must take care of it carefully, don't lose it!"

"Thank you!" Bing Ling smiled, and the high priest was stunned.She took the token and looked at it over and over again, but her heart was full of joy: "This silly priest is really easy to deceive!"

(End of this chapter)