Chapter 141 Heavenly Seal

After the wheel finally made up his mind, he saw that his hands suddenly began to form one strange and complex formula after another, and with the change of his hands, the river in the yellow spring began to surge. With the change of the two-hand formula of the rotary wheel, Huangquan has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Now around Li Mingyang, the water of the Yellow Spring River seems to deliberately avoid him. When it flows more than ten feet away near him, it will be isolated by a mysterious force. Gradually, the surrounding waves began to roll more violently, and then patted Li Mingyang layer by layer.

Li Mingyang felt that his whole body seemed to collapse at any time, and bursts of cold currents kept appearing, but soon after the cold wave appeared, he would feel extremely comfortable. In such a feeling of fairyland and hell, Li Mingyang gradually fell into a more silent state.

The wheel controlled the river water of Huangquan and shocked Li Mingyang for three days and nights. After that, the yellow spring water flowed naturally, and Li Mingyang was once again submerged by the river. Everything has calmed down. In this strange world, no one knows that in the deepest part of the Yellow Spring, there is a human monk practicing.

Time passed little by little, but Li Mingyang could no longer feel the passage of time. His whole body fell into a very mysterious state, and his body also changed very amazingly.

Under the flood of the Huangquan River, Li Mingyang stood up slowly, and then punched in the river with his eyes. Boxing is very simple, but Li Mingyang keeps repeating the boxing with only seven punches as if he never gets tired of practicing. As his practice progressed, his body automatically entered another step. Unconsciously, even Li Mingyang himself did not know that he had quietly cultivated ten reincarnations to the realm of the second turn.

Gradually, the Yellow Spring River began to enter Li Mingyang's body. However, these waters of the Huangquan River did not enter Li Mingyang's sea of knowledge, but all poured into Li Mingyang's spiritual roots.

Li Mingyang's spiritual root is very different from that of a normal monk, because he is a ghost and his spiritual root is semi-waste. A semi-waste spiritual root is wrapped around ghost seeds, so that Li Mingyang can barely step on the list of monks, but it is only one of ghost cultivation. After that, the swallowed elixir helped increase the burning of ghost fire. It was precisely because of this wisp of ghost fire that Li Mingyang could really start practicing. It is also because of this ghost fire that Li Mingyang can only live for ten years.

Li Mingyang has always hoped to extinguish this ghost fire, but he has never dared to do so. If you give up your hard-earned cultivation and skills like this, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

But this time, when a large amount of water from the Yellow Spring River poured into his spiritual root, the ghost fire showed some signs of being extinguished!

If Li Mingyang is still awake, he will be scared to death when he sees such a situation happen. Although these ghost fires are the culprits who swallowed his blood and longevity, he can't give up this ghost seed.

But Li Mingyang is not awake at all now. He can only keep practicing boxing. As he practiced, the fire of the ghost seed on his spiritual root was finally completely extinguished. At the moment when the ghost seed extinguished, Li Mingyang suddenly woke up from that mysterious state. But his eyes only remained awake for a moment, and then his eyes closed again and fell into a state of silence again.

After no longer practicing boxing, Li Mingyang sat in the river. His body began to age significantly, but this aging will soon recover. In this process of repetition, it will be repeated dozens of times in a day.

The wheel has never left Huangquan, and he can see all the cultivation and physical changes of Li Mingyang. When he saw that the ghost seed was extinguished, he couldn't help pinching a cold sweat. After seeing Li Mingyang finally calm down, he was relieved.

But suddenly, at the moment when the water of the Huangquan River wrapped Li Mingyang's semi-waste spiritual root, a red light suddenly burst out from the top of Li Mingyang's head, and the red light burst out so fast that it was difficult for the wheel to catch. However, in this strange space, the red light could not escape at all, and finally could only be caught by the wheel.

At the moment when the red light bought it, the wheel couldn't help shouting, "The seal of heaven and man? It turned out to be the seal of heaven and man!"

At the moment when the wheel was distracted, the red light suddenly broke away from his palm. This time, he no longer wanted to break out of this space, but suddenly burst between the world.

The wheel had no intention to pay attention to the dissipation of the red light. It stood on the bank of Huangquan. The wheel looked at Li Mingyang through the Yellow Spring River. After seeing that Li Mingyang's body had changed beyond his expectations, he couldn't help exclaiming.

"Is this boy from heaven?" The wheel said to himself in an imperceptible voice, and he was a little uncertain about this guess.

Fortunately, after this, Li Mingyang's body has not changed beyond the expectations of the wheel. Everything is moving in the direction of his plan, and even because of that accident, everything has become better.

Day after day, month after month, it seems that a year has passed in a blink of an eye, but Li Mingyang in Huangquan has never shown any sign of waking up. The wheel also seems to have turned into a statue, sitting quietly by the Huangquan River as a rock.

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For the vast majority of people in Lingyan City, the disappearance of Li Mingyang has not had any impact on them. People are more concerned about the consumption with the rebels outside the city and how much merit they can get after the war.

In fact, in fact, the vast majority of Lingyan City monks do not know that the newly rising young Xuanshi they are most looking forward to has disappeared. After all, it is no secret that Li Mingyang has always liked to live in that bustling small house with the people of Jingshan City. He doesn't like to appear, and naturally people don't dare to disturb this divine master.

However, some people are quite nervous now, including all the people of Jingshan City and Song Jia. Although the note he left was found in Li Mingyang's room, people who didn't know much about Li Mingyang didn't know whether it was Li Mingyang's authentic work or not.

Another thing that made Song Jia feel dangerous is that there were traces of fighting in Li Mingyang's room, and it was obviously a fierce battle. This is the most important discovery. Song Jia said that she didn't believe that Li Mingyang was a small thing to go out. There were traces of fighting in the room, and then the owner disappeared. No matter how you look at it, it feels very strange.

But at this time, Song Jia and the people of Jingshan City could do nothing but choose to wait patiently. It is not impossible for the rebels to besiege the city outside the city if they really want to sneak out, but God knows where Li Mingyang has gone, and they have no way to find it.

"Sister Song, that boy won't benefit us, but he doesn't want to work, so let's run away." Ning Shiwen guessed and said.

Song Jia gently knocked on Ning Shiwen's forehead and said, "It's not worth his greed just because we help him get the spiritual stone back. In his heart, the most important thing is these Jingshan people. If it weren't for finding a safe place for these people, would you have agreed to marry us so easily that day? This is not so much cooperation as a deal.

"Is it really as divine as you said?" Speaking of this question, Ning Shiwen was always unconvinced: "I want to recruit him as a little monk. Do I really want to look at his face?"

"If he was just an ordinary spiritual monk, I wouldn't have paid so much attention to it. He is a divine master. As you saw that day, even General Zhao Xing's skills were amazed. I even suspected that his skills were higher than the old general. Such a talent is not worth recruiting. What else is worth recruiting? Looking at Ning Shiwen, who was still a little unconvinced, Song Jia said bitterly, "The royal palace is big, but it is because it is too big that more talents are needed to support it. There is no power in the world for no reason. If there are not enough strong people to gather together, the so-called strong, the so-called power is just a castle in the air, which will fall down as soon as it is pushed.

Although Ning Shiwen is still unconvinced, she has to nod now. She is not clear about the current situation of the royal palace. Her father has long been thirsty for virtuousness. In fact, thinking that after the crisis in Lingyan City was resolved, if they could tell their father that they had recruited a divine master when they returned to Xuanhua Mansion, Ning Shiwen would not help but be excited. It's just that it's hard for Ning Shiwen to accept Song Jia to talk about the difficulty of attracting Li Mingyang.

But in fact, Song Jia is very clear that she can recognize Jie with her own eyes, but the more important thing is that on that day, Wang Qing's persecution of Li Mingyang was too serious, especially the threat to Jingshan City. At that time, Li Mingyang could not agree. He can leave freely, but more than 10,000 people in Jingshan City are his lingering burden.

These people are his biggest weakness, and it is not so much that he gave Li Mingyang a chance as he gave a chance to these people of Jingshan City. Naturally, such a solicitation cannot be unsuccessful.

Just thinking about Li Mingyang's innocent disappearance, Song Jia is still very worried. After all, what she is most worried about is what happened to Li Mingyang. If she really worked hard and even said that the mysterious master who worked hard to attract was inexplicably killed, it would be a great misfortune.

"This matter must be well investigated and investigated!" Song Jia said with a little anger.

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Wang Qing has been happy for a while and has a headache for a while. The happy thing is that the guy he regarded as a thorn in his eyes finally disappeared and disappeared cleanly. It is said that there was no clue except leaving a small note. What makes Wang Qing more happy is that no one can tell whether the note is true or false.

Although it took so many twists and turns to get rid of Li Mingyang in the end, which really seemed very degrading to him as a young master, the final result was still very happy. Thinking that the bastard could finally disappear in this world, he even dreamed of They all feel happy.

But Wang Qing is not without worries. The disappearance of Ding Eleven made him unable to explain to Zhao Xing at all. Ding Eleven, as a strange soldier under Zhao Xing, has made many wonderful contributions to Zhao Xing over the years. The role of assassins cannot be reflected in the frontal battle on the battlefield, but it does not mean that assassins cannot play a decisive role in the direction of the war. When he first rose, the reason why Zhao Xing was able to win one after another was that in addition to his ultra-high military talent, there was no lack of Ding Eleven.

Although with Zhao Xing's battle, the enemy's coach is getting stronger and stronger, and it is impossible for Ding Eleven to kill the other team's coach again. However, after years of cooperation, Ding Eleven is sometimes not even a simple subordinate, and he and Zhao Xing are even friends.

When Wang Qing secretly looked for Ding Eleven to kill people, Ding Eleven once talked to Zhao Xing, but Zhao Xing was busy with the situation of the rebels at that time and didn't think much about it.

But so far, Ding Eleven has not appeared again, which makes Zhao Xing feel strange. Although Ding Eleven's status in the army is no longer so prominent and important, it is naturally not good news for Zhao Xing that his old friend for many years has disappeared at this critical moment.

In the face of Zhao Xing's questioning, Wang Qing could only give a very lame lie - he thought that the Nong'an Mansion was absolutely empty now, so he sent Ding Eleven to the rear of the rebels to try to explore the enemy situation.

Naturally, Zhao Xing does not believe such an excuse, but after all, one of them is the master general and the other is the young master of the house. It doesn't make sense if it is because an assassin is too stiff. However, when Zhao Xing learned that the newly rising divine master had also mysteriously disappeared, he became more suspicious of Wang Qing.

Wang Qing and Li Mingyang have a knot, so Zhao Xing naturally can't see it. Now Ding Eleven is missing, and Li Mingyang is also missing. It is difficult for him not to connect the two things.

That's why Wang Qing now celebrates the final disappearance of Li Mingyang every day, and is also praying for Ding Eleven to appear quickly. In fact, in Wang Qing's view, Ding Eleven can't have any problems. He had seen Ding Eleven show his assassination skills. In the face of the must-kill blow of this old assassin, Wang Qing asked himself that he could not avoid it, and he was even mentioned as the ghost cultivation that only had the cultivation of the Qingling realm.

Zhao Xing is suspecting that Song Jia is investigating, Wang Qing is waiting, and the rebels are waiting for an opportunity to move. Almost no one is relaxed inside or outside Lingyan City.

And when Lingyan City fell into this extremely tense and chaotic situation, Huangquan, which had been silent for a long time, finally boiled again on this day.

In the yellow spring, Li Mingyang finally woke up.