Chapter 177 Traces

Often, practitioners will spend a lot of time while improving their cultivation. During this period, even if they do not deliberately cultivate their mood, they will slowly increase, just like older people and younger people, no matter how knowledge the latter is, most of them are not as good as the elderly in some ideas.

And Zhou Xing has only been two and a half years old since he first entered the real practice. His real age is only sixteen or seventeen years old. Although he has experienced more, his mood can't keep up with the terrible cultivation of small porcelain tiles and Rongyuangong. At this time, his mood epiphany makes Zhou Xing inadvertently lay the foundation. Foundation.

At this time, the magic of breaking the illusion has made great progress.

In my mind, the black gas that broke through the energy constraints of Qingningdan has begun to affect Zhou Xing's mood.

Zhou Xing's divine consciousness suddenly came to his mind, with the momentum of destroying the dead, surrounded the black gas, and deliberately wanted to eliminate the black gas. The black gas exudes the beast's thoughts. Zhou Xing's eyes are golden, and his heart is not moved. No matter what, even if this beast's thoughts are derived in his mind, he just wants to eliminate the black gas.

For a long time, it seemed that with Zhou Xingyi's efforts, Qing Ningdan's energy was also wrapped in the black gas again. Before long, the black gas was quiet again.

"It still can't be eliminated! But it can't affect me as completely as before. Zhou Xing was still lying on the grass, looking at the sky, with no waves on his face.

His pale golden eyes do not blink. Under the magic eye, he can see things farther and see more clearly.

The next morning, Song Yu returned to normal. At present, Zhou Xing took Mo Qianglong and continued to go to the distance. He wanted to find someone to save Mo Qianglong, and the only person he thought of was the bright moon fairy of Xianyue Sect.

The land of Luhuai has returned a bit of the hustle and bustle of the past after the war subsided. As for the division of countries, it is not something that the people are too worried about.

Zhou Xing put Mo Qianglong in the inn and let Song Yu take care of him. I came to the Qingjiang River alone, the Peony Pavilion.

At this moment, there is no one here. Zhou Xing found that it seemed that no mortal would come to this pavilion except the bright moon fairy. As for why, Zhou Xing did not struggle with this problem. He was a little tight in his heart. If the bright moon fairy is not here, the chance of Mo Qianglong's life will become more and more slim.

"Do you really wait for the agreed five days?"

Suddenly, Zhou Xing's heart beat and he felt that someone was staring at him. He looked around and saw a young man looking at him in the distance. Seeing that Zhou Xing noticed him, he immediately turned his head and pretended to look elsewhere. Due to the cultivation of divine consciousness and the improvement of mood, Zhou Xing's feeling for the environment is much stronger. With the obvious bad eyes, he believes that he can't feel wrong.

Zhou Xing frowned and thought that he had not provoked this person. His heart moved, so he quietly glanced at the young man. At this glance, Zhou Xing couldn't help but be shocked. The young man was actually a practitioner in the early stage of practicing qi.

At this time, the young man looked back at Zhou Xing's place, but he was stunned and found that Zhou Xing's people were no longer in sight. He vaguely realized something and quickly accelerated his pace and walked towards a secluded place.

When he came to a place where there was no one, the young man took out a note from his arms and moved his lips gently, as if he were talking. Suddenly, the young man stopped moving and looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him in astonishment, Zhou Xing!

The young man immediately stepped back a few steps and looked at Zhou Xing nervously. He held a few charms in his hand, and his whole body was condensed in his hand.

"Who are you and why are you following me!" Zhou Xing stared at him coldly. Just now, he followed the young man with concealment and followed him here. When he saw him with a passing note, he immediately appeared.

"You misunderstood. I didn't follow you!" While the young man was sophistry, he held the left hand of the note behind him and wanted to cast it while Zhou Xing was not paying attention.

This scene completely fell into Zhou Xing's consciousness. He moved and came to the young man at a very fast speed. The young man's right hand trembled, and two layers of shields turned into diamond charms appeared, blocking the outside, and a layer of gloomy black fog rose on his body, covering himself in it.

"It's just a low-level King Kong!" Zhou Xing's right hand and two fingers were combined with the sword, and the Yuan sword was held in his hand and cut it off directly.

At the same time, his eyes were golden. Whether it was the King Kong shield or the black fog, they all became transparent in the magic eye. At a glance, he could see that the young man inside was sacrificing the sound.

"Delusion!" Zhou Xingyuan's sword shined brilliantly. With one sword, the two layers of shields did not block at all, and they were destroyed. The Yuan sword continued to fall, but the black fog turned into a snake and frantically entangled the Yuan sword. The black gas was corrosive and triggered a "squeak" sound with the Yuan sword.

Seeing that the young man was about to cast the notes, Zhou Xing's eyes were full of gold. Under his eyes, the black fog turned into countless dense black particles, constantly moving outside the young man's body.

Zhou Xing stretched out his left hand, and a layer of Zhenyuan shield wrapped his left hand. He pointed it gently at the black fog. The black fog immediately exposed a small hole. Zhou Xing suddenly put his hand in, grabbed the note in the young man's sternity, and then aimed at the young man's eyebrows.

The young man's body froze and fell to the ground. He is not dead. Zhou Xing will not kill people casually until he is confirmed to be a threat to himself.

Zhou Xing took back the Yuanjian and looked at his left hand. Even with Zhenyuan's body protection, his clothes were corroded with a small corner. His eyes returned to black and white, and he glanced at the notes in his hand. His divine consciousness was immersed, and the young man's voice sounded from the notes.

"Those who injured Shen Long are suspected of reappearing in the center of Luhuai - reincarnation Zong Guo Yu."

"It's really reincarnation!" Zhou Xing's face was gloomy, and a fire came out of the notes in his hand, which turned into ashes. It seems that Reincarnation is already looking for me. Their speed is so fast. Shen Long must have a way to draw my appearance, otherwise it is impossible to recognize me at a glance.

Then, Zhou Xing looked at the young man named Guo Yu, with a fierce face and stretched out his hand to destroy the man, but he could not fall in mid-air.

This young man has no grudge against him. Zhou Xing's heart has never killed people at will. His real time is too short to treat human life like grass mustard. This is also the point that he can't make a decisive decision.

"Should I kill?" Zhou Xing's face showed a look of struggle, and he hesitated a little.

If you don't kill, the reincarnation will come here to find me. If you meet the bright moon fairy, I'm afraid it will be implicated in her. If you kill him, this person will have no grudges or hatred with me after all. He just informs his sect that he will not die.

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