Chapter 149 Shock Three Thousand Miles

At the beginning of Guangming Town, today's holy country of light, Murong Xiaoxian once dreamed of building an iron horse that could fly thousands of miles away in an instant. But now I find that these ideas are really outdated. The upcoming war is just a simple melee between the countries, and then the annexation. These battles are enough for ordinary horses. In the final war between the three races, those characters are probably faster than any mount, but having mounts has become a burden.

On the contrary, these general-level practitioners and warriors can greatly improve their movement speed with the help of these mounts. Of course, there may be considerations such as pulling the wind.

The figure gradually faded, and finally left a shadow gradually blown away by the wind. Murong Xiaoxian returned to the inn in meditation.

One day without saying anything, Su Han seemed to be still immersed in pain. He didn't come over for a whole day. As a result, Xiao Er in the store didn't bring food in for a day because he didn't see them come back. Murong Xiaoxian doesn't care whether to eat or not. It only takes a few weeks to absorb the power between heaven and earth to recover the consumption in a day. The same is true of those immortals who eat and drink dew. Their bodies have long been assimilated with heaven and earth. As long as the heaven and earth do not die, the power of the day and earth can be continuously absorbed.

mortals eat food, and then become enough energy that can be absorbed after several transformations of body organs. Compared with immortals, they walk a few more steps, and the body organs are also slowly failing because of this continuous work, and then people will die of old age. The reason why immortals live longer than mortals is that their physical functions are almost stagnant, only spiritual energy is active, and the spirit is immortal. However, no matter how stagnant the immortal's physical function is, it is still metabolizing at an extremely slow speed, and sooner or later it will die.

Real immortality and immortality must be completely separated from this body. Although the body can become the residence of the spirit, it also becomes the prison of the spirit and will eventually die together one day.

Murong Xiaoxian sat quietly on the bed, and suddenly thought of a Taoist in his mind. And the imfatuated monk doesn't know what has become now. I guess what may happen after he understands King Kong's breaking the sky? In addition, I don't know what happened in the demon peak that day, and Shi Xiaoman doesn't know what happened now with his tiger blade. Murong Xiaoxian has always had great doubts about the tiger magic knife. After all, the knife came strangely, but Murong Xiaoxian could not grasp the power at that time and did not know the depth. But Murong Xiaoxian felt that if the power of the knife was really exerted, he would never be defeated again! After all, that is the weapon of the legendary god Xingtian!

Murong Xiaoxian vaguely felt that Fufa and Shi Xiaoman may become different in the future because of these two knives. Of course, I don't have time to take care of so much at this moment. At present, the top priority is to find a way to save Su Muqi.

Bong Dongdong, Murong Xiaoxian made a slight knocking sound on the door, looking weak.

Murong Xiaoxian spit out a long breath of turbidity and slowly walked down from **.

Outside the door, Su Han changed his clothes, but he did not have the color of those days and was plain white.

If you don't look at your face, Murong Xiaoxian will simply suspect that this is the living Su Muqi!

Su Han smiled, but his face was still lonely and sad.

"I asked Xiao Er to deliver food. Sorry, I was a little sleepy after coming back, and I have been sleeping drowsy until now..." Su Han walked into the room, but saw that the bed in the house was neat, the ground was clean, and there seemed to be a warm thing flowing in the air. Suddenly, the feeling of boredom was swept away.

"Thank you. I'm thinking about entering the palace tomorrow." Murong Xiaoxian smiled and invited Su Han to sit down. He picked up the teapot, but the water in the teapot was cold. However, it was difficult for Murong Xiaoxian to casually ignite a small flame in his palm. The pot of water boiled in a blink of an eye, but it was poured into the tea cup by Murong Xiaoxian, which lowered the temperature of the water a lot. It was not very hot and just warmed his mouth.

Su Han thanked, took it, took it, and took a gentle sip. He felt that the tea was full of fragrance, with a little light taste in bitterness.

"Good tea!" Su Han praised, but Murong Xiaoxian smiled and felt funny in his heart.

This is obviously the most ordinary bitters. It was picked by Murong Xiaoxian in his spare time in the endless forest. Originally, these only reminded Murong Xiaoxian of the bits and pieces of his previous life, but when he heated the pot of water, he found that there was no tea to make, so he had to quietly put those bitters in. Go. Of course, choose the finest and tenderest leaves, otherwise it will be miserable.

"If you like it, I will pick more for you in the future." Murong Xiaoxian smiled and poured a cup for himself. After drinking it, he really felt that the tea tasted good. Of course, Murong Xiaoxian also knew that Su Han, who grew up in a rich family, probably drank the best tea at ordinary times, and never tried such a low-quality thing to say so.

Not long, Xiao Er sent dinner, but it was very rich. One or three large tables are full! It has the taste of Man-Han banquet.

Murong Xiaoxian swept slightly and found that there were more than 120!

The combination of meat and vegetables, birds and animals, mountain and sea delicacies, everything is available, which opened Murong Xiaoxian's eyes. Although I was very extravagant in my last life, I was not luxurious enough to eat the whole Han banquet! It seems that this food culture is not only in its own world, but also in this world!

Of course, Murong Xiaoxian is also a little glad that he did not travel to the alien world, such as cannibals...

"This is the most famous cuisine in the imperial capital. I asked Xiao Er to prepare yesterday. Xiao Er went all the restaurants and restaurants in the imperial capital." Su Han glanced at these dishes without emotion. She asked for these dishes for two purposes. One was nostalgia, and the other was to open Murong Xiaoxian's eyes. After all, after tomorrow, I don't know whether I am dead or alive, but it is certain that I will never come to this sad place again. As for why he was sad, Su Han was also a little confused.

Forced to be happy, and the two began to do it. Su Han spent most of his time introducing dishes, what are the characteristics of each dish, what are the highlights, the origin of anecdotes, etc. Su Han introduced it in detail, which made Murong Xiaoxian enjoy eating happily, and gained countless knowledge.

A meal was enough to eat until the third update. Su Han even accompanied Murong Xiaoxian to drink a few mouthfuls of sake, which was her most treasured jar of wine in the storage bracelet. After the other wine jars were broken by Murong Xiaoxian, Su Han quietly threw them away, but still left an altar!

After the third update, Su Han staggered to leave, and Murong Xiaoxian sent Su Han back to his room. Watching Su Han sleep, he quietly laid more than a dozen defensive spells before leaving at ease. When he left, Murong Xiaoxian didn't notice it, but Su Han's eyes shed countless tears...

On the second day, after the chicken crowed, Murong Xiaoxian got up early and cleaned up a little, and Su Han also came as soon as possible.

After the two went downstairs together, settled the house money and wine money, and gave Xiao Er some rewards, Su Han took Murong Xiaoxian to the direction of the palace.

Along the way, Su Han was extremely quiet and didn't say a word.

At this moment, the sky is still a little dark, with few stars falling, and the sky is like a huge black stone placed on this Fengdu city, and the people are out of breath.

The fog has dissipated at this moment. At least when Murong Xiaoxian closed the window for Su Han last night, he found that the fog outside was still very thick and thick, like a boundless wall, blocking everyone's direction.

There are no pedestrians on the road at all, which is extremely empty and deserted, and there is no anger at all. Maybe the street will be full of vitality only after the sun rises, right?

The road to the palace slowly changed from countless strips to one, a large section paved with black boulders. The people marching towards the palace also changed from Murong Xiaoxian and Su Han to more than ten people, but these people all bowed their heads and said nothing, or did not dare to look up at all, as if they offend the gods as soon as they looked up, and the gods would drop the big stone in the sky and smash people into a pool of mud.

These people are all dressed in imperial clothes and are very broad. They can't see how they are fat and thin, let alone how these people walk. At least one thing, these people walk in a stable posture, just like Taijiquan. Their waist is always maintained at a height, and any change is a change in footwork. And the footsteps stepped out on the road without making a sound. The feeling, coupled with the not yet bright sky, was like a group of little ghosts hurriedly fleeing back to hell.

Murong Xiaoxian raised his vigilance and laid a heavy moving defensive spell within 20 feet of his body. The atmosphere here is so strange that there is no soldier on the way to the palace!

The palace seems to be completely defenseless!

Maybe something unexpected will happen here today?

Murong Xiaoxian was even more cautious and slowed down the pace of progress.

He was suddenly worried about the dark and breathless darkness in the sky. He hoped that the dark thing would disperse soon.

However, Su Han suddenly reached out and grabbed Murong Xiaoxian's skirt and motioned Murong Xiaoxian to move forward quickly. After all, there was only such a short time to enter the palace. You can't set foot on this road early, late, fast, let alone slow!

Finally, within the specified time, the two arrived at the door of the palace, but they did not see the door, and it was dark in front of them.

With a squeak, it seemed that the tomb door had been opened in the dead tomb room, making a harsh sound. Then, Murong Xiaoxian saw that the darkness had been torn out of an opening, as if a huge curtain on the stage had been opened, and Murong Xiaoxian's eyes finally lit up!

Full of gold, full of light, a dazzling sun is slowly crawling out of the ground, coating everything in time with a faint golden layer.

Murong Xiaoxian and Su Han stepped into the golden color, and the depression in their hearts suddenly disappeared.

And the people behind them were like turtles that had been holding in their shells for a long time, popping their heads out of their deep robes, with smiles and spring breeze on their faces. Stepping, one by one, they were refreshed and swaying, as if they were smoking some stimulants, and walked towards the palace.

Here, Murong Xiaoxian finally saw the imperial city guards, with bright armor and bright blades.

The people of the upper court took out gold medals that marked their identity and status, raised them high, and walked in like that.

Su Han also holds a gold medal, but the gold medal is more unique than other gold medals. It is carved with golden phoenix, not a pattern that symbolizes the literary and military officials, tigers, leopards, deer and sheep in the hands of those courtiers.

The soldiers did not squint and looked at everyone passing under their noses without feeling. When Su Han's gold medal appeared, everyone actually looked at each other, showing an incredible look, but in a blink of an eye, they were replaced by the solidification on their faces.

After a heavy door, there is another heavy door, but this heavy door is taller, more gorgeous, more powerful and sacrosanct than the door just now.

Passing through the nine-fold wall, a gate is stronger than a gate, and a wall is taller and more dangerous than a wall. It is really a wall that is as solid and can't be entered by birds!

Murong Xiaoxian sighed in his heart that after Su Han next to him entered the palace, he was a little depressed. His attention was obviously inattentive, and he was even tripped by the pebbles under his feet several times! Murong Xiaoxian quickly helped Su Han, but he felt that Su Han's body seemed to be much lighter, just like a piece of paper, and Su Han's face was even more embarrassed, even more pale without a trace of blood, and his eyes were scattered, as if he had lost his three souls and seven souls as soon as he stepped into the palace!

Murong Xiaoxian's heart was shocked, dragging Su Han lightly, rushed into the palace with the crowd and ran towards the hall.

However, Su Han suddenly tightened his hand and signaled Murong Xiaoxian not to enter the hall with everyone, but pointed in the other direction. There, in Murong Xiaoxian's impression, is where the pond is located. At this time, Su Han is obviously weaker, like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time!

But Murong Xiaoxian can't feel Su Han's soul fluctuation anyway! This is the most horrible thing. Without soul fluctuations, your soul skills will lose its place to use! Although the soul art of the witch has the effect of resurrecovering the dead, it must be completed when the body and soul cannot be separated for more than three days. After more than three days, the soul art was unable to return to heaven, so he could only use the summoning technique to summon ghosts and gods.

Murong Xiaoxian was terrmented, and he never thought that there would be such a result in the end. I can directly ask Qi Ya to help rescue Su Muqi without any effort! Who knew that Su Han would become like this as soon as he entered this palace? Murong Xiaoxian regretted it, but it was too late!

No longer deliberately hides anything, Murong Xiaoxian's strength surged all over his body, and his figure kept flashing in the palace, but this flash aroused the repeated prohibition hidden in the palace!

Suddenly, I saw the colorful prohibition flashing in the sky, and all kinds of spell attacks were stimulated to attack Murong Xiaoxian intensively.

However, Murong Xiaoxian clearly heard a surprised voice in his ears, which seemed to be the strong man of the Protoss who made time against that night!

Yuan ice shield flew out of seven sides, floating and rolling around Murong Xiaoxian, making a shocking roar. The ground was constantly hit by reflected attacks, and instantly became full of terror. One by one, the shocking deep pits turned out to be at least more than a hundred feet! Murong Xiaoxian tried his best to improve Yuanli. Yuan Bingdun seemed to feel Murong Xiaoxian's anger and desperate intention, and even made seven strange shields, abruptly blocking all the attacks!

Even so, Murong Xiaoxian was also violently impacted, and his internal organs rolled violently! If his original power level had not reached five times, and the defense power of Yuanbing Shield had increased more than a hundred times, he would have suffered an attack of various spells. And this is also the prohibition of defense, attack and integration laid by the Protoss!

The defense here, even those masters of the witch clan dare not try to break through easily. After all, there are also those gods hidden in the dark. This is simply a tiger's den!

"Get out of here! Roar!" Murong Xiaoxian was extremely angry, but he had no intention to use any clever spells, which was completely a hard way to fight!

Strong power and strong physique actually surprised the protoss masters hidden in the dark. However, those masters also understand that with this person's strength, they can't break the five-fold prohibition at most!

Seeing that Su Han's breath in his arms was getting weaker and weaker, Murong Xiaoxian's mind also became a little unconscious in an instant, and he no longer considered any way to break the ban!

Murong Xiaoxian is also lucky. If he really follows those methods to break these prohibitions, Murong Xiaoxian will be deeply trapped and can no longer extricate himself. Because those arrays are completely different from those learned by Murong Xiaoxian, and there is nothing similar.

Murong Xiaoxian's eyes flashed with red and blue flames, and a huge lightsaber more than 20 feet long suddenly appeared. The murderous spirit on the sword shone the whole palace, and even destroyed the prohibitions of the protories around Murong Xiaoxian!

The wind sounded fiercely, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and the bright sun just disappeared. The nearby hall was suddenly blown over by the strong wind, and then cut off by the sword spirit! It has become a pile of rocks!

Under this cold murderous atmosphere, the ground within ten miles is like a riverbed that has dried up for thousands of years, and there are countless shocking huge cracks, three feet wide and unfathomable, like a huge scar cut by countless giant knives the size of an earth! Countless figures were like broken kites in the wind, and like fallen leaves on the ground, constantly screaming and falling into those cracks. They saw bursts of smoke floating out and turning into ashes in an instant, but the crack was full of lava!

The sword of the overlord, the treasure of the witch!

Naturally, he felt the prohibition of the Protoss. Without waiting for Murong Xiaoxian to summon, he automatically flew out and broke the prohibition around Murong Xiaoxian with murder!

The body turned wildly, and seven pieces of Yuan ice shields turned wildly. Murong Xiaoxian, like the most destructive armor-piercing bullet, broke through many prohibitions, rushed into the sky, and then fell straight to the lake!

has finally arrived.

The location is the center of the seven temples, the lake, the pavilion, and the way out!

However, after a little hesitation, the pursuers of the Protoss no longer disappeared and rushed in the direction of Murong Xiaoxian!