zhang the universe

Chapter 83 Jinji Silver Building

The brilliance of the new moon tilted like smoke on the bluestone road in Jincheng, the restaurant beside the road, and the wall of the inn. The bright stone inlaid in the corner of the house is reflected with the moonlight. Even at night, the whole golden city is still very beautiful. Zhao Qianyang stood in the air. When he saw the scenery of the golden city under the moon, he couldn't help but be moved. The Phantom stood quietly behind Zhao Qianyang. At this moment, she felt particularly quiet and comfortable in her heart.

Zhao Qianyang was suddenly a little confused. He looked at the phantom beside him, and a light blue shirt rose gently with the wind. A white cloud belt was tied to his thin waist, and a head of green silk was scattered over his shoulders. His jade fingers were soft and his eyes were bright. Seeing Zhao Qianyang's eyes, he looked like a smile at the corners of his mouth, looking charming and touching, like a red fruit. People can't help but want to bite.

"The moonlight is so beautiful today." The Phantom said leisurely.

"Ye." Zhao Qianyang nodded. I don't know why he thought of Luo Fan Town again. There were his parents there, just like his roots. He never let go of his concern. "Sister Ying, in fact, when I went to Leifumen this time, in addition to revenge, I also wanted to find out and see if there was anything in their big sects. Soul elixir and other things can prolong people's lives, or ways to cultivate some people's souls.

"If there is an inheritance soul platform, anyone can cultivate the soul, but elderly people can't stand the impact of spells on the soul platform at all. I used to be just a very ordinary soul practitioners. I don't know much about it. I hope there are some methods in Leifumen. No matter what method is used, I will definitely help you get it.

Zhao Qianyang looked at the Phantom gratefully and said sadly, "My parents are not soul practitioners. I'm really afraid that one day they will leave me."

The Phantom nodded. He saw that Zhao Qianyang looked slightly sad, and he could also see that Zhao Qianyang was an affectionate and righteous person. From the night he saved himself, the Phantom noticed it.

For a long time, the Phantom has always been alone without friends or relatives. She only remembers one place. At that time, she was still an ordinary girl and secretly hated her special ability. Since she accidentally got the soul formula, she left the strange place. That place is like a separate space, and the space does not seem to be a world in the dust star. When he came out, the Phantom passed through a dark space for more than half an hour. Except for the air, there was only wind, which made his skin painful. After coming out, the Phantom fled away from the place. Now that I remember, my memory is a little hazy. However, she always remembers that place. It's too small to understand anything together. If she goes back now, she may find something, and she may also understand the mystery of her life. If she can't solve it, it's nothing. After all, she is used to it.

"So, I think that no matter whether I can find a way to cultivate the soul or make people live a long life in Leifumen, I will go back to the dark forest first. This time, I will get a lot of medicinal herbs in Jincheng, and then rob Leifumen, I should be able to get more things. Using the medical skills taught by Lao Chen, it should be an elixir that can extend my parents' life expectancy by ten years, so that I can continue to look for other ways outside at ease. Zhao Qianyang thought that when he went back, he took a look at his good friend Li Yi. The two had been playing since childhood, and their relationship could not be more strong.

The Phantom said lightly, "Yes, when my relatives leave, I will be very sad, just like one day when you leave me, I will also be sad."

Zhao Qianyang found that the phantom lowered his head, with a gloomy look and a little resentment, which seemed to affect somewhere deep in his heart. He suddenly felt that he might have done something, and his hand stretched out.

At this time, the Phantom raised her head, and her eyes were as bright as beads, flashing brightly. She looked into the distance, took a long breath and said, "When you are free, can you accompany me to a place? I spent my childhood there."

"Ye." Zhao Qianyang nodded and said, "I will definitely accompany you there."

Phantom felt that she was used to the days with Zhao Qianyang. If Zhao Qianyang left, she really didn't know what to do. Unexpectedly, she was a little scared.

This night, Zhao Qianyang remembered Wu Xiao again. There has been no news about this soul-cultivating leader, and the strange dark magic of the dust has changed a lot. If he really finds a suitable body, what will happen? Will Wu Xiao be killed? Dichen destroyed hundreds of strong men in Luofan Town in one breath. Son, he will never have a trace of pity when he kills someone.

The cold wind blew away the stars, the dawn, and the silence in the Golden City. Many people spent this cold and long night in suffering. These soul practitioners under Jin Shengtian are no longer the previous rampant and have restrained a lot. The master of the soul realm obviously went to Jin Minghe's residence. Who knows whether they are dealing with Jin Minghe or all the soul practitioners in Jincheng?

Residents opened a gap in the window to see the calmness of the street. After all, it was difficult to be patiently curious. They walked out of the door and came to see the residence of Jinminghe. It was almost razed to the ground, and the walls were broken. Every place showed the fierceness of yesterday's battle, which was really shocking.

When Zhao Qianyang and Phantom walked to the street, the pedestrians on the road cast strange eyes and made way to keep a certain distance from the two. Although the former soul practitioners in Jincheng often came to trade, their clothes and temperament were far from the two in front of them, and These two people exuded a sense of pressure, which made them feel a sense of fear.

Many people gathered to talk about what happened last night. The master of the soul realm came to Jincheng and spread to the corners of Jincheng in a short time. Even a few-year-old children bowed their heads and talked about it. Zhao Qianyang became the object of their worship overnight. Only those soul practitioners under Jin Shengtian gritted their teeth and secretly hated it. Zhao Qianyang's arrival was like a plague, and they had to suppress the anger and fear in their hearts.

Jinji Silver Building is the largest silver building in Jincheng. When Zhao Qianyang and Phantom just walked into Qianzhuang, a thin and lean soul-cultivated man looked at it a few times and greeted him with a smile on his face. Just looking at the clothes of the two people, he knew that they were rich and noble people. What's more terrible was their cultivation. When the soul-cultivating man tried it Wait, I'm confused. The cultivation of these two people is much higher than his. The man nodded and bowed and led the two into the inner hall, sat down for tea, and dared not neglect.