After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 678
The fetish of the Zhaixing Building is the key target of He Lingchuan's operation.Yuju can't lose too quickly.

Hindsight!Looking at him now, Yu Ju gets angry: "The past is the past, and the present is the present!"

"You don't know what to do!" It was full of confidence, "Last time, the Tongming Zhenjun God came down, but he couldn't beat me, so the old thief of Lingxu had to attack! Hehe, otherwise, how could the so-called righteous god under his command come down? How many are better than me?"

Dong Rui was moved: "So it turned out that the last time there were two consecutive descendants?"

These outsiders heard from hearsay, they only knew that the gods took action to suppress the chief culprit of the earthquake in Lingxu City, but they didn't know the twists and turns.

It turns out that even the legendary Holy Master Lingxu personally took action?

Lingxu City was named after his title, which shows its high status in the God Realm.

But now that I think about it, the torch is a huge monster raised by the Great Return Sect and Lingxu City, with a mysterious crystal in his left hand and a secret mine in his right hand. That combat power is not the same as that of many big monsters who are now lingering on their last legs ?

More fundamentally, the torch is the spirit of the ruined mountain, which can directly grab power from the infinite fire.If we talk about consumption and battery life, it is naturally invincible.

It can be described as unique.

In its own turf, few things can beat it.

Most of the demon immortals that have survived from ancient times to the present should have lived in the world like Zhu Erniang.Only the one in front of me is the only one.

So when Tiangong raised a stone and hit his foot, it was very painful, right?

Having said that, he had heard from Sun Fuping before that there were only five recorded divine descents in history.It seems that the real situation is far more than that. At least when the torch was suppressed more than ten years ago, there were two consecutive divine descendants.

Sure enough, the truth is hard to find.

"Exactly!" Yu Ju chuckled, "As far as I know, the old thief from Lingxu used too much force last time, and his skin has been damaged. After so many years, he hasn't found a new replacement yet."

"Oh?" He Lingchuan was taken aback, "Is it hard to find?"

With the ability of a great empire like Bega, it has been more than ten years since he couldn't find an incarnation that the god wanted?
"Nonsense!" Yan Ju snorted, "Ordinary human beings can't bear the descending of gods, and some will collapse in the instant of descending. The more powerful the gods, the higher the requirements for the skin, and some even have special requirements... …Well, I heard that the best skins have to be booked long in advance, it’s not something you can make do in a hurry!”

Is that so?Does the best leather bag need to be ordered in advance?

He Lingchuan immediately thought of Zhong Shengguang's beloved daughter.

As he learned more secrets, in fact, the more doubts in his heart.The fact that the Red General can perfectly carry the power of the sky proves that Zhong Shengguang's rewarding God is not a sudden thought, but a long-term plan?

He Lingchuan even thought of himself.When the Sea of ​​Consciousness was invaded by the gods, they mentioned that the luminous mark belonged to another god, Narakuten.

When was the imprint planted?If it was a long time ago, does it prove that the original body also...?
His train of thought was interrupted by the torch.The giant rock fire monster was already impatient: "I've said all that needs to be said, why don't you leave quickly?" Standing at the bottom of the dark valley chatting, is this really a night trip to the Xushan Mountain?
"Oh, that's right." He Lingchuan took out the Shaoling ore from the storage ring, and poured them all into the palm of the torch, "Your supper."

He bought a total of [-] catties of Shaoling mine from Fang Canran, last time the puppet fished out the torch with less than [-] catties.Even if you want to cooperate happily, the rest will be given to it.

"I thank you." Zhengou, among all the dark forces that come into contact with it, this kid is the cheapest!The torch grabbed the ore and swallowed it in one gulp.

"See you in two days." He Lingchuan waved to it, and strode away from the boundary of Xushan Mountain.This time there is nothing wrong with it.

Taking advantage of the dampness of the earth, he and Dong Rui walked out of the mountain, and returned to Pianxiang Villa again by the snail toad.

He Lingchuan kept an eye out for it, and Yan Ju had never seen Snail Toad from the beginning to the end.

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The next day, there was lightning and thunder.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, and there was only the sound of the rainstorm between heaven and earth.

Even the little squirrel who came to deliver letters to He Lingchuan had drops of water on his forehead.

He Lingchuan hurriedly took it to the fire.The little thing was chattering, asking for overtime pay for running errands on rainy days.

It was not only itself that sent the message, but also a whole team behind it.

He Lingchuan had no choice but to donate generously, paying an extra ten taels of silver and five catties of golden pine nuts.

This is taken from the unique golden pine on the northern coast. The yield is small and the taste is particularly fragrant. It is not only popular with humans in Lingxu City, but also rodent monsters can't put it down.The only feature is that it is expensive. The money to buy five bags of ordinary pine nuts is only enough to buy half a catty of golden pine nuts.

The little squirrel ran to the fire to shake its fur, and gnawed on it while warming up.

"Where's the news?" This little thing is getting older and older.

"Oh, he said, everything is settled."

He Lingchuan reconfirmed: "The quantity is correct?"

"The quantity is correct, and there are three hundred catties more."

Only then did He Lingchuan show a satisfied smile: "Excellent, Manager Fang is really reliable in his work."

It can be done in such a short time limit, the energy of the chief executive of Dunyuan is indeed not small.

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After another two hours, the heavy rain that descended on Lingxu City finally stopped.

Merchants in the market came out to solicit business one after another, trying to grab a few more orders before dark.Land in Lingxu City is expensive, and the rent of shops is frighteningly expensive. Being delayed by the heavy rain for most of the day, the remaining time cannot be wasted.

The Wuji Pie House in Nanxinzhuang is a husband-and-wife stall. The shop was filled with water, the wife bent down to scoop up water, and the husband was busy arranging the newly baked pancakes in front of the stall.

His house was converted from a residential house along the street into a shop, and the wooden windows were opened flat to form a table without touching the ground.There are rules here in Nanxin Village, it is not allowed to occupy the road for business, and violators will be fined!Stalls hanging out like this are not considered to be occupying the road, so it is a major feature of the locality that stores do this from door to door.

"Newly baked pies, custard fillings, winter melon sugar bacon fillings, rose caramel fillings—"

The steaming Sanmiie pies are placed on the stall, neatly, and the fragrance is wafting.

If there is no real skill, if there is no approval from the neighbors, how can Wu Ji Pie survive in the fiercely competitive Lingxu City?

The number of pedestrians on the street gradually increased, but for some reason, no one seemed to want to buy cakes.There were so many people coming and going in front of the shop, none of them stopped.

Old Wu had no choice but to ask his wife to go out and shout.

The wife is holding a plate with sliced ​​cakes on it for guests to try.

Four or five children ran over from the opposite side, chattering.

The wife invited them to eat two pieces of cake, and the children were always willing to come, arguing endlessly while eating.

One of them said, "What a big snail, how big, how big!"

"What a snail, that's a slug!"

The little fat man refused: "Its back shell is as big as a house, can't you see it? My father said that a snail has a shell!"

The wife was surprised: "What are you talking about?"

"There's a big snail over there, bigger than a small house!" The child pointed to the white pine warehouse opposite, and gestured again, "We saw it through the crack in the door!"

"Slug!"

The little fat man rolled his eyes, looked at the woman and said sincerely: "Sister Liu, I'm buying three malt cakes, come with us to have a look and judge, whether I'm right or not!"

A snail bigger than a house?Aunt Liu agreed without thinking too much, isn't it just a matter of two steps?
She turned around to explain to her husband, and followed the children.

Wuji Pie has been in Nanxinzhuang for 18 years, and the warehouse opposite has changed owners four times.Warehouses and warehouses are places where goods are put away, and there are only a few warehouse keepers, so they don't need to be carefully maintained.The warehouse is facing the courtyard at the entrance of the alley. A piece of wood has been broken for four or five days and has not been repaired.

When the children came here, the sound became quieter, and they often booed each other to remind them, lest they disturbed the things inside.

Walking to the edge of the board, the little fat man said in a low voice, "Sister-in-law Liu, look!"

Aunt Liu went over to have a look, and at first she didn't see any snails, she was surprised when she suddenly noticed that the room moved.

Huh?
what! !

That's not a house, that's a volute!
Brown, like peeling wood.

And the owner of this volute seems to be an oversized mollusc, with no hind limbs seen, but two strong, muscular front legs stretched out, lying in a warehouse!

The rustling sound is endless, what does it seem to be eating?
Aunt Liu is not as ignorant and fearless as a little ghost, and she immediately remembered a few legends that have been circulated in Lingxu City recently, such as the Chiyan Kingdom, the White Sand Harvest, the Medicine of Immortality, and the Green Palace...

She was very nervous, and subconsciously exerted a little more force on the wooden board, only to hear a bang, and the wooden board suddenly fell inward.

The entrance of this alley is not quiet, but the sound of wooden boards hitting stones is still very loud.

The monster's movements stopped, and it suddenly turned around.

It seems to have no neck, and it seems to have a long neck that can be twisted 180 degrees.

From Mrs. Liu to the child, no one can explain that weird look.

But the weirdest thing was the monster's face——

The face plate is frighteningly large, and the two tentacles are like antennae, grinning to the back of the ears.It doesn't look like a toad, and a snail doesn't look like a snail.The thought that flashed through Mrs. Liu's mind was:

None of the kids said it was right.

It's neither a snail nor a slug!

What the hell is, is... what is it!

She was even arguing with old man Wu the night before!

Of course, her body's instinctive reaction was faster than her rationality. She took two steps back and screamed——

"Monster!"

The children were first startled by the monster's turning back, and then by Aunt Liu, and they all froze for a moment, then screamed and ran back together with her.

At this moment, the flow of people on the street had increased, and the young and old shouted and ran, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The curious people who went over to watch also backed away with their mouths covered, and ran away quickly.

In this way, there will be more and more people.

Instead, the old god was there, as if he knew that the people who came and went were ordinary people and monsters, so he didn't take it seriously, and turned around to do the original thing.

(End of this chapter)