Leisurely cultivating life

The families of sects, casual cultivators, and even unknown masters that were wiped out this time are far more than the few prefectures around Guangji Mansion.

Similar situations happened in Xiangzhou, and even in the whole of Daxia.

Thank you Yanfengge, and Mr. Storyteller.

The first three days, including the entire summer.

To today.

It seems that similar things have happened in the entire east of Dongshengzhou. Judging from this situation, I am afraid that there are people in the entire Dongshengzhou who believe it.

Now the entire practice world is discussing this matter.

Discuss whether it is an individual or an organization that eradicates rape.

Most lean towards organization.

Because those detailed evidences that cannot be more detailed are connected, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for one person to do it.

They are all praising the righteous deeds of this 'mysterious organization', but have some complaints about this method of beating them to death with a stick.

Only a small number of people know that this is to establish prestige.

Chapter 105

Cantonese Mansion.

In a hill thousands of miles away from Jinqi City.

This is an unnamed hill. Compared with the many lush and rolling hills next to it, this hill looks so inconspicuous.

But at this time, there was a trace of mist filling the place, engulfing the entire hill.

Immediately.

The fog disappeared, and the whole hill returned to its original state.

At least, on the surface, the mountain is still that mountain!

"Senior Brother Lou, I have always had a doubt about whether I should speak or not?"

In the pavilion in the mountains, Zhen Depang looked at Chang Lei who was sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, and glanced at Lou Yehua next to him.

"Oh! Let's hear it!"

"Senior Brother Lou, you awakened as soon as you met Meng Zhangzhu, but why is Brother Chang different? Aren't you all four spirit bodies?"

Hearing this, Lou Yehua pondered for a moment before opening his mouth.

"The four spiritual fruits of Lord Four Spirits are scattered in the vast world. Awakening varies from person to person. Everyone's awakening method is different. Maybe they wake up after eating a meal, or they wake up during practice."

"In short, we are different."

"It's really different!"

Zhou Fan looked at the Heiyou Changge straddling Chang Lei's head with emotion.

The extremely ordinary fire stick, when it meets Chang Lei, is like dry wood meeting a raging fire, or rain and dew after a long drought.

bang bang bang.

In this way, it became a long dagger.

"Eldest brother, it's been two hours, why hasn't there been any movement?" Zhen Depang was next to Lou Yehua, looking nervously at the sky where the Xuanwu stars were located.

The shocking coercion caused by Lou Yehua's awakening last time is still fresh in his memory.

"Be patient, it should be soon." Zhou Fan approached Tu Mengmei calmly.

……

"Eldest brother, it's been five hours, and there hasn't been a sound!" Zhen Depang looked at the sky speechlessly.

"Soon, in the next moment, maybe Junior Brother Chang is already planning." Zhou Fan flipped through a book, reading it with gusto.

……

"Senior brother, it's been a whole day. Senior brother Chang is going to be brewing until the year of the monkey!" Zhen Depang's fat face was full of exhaustion, and he was afraid that he would suddenly wake up in the next moment.

"Soon, maybe it will be in the next second, don't worry!" Zhou Fan quietly held a book, motionless.

……

"It's been a month, it's been a month, it's been a month..." Zhen Depang kept repeating this sentence.

Zhou Fan didn't want to talk, he just wanted to be quiet! ! !

Above the misty clouds.

Yu Jingcheng was so bored that he changed the cloud in front of him into different shapes.

The middle-aged man in black poured wine into his mouth one after another, "It's time for you to cultivate your mind, calm your mind and everything will be clear!"

"Oh, I just have this temper. I can't change it in my life. If I change it, it's still me!" Yu Jingcheng smiled.

"I think back then, I..."

"It's started!" The middle-aged man in black put down his wine glass, stood up, and looked at the stars in the sky.

"What started?" subconsciously replied.

Then, as if remembering something, he looked up at the sky.

Empty.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white.

"This joke is not funny at all, my heart doesn't even fluctuate!" Yu Jingcheng continued to play with the cloud in front of him.

"Otherwise, why would the master send me here!"

"..."

"It's been a month, it's been a month, it's been a month..." Zhen Depang murmured, looking up, ready to let out a heavy breath.

"what--"