Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

Chapter 256 [Things in Japan], [Dream God Strangely] (page 12)

"call……"

As his consciousness left the realm of incense, Ji Nian couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

Every second of Da Luotian's maintenance was a huge pressure for him.

Fortunately, Duanmuling and Gu Chengtang subconsciously wanted to stay here for a while, which invisibly relieved him of a lot of pressure.

But despite this, the "cross-region water group" for nearly half an hour also completely exhausted his mental power.

"Fortunately, it's just an attempt."

Ji Nian lightly brushed the cold sweat off his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Hurry up."

Feeling the stinging pain, he couldn't help but sink his consciousness into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, urging Brother Zongzi to "practice" quickly.

"Ho-"

Brother Zongzi lowered his head and growled.

Since being bound to the calendar, it has become a "human-shaped self-propelled spring".

Not only does he have to practice his own share, but he also occasionally acts as a "mental power potion" to restore his mental power for the year.

What's even more frightening is that, as a corpse unit, it hardly feels tired. If you make good use of it, it will be a perfect tool.

Han Yu's "Horse Theory" says: "There is Bole in the world, and then there is a thousand-mile horse."

Ji Nian, as the "Bole of the World", will not let go of such a tireless horse.

"I have been lying in the coffin for three months, and my life is more leisurely than that of a bastard in the wishing fountain. It's time to move around."

Chronicles say so.

Brother Zongzi didn't dare to get angry and couldn't speak, so he had to sit cross-legged on the head of the coffin and practice humiliation.

Different from this "green coat that leaks wind", Shangui and Daiyu look like caring little cotton-padded jackets.

Realizing that the chronological status was wrong, he decisively took out his "savings" and separated out a large amount of vegetation spiritual energy and Yang energy, all of which were converted into spiritual power.

This also makes the chronological status a little better.

"Get down to business first."

Just in case, the chronology was set earlier. As soon as the two left the Incense Domain, the memory of [Da Luotian] and his "forged identity" would be blurred, like a dream.

When they return to Daluotian, they will recover quickly.

A small incense card made him play quite clearly.

Ji Nian knows how to maximize the development of cards.

"Practice quickly." Ji Nian reached out and patted the feeble old Zongzi: "If you don't practice, your limbs will soon deteriorate."

"Ho-"

The old Zongzi growled in response, which meant "I'm trying my best", which looked very pitiful.

"I am doing this for your own good. You practice well, and when I come next time, I will arrange more blood and resources for you."

I casually said "cpu" about the year, and drew another big cake, fooling the old rice dumplings.

"Roar!"

Brother Zongzi, who was not fully spiritual, was really fooled by it. When he heard that there was blood, he was very motivated.

I am very pleased to see the year, and my vision returns to the present world in the blink of an eye.

"Nine twenty-seven."

Ji Nian raised his wrist and looked at the time. After washing briefly, he sat by the couch.

However, it never forgot the "Dream God" Duanmu Ling said. It first asked Tu Tu Gong and Qi Ye to guard the door, and then fell asleep peacefully.

"Wow."

Master Qi closed the curtains, tapped the wall with his pale and slender fingers, brought up the temperature control panel, and found a suitable temperature. The whole process was extremely skillful.

The Earth God smiled kindly and nodded gently.

Master Qi seemed to feel something. He turned his head slightly and met a pair of old and kind eyes. He couldn't help but chuckle and cupped his hands.

The landowner responded with a gentle salute.

The huge cabin fell into a long silence.

……

Meanwhile, Northland, the outskirts of Darkham.

Duanmu Ling shed tears and suddenly felt that the memory in his mind was quickly fading away.

When I was anxious, the bits of incense that remained in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly moved, explaining everything clearly:

It turned out that her spiritual cultivation was not enough to carry the memories of "God" and [Da Luotian].

This can be regarded as a kind of protection in disguise.

"God is still thoughtful."

Duanmu Ling couldn't help but sigh, and then turned his head to look at Duanmu Kazun's tomb, his eyes sparkling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Kill another fusion faction's 'crossing the mountain' and keep working hard."

Duanmu Ling was talking in a low voice when suddenly a young man with his hair dyed blue-black came in a hurry on the [White Mountain Haidongqing]: "Captain, how are you doing?"

"Everything goes well." Duanmu Ling smiled softly, made an OK gesture, and then casually complained: "The Fusion Faction gang has been really not very active recently."

"Yes."

The blue-haired young man jumped deftly, first bowed deeply towards Ka Zun's tomb, and then lifted up the embarrassed middle-aged man with less air in and more air out with one hand, and threw it on Haidong Qing's back like a sanitation worker throwing a big black garbage bag. superior.

"I heard that the Fusion Sect and Jingxing Sect are also fighting in Dongtu, and they are very fierce."

The blue-haired young man said helplessly: "The Western Region is dominated by the Rebellion Army and the remnants of Great Kyushu, the Southern Territory is dominated by Lost Paradise and Sanquemen, and the entire Kyushu is not at rest, and we don't know when it will end."

"Not just Kyushu..."

Duanmuling couldn't help but sigh softly: "Tianzhu is suppressed by the [God of All Poisons], there is a [Bloody Church] in the Sun Buchui area, polar bears and bald eagles [Peace Watch] are prevalent, and there is also an organization in Japan Province. The [Billions of Gods] activity seems to be called [Hundred Ghosts], and the independent card master alliance over there was asking for help from the four ghost towns not long ago... So, not only Kyushu, but the entire Blue Star is not at peace."

"It's hard to bear."

The blue-haired young man couldn't help scratching his head when he heard this: "But then again, why are those Japanese people so thick-skinned? If I remember correctly, in the early years of the dispute over the secret realm of Kyushu and Japan, the four ghost cities were ruthless. This is Are you beaten out of your emotions?"

Hearing this, Duanmu Ling couldn't help but feel happy: "It's okay for us to say this, but we have to be careful about our words outside. Everyone has voted for us, and now we are all in the same group, so we can save some face for others."

"What kind of face do they have..." The blue-haired young man muttered in a low voice: "If I remember correctly, they are the head of the Shangsan family, and they also want to recognize the most ruthless General Wang and the foster father of Dajiuzhou... Really It leaves people speechless.”

"Hahaha." Duanmu Ling laughed happily when he heard this: "Isn't that what they are like. But they can put aside their hatred and ask for help from the four ghost towns. It seems that they can't stand it any more. According to the boss, by the spring of next year at the latest, they I’m going to come here to offer bounties, rare materials, godhead fragments, regional-level faith-building permissions... I’m not going to be ruthless.”

"Regional level...that's really a big deal."

The blue-haired young man clicked his tongue and saw that Duanmu Ling had also stepped onto the dragon, so he flew towards the [Hound] headquarters with him.

……

at the same time.

Nanyu, Longcheng, Linhai Night Market.

At nine or ten o'clock in the evening, the surroundings were filled with the salty night breeze.

Gu Chengtang shed tears and looked around in confusion.

His cultivation was far inferior to Duanmu Ling's, and a lot of his mental energy was taken away by the inferior Heaven Realm of Chronicles, some memories were sealed, and affected by some unknown factors, his "SAN value" was almost emptied.

"Ha, hu..."

He inhaled and exhaled heavily, moved his chopsticks tremblingly, and picked up the steamed buns on the iron plate.

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