Cultivate with an African God

King Queye is a legendary hero born out of nowhere.Most of the powerful warriors in the world have family inheritance, no one knows where he came from, but since he appeared in the eyes of everyone, he has never been defeated.Advance all the way, defeat the original king and become the new king.

His strength is unfathomable, and no one dares to question it.

For the powerful power, warriors seem to fear and worship instinctively, but Chu Zhi feels that there are many strange things about this person's strength.

There is no other reason, because some of his kung fu was taught by King Queye himself.

What Que Yewang taught him was indeed some very tyrannical powers—the tyrannical way is close to strange power, which is different from martial arts and similar to secret arts, but it seems to be more tortuous than secret arts.He once thought about whether it was witchcraft, but he didn't dare to think deeply.

But what is clear is that it is very difficult for those who have obtained the power of Professor Que Yewang to control their appearance.Even if they have the strength of a Wujun, they can't normally drive the outer appearance that ordinary military leaders can show!The foreign minister can even attack them at any time!

He originally thought that this fur was the means by King Queye to control their lives, but sometimes in the dead of night he occasionally wondered if their power was not pure, so they couldn't show and drive the fur like ordinary people?

Mu Xinghe listened to Chu Zhi say what he suspected, and deciphered the meaning of the magic circle.

This magic circle has many meanings, one of which is teleportation—to the capital.

When Mu Xinghe cracked this point, he suddenly felt a little absurd. They came from Shangjing, but this teleportation array will lead them to Shangjing?

He vaguely felt that this was a puzzle, but he didn't know if it came from fate.

But no matter what, the boss' aura finally disappeared there, and his footsteps couldn't stop here.

What's more, this world is collapsing, this place is too much beyond his common sense, and now they have no way to stay here in a state of disintegration!

The activation method of this magic circle is not the same as the default in their world, but Mu Xinghe has done the work of maintaining the magic circle in Yunfu before, and the Yunfu Yujingtai magic circle is much more complicated than this. Since Mu Xinghe uses the Yujingtai method If you can figure out your thoughts even with the magic circle, it should take a little time to activate the teleportation function of the magic circle.

Mu Xinghe sat down, took out a piece of talisman paper as a draft paper, scribbled on it, sorted out the information about the transmission, and said to Chu Zhi: "Do you want to go back, or wait a little longer?"

"I suspect that person already knew everything—" Chu Zhi frowned, and gritted his teeth, "But now that I have this inheritance, what's the point of not going back?!"

The young man was seriously injured, but had an adventure. Although his face is pale now, his obsidian-like eyes are extremely bright.

There is a firm meaning in it-the dragon and the tiger's lair must be explored.

Mu Xinghe responded with a "yes", and condensed his true energy in his hand. The true energy fell into the magic circle like water into a ditch, connecting the symbols, and a faint golden light rose from the bottom of the symbols, and then practiced into a clear The formation looks like.

Mu Xinghe took a deep breath and said, "Let's go."

However, at this time the young man went to grab him, and suddenly said: "There may be danger in the future - but no matter what, you don't do anything, I will protect you! I am more familiar with that place than you, and I am stronger than you. Everything is safe." Please listen to me!"

He seemed a little shy when he said the words, "I don't know what will be over there..."

It is Longtan Tiger Den.

Mu Xinghe felt that he had walked through a long black tunnel, but he couldn't recall the specific appearance of the black tunnel. He only knew that he had stepped into the land of Shangjing after recovering his memory.

He knew very clearly that this was Shangjing.

Not only because of the stretches of buildings and magnificent palaces, not only because he saw the hill named Zhongshan on which the Queye Palace leaned, but also because he saw two people.

Under Zhongshan Mountain, there is a land where not a single blade of grass grows.There shouldn't be people in such a desolate place, but there are people.

Waiting for them.

One is a majestic middle-aged man with a pair of falcon-like eyes, and it seems that nothing can be hidden under his sight.And the other person stood behind the middle-aged man, with an obedient and obedient posture. His long black hair hung down to his forehead, and the imprint of the five-petal plum blossom was faintly visible.

Chu Zhi had been standing in front of him to prevent accidents, but now when he saw that person, he seemed to have lost all consciousness and froze.It was only through careful observation that he was trembling slightly and his breathing was almost stagnant.

Seeing that something was wrong, Mu Xinghe took a quick step towards him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that his pupils had shrunk to a thin line, and the blood had faded from his face, making the blood splattered on the white bandage even more glaring.

Mu Xinghe walked up to Chu Zhi, and slightly arched his hands towards King Que Ye. Although his true energy had been exhausted before, at this moment he could only rely on the people in this world to force his composure because he could not see through his true energy. He squeezed out a laugh.

"His Royal Highness Queye is here?" Mu Xinghe smiled and looked at the man who was obviously waiting for them, "Have you seen my master?"

Mu Xinghe thought that with his status as King Queye, he would be too lazy to talk to such a small person, so he probably asked Jiuwei to dismiss him.However, King Queye ignored him.

I saw the king with a swallow's neck and a tiger's neck looking down at him, there was no anger in the eyes of being offended, but the calmness of a cat catching a mouse.

"It's a pity that your master has been buried in the grasslands among the mountains." King Queye turned his head to look at the mountains not far away, and his tone revealed a bit of a sigh that didn't seem fake, "...But, with your actions Alternatives will do just fine.”

Before Mu Xinghe understood the meaning of the second half of his sentence, he followed his gaze.

Mu Xinghe knew that Shangjing must be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. He had made many terrifying predictions, but he never expected to see this scene in front of him!

This hill has already been split open, exposing the loess and cracked rocks inside.The cross section of the mountain was not new to him, but what was strange was that the mountain was trembling slightly, as if breathing—like a living thing!

Mu Xinghe looked closely, the loess and cracked rocks outlined the outline of a huge dragon, that dragon was swimming among the earth and rocks, as if it was about to break out of the ground at any time!

Mu Xinghe brought out a faint trace of true energy and probed it up the mountain, but it was this almost nonexistent true energy that was detected by the existence in the hill!

The mighty and heavy coercion has passed through his true energy in an instant, through his connection with the true energy, it has broken through his skin, penetrated his blood and flesh, and pressed down on his spirit!

Mu Xinghe was always calm - at least he never showed timidity on the surface, but now he was in so much pain that he fell to his knees involuntarily!He was short of breath, only felt a sweetness in his throat, and vomited out a mouthful of blood!

His mind was already buzzing, and the indifferent and calm voice of King Queye seemed far away and near: "Shen Yunlan is a good material, but it's a pity that he is too talented, so he is too presumptuous, and wants to challenge the 'Erosion Yin', Now it's just the dead soul in its belly. But... since he understands, you can understand it too, right?"

King Queye's last words carried a calm smile and a sense of majesty that no one dared to refute. Before Mu Xinghe could react in time, he already felt a headache!

——King Queye actually grabbed his hair and forced him to look up at him!

He was born, and he was never forced to show such a humiliating gesture!

Mu Xinghe looked at those eyes like tigers, leopards and eagles. He clearly shouldn't be afraid of anyone, but at this moment, his heart couldn't help but jump——

It took him a while to recover, and slowly put on his hippie smiling expression, he slowly put his hand up, and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, if you have something to say, I don't like my hairstyle— —”

He had a small flag hidden in his sleeve, and now it slipped up his cuff.

Before he could take it out, he raised his head and saw a sword light shining.

It was a sword that was still trembling, pointing at King Queye.

The face of the person holding the sword was pale, and there were only a few smears of bright red on the bandage, which showed bright colors.

It seemed that because of the coercion of this sword, King Queye finally let go of his hand from Mu Xinghe's hair. He stood up straight and looked down at the young man in front of him. The sword edge cut his clothes a little, but he didn't seem to Taking it to heart, he looked at Chu Zhi, and he didn't know whether it was warmth or cruelty in his eyes.

"Xiao Shiqi, are you having fun outside?" King Que Ye looked at Chu Zhi for a while, and then smiled, his tone was like a father who finally saw a child who had returned home, the strangeness was so strange that one's heart skipped a beat, "His hands There's something on it... When you come back, take this person down for me, right?"

He didn't call himself "solitary", and his tone was extremely gentle, without any anger.The trembling on Chu Zhi's body became more intense, and Mu Xinghe could hear his more rapid breathing and his heartbeat that began to lose its rhythm from some distance away.It was clearly not a hot day, but there were drops of cold sweat oozing from Chu Zhi's forehead.

Even his lips were trembling, and he spoke intermittently, but insisted: "I—I will never listen to you—I came here to kill you!"

King Que Ye spread his hands and took a few steps back.

Chu Zhi is like facing a big enemy, but this person looks at him with an extraordinarily gentle and affectionate smile: "How come, if you kill me, you will have no connection with this world."

"Teach you martial arts, teach you exercises, give you food and clothing, and give you a place to live in this world," King Queye sighed unexpectedly. If he was outside, no one would have thought that this unparalleled strong man would sigh. However, here, this person's sigh can't arouse anyone's sympathy, it only makes people feel cold and terrifying, "Why are you so rebellious and yelling at me again and again?"

"Admit it, you were a disaster star, you killed your family, but you didn't shed a tear. You were born to be a killer, a killer, you can't taste the feelings of normal people, and there is no normal person to be with you, You were born a monster, and you are a monster if you escape, so why do you still want to live a normal life? No one will accept a monster like you, admit it...you will only belong to me."

The voice was so deep, it had a silky texture.But this kind of silk, through his words, seems to be able to weave a net that makes people impenetrable.

It also seems to be a curse that keeps ringing in my ears, a nightmare that people cannot struggle to get rid of.

The sword couldn't stop trembling, after all it couldn't be held, and fell to the ground, almost hitting Mu Xinghe who hadn't gotten up yet.

Mu Xinghe ignored the sword and looked up at the situation in front of him.

Chu Zhi's sword fell to the ground, but the young man didn't look at the sword again, his eyes were blank, his lips trembling, and he looked at King Queye in front of him.

King Que Ye grabbed his neck and lifted him up—Mu Xinghe discovered for the first time that this young man's neck was so fragile, pale and thin, like a dying swan, a slight bend could kill him.

However, even though King Queye made such an action and his expression was so gloomy, his voice was still like a whisper: "Go, take him down for me, and then come back to me."

King Que Ye put down his hands, Chu Zhi seemed to have lost his wings, and fell heavily to the ground.

He looked blank, groping around on the ground with his hands.

Mu Xinghe supported the ground with his hands, and jumped up hastily. He already held the small flag in his hand--his current state of true energy is actually very difficult to support continuous fighting. All his weight is only This is the magic weapon of the end of life.

Chu Zhi seemed to have lost his sanity, but his eyes and ears were extremely sensitive, and when he heard the sound, he suddenly looked towards the source of the sound.

That was Mu Xinghe who had stood up and adopted a guarded posture. When Chu Zhi saw Mu Xinghe's appearance, those eyes that had lost their spirit suddenly seemed to regain a little light, but the light quickly disappeared from his eyes. It's like the bubbles disappear, the glass shatters, and there is a blank look of sadness.

Mu Xinghe didn't even have time to think about why he was sad, Chu Zhi had already pushed forward!

However, in the next blink of an eye, Chu Zhi had cut his hands behind his back, and Mu Xinghe didn't even hold the flag, only heard the sound of the thing falling to the ground.

That is indeed obtained the power of inheritance, the speed alone surpassed the previous ones by an unknown amount, and even Mu Xinghe, who is as agile as Mu Xinghe, could not be able to react.

But he has a method that can be used without any action-the Onmyoji system!

However, at the same time as his hands were cut back, a power that seemed to be able to freeze everything came from Chu Zhi's cold hands to his true qi. In just a moment, his whole body's true qi was condensed and could no longer circulate. point!

In fact, he had experienced the power of freezing true qi before he came to this world, but that freezing meant destruction, but this freezing was a kind of confinement, similar to a seal.

He was still thinking, but Chu Zhi whispered in his ear: "...you don't believe me."

He seemed like a drowning man who couldn't find the driftwood, with the despair of dying.

Chu Zhi had let go of the confinement on him, but Mu Xinghe found that he seemed to be restrained everywhere, unable to move his limbs anymore.He could only look at Chu Zhi's dazed back and shout: "If I didn't trust you before, how could I be restrained by you?"

Mu Xinghe had thought about it - such a person, such a bloodline, has obtained the inheritance, how could he not understand some seal abilities?

When Chu Zhi heard the voice, he turned his head suddenly, his expression was even more shaken than when he saw King Queye before.

However, Mu Xinghe lowered his eyes, looked at the flag rolled aside, and did not look at him again.

Maybe everything will change after he looks back, but Mu Xinghe didn't after all.He seldom tasted such a taste, and he couldn't react to it, which was sadness.

Not long after, the black-clothed guard next to King Que Ye came to Mu Xinghe's side and put the shackles on Mu Xinghe.

After all, Chu Zhi's gaze was retracted, and he slowly walked towards King Queye.

King Queye strangled his neck, but put a kiss on his cheek: "You are so obedient."

Chu Zhi's face was pale, and he let him do whatever he wanted in a daze.Then King Queye took off the bandages wrapped around his face - there was a bright red bloody mark on his forehead, it was not the five-petaled plum blossom like others, but a double-petaled plum blossom!There is also a knife mark, which spread from his forehead to his eyes, especially with the marks that have not yet healed.

King Queye was already spinning a small knife in his hand, and smeared another one on the edge of a broken petal, making the broken petal close to the whole piece.

"No. 11 escapes," King Queye's sigh was as soft as a sympathetic whisper, "Although I don't want to...but I have to teach you a lesson, understand?"

Chu Zhi didn't seem to feel any pain, so he nodded blankly.

Blood splattered down the knife edge, the eyes were still black gems, without the cover of the bandage, the boy's face was as delicate as a doll.