There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

God will not allow such a large forest to be without a single monster.

Mu Yunzai looked around carefully: Change the route and take a detour.

He gave the order without question to rectify the direction of the large forces.

Leader Mu, the more detours we take, the easier it will be for the other party to discover our whereabouts.

Lu Ping expressed his doubts: If we move faster, a blitz war might be more effective.

You're right.

Mu Yun looked worried: What I'm afraid of is that we have been exposed.

It was not like they didn't have conflicts with the demon kings in the third realm. At that time, Cotton City was still under construction and the Meteor Immortal Stone had not been fully developed.

The constant fights and friction also let the cotton city extraordinary people know that the strength and wisdom of the black spot kings are not inferior to humans.

They control the Black Spot King's movements, and the other party may not be able to control their movements.

There is something hidden in Mu Yun's eyes, maybe he will finally confront him head-on.

I don't know, what will happen to the famous King of the Butterfly Clan in later generations?

He thought to himself and led the team around.

These actions were immediately known to the Black Spot King.

It raised its lips slightly: As expected of the pillar of Wumian City, he actually noticed that something was wrong with the beating.

Your Majesty, let's immediately change places to ambush. ​​The little demon's bodyguard ran out to send the message.

Your Majesty is so resourceful! An old man next to him gave a thumbs up, with a humble face:

No matter how smart Mu Yun is, he would never have thought that we have been waiting for this day to arrive for a long time. We have planned it for a long time in advance. When he finds out, his intestines will probably turn green.

Haha, this is just my little plan.

The Black Spot King was smug: I really couldn't do anything about Mu Yun when he realized something was wrong and turned around, but he chose to keep going. It was just a detour, which gave me more opportunities to prepare.

If nothing happens and no one appears who can defeat us, Mu Yun will definitely die.

The Black Spot King said with a smile: Come here, have a good time today, and give the little ones a treat before the battle!

Go and bring up the Deer God. Everyone will have meat to eat today!

As the demons danced wildly, the Deer God shed tears from the corners of his eyes.

But he couldn't scream anymore. After being imprisoned, the dark things in his eyes continued to grow.

He was waiting, always waiting, but the fluctuations that were sent out never received a response.

Feng, have you forgotten me?

This fluctuation continued to spread to the nine heavens.

Somewhere far away, some indescribable thing noticed the fluctuations, was attracted, and floated here along with the fluctuations.

No one knew that this would lead to an irreversible disaster.

There are always things that rise from the bottom and bring about earth-shaking changes.

Crack!

Chen Banxian's chopsticks broke in his hand. He had just been writing from 0 to 5.

Just after I finished writing the last tick of the number 5, it suddenly broke for no reason.

He frowned, held his chopsticks, and looked carefully at the numbers he had written down.

0, represents ordinary people, everything remains unchanged, the way of heaven returns, 0 begins to break into 1, the earth of earth generates dry metal, and the extraordinary appears.

And 1 evolves into 2, dividing Yin and Yang, just like his Demon Summoning Sutra and Flying Immortal Body.

2 is promoted to 3, and three talents are human beings. His boat is a combination of seven emotions and six desires, a variety of extraordinary abilities, and includes all aspects of life in Xuequan.

At this point, his hand paused.

3 changes to 4, and the fourth realm is to connect the internal and external world, so that the abilities of the first three realms can be clearly combined with the external world, reaching a kind of innate realm.

So... what is the fifth realm?

Chen Banxian frowned deeply. He looked at the broken chopsticks. Although he didn't want to believe it, God's way showed him.

The chopsticks are broken and the road is broken. Is this the end of his journey to the fifth realm?

No, that's not the case.

Chen Banxian wiped away the traces of dust on the ground with his hands.

I don't believe it. My path is broken.

He still has the understanding of Yin and Yang in his body, has three hundred mysterious imperial patterns in the copper coffin, and has a complete Heaven-Absorbing Emperor's Armament Devouring Demon Jar.

After so many adventures, he suddenly ran out of talents. He shook his head and got rid of this idea directly.

Grandpa, what are you doing?

Suddenly, a girl's voice came from behind, making him turn around in surprise.

He was so focused on his calculations before that he didn't even notice the person coming behind him.

I'm thinking about a question. Chen Banxian answered calmly: How will I go in the future?

The girl chuckled after hearing this: Grandpa, you are still thinking about this at such an old age.

The implication is that at such an old age, Chen Banxian should be buried.

There is no future, so what future do you want?

Then you say, if I don't consider this, what should I consider?

Chen Banxian shook his head unhappily, stepping into this role more and more.

I think you, the old man, should consider when to have a grandson.

The girl laughed casually: I came here to deliver chlorella to you. My sister was careless and should have forgotten.

Although she said this, she also warned: Don't tell your sister that I have been here.

This is a small flower.

After a while, Dahua came and gave chlorella again and again, which was obviously not what Xiaohua said.

Chen Banxian saw through it but didn't say anything. He was thinking about Xiaohua's words.

Thinking about having a grandchild?

Is it the Nascent Soul method?

Chen Banxian closed his eyes. The Nascent Soul Method of the Taoist Sect in the Qingxuan Realm is a method that uses golden elixir to transform the Nascent Soul, condensing all the energy and spirit in the body.

Many people in Baihu City practice this method. From then on, the physical body becomes a spiritual body. The physical body is just a shell and can be replaced at any time.

Even if it is replaced without preparation, the Nascent Soul can be transformed into an energy body and walk the path of a loose immortal.

If he could, he would immediately condense all the energy and rules in his body, use his martial arts will to transform into an infant spirit, and immediately break through to the fifth realm.

This is not the path I want. He shook his head.

His talent should not be limited to this, he is very ambitious.

This is why Chen Changsheng is willing to call him fellow Taoist.

I don't bother to walk the path that others have walked. He completely suppressed this idea, wiped it out, and found another way.

At this moment, Chen Banxian's ears moved and he heard something coming from outside.

Along with the rumbling sound, the whole building shook slightly.

Along with this vibration, the atmosphere in the entire ruins suddenly became tense, and he also heard the sound of clang-dang and clang-dang gongs.

Bang!

There was a sound of closing the door from Da Hua Xiao Hua, and then two girls came over and said to him and Roushan Empress with serious faces:

You must stay here and don't make a sound. Those bastards are here again!

She had no intention of taking the two of them with her and started to crawl out of the ruins.

During this process, other survivors continued to crawl out, and they gathered together. Along the way, Brother Liu and several other law enforcers stood at the front and played a leadership role.

They were holding homemade firearms, crossbows, modified air guns, etc. and were ready.

Hahaha!

Dust and smoke rose from the distant streets, and a motorcade appeared along with the sound of hee hee.

Those were crudely modified steam cars, and hand-lit petrol motorcycles.

This is a team of dozens of people, each with tattoos on their bodies, with wasteland cyberpunk decorations, and even colorfully dyed hair.

The faces of men and women show madness!

Liu Gou, are you ready for today's rations?

The leader was a fat man, tall and thick, with a spiked collar around his neck.

He has skull tattoos all over his body and red bags under his eyes that show his madness.

Fat bone, get out of here, you are not welcome here!

Brother Liu had no fear in holding the rifle, only tit-for-tat.

Cannibals!

Some people in the crowd gnashed their teeth. It was these things that caused his family to be destroyed.

Some people watched their loved ones being eaten by them, or gathered people to insult them.

The heart-wrenching pain tortured them day and night.

Some people went crazy and were complicit, and some died.

Only the warriors who dare to truly face suffering are left alive.

Liu Gou, you are still so arrogant and hypocritical.

Gu Pang lit a cigar for himself and took a deep breath: We are old friends. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance. If you are willing to hand over a few pigs and women today, I will let you go.

The fat man had a confident look on his face, blowing smoke rings and looking at women like Xiao Hua and Da Hua unscrupulously.

The women over there are all bad at it. It's boring. It's still fresh and exciting.

Fat Bone, you will be punished eventually. Brother Liu did not retreat even one step: Go back, let's go to the single-plank bridge and Yangguan Road, and no one will disturb anyone.

I don't care about your convulsions today.

Gu Pang took a deep breath of cigarette and got off the modified manual motorcycle.

The cigar fell to the ground, his face was ferocious, and he suddenly drew his gun and fired.

Bang!

A bullet accurately hit Brother Liu's chest, and the latter immediately coughed up blood. Fortunately, he had armor and was not fatally injured.

But he still suffered a broken sternum and a severe blow to his heart.

Damn Liu Gou, do you think I'm still the fat guy I was before?

Be careful, that's not an ordinary bullet! Brother Liu struggled to say these words before he fainted.

Gu Pang was disdainful: Liu Gou, the taste of my modified gun is not pleasant.

He looked at the remaining people: What about you? I won't give you a chance if you don't make friends.

Without waiting for the survivors in the building to reply, Gu Pang pointed his fingers: You, you, you, and that girl, a dozen of you come over immediately, I can spare the lives of the others.

Otherwise, you will die here or be captured alive by me.

The smile on his face was so evil, and the person he was referring to was clearly among them.

Everyone looked ugly and subconsciously looked at the remaining soldiers in law enforcer costumes.

These people raised their guns, with cold faces: Follow my command, find cover, and fire!

He fired first, and a large number of bows, arrows, crossbows, bullets, and steel balls were shot out immediately.

Everyone has been prepared for a long time!

Xiaohua and Dahua hurriedly hid behind a piece of ruins. They had no long-range weapons.

Sister, this is not good!

Xiaohua closed her eyes and sensed: There is a person coming behind the opponent. We can't beat him. He is so strong!

What!

Dahua's expression changed, and she hurriedly took out a small bowl from her arms.

She dropped it on the ground, only a dozen centimeters away, and an ordinary ceramic bowl would not break at all.

But the bowl snapped, half intact, and the other half torn apart.

What's the meaning?

Dahua's eyes were dull. She had never encountered such a situation.

If it's a bad thing, the bowl will all break into pieces, if it's a good thing, it will stay intact.

The more pieces it breaks, the worse things get. She has used this method to avoid disaster many times.

But now, the port is neater than the cut, and the intact side is as white as new!