The motionless Shen Lian's eyes were dull and unmoving, but his face was clear and his hair was visible.
Shen Lian was in the air, but his figure was blurry and indistinct.
It's almost dusk now, and bits of the setting sun are shining in.
The black energy in the house is invisible to the human eye.
Xu Hong hid beside him, holding on to the beams, shivering, and saw another Shen Lian appearing in front of Shen Lian, seemingly transparent under the wisps of the setting sun.
The faint fragrance of sandalwood comes, and the setting sun is like smoke, which is poetic and picturesque.
Suddenly there was a sound of wind, and Shen Lian pounced on the huge wild black pig. He had no sword in his hand, but his sword intent was awe-inspiring in his heart.
At this time, Shen Lian suddenly fell into an ethereal state. Originally, the God-Destroying Sword was a move that could kill one thousand enemies and damage eight hundred, using the divine soul as a blade to attack the living souls of others.
It's like meeting on a narrow road and fighting hand to hand.
Between life and death, everyone has his destiny, and he has the air of an outlaw.
Therefore, every time the man in green robe uses the God-Destroying Sword, he has to practice for a long time. After all, no matter how much he hurts others, he himself will be hurt as well.
It's because one's own soul power and people cancel each other out.
It's just that Shen Lian's mind was concentrated to the extreme at this moment, and he suddenly came out of his body. He was going to kill the wild boar's soul directly.
But suddenly, the restlessness and evil in my heart disappeared, and I was carefree.
I fell into the first out-of-body state again, that kind of state of mind where the world is unkind and all things are treated as suckers.
The innate god holding the wishful thinking came out of ignorance, and suddenly turned into ashes, with a hint of sandalwood, mixed with sunlight. Drilling into Shen Lian's soul, although it is hot, there is no fire.
A bright moon rises slowly, and the setting sun just loses its last ray of light. This is called dusk.
It was also the moment when yin and yang merged, and Shen Lian suddenly understood the meaning of concentration in "The True Solution of Shangqing Lingbao Naturally Locking the Heart and Concentrating the Mind".
With the calmness of the spirit, the sharpness of the world, and the thought of it, it is a magical weapon. Even if it cuts down the iron and rocks, it will not be damaged at all.
He stepped into the state of contemplating gods without thinking, ignoring the harm caused by the setting sun and moonlight to his soul, and became completely integrated.
His face became more vivid, and he pounced on it, and the wild boar let out a howl.
Shen Lian has regained his consciousness.
Xu Hong saw a wild boar fall on the ground, his eyes turned white, and he saw that it was dead.
He had already guessed in his mind that this wild boar was the god of plague. Thinking that Yan was being ravaged by such a thing, he couldn't help but feel sick.
Shen Lian saw that the wild boar had shiny black fur and erect roots, but it did not have the fishy smell of ordinary wild boars. I thought: This thing can be considered a monster. I wonder what its meat is like.
Thinking of what I heard about the gods, demons and monsters in the past, the meat of these things is a good thing for nourishing vitality.
He practices the Shenzu Meridian and refines Qi, and his body is developing and needs supplements.
When Yan woke up, Xu Hong also told the story about Wutong Shen, and finally said in a panic: "What will happen when his accomplices come?"
Although Shen Lian killed the five-power god who transformed into a wild boar, there were still four other guys. Xu Hong was afraid that Shen Lian would be outnumbered and would suffer a loss.
At this time, the dusk has not yet gone, the moonlight is floating, Shen Lian is as pure as jade, and his whole body is like smoke and clouds. Coupled with his actions of slaying demons and demons, he really is a god descending to earth, nothing more than that.
As soon as Xu Hong said this, he felt that he had said something wrong, fearing that it would make Shen Lian unhappy, as if Shen Lian was not good enough.
This change in his mood only occurred in an instant.
Then he added: "Of course you are here, Xiao Lian, these monsters are not afraid of you at all."
Of course, Shen Lian would not get entangled in these trivial matters. He smiled calmly and said, "I won't wait for them to come. I'll look for it myself."
Now that he had picked this wild boar, he was no longer afraid of the other four. At this time, he was extremely strong-willed and unstoppable.
Shen Lian went out straight away. The moonlight shone on his body, making his robe look like it was dyed with silver feathers. His grace was so charming that it was so charming.
Before finishing the meal, in the temple located southeast of the Xu family, there was a sound like a slaughtering pig, or the mournful cry of a horse being beaten.
It took a while for the tea to subside. When Xu Hong sent his servants to check, the servants replied that there was no sound inside, but it was Young Master Shen Lian who asked him to send a few strong people to carry the things.
When Xu Hong led people over, it turned out that the statues in the temple were all swaying. Seeing Xu Hong's arrival, Shen Lian pointed to a pig and a horse on the ground and said, "This horse and the pig and the previous pig, please Uncle Xu." If I have someone carry me back to the inn, can you please lend me the cook who will be cooking today for a few days?"
Xu Hong said happily: "If you still need to borrow it, the cook will give it to you."
Yan pulled Xu Hong and whispered: "There are only three in total, where are the other two?"
But she was talking about the corpses of Wutong God. She only saw three of them, but there should be two more.
Xu Hong was shocked. He killed the snake but suffered harm from it. He had to ask clearly.
He said: "My dear nephew, I don't know where there are two more monsters. I will carry them back to you."
"There were two monsters that had wings, but they escaped." Shen Lian also felt it was a pity.
It's just that he currently doesn't have the means to fly. If his soul leaves his body, he can't fly to extinction. He can travel thousands of miles in an instant, and he doesn't dare to leave his physical body too far.
After all, although he has tempered his soul and is very powerful, in this world of Jambu, his soul still needs to be protected by the shell of the body to be much safer.
"Why don't you stay at my house for a few more days? Don't blame your Uncle Xu for being timid. I'm really scared of this kind of thing." Xu Hong looked bitter. If the two monsters come back to take revenge, if there is no Shen Lian , what should we do
"It's getting late now. I'll go back to the inn first. Uncle Xu remembers to bring the things back to me tomorrow. Don't let me see missing arms or legs." Shen Lian didn't agree to Xu Hong at all and reattached the sandalwood sword. OK, walked out.
Xu Hong wanted to stop him, but was overwhelmed by Shen Lian's momentum and did not dare to move.
Let Shen Lian go out and feel the evening breeze blowing in his face.
Shen Lian couldn't help the emotion in his heart, and sang leisurely: "I go up to the high building alone to look at Badu, the ink clouds are scattered all over the moon. There are countless people in the vast world, how many men are husbands?"
He hadn't gone up to the tall building at this time, but his spirit was so high that it covered the clouds and the moon. How could a tall building compare with that arrogance
The sentence "There are countless people in the vast world, and a few men are husbands" was so spicy that it made Xu Hong look ashamed.
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There was an inn that had already hung up lanterns. It was the first day of business today. Manager Wu looked at the account book line by line under the oil lamp. He couldn't help but sigh and said: "The name of this century-old inn should not be changed. I am here to stay today." There aren’t many guests.”
After all, the Shen family is not the God of Wealth. Moreover, this store was given to Shen Lian. Many other shopkeepers of the Shen family will not easily express their opinions until the final owner of the Shen family's foundation, let alone take the initiative to recruit for Shen Lian. Business.
Although I received some gifts, they were not valuable, which shows that people's hearts are against them.
At this time, Shen Lian had already entered the store, came to Manager Wu, glanced at the account book, and said with a slight smile: "Uncle Wu, thank you for your hard work today."
Butler Wu laughed and said, "Master Lian, there are so few guests today. Even if I want to work hard, I can't do it."
"Really, maybe my aunt's brother Xu Hong will come to our hotel to stay for a while tomorrow. You charge him a thousand taels of silver per person per day. This way you can relax and make money. If there are fewer guests, wouldn't it be nothing? "
ps Thanks to Yue Yue, Mao Mao, zxh1973, and Lu Ke for their rewards
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