"Little Master Uncle, no! You can't catch him!" Finally the disciples shouted.
Not only them, but the little beggar also grew up looking at him incredulously: "Are you alone?"
"Yes, when I compete with you, no one else will intervene. If they intervene, even if I lose." Di Jing made it clear to him again, letting him let go of his doubts.
"Okay, that's it!"
The little fat man slapped his thigh and burst into laughter. With his magical footwork, no one in Huamai can catch up with him. Li Feng and other fourteen cultivators in the middle stage of Huamai cannot take him together Next, what can a cultivator in the early stage of the Transformation Realm be like himself
No one is besieging, as long as you let go of your footwork and rush all the way, even if the opponent has any means, you can't keep yourself.
"I see that this set of footwork consumes a lot of money. You can rest for a while, and when you recover, we will try again." To win, Di Jing must convince the opponent to lose.
"Is there any way Little Uncle can catch up with that kid?" Some disciples couldn't help but wonder, thinking it was too impossible.
"Little Master is so confident, there must be a way, but that guy is so fast, I don't dare to pack a ticket."
"Uncle Zhao, Uncle He, do you think Junior Uncle is okay?"
The two of them couldn't figure out how Di Jing could beat such a fast speed. They looked at each other and thought, "Could it be the space shuttle technique used in the Deep Cold Abyss? It's just that the other party's speed is so fast. If the direction is uncertain, how can you accurately appear next to the other party?"
Space shuttle will enter the space tunnel in an instant, and in the process, all the outside world will be invisible.
"Let's look at it. Uncle Dementia must have given him some kind of incredible treasure that will allow him to catch that kid."
In the hearts of everyone, the Daoist is a mysterious man who has been playing games all the year round, collecting a lot of weird things.
Soon, the little fat man rested, recovered most of his energy, stood up, geared his hands, and said to Di Jing: "Let's start! I can't wait any longer!"
"You count three times and we will start." Di Jing smiled.
"one!"
"two!"
"three!"
After the three characters were exited, the little fat man's figure suddenly disappeared, several phantom figures were connected in a string, and he ran out directly.
Before everyone reacted, there was another flower in front of him, and then a strong wind swept across the street, like a thunderstorm sweeping across the street. Many people were hit by the force of the strong wind, and they almost couldn't stand upside down.
"Little Master Uncle... is gone!" A disciple rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe it. Di Jing was standing in front of him a moment ago, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"It's not a shuttle space!" Zhao Hengtu and He Taiming reacted quickly. Obviously, the strong wind was caused when Di Jing rushed out. The space shuttle would not cause such a big movement.
This speed is so fast that it is too fast for people to react.
"Quickly, come and take a look!"
Everyone was about to chase out, a voice suddenly screamed.
"Quickly let me down, what means did you use that turned out to be faster than me?!"
The sound came from above, everyone looked up and saw Di Jing put his right hand on the fat man's waist and raised it up. The little fat man shook his limbs and shouted loudly.
This was only a moment, and it was estimated that there were only four breaths, and the two had already rushed to the top of the tower. What's more surprising is that Di Jing caught up with the little fat man in such a short time and captured him. This speed is simply shocking!
"Little fat man, if you lose, give me things." Di Jing smiled.
"You tell me first, let me put it down." His cultivation is equal to Di Jing, but his proud magical skill was easily overtaken by the opponent, losing his sense of measure, and was terrified of Di Jing.
"Just let you down, you can't run." A loose arm, he put him on the ground.
The little fat man took out Yunling sapphire and a wooden box, handed them to Di Jing, and said with a pouting mouth: "I hope I will give you everything.
Di Jing threw the Yunling sapphire to Li Feng under the city wall, then opened the wooden box, and suddenly a strange smell came out, which was a medicine specially used to confuse insects. And inside that box, a fiery red centipede was coiled inside, covered in blood, like a flame burning.
On the spine of the centipede, there is a white jade-like line running through from the beginning to the end, which is very beautiful.
"What is the origin of this centipede?" Di Jing asked.
"I won't tell you." The little fat man said to him abruptly.
Di Jing turned his head to look at him, and found that his big clear eyes had been staring at him. In his eyes, there were interesting grievances and sadness, dirty faces, and immature colors.
Di Jing smiled, took out his Yunling sapphire, and said: "You answer my three questions, this piece of jade is yours."
Stars appeared in the eyes of the little fat man, showing a smile, and said: "Knowing is nothing but words, and words are endless."
"What's your name?"
"Mo Xinghun."
"Mo Xinghun, let me ask you, what is the origin of this centipede?"
"have no idea."
"En?" Di Jing widened his eyes and said, "Don't you want Yunling Qingyu?"
"I really don't know." Mo Xinghun spread out his hands with an innocent expression.
Di Jing nodded, thinking that this kid shouldn't know such a strange and weird thing. It should be right to ask Li Feng, so he asked: "What is the name of the magical method you performed?"
"Six Wings Feishang!" Mo Xinghun stared straight at the Yunling sapphire in Di Jing's hand.
"Where did you learn it?" Di Jing asked hurriedly.
"This is already the fourth question!" Mo Xinghun's fingers were like electricity, and while Di Jing was unprepared, he snatched Qingyu over.
At this time, Zhao Hengtu and others had already boarded the tower, while Mo Xinghun took the sapphire and walked away. Di Jing looked at his back and muttered: "Six Wings Fei Shang."
"That's right, I'll send you another question." Mo Xinghun returned to his senses, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "My master taught it."
When everyone came over, Wang Hua was surprised: "Little Master, you gave him Yunling Qingyu?"
"It's not very useful for me to hold it. Anyway, it's gambling money. Just give it to him." Di Jing took out the box and asked, "What is the origin of this centipede, do you know?"
When everyone saw it, they felt that the colors were gorgeous, but they couldn't see the way.
"Li Feng, you are arguing with that little fat man because of this centipede, what's the matter?" Zhao Hengtu asked Li Feng, looking at Li Feng's bruised face.
Li Feng said, "This is how things are. After we came to Shenxiao City, we just moved into the Tianyong Hall and heard someone say that strange objects appeared in the Mingtu Wasteland. So I brought a few juniors to check it out. There has indeed been a change in the Mingtu wasteland. Even in the periphery, thick fog can be seen in the waste forest, so I dare not go deep."
"We walked around for a while, and heard someone say that there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the depths of the barren forest. It seemed that a treasure was born. Then some people ventured into the dense fog to look for opportunities, but in the end some people came out and some died inside. Of course, many of the people who came out actually got treasures, so more people entered the depths of the barren woods. But this time when they entered, there was the sound of death in the dense fog, and the misery of countless monks The roar is overwhelming, and the thick fog swept across, rolling up a huge dragon hanging in the center of the Mingtu Wasteland. If you had come one day earlier, you would still be able to see the terrifying atmosphere of the successive heavens and the earth."
He Taiming said: "The Mingtu Wasteland has been weird since ancient times. It is rumored that it is a burial site in the ancient times. The bottom is full of bones accumulated in the ancient war. After countless years of evolution, some bones have gradually developed wisdom and become another. This kind of existence, the people in Shenxiao City, all call it "burial spirit", and it is so terrifying that it sleeps in the depths of the Mingtu wasteland all year round, and does not know when it will appear."
"Those burial spirits seem to be imprisoned in the wasteland, no matter how terrifying and powerful they are, they can't get out of that wasteland." Zhao Hengtu added.
"Is it so scary?" Some disciples felt chills in their spine.
"It's just a legend, I haven't seen the truth." Zhao Heng said.
"What happened later?" Di Jing looked at Li Feng and asked.
"Because we did not have a deep cultivation base, we did not dare to enter the barren woods. Later, when we saw the dragon hanging flying scroll, we were even more scared to rush back to the city of Shenxiao. But before we went too far, the huge dragon hanging unexpectedly exploded. , The huge sound can be heard for thousands of miles, and the air wave exploded by the dragon hangs hundreds of miles away. Many monks flew in and were affected by the air force in the air, and they were directly destroyed by ashes and smoke. NS."
"As the dragon blasted open, many treasures or creatures inside were sent out, and this scarlet centipede was just as easy to fall in front of us. When we saw this thing was unusual, we wanted to catch it. Come down, and then bring back to the sect, let the elders study and study. But this thing is very fast, quite clever, we chased all the way, actually chased after the gate of the city of Shenxiao, happened to meet the little beggar, he did not know to let him go What kind of medicine was taken, and the centipede was collected."
"In other words, this thing ran out of the Mandala Wasteland." Di Jing nodded, closed the box, and put it in the magic treasure bag.
He Taiming said: "In the past countless years, there has not been such a huge movement in the Mingtu Wasteland. This time it was turned upside down and even exploded. Could it be that this ancient land that existed in ancient times will have any great changes? "
"I don't know what consequences this great change will bring? And this Shenxiao City is so close to the Mingtu Wasteland, if there is any bad change, it will definitely bear the brunt."
Chen Tai said: "When this Yuntai martial arts meeting is over, we will quickly return to the sect and report the matter to the head."
"It is estimated that we don’t have to wait until we go back, there will be people in the sect, and then the entire Shenxiao City will be lively. The high-level people of various sects will gather to discuss how to deal with the Mingtu Wasteland, and the disciples of the sect will be there. It's quite fun to compete with the gimbal," Yang Yihao said with a weird smile.
"Let's go back to the Tianyong Hotel first, the Mingtu Wasteland is too terrible, and it's useless for us to worry about it." Di Jing has been flying for a few days and now feels a little tired.
Everyone nodded and all went back to prepare for the Yuntai martial arts.
And now in the city of Shenxiao, the other five great caves and disciples of various factions also came one after another, and for a time, the undercurrents were rolling in the city of Shenxiao.
And the Mingtu Wasteland, which was seven thousand miles away, was a lonely place, buried countless years, and too many scars, but the dead silence contained extremely powerful vitality.
In the sky, overcast clouds, countless dark clouds gathered, controlled by an invisible force, slowly forming a huge vortex, just like a huge pot cover, shrouded in the sky above the deserted forest.
Inside the dark clouds, there were faintly bursts of thunder, and several huge currents shuttled through it, accompanied by dull thunder sounds, intertwined with each other, and the momentum was frightening.