After a while, countless characters and pictures fell into his mind like rain. However, every character was messy and ugly, and every picture was blurred.
how so? Huang Zheng is confused, isn't it? Could it be that my realm is not enough
He fully believed that this was another invincible supernatural power that shocked the past and present, but it was completely incomprehensible to him, and he couldn't think of any reason except that his realm was not enough.
Unwilling to give up, he glanced at the man in yellow several times with his spiritual thoughts, and Yijiu was filled with messy and confusing words and pictures.
Could it be that the man in yellow is dissatisfied with my learning of "God and Demon Promise Kung Fu"? So ignore me
Huang Zheng tried to communicate with the man in black again.
"Wow!" The man in black roared loudly above his head, and countless words stabbed into Huang Zheng's mind instantly like countless poisonous thorns.
"Ah..." Huang Zheng screamed in pain, obviously feeling that the words were also messy and unclear.
Fortunately, only three breaths could not be breathed out of this severe pain. Huang Zheng finally regained his senses and finally despaired. Obviously, he may not be strong enough to read these words clearly.
Being in Baoshan, but unable to get it, Huang Zheng's desire to accelerate his promotion became even stronger.
Xuanqi Pills, he must obtain a large amount of Xuanqi Pills. Now he only has low-grade Xuanqi Pills. He must go to the Xuanmen to get middle-grade Xuanqi Pills. They are in the late stage of bone refining, and they will spend their entire lives without middle-grade Xuanqi Pills. They are all refining bones, of course Huang Zheng doesn't want to do this.
The difference between refining bones and nourishing qi is heaven and earth. Seeing that old thing Mo Qianheng stretch out his big hand and grab people from dozens of miles away, you will know how powerful qi is. ferocity.
Now, this is just Huang Zheng's opinion.
In fact, it's not all because of the strength of the nourishing qi period, the magic power is the key. Mo Qianheng's "Heaven and Earth Take Immortal Art" magic power is a heaven-level supernatural power of the Tiance League, so he reached out and shook Huang Zheng.
Like Huang Zheng himself, he also learned the Gods and Demons Wuji Kungfu, and he did not know what level of supernatural powers such as the Devil Slaying Knife, so he leapfrogged and killed the enemy in one fell swoop.
Although realm is important, supernatural power is king.
A high-level realm is like an adult and a child. Their foundations are different. Everyone who is empty-handed must be stronger than an adult, but supernatural powers are like a sharp weapon. A child holding a crossbow, an empty-handed adult can only dodge.
In the future, Huang Zheng will gradually understand.
Ten days later.
Huang Zheng was standing somewhere in the Liancheng Mountains, looking down at his feet with a strange expression. If anyone around him saw Huang Zheng's lower body at this moment, he would immediately feel chills all over his body, and fainted on the spot.
Because Huang Zheng has no feet.
Yes, he was no longer visible from below his knees, it looked like a person with broken knees floating in the air, very weird.
"Fuck..." Huang Zheng looked down for a long time, and burst out two words from his mouth.
In the past ten days, he traveled all the way to Yuzhou according to the jade slip map left by Qiao Xiaoyu and the others, and killed a total of sixteen ghost tigers of various sneak attacks along the way.
Half of it was absorbed by him, but this little power only made him hide his feet.
Looking at it like this, at least a few thousand ghost tigers must be killed to be completely invisible.
Once he can become invisible, Huang Zheng is no longer at the level of the ghost tiger. His supernatural power is that of the "invisible demon". All the lives that are killed will absorb their energy into Huang Zheng's divine sense to form a corresponding of gods and demons.
Invisible demons appear and disappear, compared to ghost tigers, I don't know how many times the distance is. One is a god and the other is an animal. It is simply incomparable.
"Forget it, this is useless, let's see if we can kill the invisible monsters." Huang Zheng didn't plan to kill thousands of ghost tigers here before leaving.
The ghost tiger itself is hard to find, and in addition to the fact that he has killed all directions here in the past ten days, I don't know how many monsters have run away when they smell Huang Zheng's breath. If they want to kill a thousand here, it will take a few years. impossible.
After leaving, Huang Zheng took a last look at the valley behind him, swiped, and the wings of gods and demons behind him soared into the sky, the huge black flying wings fully unfolded, tearing the starry sky, whirring, every flap brought up the surrounding air like a blade fly over.
Whoosh, he disappeared into the Liancheng Mountains like a meteor, and soon became a small black dot in the sky.
Happy, really happy, at this moment Huang Zheng finally understands the kind of exhilaration of letting birds fly high in the sky, flying freely, going up and down freely, and being in the air, he can fly as he wants.
His supernatural power is the supernatural power of "Arrow-winged Demon", "Arrow-winged Demon" is the weakest of the demon family, it can't attack, it only has one skill, it can fly faster than flying arrows, and its speed is " Arrow-winged demon" skill.
While flying, he calculated Mo Qianheng's heaven and earth magic skills that day, and quickly came to the conclusion that as long as he flew, Mo Qianheng's world magic skills would not be able to catch up with him at all.
The premise is to fly before he makes a move.
Flying in the sky, the strong wind was like a sword, and his face was blown with pain. He felt a little hot on his shoulders. He turned his head and saw that the clothes on his shoulders were torn.
He had already replaced the worn clothes with the ones in someone else's storage bag, but they were still torn. This was because when his wings were unfolded, his clothes were directly torn.
"Please don't tear my clothes in the future, okay? If I have to tear my clothes every time I show my wings, no matter how many clothes I have, I won't be able to change them?"
Just as Huang Zheng thought of this thought, the wings behind him "swipe!" Stretch out from the top of the garment.
OK, OK, can the wings be smaller? It's so big, it's too eye-catching.
After a while, the wings of the gods and demons are shrinking, from five feet long to four feet, three feet, and two feet.
"Stop..." Huang Zheng could clearly feel that the smaller the flying wing, the slower the speed, so he decisively stopped him at two feet.
With the height of the human race, the flying wings of two feet are the most normal. Even if the people on the ground see it, they will think it is a huge flying eagle. The flying wings of five feet in front are too long. If anyone sees it, they will immediately think it is a flying eagle. What a strange monster.
After holding on for two feet, Huang Zheng flew to the territory of Yuzhou in Dachu in less than an hour.
Yuzhou is one of the seventy-two prefectures of the Great Chu Dynasty. It has a large area and few people, so it is not considered rich, because here, there is Prince Yu, one of the six great county kings of Great Chu.
Prince Yu and today's emperor were born to the same mother, but they are two brothers, one is the emperor and the other is the king. This is the difference. The court ministers are afraid that he will cause trouble, so Prince Yu's fiefdom is the worst among the county kings. However, the Emperor of Great Chu thought of his brotherly love, so he doubled the salary of Prince Yu every year.
Even Ding Xiaosi, a capital family like Huang Zheng, has heard of Prince Yu's character.
The ears don't ask about the affairs of the court, and they only read Taoist books with one heart.
I heard that what Prince Yu likes the most is to make friends with Taoists and talk about martial arts supernatural powers. His greatest wish is to let the little prince enter Taoism in the future and become a Taoist.
It is said that Prince Yu is willing to do good, loves the people in the fief, and uses his family's salary to pay taxes for the poor people every year.
This is what Huang Zheng heard before, but after hearing what Qiao Xiaoyu said just before he died, he immediately changed his mind about Prince Yu. How can a person who doesn't even cherish his own subordinates be considerate of the people
While he was in a trance, he looked forward inadvertently, and suddenly some very faint blue air currents appeared in the midair in the distance, intermittently.
"Oh, have you arrived in Yuzhou?"
Swipe, he quickly fell down, almost two breaths, he fell from 300 feet in the air to a high rock on the ground.
Looking up at this moment, he could already clearly see the city wall of Yuzhou in the distance.
Those green spirits soared to the sky on the city walls of Yuzhou. This is the spirit of warriors, the blood and iron spirit of the army.
In the city of Yuzhou, there are 10,000 troops stationed in the imperial court. It is called Garrison, and it is actually to supervise Prince Yu.
The energy of the ten thousand army soared into the sky and condensed into a spear. The stronger the magic power of the Xuanshi, the more he could feel this feeling.
In the past, during the period of Huang Zheng's supernatural power, the 200,000 troops stationed in the capital could not realize it.
Now that there are 10,000 troops on the opposite side, the combination of galloping and passionate energy makes ordinary monks dare not take half a step beyond the threshold, and even Huang Zheng felt a little shaken when he saw it.
The 10,000 army is so fierce, what if it is 100,000, 1 million
With lingering fear in his heart, Huang Zheng walked to the gate.
"Stop? This young master is very strange? What's the matter in Yuzhou?" The city guard saw that Huang was a profound scholar, so he quickly blocked him.
It's fine for ordinary people to enter the city, but when a mysterious scholar enters the gate, he will immediately attract the attention of the city's officials. These mysterious scholars come and go, and if they commit crimes, it will be difficult to track down.
"I am Qiao Xiaoyu's family member in Prince Yu's Mansion. I am here to explain important matters to Prince Yu's Mansion under Qiao Xiaoyu's order."
Qiao Xiaoyu seemed to be well-known here, Huang Zhengyi said, the guards all turned around and looked at Huang Zheng suspiciously
Seeing their expressions, Huang Zheng simply took out Qiao Xiaoyu's waist badge and the waist badge with the word "Wang Fu" to fill it up.
"Okay, come with me." Before the sergeants could speak, a black man came up behind Huang Zheng, nodded to Huang Zheng, and then nodded to the sergeant.
"Mr. Qi." All the sergeants respectfully saluted the Xuan Shi who came up from behind.
Then someone returned Qiao Xiaoyu's badge to Huang Zheng and got out of the way.
The surname Qi led the way and headed for the city. Huang Zheng thought about it, could it be someone from the palace? The city gate guards are so hard on him? Quickly follow.
"Mr. Qi, are you also a member of the palace?" Huang Zheng looked at it with his naked eyes. In the early stage of bone refining, this Mr. Qi was equal to his own realm, why not as good as Qiao Xiaoyu
"I'm from General Du Mingye, governor of Yuzhou." The surnamed Qi glanced at Huang Zheng indifferently: "Look at my little brother, it seems like I've just come to Yuzhou, why do you say it's Qiao Xiaoyu's family?"
"Uh..." Huang Zheng immediately felt something different.
The governor is the chief military officer of a state. If it is in other states, it will be fine, but in Yuzhou, he has a special task. He is responsible for monitoring the palace and paying attention to Prince Yu.
"Qi Shengsheng, don't bother to accompany me, I will go to the palace by myself." After Huang Zheng finished speaking, he was about to turn around and leave.
"Go, where are you going?" The surname Qi was laughing, "In Yuzhou City, there are only two paths for all profound scholars, either to seek refuge with General Du Mingye, or to help Prince Yu, little brother, you are a smart person, you know how to choose?"
"I'm sorry, since I was a child, I don't like others asking me to choose. I'm here to deliver letters. I don't want to help anyone. Let me go."
"Stop." The surname Qi's face darkened: "Since you don't like to choose, then I will help you choose, what letter to send? Hand it over, and now I represent the Dudu Mansion, suspecting that you are a spy from another country, and you At a young age, in the early stage of bone refining, is he a disciple of that Xuanmen?"