There was no one in the crowded chess and card room, Aunt Li, who was always smiling and fat in the grocery store, was not there, and all the parcels in the express supermarket were unpacked.

The turmoil finally changed the neighborhood.

And this is just the beginning.

Still a lucky start.

In the city center, the burning fire dyed half the sky red.From the castle, the deafening gunfire can be clearly heard here.All these hustle and bustle, set off by the tranquility of this place, is more precious than gold!

Turning the corner, 30 meters to the right, next to the "Old Wang's Butcher's Shop", is their own "Xiaozhou Dumpling Shop"

Zhou Xing's footsteps stopped suddenly.

The door of the butcher's shop was wide open, and the pork on the stall was eaten to nothing but scraps.

The door of my own dumpling shop was broken into several pieces.

Zhou Xing's heart sank.

But what's ridiculous is that they, who also longed for the legendary general, have now embarked on completely different paths.

Back to the present, when the White Tiger Lingdong was mentioned, both of them looked at Zhou Xing at the same time, wondering if he was the main cause of the Shura bloody battle that was about to trigger the vision of the White Tiger Lingdong.

Among the three present, only Zhou Xing on the top of the opposite mountain could possibly have the position to trigger such a law of causality, but Hei Lang couldn't be sure, he couldn't see exactly where Zhou Xing's realm had reached, and whether he had indeed returned to the past The cultivation base is still in the state after the fall.

Zhou Xing knew that this was his chance, so he stopped hesitating, stepped forward and clasped his fists and said:

"I want to know which day and hour will be the best for me in the next three months."

Hearing this, the white-bearded old man smiled and said: "When May 26th is ugly, it's good, good."

After finishing speaking, the white-bearded old man turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Comes fast, goes fast.

Before Zhou Xing recovered, the opponent disappeared.

He walked a few steps quickly.

A dead body was lying on the threshold of his house, and the smaller half of his body was missing.The wound was smooth, and it was obvious at a glance that it was made by a strange beast.

This corpse is...

The king next door!

A strong emotion surged out of my heart, and the original hesitation, entanglement, hesitation, overwhelmed, and inability to face it all disappeared at this moment.

Zhou Xing couldn't help shouting loudly: "Dad, Dad."

No one responded!

Zhou Xing's heart instantly sank to the bottom.

But one thing he can be sure of is that since ancient times, there have never been any sporadic rumors of fallen celestial monks being defeated by extraordinary monks, which shows that a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Even if he falls, he is a strong man who has set foot on the frontier of the realm of heaven and man. The qualitative changes in his flesh and bones will not change. His vision awareness and attack methods are also far superior to those of extraordinary monks. These alone are enough Easily handle any extraordinary monk.

Maybe only a true celestial monk can see what kind of state Zhou Xing is in now. Anyway, Hei Lang and Ye Kong see him like flowers in a fog, blurred, and it is difficult to see the true appearance of his strength and cultivation.

"Is it ugly on May 26? I remember."

Zhou Xing silently wrote down the time.

When that day came, he was going to add a mutation to some aspect of himself, and it would definitely be a benign mutation.

Zhou Xing seemed to have found the correct way to open the golden finger.

However, divination is something.

Zhou Xing didn't really understand.

But in the future, Zhou Xing will pay attention to this news.

Zhou Family Village is still too small.

Restricted Zhou Xing's growth.

With a golden finger, he is destined to jump out of the pond of Zhoujiacun to see the wider world.

The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the store door and sprinkled on the ground, casting a colorful light cluster.

Usually at this time, that "dad" should be lying on the old rocking chair, listening to the old songs on the CD player, enjoying the rare leisure time of the day.

It is very hard to open a dumpling shop.I have to get up at 3 o'clock in the morning, make noodles and make noodles. 4 o'clock to buy pork, minced meat. At 5 o'clock, I started rolling out dough and making dumplings. Steamed dumplings open for business at 6 o'clock.

So at this time, you must not disturb his leisure, or the man will just pick up the rolling pin and hit him.

The original owner cried a lot because of this incident when he was a child.

But now, the rocking chair was swaying leisurely, but there was no middle-aged man on it.

Zhou Xing stood there blankly, only feeling his heart go cold and his body twitching.

Take it for granted!

At this time, Zhou Xing had already ignored the two of them. Although he firmly believed that Lu Yun's cultivation was far superior to Yang Xie's, it was still the moment of electric shooting, which triggered the streamer of the bodyguard to rush out.

Once his real speed was urged, it surpassed the speed of sound by many times, and he rushed to the abyss-like chasm almost instantly.

"Xiaoyang!" After all, Zhou Xing is not a cold-blooded Fengshan Yinsu, and there is still a softness in his heart that cannot be touched. Facing the safety of this childhood friend, he changed his old calm and unyielding style, and expressed himself anxiously. Call out Lu Yun's name.

Seeing Zhou Xing rushing towards him, Yang Xie was not in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The setting sun is like blood, and the twilight is all together.

When I came back from Shiwanda Mountain, it was almost dark.

Looking at the brightly lit house, Zhou Xing felt a little emotional.

During the day, everyone was still in danger, but at night they slept soundly.

It is said that it is a big heart, but it is actually the helplessness of the bottom people.

"Xiao Xing, you are back. Everyone originally wanted to hold a celebration banquet for you, but they couldn't find you, so we had to give up."

Village head Zhou Tongli stood at the entrance of the village and greeted with a smile.

Zhou Xing had already seen the village head here.

Originally thought, after all, they are two different souls, he is him, and he is himself.

However, Zhou Xing had to admit that after accepting everything in the other party's memory, he actually accepted the other party's emotions as a "human being".

Those emotions are hidden in the depths of those memories, and after touching the scene, they emerge uncontrollably.Let yourself at this moment become that "he"

"Dad, Dad." Zhou Xing yelled, and he searched every place in the house.

But no, neither.

Zhou Xing was so anxious that he was going crazy.

Although that father is fierce and savage, and cruelly squeezes his poor labor force from morning till night, no matter what...

He is his only relative in this world!
But now, he was missing, and it was very likely that he was eaten by a strange beast.

How could Zhou Xing not be so anxious?
Tonight, he won the first battle and beheaded such a strong opponent. This made him frivolous, and his spirits reached the extreme. The filthy gray iron-colored cloak was discarded without even looking at it. His snow-white armor was exposed, whistling and dancing with the cold wind in the north of Mobei. Unrestrained and joyful, Yujian travels thousands of miles, untouched by worldly fireworks and dust.

He spoke out proudly, mocking Zhou Xingdao: "Heh... I never thought that you, who used to be known for being as immovable as a mountain, would have such a genuine temperament. You are only a woman, and you are so eager to rush. I thought you were as bright and dazzling as a star in the sky. Looking at it now, it is no different from ordinary people."

But Zhou Xing ignored him, and just urged to use his spiritual power to form a mental wave, and let it out, to detect and capture the signs of life in this thousand-mile gap in all directions.

So, he stepped forward and waved his hands:
"There is no need for the celebration banquet. As a member of Zhou Family Village, these are what I should do."

"He's a good boy."

The village head let out a sigh.

Then, Zhou Xing exchanged greetings with the village head and returned home.

As for the black antelope, Zhou Xing built a temporary tent for him and wronged it to live there temporarily.

What happened today touched him a lot.

Wind evil, undead, demon soldiers, divination, these are all things he has never seen before.

"Calm down, look carefully and see if there are any clues." Lieutenant Colonel He Hui comforted him.

Zhou Xing forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart.

He quickly found a clue.

Bad news, there are traces of strange beasts staying in the house.Zhou Xing found a few strands of silver-white fur and a few drops of pale yellow saliva.

The good news is that Dad didn't die at the claws of the alien beast.The back door was open, and there was one of his shoes not far from the door.

Zhou Xing immediately chased after him.

"Four o'clock direction." Lieutenant Colonel Hehui called.

There was a faint noise from there.

The sound is getting clearer.

It was the hoarse voice of the father: "Come on, beast, I'm not afraid of you. My son is from the Violent Tiger Legion. He will come back with a group of psionic warriors, chop you up and make bacon under the eaves. Come Oh beast, come and eat me!"

Seeing that Zhou Xing ignored him, Yang Xie suddenly had an unknown fire, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "It's useless! My shocking sword will destroy everyone under heaven, your woman Dead!"

Hearing this, Zhou Xing's face showed a cold expression, and the anger that flowed quietly like lava in his eyes burst forth at this moment, like a volcanic eruption and sea waves.

The murderous aura that was originally lurking in the depths of the sea of ​​​​hearts, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, gushed out overwhelmingly at this moment.

In an instant, Yang Xie felt as if his hairs were standing all over his body, as if he had been killed by lightning!
God knows what dangers there are in this world.

So Zhou Xing became more urgent about improving his strength.

But because he just opened up the upper dantian, his strength is temporarily in a period of slow rise.

As for future plans, Zhou Xing would like to know more about it.

So, Zhou Xing took out the immortal cultivation diary he got from the man in black, and looked through it a few times.

Last time I just browsed it roughly, but didn't look at it carefully, and many details are not clear.

So, this time.

Hearing this familiar voice, Zhou Xing wanted to cry at this moment.

Not just because Dad is still alive.It's also because that down-and-out middle-aged man in his memory who was wretched, cowardly, and only messed up was actually a brave, resolute and unsung hero!

It turned out that what was hidden behind those dislikes and contempt was actually the love of a strict father!

Father's love is like a mountain!
Dad, today, I understand you!

Dad, here I come!

Zhou Xing let out a roar, he lowered his head, ignored it, and forcibly bumped into it.

He smashed through the wall blocking the way ahead, and rushed from the front door to the back door in a destructive way.

He burst out.

He was about to yell "Bastard, let my dad go!"

In an instant, a strong desire to escape flashed across his instinct!This is the direct prediction of fatal danger by extraordinary monks. It is similar to the abnormal signs of animals before natural disasters, but it is more accurate and stronger.

I saw Zhou Xingning's sword formed into a finger, and he swept it casually, and a dazzling, shooting star-like scorching sword light swept past!

Zhou Xing's set of condensing sword movements did not seem to be unusual, very simple and unadorned, just doing whatever he wanted, but the power and power of the sword light displayed was as different as heaven and earth!
Zhou Xing intends to study this diary of cultivating immortals in detail.

It's good to plan ahead for your future.

At night, under the oil lamp.

There was the sound of flipping a book.

Zhou Xing studied the book carefully, and was amazed by the various experiences in it.

Among them, a description about breaking through the Qi Gathering Realm attracted him.

He froze in place.

In front of him, there was indeed a giant wolf.

In front of the giant wolf, a man was lying on the ground.

No, the man is not lying on the ground, he is kneeling on the ground.

He knelt on the ground and wailed in his mouth: "I was wrong, grandpa wolf, grandson, I was joking just now. Don't eat me, my meat is smelly and smelly, it's not good. You have to eat the guy behind me, He is white and fat, and the meat is absolutely delicious."

Zhou Xing...

He yelled in disbelief, "Dad!"

Hearing this familiar voice, the man suddenly raised his head, blinked, and suddenly jumped up.He covered his eyes with his hands, got up and ran like crazy, shouting as he ran, "You didn't see anything, I didn't do anything."

Zhou Xing...

I'm so sorry, really!
In an instant, Yang Xie was locked on to that sword light. A monk of his level couldn't dodge or deal with it at all!

No!It's not that he can't dodge and deal with it, but that the sword light is too fast!He didn't even have time to use his shocking sword to fight against it!
No!Regardless of the speed or strength of this sword light, even if he was able to make the move first, and the move was meaningless, it would still be destroyed!

This is the current gap between him and Zhou Xing!

It's like a cloud of mud!
According to "Destiny Judgment", in order to break through from the dantian state to the Qi gathering state, a monk must first gather his spiritual roots.

In this world, the higher the aptitude for cultivating immortals, the better the quality of condensing spiritual roots.

But "Destiny Judgment" didn't say that monks can use foreign objects to assist them to break through the Qi Gathering Realm from the Dantian Realm.

Thus, the quality of Lingen has been improved to a higher level.

The black-robed man's immortal cultivation diary recorded this kind of foreign object, called the life-soul grass, which has the effect of changing one's life against the sky.

I should have yelled "Dad, I'm here" first, and then kicked the door in after my dad assumed a heroic posture.

That way, you won't see the disgusting scene with hot eyes!
As for whether Dad will be eaten by giant wolves during this process...

I control him!
The eating was interrupted, and the giant wolf was very angry.It looked back, bared its teeth, and had murderous intent in its eyes.

Zhou Xing was even angrier and furious.

The father's shame is the son's shame!
This beast is too humiliating!

In a panic, Zhou Xing completely forgot how terrifying the alien beast was.He drew his knife, turned sideways, and slashed.

Movement is extremely smooth and natural.

How ridiculous!He thought that getting his hands dirty and cultivating hard like a mule would be enough to destroy the star that once overwhelmed all the young people, but he didn't know that his patience and determination to endure hardship like a mule were fundamental to true genius monks. It's not worth mentioning that although they are amazing and talented, they all have honed their internal and external to the extreme.

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