Invincible From Visualizing The Sun

Invincible From Visualizing The Sun Chapter 172

2022-04-05

Chapter 172 Gathering at Wan Yaoling

Meng Hao was in a coma, firstly because of the injury to his soul, and secondly because of bad luck. The bits and pieces of the soul injury repaired by monks and Taoists, the bad luck has almost dissipated for so long.

This is also the main reason why Meng Hao can wake up now.

But I don't know why.

There is a mutation in heaven and earth, and luck is also slightly reversed. The bad luck that had dissipated on Meng Hao's body turned into luck, nourishing him.

Fortunately, there is not much luck left, and it has returned to the level of the ordinary person. Moreover, the damage to the Divine Soul caused by the mold being transported into the body still exists, and it is estimated that it can only stop there.

"What's wrong with me? What happened?"

Meng Hao was a little confused and spoke with difficulty.

He could feel the bad condition inside him, as if a well-built house had been destroyed along with its foundation, and only a few rubble remained to support his cultivation base.

Meng Lingyun's eyes flashed with pain.

He explained to Meng Hao what happened at these times.

After listening to Meng Lingyun's explanation for a long time. Meng Hao fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he spoke in a low voice. "So that's how it is, am I abolished?" His expression was full of sorrow and joy, as if he was not stating himself, but the matter of the pedestrians passing by on the side of the road.

"Xiaohao, you don't have to be too sad. I will take you to the prefecture. Perhaps there is a peerless Divine Doctor in the prefecture who can cure you." Meng Lingyun slowly said.

Of course, even he didn't believe this sentence.

"hehe, don't console me."

He shook his head, then looked up towards Li Heng next to him.

"It is not a crime to kill me today. You have won now, but I am not convinced. My background is higher than yours, my potential is stronger than yours, and I can reach a higher peak than you. ."

Meng Hao's voice became extremely excited.

But next moment, it sinks again.

"But what if I don't accept it? You win in the end."

His voice was as subtle as the chirping of mosquitoes.

"old fogey, you don't have to take me to the county seat, let me stay here. At least I'm fine here, but what about going to the county seat? So there's no point in going there. ."

"Can you?" He looked towards Meng Lingyun.

He knew the seriousness of his injury. It was nothing more than a simple Divine Soul injury, or a Divine Soul injury caused by bad luck entering the body.

Li Heng looked at all this with no change in his expression. He didn't care whether this kind of words showed his true feelings or he was lucky and wanted to make a comeback.

The gap between the two is too wide.

What really concerned him was this strange turn of luck.

However, is this kind of turbulent change an isolated example or a general one? In isolated instances, all the Great Destiny people he met seemed to have had this transformation, more or less.

But in general cases.

The five-point luck that he possesses has not changed.

He shook his head, unable to verify with his current strength.

It seems that there is one more reason to go to the county seat. It's the center of a county, and I'm sure you'll meet more powerhouses and geniuses, maybe get information from them, or actually verify them.

He didn't even bother to watch the father and son's love story.

Simply found an excuse to leave.

Anyway, his purpose has already been achieved.

As he strolled through the Demon Slayer Department, he suddenly heard gongs and drums and the sound of sad music. This is. Curiosity together, speed up the pace and go in the direction of the voice.

Seven turns and turns, and finally came to a small square.

Li Heng frowned, so that's how it is.

Some slayers are mourning the deceased in this catastrophe, and they have erected tombstones for them in the square. With the sound of mourning and music, they create a sad and unspeakable atmosphere.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but sigh. Then he came to the crowd and looked at the tombstone erected in front of him. Most of these tombstones are engraved with information about the life of the deceased.

But almost all of them were strangers Li Heng didn't know.

Until he swiped a name, He Qing.

He Qing?

He was slightly startled and carefully browsed the information engraved on the tombstone. "He Qing, a native of Bei'an, died on the 5th day of July in the third year of Antong, outside the city of Bei'an"

Li Heng was silent for a long time, and went out of the city to investigate the victim.

He shook his head, took three sticks of incense from the offering table next to him, lit it at will, and stuck it on the tombstone. The smoke curled up and circled upwards, as if it could float up to Nine Heavens.

Although the friendship is not deep, it will not make him sad.

At most, it's complicated thoughts.

But since we met once and happened to be here, we used these three incense sticks but fate, and the right should be a farewell. At the same time, the living slayers are also mourning their relatives and friends in different ways.

After the three incense sticks,

he left the Demon Slayer Department and planned to be in Bei'an City.

One out of the inner city.

He could vaguely hear the grief and music resounding everywhere, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he understood something again, looked thoughtful.

In the end, living people are not cold numbers, they all have their own relatives and friends. Although not many people in the city died, the countryside outside the city, except for the Sanshan rally, died.

It's strange that so many people die without any reaction.

"Brotherly Li? What a coincidence."

A shock sounded, Li Heng turned his head and saw that Xing Yong Xing Chau Kuai was carrying a blue bag, dressed in Dressed in plain clothes, he walked out of the inner city.

"This is you"

"Oh, isn't that Ren Papi have an accident. In this way, I am relieved, and I resigned from the position of catching fast, and I plan to go out and have a try. Chuang, I don't want to stay in Bei'an County anymore."

Xing Yong said with a smile.

"Then where are you going?"

"Maybe you will go all the way to the county seat, maybe you will visit various counties along the way to see the customs of those places, after all We can't keep guarding the gate all the time." He scratched his head.

"That's fine, I wish Xing Zhukuai a smooth journey."

"Hey, it's not about the catch now, just call me Xing Yong, but thanks to Brotherly Li. Say, many thanks, then I'm leaving." After a few simple conversations, Xing Yong said goodbye to Li Heng and strode away.

The lightness of the pace seems to have unloaded a lot of things.

What is this? Is there joy in sorrow?

Li Heng smiled lightly, and suddenly felt a little more relaxed, and began to wander around the outer city, eating some snacks, buying some souvenirs, teasing the children running by the road, and blending into the world.

This can be considered Farewell to Bei'an City.

In the underworld, Wan Yaoling.

These days are just weird for the many demons in Wanyaoling. They can be said to be uneasy. They are kicked to stones when they walk, and they will be stuck between their teeth when they drink cold water. .

Combined with the almost bloody sky above.

Some Monster Kings couldn't help but wonder if the three great kings had made something to provoke the wrath of the sky, and wondered if they were going to run away. They had a bright future, but they couldn't really be unlucky.

But before they made up their minds to run away.

Around Wanyaoling, those people from the Great Influence who were similar to Wanyaoling actually ran to their side to gather, as if they were going to hold some kind of meeting, causing them to run around to serve these guests.

speaking of which these guests are also very difficult to serve.

Some customers like human intestines, and they say that a little yellow is best. And some guests like human liver, and this human liver must shine according to the mood of the diners, what do you think this is?

"His grandma's, what are they going to eat!"

As a Monster King all the way, and as a chef of Wanyaoling, Zhu San listened to the dishes reported by these little monsters The name, the menu, the ingredients, and with a single force, the stewed head was split open and deeply embedded in the cutting board.

"I don't care, I'll do it anyway, I like it or not. Damn, now I'm unlucky to drink cold water and my teeth will be stuck. These foreign guys dare to pick on me?"

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Pig San hummed.

"The three kings of cocoa said that there are many rewards for doing well."

"It's all bullshit, who can't draw big cakes, my old pig has been with them for so many years, and still Don't know what they're doing?" Zhu San was not, and looked around at the help cooks all around, and roared again.

"What are you looking at, let's serve it!"

"Oh, oh, yes, yes, yes!"

These little demons and help cooks He responded quickly, lined up the prepared dishes, and presented them in various shapes. For example, a steamed face must have six expressions of joy, anger, sadness, joy and sadness at the same time.

Then these little Monster General dishes were sent to the banquet.

Zhu San calmed down.

Thinking in my heart, those three guys made Wan Yaoling worse and worse. Without Hanging Mountain's help, they would have collapsed long ago. Shouldn't they find a chance to run away?

And I've heard it's easy to travel to the world for a while

At the banquet.

Blue Lion and White Elephant and Golden Peng sit on the throne.

The eldest Blue Lion looked at the guests all around and said loudly with a smile. "many thanks, everyone has come from afar, and a special banquet will be set up for you to wash away the dust. You are welcome. This is all the meat of the wild Human Race, not the captive animals."

The people of these forces listen. Can't help but be surprised.

I heard that Wanyaoling and Hanging Mountain are in a relationship, and it seems to be the case. Some time ago, I got a bunch of people and animals from Hanging Mountain and held a big banquet. I don’t know how majestic .

Can this banquet now use wild Human Race meat?

It seems that the relationship is quite deep?

"hehe, Golden Peng demon saint came to invite with Hanging Mountain token, how dare we not come? But what happened to need to be activated, so many of us?"

said sou sou, a ghostly soul in a business robe.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere froze.

Without him, this is the truth, not the Hanging Mountain token, they really don't give face to the three demons. These words are also directly intended to be seen by the poor, and they don't know how to answer this.

"This shopkeeper really speaks quickly."

"I wonder if you are the agent who bought the life money?"

Golden Peng calmly came out Voice.

"I have nothing to say on this point, Golden Peng demon saint, you'd better get down to business. Everyone is busy, so don't invite so many of us over for a trivial matter."

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"Is it possible that it's really just for a meal?"

Golden Peng hearing this brows slightly wrinkle, and secretly communicated with the blue lion and the white elephant, and finally came to the final opinion .

"Oh, this shopkeeper speaks quickly, then I can only speak frankly, so I won't disturb your time. The purpose of my invitation to come here is to invite you to attack the world in advance, how? "

He stood up, looked at the eerie demon present, and smiled.

(end of this chapter)