The Great Tao Chronicle

"Ugh."

Seeing the great monk walking away, Li Yan let out a long sigh.

People are ruthless without plants and trees. Separation of life and death has always been a major pain in life. He empathized with Shi Xinlong's experience. Seven years ago, his eldest brother died in the middle of a mission.

"Li Shao, what should we do next?"

The young man in camouflage came over and asked in a low voice.

Li Yan was silent for a moment, then asked:

"Wang Hu, are you afraid of death?"

Wang Hu was stunned, then stood at attention and replied:

"Die for the country, die in the right place, and your subordinates are not afraid of death!"

"To die for the country..."

Li Yan looked disappointed, nodded and said:

"Call the Taiguo Police and ask for all surveillance cameras in the vicinity to investigate all suspicious people around, especially a young man in a white sports suit!"

An Qisheng's body has not been found here, so it is very likely that he is not dead!

Whether it is being held hostage or fleeing elsewhere, only by finding him can we find out what happened.

"Yes!"

Wang Hu saluted.

Wang Hu stepped back, and in the dark of night, Li Yan looked at the endless deep Wang Yang, and thought silently in his heart:

"Don't die, Junior Brother An..."

........

In the woodland dozens of kilometers away from Taiguo Bay, by the bonfire that rose, An Qisheng casually roasted a hare.

He has Bigu Pill in his body, so naturally he doesn't need to eat anything.

However, the mysterious man offered to rest, so of course he didn't care.

Not far away, Tong Zhengyang sits cross-legged, eyes closed and breathing.

The barren environment in this world is doomed that his injuries cannot be healed quickly. Even if those military ration pills are swallowed in large quantities, they can only make him recover a little bit of mobility.

It is almost impossible to recover from his injury.

In fact, under his black clothes, there was a huge wound between his chest and abdomen. When he took off his clothes, his internal organs could be clearly seen.

"The sword of kingship, the sword of kingship..."

Tong Zhengyang closed his eyes tightly, constantly communicating with the sword of kingship in his body.

Zimu's Wangquan Sword is the magic weapon of Wangquan Taoism. There are eight swords in total, which are combined with gossip and should be regarded as Vientiane.

Wangquan sword is like iron but not iron, like air but not air, it has no form and no substance, it can play a hundred soldiers, and it can transform the formless.

Before he recognized his master, he just locked him in his body with flesh and blood.

And even though he trapped him with his flesh and blood, his spirit was also under enormous pressure at the same time.

If you want to activate it, the consumption is even more terrifying and unimaginable.

On that day in the Golden Eagle Empire, he used the King Power Sword once, and then he immediately fell into the sea and suspended his death for several months. If the whale had not fallen, he would have almost died of starvation at the bottom of the sea.

He didn't want to be hunted down like the Golden Eagle Nation again.

"It's too slow..."

An Qisheng turned the branch in his hand, and in the half-closed perspective, the spiritual imprint was still being collected.

The country of Tai is not very big. Even if you don't take any means of transportation, at the speed of two people, it will not take long to cross the borders of several countries to Daxuan.

Although he guessed that this mysterious man had been hunted down by the Golden Eagle Kingdom, he did not want to face Daxuan's encirclement and suppression again.

But as long as he enters the Great Mystery, he probably won't mind killing him at will.

For this reason, he raced against time, almost gave up dreaming, and concentrated on collecting spiritual imprints.

But I don't know if this person is too tyrannical, or because he left too few traces in the world, and his speed is not fast at all.

More importantly, he was secretly worried.

"In a dream of this person, will something like Mr. Yangming happen..."

An Qisheng glanced at Tong Zhengyang inadvertently, and his heart was not at peace.

Even if the man had restrained the breath of his whole body, in his induction, it was like a beast lying on his side, and there was a looming edge on his body.

"Huh!"

Tong Zhengyang opened his eyes and frowned:

"Wang Quanjian is obviously very active, why does he reject me more and more?"

He couldn't help touching his arm.

Wang Quanjian was extremely oppressive to him, and his arm meridian bones were torn apart almost all the time by the sword energy that was sharp to the limit.

Before this world in the future, he could still be suppressed, but after he came to this world, there was absolutely no spiritual energy in this place, so he had no benefit in the slightest, and Wang Quan Jian almost became an evil beast that devoured his flesh and blood.

He took the bag from him, and without looking at it, he grabbed a handful and swallowed it.

"Is that, military ration pills? Or high-level military ration pills, swallowing so much at one time..."

An Qisheng's heart moved.

It has been seen that what the man swallowed was Fusang's military ration pill.

Compared with the nutrient solution of the Golden Eagle Kingdom, Daxuan's Bigu Pill, and Fusang's military ration pills are a step behind, but they are also better than the Ganges Holy Water of Sanyin Kingdom.

The high-level military ration pills are enough to attack the cultivation of masters above Baodan.

One is enough to hold the pill for a day, how much more than dozens of pills swallowed by that person?

Gudong~

Like a stone falling into a deep well, a thunderous sound came from Tong Zhengyang's belly, and the stomach vibrated like a meat grinder. In an instant, the coefficient of these hard-as-iron military ration pills had been digested.

A trace of heat flowed all over the body, Tong Zhengyang opened his mouth, and a gray-white air flow spit out.

咻~

The air hissed, and the airflow was like an arrow. It flew more than 20 meters away in an instant, penetrated the rock, and shot deeply into the ground.

"Exhale into a sword, this body..."

An Qisheng shook his wrist, shook off the oil dripping from the rabbit meat, shifted his gaze, and swallowed the rabbit meat.

To exhale into a sword is a myth in the eyes of ordinary people, but there are people in the martial arts world who can actually do it. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

According to ancient records, when Gu Changfeng mastered his kung fu, he used methods such as holding iron into mud, exhaling into sword, and chewing iron and stone to shock the chaotic martial arts world at that time.

This man......

huh~

Tong Zhengyang flicked a shot, and a dark yellow pill came out of the sky and landed in front of An Qisheng:

"You know this thing too?"

An Qisheng glanced at the military ration pill on the grass, and nodded slightly: "Fusang military ration pill, I have seen it in the picture."

"I heard that Daxuan's Bigu Pill is far more powerful than Junliang Pill. It is the food with the highest nutritional value in the world. Have you seen it?"

Tong Zhengyang's eyes were flat, and his voice was silent:

"Where can I get this thing?"

"He wants a bigu pill? Yes, if he can breathe out his breath into a sword, his body must be tyrannical. Without enough nutritional support, he is as weak as Mr. Yangming..."

An Qisheng was sure of this man's purpose.

There is no power generated out of thin air in the world. A tyrannical body needs more abundant nutritional support. He has already understood this truth.

"Bigu Pill is a strategic material belonging to the Daxuan military. Except for the military, there is no place where Bigu Pill can be produced."

An Qisheng replied calmly:

"To get the Bigu Pill, one will join the military security system, and the other will join the team of law enforcement warriors, in addition to that..."

Speaking of which, An Qisheng paused, looked at Zhengyang, and said word by word:

"Daxuan's army is the best in the world, and the land battle is the best in the world."

You can't do it if you want to grab it hard!

"No. 1 in the world..."

Tong Zhengyang's drooping eyes suddenly moved as he looked into the distance:

"Come on, come out."

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