Hidden Corners

Just when Li Chengyi began to prepare for the second reinforcement.

To the south of this forest, in an ancient town tens of thousands of kilometers away.

The architecture of the ancient town is like that of China in the 1980s and 1990s, with some simple-style ten-story buildings interspersed among the bungalows.

Most of the people on the street are bicycles and walkers. Occasionally, cars pass by, and only a very small number of rich people can use them.

The vendors rushed towards the vegetable market carrying vegetables and meat, and some simply put them down on the roadside to sell.

The sound of music from radio stations and radios wafts out from the roadside shops from time to time. This is already a very fashionable element in this era.

Occasionally, there is a color TV in a large shopping mall, which can attract many passers-by to stop and stop.

Gray, white, black, and simple red, blue, and yellow are the main colors of this era.

In the center of this ancient town, next to a small building in a wealthy area, there is a large venue as spacious as a middle school.

There is a playground and a courtyard inside the venue, and faint shouts and shouts can be heard, but due to the high walls, passers-by cannot see what is inside.

Only three words can be seen from the big plaque at the door: Fierce Tiger Gate.

Inside the high walls.

At this time, a group of strong men and women in gray attire were surrounding an old man with white hair, glaring angrily at a person in the open space in front of them.

The old man was tall and burly, with a bear-like physique, which made him look extremely wild with his white hair, without any hint of old age.

The faint wrinkles between his eyebrows faintly formed a king character, which made people look like a ferocious tiger with a destructive aura rushing towards his face.

He is none other than Xiang Hesong, the current leader of Liehu Sect.

"Hong Shan, you disappoint me so much." Xiang Hesong suppressed his anger and stared at the disciple who was kneeling.

He was like a daughter like Han Ying, but she was almost raped by this direct disciple at night. If the other night watchers who passed by didn't find something wrong, I'm afraid...

"Master, this is all a misunderstanding! I really never thought of doing such a shameless thing to my senior sister!!" Hong Shan knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, looking repentant.

"I was really wronged. Someone must have deliberately slandered me!"

A weak plea.

Xiang Hesong felt disheartened. Hong Shan's qualifications were ranked among the top three in the entire Liehumen, but now, he did something that was completely unacceptable to him.

He still remembered that when he rescued Hong Shan from the street, who was very sick and almost dying, Hong Shan's eyes at that time were extremely pure.

And now.

"From today on, you are no longer my Liehu Clan disciple." Xiang Hesong said solemnly.

He raised him from the age of five until he was nineteen years old now, fed him, clothed him, and taught him martial arts. But what did he get in exchange?

"Master!!" Hong Shan cried out sadly and knelt down crazily to kowtow.

But to no avail, he was picked up by two disciples and thrown out of the door.

Bang.

The door is locked and closed.

Hong Shan's eyes were red and he knelt outside the door, trembling all over and didn't get up for a long time.

‘Only a little! ’

‘I’m just a little bit away from having sex with that bitch, and then getting the right to inherit the sect! ! ’

‘If it weren’t for the two patrollers being nosy.!!’

He looks sad on the outside, but is filled with unparalleled anger on the inside.

It was absolutely unacceptable to him that years of planning were ruined in one fell swoop.

'And that old man who never died actually kicked me, his adopted son, out of the house just for a mere attempted rape.'

‘How much have I done for my master over the years! ? How much work did you do? Why can you drive me out with just a few words? ? ’

Hong Shan's heart was filled with hatred for his teacher Xiang Hesong and anger with the two disciples who were guarding him.

But after being injured, he had no chance of making a comeback. He could only get up with difficulty, look up at the sky, and then walk towards the crowd on the right who were watching the excitement.

And just as he stood up to leave.

In mid-air above Liehu Gate.

Suddenly a transparent vortex flashed past.

Three invisible waves shot out from the vortex, crashed down, and penetrated into the three old men who were sitting and playing chess in the alley below.

The three of them trembled, pushed away the chessboard and stood up.

"What's going on here!?"

The short, gray-haired old man's eyes were full of confusion, and he raised his hands to check.

"All my power is gone!?"

He is a saint!

It is a holy throne that is immortal and unified for all eternity!

He was just tracking the third generation that His Majesty was paying attention to, and was ordered to recover the royal city system, so he used his unique flower language to start tracking at an ultra-long distance.

Tianju Pavilion blocked the Flower God General, but it did not block it so accurately against Baihua General and Qianye Army.

Especially this time when Tianju Pavilion's large-scale operations began, there was no time to worry about anything else.

So he seized the opportunity, opened the language of flowers, and tracked three generations.

But the problem now is that the tracking is tracking to a world. But here's the situation.

"What happened to my power!? All of it disappeared!?" Baihua Jiang Yalong's heart was gloomy, and he did not expect such a situation to happen.

"What the hell is this place!? Why can't all the power leave the body!?" The two Chiba soldiers on the side also looked shocked.

After the three people were shocked, they soon discovered that the other people around them had no extraordinary fluctuations like them.

Obviously, this is not just for the three of them, but most likely for all extraordinary beings.

"This should be the bottom of the Black Sea." Yalong suddenly thought of a place that perfectly fit the situation he and others encountered at this time.

"The bottom layer of the Black Sea. The primitive layer that has great restrictions on any power!?" One of the two Chiba soldiers is also knowledgeable.

"Yes, only your majesty's flower language ability is available here, but the rest of the ability and cultivation are restricted." Yalong said in a low voice. "No wonder the adults couldn't pinpoint his location. He actually hid in such a low-level place."

All Baihua General and Qianba Army are looking for the third generation, and are waiting for an opportunity to kill each other and seize the royal city system.

According to His Majesty's instructions, whoever can take back the royal city system first will get a new place as Flower God General.

Although Baihua General's flower language can be used, it is far inferior to Flower God General in terms of ability strength and limited use.

And it cannot be evolved or upgraded. The level it is at the beginning will always be the same level after that.

"There is nothing special about this place except that we can use the flower language a little bit. The only good news that can be confirmed now is that the third generation must be here. Otherwise, the flower language will not bring us here."

"Sir, it seems that this time we must rely on the help of local forces." A Qianye Army said in a deep voice.

"It doesn't matter. Even if I lose my power, the knowledge I have been waiting for is still there. It won't take much time to get up again. Besides."

Baihua raised Yalong's hand and clenched it into a fist.

"My holy body, the immortal body, naturally transforms and manifests here, turning into a body condensed with the strongest material in this world."

He could feel that his body at this time was as hard as a diamond. Incredibly hard.

This is the natural advantage of saints.

Even at the bottom of the Black Sea, it is still far higher than other realms.

With such a body, even if his other qualities are still ordinary, with the countless martial arts skills he has mastered, he can still become a peak powerhouse.

"Let's go, Huayu asked us to come here. According to the cause and effect tracing, this place must have some connection with the third generation."

The three of them walked out of the alley without saying anything, and met Hong Shan head-on with blood on his forehead.

The two sides looked up at each other, and instantly felt something strange flash past.

Yalong narrowed his eyes and stared at Hongshan. My flower language ability was instantly touched.

His flower language ability is derived from a weakened version of the flower language of his flower god, Goldilocks, and is called Memories. Among the Twelve Flower God Generals, it is the most convenient special ability to hunt down and track enemies.

If this ability is released personally by the Flower God who has not yet awakened, he can instantly trace the location and status of the target with just a few clues.

But he is just a general of hundreds of flowers, and his flower language ability is much weaker. He can only feel all the trace information related to the target, and cannot accurately distinguish and identify it.

Looking at Hong Shan, whose face was distorted, hiding anger and hatred, Yalong's lips curved into a sneer.

He is not one of those orthodox saints who has attained normal enlightenment. He has his own persistence and principles. His holy status came from His Majesty's joint forcible promotion from the Flower God General.

Therefore, the mission is everything to him.

"You look like you need help." The tooth dragon stopped and spoke softly.

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Forest edge.

Kui and the squirrel transformed by Li Chengyi walked out of the forest together.

The two of them looked up at the bright sky above them. The sunlight dyed the clouds golden, like rolling waves.

"What are your plans now?" Li Chengyi asked.

"The league starts in a month. Aren't you going to give me guidance? Maybe I can get new inspiration from you to make a breakthrough." Kui said in a deep voice.

"You have a good foundation, but I also want to participate in the league." Li Chengyi said.

"?" Kui looked at him in surprise.

"Don't be surprised. I also want to give it a try. How strong are the strong people outside?" Li Chengyi said calmly.

"Okay. But, can you really do it like this?" Kui didn't believe it.

"Just tell me whether it can be accomplished."

"Whether you are in the league or not, it doesn't matter what race you are. As long as you play, you are your opponent. According to the rules, it is not a violation of the rules for the two of us to compete together." Kui replied with a frown.

"Then it's settled." Li Chengyi said.

Before he left the forest, he had replenished all the flower energy he could.

The materials required for the second strengthening have also been prepared in batches. The first batch is also taken and the strengthening reaction begins. Next, it needs to be digested as soon as possible. Once the strengthening begins, it cannot be stopped, otherwise it will become a poison that cannot be resolved.

In essence, the materials required for eternal vitality are not rare. Its real limitations are the uniqueness of forbidden knowledge and the huge side effects on itself.

Therefore, the next step should be continuous staged strengthening.

"So where is the specific special training location?" Li Chengyi asked again.

"I plan to return to one of the sects where I studied before." Kui replied. "It's just a bit far away and you need to take a plane."

"Let's go. Don't forget your promise." Li Chengyi said calmly.