Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Am Back As A Fairy

Chapter 221 The Meteor Falling Event

[Xiandao calendar nine thousand two hundred and ten years]

【Qingshan Daoist and the Celestial Oiran went to Mount Buzhou, encountered obstacles from the Liu family along the way, the sky fire gun changed, and turned against the Liu family. Since then, the Liu family has been wiped out, leaving no one behind! 】

[The statues belonging to the three hundred li spiritual land were all destroyed]

[Incense in the world is disqualified, Immortal people in heaven are furious, especially in Tonghua Palace, the reaction is the most intense, Yinghuo De Xingjun Divine Transformation appears frequently, brings heavenly soldiers down to earth, stands at the end of the sky, and prevents the Qingshan Daoist from ascending! 】

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"Sky gun?"

Seeing the records in "Qiantianlu", the Management and Control Bureau was shocked immediately.

"Huzi, let the people in the intelligence team call out the relevant pictures of the meteor falling incident in the country of Shang." Out of intuition, An Changmin was keenly aware of the key.

"yes."

soon.

When the picture appeared on the screen, the surprised crowd opened their mouths wide and were unable to speak for a long time.

"Sky fire, flame flow marks, gun shadow trails..."

"It's not a meteor that fell, but the Immortal Artifact Sky Musket!"

The scene of shining half of the Shang country that night was exactly the same as the description in "Qiantianlu" about the attack of the skyfire gun.

"Quickly notify the merchant country, increase vigilance, send Gold Core-level cultivators there, and raise the danger level of the meteor crash to S-level."

"Before the scorched fire in that area dissipates, we must control the surrounding environment. The Wusheng old mother who appeared recently is likely to stare at that fairy weapon!"

Prior to this, Shenzhou only regarded the meteor fall incident as a secret realm, and did not raise it to the highest level of attention.

That mountain forest is still spreading scorched fire, and it is difficult for anyone to get close. Shenzhou has been waiting for the scorched fire to dissipate.

An Changmin said in a deep voice: "I will report to the Union Hall now, and I must invite the town and state-level cultivator to participate!"

Hu Zi hurriedly asked: "What about the Liu family, is it possible that the members of the Liu family will come along with them?"

"Compared to Immortal Artifacts, the Liu family is already insignificant."

As for Yinghuo Huode Xingjun, it became even more inferior.

An Changmin believes that as long as he is really reincarnated, the gate of heaven that Kunlun just erected not long ago will surely make him dare not go beyond...or in other words, when he ascended the road of heaven in Qingshan Daoist , no longer qualified to be reincarnated?

However, once this fairy weapon is controlled by someone with ulterior motives and deployed in modern times, even if the Spiritual Qi is insufficient, its power will definitely far exceed that of nuclear weapons.

The casualties involved and caused are incalculable, and China cannot bear it.

Today is the seventh day of the eighth lunar month, the beginning of autumn.

It was still unbearably hot during the day, but when night fell, it was already cool at night, so the yard became the best place to enjoy the cool air.

Especially under the growing locust tree, children like to do their homework, play, watch the stars and the moon here.

"Brother Ze, do you think there is really Sister Chang'e on the moon?"

Xiaoyuan bit the tip of his pen, his face full of curiosity, he was finishing the composition about the moon assigned by the school teacher.

"No, there are bumps and hollows on it, it's cold and lonely, and there's nothing there."

Su Ze was lying on the hammock between the branches of the locust tree, shaking and swaying comfortably.

"ah?"

Xiaoyuan suddenly lost her mind, "Then sister Chang'e is also a fake?"

"It was originally fake." Su Ze thought for a while, eyes reveal recalled, "Later, there was a woman who always pestered me, I thought she was annoying, so I threw her up for a while, so the world remained The legend of Chang'e flying to the moon."

"So this is ah...."

Madoka thought about it, and then set the topic of own composition on the own composition text.

"Shock! Chang'e Flying to the Moon turned out to be my Brother Ze....》

Su Ze: "..."

Xiaoyuan's literary talent is probably on par with Little Pudding.

"Brother Ze, where are the stars in the sky?"

Xiaoyuan asked curiously again, "My classmates all said that there are many gods living in the sky, and those stars are their palaces. Is this true?"

"Let's put it that way."

Above the Tianmen, the thirty-six palaces in the Immortal Court are just an imaginary number, and it does not mean that there are exactly thirty-six palaces. In fact, the number of late stages far exceeds thirty-six.

Every palace occupies a star field.

Xiaoyuan pointed at the sky, and the innocent face showed confusion, "The place where the immortal lives should not fall, but why are there meteors in the sky?"

Following his direction, a group of children stopped playing immediately, and all raised their heads to look in the direction of Shang Guo.

In everyone's pupils, a dreamlike picture is reflected, like a dream.

The sky there.

Countless meteor showers flashed across, one after another, dazzling and extremely dazzling, and each ray of brilliance was falling rapidly.

at the same time.

The TV news in the house immediately reported the matter.

[It is reported that due to the Star movement recently, there have been frequent meteors in the Shangguo area. This is a normal and natural phenomenon, and the general public should not panic]

【Reminder, please try to stay away from the meteor shower area. It is not ruled out that there are meteorites left. Once hit, the Foundation Establishment cultivator will hardly survive】

[Yin Ruins Mountain in the Shang Dynasty, do not approach it unless necessary]

Listening to the news report, and looking at Xiaoyuan's innocent and curious eyes, Su Ze couldn't help smiling, and told a fact that made the pupils of a group of children dilate.

"Because... this fairy in the sky will die if killed."

"When they die, the palace they live in will naturally fall down."

 …

Not at the foot of the mountain.

Nan Jinping made the bed out of breath. She had never done such a thing before.

It's good for this wild Taoist priest. He didn't let himself do the cooking, serving tea and pouring water, making the bed and folding the quilt.

"Senior, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good. The food you cook is so delicious." Ji Xuanye was holding a roast chicken, and was devouring it.

Su Ze yawned and stretched, "It's time to lie down and sleep when you're full."

Ji Xuanye: "..."

Along the way, the more he looked at the senior, the more he felt like an ordinary person, not a cultivator at all.

Three meals a day, eating and drinking water, taking a nap at noon, and going to bed at noon, is more ordinary than ordinary people. The Penetrating Valley, meditation and practice that the big cultivator has is not once.

Su Ze sat on the stone bed covered with straw, and looked at Nan Jinping with a smile: "Is there one thing you forgot to do?"

"Bring tea, pour water, make the bed..." Nan Jinping was stunned for a moment, counting the things to do for the day with his snow-white fingers, then raised his head and said seriously, "No, I have done everything I should do. "

"The mountain wind is cold at night, how can I sleep in this cold bed." The smile on Su Ze's face became wider, "Shouldn't you come up and warm me up first?"

Nan Jinping was stunned, stunned for a while, and then blushed suddenly on that exquisite and flawless face, "You... wild Taoist priest, what are you going to do, there are still people around here Watch!"

"No, there is no one, I went down the mountain."

Ji Xuanye answered quickly, and quickly turned his back. Regardless of the darkness of the moon and the height of the wind, he jumped off the cliff and disappeared without a trace.

How dare he spoil the senior's good deeds here!

Nan Jinping: "..."

for a long time.

A gust of wind passed by, blowing Nan Jinping's shy voice into Su Jianshi's ears.

"If you want...you can warm the bed, you...you promise me that you will go down the mountain tomorrow, and we will not climb this day."

Su Jianshi: "Why?"

"The immortals in that day, as well as Yinghuo Huode Xingjun, will never let you ascend to the sky. You don't need to be cheerful for a while!"

Su Jianshi smiled and said, "Are you concerned about me?"

"No!" Nan Jinping turned his head to the side, "I'm just afraid that your long-term meal ticket will die. If you die, where can I find someone with so much righteousness?"

"Don't worry, I'm not being impulsive, but Realm is here, it's time to break through."

He has stayed in the fourth realm of sitting and forgetting long enough.

The power of the gods and gods in the sky may be qualified to let him see the truth.

finally.

Su Jianshi didn't let Nan Jinping warm the bed, and fell asleep by herself, no matter what happened outside, she slept soundly.

Nan Jinping stood by the bed, blowing the mountain wind all night, and stared at this mysterious man all night, unable to figure out what kind of person he was.

When it was dawn, Su Jian got up and began to ascend the sky with his hands behind his back.

Since no one can go to the end of this road, let yourself walk it, and try the quality of those gods by the way.

The world I once guarded, is it that this group of little fairies are qualified to play and play with?

Anyone who fails to manage the world should be punished!