A Clash of Gods Chapter 27: Burn the volume

In the light of fire, Yang Ning saw clearly that it was a broken shrine. It seemed that a lot of people should have lived in this neighborhood, but then somehow it was abandoned.

The originally enshrined statue in the ancestral hall has fallen down from the platform, broken into several pieces, covered with thick dust and spider webs, and it is impossible to see which fairy is in the end.

However, this platform is quite high, actually above Yang Ning's chest, built of stones. When I wanted to build the ancestral temple that year, I also spent a lot of effort.

There was no pot or bowl in his hand. Yang Ning found it for a moment before finding an incense burner in the ruins. It should be used for sacrifices. It was dirty and dirty. When he went outside, he washed it carefully with rain water. It was still not very clean. I can only pick up the rainwater from the stove and take it back to the fire to burn it.

He used to take Xiao Guang’s clothes and put them by the fire, so he could dry them, thinking that Lao Tzu would be kind to you. If he had not met the best person of my day, your life. But it worked.

Suddenly thinking that the horse was still outside, before anxiously, Xiao Guang hugged in first, tossing for a little while, and even forgetting that the horse was not fastened yet.

He ran out in a hurry, and his heart sank. If he saw that the horse had disappeared, he searched around the ancestral hall and found no trace of the horse. His heart was very angry. I could be so negligent that I wanted to retrieve the horses, but I could not find where to go after this rainy night. I suffocated my stomach and returned to the ancestral hall. Seeing Xiao Guang lying quietly, I thought I wouldn’t save you. He will lose the horse and can't wait to pull Xiao Guang up and beat him.

Wait for the water in the incense burner to heat up, Yang Ning took the incense burner away, let it dry for a while, and tried to warm the water. Then he lifted Xiao Guang and brought the warm water close to his mouth. Xiao Guang's eyes were half open When he opened it, he opened his mouth. After a few sips, he shook his head gently. Yang Ning let him lie down and pulled a piece from Xiao Guang's wet shirt, pouring the remaining hot water from the incense burner. , Immediately placed on Xiao Guang's forehead.

The sound of wind and rain outside the house has been a lot quieter, and I don’t know what time it is at this time. Yang Ning also feels a little tired. He is about to lie down by the fire to rest for a while. Suddenly, he feels a tingle in his heart. Then, the heart jumped quickly, and the meridians on the chest seemed to jitter and twitch.

Yang Ning covered her chest. The tingling was stronger and weaker with the convulsions of the meridians. Yang Ning soon sweated out of his forehead, but his heart was horrified: "Can it be the injury?"

Mu Shenjun injured Yang Ning's meridians with dead wood hands, and had one episode, but Yang Ning did not feel any discomfort since then.

After Mu Shenjun was sucked up and died of internal force, Yang Ning once worried that his injury was unsolvable. However, after these two days, there was no change in the meridians in the body. Yang Ning almost forgot that he was injured. .

At this moment, the heart, mouth and meridians tingled again, and Yang Ning immediately thought of Mu Shenjun.

This time the pain was obviously much stronger than the first time. Yang Ning was alive with pain, dizziness, and his body was sore and weak. He rolled on the ground, hoping to use this to reduce a trace of pain.

Breathing is difficult, Yang Ning's eyes gradually blur, and his mind is blank.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying on the ground, sitting quietly all around. I sat up and found that the campfire around me was much darker. Then I realized that I was in pain and fainted, and the wood in the fire was almost burned. .

Yang Ning raised his hand and touched his chest, the tingling pain disappeared.

He took a few pieces of dead wood and threw it on the fire. At this time, he also found that his wet clothes had been baking by the fire for a long time, but he had dried a lot.

Suddenly heard Xiao Guang's whisper: "Sir, go away... go away...!"

Yang Ningyu looked over and saw Xiao Guang curled up in the hay, but his face was paler than before, and it seemed to have been much more rosy. He moved to take the cloth on his forehead and probed his body temperature. The temperature dropped a lot, but it was still a bit hot.

"Sir, don't need to...don't worry about me...!" Xiao Guang's body shook slightly, his mouth stopped and said: "You...you go first... .!"

Yang Ning thought that you kid is really loyal, and remembers to hang someone in his sleep.

He felt that the "sir" in Xiao Guang's mouth was probably an elder in a brown robe. Xiao Guang called him a sir, which made Yang Ning even more strange and wondered what the relationship was between them.

With a scream of "Ah", Xiao Guang sat up horribly. Under the fire, Xiao Guang was pale and sweaty, and his eyes were full of horror.

Yang Ning knew that he was awakened by a nightmare. He sat at the fire and stared at Xiao Guang without talking.

Xiao Guang woke up, first saw the fire in front of him, raised his hands and wiped the cold sweat on his face, his eyelids drooped, looking confused and vaguely said: "This... This is Where?" As soon as he finished talking, he lay down again. Yang Ning hadn't spoken yet. The kid's eyes were closed.

Although the wind and rain outside are a little smaller, they still linger.

Yang Ning leaned on the stone platform behind him, reached into his arms and touched it, took out the Liuhe Shengong scroll, and tossed it for a long time, and the scroll was damaged in a few places, but this is already very rare.

After all, this way, it fell into the water hole, and tossed in the wind and rain, and even had a fight with Xiao Guang in the mud. Most of the scrolls are still intact. The material used to make the scrolls is indeed not bad.

He scanned it again and again from beginning to end, and he remembered the eleven meridian lines.

Yang Ning didn’t think much about the death of Mu Shenjun that day, but now I think about it carefully. I know in my heart that the death of Mu Shenjun should have a lot to do with Liuhe Divine Skill.

Compared with him, Mu Shenjun is extremely martial arts. Compared with him, he is like a sheep and a tiger. In the end, the tiger died in the sheep’s hands. It seems incredible, but there must be a reason, and the only possibility is that Energy can be a Liuhe magic.

He also remembered that when Mu Shenjun invaded his body with internal force, he was helpless and followed the red line on his shoulder to introduce the internal force into Dantian Fuzhong Point, which is probably the root cause of the dead Mu Shenjun That is to say, at that time, he had already used Liuhe Divine Skills.

He still remembered that Mu Shenjun had suspected that Liuhe Shengong was fake when he was crazy, and later claimed that it took him two years to get the picture.

According to the clues later, this picture is most likely from the Wudu Palace. Mu Shenjun did not know the means to get the Liuhe Divine Power from the Wudu Palace, but was followed by the people of the Wudu Palace.

It's just that after Mu Shenjun practiced the Liuhe Shengong, his body seems to have changed.

Yang Ning is puzzled by the fact that Mu Shenjun has practiced the Liuhe Divine Skills, don't you know the mystery of the Liuhe Divine Skills, how can you easily die under the Liuhe Divine Skills?

I just remembered the flow of the red line meridian on the scroll, but in a crisis, how could it be so easy to use the Liuhe Divine Skill? Is it possible to lead the internal force along the meridian into Dantian Fuzhong Acupuncture through his own vagueness?

There are many doubts in his mind, but it is difficult to solve for a while, but he also knows that the scroll of Liuhe Shengong in his hand is probably a scourge.

The name of the Five Poison Palaces is not a good bird when it is heard. Since they can chase Mu Shenjun back at all costs to get back the Liuhe Divine Skill, they will not give up easily. It is inevitable that this picture will remain in their hands. It will be seen, anyway, I have remembered the melons of the meridian flow, and there is no need to stay in my hands to cause trouble.

He raised his hand and was about to throw the scroll into the fire, but he thought that Mu Shenjun would take it back from his own hands at all costs. It stands to reason that Mu Shenjun must know the direction of the meridians on the scroll. But I still have to get back the scroll, is it because there is something else in this scroll?

Yang Ning couldn’t help but carefully and repeatedly checked it again and again, and I really couldn’t see any more strangeness. I also thought that Mu Shenjun was doing exercises and getting into the magic, so he had to find a rescue method from the scroll. I haven't practiced the Liuhe Divine Skills, so naturally I won't get into trouble.

On the contrary, this picture is left. In case you are seen something famous by yourself, if you cultivate it, you will be crazy like Mu Shenjun.

Since it is the cause of the disaster, it is still early and good, and it will be wiped out in the bud.

He was a free and easy person, and he threw the scroll in his hand into the fire, and soon the entire scroll turned to ashes in the flames.

The picture scroll was burned, but Yang Ning felt relaxed all over him. He thought that only Mu Shenjun knew that the picture scroll was in his own hands, but the only person who knew it was now dead. In addition, the picture scroll was burned, and he had no such thing in his hands. There will never be anyone else in the world who knows that he has had contact with Liuhe Shengong.

Closed his eyes against Shitai and slept for a while. When he opened his eyes again, he found that the sky had lighted up and looked at Xiao Guang. This boy had a lot of ruddy complexion and seemed to sleep It is very down-to-earth.

Yang Ning got up~IndoMTL.com~ arrived at the door, stretched his waist, and not far away was the green bamboo forest. The wind and rain had stopped. After the rain, there was a layer of mist floating above the bamboo forest. The immortal wonderland is really beautiful, and the bamboo fragrance that comes with the wind is mixed with the smell of the earth after the rain, but it also makes people all over the world.

Yang Ning was in a good mood, and immediately thought of the horse being lost, he could only walk to the direction of the capital, and was frustrated. When he returned to the ancestral hall, the fire had already been extinguished. Yang Ning crouched beside Xiao Guang and saw that he was still closed. With eyes closed, whispered: "The surname is Xiao, I can only help you to get here, benevolent. I have other things to do, I can't stay here and delay, no matter what, I will rely on yourself next, just hope You can turn from danger to safety," sighed, and said to yourself: "I wanted to get some reward for this kid, but it seems that it was not possible."

He stood up and was about to leave, but heard Xiao Guang's weak voice sound: "Where are you going?" Xiao Guang had already woke up.

Yang Ning stunned, looked down, and immediately smiled: "Your kid woke up? I still can't live when you are."

"If I were to die, wouldn't you just work in vain?" Xiao Guang was feeble and opened his eyes slightly, "Did you save me?"

"Nonsense." Yang Ning rolled his eyes. "I said Xiao Guang, you should thank me very well. If it weren't for me, your kid would definitely die. So, look at everyone's familiarity. Give a few hundred silver, if there is no silver, what kind of jewelry can be used to compensate, this is nothing to say? Would you tell me you have nothing on it? If that is the case, we have no friends to do ."

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