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Palm Thunder!

Although Zhuge Xiang's favorite thing is for someone to find trouble for himself, and then defeat the other party to gain experience, but now, at this moment, Zhuge Xiang has no ** to fight at all, in his hands, thunder and light, Zhuge Xiang, who is quick to fight, is the strongest palm thunder as soon as he shoots.

In the midst of the screams, the speed of the violent step, coupled with the terrifying attack power of the thunder in his palm, Zhuge Xiang held the palm of the thunder and lightning, and it directly pierced the opponent's chest.

Relatively speaking, this type of assassination type of character is relatively weak in terms of defense, even if the other party has the cultivation of the fifth layer of the Divine Power Realm, however, he has no other equipment on his body except for a magic weapon long sword.

The fifth layer of the Divine Realm is actually only a magic weapon, not a magic weapon, and in addition, there is no equipment, and it is naturally difficult to resist the power of Zhuge Xiang's palm thunder simply by relying on the defense of the body.

"......", Wu Zhao, was a little dumbfounded, because he was paying attention to Zhuge Xiang's strange appearance, so Wu Zhao was also a little distracted, and there was no gap to the sneak attack of the monk in the god transformation period, but when he reacted, the violent step cooperated with the palm thunder, Zhuge Xiang reversed instantly, and the role change between the hunter and the prey was too fast, and by the time Wu Zhao reacted, the battle was over.

It's not that Wu Zhao's reaction is slow, but the pace of the battle is too fast, the monk of the Transformation Period sneak attacked, and then Zhuge Xiang stepped violently with the palm thunder to counterattack, this qiē was just a blink of an eye......

"Ding, skip the level and kill the fifth-layer monk of the Divine Powers Realm, and gain 2.8 million experience......

The voice prompted by the system, the monks of the fifth layer of the Divine Power Realm have only gained a mere 2.8 million experience, you must know that when Gu Siqi was defeated on the Sword Peak, the experience gained was also more than 3 million, if Zhuge Xiang experienced it carefully, I believe he would notice the gap, but unfortunately, the current Zhuge Xiang, his mind is not on this.

The monk who was killed by the thunder in his palm, the corpse pierced by the thunder and lightning fell to the ground, and soon, the flesh and blood were like white snow exposed to the sun, quickly melting, but in an instant, the corpse had actually turned into a white bone skeleton.

Looking at the skeletons on the ground, Zhuge Xiang and Wu Zhao, their faces changed, how could the corpses decay into skeletons so quickly?

However, although the skeletons on the ground are weird, but now Zhuge Xiang doesn't have so much heart to pay attention to these, the old beggar over there, at this time, has slowly walked to the side of Qingquan Village, and the residents of Qingquan Village have not paid attention to the appearance of this old beggar.

Although Zhuge Xiang was excited in his heart, after the sneak attack just now, his feelings had calmed down a bit, and he knew that in this weird Qingquan Village, it was not appropriate to rush up and recognize each other, so he quietly followed behind the old beggar.

Seeing the old beggar, he staggered to the house of the village chief of Qingquan Village, and after about half a cup of tea, he came out, and finally, slowly walked to a small ruined temple in the remote part of Qingquan Village and lived.

In Qingquan Village, this dilapidated small temple is obviously the shelter of the old beggar, taking advantage of no one paying attention, Zhuge Xiang asked Xiaoyue and Wu Zhao to wait outside, and after tidying up their clothes slightly, with nervous and complicated feelings, he slowly walked into the small broken temple.

In the small temple, it is very dilapidated, there are several deep and long cracks in the walls, and the tiles on the top of the head have already fallen a lot, this should be a land temple, but the statue of the god of the land is also pitted, and the paint has long since faded.

The old beggar, squatting in the corner of the temple with some tiles, his thin clothes, a little trembling, some dry straw in the corner, a worn-out quilt, seemed to feel Zhuge Xiang walk in, the old beggar raised his head slightly.

The appearance of the old beggar, Zhuge Xiang's nose is a little sour, he followed the old beggar around begging in his childhood, although he has suffered all the suffering in the world and has seen all the cold eyes, but the old beggar is like a bright light in the dark night for Zhuge Xiang, Zhuge Xiang has the biggest scar in his heart, that is, he saw the old beggar with his own eyes, and was bitten to death by a vicious dog.

The death of the old beggar has always been the most indelible pain in Zhuge Xiang's heart, but today, when Zhuge Xiang saw the old beggar again, his nose was sour.

Why did he die and rise again? This is no longer important, for Zhuge Xiang, at this moment, the old beggar, his grandfather, is still living in front of him, this is the main thing.

"This son, what's the matter?" , Familiar voice, but with a strange feeling, although Zhuge Xiang was brought up by him since he was a child, but for more than five years, from a teenager to now growing up, Zhuge Xiang's appearance made this old beggar unrecognizable for a while.

"Grandpa, don't you know me?" , Zhuge Xiang's voice, a little choked and a little hoarse, opened his mouth and said.

Zhuge Xiang's title shook the old beggar's body, his eyes widened, and he stared at Zhuge Xiang tightly, and said, "You are Ah Xiang?" You've grown this big? ”。

Ah Xiang, this is the old beggar's name for Zhuge Xiang, this title, Zhuge Xiang has not heard it for a long, long time, with the old beggar's title, Zhuge Xiang's tears, I couldn't hold back anymore, rolling down.

That's right, Wu Zhao's understanding of Zhuge Xiang is also correct, Zhuge Xiang is indeed an iron-clad tough guy, free and easy by nature, but this does not mean that Zhuge Xiang does not have warmth......

"You... You've grown so big...... Good... Good...... I can see you grow up, healthy and healthy", looking up and down Zhuge Xiang, a talent, extraordinary temperament, the old beggar's eyes were full of excitement and relief.

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, stretched out his arms, and wanted to give Zhuge Xiang a hug, but then, he stopped, looked at Zhuge Xiang's luxurious clothes, and then looked at his clothes, and his face showed a touch of embarrassment.

Zhuge Xiang didn't speak, opened his hands, and hugged the old beggar into his arms, the familiar taste, unconsciously, for Zhuge Xiang, the tall figure was actually half a head shorter than himself.

"Don't... I'm dirty ......", pushed Zhuge Xiang's body a little embarrassed, and the old beggar was like a timid child.

Zhuge Xiang, domineering did not let go, but just said: "Grandpa, don't worry, now that your grandson has strength, our grandfather and grandson don't have to beg anymore, I will let you live a life of brocade clothes and jade food, glory and wealth."

Zhuge Xiang's words made the old beggar's body shake slightly, and then, he trembled, as if he had thought of something terrible, and at the same time struggled violently to break free from Zhuge Xiang's embrace, and said to Zhuge Xiang urgently: "No, you can't be with me, hurry up, leave this Qingquan Village quickly."

"What's wrong? Grandpa, what's wrong with you? Watching the old beggar's fierce reaction, and at the same time letting himself leave alone, Zhuge Xiang couldn't understand, he finally died and came back to life, the grandfather and grandson should live together, right?

"Nope! You go! This Qingquan Village is dangerous! It is very dangerous for all outsiders".

Shaking his head, the old beggar's rickety body, I don't know where the strength came from, hurriedly retreated Zhuge Xiang, and asked him to leave quickly, with a look of trepidation, as if there was a danger of re-dà.

"Danger? Grandpa, since you passed away, I have been in the Shura Sect, and now my strength is already very strong, just now a guy sneaked up on me, and he has been killed by me", the old beggar's eager appearance made Zhuge Xiang think of the fifth-layer monk of the Divine Power Realm who had just attacked him, and shook his head and comforted.

Zhuge Xiang's words made the old beggar slightly stunned, although he was just a beggar, but for the name of the Shura Sect, the old beggar had heard of it, but he didn't expect that Zhuge Xiang actually became a disciple of the Shura Sect.

But! The old beggar still shook his head: "No! You can't be his opponent! Come on! The hidden power behind this Qingquan Village is beyond your imagination."

"What the hell is going on? Grandpa, will you tell me soon? If you don't make it clear, I won't leave", shaking his head, Zhuge Xiang's stubborn temper came up, and he said firmly.

"You kid, you've grown so big, and your temper is still so stubborn, I'm afraid that after I'm done, you won't have a chance to leave again", looking at Zhuge Xiang's stubborn appearance, the old beggar hated iron and steel, but Zhuge Xiang didn't answer, just looked at him fixedly, like a coquettish child.

"Alas, okay, I'll make a long story short and tell you sù", Zhuge Xiang's trick, from childhood to adulthood, tried and tested repeatedly, sure enough, being stared at by Zhuge Xiang's stubborn eyes, the old beggar sighed helplessly, and then opened his mouth, explaining what Zhuge Xiang wanted to know carefully.

In fact, the old beggar himself didn't know much, he was indeed bitten to death by the vicious dog, and then the soul left the body, and went to the ghost world in a leisurely manner, and was judged in the Ten Palaces of Yama.

According to the rules of reincarnation in heaven, the reincarnation of the dead soul needs to stay in the ghost world for nine years to wash away the sins of the previous life.

However, just a few months ago, a strong attraction suddenly appeared, sucking the old beggar out of the ghost world, the strong attraction made it difficult for him to resist, and when the old beggar opened his eyes, he had been resurrected, and there were countless people who were resurrected with him.

In the middle of a deep mountain, a man with dark skin, golden bone wings on his back, and a circle of Buddhist robes around his waist, he used his incomparably powerful power to reverse yin and yang, ingest the dead from the ghost world, and forcibly return the yang, and then, the old beggar was assigned to this Qingquan Village.

The powerful man, beside him many equally powerful, bony wings, according to the old beggar's memory, there were many people in that valley, I am afraid that there were 100,000.

These resurrected people all infiltrated all over the place, whether they were beggars, rich merchants, or peddlers and pawns, all of them scattered out to collect useful information, and this Qingquan Village was one of the strongholds.

"The people of Qingquan Village were all killed, and then, they were resurrected, and we, the resurrected people, all of us don't have to eat and drink, but we have to drink blood, and the babies don't need it, those people are not resurrected", the old beggar finally said this, his words made Zhuge Xiang's face also have a look of horror. (To be continued.) )