Chapter 287 (1/2)
Time flow, spring and autumn, people busy day after day, and yesterday is different, but it is like a repeat of the past.
In the twinkling of an eye, two years later, the pattern of China has undergone earth shaking changes. Confucianism still plays the role of a pillar of China. However, in many practitioners' minds, Dangshan in Seoul has become a holy land, where the most terrible existence of China lives.
In two years, great changes have taken place on the Dangshan mountain. The rich and shameful spiritual power almost drowns people. The strength of Zhu Xirou and others who live in it has naturally improved rapidly.
Now, even the weakest Zhu Xirou has broken through to the middle level of xuanjiang. As for the white tiger Phoenix, they have broken through to the high level of xuanjiang. They are just one step away from Xuanshuai.
This needs an opportunity, not everyone can break through to the Xuanshuai realm.
Although Zhu Xirou's strength is constantly improving, they are not happy.
”It's been two years, and I don't know how Zhou Yang is now.”
Zhu Xirou's face was sad and worried.
”Don't worry, madam. My Lord will be fine. I believe he will be back soon.”
On one side, the Phoenix comforted.
Zhu Xirou didn't say anything, but her worries didn't diminish.
…
”Boom!”
Deep in the sea, a hundred meter tall wild animal fell into the bloody sea with a roar.
But at this time, there were no other wild animals to bite the corpse, even though the air was full of bloody smell.
That's because the wild animals here have been almost killed.
If someone were here, he would be shocked, even creepy.
On the vast sea, a huge wild animal floated there and died completely.
”Master, I'm afraid the wild animals in this sea area have been completely killed by you.”
A black smoke floated behind Zhou Yang, followed by a flattering voice.
”It's been two years. Time flies.”
Looking up, Zhou Yang's handsome but sharp face moved slightly and sighed.
In two years, Zhou Yang has been in this sea area, sharpening himself with blood and killing.
Although he has broken through to Xuanshuai's higher level, he also has a deeper understanding of the previous generation's skill, which is a priceless treasure for Zhou Yang.
”It's time to go.”
Looking at the vast sea ahead, Zhou Yang muttered to himself.
As the voice fell, Zhou Yang turned around and stepped out.
The next second, Zhou Yang disappeared.
When he appeared again, half a day had passed, and the whole person was standing on the beach.
”Why did that man suddenly appear?” In a village by the sea, a middle-aged man who was mending the net wiped his eyes and said in disbelief. But when he looked carefully again, he found that there was no one.
”Nonsense, there is no one at all.”
”You must be tired of mending the net. Why don't you have a rest?”
”Not bad.”
…
”The biggest harvest of these two years is to master the mystery thoroughly, and only wait for the realm to be improved to give play to more powerful supernatural power.”
In just an hour, Zhou Yang had already arrived in Seoul, Dangshan foot.
Looking at Dangshan in front of him, Zhou Yang smiles.
With his understanding and mastery of the mystery of time and space, Zhou Yang has returned to Seoul from the depths of the sea in less than a day.
With the improvement of Zhou Yang's strength, the mystery of his time and space will become more mysterious, and the corresponding magical powers will appear one by one.
”Dinner, madam.”
Dangshan villa, the lower end of the meal, to the hall of Zhu Xirou called.
Zhu Xirou suddenly stood up, his face radiant: ”he's back.”
While talking, Zhu Xirou rushes down excitedly. At this time, Zhou Yang appears in front of her.