MTL - Hidden Corner-Chapter 617 approaching one

 Chapter 617617 is approaching

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

 In 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.

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

ˆMusic from radio stations and radios wafts out from the shops on the roadside 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 can be heard, but due to the high walls, passers-by cannot see what is inside.

 He is Xiang Hesong, the current head of the Liehu Sect.

 Within high walls.

The faint wrinkles between his brows faintly form the character "王", which makes people look like a ferocious tiger with a destructive aura rushing towards his face.

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

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

 A weak defense.

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

Xiang Hesong was heartbroken. 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.

The old man was tall and burly, with a bear-like physique. His white hair made him look extremely wild, and he didn't look old at all.

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! ’

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

 “Master!” Hong Shan cried out sadly, kneeling down and kowtowing frantically.

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

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

　　‘I’m just a little bit away from having **** with that bitch, cooking the rice, and gaining the right to inherit the sect! ’

 The door is locked and closed.

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

 And now.

"From today on, you are no longer a disciple of my Liehu Clan." Xiang Hesong said in a deep voice.

He was just like Han Ying, a daughter who was almost raped by her direct disciple at night. If the rest of the night watchers who passed by had not discovered something was wrong, I am 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.

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.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 bang.

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

Years of planning were ruined in one fell swoop, which was undoubtedly completely unacceptable to him.

 ‘There is also that old man who actually kicked me, his adopted son, out of the house just for a mere attempted rape.'

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

Hongshan'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.

 “My power. All gone!?”

 He is a saint!

It is a holy throne that will be immortal for all eternity and will be as unified as ever!

Only tracking the third generation that His Majesty paid attention to, he was ordered to recover the royal city system, so he used his own unique flower language to start ultra-long-distance tracking.

Tianju Pavilion blocked the Flower God General, but at the level of Baihua General and Qianye Army, it was not so precise.

Especially since Tianju Pavilion’s large-scale operations have begun this time, there is no time to worry about anything else.

 So he seized the opportunity, opened up 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 Jiangyalong's heart was gloomy, and he did not expect such a situation to happen.

“What the **** 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, like them, had no extraordinary fluctuations.

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

"This should be the bottom of the Black Sea." Yalong suddenly thought of a place that perfectly matched 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 considered to be knowledgeable.

“Yes, only our flower language ability from His Majesty is available here, but other abilities 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 be the first to recapture the royal city system will be awarded a new position as Flower God General.

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

 And it cannot be evolved or upgraded. Whatever level you start with will always be the same level after that.

"Here, except for the fact that we can use the language of flowers a little bit, there is nothing special about it. The only good news that can be confirmed now is that the third generation must be here, otherwise, the language of flowers will not bring us here."

“Sir, it seems that we must rely on local forces to help us this time.” A Chiba soldier said in a deep voice.

“It doesn’t matter, even if I lose my power, my knowledge is still there. It won’t take much time to get up again. And”

 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 a saint.

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, the language of flowers brought us here. According to the cause and effect tracing, this place must have some connection with the third generation.”

Without saying a word, the three of them walked out of the alley and met Hong Shan with blood on his forehead.

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

Yarong 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 the flower **** general Goldilocks, which is called Memories. Among the Twelve Flower God Generals, it is the most convenient special ability to hunt down and track enemies.

This kind of ability, if it is released by the flower **** who has not yet awakened, he can instantly trace the location and status of the target with just a few clues.

 But he is only 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 twisted and hiding anger and hatred, Yalong raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

 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 forced promotion from the Flower God General.

 So, 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 some 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 say whether it can be done or not.”

"It doesn't matter what race you are in the league. 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.

 He had replenished all the flower energy he could before leaving the forest.

 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 starts, it cannot be stopped, otherwise it will become a poison that cannot be resolved.

 Eternal vitality essentially requires materials that are not rare. Its real limitations are the uniqueness of forbidden knowledge and the huge side effects on itself.

 So, next, it should be continuous staged strengthening.

“So where is the specific 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.

 (End of this chapter)