The Bald Monk in the City

Yin Zhong looked around in confusion: He seemed to be on a snow-capped mountain now, surrounded by steep walls.

For some reason, there was not much snow on the nearby mountain wall, exposing the gray-brown rock underneath.

The temple seems to have appeared on this cliff out of thin air, and there is no passable road nearby.

However, thinking of Yi Qiu's ability to control black clouds before, it really doesn't require any roads or the like.

Beneath the cliff is a turbulent and turbulent snowmelt river, which slaps on the high cliffs and stirs up white foam.

It was getting late, and the gloomy lead cloud started to rain with the dull thunder.

The rain in no man's land came wild and swift, cutting directly to the climax from the beginning.

"Papa..."

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Yin Zhong leaned helplessly at the door of the temple.

He didn't dare to go in, and now his whole mind was in a mess.

Countless treacherous, mysterious, and terrifying ideas buzzed in his mind, and he felt extremely confused and disturbed about his next destiny.

Perhaps it was because the stimulus that Anaf Kizaki received when he suppressed him was strong enough, and Yin Zhong was not very afraid now.

But at least Yi Qiu didn't slap him into muddy flesh, or simply swallowed him like a legendary monster, which shows that he at least still has a chance to survive.

Yin Zhong took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down.

But his past retreat skills did not bring him much benefit, which also made Yin Zhong, who was once proud of it, deeply feel his own powerlessness.

Everyone who follows the mystery actually thinks that he is extraordinary from the bottom of his heart.

Even if trapped in the ordinary and mediocre life, this kind of cognition is still deeply rooted in their hearts.

But now, facing Anaf Kizaki who he can't resist at all, and Yi Qiu who is like a demon god.

Looking at his hands trembling slightly under the instinctive feedback, Yin Zhong suddenly understood: It turns out that he has always been just an ordinary person...

However, I am always eager...

Yin Zhongqiang resisted the fear in his heart and turned his head to look at the temple behind him: it was empty, there was no majestic gods and Buddhas, and no evil gods with hideous faces, just a solemn emptiness.

But Yin Zhong knew that this might be just an appearance, because he knew that Yi Qiu had disappeared in this empty hall.

Perhaps because of breaking through the fear in his heart, Yin Zhong felt his consciousness a little clearer, and he began to desperately recall all the details of today.

As far as the name is concerned, the name Anaf Kizaki is definitely not from the country where he lives.

From what she said, she and Yi Qiu came from different... planes?

As a reader who has read novels and is about to run for the third time, Yin Zhong naturally understands the meaning of planes.

From Anaf Kizaki’s words, it can be concluded that the six-armed giant seems to be a practitioner of this plane...

The word cultivator filled Yin Zhong with reverie.

Among the many novels, he loves cultivating immortals the most, and he is fascinated by the term cultivating.

But thinking of the billowing dark clouds when Yi Qiu appeared on the stage, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

As far as this appearance is concerned, even if the other party is a cultivator, it is also a member of the evil ways...

Throughout the myths and legends of planting flowers up and down, there are no immortals driving black clouds.

Just when Yin Zhong was thinking about it, as if his field of vision had dropped out of frame, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the main hall of the temple!

Yin Zhong suddenly breathed, and the whole person entered a state of bewilderment...

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Yi Qiu looked at Yin Zhong, he was thinking about how to deal with him.

Anaf Kizaki had already left at this time, but the influence of her projection of will on Yin Zhong's body remained.

And it may be to show goodwill to Yi Qiu, or for other reasons, the divine power that has not been exhausted is still part of Yin Zhong's body.

Yi Qiu is still in a very superficial understanding of supernatural power.

Yi Qiu didn't know whether these divine powers could provide her with similar coordinates or functions within traction, but he didn't bother to think about it.

For now, the relationship between the two parties is still in a very delicate situation.

The two parties do not have any substantive connection. The only thing that maintains the relationship between the two parties is Gerna, who is currently sealed in the suppressed area.

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and looked at him with eyes that made Yin Zhong feel a little creepy.

Unlike the girl who was eroded by Gerna before, Yin Zhong has not been converted into a comprehensive network player, but he still retains some of the characteristics of Anaf Kizaki's will projection.

These can be seen from the fact that he still maintains a silver-white head and beard.

Fortunately, Anaf Kizaki was not entangled with the gender of a mortal body, but did not reverse the gender of Yin Zhong.

Otherwise, the external changes shown by Yin Zhong are more than that.

The external changes naturally have their internal roots: under Yi Qiu’s perception of Fan, he can feel that Yin Zhong has some special reactions to the dark moonlight in the sky~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His body is in It absorbs a certain energy in the moonlight, or it is a conceptual power.

As we all know, the plane ecology of the multiverse is diverse.

Not every plane relies on the light source of celestial bodies to carry out the replacement of the sun and the moon, which also results in some existing concepts that cannot be extended to this plane.

The nature of the moon on the plane where Anaf Kizaki is and the moon on the material world where Yi Qiu is located may be two completely different things, but when they are also given the characteristics of moonlight, certain sacred substances can gain power from them. .

In a sense, it has some strange characteristics similar to evil things.

All in all, as far as the current situation is concerned, Yin Zhong's current form is somewhat similar to the infinitely weakened version of the form of the deity saint.

This form is weaker than the gods and the elect, but to a certain extent possesses the more essential power characteristics of the gods.

Of course, it is not necessarily a good thing.

After all, the power characteristics of a self-contained system have an objective effect on the individual.

"Have a girlfriend?"

Suddenly, Yi Qiu said to Yin Zhong.

"what?"

Yin Zhong looked at Yi Qiu in a daze, and after a sudden excitement, he said in a panic:

"No...no..."

Then, as if a gust of wind had blown, Yin Zhong felt an instant chill on his head!

Just when he touched his neck in panic, and when he found his head was still there, it was like pouring rain, all of his silvery white head fell off...

"In that case, in the future, you will guard the gate here..."

Yi Qiu looked at Yin Zhong who had also become mellow, and pointed to the Shimen that needed 18 points of strength to barely open and said...

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