Chapter 512: The Old Man
The Sage Dojo is equivalent to a small world, although it is not comparable to the vast and boundless antiquity, but compared to ordinary people, it is still an immeasurable existence.
Unfortunately, in that great war, the extreme conflict of divine power caused irreparable consequences, the entire small world was shattered, and the remaining parts were also reduced to ruins, and almost nothing could be preserved intact.
As far as the eye can see, there are fragmented mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, broken walls and remnants, floating in the space that loses gravity, and you can vaguely see the old appearance of the mountains and rivers in the past, the magnificent scenery, and the terrifying traces left by the great war in the past.
In this ruined and ruined world, an inconspicuous chase is underway!
"Ho, ho!"
The person in front of him staggered and fled, as the footsteps advanced, the breathing became heavier and heavier, and it became more and more difficult, and even a fishy sweet breath surged up from his throat, almost wanting to squirt out, but he swallowed it alive, so as to squeeze the last strength of his body, and rushed forward desperately.
This is an aimless escape, because he doesn't know what else to do, but the unwillingness and anger in his heart are still supporting him, and he is unwilling to give up.
It's just that in this desperate situation, is there still life?
The cliff appeared in the sight gradually occupied by scarlet and darkness, and the despair instantly swallowed the heart, and the body that had been overdrawn to the limit also collapsed at this moment, and one stumbled to the ground, blood splattered out from the wounds, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a pool of blood under his body.
He fell to the ground, his vision gradually distorted by the darkness, and he felt a cold aura of death pressing towards his face, pulling at his consciousness and sinking into the abyss of darkness and death.
"No, no, I can't die here, I can't die here!"
At the moment when death was about to come, a burning sensation like a flame suddenly came from his hand, and a little vitality poured in, so that his almost dissipated consciousness suddenly condensed, roared, struggled to stand up again, and walked towards the cliff in front of him.
"Where to go!"
A loud shout was heard, followed by a rush of footsteps, and several monks rushed over to take down their target, only to see that he was already standing on the edge of the cliff, and if he took another step, he was about to fall into the unsearchable abyss below.
Under the rat trap, several people had to stop, and a young man in white stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Ning, don't make a mistake about yourself!"
The cold words cleared up the chaotic thoughts a little, and the person standing on the edge of the cliff turned around, stared at the young man in white with cold eyes, and hissed: "Don't come here, otherwise you won't get anything!"
As he spoke, he clenched his right hand tightly, as if holding something in his hand, wisps of golden light shone between his five fingers, and a strange fragrance came out, even the strong smell of blood covered up the past.
Seeing this scene, the young man in white was shocked and angry, and he couldn't wait to rush forward immediately, but when he saw the cliff abyss in front of him, this thought had to be dispelled, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Senior Brother Ning, this Dao Fruit is not something that you and I can touch, if you hand it over, I can assure you that the master will definitely accept you as a true inheritance and reward you heavily." ”
"I don't want any true biography!"
These words seemed to stimulate something, the man roared, glared at the young man in white and roared: "I only need Xiaoqian, I only want Xiaoqian!"
"You ......"
Although he had already expected this development, the man's words still made the white-clothed young man a little annoyed, and he said coldly: "Okay, as long as you hand over this Dao Fruit, I promise you, please ask the master to send you to the Imperial Spirit Palace to practice, and at that time, you will be able to see Senior Sister Nie again......"
"Hahaha!"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of wild laughter from behind, and a black-clothed monk led several people to jump to the top of the peak and said, "Chen Ye, when did you become so cringe, and if you go down like this mother-in-law again, the people from Xuanmen will arrive." ”
After that, ignoring the expression of the young man in white, the black-clothed monk turned to the man and said sharply: "I will only say it once, hand over the Dao Fruit, otherwise...... How dare you!"
Before the words were finished, he saw the man's mouth open, and he directly swallowed the shining fruit in his hand into his stomach, and then his figure turned, and he was about to jump off the cliff and jump into the abyss.
"Damn it!"
Although the young man in white had been paying attention to the man's movements, he still couldn't stop him, so he could only jump, grabbed his right foot, pulled him back to the cliff, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Bang!"
was already seriously injured, and was injured so badly, where could the man still support it, a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out, but there was no trace of the fruit.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, the young man in white scolded angrily again, stepped on the man's chest, and said with murderous intent: "You waste, you dare to ......"
"That's it!"
Before the words were finished, he saw the black-clothed monk step forward and said with a sneer: "This Dao fruit is extraordinary, it melts in the mouth, without a trace, even if you dissect him at this moment, you can't find it back, you just give him to me, take him back to Evil Pan Mountain to make human medicine, and then practice a furnace of Dao Dan, and you can also share a pill." ”
"Humph!"
Hearing this, the young man in white also suppressed his anger, and replied coldly: "This matter will not be Senior Brother Zhou, this person has seized the Dao Fruit and committed a mortal crime, and he must be taken to the Imperial Spirit Palace for disposal...... That's!"
In the middle of the words, it suddenly turned into an exclamation, everyone was surprised, looked back, only to see a cold light in the eyes, and then the eyes were painful, and then the wind pressure came to the body, and when he came back to his senses, the body had been discharged several feet away, and there were two more figures in the field.
"You...... Is it ......?"
Putting aside how everyone reacted, the man who fell to the ground raised his head with difficulty, stared at the vague figure with a bit of familiarity, and opened his mouth to say something, but before the words could be spoken, his consciousness sank into the darkness, and he fainted to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Seeing this, Xiaoqing, who was not yet clear about the situation, was also startled, looked at the person who had fainted on the ground and seemed to be a little familiar, and hesitated to ask Zhongli, "Childe, ...... him?"
Looking at Ning Caichen, whose face was withered and his hair was frost-white, like a septuagenarian, Zhongli shook his head and said, "You'll know later." ”
With that, Zhongli turned to the stunned group of people and the others, and without saying a word, he waved his hand and set off a gust of wind, sweeping everyone into the distance, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Although these little pawns have no value, they are good for bait fishing.