Chapter Twenty-Four: Where Did Master Go?

There is probably nothing that can threaten the Liangqiu people with Zhao Zhichao here.

So Zhao Xuancheng flew down to check with confidence.

At the same time, the sword array carried the people of Liangqiu Village to a high mountain plain, Zhao Zhichao carefully cooperated with the sword array to clear the surrounding fierce beasts, and the people of Liangqiu Village were ready to settle down here temporarily.

At this moment, the blue light sword array suddenly disappeared.

The blue talisman that had been attached to Zhao Zhichao's body as a guardian also suddenly dimmed, as if he had lost contact with his master, had no strength to support, and finally disappeared.

Without other people's differences, Zhao Zhichao first discovered the abnormality.

"it!"

Zhao Zhichao never thought that the master's talisman would be disconnected, needless to say, this situation would occur, eighty percent because the master and himself were not in the same world!

He actually went first!

"Here you go! I'll go find my master!"

Zhao Zhichao was originally teaching Liangqiu Village to make tents, but now that such a situation happened, he immediately handed over the knife in his hand to another villager.

The villagers of Liangqiu, who were still excited, turned around and left, Liangqiu Hong's eyes widened, and he was a little confused.

Before he could say anything, Zhao Zhichao turned around and said, "You guys are busy with yours, I'll go find Master." ”

If you don't go, it's too late.

God knows where that trail of chaos has moved.

What's the matter with Master, why did he leave himself!

Zhao Zhichao was a little angry, so his voice was inevitably a little loud, and a shock wave was suddenly formed, knocking down the camp temporarily erected by the people of Liangqiu Village, and several people were almost hit by the shock wave to the bottom of the cliff.

"I'm sorry. ”

Whispered a word temporarily.

This time there was no commotion.

Liang Qiu Hongliang nodded understandingly.

After all, it was his master who disappeared, and the two of them have been dependent on each other, and if they lose each other at once, no one can accept it.

Liang Qiu Hongliang raised his hand and stopped the clansmen from walking towards their benefactors.

"He will return to his world, and we will forge our own new heaven and earth, in this sun-drenched golden land!"

Under the cliffs, the waves are dyed golden by the sun, like patches of wheat fields.

After dozens of competitions, the fierce beasts finally established their own position as a group, and did not invade each other, in the sky, countless dragon bats were fortunate in this apocalyptic catastrophe, and countless fierce beast corpses became their sumptuous banquet, and the tranquility was restored after a full meal.

The humans who had to come out of the underground because of the earthquake suffered the catastrophe, and after the catastrophe, there were very few survivors, except for some lucky people, the rest were the powerhouses of the underground city, and they would rule over the remaining humans to open up a new home in this sunny land.

And the depths of Unai.

A huge Buddha statue opened its eyes, and beside it were several demonic beasts, each of which had the power to reach the sky, and their bodies surpassed the stars, surpassed those small planets, but they were all extremely docile hovering around the Buddha.

"The Cold Dragon has fallen. ”

Just by opening his mouth, the surrounding Heavenly Demonic Beasts trembled.

They all felt the anger in their master's calm tone, and they didn't dare to move.

The Buddha's body is entwined with nameless ancient vines, and the clothes on his body have already turned into stones, but countless cracks have grown in this stone, but inside the cracks are inexplicable plants that have just sprouted.

These plants grow very fast, but they don't look so fast because of the huge size difference with the Big Buddha.

The Big Buddha seems to have sat here without moving for hundreds of millions of years.

Its open eyes were silent, but they seemed to have penetrated the past and the future, and it was only after a while that it was in a trance.

"This son has no roots, no fruit, no invincible. ”

At this moment, sitting on his crossed knees, a clump of flowers and plants moved, revealing the appearance of a child.

I only heard the child's immature voice that exuded spiritual energy: "Ancestor, can there be thousands of people in the world without cause and effect?"

"Haofang Tianfu, Supreme Heavenly Venerable. ”

"Ancestor, who is the one who shot the cold dragon?"

The cold dragon is a huge magical beast that has been frozen in the Frozen Lightless Realm for 10,000 years, because that land is too small for it to even inhabit, so it can only entrench itself outside the sky.

It will freeze the earth once a day with its breath to patch up the holes that may have existed in that land, and the remnants of thousands of years ago will never be able to wake up.

The Buddha's eyes saw the killing of the cold dragon, but they were never able to see any images of this person in the past and future, as if he appeared out of thin air, and it was always air.

No roots, no fruits.

So he can't see.

"I don't know, but his teacher Zhao Xuancheng is a person who is in the small world at night, and he has the ability to be close to immortals, so Wei Tong, you can go and see it for the teacher. ”

"Honorable. ”

The little boy who was full of aura like an auspicious doll stood up from the knees of the Buddha, and the vines that were clinging to him fell off one by one at this moment.

"Because the root has fallen, you do not bear the result. ”

"Wei Tong thanked the ancestors. ”

The Buddha returned to tranquility and let his body wander in this vast universe, as if he had never woken up.

Wei Tong put on an ancient robe, and there was a sense of absurdity on his immature face, and as soon as the name Zhao Xuancheng was pronounced, a green sprout grew on his hand.

This is the reason why it can take Wei Tong to find Zhao Xuancheng.

Wei Tong grasped this root cause lightly, felt its guidance, his eyes were ethereal, and he tiptoed under his feet, leaving the knees of the Buddha, and then stepping on the head of a huge Qi Zemeng whale.

The dream whale seemed to have received inexplicable instructions, and its whole body became transparent, and then the mist was generated, turning into magnificent cities and mountains and flowing water, and the huge body was like nothingness, and Wei Tong's small body suddenly penetrated into it, and disappeared into this mirage-like dream.

If someone with great power saw it, they would be surprised that this was actually a trace of chaos! But for some reason, it was swallowed by this ancient demonic beast and became the way to the dream realm of thousands of worlds.

The end of the dream.

It's Zhao Xuancheng.

He was marveling at the grandeur of the world.

This is a great world where the aura is rich and almost condensed into substance, and it would not be wrong to say that it is the land of immortals.

Every monk here is a monk of the Seven Realms from birth.

Those who stood at the top were a group of immortals, but they did not join the Haofang Immortal Mansion, but returned to this world and reconstructed.

For such a person, Zhao Xuancheng has always admired him very much, and those who can give up the generous treatment of Tianfu, and who can return to their hometown to show their skills without fear of the coercion of Tianfu, will not be mortals.

He has been wandering around this world that can be called immortal land for three years, but he has never found Zhao Zhichao's figure, and his heart is already discouraged, and it is not bad to plan to stay here until he is feathered.

"Sir, is it Zhao Xuancheng?"

A childish voice sounded from behind.