"Yes, what happened at the beginning, I'm so ashamed!" Most of the survivors who had spoken earlier were elders, and at this time, a young man also spoke.

If you know him, you must know that this person is a well-known prank, never do the right thing, bullying the weak, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard is a common thing, of course, people have a way, snakes have a snake road, and pranky skin also has its own circle and news channels.

And like this kind of monk who was driven out of the Big Buddha Temple, even the monk who was rejected by the Big Buddha Temple, naturally he was oppressed, not to mention that this monk is said to have no mana, none of them have not bullied this monk, and this monk can survive is considered to be the monk's life, they are also very surprised, of course, to really kill a monk, even if it is a monk rejected by the Big Buddha Temple, it is not these splashes dare to do.

Therefore, while he was not dead, they left him far away in the wilderness, and in any case, as long as they did not die directly at their hands, they were not afraid of anything!

This monk is really fateful, where they threw the monk, not to mention that there are often monsters, and there are all kinds of dangerous beasts, and this monk was full of injuries at the time, ** Jiao, they later saw this monk, and it was difficult for the fox to survive after eating beasts or monsters, in short, it was not something they could provoke, of course, he and his surviving brothers were very glad that the monk did not die at that time, otherwise they would never have survived this time.

"What about Miss Mo?" asked one of the survivors.

Wuhuan was ashamed again, he didn't know, the market should have been ruined, but Miss Mo had so many ...... I guess it's going to be fine. What's more, if Miss Mo hadn't given her the magic weapon of the house, where would he have survived.

Miss Mo should be fine, and those children should be okay too. Wuhuan thought worriedly.

"Master!" Seeing that Wuhuan didn't answer, his expression was still quite melancholy, and the man shouted seriously.

"Oh, the poor monk doesn't know either!" Wu Huan came back to his senses and sighed.

"In that case, let's all set up an immortal position for Miss Mo, and let's make incense every day!" the young man from before said decisively.

"yes. That's a good point!"

The others followed along and played against this young man, and many of the people present were usually oppressed by this young man. But this time the catastrophe, this young man didn't take the opportunity to do anything bad, thank God, I hope he can be inspired by Master Wuhuan. Abandon evil and turn to good.

Wuhuan heard them say this. also nodded, although Miss Mo is not a Buddhist cultivator, but the public's incense and worship is definitely beneficial to Miss Mo's cultivation, of course, what the specific benefits, he can't say clearly, he faintly feels in his heart that it must be good.

It's been so many busy days. These people's food can be guaranteed for the time being, and they can save a little. At least until the next harvest season, Wuhuan said goodbye to these people and hurried to his house.

He didn't live with them, the catastrophe here made him feel something, he had been delayed for so many days, he should have found a quiet place to retreat, maybe he would have had an epiphany.

The place of his own house, specifically the place where he intended to place the magic weapon of that house, he had helped the group of survivors to find food and came to the neighborhood a few days ago, and from a distance, it was very suitable for his retreat.

It was a cliff, or rather, it was a cliff that stretched out a few feet square, right on the edge of a black hole, and could fall at any moment.

When he reached the vicinity of the cliff, Wu Huan flew up and hung above the cliff, Wu Huan carefully looked at the cliff, and there was a deep black hole on the side, and the unknown deterrent power surging made his whole body tremble.

Wuhuan didn't hesitate for long, and soon laid down the magic weapon of the house.

As soon as the magic weapon of the house stuck to the few feet square of land that stretched out, it was immediately like having roots, and the invisible roots penetrated into the ground everywhere, climbing hundreds of miles, densely packed, and the few feet square was deeply fastened to this cliff, and the houses attached to the land of these few feet square would never have the possibility of falling-

Wu Huan suddenly fell, fell to the door of the house, and pushed the door in.

The exterior of the house can be changed as you wish, but the interior furnishings remain the same.

Therefore, from the outside, this house looks like a small temple, the interior furnishings are simple and tidy, and there is nothing else except a futon in the dormitory.

The rest of the room is just a table, a pot of tea, and a teacup in the courtyard.

Wuhuan quickly sat down on the futon, and the person quickly settled down.

And after entering the house, the appearance of the original small temple of this house quickly disappeared, or rather, this is no longer a small temple, but a large gray stone, in the scorched mountain stone, extremely inconspicuous.

As the days passed, nothing changed here.

There is no grass growing near the black hole, and it is completely impossible to find food.

The group of people rescued by Wu Huan live in a place not too far from the black hole, and the area where they live is particularly strange, obviously not far from the black hole, and the other places are even far away from the black hole where they live is also not an inch of grass, but their area is full of flowers and trees, fruit trees, and the products of the fields are also good, but the people who have survived for them are still rich, but the people who have survived from far and near have come here, the population is increasing day by day, and some wild things are also greedy for the products here, and there are wild things in the fields from time to time。

The people who survived were almost all mortals, and it was not for nothing to cultivate immortals, but their qualifications were too poor.

Food was already scarce, and wild animals plagued the heavens and the earth, and even livestock, and people had to unite.

In a rather desolate, obviously ruinous place, there are occasional wild grasses among the earth, rocks and rubble, but the wild grass is obviously sparse, and there is obviously nothing to eat, but there are a few people here rummaging for something, these people are dressed very strangely, like beggars but not like, each of them seems to have several clothes of different sizes and even colors that do not match their image, and these people are in the image. Without exception, all of them have ruffians, more or less.

And the site of this near-ruin is the ruins of the ruined market.

"Oh my!"

One man shouted.

"What's rough. What the hell, scare me!" someone complained.

"Lao Qi is always like this! whenever the wind blows, he is afraid like a mouse. Someone complained.

Immediately afterward, there were several more people's boos and shameful laughter.

And one of them, who didn't seem to be so strong, but was obviously their leader, smiled knowingly and continued to rummage through his men.

"Oh my God......! Boss, come and see!" The seventh let out a frightened cry again.

"Exploding corpses?!" the leader raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look over. I saw Lao Qi standing in front of a mound in pity and horror, pointing at the mound with trembling hands, and his feet seemed to be entangled. In fact, Lao Qi's whole person trembled slightly.

And a few of his subordinates just hesitated, and then ran to Lao Qi's side, for so long, they have been digging around here from time to time, not just to dig up something that can be used. Then resell it to the village. Or in the newborn bazaar.

Since they came here to dig, and this is the ruins of the old market, they naturally pick up something useful from time to time, and at the same time, they naturally can't avoid seeing corpses, and the proportion of stumps seen is not small.

Speaking of which, the clothes they wore were not found in this ruin, although they were broken, but in this place where there was little food and clothing, they were still well dressed.

It's almost the end of autumn now. The grass is almost yellow, and the weather cools quickly. And who remembered to bring more clothes when they escaped at that time, if it weren't for Master Wuhuan, they wouldn't even be able to save their lives, at this time they came here to rummage, and they also had the purpose of looking for some clothes, and the clothes they found that could still be worn were intended to be sold to the village, and they could always be exchanged for some food.

With him here, there are only five people, in fact, he is not the only one of these few subordinates, the earth-shattering catastrophe of that day, the entire market was torn apart by that huge force, and only these few of his subordinates survived, and then there was a deep black hole-like ravine like a wall, and that side still existed, and none of them knew.

Although there were only four people gathered around, the crowd still blocked the Boss's view, and the Boss pushed one of them away and looked over.

In the line of sight, there was a palm exposed in the mound, and one of the fingers moved slightly, the palm was covered with dust and dirt, and the slightly moving hand looked particularly scary.

Like zombies.

Of course, this does not scare the boss.

The boss was dug out of the pile of dead people at the beginning, not to mention that the boss also has a spiritual root, although the spiritual root is not very good, but because of the adventure not long ago, now it is the foundation building period in the immortal cultivators, zombies?

I saw the boss look left and right and scolded: "It's all farther away!"

The third, seventh, sixth, and ninth hurriedly retreated.

The boss glanced at it, still a little disgusted that they were not far enough away, and said, "Farther away!"

A few of his men took seven or eight steps back again.

The boss seemed satisfied.

He turned his head, his fingers moving quickly, and the dirt under his feet splattered in all directions, and soon a man was revealed.

The boss looked at it with disgust, it was a woman, her body and face were covered with dirt, and it was obvious that there was still a breath of life.

This woman is alive!

This woman should have been buried here for a long time, and they had been coming and going for so long before that they hadn't even noticed......

And the few around saw the boss turn people out, fortunately, it doesn't seem to be a very ugly zombie, but without the permission of the boss, they can't get close, although the boss is now an immortal cultivator, but he didn't dislike and abandon them, but unfortunately the boss didn't find the storage device of the immortal cultivator here.

The boss's fingers moved again, and the dirt on the woman's head, face, and body was all gone, clean and without a trace of dust.

The boss's brows furrowed, this is an old woman, about forty or fifty years old, her eyebrows and eyes can vaguely see that she once looked very good, this woman can survive the catastrophe, the boss has begun to use divine sense to identify, whether this woman has a spiritual root, whether she is an immortal cultivator, he can't say for sure, after all, those who can cultivate immortals, especially women, rarely have such an old age.

And the stone to identify the spiritual root, he didn't have it, he could cultivate immortals himself, thanks to an adventure here, he was rummaging in the ruins, his finger was punctured, fortunately the blood flowing from his pierced finger actually dripped blood and recognized a treasure.

The power in that treasure allowed him to quickly break through from a mortal to the foundation building period of an immortal cultivator, of course, he knew that it was the foundation building period, or because there was a inheritance in that treasure, but when it was inherited to the foundation building period, there was nothing else.

He brought his subordinates over this time, in addition to rummaging through some clothes and useful things to wear, he hadn't tried his luck before to find a magic weapon, but after so long, this was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing, this woman was still alive.

"It's an old woman!" sighed the third child not far away.

They are short of women right now.

The boss had already crouched down, trying to pull something from the woman's fingers, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Boss, do you want us to help?" asked the sixth with sharp eyes.

The boss frowned and shook his head.

"It's better to cut off her fingers!" Lao Jiu suggested.

The boss shook his head again, he is an immortal cultivator, and his treasure inheritance pays special attention to cause and effect, he can't get the resources of immortal cultivation before he has achieved cause and effect, when the time comes, the difficulty will increase, and he almost can't survive the previous foundation-building heavenly thunder.

The reason why the boss tried to pull it off was that in addition to being really greedy for the ring, he also thought about what if he could take it off, since he couldn't take it off, the old woman was obviously still alive, it was better to save her, and then ask her for reward, it was best to give himself a ring for storage, of course, it would be good if he could ask her for some cultivation exercises and resources.

And when Mo Qing woke up, it was under the eyes of this person.

Mo Qing's eyes blinked again, still so, who is this person?

Mo Qing turned over, and his entire body immediately felt unprecedented soreness.

She remembered that she had seen Shi Lutian before she fell unconscious, where did Shi Lutian die, and what did he do?

Why knocked her unconscious.

"Who are you? I saved you!" said the man in front of the bed, unhappily.

Obviously, the man was very dissatisfied when he found that Mo Qing was not in the state, but he soon realized that since this woman had been buried for so long, and now that she suddenly woke up, her brain should still be confused, even if she was an immortal cultivator, it should not be much better, after all, the catastrophe of that night was too terrifying, not to mention that it completely subverted the Buddha Realm.

"I saved you!" The man emphasized again: "I dug you out in the ruins of the market, but I destroyed a lot of my magic weapons! And I saved you, but it took a lot of good pills!" Of course, he didn't actually spend any pills, of course, he did feed this woman some potions, but those potions were just ordinary people's medicines obtained from the only doctor in the market, and those medicines were not very good, and they may not be the right symptoms. (To be continued......)