Nine hundred and ten
Facing the shattered monk, everyone was silent.
They all knew what it was like to have broken souls, and they could only watch the glutinous rice quietly.
Among these people, there are also alliance monks who are not disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect, but they are not like the previous one, but they can be regarded as groups of three or five, but at this moment, they have not thought of anything like the persecution of them by the Thousand Thousand Sect.
It was only then that one of the Alliance monks suddenly looked around and said, "This...... There seems to be another monk in your team, why haven't you seen anyone else? ”
Everyone was stunned, and looked around, only to find that the monk who had been silently following behind had disappeared without knowing when, and they all immediately showed surprised looks.
"I remember he was standing behind us, huh?" There was a disciple of the Qianren Sect who had been following the glutinous rice, and he immediately spoke.
"Not necessarily, right? I haven't noticed his existence all the time. It was a mess before, and I didn't even think of anyone else. There was also a guy standing with him next to him who said this.
When he said this, the person who originally said that he had seen the alliance monk also began to hesitate, and he didn't know that he had really seen the other party, but it was just that he had some confusion in his memory because of the suddenness of the incident, and his words became less resolute.
The one who remembers that guy the most is Zong Wude. He himself had not experienced any changes, and because he was surprised, he turned his head to look at the monk several times. At this time, after listening to the nonsense of the guy who was suffering, I realized that the monk was not a monk in the Thousand Thousand Sect.
Zong Wude felt a little strange before, and he didn't know why the monk suddenly became strange, but now when he thought about it, he immediately understood. In the end, he himself is a helpless casual cultivator. I can understand those sensitive minds.
However, even if he figured it out, Zong Wude was still a little crying and laughing.
He saw that the stupid monk's soul was shattered, and it had nothing to do with glutinous rice, and he didn't know what that guy thought. If you run away alone in this fairy forest, you are not afraid of encountering something that you can't handle.
Thinking so, Zong Wude didn't say these words. He just stood up and said he had seen the monk. Originally, he was standing at the border of the immortal forest not far away, but he didn't know where he was hiding now.
With Zong Wude's words, plus a few disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect next to him. It just proves that the Alliance monk is in this place.
None of the monks who can come here to experience the situation really don't know the situation, and they didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning, but now they analyze it like this. I immediately understood, and suddenly I was embarrassed. Especially those few monks who did not belong to the Thousand Thousand Sects. couldn't help but quietly look at Nuomi's expression, as if she was afraid that she would suddenly turn her face and reveal some hideous appearance.
Fortunately, glutinous rice is not really hiding any evil intentions, and there is no behavior such as a sudden change of face. I just frowned and didn't say anything. Even the disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect who wanted to speak on the side were stopped by her and spoke quietly. "These things don't really matter. If you can trust me. Even if you are by my side, I will never leave you alone when you are in trouble. But if you can't believe it, then say it early, say goodbye and leave, and want to share the food on hand with each other. So that the two sides can look better on the face. It's not like we'll never see each other again after we leave this fairy forest, so it's still an alliance, right? ”
As soon as she said this, those alliance monks suddenly remembered that they had run out without preparing much of their own things, and that the food and drink along the way were all taken from glutinous rice.
Moreover, it is indeed just like what Nuomi said, even if they go out of this immortal forest, they are still allies, and they always have to see each other, but no one thinks that they will fall in this immortal forest, let alone think that if they leave this immortal forest, they will cut off contact with the Qianren Sect.
With the words of glutinous rice, those monks did not reveal the intention of leaving, and they all expressed that they did not have those messy ideas, and were willing to advance and retreat with the team.
Whether or not this is what they really think in their hearts, only they know.
Glutinous rice didn't bother much, and when he heard them agree, he just nodded, and didn't dwell on this issue anymore.
At this time, where did they dare to disperse the team and go to each other to find someone like before, they all huddled tightly near the team, for fear that something would happen to them again.
In Zong Wude's opinion, this is really ridiculous enough. He, the person who followed him, knew best that when something happened, he didn't care whether he was with others or not. When something happened just now, wasn't it a whole team of people who collectively started to stay?
However, Zong Wude naturally would not say these words. He is now getting his wish and joining the small team beside Nuomi. A group of monks walked slowly down the road with the shattered monk.
The shattered guy didn't react much for a long time, his eyes were dull, and he didn't even react to any scars on his body. It was only when they saw the wounds on this man's body that they suddenly realized that he was actually injured, and hurriedly treated him.
Inevitably, some monks whispered that they should not go on the road with such a burden.
But after thinking about it, I felt that if I became like this, I still wanted to be taken by the team and return to the sect, maybe there was still some hope, so I didn't say anything more.
The fairy forest was terrifyingly quiet.
Nuomi asked for the map, and followed the route she had drawn earlier, slowly walking to the side, trying to find the other scattered teams.
However, no matter how far they went, it was as if the fairy forest had completely changed, and it was completely different from what they had drawn on their map. No matter how far you go, the scenery on both sides has not changed much, but it seems that you will never see the end of the path of reincarnation.
Not to mention the team that should have been seen, even the alliance monk who escaped halfway, but he didn't make any noise in this immortal forest, and it was so quiet that people felt terrible. In such an oppressive silence, many people even began to wonder if they were the only living beings in the immortal forest, and even the spiritual trees growing beside them were illusory beings.
Glutinous rice led the way in front, and it was supposed to walk quite fast. But after walking for a while, her pace gradually slowed down. Later, she even stopped for a moment every few steps, reaching out to touch the spirit wood fairy grass growing around her, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
“…… Deputy Instructor? "There are disciples of the Thousand Thousand Sect who are close to each other, and they can't help but want to ask.
Nuomi just turned around and smiled at him, shook her head again, and didn't answer his questions.
Because Nuomi herself hadn't figured out what the fairy forest was now - yes, she had already determined that this fairy forest was not the one they were standing on. She touched those fairy grasses in order to try to feel the vague wisdom of these fairy grasses.
She had also seen many illusions, and now the fairy grass growing in this fairy forest also had a little weak divine sense, and it didn't look like something illusory. They really grew in this fairy forest, but this was by no means the fairy forest that glutinous rice had been staying in.
Glutinous rice even quietly took out a leaf from the fairy grass that had been transplanted into the ethereal fantasy world, and compared it with the fairy grass outside, he immediately found a difference.
The immortal grasses in front of her now were older than the ones she had hidden, with a faint hint of true dragon aura.
Even a trace of it is enough to shock the world. Nuomi has never seen anything in the immortal cultivation world that has the breath of a true dragon. And all the jade slips she had seen said that the true dragon was a race that had left the human world, and it had not existed in the human world for a long time, let alone left its own breath.
It is only in some enclosed Ancient Lands that it is possible to find some items left behind by real dragons.
But anything that is tainted with the breath of a true dragon, no matter what it is, will be worshiped by the monk as a treasure. Legend has it that as long as a monk can penetrate and absorb the breath of the true dragon, then no matter what kind of talent he has, he can almost safely step into the Yuan Infant Stage.
"Here...... Could it be the legendary ancient holy place hidden by the Xuantian Pavilion? ”
Glutinous rice only dared to whisper these words in his heart, but he couldn't take them out and discuss them with the monks around him. She wanted to talk to the pillar, but now that all the monks were around her, she couldn't pull the pillar to the side to speak, so she put the thought down for the time being.
As for those immortal grasses with the breath of a true dragon, they are not all. But anyone who could feel the breath of the true dragon from it, after consulting their meaning, the glutinous rice was carefully dug up by the roots, and it was also sent into the ethereal fantasy realm. To outsiders, what she did was very much like putting the fairy grass into a storage bag, which was also something that alchemists would often do, and it was not very surprising.
Even, these behaviors of glutinous rice made the monks around her feel at ease.
Since the glutinous rice can still calmly collect the fairy grass, it can be seen that the situation is still within her control.
Nuomi didn't know that what she did unconsciously could appease such a large group of monks. (To be continued) R580