Chapter 3: My Goldfinger Is So Vulgar and Late!
When it was all over, everyone was silent, and the turn of events came too suddenly.
In the end, it was the small stones that broke the eerie peace.
His little black face was covered with bruises, and he looked horrified, "Was that the Doomsday monster just now?" β
The words of a small stone are like a boulder thrown into the calm water.
The rest of the survivors were filled with fear, and they exchanged words with each other to vent their inner turmoil.
"There really are doomsday monsters, it's terrifying!"
"Will this doomsday monster destroy Hulu Town?"
"Woo...... It's terrible, where are you, father, Minji is afraid. β
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"Is this some kind of revelation? Why did the Doomsday Monster come to Hulu Town? β
In the town official hall, a red-bearded and sloppy man sat casually on the ground in the messy hall, talking to himself with a worried face.
The other two people beside him were also embarrassed, with complicated and frightened expressions.
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Under the fiery red gourd with divine light, the old mayor looked at it with some sadness and said, "Hundreds of years have passed, and the other children have not escaped the catastrophe in the end. β
The Divine Fire Gourd shook and said, "Grandpa, my brother and younger brothers will definitely return, and your cultivation and injuries will definitely recover." β
The old mayor's cloudy eyes looked at the sky, and he affirmed to the Divine Fire Gourd: "Yes, the account of the demon dragon and the gray mist doomsday monster has not yet been settled." β
"When everything in this gourd town is settled, it's time to leave and take a chance, and see if we can speed up the recovery of strength."
"Grandpa, there are still about two months before I am born, and it will not be a problem to settle in Hulu Town."
"The main thing is to watch out for the doomsday monster!" The fiery red gourd shook towards the old mayor.
After continuing to communicate with the old mayor for a while, the divine fire gourd was confined with a red light.
Reverting to its uneventful appearance, it was clear that it had fallen asleep.
The old mayor walked around the town after the Divine Fire Gourd slumbered.
Along the way, the old mayor saw that most of the children were still dominated by fear, and couldn't help muttering: "These children must be tempered and tempered, otherwise they will not be able to become eagles after all." β
With a decision in his heart, the old mayor disappeared in place and appeared in the town official hall.
In the messy hall, the red-bearded sloppy man and the others were slightly surprised when they saw the old mayor coming, and quickly stood up and asked, "Teacher (mayor), why are you here?" β
The old mayor looked around, looked at the red-bearded scruffy man, and sighed softly, "If you can't overcome the fear in your heart, you won't be able to take that step in the end."
"Disappointed the teacher." The red-bearded sloppy man said with guilt on his face.
The old mayor shook his head, turned to look at a painting hanging on the front wall of the hall, and said to the sloppy man with the red beard:
"Let's prepare, in the next few days, you will bring this painting and escort the talented children in our town to the Wild Cloud Heavenly Palace."
After thinking about it, the old mayor took out a vine leaf that burned like a flame out of thin air.
He handed the vine leaf to the red-bearded sloppy man and instructed him, "When the time comes, you will give this old vine leaf to the Seven Elders of the Wasted Cloud Heavenly Palace, and ask him to help take care of Hulu Town." β
Now the red-bearded sloppy man still doesn't know where his teacher is coming, which is obviously seeking a powerful refuge for Hulu Town.
He didn't ask why, his heart was heavy and he took the old vine leaf like a flame, and his voice was a little hoarse and promised: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely send all the children in the town to the Wild Cloud Heavenly Palace!" β
Seeing this, Lao Zhen nodded, and said to the other two: "If you are not injured, you will go to the town to help, and if you are seriously injured, you will hurry to the witch's house for treatment, what's the matter?" β
"Yes!"
The other two said respectfully, and then left the town hall with the red-bearded scruffy man.
So after everyone left, the old mayor also left the hall and did not know where to go.
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Not far from the old vines in Hulu Town, a low house stood quietly, the light of the demon butter lamp swaying in the darkness, blooming a faint light to expel the darkness.
"Squeak~"
The closed door was pushed open by a thin figure, making a noise in the night.
"Whew~"
After entering the house, Maku'e fell directly on the bed, feeling a wave of visceral tiredness sweeping over him.
He stared blankly at the cobweb-strewn roof, remembering what had happened that night.
"The breath that chokes Him? A taste that disgusts Him? The power that terrifies all beings? β
"Who is he? An eerie gray mist? β
"What is that power?"
"Could it be...... Didn't my cheat finger get rid of the late clichΓ© plot either? β
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Although Makuai is tired, his mind is very active.
"Whew~"
"When I was fighting just now, my body was transformed again, which seems to be very different from the body of ten thousand leaks."
As soon as he turned over and sat on the bed, feeling the power in his body far beyond before, he frowned slightly and muttered to himself.
In the eyes of Mu Er, this matter was far more important than that "Him" and the Void Golden Finger, after all, it was related to his cultivation future.
has always been shrouded in the unwillingness and despair of not making any progress in strength, and now that he finally sees the hope of strength progress, how can he not explore and pay attention?
Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Mu Er's slightly frowning brow stretched and regained his composure.
He understands that many things in the world are inconclusive just by thinking, and that it takes practice to explore the secrets shrouded in fog.
So he began to adjust his breathing, and the demon butter lamp gradually became calmer and calmer as it gradually dimmed.
It's like a silent night.
The heartbeat slowed, the breath was long and subtle, and the mind seemed to stop.
Before he knew it, he had reached an ethereal state.
Suddenly, a dark glow appeared from the body of the curtain and in the next moment, he disappeared into the cabin under the envelopment of the ghostly light.
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One side is infinitely vast, there is no difference between high and low, and there is no place for length, and the figure of the shadow of the shadow flashes through the intermittent light.
In an instant, Maku's mind changed out of the ethereal realm, and he looked at the strange place with great vigilance.
He looked at the pitch-black stone tablet not far away, which exuded the aura of the Great Dao and the meaning of eternity, and thought thoughtfully
This stele is so vast and great that it seems that this vast void is not worth mentioning in front of it.
In an instant, an indescribable ghostly light shot out from the stone tablet and onto the curtain.
There was a look of enlightenment in his eyes, and he already knew some of the superficial effects of the stele.
Even his leaky body will not be a problem in the future.
Because when that wisp of gray mist invaded him, it had already been absorbed by the Heavenly Monument of the Doom Tribulation Dao, and in this process, his body was naturally transformed into the Doom Doom Dao Body!
This strange pitch-black stone tablet is called the Zhen'er Crossing Tribulation Dao Heavenly Monument, and the specific origin is obviously not something that Mu Er can know at this time.
To put it simply, the Celestial Monument of the Doom Doom Dao can suppress the Doom Doom and transform its power into a special power called the Doom Dao.
The Heavenly Monument can summon countless beings who have been destroyed by the apocalypse.
Whether it is a matter or a powerful being, as long as they once existed, they can be embodied in this void world.
Even with enough Tribulation Dao power, the curtain can even make these completely fallen existences reverse the life and death of time and space and return again!
To put it simply, at present, the Heavenly Monument of the Zhen'er Crossing Dao is just a transfer station that can turn the virtual into reality, and the Dao Force of the Crossing Tribulation is the panacea that activates this secondary station.
"Sure enough, my golden finger can't get rid of the late urine?"
Knowing some of the functions of this void world and the Heavenly Monument of the Suppression of Doom, the heart of the curtain was extremely complicated, and in the end, all the feelings turned into a gloomy sigh.
After sighing, Mu Erxin looked at the forty-nine on the tablet, and his heart gradually became hot.
He was looking forward to what wonderful effects these Tribulation Dao powers could bring!