Chapter Eighty-Four, Aftermath
Time is always scattered in a moment of abnormal mental concentration, and the person in it may only feel that it is just a matter of a snap of a finger.
That is, the old man entered, and it had been a day.
In the depths.
The gloomy fire was at the main entrance of the silver-white tower, a wide hall. The flickering and flickering fire is like a seed that has been sprinkled in the air, gathering like a drizzle.
The style inside the silver-white tower is very simple, and the winding and narrow road confirms a point, as if the wellhead is deep from below.
The real core space of this tower, however, is underground, penetrating all the time. The tower shape above can be said to be just an empty shell.
Fan-shaped room.
Not big or small a few zhang high, the height of the macro room where normal people live is not spacious.
At this time, the faint and dull voice of the village chief came from inside.
"Does it really have to be like this?"
"We are in the same vein, don't you understand why we are doing this?"
"I know, but it's not just a land. ”
In just a few words, the village chief's voice, the more painful and painful, and the bitterness of people's hearts, couldn't help but shrink and pause.
Except for the other voice, full of a performance, calm.
It gives people the impression that those words are said after thinking, so methodical, and so consistent.
"That's it!"
There was a pause before the voice continued.
"Now you have been infiltrated by an emotion, and you can't make this choice. ”
"I ......"
"Let's go back. ”
It didn't take long for him, dressed in a long robe, to walk out with a cane.
Looking ahead, there were no lights, no bright doors, and he slowly left.
......
Solstice Academy.
At noon, on a wide square, on a high platform.
There was a middle-aged man, standing on it, surrounded by disciples in pale white clothes, and the atmosphere was very solemn, as if listening to him.
Middle-aged, his long hair has not been tidied up, his shawl is fluffy, he dances wildly when the wind blows, he is very sloppy, wearing a blue single coat, and there is no ancient fluttering, it is simple and clear.
The middle-aged man grabbed a pile of papers in his left hand, pointed to the first piece of paper with his right hand, and said sharply to the group of disciples: "I am not a teacher, let alone an elder, just a person who lives overnight.
I don't have any skills, and I can't tell you anything, so I can only tell you about these creatures other than the human race. ”
After speaking, he separated the first piece of paper and showed it in the eyes of the people in the audience.
At this time, one of the disciples who was higher in the front looked at the creature on the paper map and smiled: "With two wings, but the body is dozens of times smaller, such an opponent, I can fight ten with one hand." ”
As soon as the man finished speaking, the group below laughed at the same time, and their voices echoed through the square.
The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed as he spoke, "This is the first one I want to tell you, in a cold-blooded duel, this creature only needs three breaths to kill you. ”
"It can't be. ”
"The scarce creatures are becoming more and more terrifying, and this creature is one of them, the Sinking Gu Beast. ”
When everyone heard this name, which they had never heard before, they all fell silent and stood like a tree, an upright tree.
The next picture, which shows a centipede with no limbs, lying on a blank piece of paper in the manner of a snake.
The middle-aged man looked down, squinted and asked them, "Do you know what race this creature belongs to?"
"If you want to say that the most widely distributed, there is only this clan, not to mention the strength, the shape of the beast has no boundaries at all, and even the demon clan can't compare. ”
A disciple stood up, paused in his speech, and said slowly.
After the disciple sat down, the middle-aged man's sleeve flicked over the picture. In an instant, a line appeared in the blank part of the picture, and the words could just be seen clearly.
Zerg, stinger lion bugs.
Between the pitches, at the junction of the sky, it was already the color of dusk, except for the ethereal clouds and smoke floating there.
For such a long time, that group of disciples heard a lot of creatures that they had never seen before, the two-headed gibbons of the Fu tribe, the red-tailed leopard, and so on......
When the middle-aged man was about to leave, a disciple with a huge body asked him, "Xu Guan, where do these alien races you mentioned live?"
The middle-aged man did not look back, but walked forward, and after walking a little far, he opened his mouth to explain, and said to the man:
"Is this it?
After saying that, the middle-aged man left.
That group of disciples didn't feel that it would be very tiring to blow up all afternoons like this, after all, they were no longer ordinary people.
Think of it this way, those who haven't exercised and those who have exercised are two levels, and now they are the second.
It was late at night.
The middle-aged man did not use the strength in his body, and advanced very slowly close to his body, and finally he came to the most corner of the residence, compared to other buildings, the residence here is somewhat mutilated, and some are not in shape.
As soon as you enter, you can see two staircases, and a wall in the middle, surrounded by white decorations.
As soon as the middle-aged man stepped out, a voice came from behind the door, as if it was already blocked there.
"Xu Chaosheng, you're back. ”
I saw an old man dressed in yellowed and white clothes, slowly walking out from behind the door, his skin was shriveled, his face was a little haggard, his hair was sparse and white, and there were few hairs.
Xu Chaosheng nodded, walked over cautiously to support the old man, and then said, "Ancient, why did you come out?"
"I'm so idle, go out for a walk. ”
The ancient smiled cheerfully, shook off Xu Chaosheng's hand, and strode forward, giving people the appearance of being old and strong.
Xu Chaosheng looked at the old man in front of him, and for some reason, he clenched his fists, and at the same time regretted in his heart, and said secretly with a wry smile.
If there is no day, if I don't come out, how can I meet that young man, and how can I hurt you to be so down.
Xu Chaosheng stretched out a hand and opened his palm, but it didn't take long for a faint blue flame to appear in his palm, and in the depths of the faint blue, there was a wisp of gold, which was terrifying and gave people a heart-wrenching feeling.
Fire?
Am I no longer deserving of it?
On the other side of the continent, when Xu Chaosheng opened his palm, he showed that flame.
In the Phantom Beast Star Forest, the two places of the Snow Miao Heavenly Sect also began to change.
The orb, covered in flames, quietly revealed a corner and revealed itself in the world, falling out of bones that seemed to have been burned by thunder, and from the shape, it seemed to be a foot.
And the golden light on the top of the mountain, which stood at the pinnacle, slowly began to be less dazzling.
The surrounding land is also beginning to collapse.
That golden light, as long as it is one zhang high, so much time has passed, no matter how strong the mana is, if he wants to collect that golden light, that golden light will not move at all.