Chapter 75: The Old Man Reunites Strange
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There were 14 people in the whole team, and at the front of the team stood the short-haired youth, who looked like the leader, and in the line behind the youth. Standing side by side, one old and one young, immediately caught my eye.
The old man was rickety, and his back was very hunched. The old man was on display, his withered white hair was neat, his beard was gray, his eyes were cloudy, and there was no trace of light, and if it weren't for the occasional floating glint in his eyes when he looked at me, I would have thought he was blind.
He was dressed in a very ordinary coarse cloth robe. He actually wore cloth shoes on his feet, and cloth shoes were worn in this era, even among monks.
And beside her was a slender woman, with bright teeth and bright eyes, and her eyes were bright, and she knew that there were many things hidden in her heart at a glance.
Her long, supple black hair was tied behind her forehead, and a simple red rope tied her hair around her forehead so that it would not hang down to cover her round and full forehead.
He is about 68 meters tall. With a fair face and beautiful facial features, even if she is now wearing a plain tight-fitting practice uniform, she can't hide her unique temperament and beauty.
She just stood in the crowd, no need to speak, anyone could see her existence at a glance, and her temperament was as outstanding as standing out from the crowd.
The woman was supporting the old man, standing quietly in the crowd, not speaking, and when the monks around her passed by, they couldn't help but look at the woman a few more times.
"It's their grandfather and grandson!" I stared at them for a long time. It is determined that they are Zhang Xuan and Zhang Zhiyuan's grandfather and grandson.
Although the faces of the grandparents in front of me have changed dramatically, I can still recognize them accurately.
I didn't expect to be able to meet the two of them here by such a coincidence.
We first met in Meishan Village, and after that separation, I thought we would never meet again, but I didn't expect to meet again now.
10 years have passed, and the 16-year-old, strong and self-reliant little girl Zhang Xuan has grown into a tall and mature 26-year-old temperament beauty. Zhang Xuan's changes are too great, looking at her appearance, there is only a little bit of similarity, and I mainly recognize her identity through her eyes.
As always, he is calm and firm, and his big eyes are full of thoughts.
I sighed, this feeling of goodbye in 10 years.
While I was staring at them, Zhang Xuan's grandfather and grandson were also observing me. All the blood of the beans.
I wore a robe and a hood on my head. So they could only see my eyes.
Zhang Xuan: It's impossible for them to see through my identity through my eyes.
10 years ago, my eyes were clear and calm, I was the big boy next door, but now, my eyes are deep and introverted, a bottomless pit, and no one will associate the current me with the same me 10 years ago.
The thousands of lifetimes of experience in the reincarnation illusion have created my mature and stable mind, and my actual experience now is equivalent to that of an old monster over 2,000 years old.
Zhang Zhiyuan just glanced at me casually and looked away, but Zhang Xuan stared at my eyes for a long time without looking away.
I calmly faced her gaze, and looked at her for a moment, and at the very moment of that staring, I suddenly remembered that when I was in the grave 10 years ago, she seemed to have touched me underneath.
A funny thought crossed my mind, and I wondered if she still remembered it.
Zhang Xuan's eyes were calm, and she met me indifferently, and then looked away, she didn't recognize me.
"Would you like to join us? Our highest combat power, there is a half-step ghost king, infinitely close to the ghost king, and the strength is very strong. The short-haired young man asked me.
"I'm willing to join." I blinked, shifted my gaze away from Zhang Xuan, looked at the short-haired youth, and said calmly.
"Zhang Xuan." The short-haired young man looked at me and said.
"Zheng Jun." I made up a random name, and my true identity cannot be revealed for the time being.
The others didn't introduce themselves one by one, and their attitude towards me was not light, I only joined temporarily, and I didn't need to be very enthusiastic.
Looking at Zhang Xuan and Zhang Zhiyuan not far away, I was a little surprised, I didn't expect that both of them had embarked on the path of cultivation. Only monks can enter the passage.
"Let's go, our team is led by the half-step ghost king." After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, a beautiful young woman walked out of the team, she was the half-step ghost king in the team.
"Hum," she didn't say much, her eyes widened, and a dark purple ghost domain rushed out of her body, enveloping us, and then a group of 15 of us closed together and slaughtered into the gargoyle army.
At this time, I looked back and saw that many monks had turned around and left the passage with a sad face, they were not capable of breaking through the formation, and no one was willing to take them through the formation.
"Pemba,"
With the half-step ghost king leading, the pressure on the team was greatly reduced, but there were too many stone statues around us, surrounding us, making it difficult for us to move.
I didn't mean to break out my real combat power, the cultivation I showed in front of everyone was a medium ghost general, this is a cultivation that is neither high nor low, and it is precisely because of this that Liu Xuan invited me to join.
"Boom," I suppressed my strength, burst out with the energy intensity of a medium ghost general, and struck out with one palm, shaking back the gargoyle who broke through the defense line.
What surprised me the most was that Zhang Zhiyuan's cultivation was actually a half-step ghost king, at this time he and Zhang Xuan walked at the back, and after the team was broken, they could often play a strong heaven and earth rule with a flick of their hands, and shock the swarming gargoyles far away.
"Ahem," Zhang Zhiyuan coughed violently as he exerted his fierce strength.
"Grandpa, be careful, don't touch the injury." Zhang Xuan was beside Zhang Zhiyuan, frowning, with a worried face.
"Strange, how can there be a double seal in Zhang Zhiyuan's sea of divine consciousness? And his soul was wounded. ”
I pretended to fight off the gargoyle with "difficulty", focusing on Zhang Zhiyuan and sensing that something was wrong with him.
"Grandpa, I'll help you get on top, you can rest first." At this time, Zhang Xuan came to Zhang Zhiyuan's side and helped him repel the three stone statues.
"Don't call me grandpa, I'm not your grandpa." Zhang Zhiyuan didn't seem to like Zhang Xuan very much.
Zhang Xuan was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything, looking enthusiastic.
"I'm sorry for you." Zhang Xuan nodded at Zhang Xuan, pulled Zhang Zhiyuan back to the center of the team, and moved forward with the team.
At the moment when Zhang Zhiyuan's grandfather and grandson turned to leave, my divine sense "saw" Zhang Xuan's eyes showed a cruel gaze.
"This is also a hypocritical smiling tiger." I couldn't help but shake my head.
In the 1-kilometer journey, there are gargoyets all the way, the closer to the peaks, the higher the cultivation of the gargoyles, at the beginning they are still inferior ghost generals, and in the back, every gargoyle is a superior ghost general.
"Bang," the half-step ghost king ghost domain in the lead was broken, and he received a blow from the gargoyle on the shoulder, and he was directly dislocated.
"Speed up, there's still 200 meters left!"
She gritted her teeth and insisted, ignoring the dislocated arm, and once again sacrificed the prototype of the ghost domain, and with great difficulty knocked the gargoyle in front of her away.
The ghost generals in the team are more or less colorful, and the high-intensity battles make them overwhelmed, but fortunately, the gargoyle people are not heavy, they just want to repel the monks, so the attacks are mainly suppressed, and there are few killing moves.
Otherwise, hmph, the overwhelming ghost-level stone statues can drown these monks to death.
"Sonorous ~~"
When we reached the last 100 meters, there were actually 10 half-step ghost king-level stone statues, and behind them, there was actually an inferior ghost king stone statue.
A total of 11 stone statuettes stood in front of us.
"I see, the gargoyle is just a test of the monk's strength, and the gargoyle will be assigned according to the strength of the monk who enters the battle, there are two half-step ghost kings in our team, if all of them are ghost gargoyles, there is not much challenge."
I suddenly came to my senses.
So the crisis of the team is coming, such a strong lineup of gargoyles, if you want to break through, the team of 15 people, at least half of them will die. At a distance of 100 meters, fast and agile, it may be possible to skillfully traverse the past.
"Oops!" Zhang Zhiyuan and the young woman glanced at each other, their faces changed greatly, and the monks in the team also had their eyelids jumping wildly.
"How could there be such a thing!" Zhang Xuan hurriedly walked to the front of the team, looked at the 11 stone statues at the foot of the mountain peak in horror, and panicked for a while.
"Well, it's your luck to have me here." I muttered in my heart, and then an invisible force appeared out of thin air and slammed into the 11 stone statuettes, instantly blasting them into rubble.
"Uh." Suddenly, the crowd grew their mouths.
I was also amazed, and looked at the scene in front of me in amazement, anyway, they didn't know that I did it, and I didn't want to expose it yet.