Monk Yun and Monk Xile are about to go crazy, Mi Xiaojing is gone, the two of them are still waiting at first, ten years and eight years later, both of them can't wait, although they don't have to eat and drink, but it's too boring to stay here, the two tried to turn back, but soon found that they couldn't get out.

Can't move forward, and can't go back, the two of them are dumbfounded.

Without the guidance of Mi Xiaojing, without the role of the Purple Gold Giant Sword, the two Buddhist sects were trapped like this, and it was only now that the two of them really understood in their hearts how strong Mi Xiaojing was.

Earlier, the two of them were actually a little dissatisfied with Mi Xiaojing in their hearts, of course, it was just a dissatisfaction in their hearts, and they were actually very proud to be able to cultivate to the current realm.

What to do?

The two of them looked at each other, and finally the Joy Monk smiled bitterly: "Let's keep it...... Maybe he'll be out soon......"

Monk Yun touched his bald head, his face was full of bitterness, and said, "If we can't get out, won't we be trapped here?"

The Monk of Joy pondered for a moment and said, "I'll calculate...... although he is not a calculating person, he still has some strange means.

Take out a shell containing ancient meaning, a bit similar to a turtle shell, but this is not a turtle shell, but some kind of magic weapon refined, not even a Buddhist lineage, but a magic weapon belonging to the immortals, and I don't know where he got it, it is very likely that he robbed the treasure of a certain master.

This treasure looks colorful, revealing a trace of time.

Yun Monk Qi said: "What is this?"

"Qiankun dip, a gadget...... A long, long time ago, I got ......"

Monk Xile said while sighing a sigh, a cloud of mist quickly appeared in the Qiankun dip, he stared at the change of the mist, Monk Yun also watched on the side, he didn't understand the mystery, but he was also very curious.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the white mist swirled rapidly, and all kinds of strange changes finally dissipated.

The face of the Monk of Joy was not good-looking.

Monk Yun asked, "How's that?"

The monk looked constipated, and only after a while did he say, "Buddha...... Alas, he's fine, and there's good, we're more miserable...... Wait...... I don't know how much time. ”

The most terrible thing is that the two of them don't know how long they will be trapped here, because his calculation is not very accurate, and he can only roughly understand the point, this time can not be judged, it may be a few days, it may be decades, and it may even reach a hundred years and hundreds of years.

This conclusion made the Joy Monk almost collapse, it's not that he can't stand it for so long, the key is that he is suffering from time, but Mi Xiaojing is making a fortune, which is really unbearable, too jealous, too bastard.

Monk Yun was also stunned, stunned for a while, and said, "How much time?" can you have an approximate ...... Otherwise...... How wait?"

The Joy Monk sighed: "Alas...... No matter how long it takes, you have to wait, do you have a way to get out? Here, you can't even enter the void!" If they can enter the void, there is still room for manoeuvre, but they are in the process of being relicted, and this relic, the cultivation in front of them is so high that it is simply beyond their reach.

Monk Yun silently found a place, sat down cross-legged, and was no longer interested in talking, this kind of place where he could not advance or retreat, he could only cultivate, just like being imprisoned before, cultivation was the best way to stay up time.

The Joy Monk found another position, and also sat down and began to cultivate, they are all smart people, there is no need to rush to get angry, fortunately, both of them are powerful Buddhas, and once they calm down, they will quickly enter the state of cultivation.

There is no time for cultivation, this is the only way for the two of them to deal with it, if they are sober for a hundred years and have nothing to do, that person will really go crazy because of loneliness.

Mi Xiaojing didn't know that the two of them were trapped outside, and when he began to collapse on the entire continent, he had gradually woken up, although his perception continued, but he already had his own consciousness observing, and he was almost completely immersed in his perception before, and he couldn't pay attention to the others.

Now, when Mi Xiaojing opened his eyes, there was a post-apocalyptic scene in front of him, a bit like the hometown planet he had escaped from, except that it had collapsed more completely and more cruelly.

Mi Xiaojing was shocked to find that his strength and realm had been raised to a height close to the peak of the Golden Immortal, and suddenly, he had a hint of realization, this was not his own credit, but a gift from this place, strictly speaking, it should be a gift from the owner of the relict to himself.

Why?

When Mi Xiaojing had a hint of enlightenment, the first question arose, why did this person give himself a gift and raise his strength to a terrible level, now it seems that this person has a strength that is not lower than that of the White Emperor, or even higher, which is very terrifying, but why did he have such a move?

Since he obtained the Purple Gold Giant Sword, the entire Relic has almost no great malice towards him, even if there are some attacks, he can easily deal with them, so it shows that the Relic has no hostility towards him, so he came all the way to the Purple Mansion, which Mi Xiaojing is now very sure of.

There is another point, Mi Xiaojing faintly felt that the owner of this corpse was still there, and it was really difficult for a master who had cultivated to this level to die, but Mi Xiaojing couldn't judge in what form the other party existed in for the time being, but he had a strong feeling that he should be about to meet the owner of this place.

When the continent collapsed, life was destroyed, everything was finished, and the heavens and the earth became a chaos, Mi Xiaojing felt that the surroundings were like sandstorms raging, of course, it had no effect on him.

This state lasted for half a year, and at a certain moment, suddenly, the heavens and the earth calmed down, the turbidity was clear, and the earth and the sky reappeared.

It's just that the earth is golden, like a desert, but this desert is flat, endless, yellow and blue, extremely weird.

After Mi Xiaojing's strength skyrocketed, he had no heart for these changes at all, he had his own guesses, just hovering quietly in the air, and even the sword had shrunk to the back of his head, becoming only the size of a palm, but there was a circle of sword light surrounding, just like a certain Buddhist boss, there was a circle of Buddha light behind his head, but the back of his head was not Buddha light, but countless small swords, reflecting the sharp sword light.

Mi Xiaojing's divine sense swept across the earth and sky over and over again, and there was a dead silence around him.

A sand dune suddenly arched, Mi Xiaojing's heart moved slightly, and the person had already teleported over.

About a hundred meters away from the sand dunes, Mi Xiaojing came out, he stared at the sand dunes, because his divine sense swept by, he felt some kind of huge will and breath.

Is Ken finally coming out?