Chapter Ninety-Five: Departure
The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier, and there is no intention of stopping.
Inside the old temple, the green lights are shining, shining on this small Buddhist hall, everything seems so peaceful and quiet, even the Western gods who were nailed to the wall do not look weird and terrifying in this atmosphere at this moment.
Jiang Zhan sat quietly in front of the bronze ancient Buddha, forgetting everything around him, and all his attention was concentrated in his eyebrows.
The white jade stele stands suspended in the air, and it seems to weigh ten thousand pounds, and the blood-colored giant sword in the sea of knowledge is far away, each occupying a heaven and earth.
Jiang Zhan's consciousness wandered on the white jade stele, which was covered with complex lines and patterns, obscure, and no matter how Jiang Zhan speculated, he could not understand the connotation of these carvings.
He only felt that there was a strong connection between these carved lines, and occasionally there was a throbbing verve, but he could not grasp the throbbing sensation of either studying the lines from a single point or taking in all the carvings.
Time flies, and a few days are fleeting.
At the exit of the grassland, everyone sat on the ground, everyone had a satisfied joy on their faces, and under the guidance of the little beast, everyone found a ruin, which was full of mutilated magic weapons and endless corpses.
In that environment, everyone naturally did not dare to go deep and only lingered on the periphery, but even so, everyone gained a lot.
There are many broken magic weapons, and they still have great power, just like Liu Yan picked up a broken piece of jade Ruyi, the remnants of the previous director in it have long since dissipated, and she can easily control it.
Just swaying at will, Yu Ruyi bloomed with terrifying colored light, and everything touched by the colored light turned into ice sculptures, such power, even the short and stout middle-aged martial artists of the Six Heavens Realm of the Innate Stage felt creepy, and they definitely didn't want to touch it.
Liu Yan's own true yuan has a cold aura, and this piece of broken jade Ruyi is a match for her.
And Nala's harvest is enough to shock everyone's attention, on top of her petite body, she actually carried a huge Guan Dao, this Guan Dao is completely different from the ordinary Guan Dao, at least several times larger, from a distance, even bigger than Nala's whole person is several laps bigger.
At the edge of the sword, there were dense cracks, apparently I don't know how long ago, it was bombarded by some kind of terrifying force, so that it appeared mutilated.
Seeing Nala carrying this Guan knife and coming out of the ruins with a happy and satisfied face, everyone couldn't laugh or cry, the aesthetic taste of this violent girl was really different.
"Today is the deadline, why hasn't that stinky boy come out yet. ”
It was rare to put down her beloved Guan Dao, and Nala's brows furrowed slightly and began to worry a little.
"yes, why hasn't it come out yet?"
"You say, will something change?"
"Phew, you crow's mouth. ”
For Jiang Zhan, these warriors of Duobaomen are very grateful, if it weren't for Jiang Zhan's existence, they would not have been able to have such a rich harvest this time, and many people's lives may have been lost, including Liu Yan and Nala.
Looking at the Purple Pole Sect leader who was tied to the ground, a young disciple of Duobaomen kicked him hatefully, and the fellow disciple who died in the hands of the Purple Pole Sect martial artist was his brother who had played since he was a child.
I didn't think that I didn't die in the danger of the ancient ruins, but died in the hands of the martial artists of the Purple Pole Sect.
As time passed, the spatial crack in front of everyone became more and more unstable, and faintly, it began to show signs of slowly retracting.
"What the hell is that stinky boy doing!"
Nala became more and more anxious, and her two big eyes were only looking into the depths of the grassland, for fear of missing anything.
Although Liu Yan on the side did not speak, there was a rare worried look on her face, obviously, she was also very anxious about Jiang Zhan's delayed future.
If you miss the opportunity to return this time, I don't know when this ancient relic will intersect with the real world again, that is to say, if Jiang Zhan doesn't catch up this time, it is very likely that he will be trapped here for the rest of his life.
Thinking of the many dangers of this place, the anxiety in Liu Yan and Nala's hearts became more and more intense.
The anxiety on the faces of the two girls could not be concealed, and the other young disciples of Duobaomen were almost stunned, they never thought that the two bright golden flowers of Duobaomen would have such a day, changing their usual violent and cold posture, and at the same time worrying about the same guy......
For a while, these guys' hearts were full of sourness and emotion.
However, among them, no one felt that Jiang Zhan was not worthy of such treatment, and Jiang Zhan's performance along the way had already conquered them.
"Huh, look!"
Suddenly, Nala let out a startled voice, which immediately attracted everyone's attention and looked in the direction of her finger.
I saw that from the depths of the grassland, where the sea of fairy flowers was floating, an inconspicuous little dot was galloping rapidly, and a whirlwind directly rolled up everywhere it went, stirring up a rain of flowers in the sky.
The round body and short, short limbs did not match the speed at which it was moving forward.
"Is it it?"
Everyone was surprised that the person who came turned out to be the wheat golden beast from before.
"Little guy, where is Jiang Zhanren?"
Liu Yan stepped forward, she already knew that this fleshy little thing in front of her was by no means idle, and her wisdom was no less than that of the human race, so she asked directly.
The little guy made a childish voice in his mouth, and his two little front paws picked and searched, and he didn't know where to pull out a pure white silk scarf, jumped up and stuffed it into Liu Yan's hand.
Although Liu Yan was surprised, her face remained unchanged, and in front of everyone and the little beast, she shook off the silk scarf, only to see black ink letters written on it.
Leave.
"Leave?"
Liu Yan and Nala glanced at each other, their brows furrowed.
The regular script on this silk scarf is by no means Jiang Zhan's handwriting, the regular script on it is too juanxiu, at first glance, it is from the hands of women, and, from the artistic conception of the regular characters, only the predecessors who have reached a certain height of mood can write such regular script.
In other words, there are other people in this place.
"Little one, who is she?"
Liu Yan squatted down, shook the silk scarf in her hand, and said with a flat look at the little beast.
The little beast scratched its head, its two paws gesturing, and its mouth babbling, expressing its opinion of the woman in white.
However, as for what it said, Liu Yan didn't understand, and no one present understood.
"Okay, then Jiang Zhan, is he safe now?"
Liu Yan was helpless, and the topic returned to Jiang Zhan.
The little beast nodded, and its response to such a question was much simpler and clearer.
"So, after this spatial crack disappears, can Jiang Zhan still get out of here?"
Pointing to the smaller and smaller spatial crack behind him, Liu Yan asked again, this is a question that everyone is concerned about.
The little beast tilted its head for a moment, then nodded in conviction.
And its statement made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
Someone sent the little beast to send such a regular script, obviously hoping that they would leave first and not wait for Jiang Zhan.
In other words, Jiang Zhan may be in a critical period now, maybe there will be a great transformation, and he will be able to return to the outside world from this ancient ruin in the future.
After thinking about all this, the people of Duobaomen no longer stayed, said goodbye to the little beast, and disappeared into the spatial crack in turn under the leadership of the short middle-aged warrior.
With one foot stepping into the spatial crack, Liu Yan turned her head and looked at the distance in the sky, her lips squirmed slightly, and she muttered to herself.
"That guy ......"
(PS: Ladies and gentlemen, this book is about to start on the shelves today...... Looking at the results of this book so far, I feel all kinds of things in my heart, alas. )