Chapter 154: Old Monk
Luo Xiaotian only needs to keep moving, and the boiled fish on his body will help him solve all the bronze tree people who come close. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info took the time to take a closer look at the bronze tree figures.
Unlike the Bronze Ancient Realm's tree people, the tree people here are only the tenth order of Qi Extraction, and the strongest ones are only in the early stage of contemplation. Luo Xiaotian gradually understood why the tree people here were not as good as the tree people outside.
According to the bronze statue, the mutation here is influenced by the extraterritorial heavenly demons. All living beings have a natural aversion to extraterritorial heavenly demons, and they will do their best to resist the erosion of extraterritorial heavenly demons. The bronze tree that has died will not resist, and it will directly show its strongest strength. And the bronze tree that is still alive will resist the erosion of the extraterritorial heavenly demons, and the strength of the two will naturally decrease.
But it didn't last long, and as time went on, the Bronze Tree Man was completely eroded by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons. All the Bronze Tree Men here had to become the same as the two giant Tree Men they had encountered in the Bronze Ancient Realm, and with their strength, it would be a little difficult to deal with these current Tree Men .
Gotta get out of here before then!
"Speed up and get out of here!" Lin Xuexuan slashed the tree man who was blocking the road with a sword.
Several people also felt that the tree people here were getting stronger and stronger, and they accelerated their pace, no longer fighting too many with those tree people, no longer keeping their hands, and those who could defeat the enemy with one move would never make a second move.
But the tree people here are endless, the bronze fairy land is all mountains and forests, and the bronze trees all over the mountains and fields have all turned into tree people. Even if a few people speed up, it will be difficult to get out of here in a short time.
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Copper City.
The two days were always cloudy.
Those who could find out the news from above gradually disappeared into the copper city in the past two days. What remained were the vast majority of mortals and low-ranking monks. The monks' bazaar was deserted, and less than half of the stalls that were once full were now full. The people who stayed behind also vaguely guessed something, and they were all thinking about when to leave.
Maybe it's because I feel in my heart that even mortals are not at peace as usual. Restless, almost everyone in the Copper City. But they still live their own lives, not seeking immortals, not seeking fate, just seeking a stable life. Maybe I'll die tomorrow, but I'm going to live today.
The difference between a mortal and a monk, this is one of them. Most mortals, with a feeling in their hearts, don't take it seriously. If a monk has a feeling in his heart, he will act according to it.
The Fanyuan Inn also became deserted, and there were many fewer monks coming in and out. Even the shopkeeper has to leave here after today, and if it's any more night, he won't be able to leave.
Most of the monks who came to the Fanyuan Inn also came to borrow the teleportation array to leave here. This place of right and wrong that is about to become a hell for monks.
Near noon, an old monk walked out of the Fanyuan Inn. He was dressed in a gray monk's robe with two patches. His eyebrows and beard were white, and he had a pair of ancient eyes that didn't seem to be born for anything to do with time.
Coming out of the teleportation array of the Fan Yuan Inn, although he was alone, he was like a drop in the sea of people, inconspicuous.
The owner of the Fanyuan Inn respectfully saluted the old monk. He had the privilege of seeing this old monk, although he didn't know his identity, but the sect masters of their sects had to bow to him, and his status was definitely not low.
The old monk ignored the owner of the Fanyuan Inn and walked out of the inn by himself.
Glancing at the lead-clouded sky, the old monk lowered his head again and continued his own way. Walking forward, is the central square of the copper city.
The streets were empty, and even if there were pedestrians walking by, they were hurrying towards their homes.
Just now, an order was issued in the copper city that pedestrians were not allowed on the streets.
Mortals do not know what is and why, and they only act according to the commands given from above. Two sentences of complaining, and nothing.
The old monk's steps were very small, from the Fanyuan Inn to the central square of Tongcheng, nearly two kilometers of road, with three steps.
I don't know when the square was covered in a thick mist, and no mortals in the city were allowed to approach it. The monks also consciously avoided it, because the fog was artificial.
In the mist, there were three people, two men and one woman. All of them are gray-haired.
"Amitabha. The old monk said the Buddha's name, the voice was not loud, only echoed in the square, the listener heard the avenue, and escaped into the Buddha door with all his heart.
But it was not of much use to these three people, although their monks were not as good as the old monks, it was still no problem to resist this Buddha name.
"Master Wunian. The old man in the Dao robe of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone spoke, "Everything is ready to start." ”
Another old man, his left arm was as black as ink, and his right arm was white and boneless, and he blew his beard: "Hmph! Old man, you don't feel sorry for your apprentice, the old man still wants to protect the life of that little girl." ”
Lao Dao glared: "Old ghost, when did the old man say that he didn't feel sorry for his apprentice? When the old man is afraid that you will not succeed!"
The old monk Wunian still looked like an ancient well without waves, ignoring the two bickering.
The old woman was dissatisfied, and the cane in her hand shook on the ground, like an earthquake: "You two dead old ghosts are going to fight, get out of the way and go big." Don't get upset here. ”
Cang Wudao snorted coldly, although he was not used to this old way, he also knew the severity and did not entangle it.
Lao Dao glared at Cang Wudao: "The old man doesn't have time to entangle with you, who is not a ghost or a ghost." ”
Seeing that both of them had stopped, the old woman arched her hand towards the old monk Wunian and said, "Master Wunian." Is it dangerous for those juniors to go to the secret realm?"
The old monk shook his head slightly: "No." Although it is nine deaths, there is a lifetime. ”
The old woman immediately said nervously: "My apprentice, is there an accident?"
The old monk shook his head again: "No." ”
The old woman made up her mind a little in her heart, since her precious apprentice didn't have an accident, it was a good thing.
Cang Wudao muttered: "Since Master Wunian is here in person, the secret realm here is not as your sect said, foolproof. Do you need to give an explanation?"
The old man and the old woman both looked at the old monk without thinking and did not speak.
The old monk raised his head slightly: "Yes." ”
With one finger, the endless light condensed at the fingertips and did not disperse, and with one finger, it broke through the mist laid by the three of them here, cut through the time interval, and broke into the Bronze Ancient Realm.
The old monk of Wunian spoke again: "Keep three hours safe, nothing can hurt." ”
"When the matter is over, I will give an explanation to each sect. ”
The three of them no longer spoke, and such an explanation was enough.
The old monk closed his eyes and sat quietly, like a clay sculpture.
The three exchanged glances, and each sat down in a corner of the large array in the mist. Even though a large array was laid out here, they still needed to guard it. If something inside escapes, it's a big deal.
(To be continued.) )