Chapter 16: Martial Saint Realm
Among the five people who entered the Qiankun Palace, He Zhi's strength was not strong. It can even be said that if you evaluate purely from your ability, He Zhi should be the most useless one among the five people present.
Jiang Yuetian, Zhang Beiwang, and Ding Lu, these are all people who cultivate immortals, and their combat effectiveness is far above He Zhi. The little monk Huiyuan's heart is clear, even if it is only half, it can also come in handy at a critical moment. It seems that He Zhi, the leader of the martial arts alliance, has become a drag oil bottle!
But is this really the case? He Zhi apparently doesn't think so.
On the contrary, He Zhi soon felt that he could also play a pivotal role in this seemingly powerful team!
Take a look! Jiang Yuetian, the crazy and cool fairy X generation. From the first time He Zhi saw him, this immortal X generation looked like the eldest of the heavens and the second of my children. He has neither an interest nor a desire to work with other people.
Zhang Beiwang, a cold man who is so cool that he has no friends. Everyone has been talking here for almost half an hour, and he didn't speak more than twenty words.
Ding Lu, a standard woman with a poisonous tongue, no matter who it is, you can't hear a good word from her mouth. Whether it is to Lin Yuqing or Jiang Yuetian, or even the honest little monk Huiyuan, she has to mock her.
The last little monk Hui Yuan, in addition to chanting scriptures or chanting scriptures.
Although He Zhi is not sure, he ran into this inexplicable world and bumped into this inexplicable Qiankun Palace, it is really according to the infinite flow of plot development as he knows. But the most basic logic: five people are better than one! However, among these five people, except for He Zhi, the other four people are too sharp and angular. They can't get together at all!
Just like now—
The Qiankun Hall had already thrown them into this world for a few minutes. But Jiang Yuetian was scolding; Ding Lu was watching Jiang Yuetian's jokes; Zhang Beiwang was still silent, looking cool; and the little monk Huiyuan was chanting.
"Several, since we have been brought here by others, it is useless to scold us no matter how hard we scold. A few senior brothers and sisters, what do you say?" After waiting for a while, He Zhi coughed lightly and stood up and said.
After He Zhi finished speaking, Jiang Yuetian didn't scold, but no one paid attention to He Zhi.
He Zhi knows that his skills are not as good as those around him, and he may not have any advantages in terms of identity. So he put his mind on the right side, no one took care of him, and He Zhi was not annoyed, but continued to smile and said: "Everyone, whether we believe the statement of the Qiankun Palace or not, do the task it gave and not." We can't afford to sit still, can we? What do you say?"
"Hey, aren't you talking nonsense? Of course we know we have to find a way back. However, didn't you listen to that Qiankun Hall just now? This is the 'Martial Saint Realm'! Who of you has heard of it?" Ding Lu sneered at He Zhi, but instead of being angry, He Zhi was delighted. In any case, being able to talk to us is the first step of cooperation!
"I haven't heard of the 'Martial Saint Realm'. However, I've heard that there are many cave realms in this world. Most of these Cave Heaven Secret Realms are in the hands of the major sects. There is also a saying that it is called the "outer world". Although Jiang Yuetian was arrogant and impulsive, he was also a little warm-hearted. Soon, he participated in the discussion between Ding Lu and He Zhi.
"Okay, then according to what Senior Brother Jiang said, we are likely to be moved to an outer world by the Qiankun Palace. Jiang Yuetian's statement coincides with He Zhi's thoughts, isn't this "outer world" equivalent to a copy in the infinite stream?
"Hmph, do you say it's the outer world? Why don't you know, this is not an illusion cast by the old devil?" Ding Lu seemed to deliberately like to disagree with people, and before Jiang Yuetian finished speaking, she began to refute.
"Even if it's the old devil's illusion, we don't have a choice now. At the very least, we have to figure out what is going on in this Martial Saint Realm. Also, this is the capital of a country, don't you think it's strange until now? We've been sitting in this restaurant for a long time, but no one has come up?"
"Huh?" He Zhi's voice fell, and everyone reacted suddenly, and they all felt strange suddenly.
When the Qiankun Hall finally transferred the people, it did not throw them directly on the street, but put them on the top floor of a restaurant that was almost four or five stories high.
From the open windows of the restaurant, everyone could see the endless flow of people on the street outside. You can also hear the shouts of the merchants on the street. Obviously, this restaurant is located in the middle of the city, and it will never be without business.
However, the five of them sat on the fifth floor of the restaurant, which was the best location, for almost half an hour, and no one came up.
"It's a strange thing, indeed. Jiang Yuetian's face sank and he said in a low voice.
"This Qiankun Hall and the Martial Saint Realm are likely to be even weirder than we imagined. We sit here and talk about it, and it's useless to talk about it. Whether we have really been moved to the Martial Saint Realm or fallen into the illusion realm, if we want to break the game, we must first dare to enter the game. He Zhi said a word, and regardless of whether Jiang Yuetian and them followed, he immediately got up and went downstairs.
"Amitabha, what Lord He said is reasonable. The little monk Huiyuan recited the Buddha number in a low voice, and took the initiative to follow He Zhi.
Jiang Yuetian glanced at each other, and they all got up one after another.
As soon as he got off the stairs, He Zhi and his entourage saw that at the end of the stairs, there were more than a dozen soldiers in armor guarding them. At this moment, He Zhi understood in his heart why no one went to such a good location on the fifth floor of this restaurant located in the downtown area-I am afraid that all the people who want to go to the fifth floor will be blocked by this group of soldiers.
"Gentlemen, why did you come out so quickly? Could it be that this is not what you like?" Seeing He Zhi and the others appear, a white-faced young general wearing a red tasseled helmet and a shiny armor was stunned for a moment, and then greeted him.
"Amitabha. Does this general recognize us?" Hui Yuan followed closely behind He Zhi, and when he was asked by the general, he suddenly became curious and asked.
"Hehe, gentlemen laughed. Several of them are all great talents invited back by the six princes, how could the last general not recognize them?" the young general laughed dryly, arched his hand to Hui Yuan and said.
"The Sixth Prince?" The little monk seemed to want to ask again, but He Zhi hurriedly pulled him.
He Zhi had already realized that their situation seemed to be more complicated than he imagined. This "Qiankun Palace" that transferred them to this world seems to be more than just moving them to this world!
This is more and more like the infinite flow in his impression! He Zhi thought to himself.