Chapter Eighty-Five: Heroes from All Walks of Life
"Is it him?" said one of the crowd. This person looks young, looks quite handsome, and has a slender body, but his sharp eyes make people dare not approach easily, and he is a ruthless character.
"Brother Sun Dao knows about him?" one asked.
"Of course, one of the purposes of my trip is to get him out early. The young man named Sun Dao said.
"Oh, a teenager who only knows how to grandstand, presumably as long as he meets Brother Sun, it will be when he leaves. This person's disdain was overflowing, thinking that Liu Lang was just a good-for-nothing teenager.
"Brother Qingya's words are wrong, don't underestimate him, one of my brothers suffered a big loss at his hands. ”
"Oh, what kind of cultivation is he, why can't you see it?" Qingya asked in surprise.
"A month ago, I was in the Skyclave Realm, but I heard that he went to the ancient tomb, and now I don't know what kind of cultivation he is, maybe he used something to conceal his cultivation. ”
"Oh, looking at his appearance, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he can be regarded as a genius if he can cultivate in the Skyclave Realm. However, after all, the cultivation time is still too short, even if we have entered the ancient tomb, I am afraid that the cultivation will not exceed the Imperial Sky Realm, and it will still be a piece of cake for us. I hope that he will gain more from the tomb, and we will also gain a lot of benefits by then. ”
"Not bad. ”
Not far from the two, there stood a little monk, thirteen or fourteen years old, listening to the conversation between the two. Maybe it's because Liu Lang is also a teenager, or maybe he has some interest in Liu Lang entering the ancient tomb and not dying, and his eyes are constantly looking at Liu Lang as the focus of the audience. It's just that his eyes are as clear as water, and there is no trace of greed.
"Is Uncle Fuxian interested in him too? Why don't we take it down first when we enter?" said a young monk.
The young monk is obviously older than the young monk, but he calls him uncle, which is eye-catching, and many people show doubts and thoughts.
"I remembered! I didn't expect the reincarnated spirit boy of Pudu Temple to get out of the customs, it was too long, I almost forgot it, but fortunately I remembered it, otherwise if I provoked him in the secret realm, I would be unlucky, and I would definitely be thrown out. Someone in the crowd said this, with a clear sense of happiness in his words, and this show of weakness was somewhat inconsistent with his young and handsome status. But instead of being sarcastic, those who heard his words nodded in agreement.
"Why does he want to enter the secret realm? Isn't Pudu Temple beyond the world and not involved in human affairs?" someone said in surprise.
"Who knows? don't worry about it, it's not something we have to worry about, just be careful when you enter, don't provoke a demon like them. Someone said.
"Yes, but I guess that kid is doomed. Someone pointed at Liu Lang and said, "Such a stylish appearance has covered those big families, and it has simply become the focus." There must be many people who want to teach him the truth of being low-key. ”
"Hey, what you said is true, look at the eyes of those people, as if they want to eat him, it's terrifying!" Someone glanced around and found that many people were staring at Liu Lang with fierce eyes, and couldn't help but say.
His parents are confident that they will be the target of public criticism, and they are not afraid of wasting this opportunity. ”
After Liu Lang's mind was retracted, he had a strong feeling of being watched, so he turned around and looked back.
Liu Lang searched for the source of that feeling, and quickly glanced from one end of the crowd to the other. After inspecting for a while, I finally found it, it was the little monk. Then he locked his eyes on the little monk.
"Monk again?" Liu Lang thought to himself, as if he was very "fated" with the monk. So he carefully looked at the little monk from head to toe.
Bald, there is nothing special about it. Liu Lang faintly felt that there was a circle of light behind the little monk's head, and he looked at it fixedly, but it disappeared again, as if it had never existed.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Lang was attracted by the Buddhist beads hanging on the little monk's chest, so much so that he didn't pay attention to the little monk's face.
Because this string of Buddha beads is very abrupt, bright red as blood, ten Buddha beads the size of a fist are crossed on the white chest of the little monk **, and the lowest one is just blocking his navel.
Such a large string of Buddhist beads hanging on such a small body forms a strong visual hedge, making people worry about whether the little monk's body will be crushed.
Hey, the skull? knotted the hemp rope trouser belt into the shape of a skull. And he wears a pair of loose linen shorts on the lower body, knee-length, and the lower edge of the shorts is not neat, but large jagged. What kind of rhythm is this? Liu Lang wondered in his heart.
The snow-white feet were wearing a pair of seemingly ordinary straw sandals, but the black nails made Liu Lang suspicious.
Busy couldn't wait to look up, wanting to see what this alternative little monk looked like.
The two looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked in an instant. Because the little monk saw the special features of Liu Lang's eyes, and Liu Lang saw his image from the eyes of this little monk with clear eyebrows, and his pupils were black and white.
The little monk did not show a different color, only frowned slightly, and the next moment he stretched out, and nodded slightly to Liu Lang in a friendly manner.
Although Liu Lang was shocked that the little monk could see the special ability of his special pupil power, the other party did not show any hostility, so he also nodded in greeting.
"Grass! I think I'm a green onion! I first made my rounds, and now I nodded at us!" a malicious shout came from the crowd. Attracted a lot of people to follow suit.
"The kid who hasn't broken his milk yet dares to come here to be the boss, and he doesn't know what is dead or alive. ”
"I'll send him home after a while, it's too arrogant!"
Many people were scolding, Liu Lang didn't care about the ignorant words of these jumping clowns, but carefully scanned the crowd. Those who want to know what they need to pay attention to when entering the secret realm this time.
Sure enough, strength is still respected, and there are four small groups of people standing in the middle of the front of the crowd, which seem to be in harmony with each other, and each pile is a team. Three of the teams are composed of eight people, and the remaining team is ten people, and the average family number will not exceed 5 people, obviously they represent the four major forces or families.
The spiritual power fluctuations emitted by these people were more powerful than elsewhere, and they did not follow the crowd to coax, but looked at Liu Lang lightly, even if they were interested in him, it was only a negligible trace. Unaffected, they calmly waited for the opening of the secret realm.
Among the four teams, the most conspicuous team was also the most numerous, because each of them wore a golden mask on their faces. And the costume is also the same color as the royal robe, bright yellow.
"The royal team is really strong, and there are even True Realm monks. Liu Lang obviously felt that there were two people in the royal team who he couldn't see through, which meant that they must be true realm cultivators.
And cultivating to the true realm at the age of less than fifty years old shows the high level of their talent, and at the same time, it can also be concluded that they must be the key figures cultivated by the royal family.
One of these two True Realm monks was tall and mighty, and the other was petite and exquisite, with bumps and bumps. Obviously, it was a man and a woman, and Liu Lang didn't dare to assert who the man was, because there were several people in the royal family who could break through to the true realm.
As for this woman who cultivated in the true realm, after Liu Lang thought about it for a while, four words appeared in his mind: Fairy Situ.