"What's your name?" Ye Ting didn't look back, and asked the foundation to be cultivated.

"Huyan rain. Sanxiu's hand stiffened slightly.

"Be careful when you go out, it's dangerous outside, a lot of zombies. Don't resent the monks of the Little King Kong Temple, you can't do without them. Ye Ting's words were serious and authentic.

"Dare to ask your name?" Hu Yanyu's hand was still on the storage bag, and his heart was a little tangled.

"Ye Ting. ”

"Ye Daoyou, why are you mixed up with the people of the Little King Kong Temple?" Hu Yanyu did not hide his hatred.

"It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and the small King Kong Temple is powerful, so it can save me a lot of trouble. ”

"Loot other people......'s treasures!"

"No, the treasures of the world, the virtuous live in them. The monks of the Little King Kong Temple have accumulated enough virtue and have this qualification. You gave up the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast, and you also accumulated yin virtue, so Master Zhuo Ji asked me to save you. ”

Hu Yanyu was speechless for a while, that monk let people save himself because he gave up? This makes no sense, they are just a group of bastards who take it by force!

"If the monk Zhuoji is a Tibetan monastery...... No, as long as he has the Dharma King realm, you won't be so angry. You are not convinced because you have already built the foundation, but you dare not stand up to a monk. It's not a question of what they've done, it's that you've encountered too many of these things since you practiced. If it were you, a condensate cultivator who had obtained a treasure, what would you do?"

Hu Yanyu was speechless, if it was him, of course he would kill people and seize treasures, and he would kill him directly. Monk Zhuoji at least left his life alive and did not make a move.

Ye Ting's words persuaded people to be kind, and Hu Yanyu did not take out his weapon until he walked out of the forest.

Monk Zhuo Ji didn't expect Ye Ting to save a person back, and seeing that Hu Yanyu was fine, Zhuo Ji saluted Ye Ting and said: "Lord Ye Shi is compassionate and meritorious. ”

"Saving people is also killing happily. Ye Ting said casually. Monk Zhuoji smiled and did not mention the matter.

Ye Ting walked to Wang Ruoke's side, pulled out the Earth Flame Sword, and Monk Zhuoji was also ready to kill it, it was less than a hundred feet away from the sea, and the zombies were not decreasing, there were more and more, and everyone would be squeezed to death if they kept it.

There were still twenty-five people left in the Little King Kong Temple, and there were six teams, and the shield-wielding lay man still followed Ye Ting, Hu Yanyu had no choice but to follow Ye Ting, and he didn't dare to act alone.

There are more and more varieties of zombies, and they come in very different sizes. The same is the smell of the body, and the Chinese want to vomit. Some of the zombies were clearly transformed by monsters in the sea, climbing up the beach like a hill, twisting their bodies, pressing deep ravines along the way.

These zombies seem to be in a hurry to worship, and if it weren't for the monks blocking the way, they wouldn't bother to pay attention.

Six small King Kong formations in the zombie through the uniform, like a salmon flowing up, zombies are boulders, waterfalls, torrents, Zhuo Ji monk's Buddha beads are full of golden light, enveloping everyone in it, avoiding the harm of corpse poison.

The Buddha's light can't last long, but as long as you leave the beach and go to the sea, you can escape. Monk Zhuoji desperately urged the Buddha power in the rosary, just asking for a safe journey.

Ye Ting saw that something was wrong, and took precautions, so he asked for Wang Ruoke's water bladder and took a Clear Void Baiyuan Pill. This time, he slowly used the Demon God Spell Breaking Method to stimulate the Dan Pattern, carefully controlled it, and then threw it into the water bladder to dissolve the medicinal properties in the clear water.

This pill is enough for a person to act in the poisonous mist for 100 days, and it can replenish vitality, not to the point of **. The most important point is that this thing is for the Infant Realm monks.

When cultivating the Heavenly Demon Nine Body Method, if Ye Ting was short of food, he could swallow one to solve the problem. This time it is a real loss, and the value of the Clear Void Baiyuan Pill must be above a hundred white jade talisman money.

Ye Ting didn't regret it, only when he entered the game would he understand the meaning of investment.

Now let Liu's mother and daughter die, the previous investment will be gone, and if you continue to invest more, God knows if you can earn it back. If it weren't for the fact that this matter wasn't originally a business, Ye Ting would have vomited blood now.

Giving the water bladder to Wang Ruoke to hang around his neck, Ye Ting said: "When you feel unwell, just take a small sip, the tip of your tongue is enough, and if you drink too much, you will die." ”

"I'll remember. Wang Ruoke pinched the water bladder on his chest, and his face was slightly red.

After doing this, Ye Ting released the Xuan Turtle Sword Talisman to help the monk in front of him clean up the zombies, this time he just used the sword to cut off the zombie's ankle, if it was a living person, he would fall down if his ankle was cut off, and the zombie just staggered and continued to move forward, and he also lost his head if he wanted to attack the monk in front.

The pressure on Monk Zhuo Ji was slightly reduced, and his Buddha light not only drove away poison, but also increased the power of the formation, but it could not last.

Seeing Ye Ting's move, Hu Yanyu also released a golden seal and beat it on the top of the zombie's head. The golden seal was surrounded by treasure light, and among them, there were countless phantoms of the holy beasts of the Heavenly Demon Sect flashed, and Ye Ting looked very kind.

Most of the scattered cultivation spells are like this, and the scene is amazing. Fortunately, Huyanyu is not flashy, as soon as it is printed, the zombie often bursts out of the brain, and is swept away by the monk with a Zen staff to make way for it.

The group forcibly rushed to the beach, and before they could mess up, the monks took off their robes one after another, threw them into the water and jumped up. Ye Ting took Wang Ruoke's hand, and the Five Elements Escape Law unfolded, catching up.

Hu Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the Earth Flame Sword that Ye Ting put away on his back, and sighed. He didn't want to rob anymore and felt bored. The four words of ingratitude made him feel very bad.

I'm also a ruthless person on weekdays, what's wrong with today?

Whining...... Woo......

A low spiral sound came from the sea, and I saw that beyond the black clouds, at the first line of the sky and the sea, the huge sails blocked the only light, and the huge warships that were connected together slowly sailed towards this side. Because it was too far away, the Thousand Pupils of the Demon Shadow couldn't see exactly how much.

The earth shook more and more violently, and the sea below boiled. The land under the water is growing upward, gradually rising out of the sea, the vitality of heaven and earth is chaotic, and the monk's robe has fallen into the water, even Ye Ting's Five Elements Escape Method can't hold on, so he can only fall down and use the Water Escape Technique to maintain.

Ye Ting was depressed, he was just passing by, why did he give such a big scene?

I just broke another elixir, if you look at this ship and come first......

That's it, no matter what I say, I'm still an elder of Baizhangmen. Ye Ting stepped on the water and returned, pulling Wang Ruoke with one hand, and pulling out the Earth Flame Sword with the other, and rushed to the shore with the zombies, most of the monks around him were already dead, and Hu Yanyu was still alive, and he was not happy to see the dead monk.

No matter how domineering the people of the Little King Kong Temple are, they will not kill indiscriminately, but zombies don't care who you are, they will gnaw their brains when they come up.

Ye Ting's Demon Shadow Thousand Pupils searched around, pointed in a direction and took the lead in rushing. The zombies around him are already very dense, and this collision has caused a fight.

Humanoid zombies mostly wear iron armor, looking like soldiers of the sect, and the zombies transformed by demon beasts will rush up, and even crush the iron-armored zombies and bury them directly in the sand. Ye Ting's team was reduced again, and there were only three formations left, plus Ye Ting's five-person team.

Maybe he was burdening them, Ye Ting was much more comfortable thinking about it like this. There was a guess that he couldn't tell anyone else. This is not a cave at all, I'm afraid it's a secret realm.

The people of the Little King Kong Temple were involved in a daze, maybe it was a major demon sect who released the news to trap people.

It stands to reason that he should flee quickly, but the problem is that the entire Golden Islands region is not safe. The Moon Sword Sect didn't know about it, or did it know that it had been hiding it?

It is almost impossible to dominate the secret realm of the door. The problem is that the Sword Cultivation Sect can't do anything? First pit a group of people to come over, weaken the strength of the sects on the surrounding continents, and kill them all. When the Moon Sword Sect was dominant, the problem became simpler.

The Great War of the Ancients, the Sinking of Hongmeng, and the situation of the entire world today were all determined millions of years ago. The door in ancient times is basically gone. If this is the Corpse Demon Sect's door-to-door secret realm, even if the Moon Sword Sect fights everything, it is worth fighting.

The island was still rising, and there was no solid ground under your feet. Ye Ting and the others even had to reduce their speed, and they couldn't push away the zombies blocking the way in front of them. A lot of zombies fell to the ground like a gourd, and were trampled by the zombies behind them.

Barely rushing across the beach, facing the rising land, Ye Ting chose a slightly higher mountain bag.

Walking here, there were only eight monks left in the Little King Kong Temple, and one layman, watching the zombies rolling like torrents on both sides of the mountain bag walking by, and the Zhuoji monk was silent.

Ye Ting persuaded: "The Daomen said that life and death are fateful, and it is not unreasonable......

Monk Zhuoji sighed, shook his head and said: "I have been in the same door for many years, I can't even pick up their bones, why is the Buddha afraid of life and death, but he can't return to his hometown, so he is sad." ”

"The burial place of my heart is the country of Buddha. Ye Tingdao.

"Thank you, Lord Ye. Monk Zhuo Ji sat down and placed the ring knife in front of him, and the rest of the monks sat behind him, along with the layman, the nine of them, towards the sea, reciting the mantra of death.

This mantra is a demon language used by mortals, and Ye Ting suddenly realized in his heart that the Little King Kong Temple is not a school of precepts, but an emerging Zen sect. Only Zen Buddhism has demonic scriptures that are spread to mortals. Sanskrit is difficult and complex for mortals with short lifespans to accept.

As a result, Zen Buddhism has flourished in the last 300,000 years, and many famous Tibetan monasteries have emerged.

The mountain bag below him was still rising, and the black clouds in the sky seemed to be lifted, not so depressing. The shore is getting farther and farther away, and the fires in the forest are much smaller.

"Ye Daoyou, are we just waiting?" Hu Yanyu couldn't help but ask.

Ye Ting smiled, this person has no knowledge, and it is normal that he can't sit still, he glanced at Monk Zhuoji and said: "If the Tibetan Academy Dharma Altar was born, I would have run away a long time ago." The changes here led to the rise of the continent under the sea, and it was the birth of the secret realm of the ancient sect. Let's be safe here, run out, maybe bump into the sword cultivation of the Moon Sword Sect, I can't stop it with a sword. ”

Hu Yanyu's throat rolled, his voice was a little hoarse, and he asked, "What is the secret realm?"