Text Chapter 86 Leaving the Killing Sect
Seeing that Yan Yue was sulking, Luo Tian's tone softened, and said, "How are you doing next time? I will definitely take you next time, this time there is a mission, I can't take you around." β
"Really, take me next time?" said Yan Yue, who immediately turned cloudy and clear, and looked at the setting sky with big flickering eyes.
"Well, definitely. Luotian nodded.
After Yan Yue got a satisfactory answer, she waved her hand, looking like an eldest sister, and said, "Go ahead, pay attention to safety, and come back early! If you don't come back in four months, I'll go to you." β
The appearance of the sworn oath makes people dare not question that four months is the time to complete the task in the falling sky, and if she doesn't come back, she will definitely go, and she has already planned it in her heart.
With a helpless face, Luotian didn't know how to answer, so just leave it at that, bow goodbye, and when he was about to leave, Yanyue threw him a palm-sized delicate jade carving boat and said, "Silly God, you will use it." β
Holding the jade boat hard, his face was full of gratitude, he didn't say anything, Luotian turned around and left, some things need to be remembered, and some things don't need to be said.
Looking at the back of the falling sky, a trace of distress flashed in Yanyue's eyes, and she murmured: "I hope you can survive this catastrophe, the fact has happened, and Yue'er will do her best to help you!"
As he spoke, tears flowed slowly, feeling sad for the falling sky.
Walking out of the hall, Luotian was in a very good mood, and successfully found the teleportation array through the guide signs, located not far from the north of the Futu Hell Tower, which is a huge square, behemoth, can accommodate tens of thousands of monks, and the ground is covered with bluestone carved with ancient patterns, flashing blue light.
In the center of the square, a pillar of deep blue light rises into the sky, and it is impossible to see the end, deep into the clouds.
There are fifty-eight stone pillars on the ground, the roots are 100 zhang high, 10 zhang wide, the position is very exquisite, carved with esoteric formations, surrounding the pillar of light, and constantly transmitting spiritual energy to the pillar of light.
This is the Killing Sect's ultra-long-distance teleportation array, which can teleport up to 500,000 miles.
Walking on the square, Luotian looked up to enjoy the spectacular scene, felt the amazing amount of aura inside, and said secretly: "The strength of the Killing Sect is really strong. β
In the face of a teleportation array thousands of zhang large, the monk is smaller than an ant, and the closer he gets to the falling sky, the more shocked he feels, the black and bright luster of the stone pillars, the charming carvings, every place is so perfect.
Then a long line appeared on the square, both sides were also there, Luo Tian counted carefully, fifty-eight teams, just to deal with fifty-eight stone pillars, it seems that the stone pillars are the key to the teleportation array, casually lined up into a team.
Waiting to leave, time passed little by little, the number of team leaders was large, and the teleportation speed was barely proportional, and there was basically no stop along the way.
Where there are people, there are stories, and when the sky falls and the line up, the monks before and after them start chatting.
Just listened, a black-faced fat man said to his companion: "The task is really difficult, if you don't do it, there is no money, if you do it, it's not worth it if you die, it's a headache." "Then go for a challenge, it will take a long time to grab a penny, and it is not dangerous." His companion said.
The black-faced fat man immediately drooped down, and said depressedly: "It was really simple before, but now it's difficult, haven't you heard of a dark horse, specializing in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the boiling soup spread in the 80,000 districts, hanging the first five hundred, fighting three times a day, and finishing the abuse, you say it's not terrible." He gritted his teeth as he spoke, as if to blame this person for appearing.
"I also heard that it was said to be a fifteen-year-old boy, like a tiger, super strong. β
"Yes, yes, I beat up a few monks who have been famous for a long time at the same level of Qi cultivation at the fifth level, the key is that they are still so young, I really want to meet them. β
"Aren't you afraid of death?! I still want to see it! It is rumored that this young man kills people when he sees them, and he shows no mercy at all, and always has a cold face, and is called a cold demon. β
As soon as this was mentioned, the people around the falling sky all participated, and all kinds of discussions, what was love, what was cold, the bull's head was not in the horse's mouth, and there were a bunch of rumors.
What expression would they show if they knew that the cold demon in their mouth was in front of them.
is chaotic, the sky is big, and I understand why Uncle Li said that he is famous, he would rather not have this kind of fame, what kind of ghost is the name of the cold devil, it is too ugly! At least give a nice nickname!
There were more and more people discussing around, and there were so many people who practiced qi at the seventh or eighth level that he couldn't help but say loudly: "This young man is also practicing qi at the fifth level, how can it affect you to challenge others?"
The black-faced fat man glanced at him, found that it was the seventh layer of Qi training, showed a sure expression, and said: "You have just broken through the seventh layer of Qi training, naturally I don't know, let me tell you, now from top to bottom, Qi training is complete to the fifth layer of Qi training, and gradually began to appear Monks who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, half of them are low-key, and half of them are specifically imitating cold demons, if you choose to challenge opponents based on big data, you are likely to meet them, I have seen them with my own eyes." β
Hearing this, Luo Tian felt that it was too immoral, he was fighting more with less, and he was not a bully, but how could such a deliberately deceitful monk appear, and he was suddenly unhappy in his heart, and said: "Where is the morality? Doesn't the sect stop this kind of behavior?"
The people around laughed loudly, and complained nonsense: "Morality, there is morality to talk about in the killing sect?" "How did you cultivate, so naΓ―ve, hahaha." "If there is morality, killing the sect is not killing the sect, and the earthly evil sect will fall. β
In the end, the black-faced fat man had a loud voice, suppressed many voices, and reached Luotian's ears, saying: "The battle between the same level is not a foul, you are wrong, it is your life, you can't complain about others, the victory or defeat is like this, and I heard that many people are looking for cold demons, to get his storage bag, I heard that there is a treasure, and it is not an ordinary baby." β
As he spoke, he stared at the falling sky, his dark fat face had an evil smile, and it was indescribably weird, as if he recognized the falling sky as a cold demon, but this was impossible, how could a monk who practiced qi at the eighth level care about a person who practiced qi at the fifth layer.
The rest of the audience was silent, waiting to hear what was to come.
"Baby?" Luo Tian said secretly, thinking about his treasure, the immobilization bead, the ice flame god and demon skill, and the Eight Desolation Dragon Butterfly Halberd didn't know much, who would say it?
So, he didn't move and said, "What kind of treasure is it?" β
The black-faced fat man paused for a moment, took his eyes away, looked around, and said slowly: "I don't know what the specifics are, but well, you all know the young master of the Hua family, right?" β
"That shouldn't be false, Hua Hai is the treasure of the Hua family, enjoying endless resources, generally looking down on treasures, and it must not be bad to be able to be talked about by him. One of the monks said.
"It seems that the news is a pity, and I will have a snack when I come back this time, hehe, find a chance. A bald monk said grimly.
"Then let's see who can grab this treasure, haha. "Haha, come on, Bibi. β
Everyone reached a consensus at this moment, they are hunters, and cold demons are beasts, and whoever catches them belongs to whom.
Luotian's face was getting worse and worse on the side, and his face was blue, he was sure that there were not a few people who had this kind of thought, just because of a person's words.
"Hua Hai, I treat you as a senior brother, since you are like this, no wonder Senior Brother Yitai asked me to be careful, and I still argue for you, it's really stupid. Luo Tian said inwardly.
Time always flies quickly in small talk, and there are only three in front of you before it sets.
He was in a good mood, but now he has a feeling of eating Xiang, and secretly swears that when he comes back, he must find out Hua Hai and beat him violently.
"Next, two hundred spirit stones from the Chaos Sect, and the remaining one hundred and five spirit stones, there is a task to show the token. Two disciples dressed in orange killing costumes said.
The orange color represents the foundation building period, and there are two monks in the foundation building period in one gate, and fifty-eight doors are one hundred and sixteen, and the sky is unimaginable.
When it was the turn of the falling sky, it was the same thing, he directly handed over the token, and the disciple took it and looked at it, flashing with blue light, and hurriedly handed the token back, and said respectfully: "Please inside, just show the token when you arrive at the Chaos Sect." β
Another orange-clothed disciple had a unhappy face and muttered, "The little white face is amazing, isn't it?"
Although the voice was small, it still reached the falling sky, and the foot he had just raised slowly put it down, frowning and wanting to question, when suddenly the disciple next to him who returned the token said in a good voice: "You must have something important to do, right?
Luo Tian thought about it, but it was still important to get down to business, so he left it at that.
Step out, through the stone gate, immersed in the aura, this is the first time he walked through the portal, feeling the amazing spiritual power around him, but he didn't feel anything, as if the two were fused together, only white light was left in his eyes, and his body disappeared in an instant.
Seeing that Luotian left, the unhappy disciple spat out saliva and said: "Phew, I don't know which lady of the Killed Sect has taken a fancy to it, there are actually blue marks, it's really blind, little white-faced goods, why didn't you take a fancy to me, I'm also very handsome!"
"Okay, hurry up and talk less. Another disciple said, looking at his acne face, and secretly complained, "If any young lady can look at you, you will be blind." β
The monks in the queue behind them turned their faces, did not dare to look directly, and waited silently for the teleportation.
Luotian didn't walk silently, there were many people watching, at the top of the Futu Hell Tower, Mo Wutian and Mo Zi walked through thousands of miles and looked directly at the teleportation platform, watching Luotian leave.
"Brother, you are so relieved to let him go, it will be troublesome to let the Butterfly Killing Sect know. Demon Purple worried, and a flowing purple waterfall descended his back.
Pointing at his face, tilting his head to look at Mo Wutian, playful and cute.
There was not a trace of worry on Mo Wutian's face, the scheming in his eyes was like a dark cloud, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, no matter how big the Butterfly Killing Sect's actions are, it is just a child's play, Yuan Gang Sect is our biggest enemy, and there will be other major sects involved at that time, I have discussed with the sect master, instead of passively defending, it is better to attack directly, and Yan Lao has also passed." β
"Oh, that's no problem, Xiao Luotian's life is safe. Mo Zi said.
The heart was instantly put down, and she was relieved of Yan Lao, the Divine Transformation Ancestor had passed, and it would be a big joke if she couldn't protect a little Qi cultivation period cultivator.
At the same time, Hua Hai was in his yard, hugging left and right, listening to the return of his subordinates, laughing, his two hands kept touching, revealing an obscene expression, playing with two beautiful female monks, and jokingly said: "I hope you like the gift I gave you, hahaha." β