Chapter 368: Little Taoist
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Reborn 80,000 Years
- 隔壁江叔叔
- 1275 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:43:07
Chapter 368 The Little Taoist
When he stepped through this door, Yang Chen's body was shocked, and immediately after that, he felt the sky spinning around. His body, as if attracted by some kind of attraction, directly soared from the darkness.
A gleam of light gradually appeared in front of Yang Chen's eyes.
This light is getting more and more dazzling...
Filled with Yang Chen's eyeballs, gradually dispelling the surrounding darkness.
"Big Brother Yang Chen!" A soft voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Yang Chen's body was shocked, and the color of clarity in his eyes immediately recovered.
I saw a cute face looking at him curiously, two bunny ears flickering, it was furry and very cute.
"Xiaoyu?" Yang Chen murmured, then glanced around, the familiar cave scenery came into view again, where is there any bluestone road around?
"I'm back?" Yang Chen frowned, thinking.
"What's back?" Xiaoyu tilted his head and asked curiously: "Big Brother Yang Chen, what are you talking about?"
"Oh, it's okay." Yang Chen smiled, stood up, glanced at the sky that was already blurred, and suddenly felt a little weird. It turned out that three years on Shiban Road was only one night in the world.
But with that endless taste, Yang Chen didn't want to try a second time.
"Emperor!" At this time, Gu Tianji's voice rang: "Emperor, what happened after you put away the four paintings last night? Why did you suddenly break through to the Eighth Heaven of Wuzong Realm?"
Wuzong Realm Eighth Heaven?
Yang Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately checked the cultivation base in his body. As Gu Tianji said, his cultivation base had directly stepped into the eighth heaven from the Wuzong realm seventh heaven!
"How could this be?" Yang Chen was stunned.
He remembered that he should still be some distance away from the Wuzong Realm Eighth Heaven. Why did he step into the Eighth Heaven in one night?
"Could it be the reason for the stone road?" Yang Chen frowned, with a look of doubt on his face.
"Big Brother Yang Chen, what's the matter with you?" Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and shook in front of Yang Chen, wondering why Yang Chen's face suddenly changed several times?
"Brother Yang Chen, are you uncomfortable, do you want to eat some carrots?" Xiaoyu took out a carrot and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help laughing wryly.
"Brother Yang!"
At this time, only heard the sound of footsteps, tiger paws and wolf heads came from outside, and their faces excitedly said: "Brother Yang, good news! Just now, when Langtou and I went out looking for fruit, we met two monsters. Clan, guess what we heard?"
Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment.
He said to Gu Tianji in his body, "Senior, I'll talk to you about specific things later."
After speaking, Yang Chen just smiled and said: "Brother Tiger, Brother Wolf, what happened to you? So happy?"
Xiaoyu was also curious.
"Don't worry, eat two fruits, and talk as you eat them." Tiger Claw laughed and dropped two apples out, and then sat down with the wolf head.
Yang Chen took the fruit and took a bite. The sweet juice immediately filled his mouth, exuding bursts of fragrance.
"It's so sweet." Xiaoyu's face was full of happiness.
In this virgin forest, the fruit grows extremely luxuriantly, and the desert island is close to the sea, and the land is fertile and suitable for planting. Therefore, the fruit is much sweeter than ordinary places.
"Brother Tiger, what are you going to say? Let's talk." Yang Chen asked with a smile.
"That's it." Tiger Claw put down the fruit in his hand and said: "In the morning, I went out looking for food with Langtou. We passed by a fruit forest and wanted to pick some fruit to eat. At this time, two other demon from the county came over. Clan, when we were just about to sneak attack on them and gain merit, we heard them talking about Demon Pool!"
Demon pool?
Hearing these words, Yang Chen felt a little bit in his heart.
"There is a demon pond on the desert island this day?"
Tiger Claw shook his head and said: "I don't know. I didn't hear the details. It seems that a demon pond was left on this deserted island. But it may not be unbelievable. After all, this desert island was once the territory of the demon race. It is not impossible that the Demon Pool will be left behind."
Yang Chen heard this and nodded.
There was also joy in my heart.
He participated in the battle of commanding to get the qualification to enter the demon pool. If there is a demon pool left on this desert island, then it would be Heavenly Help Yang Chen!
"However, after all these years, can the Demon Pool be used anymore?" Xiaoyu frowned, and said, "The desert island was abandoned 80,000 years ago, and the spiritual power in the Demon Pool should have been exhausted long ago. Right? Even if it works, the effect is not much better."
Hearing this, everyone immediately calmed down.
indeed……
The reason why the Demon Pool of Endless Island is so powerful is because of the constant input of spiritual power. And the desert island has been abandoned for so many years, even if there is a demon pond, it is estimated that it will not be used.
"I don't care about him, after eating the fruit, we can go and take a look." The wolf head bit the apple and said: "Now the whole demon clan on the desert island is rushing to the demon pond. If we go too late, it is probably even There is no soup!"
When everyone heard the words, they immediately squeezed a few bites of fruit, and they were on their way.
Sure enough, as Tiger Claw and Wolf Head said, Yang Chen could see many monster races rushing to the depths of the desert island along the way. Apparently, they all got the news that there was a demon pond in the desert island, and rushed to get a share of the pie.
And among these monster races, there was a little Taoist who was wearing a gray robes and seemed to be in his twenties.
The little Taoist is really a bit fat, and the fat on his body trembles when he ran, his forehead is sweating profusely, and he is gasping for breath.
"Oh my mother, that unscrupulous Tianzun..."
"Wait for Master Dao, shit, run so fast one by one, are you waiting to die?"
The little Taoist was out of breath, too tired to catch his breath. He couldn't help cursing when he looked at the Yaozu who had long disappeared into the distance.
He is holding a whisk in his right hand, a golden mirror is pinned to his waist, and four characters are engraved on his robe-Immeasurable Tianzun. It's just that the last word "Zun" seemed to be broken and a hole was broken. Finally, the little Taoist wrote a word by himself and made it up.
The word is crooked, and looks very ugly.
Dressing up is quite bluffing, but it is a pity that in this little Taoist priest, there is no way to find the bones of the fairy style.
"What a strange person." Xiaoyu tilted his head and glanced at the little Taoist curiously.
Yang Chen couldn't help but look at him more.
I don't know if he was tired from running, the little Taoist sat on the ground with a "plop" and collapsed to the ground like a salted fish.
"My mother, I won't run anymore, Master Dao can't run anymore."
The little Taoist looks unlovable.
At the next moment, he seemed to sense something suddenly, and sat up from the ground like a corpse. Both eyes were stunned, stretched out his hand, pointed at Yang Chen opposite, and yelled:
"Hey, fellow Taoist wait a while!"