Chapter 3845: Pause

These sect monks who avoided disasters would never know the identity of Tang Zhen, let alone that he was actually the source of the disaster.
Even if you know what to do, Xi and the Divine Kings of the Great Realm are all defeated by Tang Zhen, and these little cultivators can guard against the sky?
The reason for Tang Zhen's call was that these sect monks were quite interesting.
The suzerain is pedantic and paranoid, and so is the doorman, who is clearly in a catastrophe, but is still "stubborn".
Compared to other practitioners, they are indeed very special.
It's just that interesting souls can't save lives, and in the face of this mortal catastrophe, we must not hold a trace of luck.
As for whether the other party listened to the advice, gave up the common people or abolished his cultivation, none of these had anything to do with Tang Zhen.
There will be no cause and effect, and Tang Zhen will be involved in the slightest.
Continue to patrol forward, and in a flash, it is millions of miles, gradually approaching the edge of Xihe Great Realm.
But up to this moment, no useful clues have been found.
When the ancestor Xingchen fled, he was extremely cautious and would never leave any clues.
The purpose of this is naturally to avoid the chase of the monks in the Loucheng.
If there are leftover clues everywhere, that is the real anomaly, and it is bound to doubt whether it is the enemy's trap.
Tang Zhen contacted the other gods and confirmed that they had found nothing.
This result is actually expected.
The king of the gods chooses to avoid the battle, and there is no possibility of confrontation at all.
If you want to hide, even if you search for tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to find the trace of the other party.
What can be done now is to continue to sit in Xihe Dajing and wait for the next step from the cornerstone platform.
Tang Zhen stopped tracking and entered an abandoned sect.
The sect's protective array has completely stopped functioning, revealing the originally mysterious welfare of the cave.
Tang Zhen could confirm at a glance that the protective array was deliberately terminated, and all the materials that maintained its operation were taken out.
Obviously, after hearing that the disaster had come, the sect monks searched for all resources and fled to a place outside the Xihe realm.
Not only the Zongmen's protective array, but all valuable areas have been severely damaged.
It may take hundreds or thousands of years to operate and inherit this sect. If you want to destroy it, you may be able to complete it overnight.
The sect in front of him looked quite bleak, and it was no longer the aura of the original scene.
Inside this sect, there are many mortals. They chopped wood and cooked food, picked up wild fruits under the trees, and searched for wild herbs and herbs in the trampled medicine garden.
In the eyes of the fleeing monks, such medicinal materials are like weeds, but for ordinary people, it is a real life-saving medicine.
Seeing Tang Zhen walking slowly, these people didn't panic, and some people bowed and saluted him.
Looking at Tang Zhen's dress, you know that he is extraordinary.
Tang Zhen nodded with a light smile, walked slowly inside the sect, and soon stood under a tree in a square.
There was an old man in front of him, carrying a bucket of bright red fruits, obviously just washed with mountain spring water.
There was a cauldron in front of the old man, which was supposed to be the pill alchemy of the sect in the past.
As a result, it falls into the hands of the elderly and becomes a tool for cooking food.
There is a rune array on this cauldron, which can be automatically heated by adding liquid. Obviously, the old man has discovered the usefulness of the medicine cauldron, so he can use it as a cooking pot.
If it is placed in the past, the old man’s behavior would be a big rebellion, and he will inevitably be severely punished by the practitioner.
In order to maintain their own dignity, practitioners will be punished severely if they touch the weird and harsh rules.
But as the practitioners fled, the once glorious sect was abandoned, and the mortals driven by the suppression became residents of the sect.
"Old man, do you know the rune circle?"
Tang Zhen looked at the old man and asked with a smile.
"The old man is just a tailor and doesn't know any rune formations, but he has heard many similar rumors on weekdays.
I found the beauty of this mouthful because my little grandson gave a pee because of being naughty..."
When Tang Zhen heard this, he suddenly laughed.
"interesting."
In the temple that is not far away, there is indeed a large group of people with wind and frost on their faces, as well as fatigue and fear that cannot be resolved.
"You also entered this sect in order to avoid disasters?"
The old man nodded, saying that he heard that the catastrophe was coming, that's why his family fled.
After escaping for a while, I heard that this catastrophe was only aimed at practitioners.
Although the news has been reopened, the vast majority of the people are skeptical about it.
The old man couldn't bear his family being displaced, and felt that this kind of fleeing was meaningless. Even if a mortal traveled nearly a hundred miles a day, he was not qualified to be compared with a monk.
So act decisively and stop moving forward.
There happened to be a sect nearby, and the mountains were full of sweet and sweet wild fruits. The old man took a family with more than dozens of people and entered this sect to rest temporarily.
Not only the old man’s family, but dozens of other families in the same group also followed them up the mountain.
They can't escape and don't want to escape, so they stay inside this sect, whether they die or live is resigned.
In the process of talking with Tang Zhen, the fruit in the cauldron was already cooked, and the old man kept smashing and picking it, turning it into a pile of sticky porridge.
In the process of boiling, the old man crushed some leaves to make juice, and filled the gold pot next to it.
For mortals, this is a very valuable item, but in the eyes of practitioners it is a vulgar thing.
The monks of the sect fled, and the golden pot was also randomly discarded on the ground.
For the elderly, the golden pot cannot be exchanged for food and drink, and its only function is to serve as tableware.
Take out the cooked pulp, put it on a golden square plate next to it, and pour the sap into it and stir.
It didn't take long for it to condense into a jelly shape.
This golden square plate is also engraved with a rune array, which has the effect of cooling down.
The old man took out a short knife with a rune array on it, but it was only the lowest level type.
They were all utensils used by the monks during alchemy, and they were discarded together when they evacuated, and they also became tools for the old man to cook.
Using the wild fruits of this sect, plus his own experience, the old man made a pot of food.
It looks good, but eating is even more beneficial to the body and mind.
"My lord, do you want to taste it?"
The old man looked at Tang Zhen and asked tentatively. He was actually a little embarrassed, not knowing if he should speak.
It is really embarrassing to speak for fear of offense and not to appear rude.
The more noble, the harder it is to entertain, and the harder it is to handle things if it is more hypocritical.
"Thanks a lot."
Tang Zhen picked up a piece and put it in his mouth to taste. The sweetness and tenderness of the flesh combined with the gum gave it a unique flavor.
A few children ran over long ago, begging for food around the old man, and the old man's family also came around one after another.
After seeing Tang Zhen, they all bowed and saluted, obviously they all had a good education.
Other people are watching from afar, or they are busy cooking food, sewing and repairing clothes and socks.
Tang Zhen moved forward slowly and found an uninhabited house to use as a temporary residence.
Seeing this, the people breathed a sigh of relief.
They saw that Tang Zhen was extraordinary, for fear of being driven down the mountain, or taking action to punish him.
The road was stricken and displaced, and they desperately needed a place to stay. If they were driven out of this sect again, it would be difficult for them to have a chance to survive.