high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 128

The young man in heavy armor was silent. He stared at the vast ocean of blood with cold eyes.

In that pair of pale moves, there is an indescribable and unclear meaning.

"Yang Talisman in his early twenties..."

Chen Ao sighed quietly, and with a flash of green light in his hand, an exquisite array appeared.

After Chen Ao finally made a move, the old demon breathed a sigh of relief and settled down.

In this team, although besides him, there is also Chen Ao, a three-level monk.

With the joint efforts of the two, the young Taoist priest on the cloud car may not be impossible to take down.

But they... are demons after all.

Under Da Zheng's iron law, demons are already street rats that everyone shouts and beats.

Except for the ambitious young emperor of Beiwei, there is no place for them to stand in this vast world.

It was not difficult to kill the young man, but if he delayed for a while, it would attract the attention of others.

What awaits them is an endless and endless pursuit.

The old man is a monk of the small sect in Suiqu County. Due to his aptitude, after achieving the inner and outer glazed realm, he has been unable to polish his body and soul as one, and break through to the second level of Yang Fu's blood.

From the torrential rain that came down from Zen master Miaoyan, he got the "Yiding Heart Sutra".

After much deliberation, the old man decided to embark on this road of no return.

In just a few months, he has successfully ascended to the coveted Qi Blood Realm...and he heard the words of other human demon seniors, as long as he keeps absorbing Ziwu, even if there is no Dao Seed.

The vajra barrier that locks up countless monks in the world—is as fragile as a piece of thin paper in front of humans and demons.

The Heaven-reaching Dao of practice has been completely opened...

The Old Demon looked around, his eyes indifferent.

These companions all chose to become demons for various reasons.

They were pressed by Da Zheng's weapons every step of the way until they couldn't breathe.

In order to survive, he had no choice but to flee to Beiwei.

only……

When he glanced at Chen Ao, he couldn't help hesitating.

Half a month ago, they picked up this man at the foot of a small barren mountain.

His viscera were punched through, and a transparent blood hole appeared on his chest.

The real qi in his body was extremely thin, and his blood energy was dry. It was only thanks to the strong physique of the human demon that he barely let him hang his life.

After finding out that he was the cultivation base of the Yang Talisman of the Three Realms, the old man's magic power overcame all opinions and decided to save his life.

The old demon is naturally not a bodhisattva heart, on the contrary, after breaking through the realm.

On the same day, he devoured all the disciples of his sect.

After becoming human monsters, they seem to have become another species compared to before.

Sweet wine, crispy meat... For ordinary people's food, although humans and demons can enjoy it to their heart's content.

But there is one thing that always occupies the top of their recipes.

That, is people.

It's like a kind of poison, as long as you taste it once, no matter what, you will never forget it.

Several times, the old man was awakened by hunger in the middle of the night, and he bit the dirt hard to cover up the uncontrollable growl in his throat.

Ziwu gave them cultivation, but also turned them into evil beasts.

Even the most refined and elegant person will turn into a mad dog fighting for food the moment the hunger strikes.

But Chen Ao...

The old devil's eyes flashed, and he frowned slightly.

Chen Ao, he doesn't eat people.

Never before, during the half a month of traveling together, the old demon led his companions to destroy several small cities and slaughter several villages.

But while they were feasting, Chen Ao never took a step forward.

If it wasn't for the pair of Sen Bai's tricks, the old man almost doubted whether Chen Ao was a member of his companions.

This square-faced man is serious and never speaks easily.

Yang Fu, who is in his 40s, is already considered a young hero in the land of the old man.

If there is such a character in one's own sect, it will be a great lintel of honor.

After getting along for half a month, the old man has already had some vague speculations about Chen Ao's origin.

This man who had never taken off his heavy armor was suspected to be a member of the army.

Judging from his usual behavior and actions, the old man became more and more determined.

Chen Ao is bound to be inseparable from Huanxianghou Chenjia and Mr. Chen.

Even if it's not a personal soldier under the account, but more or less, it can be involved in something.

Why would such a person be reduced to such a fate?

The old man was a little curious, and before he knew it, he forgot to hide his gaze.

The man in heavy armor noticed his gaze, turned his head coldly, and looked at him expressionlessly.

The old man smiled apologetically, bowed his hands again and again, and turned his head eagerly, indicating that he did not mean any harm.

The long howling that shook the mountains and forests had gradually stopped, and the frightened flocks of birds were spinning around in mid-air, forming a cloudy mass, and their chirping and squeaking sounds were ear-piercing and disturbing.

In the black and chaotic bird shadows, the old man caught a glimpse of a rainbow light from the tip of his eyes, and he was running fast in the blue sky.

"Good Huacai!"

He secretly admired in his heart, and his eyes couldn't hide the envy.

This is the first time he has seen such a colorful flying artifact.

The old man was thankful again that he hadn't acted rashly. Seeing such ostentation, the person on the cloud car must have an identity that he couldn't afford to offend.

only……

The old man frowned, and his throat moved unconsciously.

"do not worry."

While he was meditating, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, and a man with a square face was slowly walking towards him with the formation plate in his hand.

Chen Ao held a palm-sized array in his hand, and a circle of faint green light was wrapping them.

"This phalanx disk is a creation imitating the Taiwei Mountain Protecting Array."

He ordered the dot matrix and explained to the old man:

"Created by Nanhai Mao Xingzi, although it is only a deceptive effect, but even the King Kong of the Four Realms cannot see through its cover."

"Mao Xingzi?!"

The old man's eyes were burning. He took a few steps forward in disbelief, and soon came to his senses, and stopped quickly.

"Father, he lost his life because of this array."

Chen Ao's voice was faint:

"When I was young, my little sister and I often played with it, either playing tricks on the old servant, or stealing food from the dining room. Occasionally, when my father caught him, he would always be furious."

The square-faced man smiled slowly, that smile was extremely bitter, as if he had coptis in his mouth.

"Little sister, she..."

Before the old man could get a general idea, Chen Ao quickly kept silent.

For a while, no one said anything, Chen Ao closed his eyes silently, expressionless.

In the sky ten thousand feet high, a rainbow light was flying over him.

……

……

……

At this moment, in the cloud car, I didn't realize that I missed the Baishu of an old friend, and I was staring at the front, solemnly observing the translucent attribute panel in front of me.

The cloud car can independently absorb the energy of heaven and earth, and use it as a flying escape.

Although the time for Qingli Palace to recruit a son-in-law is approaching, the speed of Yunche's escape is more than enough, but it can't be called Fengyan Kezhu.

Bai Shu, who was so absorbed in being attracted by the attribute panel, didn't blink. He looked at it carefully for a moment, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)