Tenkai Dobu

Chapter 532 Rest
Seeing the people in the valley gradually getting smaller, Lu Ziyu stopped his movements and rested for a while leaning against a comfortable place. The huge pressure on his body made him feel very uncomfortable. He is at least 50 feet tall now. Well, this is the result of his five days of climbing.

He felt very tired. He hadn't had a good rest these days. Although he was a grand master, he had been under such pressure for several days in a row. He didn't relax for a moment, and he didn't close his eyes. He was almost at his limit. .Looking up and looking around, there is no place for him to stop and rest. He originally wanted to dig a platform, but the rock here was so hard that he was a little desperate. The treasure-level ax only sparked four times. Splash, can't dig out at all.

He had to find a place to rest. He felt sore all over his body. If he didn’t rest, his body might still be able to hold on, but his spirit was exhausted. After searching for a long time, there was a slightly protruding place on his upper right, which should be able to recover a little. stay.

"Damn it, how convenient it would be to fly up!"

Cursing in his mouth, he turned around and continued to climb up. He couldn't fly here, and he couldn't fly when he reached the foot of the mountain. No one could fly under such great pressure.

After two hours, he finally climbed to the place he saw just now. Fortunately, although this place is not big, it can at least allow them to sit down. Although it is very thrilling, it allows his whole body to relax slightly. relax.

He looked up and saw that there was still no trace of the top of the mountain. He really suspected that this was a pillar supporting the sky. It reminded him of the first mountain in the legend in the previous life, when the mountain was broken and the whole world collapsed I don’t know what will happen if I break this mountain, whether the sea outside will also fall; and whether that world is the same as it is now....

"What are you thinking, it's a mess, let's hurry up and rest!"

Suddenly he found that his head was messed up, his mind was suppressed severely, and he felt that his heart was full of chaos; it was already like this here, and he really doubted that he would be able to comprehend the artistic conception when he went up.

I found a comfortable position, leaned against the mountain, let my whole body relax, and then took out my food. The pressure here was too great, and it was a bit difficult to open the Qiankun bag.After eating and drinking enough, he began to close his eyes and rest. He was so tired that he might really not be able to last without sleeping.

……

"Are you sure you really can't do anything here?"

At the other corner of Tianzhu Mountain, more than a dozen people gathered together, and one of them, a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, said that he was looking at an old man among the three people facing him.

There were two middle-aged people beside the old man, but one of them was Shen Jingshan who took Badaomen and the great master of Sikong family to the island where the red blood was scattered to snatch Yuanjing that day.

"My lord, you really can't do it. This is the experience that many people have summed up with their lives!"

The old man was very respectful to the middle-aged man, and said with a slight bow.

The middle-aged man looked up at the towering Tianzhu Mountain, and he couldn't believe it. It's okay for someone to make such a big commotion just now. How could there be a rule riot just by doing it.

"Then everyone, take a rest and talk about it after you get out!"

The black-faced middle-aged man looked around at his people, and finally said, they are not dead soldiers, and they are not here to die. Although he doesn't believe it, he still doesn't want to take the risk, he just wants to try it out. But the people under him will not listen to him.There is also the cultivation environment here, which makes his people want to practice here and is unwilling to do other things. If he forces them, although they will listen to him, it will make these people feel dissatisfied.

"The subordinate is leaving!"

Seeing that the black-faced middle-aged man finally agreed, the old man breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that these people from the East China Sea did not know the rules here, and would not listen to persuasion because of their identity. It's time to reconsider the whereabouts of the family.

"Brother Jingshan is free, we will stop contacting again, we will contact after we go out!"

The black-faced middle-aged man said to the old man that he should be more polite to these people.

Hearing this, the old man clasped his fists to the middle-aged man, then said the same to the rest of the people, and then led the two people around him to another direction.

When the three of them slowly disappeared, one of the remaining ten or so people, a younger person, said to the black-faced middle-aged man puzzledly: "My lord, why are you so polite to them? Dead old guy."

The black-faced middle-aged man glanced at the young man who was speaking, and said, "What we care about is not the dying Martial Saint, but his family's influence in the South China Sea. Although their family's influence is gradually weakening, But it is just right for us, you all need to be more polite in the future, we still have a lot of things to rely on them!"

"Yes!" Although the young man was a little unconvinced, he still responded.

"Okay, let's all find a place to practice on our own. This opportunity is rare. We can talk about other things after we get out!"

The black-faced old man said something, then found a seat and meditated with his eyes closed.

"Second brother, why are we so respectful to them? Why don't our Shen family bow down to them!"

Shen Jingshan said to the old man who took the lead, this old man is the leader of the Shen family entering the Emperor's Cave this time, his name is Shen Jinghai, the grand master's cultivation is perfect, and he is also one of the members of the Shen family who are most likely to break through to the Martial Saint.

"Jingshan, our Shen family is at a critical moment right now. You know the current situation of the ancestor. Although we have relied on Sikong's family early, you have also seen the current situation. Who knows what will happen in the future. We can only make two preparations; as long as the Shen family can continue, what do those things on the surface care about!"

Shen Jinghai looked behind him and said after seeing that he was far away from those people.

"Actually, I think...!"

Shen Jingshan wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed and still didn't say anything.

Shen Jinghai glanced at Shen Jingshan, but didn't say a word, he knew that many people in the Shen family were puzzled by this matter, and he was also puzzled, but he couldn't go against the old ancestor's decision.

……

"How is the situation now?"

A woman was wearing a green dress, with a veil on her face, sitting on a bed, looking at the bowed person below and asking.

"My lord, their people have disappeared in the past few days, as if they have never appeared. Our people have searched the five surrounding islands, but there is no one left."

Standing below was a middle-aged man, exuding a powerful aura, keeping his head down, but his eyes secretly glanced at the person above him from time to time, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"Hmph, if they're gone, let them disappear forever!"

His eyes turned cold, and he murmured to himself, and finally waved his hand: "Send more people, so many people, I can't believe there is no trace at all, inform all the islands, there will be rewards for those who report!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man replied.

"What are people from other forces doing now? Have you looked for them?" His Holiness asked again.

"I'm looking for it, but my subordinates are perfunctory and don't pay much attention to it!" said the middle-aged man.

"Hmph, a group of short-sighted guys, they will look good at that time."

The Fawang seemed to have no accidents, cursed, and then waved: "Okay, you go down and do your work, don't worry about them, just let the people under your command not to conflict with them!"

"Yes, this subordinate will leave!" The middle-aged man clasped his fists and slowly retreated.

When the middle-aged man went down, the Fawang looked at the distant sky and said to himself, "I don't know what happened to Xuan'er?"

(End of this chapter)