The Legend of Heluo Xianxia

Chapter 164: Go Back in Time
The streamlines are gone, the space is not distorted, and the light is gone.Before the six of them could react, they heard someone shout:
"What are you guys doing standing there?"

The six of Ye Weiyang were startled, and then...

"Buzzing..."

The surroundings are full of noise, there are talking, walking, and laughing...

Ye Weiyang's six people all showed blank expressions on their faces.

"This...when did so many people appear around?"

"What about you!"

The voice from before sounded again, and stood opposite the six of them, staring at them sternly.

It was a middle-aged monk with a sturdy aura exuding from his body.Even the clothes were stained with blood.Then he saw him frowning and said coldly:

"Who are you? Why are you standing here? With such a low level of cultivation, don't you need to practice? Or your talisman maker, alchemist? Don't you need to work?"

"what……"

Ye Weiyang screamed suddenly, because at this time she belatedly realized that the people around her were all about the same height as them, and they were no longer transparent, as if they were real people.

"What is it called? Do you know that we are facing life and death at any time, and you are still wasting time here?"

"what……"

This time it was Hu Yanfeng who screamed, because he found that although the cliff here was still high, it was not as high as before. In other words, the vision of Foshan was gone.

The middle-aged monk's brows were raised, where did these six people come from?

Are you a fool?

What are you screaming for?
"Shut up!" He shouted suddenly.

"what……"

Another scream sounded, this time it was Lan Sichu, he not only screamed, but also pointed to the opposite cliff, stammering:
"No... no more..."

Ye Weiyang and the others all looked towards the opposite side, the cliff opposite was too familiar, it was the big handprint cliff they saw before, but it was much smaller...

Ok?
slow!
Where did the big handprint on the cliff go?
At this time, there is no big handprint on the cliff, smooth and straight, with vines hanging down from it.

"Bang!" The middle-aged monk was really angry, he raised his leg and kicked Lan Sichu to the ground, and then shouted to the surroundings: "Who knows where these fools come from?"

"I don't know!" Some people surrounded Ye Weiyang and looked at the six of them up and down.

"The cultivation base is so low!"

"It seems that I have never seen anything in the world!"

"Let them fight a few battles with the Yaozu, and they will see the world."

"Just going to fight the monster clan with their cultivation base? Are they going to die?"

"Let's fight some little monsters around first!"

"These people just escaped from other places, right? We don't know each other."

"With their strength? Impossible. They will be eaten by the demon clan on the way."

"You can't say that. There are always accidents. Once people are lucky? It's not like it hasn't happened before."

"The situation on the battlefield in Foshan is getting worse and worse. I wonder if Master Kongjie can do anything?"

"........."

The hearts of the six people in Ye Weiyang could not help but their faces changed drastically.

They all came to Foshan to look for opportunities. How could they not understand the legend of Foshan?

According to the legend, at that time, the monster clan invaded the entire continent, so there were several battlefields. At that time, the Taoist Palace, the Great Heavenly Kingdom Temple, the Valley of Ten Thousand Gus and the Shamanism fully cooperated.Every battlefield is a coalition of four forces.And the leader of the coalition forces on the battlefield in Foshan is Master Kongjie from the Great Heavenly Kingdom Temple.

Ye Weiyang and the others exchanged glances quickly, then Hu Yanfeng bowed his hands and said: "Seniors, we just escaped here."

"He really just escaped here!" With a bang, the monks around began to discuss.

The middle-aged monk's expression eased: "How did you escape? There are only six of you left?"

"Yeah!" Hu Yanfeng hurriedly said: "There were quite a few of us originally, but on the way to escape, some died or scattered, the six of us came here in a daze."

But no one suspects that the six of Ye Weiyang are now at war with the Yaozu. This is a clan war, not a civil war.So as long as it is a human race, it must be one of our own.The middle-aged man looked at the six people sympathetically, and sighed:
"You are really lucky! Come on, I will arrange for you to stay temporarily, and someone will come to you later."

"Thank you!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the people around him dispersed. He led six people towards one direction.The six of Ye Weiyang looked around as they walked, making eye contact from time to time.

The scene was a little familiar, they were monks after all, and they had a good memory.The scene here is very similar to the ruins they saw before. Although most of them only have broken foundations, they constructed it in their minds and found that it is very similar to the current scene.Concern and anxiety appeared on the faces of the six people.

Seeing the worry and anxiety on the faces of the six people, the middle-aged monk comforted: "You don't have to be afraid. With your current cultivation, you won't let them go out to participate in real wars. But you are a part of the human race after all. , This is a big battle related to the survival of the human race. Therefore, if you want to keep the roots of our human race, you must work hard to cultivate and become stronger as soon as possible."

"Senior, can you tell us something about this place? We are new here, and there are many unfamiliar places, so as not to break the rules."

"Okay, I'll tell you guys..."

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged monk also talked for about a quarter of an hour, so that Ye Weiyang and the others had some basic understanding of this place, and they became more convinced of their speculation.The middle-aged monk led them into a room and said:

"Stay here and don't leave. I'll report. Someone will arrange for you later."

"Thank you senior!"

The middle-aged man left, and there were only six of them left in the room.Lan Sichu walked out of the room, quickly walked around the house, and then returned to the room, shaking his head to indicate that there was no one around.

"call……"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Hu Yanfeng said first: "Have we returned to the ancient times, the battlefield between the human race and the monster race in Foshan?"

"It should be!" Standing at the door, Lan Sichu nodded while looking outside.

"Why is this happening?" Changsun Wubing asked.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Ye Weiyang, and Guan Yi thought about it: "It should be Yedi who understood the big handprint on the cliff. We can't understand what happened to the palm she slapped and the big handprint on the cliff. The mystery of the Mahamudra, and then the Mahamudra went back in time and brought us here."

"Then...can we go back?" Ye Weiyang asked worriedly.

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