Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 274 Frontier Battlefield (28)

Xue Wen didn't ask Ji Mingzhao why he was looking for Venerable Xuantian's temple, his eyes flicked across the map: "It's here."

Xue Wen pointed to the north of the city.

Ji Mingzhao put away the map. She still remembered that in Shichong Town, it was the floating dust on the jade statue of Venerable Xuantian that saved her and Xu Guangbai's lives, so this time, Ji Mingzhao also wanted to get the floating dust in his hand to prepare for the accident. A rainy day.

"Do you remember?" Ji Mingzhao closed the map and asked.

Xue Wen nodded, summoned the giant wolf, and helped Ji Mingzhao turn onto the wolf's back.

Ji Mingzhao tightly grasped the wolf fur on the giant wolf's back with both hands. The ghost kings were getting closer and closer to the center of the city. Behind them, three hundred monks from the Fu Mo Sect and the Wanxiang Sect were desperately chasing after them. The streamer hit the Ghost King's body, but couldn't hit a single splash.

In the final analysis, it is still an insurmountable gap in cultivation.

Even among the disciples of the major sects, it is rare for them to be able to enter the Golden Core Realm within a hundred years. Most of the monks just stay in Qi training, and a few enter the Foundation Establishment.

When accepting the task, these monks thought it was just a tedious job, but they didn't expect it to be so serious.

Ji Mingzhao is sitting on the back of the giant wolf. The four-wheel drive of the wolf is comparable to a supercar. I couldn't stop thinking about it, whether it was the chaos in this world, or her elementary school student Ke Mou was possessed, and something happened somewhere.

Maybe she is more lethal than Ke. People can die at most three or five at a time. Wherever she goes, she can die 200 million at a time. Compared with Ke, she seems to be bullying elementary school students.

The white wolf ran faster than Ji Mingzhao, and rushed to the Xuantian Venerable Temple in Lang City before Ji Mingzhao's face was blown crooked.

The temple of Venerable Xuantian in Lang City is very similar to that in Shichong Town. They are both built on the highest point of the entire city, on a hillside less than [-] meters above the ground, but the temple of Venerable Xuantian here is bigger than that in Shichong Town. The incense burns a lot, and in the days of continuous war, the people of Lang City can only kneel in the temple and pray to the gods for blessing day and night, so as to find a way out in the troubled times.

During the six months when Lang City was repeatedly besieged, the incense in Xuantian Venerable Temple was twice as strong as before, and the golden light was much stronger than the jade statue in Shichong Town.

It's a pity that the gods never seem to show mercy even if it's a family-destroyed sacrifice.

Ji Mingzhao once again stood in front of the jade statue of Venerable Xuantian. The jade statue in front of him still lowered its head, looking down on all living beings with compassion.

All beings are suffering.

A difference in thought.

Karma.

Perhaps the people of Lang City felt that eggs should be placed in multiple baskets. In this hall, there are not only the jade statues of Xuantian and other gods, but also the jade statues of Fumo and Wanxiang on the left and right.

In the side hall of the Xuantian Venerable Temple, there are also jade statues of Tianming Venerable and Xuanyi Venerable.

This is the first time Ji Mingzhao has seen the jade statue of Venerable Wanxiang. Unlike the jade statues of Venerable Xuantian and Venerable Fumo who are adults, Venerable Wanxiang is only eleven or twelve years old. Well, the craftsmanship of the craftsman who carved this jade statue is very superb. Apart from looking at this jade statue with compassion, you can still see a bit of the agility of a child.

Ji Mingzhao first bowed in front of the jade statue of Venerable Xuantian: "My lord, the little man Ji Mingzhao wants to borrow the floating dust in your hand again, because he has no choice but to save others. offer tribute."

Ding--

It's been a long time since I heard that familiar notification sound, and Ji Mingzhao was so moved that tears filled her eyes, and she didn't care about the slap of the taskbar on her face.

"Xue Wen, help me remove the floating dust from Venerable's hands."

"it is good."

Taking advantage of Xue Wen's effort to climb up the jade statue to pick up the floating dust, Ji Mingzhao knelt down in front of the jade statue of Fu Mozun: "Patriarch, disciple Ji Mingzhao is the fourth generation disciple of Fu Mozong, today..."

Before Ji Mingzhao finished speaking, the familiar ding reappeared in Ji Mingzhao's ear.

Ji Mingzhao hurriedly climbed up the jade statue, and took down the long sword and talisman paper from the hands of Venerable Fumo.

At this time, only Venerable Wanxiang was still holding things in the main hall. Ji Mingzhao stood in front of the jade statue of Venerable Wanxiang holding a long sword. Before he could bow down, he heard a familiar electronic sound.

Ding--

The task bar popped up for the third time, and it hit Ji's flowery face again without any mistakes.

Naturally, Ji Mingzhao couldn't stand still and wait to be smashed, so he hurriedly took a step to the side to dodge. While dodging, he suddenly saw something wrong with the words on the task bar from the corner of his eye.

Side quest: Offer tribute to Venerable Vientiane.

Complete the task to get...

The back is blank.

Ji Mingzhao raised his head to look at the jade statue of Venerable Wanxiang, and the jade statue also lowered his eyes. When his eyes met, Ji Mingzhao was suddenly blessed. It seemed that she was the one who had been giving money all the time: "I will definitely buy it for you." Best pastries ever.”

Hearing Ji Mingzhao's words, Jade Statue looked away from Ji Mingzhao.

Seeing that the jade statue's gaze was no longer focused on him, Ji Mingzhao quickly climbed up to the altar, took the orb from Venerable Wanxiang's hand and put it into his backpack, and pulled Xue Wen out of Venerable Xuantian's temple.

It took less than 5 minutes for Ji Mingzhao and Xue Wen from entering the temple to leaving the temple, but they still couldn't catch up with these ghost kings despite their haste.

At this time, those ghost kings had come to the center of Lang City and slowly merged into one.

Three hundred monks tried their best, but they were still powerless.

"Quick! Let's go!"

Xue Wen rolled onto the wolf's back, and with all his strength, pulled Ji Mingzhao onto the wolf's back.

It's too late!
The ghost king merged quickly, even if elders from various sects were invited, it would take some time to eliminate this king of kings.

How to do……

There is no way...

Powerless.

hum-

The moment these ghost kings merged, a white light exploded from the middle, and a wave of air swept from the center to the surroundings.

The change happened so suddenly that Ji Mingzhao and Xue Wenhe who were still on the back of the giant wolf were thrown to the ground before they could react in time.

Then it was black in front of my eyes.

……

……

"Wake up! Ming Zhao!"

Ji Mingzhao heard a familiar voice in his hazy consciousness, and that voice tirelessly called her name in his ear.

Is it... Xue Wen?
While Ji Mingzhao's consciousness was blurred, she suddenly felt light on her body, someone picked her up, and soon, that person carried her on his shoulders again, and ran all the way forward.

"Heads down... heads down!"

"Be patient!"

Xue Wen ran forward all the way, Ji Mingzhao raised his head on Xue Wen's shoulder with difficulty, just one glance, Ji Mingzhao wished he could continue to faint.

"What is this?!"

"do not know!"

"Where's your wolf!"

"My wolf wants a CD!"

"Then hurry up!" Faster, they are about to catch up!

Xue Wen gritted his teeth and looked at the endless darkness behind him: "It's already the fastest!"

　small theater:

　　Ji Mingzhao: Help! ! ! ! !
　　Xue Wen: Help! ! ! !

　　Xu Guangbai: No... what the hell kind of place is this? !
　　Agu: Ah! (Who are you asking!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)