High-end prehistoric: Kill the time traveler at the beginning

Chapter 160 Da Luo’s tactics, the Clay Bodhisattva crosses the river
The city is not big.

For Zhao Wuxia, it only took a moment to get out.

She walked northward at a slow pace, constantly paying attention to the situation in this world.

This is a vast world, and the city we left before was just the most ordinary and insignificant one.

It's not even a city in this world.

Going north, the road is desolate.

In her perception, there was terror brewing in the far north, and she could vaguely see the blood.

She won't get angry.

If Eve was here, [-]% of the time he could deduce the situation in the Imperial Pass based on these blood energies.

But her Taiyi Golden Immortal intuition told her that the situation was not optimistic.

In fact, she knew from the beginning that this mission would not be easy.

The main god's habit of issuing tasks is that he will never let you pass easily.

Since the last time she guarded the ghost seal and directly fought against the Beimang Ghost King, she knew that the mission world of the main god had been upgraded again.

In the past, the situation where the four members of Adam's team could sweep most missions was gone forever.

This is not her illusion.

In fact, in Di Zhi's era, although the main god space covered an extremely wide world.

But because Di Zhi himself only possesses the characteristics of Da Luo, rather than the real Da Luo, he will not be able to go deep into some worlds.

After all, the heavens and realms are too vast, with infinite time and space.

His real purpose is just to find the innate spiritual treasure left by Emperor Su, which many powerful people in the world can avoid if they can.

Of course, Di Zhi will not deliberately avoid the world itself, but will only control the upper limit of the difficulty of the task.

For example, in the previous Eternal Immortal Dynasty, Team Adam had done missions.

But that kind of mission would not involve a person of the level of the Eternal Immortal Emperor.

But occasionally we fail.

The world of the Nine Heavens once frightened Di Zhi half to death. He could really feel Da Luo's aura in that world.

But it later turned out that only the aura of Da Luo was left there, and Da Luo himself did not seem to be in that world.

All this is unknown to Team Adam.

After Chen Feng took over the main god space, although he only left a great light to be responsible for the daily operations.

But he is the real Ronaldo.

He has no scruples about the heavens and worlds themselves.

Naturally, the world that the Lord God can explore in space has been greatly expanded. In almost all worlds, he dares to open dungeons without thinking.

This is the difference between the two.

Zhao Wuxia didn't know the inside story, but it didn't hinder her intuitive feeling.

It was also because of this that she said to the former shabby monk that saving the common people was a great mercy.

If you really think that she is just talking about Buddhism and compassion with the other party, then you are underestimating her.

Her character is a bit straightforward, and she is obsessed with swordsmanship.

But since she entered the Lord God's space, and has gone through countless lives and deaths to reach this level now, it would be even more impossible to say that she has no scheming intentions.

She was asking for help.

She couldn't see through that sloppy monk. There was a high probability that he was an expert hermit in this world, and he was guaranteed to be a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

If such a strong man could bring down Diguan, he would be an excellent helper against the Immortal King.

She hasn't met the Immortal King yet, but she won't take him lightly.

In this case, the more powerful helpers the better.

Similarly, the reason why she kept her speed neither too fast nor too slow was because she was afraid that she would run at full speed and lose the opponent.

She understands Buddhism, this group of people have unusual obsessions with certain things.

What I said before will not only make the other party retreat in spite of difficulties, but will actually make him think that he has wisdom and will definitely follow him.

As long as she keeps going at this speed all the way to the Imperial Pass, she will be considered successful.

This is a very common method of "taking advantage of the situation" in the Lord God's mission.

It means that when one's own strength is not enough, one should use all means to win over the local forces in the mission world to enhance one's own strength.

Adam used to do this kind of thing.

Keeping this speed, she walked for a day and a night, and on the second day, a vast river appeared in front of her eyes.

The river is not fast, but rather quiet, exuding a heavy feeling of death.

There is no ferry on the river. When you get close, you can see a boundary monument with two words written on it in simple characters.

Boundary River!

She roughly knew in her heart that this was probably the dividing river between the Nine Realms and the Foreign Realm.

After crossing the river, continuing north is probably Diguan.

It's just that this river...is weird.

She looked at the treetops on both sides of the river and saw a group of crows, blue magpies, and flying swallows standing on the treetops, flying up and down, but none of them flew over the river.

At the same time, the river is too silent. Although it is flowing, it exudes the meaning of death, like the water of the underworld.

She thought for a while, squatted down, picked up a leaf, and gently threw it onto the river.

In an instant, the leaves withered, as if covered by some kind of death force, turned into ashes, and swallowed by the river.

Not even an inch floated out.

After that, she picked up another stone and threw it directly.

The stone was released, but the moment it flew onto the river, it was pulled by a force and fell straight into the river.

She raised her hand to catch a jay on the tree, and then tossed it toward the river.

The jay was very panicked, but could not stop this force.

At the same moment when it flew to the river, the jay was entangled by a force of death, and its life was lost. In an instant, only the skeleton of the bird was left, and it fell straight into the river.

"A feather cannot float, a bird cannot cross, is it weak in water?"

Zhao Wuxia pondered slightly.

She had also encountered this situation before. It was a mission a long time ago. Adam's team went to a netherworld.

To rescue the soul of a dead man.

At the entrance to the Netherworld, they encountered a similar river of underworld, all made of weak water. There was no way to cross it except the ferry of the underworld itself, similar to the current situation.

But...that was then.

She glanced briefly and saw a suspension bridge a hundred miles away from her. It was paved with wooden planks and was the only bridge across the boundary river.

Instead of going, she jumped.

The figure suddenly moved forward. As soon as she reached the river, a wave of death came from below, as if the rules of death were directly acting on her body.

At the same time, a strong gravitational force came, trying to pull her into the river.

At this moment, immortal golden light bloomed from her body, resisting the power of this boundary river and crossing it effortlessly.

She landed on the other side and turned to look.

The nature of gold is immortal, and Taiyi Golden Immortal itself has the characteristics of immortality, with endless lifespan and the ability to realize the great truth.

Even in the long river of time, Taiyi Golden Immortal can still travel.

Although this boundary river is dangerous, how can it be compared with the long river of time.

She did not stop and continued to go north. The road after that became even more desolate. She accelerated her speed, and it was often endless desolation.

After walking a long distance, something suddenly appeared in her perception.

It was a touch of darkness.

Without hesitation, she turned into light and headed in that direction.

Once she used the escape technique, her speed reached the limit in an instant. Almost in the blink of an eye, she arrived at the place where she sensed something strange.

Standing in the clouds, she covered her figure and looked down.

On the vast land, tens of thousands of people could be seen running away frantically.

They were wearing different clothes, men, women, old and young.

They are on the run.

Behind them, there are more than a dozen dark alien races who are chasing them.

These alien races are roughly similar to humans, but are different in many places.

Some have horns, some have backs, and their faces also have various strange dark patterns, which are different from those of the people in the Nine Realms.

But their power was extremely strong. A dozen of them chased and slaughtered tens of thousands of people, like lions chasing a flock of sheep.

While chasing and killing, they laughed wildly, seeming to enjoy the pleasure brought by this kind of killing.

"Did the Imperial Pass fall?"

Zhao Wuxia frowned slightly, but then she rejected this idea.

If it falls, what is in front of us now will not be these dozen aliens, but a tidal wave of alien troops.

These are more like small teams that crossed the Imperial Pass to specifically slaughter the creatures of this world.

At the same time, Zhao Wuxia also noticed that these people who escaped were not all mortals, and many strong men had considerable power in their bodies.

They can even mobilize the power of heaven and earth and use some kind of magic-like power.

Unfortunately, compared with those foreign races, they are still too weak and vulnerable.

After watching for a few seconds, Zhao Wuxia drew his sword.

A sword light suddenly rose from the sky, starting from the nine heavens and falling to the netherworld.

The tens of thousands of people who were being hunted all saw this sword light without exception, and the world froze as they stared blankly at the sword.

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I saw the light of the sword moving downwards, and with a slight flick, the bodies of more than a dozen aliens froze.

After three full seconds, their heads were all broken, and blood rose into the sky like a fountain.

There were several strong men with the power of cultivation who took the initiative to cut off their rear. They were all stunned when they saw this scene, and they didn't come back to their senses until blood fell on their faces.

Everyone turned around at the same time and saw the sword light turning, and a fairy in white floating down from the sky.

Some old people have already begun to bow down.

These strong men also hurriedly went in front of everyone. After the opponent fell, they stepped forward and clasped their fists and said: "I am under the stone thorn, dare I ask if it was the fairy who rescued us?"

Zhao Wuxia nodded: "It's me, and you are the people in the Imperial Pass?"

The strong man who called himself Shi Jing hurriedly said: "Yes, we are several tribes living in this land. Foreign lands invaded, and the Imperial Pass was fighting hard. The Supreme Over there ordered us to move to the interior of the Nine Realms.

But we didn't expect that we would be attacked by some foreign monsters that sneaked in before we had time. We could only organize our troops to flee in panic, and suffered heavy losses along the way.

If the fairy hadn't taken action, the consequences would have been disastrous. "

As he spoke, he sighed in fear.

At this time, several old people who seemed to be elders came forward, thanked her sincerely, and asked.

"Did the fairy come to support Diguan?" Zhao Wuxia admitted directly.

Everyone's faces showed joy, and the old man pointed directly to the north and said: "Fairy, go all the way north, and you can see the Imperial Pass in another ten days' journey.

The Imperial Pass is majestic and divides the realm, so fairies can see it at a glance. "

Zhao Wuxia cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much."

The old man waved his hands quickly and said he didn't dare.

She had no intention of staying long, and was about to continue moving north when tens of thousands of men and women, including the old men and strong men from before, knelt down to her at the same time.

Zhao Wuxia stopped and looked at the tens of thousands of people kneeling.

She could feel that these people were not kneeling because she saved them.

It was because they heard that they were going to Diguan that they knelt down.

The old men at the front clasped their fists at her and said loudly: "Fairy, although we meet by chance, I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of all the sentient beings in the nine realms."

He kowtowed heavily, and tens of thousands of people behind him kowtowed at the same time.

They didn't speak, but there was an unspeakable sadness and gratitude, as if they were seeing her off.

For a moment, she thought of the Lord God's mission introduction.

The Emperor of Heaven wept blood and bore all the people on his back.

Is this what it meant? To carry all the people on your back? Even she, an outsider, felt a little heavy.

This is only tens of thousands of people, but how much weight does a world of people have?

She exhaled slowly, and instead of continuing north, she thought for a moment and asked, "Where are you going?"

The old man said: "We have to go all the way to the depths of the Nine Realms, at least beyond the boundary river. That river can block the demon cubs from other lands and temporarily prevent them from crossing."

Zhao Wuxia said softly: "This place is quite a distance from the Jiehe River. There are many of you, and you lack food and clothing. Even if you can get there, I'm afraid you will suffer heavy losses."

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "Then what can we do? This side of the boundary river is no longer safe. There will be strong foreigners crossing the boundary at any time. We cannot resist it."

Zhao Wuxia said: "I will send you there."

Everyone was startled at first, and the old man shook his head repeatedly: "Fairy, there is no need to worry about us. The Imperial Pass is in danger, and your support is needed only there. As for us, we only have a humble life. It would not be a pity to die. We must not delay your support." Diguan.”

Zhao Wuxia said calmly: "Don't worry, it won't take much time."

She gently tapped the Shadow Bearing Sword and the scabbard in her hand, and a golden light suddenly burst out. In an instant, the golden light spread and enveloped the tens of thousands of people present.

Suddenly, everyone only felt the sound of hunting wind in their ears, and when they came back to their senses, they were already above the nine heavens, flying in the clouds and mist, quickly heading in a certain direction.

No one was aware of it.

The old men were all frightened and looked at Zhao Wuxia with even more unpredictable eyes.

After only a few breaths, everyone suddenly fell, and they didn't come back to their senses until their feet landed on the ground.

A boundless river suddenly appeared in front of us. The river was dead and silent. It was the boundary river.

"Okay, this side river is weak water, I can't send you there, but there is a bridge here, you can..."

Before she could finish her words, she stopped abruptly.

In her sight, the crossing bridge that originally existed here was cut off by someone unknown and was completely destroyed.

Her eyes are slightly cold.

The old man and others also noticed the severed crossing bridge, and their expressions changed.

Immediately afterwards, more people noticed that the crossing bridge was beheaded, and they suddenly panicked.

Panic quickly spread.

The old man shook his head and lamented God's will.

But he did not forget to walk up to Zhao Wuxia and said: "Fairy, you have done your best to send us here. The crossing bridge is cut off. It seems to be God's will. We can't delay Fairy any longer. Please go to Diguan." .”

Zhao Wuxia's eyes narrowed slightly and he said calmly: "I told you, I will send you there."

The old man smiled bitterly and pointed to the river: "Fairy, the water in this river is the water of the boundary sea. It is extremely difficult to cross. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't send tens of thousands of us across, so don't waste your time. "

Zhao Wuxia was about to speak when a Buddha chant suddenly came from the crowd.

"Amitabha, old man, what you said is wrong. If you have the ability to reach heaven, I can really send you there."

Everyone subconsciously turned around and saw a monk in tattered clothes walking out of the crowd, fanning an equally tattered cattail leaf fan.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, is there such a monk among them?

When did this monk sneak in?
The monk walked up to Zhao Wuxia and the old man, and said with a smile: "Old man, you don't need to be extremely powerful. I, the monk, can send you there."

"You?" The old man looked at the monk who suddenly appeared in front of him in surprise and doubt.

The monk chuckled, turned to look at Zhao Wuxia, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard him.

"Did you tear down this bridge?"

The monk's smile suddenly froze.

The old man and everyone were even more stunned, and then they frowned and looked at the monk in front of them with unkind eyes.

The monk repeatedly put up his fan and denied it flatly: "It's not me, monk. Female donor, please don't slander me. How could a monk do such an immoral thing?"

Hearing his denial, Zhao Wuxia's face softened slightly and he asked, "I wonder if master can send them there?"

The monk smiled, walked to the river, picked up a branch and said, "It's simple. With just this branch, I can send them all over."

Zhao Wuxia frowned slightly.

She knew the horror of this boundary river. It was clearly a weak water, and she could cross it with her Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation.

But these tens of thousands of people are all mortals. Even if she protects them with her immortal sword, these people will still be pulled by the rules of death when they walk into the river.

Even if the sword intention can protect them, these people's bodies cannot withstand the confrontation between the two forces.

She could see clearly that what the monk picked up was an ordinary branch, not any magic weapon.

Even Taiyi Golden Immortal, who is stronger than himself, would find it extremely difficult to send tens of thousands of mortals over with this branch.

Seeing her frown, the sloppy monk chuckled and said, "The female donor doesn't seem to believe it? How about this, how about a bet between the monk and the female donor?"

Zhao Wuxia suddenly felt vigilant.

She knew that in addition to talking about cause and effect with others, these Buddhist people also liked betting with others.

There are pitfalls everywhere in these bets, and if you don't do well, you will step into them.

She did not refuse directly, but asked thoughtfully: "How do you want to bet?"

The monk smiled and said: "Simple, just bet on whether I can use this branch to send these people across the river. If I lose, I will follow the female benefactor to the Imperial Pass to repel the immortal king from a foreign land."

If I win, I will not ask the female donor to enter my Buddhist sect. I will just ask you to follow me and teach you Buddhist principles for a period of three months. If the female donor is still unwilling to enter my Buddhist sect after three months, then this will be the end. Give up. "

Zhao Wuxia thought deeply, the other party's bet was so generous, it seemed that even if he lost, he would not lose anything.

I just listened to him preach Buddhism for three months.

She believes that she is firm in her Taoism and can not be confused by the other party.

She nodded and said: "Okay, let's make a bet with the master."

After the two of them were sure, the Tattered Monk came to the river, held up the branch in his hand and said with a smile: "Which benefactor trusts the Monk, let the Monk send him there."

No one responded, and everyone looked at him suspiciously.

The old man from before said: "Master, if you want us to believe you, you must at least demonstrate how to send yourself across first. This is a boundary river, no joke."

The monk smiled and shook his head: "That's all, since you don't believe it, the monk will show you a show first. Just watch it."

He threw the branch in his hand into the river, and a magical scene happened. The branch was not swallowed by the river and floated steadily on the water.

Then, the monk jumped and landed on the branch, standing extremely stable.

Then, the branch carried him to the other side of the river, and vaguely, the Buddha's light shone from him.

The Buddha's light is dazzling, as if there is bliss, and it illuminates the river water in this area.

Everyone could see that there were countless corpses in the river, all of which were white bones, human bones, animal bones, and even bones of alien races.

These are the creatures swallowed by the boundary river and cannot escape.

They are entangled in the aura of death and turn into the most terrifying undead, pulling all those crossing the river into it to keep them company.

Now we can see hundreds of terrifying white bones swimming towards this branch, reaching out to pull him under the water.

Everyone on the shore was immediately worried, and some even wanted to remind them loudly.

But as soon as these bones of the undead approached, they were enveloped by Buddha's light. Under the light, lotus sprouted from the bones. A trace of Zen appeared on the faces of these skeletons. They sat cross-legged in the river one after another, as if they had been transformed.

The next moment, the approaching white bones all showed expressions of relief and smiles. The white bones collapsed in the river, and a trace of their souls entered reincarnation in the Buddha's light.

This Buddha's light became more and more powerful, covering thousands of miles around, and countless undead souls sinking in the rivers were transformed by him.

Even the people on the shore felt Zen in the shroud of his Buddha's light. Many people were sitting cross-legged and chanting Amitabha Buddha.

The old man and others looked at this scene and sighed: "Master is indeed an expert."

However, just when the Buddha's light was at its peak, someone suddenly noticed something strange. The master's branch had stopped in place for several seconds.

Someone pointed at his feet and said, "No, look at the master's feet."

Someone shouted, and everyone looked around. In their shocked eyes, the tattered monk's feet turned into dirt.

First the feet, then the legs, the waist, the abdomen...

For a moment, the monk on the branch turned into a clay Bodhisattva, and the Buddha's light disappeared instantly.

Snapped!
The Clay Bodhisattva fell into the boundary river without even a splash of waves.

The branch he stepped on also entered the boundary river and was never seen again.

"..."

Everyone on the shore stared at this scene blankly, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.

The old man turned around and looked at the person next to him: "Is this being swallowed by the boundary river?"

Everyone came back to their senses, and someone immediately changed their expressions and said: "Let me tell you, the boundary river is not so easy to cross. This monk swore so hard that he clearly wanted to harm us. Fortunately, the elder was wise and let him cross the river first.

Otherwise, we may be buried at the bottom of the river at this time. "

As the man's face changed, there were many echoes immediately.

After all, facts speak louder than words. They all watched as the monk just turned into a clay bodhisattva.

Zhao Wuxia's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling that things were not simple.

At this moment, a sudden roar came from the river, and a figure jumped out of the boundary river and landed on the bank instantly.

He was still wet, who could he be if he wasn't the tattered monk just now?

Everyone on the shore stared with wide eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

Someone can actually jump out after falling into the boundary river?

This simply subverted their cognition.

The monk ignored these people, and was no longer as calm as before. Instead, he was a little angry.

He said angrily: "Who is this fellow Taoist who is making such a joke with me, Ji Dian?"

Faced with his question, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the crowd.

The crowd dispersed quickly, only to see a figure wearing a Taoist robe appear from nowhere, walking forward with a smile.

He was wearing a Taoist robe and a bun. He looked young and had a wine gourd hanging around his waist.

Seeing this figure, Zhao Wuxia's body suddenly froze.

(End of this chapter)