Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 131: The Sweeping Monk?
No matter which world you are in, time is the most precious thing.

Family affection, love, hatred... and even life will gradually fade away with the passage of time.

Only time, immutable, never returns.

And the value of the Seven Star Tower, which can change the speed of time, is absolutely inestimable.

Not to mention the inner disciples of the Transcendent Realm, even the core disciples, true disciples, and even the giants of the holy way cannot resist the temptation of time acceleration.

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Holy Land of Shaking Light, Tianxing Palace.

This huge and majestic palace stands in the very center of the Holy Land. It has not only been around for a long time, it is even longer than the history of the Shaking Holy Land.

In all directions, there are not only the blessings of the large mountain protection array, but also the protection of numerous prohibition arrays, and all the halls of the Shaking Light Holy Land are also guarded around it.

Even, all the rules in the entire Fluctuating Light Holy Land revolve around this place.

This is the core forbidden area of ​​the Yaoguang Holy Land, just because it stores the inheritance fairy artifact - the Seven Star Pagoda.

What is a fairy weapon, mortals cannot understand.

In a word, exhausting what no one can do!

Under the leadership of the elders of Zhenwu Hall, Long Hao, Lei Yin, Fang Tianhua and other top ten powerhouses in the hidden star list, all with excitement, passed through many prohibition circles, and came to the Tianxing Palace.

From the outside, Tianxing Palace is just a huge and simple palace, there is nothing special about it, compared with the luxurious Dan Palace, it is nothing more than ordinary.

But after arriving here, even the elder Hong Ji of Zhenwu Hall, who has always been free from taboos, has a solemn expression.

Just like those pilgrims.

This emotion quickly infected everyone, including Long Hao, everyone looked in the direction of Tianxing Palace with fiery eyes.

Here, it will be the beginning of their journey to the peak by riding the wind and waves.

"Wait, wait, cough cough..."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice broke the ambition that everyone had just ignited.

When they lowered their gazes, everyone noticed that an old man in gray clothes was wielding a tattered broom, sweeping the snow on the road.

"Huh, huh..."

After panting for two breaths, the old man in gray raised his tired face, looked at Elder Hong Ji and said, "That's all that's left, you can go there after I finish sweeping."

Everyone looked up and saw that there was still three to four meters of snow left on the road, but with the slow movements of the gray-clothed old man, no one could finish sweeping Shi Chen's exercises.

But the gray-clothed old man didn't care about these at all, he just cleaned slowly, his weak body gasping for breath every time he took a step.

Finally, a vigorous young man couldn't stand it any longer.

"Hmph, can't we wait until we go over to sweep? It's just snow, and it won't be broken by stepping on it."

The one who yelled was Fu Xuan, who had just won the ninth place on the potential star list. He was furious, and he emitted a sharp wave of true energy, which knocked the old man in gray to the ground.

"presumptuous!"

Elder Hong Ji shouted angrily, and the terrifying coercion was released, causing Fu Xuan to cough up blood.

"How can you be presumptuous in the forbidden area of ​​the Tianxing Palace?"

Hong Ji stared at the tiger with an extremely serious expression, which made everyone else tremble in fright.

In fact, many people were impatient to wait. An old handyman, whose status is not even as good as an outer disciple, dared to block the way of these potential star list elites, and he felt a little unhappy.

But after feeling the anger of Elder Hong Ji, they dared not speak out.

"Wait for me." After saying something coldly, Elder Hong Ji withdrew his coercion and stood in front of him without moving.

"Fuck, this old man must be as big as a Shaolin floor sweeping monk!" Long Hao's eyes lit up.

In his previous life, Long Hao had seen similar characters in film and television dramas or novels more than once. Each of them possessed earth-shattering strength, but they all performed extremely low-key.

And they all have a common hobby - sweeping the floor.

Almost instantly, Long Hao concluded that the old man in gray was not simple.

Otherwise, how could a powerful figure like Elder Hong Ji give him face and just stand aside silently waiting?
At this time, the gray-clothed old man sitting on the ground struggled to stand up, but failed several times.

He raised his hand suddenly, as if he wanted to ask for help.

"Haha, the opportunity has come. If I help him, he will definitely pass on my immortal skills or powerful magic weapons..."

"This is the halo of the protagonist!" Thinking in his heart, Long Hao was about to walk over with a proud face.

"Hey, that little monk, can you help me?"

As soon as these words came out, Long Hao's right foot that had just been lifted was frozen in the air.

"Little monk? When did I become a monk?"

Frowning in doubt, Long Hao found in a blink of an eye that Lei Yin, with a bare head, walked over with a surprised expression.

Everyone else looked at Long Hao who raised his foot inexplicably.

The scene was a bit embarrassing.

"Uh, I've been doing activities after standing for a long time." Long Hao smiled awkwardly.

But no one knew, he was smiling on the surface, but he was a Mamai critic in his heart.

"Damn, why doesn't this old man play his cards according to the routine, I'm the protagonist, okay?"

But at this time, Lei Yin walked over with a depressed face, helped the old man in gray clothes up, and said in an unhappy tone: "Old man, I told you last year that I am not a monk, and even if I become a monk, I will You're also a nun, okay?"

Although he looked unhappy, Lei Yin still thoughtfully picked up the broom that fell on the ground and put it in the hands of the old man in gray.

Obvious cold outside and hot inside.

"Oh, I'm getting old, my eyes are dim..." The gray-clothed old man sighed, and then tugged Lei Yin's sleeve again.

"In life, you need to know how to be willing!"

When Lei Yin heard this, his face turned green, and he was so angry that he almost jumped up and beat the old man in gray.

In order to surpass Lu Yao, she did not hesitate to go crazy and practiced the Tiangang Five Lightning Method, so she gave up a good skin, but what did she get?

First, she lost to Lu Yao last year, and this year she lost to Long Hao, who was born out of nowhere. She has become the second child in ten thousand years.

What a fart!

Glancing at the furious Lei Yin, the gray-clothed old man didn't speak again, but buried himself in sweeping the snow.

Lei Yin glared at the old man angrily before walking back angrily.

Nothing special happened, even Long Hao was suspicious: "The plot is wrong, could it be that I'm too sensitive?"

After more than half an hour, the gray-clothed old man finished sweeping the snow, finally picked up the broom and left without even looking at everyone.

Elder Hong Ji didn't say anything, and led the crowd straight to Tianxing Palace.

He stopped and waited quietly for a long time just now, it didn't seem like he was afraid of the gray-clothed old man at all, it seemed that he was just out of awe of the forbidden area of ​​Tianxing Palace.

"Am I really thinking too much?"

Shaking his head, Long Hao stopped thinking wildly and followed everyone's footsteps into the Tianxing Palace.

(End of this chapter)