Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 988
The central area has four entrances in the southeast and northwest.

Tian Ermiao came to the east gate, and the two gatekeepers had cultivation bases in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Tian Ermiao squinted her eyes slightly, the central area was really not comparable to other places.

When Tian Ermiao saw a middle-aged man fishing by the river not far away, his pupils shrank.

The middle-aged man and the two gatekeepers each had a plaque on their chests.

"Golden Core stage monk guards the gate!"

Tian Ermiao couldn't imagine it.

In this way, how many Golden Core stage monks should there be in the central area?
Is there a Nascent Soul above the Golden Core?

this is a problem!
Tian Ermiao's realm before returning to the earth was in the late Jindan stage.

For Nascent Soul monster, how should I put it, it is very troublesome.

As if feeling Tian Ermiao's gaze, the middle-aged man turned his head, looked at Tian Ermiao for a while, and found out that it was a foundation-building cultivator, so he stopped paying attention.

But here comes the problem.

The fish that had just been hooked escaped from the hook.

The middle-aged man frowned.

Click!

He broke the fishing rod in half.

When the two gatekeepers heard it, they looked at each other, and their eyes were full of fear.

Come on obediently, what is wrong with this ancestor?
One of the small-eyed male cultivators saw the middle-aged man staring in one direction with extreme dissatisfaction, so he followed his gaze.

Immediately, the small-eyed male cultivator snorted coldly, "Get over here!"

"Ok?"

The middle-aged fishing man got angry, Tian Ermiao was already very surprised, and the gatekeeper yelled at him...

Tian Ermiao also frowned.

"It made Senior Lu Ming unhappy, roll over and kneel down!"

The small-eyed male cultivator shouted.

The gray-clothed monk beside him also said: "Come here!"

Tian Ermiao walked over expressionlessly, he wanted to see what the three of them were going to do!
Even though there are as many Jindan stage monks as dogs in this central area, Tian Ermiao will not go against his heart!
"Hurry up!" The small-eyed male cultivator shouted again.

Whoosh!
The gray-clothed male cultivator directly threw a dagger at Tian Ermiao.

Tian Ermiao didn't intend to pick it up at all.

Bang!

The dagger fell to the ground.

The gray-clothed man Xiu narrowed his eyes, "You don't even take the chance?"

Tian Ermiao looked at the dagger on the ground, and said lightly: "What chance?"

"Are you planning to go to the central area?" the gray-clothed man asked.

"Yes." Tian Ermiao replied.

"Do you have a pass?" The small-eyed male cultivator stretched out a hand.

There is an extra sign in Tian Ermiao's hand, which is the pass that Lu Yao gave him.

"Bring it here!" the small-eyed male cultivator shouted.

Tian Ermiao didn't hand it over.

"Humph!"

The small-eyed male cultivator snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a suction force emanated from the palm of his hand.

However, he did not suck the pass.

"Hmm..." The small-eyed male cultivator was astonished.

"Do you really want it?" Tian Ermiao's tone showed no emotion.

However, anyone who is familiar with Tian Ermiao will know that he is on the verge of rage.

Before I entered, I was scolded for no reason.

The "Secret Code of the First Dao" pays attention to going smoothly, but his current heart is not going well.

"Didn't you hear when I asked you to bring it?"

While yelling, the small-eyed male cultivator was still performing his exercises, and the suction on his palm was getting stronger and stronger, but he still couldn't suck the pass from Tian Ermiao's hand.

The astonishment in his heart became more and more serious.

The grey-clothed friars also looked incredible.

Even the middle-aged man Lu Ming by the river opened his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Tian Ermiao stretched out her hand.

With a sound of "whoosh", the passport flew out.

It flew towards the right hand of the little-eyed monk.

The small-eyed monk grabbed it with his right hand.

The moment he grabbed the pass, he let out a scream.

Immediately afterwards, his body flew upside down.

boom!
The body of the little-eyed monk slammed into the city wall.

Fortunately, there is a formation on the city wall, otherwise, the city wall would have been knocked down.

The city wall was protected by formations intact, but the little-eyed cultivator was not protected by anything.

After he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, he tipped over and passed out on the ground.

Seeing this, the grey-clothed friar backed away in fright.

Lu Ming by the river stood up from the small bench.

As if nothing happened, Tian Ermiao moved her finger, and the pass flew back.

Grabbing the pass, Tian Ermiao looked at the gray-clothed monk, "Do you want to see it too?"

The grey-clothed monk's expression became unnatural.

Companions are a lesson from the past.

There was fear in his heart.

"Hmph!" Lu Ming snorted lightly.

Hearing this voice, the grey-clothed friar heaved a sigh of relief and became confident.

"Today, our Treasure Pavilion is guarding the east gate. If you hurt someone, don't you take our Treasure Pavilion seriously?"

The gray monk shouted loudly.

"Baoge..." Tian Ermiao whispered.

"Yes, Baoge!"

The gray-clothed monk glanced at Lu Ming, and then yelled at Tian Ermiao: "You deserve death for disturbing Senior Lu Ming's fishing."

"For Baoge's sake, I don't care about this matter."

Generally speaking, it was Lu Yao's help that he was able to come to the central area. Lu Yao was from Baoge, so Tian Ermiao still remembered this feeling.

However, his words fell into the ears of Lu Yao and the grey-clothed monk, and both of them became furious.

"You don't care? Hahaha!"

The grey-clothed monk shook his head, then pointed to his head and said, "Is there something wrong with you?"

Tian Ermiao frowned.

"Who do you think you are? You don't care, is it your turn to care?"

The gray-clothed monk said: "First, I disturbed Senior Lu Ming's fishing to make the fish escape. Didn't you hear that Senior Lu Ming hated being disturbed the most when he was fishing?"

"I've never heard of him, and I don't know him." Tian Ermiao told the truth.

However, the truth is often the last thing people like to hear.

Lu Ming's eyes were narrowed very deeply, and his throbbing face seemed to be unable to suppress the fire in his heart at any time.

The grey-clothed friar saw his sharp eyes, and his voice became louder, "You are disrespectful to senior Lu Ming, you should die!"

"You said I deserve to die?" Tian Ermiao's tone was a little cold.

"Don't you deserve to die?" The gray-clothed monk said, "You didn't apologize for disturbing senior Lu Ming. You didn't grasp the opportunity and hurt others instead. I don't think anyone deserves to die!"

Tian Ermiao didn't know how to disturb Lu Ming, and he didn't bother to think about it.

Based on Lu Yao's favor, Tian Ermiao didn't plan to do anything.

He is going towards the gate.

The gray-clothed monk moved a few steps to Tian Ermiao, pointed to the dagger on the ground, and said, "This is the last chance, let's see if you can grasp it."

"Now, you kneel down, pick up the dagger, and then, kneel in front of Senior Lu Ming, dig out a piece of flesh from your heart with the dagger, and use it as bait for Senior Lu Ming."

Hearing this, Tian Ermiao's expression turned cold.

"Maybe Senior Lu Ming is happy to let you in." The gray-clothed monk continued.

"Are you helping me make up my mind?"

Lu Ming spoke the first sentence.

The friar in gray was so frightened that he almost knelt down, and hurriedly said, "Don't dare."

"If you don't dare, stop talking so much nonsense."

Lu Ming looked at Tian Ermiao, "However, what he said in the first half was right. He knelt down and dug the meat for me as bait. I'm happy. Maybe it's just a waste of your cultivation."

(End of this chapter)