I can get stronger by picking up

Chapter 410 A Little Wretched
Taoist Changqing twitched his mouth: "Xiao Sang's realm has reached the level of the gods, and now he is in the dissociative stage, adding foundation for the next step of returning alchemy and building the foundation. You are a few days late. If you are three or four days earlier, you are still here." Can we meet?"

Sun Wukong said hesitantly: "Have you heard that, boy Wang, this woman is avoiding you and doesn't want to see you. Hey, it seems that she has a new love!"

The corner of Wang Teng's eyes twitched, and his fists were clenched.

"Can you shut up?"

Sun Wukong snorted softly, walked to the side by himself, squatted on a rock and started playing.

Taoist Changqing had a panoramic view of all this and couldn't help asking: "Who is this?"

"Oh, this is Monkey King."

Taoist Changqing's expression moved slightly: "Monkey King."

Only then did he carefully look at Monkey King who was like a bastard, the golden monkey hair even faintly glowed with golden hair under the sunlight, which was quite miraculous.

It's a pity that the sitting posture is a bit wretched.

Wang Teng quickly said: "It's just the same name, it's just the same name. He admired Monkey King very much since he was born, so he also named himself Monkey King."

"I see."

Taoist Changqing is no longer entangled, and now the vitality is gradually recovering today, and monsters appear everywhere, even because of the weirdness that came out of the strange world a few years ago, it has gradually begun to move.

Many monks have traveled down the mountain, beheading weird and evil spirits, and even seeing more powerful warriors with today's blood training and marrow washing than before.

Just a body of tyrannical qi and blood can calm down evil spirits, especially if one cultivates righteous and masculine qi, its lethality against evil and strange monsters is no less than that of Taoism.

Among them, Buddhist monks of Zen Buddhism are the most.

Wang Teng: "Please tell the priest where Xiao Sang has gone?"

Taoist Changqing twitched his lips, and instead of answering directly, he said, "You don't seem to like her very much."

Wang Teng: "How can this be called dislike, I'm just immersed in cultivation and can't extricate myself."

He looked solemn: "Senior, you also know that in less than 50 years, the vast land will be bordered by reality. At that time, the real world will almost be defenseless. If you can't rely on strong strength as the backing, you will be the first I'm afraid Bo can't resist the past."

Taoist Changqing was silent. After a few years, passages from different worlds around the world began to occur, and became more and more frequent. Not only the Great Xia, the knights of the Western European Union, the wizards of England, the Alliance of Powerful Persons in North America, and the warriors of Greece. All the power is displayed, trying to contain the strangeness and evil that are pouring out of the foreign world.

Martial arts people show their holiness in front of them, and monks' methods are more subtle. They are all born in front of the world, and their martial arts are more open. The population of Great Xia is more than one billion, and there is no such thing as a genius.

Although it's only been a few years, there have been many martial arts masters who have practiced externally and become strong internally, turned false into real, and condensed a ray of true energy. Among them, the age is hidden under 20 years old.

Everything seems to be going in the right direction.

However, in Wang Teng's eyes, all of this is too fragile. If you meet a vicious beast, the opponent doesn't need to use too much force. Just walking normally like this, without doing anything else, can wipe out the entire Aquamarine.

The road ahead of Immortal Dao is broken, and the only hope now is whether Wu Dao can find a way out.

The flower in his body that has not yet bloomed is already in the stage of budding, Wang Teng has a hunch that as long as this flower blooms, there will be earth-shaking changes.

Taoist Changqing sighed: "I don't know how big that foreign land is, if..."

He didn't finish his words, but Wang Teng could understand clearly.

Looking at Wang Teng with an inexplicable expression, Taoist Changqing comforted him: "Relax your mind, as the vitality of the world recovers, Taoist masters, Zen masters, these masters who have practiced for nearly a hundred years will soar into the sky and break the sky one after another. Pass, maybe someone once enlightened to the Tao, stepped into the catastrophe to cross the thunder catastrophe, cleansing the soul and transforming the primordial spirit.

With so much help at that time, it should be nothing to worry about. "

Wang Teng: "Which Taoist sects do not have a secret cave?"

Taoist Changqing: "That's right. In the past, there were too many monks and too little food. They were all divided up thousands of years ago. Although these seekers didn't gain vitality, they worked hard for generations. There are many talented people."

Sun Wukong raised his eyes and glanced at Taoist Changqing, twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing, but the expression on his face was full of sarcasm.

Taoist Changqing saw it and felt uncomfortable.

"This friend seems to be very opinionated?"

Sun Wukong raised his head, with a warm smile on his face: "Why, I just think you are too optimistic."

Taoist Changqing: "Really, I don't know what you have learned?"

Sun Wukong said cheerfully: "I just like to see you humans are so optimistic, and finally see the wonderful despair on your face after seeing the truth."

Taoist Changqing shook his beard, and it took him a while to suppress the urge to smash Sun Wukong to death. He said calmly, "I, the human race, have never experienced any disasters."

Sun Wukong was taken aback when he heard this sentence, then looked at Wang Teng silently, and then sighed with envy.

"That's true. Your human race has a lot of luck. It has been immortal for hundreds of millions of years. Whenever a catastrophe is about to happen, it will inevitably unite as one, and countless amazing and brilliant people will come out."

Daoist Changqing was stunned for a moment, and didn't say much, but he had a clear mind and got quite a lot of information from Monkey King's words.

Wang Teng: "Senior, there are strange things that go up to the fairyland in foreign lands, and there are quite a lot of them."

Indeed, there are quite a lot of them. In the vast sea alone, after a few glimpses, the breath is as deep as the sea, which can almost stir up the heaven and the earth, split the stars and cut the sun.

Moreover, its size is as large as a mountain, and it is intimidating at first glance.

As for the vast land, countless powerful monsters dormant, either sleeping or occupying one side.

Some creatures who have survived from the ages and cast various secret techniques to fall into a deep sleep may have already twisted their minds under the erosion of endless years.

The only consolation is that Da Luo can't perform all kinds of life-extending secrets. A million life is a million life. If you want to prolong your life, unless you find the rare treasures of the universe like Monkey King, or you can refine the real immortal substance by yourself Live to prolong life, live a new life.

Taoist Changqing suddenly changed his face: "Really?!"

Wang Teng nodded helplessly: "Otherwise, senior thinks where I have been practicing in the past few years."

Once the real world borders on the vast land, it’s okay if you don’t attract the attention of those powerful beings. Once something pays attention and walks over, I’m afraid you don’t need to do anything. Just the evil breath emitted unconsciously can wipe out most of the world’s creatures .

Taoist Changqing's expression still did not return to his senses, immersed in the shocking news he just received. If the words brought by Wang Teng are true, the time left is less than 50 years. If no one survives the thunder disaster and becomes an immortal , I'm afraid it will be really difficult.

(End of this chapter)