Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 909 This matter is also related to the professor?

"Senior, are you injured? I just brought the holy medicine for healing here."

Dongfang Wuya took out a lot of elixir from the space ring.

"These may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of seniors, but they are already the highest level in China."

"Please accept the senior."

He took out several space rings, which were filled with supplies.

A powerful true spirit suddenly appeared from the stone gate.

It was a middle-aged Confucian student who seemed to be in his thirties.

Wearing Ming Dynasty costumes, he is full of elegance, like a scholar.

Seeing the material, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

True Spirit Locking Elixir.

The next moment, the pill flew towards the cliff and disappeared out of thin air.

Then, there was a low cry of surprise and joy.

Xiao Lang had a strange expression on his face.

As for it?
The seniors hundreds of years ago, no matter how low their cultivation base was, it would not be lower than 5S.

And 300 years ago, the monk world was extremely prosperous.

Inherited for thousands of years, there are countless secret methods in various classics.

Their alchemy and refining tools are also countless times beyond the current monk world.

Under such circumstances, how could a senior expert lose his composure because of these low-level resources?
Something is wrong!
But Dongfang Wuya and the others who were immersed in joy obviously did not realize this.

Seeing that the seniors liked their gifts, everyone was so happy from ear to ear.

Gifts are nothing more than putting a long line to catch big fish.

As long as the seniors give a few pointers at will, it will be worth the fare.

"Senior, the hundreds of students in the Dragon Group are eager for your return."

"Also ask the seniors to introduce you."

Dongfang Wuya said what he wanted.

The man seemed to realize his gaffe, and let out a haughty cold snort.

"Boy of the Dongfang family, you go back."

"This place is not where you should come."

"While there is still a chance, leave as soon as possible, otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

This sudden change of attitude shocked Dongfang Wuya and others.

"Senior, did we do something wrong? Why did you drive us away?"

Dongfang Wuya became excited.

"Do you know how bleak the Chinese monk world was after the predecessors left 300 years ago?"

"We have no classics, no resources, and no famous teachers to guide us."

"The entire monk world can only start from scratch."

"We endured humiliation and survived, and were bullied by the Western monks for 300 years, 300 years!"

Dongfang Wuya's eyes burst into flames, and his breathing became short of breath.

"For 300 years, we have dreamed of the return of our predecessors."

"I hope someone will teach me and someone will protect me."

"However, there is no news from the seniors, not even a simple message."

"Do you know how miserable we are?"

The man sneered and said, "Whether you live a miserable life or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"People can only rely on themselves."

"If you don't understand such a simple truth, you are worthy of practice?"

Dongfang Bai and the others all had ugly faces.

"Senior, you are too much."

"The junior and others sincerely come to join us, how can you treat others like this?"

As a 5S master, Dongfang Bai naturally has his own arrogance.

"Hehe, why do you have to go to someone if you have such a backbone?"

The man sneered: "Hurry up, go back wherever you came from, you won't be taken in here."

Dongfang Wuya's expression changed: "Senior, do you think the gift is not enough?"

"As long as you ask, we can continue to help you collect."

"I sincerely ask seniors for advice, why should seniors reject people thousands of miles away?"

He also thought that people would look down on the gift he gave.

The man was silent for a moment.

"Okay, as long as you bring three times the current supplies, I will go all out and help you."

Dongfang Wuya has already donated a lot of supplies.

Three times is definitely not what he can bear at present.

But he still fully agreed: "Okay, the junior will go back to collect resources now, and I hope the senior will not go back on his word."

"We have hundreds of students from the dragon group, and we will be waiting for all the seniors to visit us."

Dongfang Wuya was as happy as a child.

He didn't have any doubts about the old man's words.

This made Xiao Lang couldn't help rolling his eyes several times.

It seems that I still think highly of this guy.

He is not only stupid, he is stupid to the bone.

Seeing everyone leaving happily, the old man must have been speechless.

Only Xiao Pan stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Hahaha, a bunch of idiots."

"The astrologer was right. China's future has indeed withered."

"How did such a stupid monk come to the Holy Land?"

The old man suddenly sighed.

His voice was clearly full of melancholy and loss.

"However, astrologer, you said that the hope of my China lies in this holy land. We have waited for 300 years, but we still cannot see the slightest light."

"Is what you said true, or are you fooling us?"

The old man sighed: "My Huaxia monk world, it's over!"

Xiao Lang was stunned.

This matter is actually related to the astrologer?
According to legend, the professor is the reincarnation of the astrologer.

His heart was shocked, and he couldn't believe it.

Could it be that this matter is also related to the professor?

Xiao Lang felt strange in his heart.

He can have today's achievements, it can be said that the professor created it all by himself.

Although the professor finally got a layer of Soul Refining Art from him.

But Xiao Lang always felt that his purpose was not limited to this.

Now even the life incubator that Ye Lang left for him has his shadow.

This made Xiao Lang feel very uncomfortable.

Could it be that astrologists can really predict the past and the future?

While Xiao Lang was contemplating, a powerful power of true spirit locked onto Xiao Pan.

"Poor stone man, born a slave, instead of living in such a sad state, let me send you to the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss."

"I heard that if you die here, you will be reincarnated in the Land of Ultimate Bliss. Where there is no oppression and exploitation, it is the real pure land."

The old man murmured, and a terrifying murderous intent suddenly appeared, rushing towards Xiaopan.

The true spirit and size of the rock giant are inversely proportional.

Xiaopan seems to be three meters high, but in fact his brain space is not even one-tenth that of a normal person.

And the true spirit was imprisoned by the rune circle.

Facing such a powerful True Spirit attack, he has almost no power to resist.

Xiao Lang gritted his teeth.

He knew that he had to make a move.

With a flash of his figure, Xiao Lang didn't care about shocking the world, and directly appeared next to Xiao Pan, grabbed him, and flew away in an instant.

"Hehe, kid, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"You want to escape in front of me, Dongfang Shengtian, you are thinking too much."

A strange force suddenly appeared, it was a ball the size of a thumb flew towards it and exploded instantly.

There was a loud bang.

The energy generated instantly surpassed tens of millions.

The energy explosion covered a space with a radius of [-] meters.

The countless rocks in this range collapsed like tofu blocks and floated in mid-air.

The energy fluctuations almost caused space tremors.

Amid such dangerous energy fluctuations, it required a very high level of skill to break through the void.

Without 150 years of penance, without the evolution of eating space, Xiao Lang would not even dare to try.

Because once it fails, it will be torn apart by the void.

(End of this chapter)