The Mythical Realm

"How? We are kind enough to give you a lot of time to think about it. " The black bearded master was not in a hurry. After waiting for a long time, he asked slowly.

Hundreds of monks looked at each other, but they didn't want to agree, but they didn't dare to speak. They were afraid that a word was wrong and they were beaten to death by the black bearded master Xuanyuan magic whip. The tragedy of Ling Mo Cheng and those monks can be clearly seen.

"Can't you think of the time for a stick of incense? Then don't think about it. Since you don't want to stay, I'll take you off and get on your way. " The black bearded master's eyes narrowed slightly, and in an instant, a killing intention rippled like water waves.

How strong was the killing intention of the ancestor at the peak of yuanyingjing. It was like a huge river rolling in, covering hundreds of monks in an instant.

Among these hundreds of friars, there were also those with excellent accomplishments. Their strength reached five levels and six levels in Yuanying state. If hundreds of people joined hands, even if Xuanyuan magic whip was strong, the level of black bearded master would not be able to resist.

However, they will never join hands, nor can they expose themselves to Xuanyuan magic whip before others. This is human selfishness and bad root. So it was doomed that the hundreds of monks could not unite to resist.

"No, no, master black beard, you misunderstood me. We are very willing to serve the elder. As an elder, we will not deceive us. When we gather the treasures, we will naturally share them with us, right?" He said that he was a little older than the old man.

Of course, when the cultivation reached the level of master Blackbeard, their age could not be seen from their appearance. The black bearded master was over 200 years old, and he might be older than the old man.

"Oh, it seems that there are people who understand." Master black beard said faintly that he didn't want to kill all of them. Although he had Xuanyuan magic whip, it would be very troublesome if he really broke up with the three forces and each sect.

"Elder Gao Yi, we didn't understand it before. Looking back, it turns out that the elder knew that it was easy to get killed or injured when we faced the secret organ treasure with our cultivation. Therefore, we were asked to join hands to take the treasures together and distribute them. We are stupid and can't understand the meaning. Please forgive me. " The old man was obsequious and humble.

"It's good for you to have such an understanding, and it's not too stupid. If there's no objection, we'll move on and look for treasures." The black bearded master waved his hand and then stood with his negative hand.

Hundreds of monks looked at each other, and seemed to be determined to salute in a neat and uniform manner: "abide by the law of the elder."

In a flash, this group of monks, including the three major forces, saluted in unison, and the scene was magnificent.

There was a glimmer of color on the black bearded man's face. He had long guessed that there would be such an end in his heart. The hundreds of monks would never leave, nor dare to leave. They could all see the end of the first bird. No matter how good the treasure is and how good the freedom is, there is no importance of life after all.

"That's very good. You'll be divided into three teams. We'll go and explore. There should be a lot of treasures in this pagoda. At that time, we won't lose your benefits." Black bearded master is full of ambition and raises his hand.

"Yes

Hundreds of friars answered in unison, and their voice was magnificent.

In the distance, ye Yun was stunned. He came out of the state of Jin and saw the great masters of the Qin Empire. Among them, yuanyingjing ancestors were everywhere. He thought that these ancestors should have strong self-esteem. Even if some people gave in, it would be impossible for everyone to yield.

However, the facts were beyond his expectation.

"Is this the backbone of yuanyingjing? This is the bloodiness of the friars of the Qin Empire? " Ye yunmu gaped. He hid in the distance and could hardly believe his eyes.

"What's the matter? The most important thing is not skill or resources, but Shouyuan. As long as you can survive, there will always be a way to improve your accomplishments. As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die. It's possible to live. If you die, everything will dissipate. No matter how powerful your strength will be, it will disappear in your memory. " Kendo ancestor is used to this. He is well-informed and turns a blind eye to this situation.

"It's so interesting to practice like this. If you lose the blood and the backbone, you will live like a mole ant. What's the meaning of that? " Ye Yun is so bloody that he can't understand. In his opinion, if these hundreds of people can join hands, they will surely be able to defeat the black bearded master.

Unfortunately, all that he had in mind didn't happen.

"With the improvement of your cultivation and your understanding of the world, you will gradually understand it." Kendo ancestor light said.

Ye Yun frowned slightly, but his heart was filled with blood. He asked himself whether he would bow down and dare not fight in the future. He would bow down to the strong?

No, never!

If people live, if they don't even have dignity, what are they still alive for?

Practice is to fight with heaven and earth, and change one's life against heaven. A monk is the one who changes his life against the heaven. If he even wants to change his life, how can he stoop and lose his dignity?It is impossible to lose dignity for a moment without losing dignity. You can talk with people in vain, but you can't lose your blood and dignity.

This is the monk, the monk who changed his life against the heaven!

Ye Yun looked at the distance, staring at the hundreds of friars. He believed that not all of them, like the old man, would yield to the black bearded master from the bottom of his heart. There must be bloody men, but they were suppressed by a moment's helplessness.

The Kendo ancestor seemed to feel the blood in Ye Yun's heart and couldn't help smiling: "Ye Yun, I hope you never lose your dream in your heart, and don't let your bloodiness fade away. If a monk without dignity wants to change his life against the heaven, it is impossible."

Ye Yun eyebrows a pick, face firm and resolute, the way: "the ancestors teach, always remember in the heart!"

Ye Yun knew that he could not have become those people, those hundreds of friars who bent their knees directly to survive without any struggle.

With hundreds of friars, the black bearded monk was trying to find all the treasures in the seventh layer of the pagoda.

Ye Yun looks at them and turns to another place. The seventh layer of the futu ice tower does not give a place where the treasure is located. In this case, we should go against each other and stay away from them.

"Ye Yun, there is space in this heaven and earth, and the meaning of ice and cold is even more full. You can have a good feeling. I have an indescribable feeling. It seems that there is something very important to me in this world, which is extremely important!" Kendo ancestor suddenly shot in a low voice, and his voice was extremely solemn.

Ye Yun frowns slightly, looks far away, and turns his mind slightly. He feels and circulates the space rules and ice rules between heaven and earth.

The seventh layer of the futu ice tower should have very precious treasures. We must find it before the black bearded master, so that we can further improve our cultivation and strength!