The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Fuling Hall.

This secluded place used by Grandma Hong to devote herself to practice is now crowded with elders from the temple.

In addition to Grandma Hong, who had "retired" a long time ago, there were nine elders present, including the "eldest elder" who met Chen Jing in Yukong Mountain last time.

"You Ning, are you really sure... that the deep space resuscitator has no other intentions for our temple?"

"Ok!"

Qiao Youning, who was sitting on the futon, nodded vigorously, saying that Chen Jing was not a bad person, nor was he a conquering maniac like the legend.

"I know him very well! He is not such a scary person!" Qiao Youning racked her brains to explain to the elders, "He is actually very gentle! He is a very good person! He will never bully the weak! Nor will he just do it for a moment. Go and conquer something with ease..."

"Let me tell you, you are all a bunch of idiots!"

The armless old man who spoke was sitting in the corner of Fuling Hall. Under his loose monk's robe, his empty sleeves were hollow and close to his body. His skinny face revealed a chilling ruthlessness, and his waxy skin was covered with tattoos. With many sutras and mantras.

"Everything is uncertain. Who can guarantee that he will always be with our temple in the future?"

The old man sneered, blood gleaming in his dark eyes.

"Sheng Immortal, you should kill him in Yukong Mountain. Even if you are held accountable by Lord Ejia afterwards, you should still do this. This is responsible for the temple!"

"I agree with the words 'murder arises'." The old monk holding a bone crutch beside him nodded, his eyes closed tightly as if he was thinking about something, while the one hundred and eight heads hanging on the crutch opened their eyes wide and looked left and right. The ground looked around, "Killing the resuscitators in deep space is the greatest guarantee for our temple."

"Death to death..."

The elder who had met Chen Jing and the others sighed.

He looked at the two stubborn old guys in front of him, and the more he explained, the more headache he felt.

"If I was sure, maybe I would do it, but the problem is that I'm not sure..."

"Not sure??"

Everyone looked at each other for a while.

Although it was dozens of days ago that this old guy met with the deep space resuscitator, the words "not sure" came out of his mouth for the first time.

"Do you really think he is just an ordinary Sequence 4?" the elder said with a wry smile. If it wasn't for the reason that everyone was talking about it, he really didn't intend to say what was in his heart. "If he was an ordinary Sequence 4, I will definitely be like you and have thoughts about him, but the problem is... I'm not sure!"

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, the elder recalled the experience of that day...

"When facing him, I couldn't feel that he was an ordinary Sequence 4 descendant at all. I could see the deep sky through his eyes, and it was the deep sky that was watching me!" the elder said helplessly, "I'm not sure I can kill him with one strike. If I let him escape by chance, what situation will our temple be in in the future... Who can guarantee it?"

"Why do you all want to kill him?"

Qiao Youning really couldn't listen anymore. Even if Grandma Hong was sitting on the futon nearby and staring at her, she still frankly expressed her dissatisfaction.

"He is really a good person! I promise! He is very gentle! He will not hurt others casually!"

Everyone looked at each other again, and no one said anything.

And just then.

The "Elder Eye" who was squatting on the threshold of Fuling Hall suddenly laughed strangely. His skinny and hunched figure coupled with his squatting posture gave off a kind of wretchedness, resembling the transformation of a monkey from somewhere. product.

"Hehe...these grandsons have suffered a big loss!"

"Seeing joy, why the hell are you laughing?" The armless elder Sha Xinqi looked back and couldn't help cursing, "You're laughing so damn disgustingly!"

"I'm laughing at those monks..."

Seeing this, he smiled strangely.

Ever since Gheluo came to Yongye, he had fixed his eyes on the coordinates provided by the temple, monitoring the developments in Yongye City day and night.

"I saw a black spear flying through the air, tearing apart the barrier of Eternal Night City, and smashing the Pope's obelisk to pieces..."

"Black spear?" Everyone was puzzled.

"It should be that old immortal Chen Boxu has recovered, right?"

Grandma Hong, who had been silent all this time, opened her mouth and seemed to know the old madman who once roamed the wasteland very well.

"With his temper, it is perfectly normal for him to send a greeting gift to the monastery as soon as he recovers..."

After saying that, Grandma Hong stood up tremblingly, and Qiao Youning saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

"Ahong." The elder suddenly reminded, "Youning will soon complete the promotion ceremony to Sequence 5. You must take good care of her in the next few days..."

"What are you anxious about?"

Grandma Hong glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and her tone was as cold as if she was talking to a group of strangers.

"My apprentice, I have arrangements, you don't need to worry."

Chapter 409 The Cursed Western Continent

"Mom's...so good!!!"

Chen Jing looked at the old man who was going crazy with excitement on the rooftop, and suddenly felt like he saw Shen Teng dressed as Einstein jumping up and down.

Although it's a bit rude to say this, the old man is indeed like this...

Since leaving Yongye.

Chen Boxu felt that he had never been so aggrieved in his life.

It would be fine to let Gheluo give him a beating, but in the end his strength would decline, even to the extent that he could not compare with Wei Nan and the others around him. This was tantamount to a kind of psychological torture for the old man.

"This old guy is going crazy with happiness." Hassad pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose and said with a look of contempt, "This old guy's mentality is not stable at all. He jumps up and down at the smallest thing. It's in vain. You’ve lived for so many years!”

"You still dare to talk about him?"

Lawrence hid behind Chen Jing very sensibly, and quietly reminded Hassad.

"This old guy holds a grudge very much. You'd better recall whether you have offended him during this time..."

"Well... I am his best brother, how could I offend him?" Hassad took two steps back guiltily, "What's more, I don't dare to bully him when A Jing is here."

"What about when A Jing was away?" Lawrence smiled slightly, "Who is it that criticizes and mocks him all the time for being a little trash now? Who is it that scolds him that he can't help with anything serious and only talks about words? Who is it..."

Hassad didn't want to hear it.

Hassad chose to turn around and run away.

Hassad's escape failed.

"Why are you running?" Chen Bofu appeared quietly next to Hassad at this moment. He looked like the two brothers were good friends and hugged Hassad's shoulders cordially. "Don't run. I'd better Brothers……"

"I didn't run away..." Hassad said with a dry laugh, "There is still a lot of work to be done in the laboratory... I will come to help you celebrate, big brother, after I finish my work... Seeing that you have recovered... I am better than anyone else. Happy……"

"Then let's be happy together."

Chen Bofu smiled warmly, and without waiting for Hassad to say anything else, he raised his hand and threw him off the roof of the building.

Along with Hassad's scream, Chen Bofu also walked slowly to Lawrence.

"My dear mudbuck..."

"Master Chen, please give your orders." Lawrence instantly showed a flattering smile.

"Let's go have some fun too..." Chen Bofu grabbed Lawrence's arm and dragged him to the edge of the rooftop. No matter how hard Lawrence struggled, it was in vain, "During this period, you have been quarreling with me a lot... and you also You like to go against me... I really went against you two!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Bofu jumped off the stairs with Lawrence.

next second.

Chen Jing and the others heard the numbing sounds of beatings coming from downstairs.

It was also mixed with the screams of the two people and Chen Bofu's weird smile.

"Look, I just said I can't offend him." Yanque stood on the edge of the rooftop watching the battle silently, and said to Wei Nan calmly, "I remind you normally, but you still find me verbose."

"I knew Sister Yan Que was the best to me!" Wei Nan threw herself into Yan Que's arms and rubbed her head against the gentle Yima Pingchuan. "I'll help your game character level up monsters when you get back! Make sure you let Sister Have a great time!”

"Isn't this the time when you usually find me annoying?" Yan Que had a sullen face and tried to push Wei Nan away with his hands.

"Oops! I'm not sensible! Really...why bother with me about this!" Wei Nan said aggrievedly.

When Chen Jing saw this, he couldn't help but complain to Ryan next to him.

"Have you seen how thick-skinned your sister Weinan is? Learn more from her in the future, it will always come in handy."

"I understand, Master!" Ryan nodded solemnly, as if he had received some divine order, his expression extremely serious, "I will definitely study hard!"

"Me too!" Anu jumped on tiptoes and raised his hands, "Wang! I will also work hard to learn from Sister Wei Nan!"

At this time, Tsukano Koshiro, who was standing on the edge of the rooftop watching the battle, couldn't stand it... Of course, he didn't mean to overestimate his ability and want to go down to help, he just simply felt that Chen Jing's grandfather was too cruel.

"This is a real beating." Tsukano Koshiro muttered with fear on his face, "There is blood!"

"They are all old friends and they are making fun of each other." Chen Jing said with a smile.

"really?"

Tsukano Kushiro expressed disbelief and pointed to the scene to give Chen Jing an example.

"Do you think the one that was beaten out looks like a brain?"

"Maybe it's tofu nao?"

……

late at night.

After experiencing a series of "carnival rituals", the drunken Chen Bofu was helped back to the room by his good grandson.

"So you're going to go to the Western Wasteland?" Chen Boxu sat on the bed, smiling as he watched his good grandson pour himself water, "Looking for that... old treasure house?"

"Since even beings like the 'Buddha' are very attracted to it, you can imagine how many good things there are in it." Chen Jing handed the water cup to the old man and sat side by side with him, "Something like this It would be a waste if you don’t seize the big opportunity that comes to your door.”

"Well, it's time to catch... But dear grandson, grandpa wants to ask you a question."

"You say."

"On the continent we are on, there is the 'Jizui Capital' in the north, the 'Hanging City' in the east, and the south...that is, Yongye Market." Chen Boxu picked up the cup and took a sip of hot tea, feeling much more comfortable. , "Do you know why the western part of the wasteland has always been empty?"

Chen Jing thought for a moment, and then gave an answer based on the memory of the other world.

"Because the terrain in the western part of the wasteland is complex and not conducive to building large-scale human settlements, so..."

"Those are all deceptive things in books." Chen Bofu shook his head.

"False?" Chen Jing was startled, feeling a little confused, because this really touched upon his blind spot of knowledge, "Then why is the western part of the wasteland always empty?"

"Because it's a cursed continent."

Chen Bofu said, slowly lighting a cigarette for himself.

"The reason why the wasteland is a wasteland is precisely because of the war in the old days. This continent was polluted, especially the western part."

As he spoke, Chen Bofu turned around and looked out the window at the vast wasteland.

"Actually, there once was a human settlement there. It was a city built underground three or four thousand years ago..."

Dungeon?

When Chen Jing heard the old man's description, he immediately became interested, because this was indeed something he had never seen in books.

"That settlement must have existed for five or six hundred years, and then it was wiped out. Not a single person was left alive."

"Who was killed?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"god."

When Chen Bofu said this, his eyes couldn't help becoming jealous, as if he was full of vigilance for that weird place.

"The God of the Western Continent."

Chapter 410: The Ancient God's Habitat (Part 1)

In the other world, the legend of the Western Continent is not widely known. To be precise, only a very small number of "qualified" creatures are qualified to know the truth.

According to Chen Bofu, there is an ancient god living in the far west of the wasteland. It is an existence like Gehro. It has survived from the old times to the present, and in that war that even the Yellow King was destroyed... It survived.

"What does it look like?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"do not know."