Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 436: The trouble of finding someone

(1)

Somber in the tunnel, the magical technique fire cannot be dispelled. Lin An's mind couldn't focus on the fragments he wanted to find for a while.

"The younger brother is the disciple who ordered the teacher to govern the Guishanzong..."

Wu Fan’s face was brightly lit by fire, half of it was dark, and he said softly, "Maybe dao friend has also heard that during the siege battle, almost all of our cultivator battles have been lighted up..."

Lin An remembered it. When the horn tribes came out of the city to attack Dawei Camp, Jiangshi Camp also rushed to support. The top one was Guishanzong.

"In the past two days, we inquired that most of Sect Alliance’s disciples have died because of sect, so I want to remove the name of Guishanzong...I want to ask if Dao Friend Lin can...Can it be with Let’s talk about it...Leave our denomination, nothing else..."

Lin An is embarrassed by his misunderstanding.

"Cough, how many of you are still there?"

"More than twenty," Wu Fan said: "We originally came to more than 500 people..."

"How many people are there in sect Benshan?"

"More than ten."

"Why are there so few?"--Although Sect Alliance has recruited several times before and after, most of the sect will still leave at least one third of cultivator.

"Because our Guishan Sect is closer to Ganlong, the final battle of the siege in the past few days was tight, so we all came over."

"The rest is..."

"Just me one Spirit Connection Realm," Wu Fan said: "The others are Gate Opening Realm, and there are some outside disciples who have just been entering the sect... We had three ground bridges uncle master. When horned demon rushed over, we all died... "

"...There are so few people, and there is no cultivator. According to the Sect Alliance regulations, third rank spirit vein can no longer be enjoyed, and there is no need for Guishanzong to exist. However, Jiangshiying will not treat you badly... Ling will come down soon, I think most of you will be placed in Endlessly Primordial Sect. Under the sky, how can cultivation resources be compared with Endlessly Primordial Sect? I wish dao friend flying yellow Tengda."

"Dao Friend Lin," Wu Fan knelt down suddenly, the fire shining on his face, a piece of red and green, "Endlessly Primordial Sect is no matter how good it is, it is not our home. We don't dare to think about spirit vein. Just ask Can protect the ancestor's name foundation. My master blew himself up on the battlefield in order to protect a few of us. When he died, he also asked us to carry forward the sect... The few of us are not content, but now even sect Unable to hold on, we want to die without a face."

Lin An still needs to be pushed away, but when he sees him so hard, the ghost messenger said, "I will try..."

Speaking, I regret it on the spot-if you want to solve the problem of Guishanzong, you must go to Chu Zhi.

He hates Chu Zhi, he wants to pick his meat and drink his blood, how could he beg him?

Can the countless things be counted?

Forget it when you go back. Wu Fan wanted to find him in a shameless manner, and told him that he had already told Chu Zhi that he still failed.

"Come here!"

Wu Fan shouted in a dark tunnel behind him.

More than a dozen young, thin-skinned teenagers emerged from the darkness and knelt beside Wu Fan.

"We are grateful to Dao Friend Lin's great grace!" Wu Fan solemnly kowtowed.

"Thank you for your kindness!" The teenagers kowtowed, and the floor slammed...

Lin An sighed and lifted them one by one.

He remembered Hidden Clouds Sect who made a big mistake. Li Qingyun breathed a breath for Hidden Clouds Sect's, didn't he fight his old life? Fortunately, Hidden Clouds Sect has done too much and he can't help. When the sky collapsed, there was a big man standing. Wei Buer was the big man. Hidden Clouds Sect's told him to worry.

But what about Wu Fan? At this point, he also felt extremely embarrassed.

After talking about what he asked for, Wu Fan sent the boy cultivator all the way away, and took the Lin An more hard to explore the road. After not knowing how far, I came to a rather spacious hall with wall lamps and murals of horns on the wall. Going back and walking a lot of corridors is nothing more than this.

Lin An is somewhat hopeful.

"I don’t know what dao friend is looking for, and I’m not allowed to have news."

Lin An said: "Have you ever heard but believe this person?"

"Last name? This is rare..."

Lin An sighed, "Let's go back."

"Dare to ask which sect cultivator is this Weixin?"

"A monk, who knows--"

Wu Fan stopped, "I have seen Buddhist murals here..."

"Take me away!"

Wu Fan did not dare to neglect. He took Lin An all the way to a deeper place. Sure enough, at the end of the corridor, after a wall that was collapsed, he found a wall painted with Buddhist murals.

Lin An Yuhuo illuminates the mural, and I can see that the portraits on the painting have bright colors and different expressions. There is a kind-hearted bodhisattva, a majestic king, a strong and brave fighter. Looking back, there are dozens of murals with rich and colorful contents, recording Buddhist stories, depicting the image of gods and Buddhas, reflecting the monk cultivation's, and depicting the scenery of the temple...

"It's here!" Naturally, it is impossible for horns to draw such a mural.

He invited Wu Fan to go out.

"That thing," Wu Fan said, "Please, please!" After bowing, I stepped back three steps away.

Lin An looks at his back until he is in darkness-Wu Fan holds great hope, but he does not know that he is not going to find Chu Zhi at all. The hope he holds is just like the tunnel before him. .

He struggled for a while, then looked at the mural on the wall-where would the fragments be hidden? Chi Guang searched for a few hours and found no clue.

"The result is to use [Samsara Memory]..."

He sat cross-legged on the ground, slightly discouraged. [Reincarnation Memory] is a sea suppressing beast divine ability he learned after entering Spirit Connection Realm. This divine ability is consistent with the reincarnation grand dao, and it can be seen where it happened in the same place of the previous life before and after it is exhibited in any place. The effectiveness of divine ability is amazing, but it consumes a lot of lifespan every time it is used, so he has made up his mind not to use it easily-but this time it will be an exception.

"Past life and life, reincarnation, like a dream..."

The Reincarnation Gu in inner sea flashed slightly, and he closed his eyes, and immediately entered the dream of the previous life.

The deep corridor guards the silence for thousands of years. The murals on the walls exude a long-lasting sense, and the dim light of the wall lights of the ground hall moves the strings of time.

I don’t know how long this picture lasted.

"Boom!" the sound of the wall falling.

A blaze of fire came in from the collapsed wall, and a figure walked in on the ruins. Perhaps because he was in a dream, his face was covered with a layer of gray fog. The figure walked into the ground hall, saw the mural on the wall, and skillfully found one of the murals named "Via Vecchia cut the flesh to save the pigeons", and tore a piece of flesh from the flesh that Vecchia Via placed on the balance. .

At the back of the painting, there are actually five pieces of skin fragments of blood sacrificed together!

The dream disappeared immediately. He also sobered up, controlled the flames, and quickly found the picture of "King Pi Wang cut the meat to save the pigeons", and carefully removed the meat on the balance.

A black shadow in a cloak suddenly emerged from the corner of the shadow. The wind was passing by and grabbed his hand to paint.

"Tear!"

Clearly, it was drawn in half.

"Find death!"

He backhanded a third rank superb thunderbolt to the cloak-Chu Zhi feared that he would encounter an accident and gave him more life saving means.

In the face of a thunderbolt attack that contained the power of cultivator in Sanchengdi Bridge Realm, the cloak and black shadow could not escape it, screamed and fell to the ground.

Looking up, he was actually a face he knew forward--

"Gu Yousheng?"

"One game in the same door," Gu Yousheng smiled and said: "I have left three for you, enough." After the cloak, the whole person disappeared without a trace...

Lin An searched around, but ran empty. Looking at the fragments in his hand, there are indeed three fragments left. He himself never wants to go to the ancient city to find the dead. One fragment is enough for Chu Zhi.

As for why Gu Yousheng appears here--perhaps even the traitor of the last life is not sure. Lin An is not interested in exploring.

Going back to Chu Zhi’s temporary mansion, he gave Chu Zhi two pieces of it and received Chu Zhi’s reward.

Before leaving, he remembered Wu Fan's pleading and heaved in his heart for a long time.

Chu Zhi asked: "Does Tuer have any concerns?"

He only recovered, looked at this face that made him extremely disgusted, and waited a long time before he told Wu Fan's story.

Chu Zhidao: "Looking at you hesitating, I thought it was a big deal. I remember."

(three)

In the north of Kaze City, a remote place of the Cemetery Camp and Daweiying Cemetery.

The disciples who have died in battle have entered the soil. In a few days, the Sect Alliance sacrificial cultivator will come here to preside over the requisition. The cemetery at this moment is filled with the silence of the dead. From the time when the dead cultivator is all buried in the earth to the time when the requisition begins, the dead soul is allowed to stay in the world for the last time.

As usual, no one will come to the cemetery.

The sky is overcast with clouds, the rain-swelled depressions are evaporating moisture, and the dark atmosphere flows through the cemetery. No one is lonely and cold everywhere.

Wan'er came here like a ghost. She walked to the Hidden Clouds Sect's cemetery and took out a foul smelling pottery jar. With both hands raised the altar jar, a pool of sludge poured down from the inside, landed on the ground and spread into a large ball.

The sludge flows on its own, as if invisible with one hand reaching into the sludge and stirring.

Gradually, the center of the sludge protruded, twisted and wriggled, forming a fuzzy outline.

Invisible power is added to the sludge to make the outline gradually clear. In a few moments, there was actually a face of a sad man.

"No one, no ghost,"

Wan'er squatted down halfway and looked at the sludge. "You should be happy this time."

The sludge face opened his mouth, much more husky than before—"I die, Hidden Clouds Sect can live."

"Disciples are dead, as long as you are still alive, will Hidden Clouds Sect be alive?"

The sludge face is slightly on the side, looking at this graveyard, to the tombstone not far away, as if looking at the name on the tombstone,

"Every disciple is my life. I will lose a life if I die. Do you say I should die once, or should I die hundreds of times?"

"What about me?"

"I don't want to let you die."

"I'm a walking dead," Wan'er said, "I'm better to die."

"Sacrifice the ego and become the ego--you have made a great contribution to Hidden Clouds Sect, and people will not forget it later. After the revival of sect, it will also compensate you."

"Unfortunately," Wan'er sneered: "Hidden Clouds Sect is going to die too."

She then elaborated on the news they had inquired in the past two days.

The sludge's face twisted for a while, and an angry and resentful growl was made.

After a long time, the sludge finally calmed down and said:

"They will remember what I did for human race--"

"Cultivate several traitor Courtyard Lord and disciples, acquiesce the doormen to do demon horn business," said Wan'er, "Or-cultivation evil power, collect beautiful furnaces everywhere?"

"You hate me..." Sludge said: "Why don't you kill me-now it's a breeze."

Wan'er did not answer, looking up at the tombstone of the Hidden Clouds Sect disciples who died in battle.

She said gently:

"This burial Hidden Clouds Sect 413 brave martyrs...who attacked Kazakhstan and forgot to die on the battlefield...for the human race for thousands of generations, he gave everything. His death has no hate and no regrets, Its life is immortal, and it will flow forever..."

"It's so funny... The people who have left their lives and fought to kill their enemies have come to such an end."

Reading down again: "Born as a bitter journey, we still have to carry a heavy load, and it is endless; and Ru, no longer suffer--"

"Yeah, born as a journey, endless... endless..."

"And Ru, don’t suffer anymore," she said, "Who should I hate after you’re out of this world? After you’re out of this world, wouldn’t it be the end of this world’s bitter journey? It’s too cheap You...I want to see that you are alive and dead to be more fun..."

The sludge did not show a little fear, "This is what I deserve."

It paused and said: "You went to see Wei Buer in the past two days, he may have a way to help sect escape the bitter sea."

"I don't."

The sludge looked at her with kind eyes.

She stood up suddenly and stepped on the mud,

"I don't want to see him, and I dare not see him!"

She ran into the muddy face of the mud, "Every time I see him, I have to make me think of my mistakes, my ugliness and filth. Every time I see him, it's God The torture of my soul and conscience is the ridicule of Daozu to me!"

"He is getting better and better, but I am getting worse..."

She burst into tears-she had a chance to live well, and God gave her the opportunity, but she pushed herself into the abyss,

"You still have to force me to see him, why are you so cruel..."

"Then you said," said the sludge: "Why should I make myself look like a human being?"

Wan'er didn't say a word, trembling all over.

The sludge said again: "The ancient city is about to open. I have a way to get the debris. Don’t you want to go inside the ancient city? There are some ways to break through the heart barrier, and your cultivation base will not be stuck here. From After the ancient city comes out, you will take care of cultivation. When your cultivation base is higher than Wei Buer, will he still look up to you?"

When Wan'er heard "Looking up at you", he shook all over. Gradually calm down. For a long time, nodded.

......

In the woods not far from the cemetery, a leafy giant tree stretched out in the breeze.

In the middle of the trunk, a bark suddenly twisted. Soon, an old face appeared on a bark.

It looked at the direction of the city of Kazakhstan-it should come, and finally came.

Afterglow of it glanced at a thick branch on the trunk. The branch moved towards his eyes, and a leaf turned into the palm of his hand~IndoMTL.com~ A patch of colorful patches was held in the center of the palm.

The old face showed a firm look. A little, once again into the big tree.

......

In the same forest. Huo Hu rides a white tiger and escapes above midair.

On the soles of the feet are two cultivator bodies that are broken into pieces, wearing uniforms of the Endlessly Primordial Sect law enforcement team.

He jumped from the white tiger, carefully rummaged through both of them, and storage bag, but still couldn't find what he wanted.

At the end, he controlled a fire and burned them into a mass of ashes. Riding the white tiger and disappearing into the depths of the jungle...

......

In a deserted beach more than a hundred miles west of Kaze City, Gu Yousheng looked pale, and handed over a piece of debris to Sui Yue.

"Great respect, Gu Yousheng is fortunate!"

Sui Yue took over the debris.

Gu Yousheng's ear sounded a cold mechanical sound: "Complete the ancient city of Kazakhstan and the Blood Sacrifice-Blood Sacrifice People's Skin Shard Branch task, the task completion degree is 60%, and the task reward point is 10..."

He was so happy that he forced himself down. The main task of the ancient city is about to start. He intends to exchange all his only task points into items and abilities that can improve his own combat power. The total task failure will be deducted by 100 task points. In any case, he will not ignore the points for exemption. It's better to be a stud, betting on all the chips to make a final fight for your destiny.

"Will Wei Buer also go to the ancient city?" Sui Yue asked.

"Subordinate thinks, probably the resurrection legend of the ancient city..."

Sui Yue turned his back to Gu Yousheng, the prophecy sounded in his ear--

"Their last hope will be destroyed in the hands of a pair of different race lovers and a mixed-race..."

She was silent for a long time, and suddenly fled and got up.

Gu Yousheng hastened to keep up, "Where are we going?"

Sui Yue looked at Kaza City and sneered, "Trouble for someone."