My talent is resurrection

Chapter 453
Chen Jiu put on a black robe and a hood, came out of the prison, and walked straight in the direction of China.

There is no need to say goodbye to the boys, he will go back anyway.

The sorcerer had a lot of hands and feet on him, and all kinds of restrictions forced Chen Jiu to go back to prison.

This is also the reason why the demon master assured him to go to Middle-earth China, and untied the four chains on Chen Jiu's body, leaving only the most ruthless and most difficult to get rid of the neck chain.

The chain was wrapped around Chen Jiu's waist in the shape of a belt so that it would not affect his activities.

It took him half a day to travel through most of the sky in Guangzhou, and came to the place separated from the rivers and seas of China.

Even here, Chen Jiu can clearly see that there is a huge sky curtain running across the border of China, which separates the two states so clearly.

This is the first time Chen Jiu saw the sky in China.

He stood on the cliff by the sea, his black robe fluttered and fluttered by the sea breeze, and after sitting there for a long time, Chen Jiucai lowered his head and asked dully to himself.

"Is it really necessary to do so desperately?"

He couldn't figure it out, shouldn't the world of the human race be a pattern where everyone prospers and everyone loses?
Why can Tianguang Prefecture be separated in such a way that it doesn't look like a human world at all?
Is it inevitable, or premeditated.

Chen Jiu never liked to judge others with the greatest malice, but at this moment, he really couldn't find any good excuses.

Not far away, a fisherman returned with a fishing rod on his back. Seeing Chen Jiu in black robe, he was a little puzzled, but he didn't look like a monster, so he boldly shouted.

"Be careful, the water will rise at dusk, and the cliff where you are standing will be flooded."

Chen Jiu turned his head, looked at the fisherman with his eyes in the armor, nodded slightly, and said hoarse and old voice under the mask, "Thank you."

The fisherman stared at Chen Jiu's armor, was stunned for a while, and then asked, "Are you a human cultivator?"

Chen Jiu nodded.

"It looks like it to me." The fisherman smiled happily, and said, "With the situation in Guangzhou today, it is too difficult to find a human monk outside. I was also a deacon of a sect before, and I came here after fleeing from danger. There is no way out. There is no way out, so I simply become a fisherman in this place where spiritual energy is scarce, and I am free and easy."

It may be because I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, but the fisherman talked a lot at once.

Chen Jiu was silent for a while, then asked again: "Where are the monks in Tianguang Prefecture now?"

Along the way, he saw very few human monks, and most of them were unable to retreat in the sect.

The fisherman showed his yellow teeth, took out the tobacco rod at his waist, and poured tobacco into it, recalling.

"Tianguangzhou..."

The fisherman lit the cigarette stick, took a deep puff, his face was hazy in the smoke, and said slowly.

"Since the border was broken, the demon clan entered Tianguang Prefecture, and within a year, all the sects that refused to obey were wiped out. Half of the remaining monks took refuge in the demon clan, and usually went to the current holy place of the human race, the Bone Taoist Temple. "

"Bone Taoist Temple?" Chen Jiu was puzzled. He had been to the White Bone Taoist Temple, but he didn't know why it became a holy place for humans.

The fisherman stretched out his hand to disperse the smoke, and continued: "It seems that thanks to the blessing of the Lord of the Bone Temple, the Taoist Temple of the Bone has become a fiefdom of the human race with a radius of [-] miles, and the monster race is not allowed to fight inside."

"Hmm." Chen Jiu nodded. Although he didn't know the strength of the Lord of the Bones, he should have the ability. After all, the Yaozu liked the strong most.

The fisherman took another puff of his cigarette, smiled at Chen Jiu, and said, "Looking at you, you must have been in seclusion for a long time, and you don't even know the current situation in Gwangju."

"...Yes." Chen Jiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and admitted.

The fisherman said with a smile: "You are also very lucky. You haven't been found by the monsters after so many years of retreat, but you are now out of the retreat. I have to remind you of something..."

The fisherman breathed out a puff of smoke, "In today's Tianguang Prefecture, don't provoke the Yaozu. This is different from the past. The Yaozu is the master. If you want to continue to develop in Tianguang Prefecture, then you can find a better big demon and invest in it." Next, don't refuse to go with the previous thoughts, now that many human arrogances have joined the monster clan, and they are doing well."

"If you really don't want to attach yourself to the Yaozu, you can still go to the Bone Taoist Temple, but the resources are not comparable to outsiders, and the overflow to practice is too small. If you go to the state, it is also feasible. After all, the ferry to Fubaizhou is said to have opened. It's just that if you want to take the ferry, it will inevitably attract the attention of the monster race, and the monks in Fubaizhou will not trust you."

"We little monks, it's better to attract less attention, so that we can survive."

Chen Jiu asked suddenly: "Then why did you remind me just now that you are not afraid that I am a monster?"

The fisherman put the smoked pipe in his hand and knocked it, shaking his head.

"Maybe it's because I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, and I couldn't bear the loneliness, so I called you and wanted to say a few more words. Anyway, I'm tired of living. I can just live for a few years in this kind of life. I'll wait for the day I can't think about it, just find a monster with a knife to exchange life, and I should do some compensation for Tianguangzhou."

The fisherman shook his head, "I used to be timid and spared my life and dared not go to the border, but now I realize that if monks are timid, then there would be no human race to talk about."

"If you do it all over again... oh..."

The fisherman sighed and didn't say anything. He waved his hand to Chen Jiu with his fishing rod on his shoulder and said, "Fellow Daoist, let's say goodbye."

He strode towards the distance, muttering in his mouth, "Sorrow me Tianguang, anger me indisputable, sad and hurt..."

Chen Jiu didn't say anything, it was just a self-made ending, but he just thought that if he had the chance, he would go to the Bone Taoist Temple once.

Until dusk, the sea breeze began to get wet, and the sky in the middle-earth China in the distance began to roar, sinking to the bottom of the sea.

The sky draws majestic aura from the bottom of the sea and pours it into it, making the already golden appearance shine with golden light in the dusk, so that Chen Jiu, who is so far away, can feel its majesty.

The sky sank, and the sea water swelled backwards. The sea water that had risen from the shores of the Middle-earth Shenzhou Sea had rolled backwards, increasing the surface of the water, and the waves were rolling.

Chen Jiu lightly tapped on the center of the eyebrows on his armor, and there was a very faint golden light shining between his eyes, facing the raging waves.

After the thirteenth realm, he must go to the academy, hold the heads of those saints, and ask them what they think.

How did you come up with such a door? !

When the waves hit, they fell like a mountain, and Chen Jiu stood under it, as insignificant as an ant.

He uttered a word.

"go."

Jin Guangwu Yun is like a sword, spitting out from his mouth, piercing through the turbulent waves, and going against the sea.

Standing on top of the golden flying sword, Chen Jiu held his hands behind his back, and his black robe stretched, pushing the surrounding sea water away for a kilometer, flying straight like a rainbow.

With the posture of sword repair, take the flying sword and go away.

(End of this chapter)