Invincible little uncle

Chapter 202 14. Beyond the Sky
"There is no secret passage."

"The moat is impossible to sneak into."

"The city gate is locked, there is no possibility of opening it."

"I lost all my strength and couldn't use my agility."

The people here are all the best, fell here, and after regaining consciousness, they started their own investigations one after another, and then news came one by one.

All in all, no matter who you are, you have no power here.

But there was no panic at all. Many people casually folded trees into soldiers, obviously confident that their skills had reached a certain level.

Eight hundred fanatical monks surrounded the suffering jhana.

Xia Guang mixed in the crowd, casually following behind a rather simple-looking middle-aged man, his expression unchanged.

If these people's behavior is true, then it is strange.

Because, his strength is always there.

Thousands of extraordinary people set foot here without any power.

He is the only one who retains all the original realms.

in other words.

He could kill everyone here if he wanted to.

Of course, this is in a dream, and it is unknown whether the killing will actually cause death.

The strong don't like to chat, this is not the same as the peddlers and pawns in the rivers and lakes, they are silent and observe each other.

But temperament, as well as clothing, still made them quickly divided into three sides.

Buddha, Tao, rivers and lakes.

"This ancient city is illusory."

Among the best, there is no shortage of people who are good at observation.

"In other words, the construction of this ancient city was not carried out in the way we know. I don't know if you all know that in dreams, a single thought can give birth to rivers, a single thought can give birth to all things in the world, and a single thought can give birth to flowers and bloom."

"That's right, none of us have ever had a dream, a sweet dream, or a nightmare. It's a pity that it's just our own dream, but here, we have stepped out of our own dream and come to an ancient city."

Suddenly, everyone seemed to realize something, or they got the closest guess to the truth, so they all fell silent.

"Today, let's break through this city first and find the secrets together. Although we have different ways, we are all human beings after all. Here, no matter what hatred there is, let's put it aside for now, okay?"

In the rivers and lakes camp, a man in a white satin dress and cold eyes walked out, his imposing manner was like ice and snow, his tone was asking, but it carried an unquestionable taste, obviously he had been in a high position in his own world for a long time, or had a reputation. An extremely prominent person.

"It's the Star Picking Sword Saint of the Great Rong Kingdom, old Taoist Xiaoyaozi, don't come here without any problems."

In the Taoist sect, a Taoist priest with closed eyes and a yellow crown walked out. He had a beautiful long beard and a chic temperament.

As soon as he walked out, the Taoist sect also fell silent, obviously quite famous in this Taoist sect.

"I agree with the meaning of the Star Picking Sword Saint. Here, there is grievance and hatred. Go outside and fight again. At this moment, I am trapped in a dream, and the situation is unprecedentedly dangerous."

In the direction of the Buddhist sect, no one came out, only the eight hundred crazy monks were surrounded by a monk in golden robes in the center.

Faintly, but without a face.

Afterwards, a crazy monk who was the leader walked out of the palms and said: "Yes."

Sword Master Zhaixing and Xiaoyaozi were stunned.

Whoever comes here is not a hero or a hegemon, and you are still putting on airs here to show someone.

The Star Picking Sword Saint had an angry look on his face, he snorted coldly, and didn't say much, he was already proud, seeing his appearance, he felt that this monk was too arrogant.

On the contrary, Xiaoyaozi laughed and said: "Which Buddhist monk, since he is here, isn't the face of the old Taoist Xiaoyaozi not enough? What's more, let's solve the problem together."

He laughed.

The mad monk watched him finish laughing, but remained indifferent.

Xiaoyaozi felt that he was boring, so he stopped laughing, but Daozong's nature was free and easy, so he didn't care.

But the Star Picking Sword Saint looked at him coldly. If it wasn't in the dream, according to his temperament, he would slash as soon as he drew his sword.

Xia Guang was not in a hurry, he had been wandering in this ancient capital for a long time before this group of people came.

At this time, the arrival of this group of people made the gate of the city close.

Change means turning point, and he is waiting for this opportunity to appear.

What's more, it was also the first time for him to see so many people who had escaped from the world of mortals. Judging by their appearance, they seemed to come from different places.

Ever since he knew that there is an upper realm and three thousand Buddha kingdoms, he will not naively think that Dazhou is the only one.

He glanced sideways at the man in front of him who seemed simple and honest, but his blood was extremely strong. Standing there, he looked like a burning mountain.

Look at the delicate and charming woman in the front right, wearing a peach red dress with flowers, and a blue jade pendant in the shape of a triangular deer hanging from the golden belt.

Her hands are hanging together, like an ordinary lady, but her five fingers have not been trimmed, and her nails are smeared with unknown and mysterious patterns, which is even dizzying for a long time.

really
If this group of people were not in the dream, they must be extremely difficult characters.

Wanting to learn more, he softly asked a short, baby-faced purple-clothed girl next to him, "Who is Xiaoyaozi, the Star Picking Sword Saint?"

The purple-clothed girl turned her head, her face was cold, she glanced at him, and asked doubtfully, "You don't know the Star Picking Sword Master?"

"Do I need to know him?"

"You haven't broken the void yet, have you?"

The girl in purple looked like this was already the minimum requirement.

But Xia Guang smiled, shook his head and said, "No."

The girl in purple suddenly lost the idea of ​​talking to him, and walked a few steps to the side, as if she felt that standing beside him was a little bit of a shame.

On the other hand, the charming woman in a flowery pink dress turned her head charmingly, "Little boy, stand back. Actually, this is not the place for you. Since you are here, then keep a low profile and just look at it." , don’t ask too much. It’s a pity. You are not handsome, otherwise my sister will protect you.”

She covered her mouth and smiled, her knife-like nails were in front of her face, which was well maintained, white and tender.

To her surprise, Xia Guang also smiled at her, but didn't move at all.

No matter where she was originally standing or where she was standing, she didn't listen to what she said at all.

The woman in the pink dress with long fingernails smiled and shook her head, really, there are such self-righteous people everywhere.

I think I have the ability, but I don't understand that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people.

the other side.

The monks did suddenly give way to a small path.

As the star picker of the Jianghu camp, he glanced at Xiaoyaozi from the Taoist school. At this time, he also sensed some sacred meaning, so he decided to go and see who the master of the Buddhist school was.

After a while.

The two returned.

His face was filled with incomparable reverence and shock.

They could hardly believe their eyes, a real legend of the power of Buddhism, actually came to the dream?

Although the camps are different, a true Zen is here, so naturally they can't tolerate them pointing fingers again.

The originally arrogant Star Picking Sword Master restrained all his arrogance and anger, and said solemnly, "Please Zena to guide me."

When the word Zenna fell, it caused an uproar.

It was also a very noticeable burst of relaxation.

The Star Reaching Sword Saint can't lie. Among the eight hundred fanatical monks, if Zena is surrounded, then the ancient capital of the dream is absolutely safe and secure.

Xiaoyaozi laughed, and said, "Chana please show me the way."

Everyone here feels safe.

Except for King Shenwu, his eyes turned cold when he heard the word Zen.

His enmity with the Egret Shenzhou has long been settled, so let's collect some interest first.

(End of this chapter)