Wang Ye ran along this road for several hours, but unfortunately the wasteland was empty except for ghosts.
Wang Ye was almost desperate.
Just when he started to question himself and felt that he had made a mistake in gambling, he seemed to be able to vaguely see two sneaky figures.
Wang Ye suddenly stopped, hiding his breath, and his speed gradually slowed down, and his eyes were filled with ecstasy.
I really found it!
The two guys were traveling very slowly, and they were sneaky and invisible along the way. As a result, Wang Ye, who set off half an hour late, finally caught up with them.
Of course, Wang Ye's speed is also not very fast. After all, he has to consider the problem of catching up. It is inevitable to emit energy fluctuations with all his strength, which leads to a very strange scene.
In a wasteland filled with ghosts.
The two bald heads moved forward furtively, trying to avoid all ghosts.
Behind them, Wang Ye's movements and postures were almost the same as theirs, keeping a distance of neither close nor far.
I didn't expect that I would actually have the opportunity to become an oriole today.
You deserve a share of the pie!
Wang Ye suppressed the joy in his heart and became even more hidden, even trying to avoid looking at those two people.
At their level, staring for a long time will definitely be noticed.
These people's intuition is still very scary.
"The uneasiness in my heart has increased again."
The old monk's steps slowed down a little, and he looked at Maitreya cautiously and said.
Maitreya nodded silently: "I feel the same way."
"How sure are you?"
Seeing that Maitreya was also full of worry, the old monk stopped completely, and kept scanning Maitreya with his scrutinizing eyes. For some reason, the more he looked at Maitreya, the more unreliable he felt.
Maitreya is silent...
"Originally I was 50% sure."
he whispered.
Five percent...
The old monk looked thoughtful, but did not refute. The 50% certainty of this terrifying opportunity was extremely high.
"What now?"
The old monk quickly discovered the allusion in Maitreya's mouth and asked.
Maitreya shook his head: "Thirty percent, mainly because I feel extremely uneasy and feel more and more uncertain about this trip."
"..."
"Thirty percent..."
"If you don't work hard, you will never get ahead in this life."
"Do it!"
The old monk took a deep breath and his eyes became firm: "For people like us, the so-called fear of death is just a joke, it's just not worth it."
"Rather than being a coward and being a dog for the rest of your life, it's better to fight for it once at a critical moment, otherwise you won't be willing to accept it for the rest of your life."
Maitreya nodded: "Senior is right!"
After saying that, the two of them put aside their worries and began to gradually accelerate and rush towards the distance.
Speeded up?
In the distance, Wang Ye's eyes swept across the distance as if nothing had happened, and he was stunned for a moment.
Wang Ye was quite satisfied with the speed of these two people. After all, if he wanted to hide his whereabouts, he couldn't go too fast. If he speeded up, the risk of being discovered would increase.
Even though it is the period of eternal night, but...
Who can guarantee whether these people will have night vision.
It’s better than chasing and losing!
Wang Ye gritted his teeth, his mental power covering his whole body, his feet lifted off the ground, and he ran wildly again.
…
"I, the old Taoist priest, can easily kill five star kings in heaven!"
On a bare mountain, an old Taoist priest put his hands behind his back, like an old god, gently stroking his long snow-white beard, laughing, and landed in mid-air.
Lu Dongbin followed behind with an ugly expression, as if he wanted to say something, but as a flash of spiritual power flashed through him, he found that he... couldn't speak.
Gag.
After this old guy suffered a loss, he practiced Taoist techniques for a long time on the road and became more confident.
But he didn't expect that he would use it on himself for the first time after learning it.
Zhou Han was studying something with another old Taoist priest. After hearing what the old Taoist said, a smile appeared on his face and he was a little excited.
I am a Taoist...
Is it really going to rise this time?
But soon, he noticed the silent Lu Dongbin behind Lao Dao, and he instantly reacted. He could guess what happened just by looking at Lu Dongbin's expression.
There is a high probability that this trip will not be so smooth.
However... no matter how tortuous the process is, she is not interested in knowing it. As long as the result is good, that is enough.
She, Zhou Han, was satisfied that these old guys could contribute to this extent.
"Old Zhang, why did our Taoist Holy Mountain summon us?"
The old man next to Zhou Han was almost about to collapse. The moment he saw Lao Zhang, he asked.
Lao Zhang was stunned for a moment: "I don't know."
...
The whole place was quiet.
Zhou Han and Lu Dongbin looked at each other in silence.
It was obvious from one look that things were not going well for them.
At first, Lu Dongbin felt that he had lost someone this time and everything was not going well, so he muttered a few words, but looking at Zhou Han's almost collapsed state, he understood instantly.
Taoism means understanding and tolerance for fellow disciples.
but...
If there is a chance, it is better to deceive the master and destroy the ancestor.
"I remember it was like this..."
"No, no, it seems that what was left at that time was..."
Two old Taoist priests with snow-white hair gathered together and kept talking.
Zhou Han sighed quietly.
never mind.
Although they are unreliable, at least they still have the heart to contribute to the development of Taoism. Having this heart is enough.
But soon...
"You're wrong, the medicinal ingredient of Dragon Tiger Pill should be Tianxingcao!"
"Bah, what do you, an old kid, know? The medicinal properties of Earth Star Grass are more gentle. Wouldn't using Heaven Star Grass cause a furnace explosion?"
"You question me?"
"You're just stupid!"
"I'll fight you, old man!"
"Come on, who is afraid of whom?"
While Zhou Han and Lu Dongbin were watching, the old Taoist, who was famous for his immortal style, started arguing in such a hurry that they all rolled up their sleeves and started fighting together.
But it was fair, no one used their mental power.
The physique is similar.
The fight was back and forth, quite lively.
"enough!!!"
Zhou Han's face was dark, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a sharp cry: "Are you two finished?"
"He was the one who disrespected his elders first!"
"According to seniority, I am your master."
"Oh, what does Master have to do with stupidity?"
When the two of them saw Zhou Han getting angry, they immediately calmed down, but they still didn't look very convinced. Each of them cursed at each other in a low voice.
Zhou Han looked at the two of them, sighed quietly, and was no longer in the mood to talk.
Lu Dongbin sneered at the two of them and silently raised the sword in his hand.
It seems that bullying the master and destroying the ancestors is also one of the traditions of the Tao sect...
Master can be scolded.
A couple of pokes should be... no problem.
