"With two talented people like Wolong and Phoenix, there's no need to worry about failing to achieve great things!"
Seeing the two people leaving in a hurry, Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh.
At first glance, these two people seem to be cautious and their analysis is well-founded. For people who don't know the situation, their logic may even seem reasonable.
Wang Ye felt a little stupid from the perspective of God.
But if you look carefully...
What is the difference between their results and those of girls?
After placing the thunder pills, Wang Ye felt the direction in which the two people were leaving, thoughtfully.
"In this case, can they also contact the North Pole?"
"Still in the same place..."
"I don't know if I will have a chance to go around again."
"I didn't expect that the Arctic Emperor would have such a deep impression on Canaan."
At the end of the sentence, even Wang Ye couldn't help laughing and shook his head: "It seems that Canaan still can't take off this vest, and there may even be a chance to cause big trouble!"
With the analysis of Thunder God and Lightning Mother, Wang Ye instantly thought of several plans.
They are all the kind that can shift the center of gravity of heaven.
Of course, all this depends on the fact that the Arctic Emperor has not fully recovered. When that guy comes out, I am afraid that with the wisdom of the Arctic Emperor, it will not take long to notice something unusual.
What I have to do now is to make this matter a reality. Even if I know the truth of the matter, I can't reverse it.
In this way, Wang Ye could completely remove himself from it, and even move a small bench to sit down and watch the show.
Wang Ye originally planned not to return to Burial City for a long time in the future, but with these thunder pills, he had no choice but to go back even if he didn't want to.
Just as Wang Ye was rushing towards God Burial City, on the other side...
desert.
"Sure enough, my Buddha, your aura is very strong here."
Maitreya took a deep breath and spoke slowly with a smile on his lips.
At this time, he was deep underground, as if he had independently carved out a new space. It was very dark and he could not see his fingers.
A relic suddenly appeared in Maitreya's hand, emitting golden light and illuminating the surrounding environment.
And Maitreya also started to look around.
until...
His eyes fell on a certain place.
The decoration style of this space is quite like that of the Great Leiyin Temple. It is resplendent, especially in the middle, where there is a lotus made of pure gold.
An old monk was sitting cross-legged, his head slightly lowered, as if he had fallen asleep.
Faintly, you can still hear the old monk's breathing.
His face looks very peaceful and kind.
Even with Maitreya's temperament, his breathing could not help but become rapid at this moment, his eyes fixed on the old monk, his eyes filled with joy.
"Oh my god, you are actually here."
As he said that, the last trace of caution retained in Maitreya's heart forced him to calm down again. He inspected the surroundings again, including the old monk's surroundings and the golden lotus. After confirming that there were no traps or traps, he murmured to himself: "Are you so confident that I would never guess this location anyway?"
"Originally...you don't have to be here."
"It seems that the final winner is me."
At this moment, Maitreya no longer had the cautious and low-key appearance he had before, but instead carried a kind of incomparable confidence and aloofness. With his hands behind his back, he stared at the old monk on the lotus with cold eyes, walking forward step by step until Maitreya also stood on the golden lotus, facing the old monk, sitting cross-legged, his face gradually turning pale.
This is the coercion that naturally exudes from the old monk.
Even if the old monk's current state is very strange, even if the old monk is in a state where he cannot wake up, the aura that he naturally emits is still terrifyingly powerful.
Maitreya is sitting parallel to the old monk in front of him, so he will naturally be suppressed.
But... fortunately, it's still holding up.
"Teacher, let's start."
Maitreya looked seriously at the old monk with his eyes closed, and spoke. Then a razor appeared in his hand, and he gently cut open the old monk's fingers.
A drop of blood fell and stained the golden lotus.
Wisps of energy and blood permeated the air.
Maitreya took a deep breath of enjoyment, and the last trace of doubt disappeared.
indeed...
This is the physical body of Buddha.
Otherwise, there would be no such strong power of Qi and blood. Just a drop of blood makes me feel the increase in strength. It is a great supplement!
Seeing that the wound on the old monk's finger had healed, Maitreya picked up the razor and scratched it off again.
But this time the wound was bigger.
Blood flowed slowly.
Maitreya slowly closed his eyes and kept sucking in the extremely rich energy and blood in the air.
And the weird thing is...
The old monk's finger had no tendency to heal this time. Instead, blood gushes out a little faster.
Immediately afterwards, veins suddenly appeared on the golden lotus, as if they appeared out of thin air. Moreover, these veins were blood red, like human blood vessels, and you could even vaguely see blood flowing inside.
This vein quickly spread from the lotus to the ground.
at last...
Veins have been densely covered in the entire space, like a huge cage.
And in the very center of the cage is...the golden lotus.
The energy and blood on the golden lotus became like substance, and finally formed a faint light shield, wrapping it, and finally it was like a cocoon, completely covering it.
Vaguely, you can still hear the powerful heartbeat in the bloody cocoon.
This space once again regained its previous tranquility.
Except for the rhythmic heartbeat...
…
Wang Ye returned to God Burial City for only one day and left in a hurry.
It's not that he is very busy, it's just that he simply can't stay any longer.
The current God Burial City...
But all the investigators went to wander in the wasteland.
Lu Wu, the young version of A Yao, and Zhang Xiao were the only three people left in the entire city.
and...
Zhang Xiao was originally like a madman, but after Zhang Ziliang died... he became even more crazy.
At first, he would research some small items that would benefit the people, but now he talks about weapons of mass destruction every day, killing gods, killing Buddhas, and destroying immortals.
Wang Ye took a curious look at the drawings designed by Zhang Xiao and was dumbfounded.
Mainly...I can't understand it.
But just looking at the appearance...it's not very handsome.
He also kindly put forward his own suggestions, such as adding some patterns to the exaggerated... well, something similar to a tower shape, which would make it look better and more stylish.
In the end, all he got in exchange was Zhang Xiao's cold eyes and the word 'get out' that he was still controlling and too embarrassed to say.
For a moment, Wang Ye doubted whether he was still the city lord of the God Burial City.
