"Give us a baby?" Zhang Chu felt more and more that this Farohai was not a good person.
At this moment, Farohai took out his arms, and a golden skylark appeared in his hands.
After the skylark came out, it called Zhang Chu and the others twice. The sound was clear and sweet, very pleasant to the ear.
But then, it turned into a piece of light yellow jade, which looked extremely warm and magical.
"God's Seed, Menluo Bird!" When Venerable Huang Yun saw this thing, he suddenly gasped and looked shocked.
Farohai said: "Amitabha, this girl has good eyesight. Yes, this is the divine seed, Munro Bird."
God's seed? Zhang Chu was shocked and looked up at Farohai: "Are you going to give us the divine seed?"
"Not bad!" Farohai smiled.
Zhang Chu suddenly became wary. It was normal for a stranger to give him a bowl of water or meat.
But directly sending the divine seed is a sure way of setting people up for death.
So Zhang Chu asked: "Why?"
Farohai smiled and said: "Amitabha, monks have all the four things. To a poor monk, the wealth is just passing smoke. This thing is of no use to me. Giving roses to others only leaves a lingering fragrance in my hands."
At this moment, Fa Luohai pushed the divine seed in front of Zhang Chu, as if he wanted it and would give it to him now.
However, Zhang Chu and others were indifferent.
Everyone is not a fool. The more enthusiastic the old monk is, the more vigilant everyone becomes.
At this moment, Zhang Chu said directly: "Monk, just tell me what you want."
When Fa Luohai saw Zhang Chu and others not accepting the offer, he immediately laughed and said, "Amitabha, the donors, you are too defensive."
"If I were plotting against your treasure, I would just grab it. Why would I give you the divine seed?"
Venerable Huang Yun's expression changed, and she could feel that she was no match for the old monk.
As for other people, no matter how talented they are, they are even less likely to be a match for a Venerable.
Therefore, Venerable Huang Yun suddenly became nervous.
But Zhang Chu smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, he doesn't dare to do anything."
Because Huang Zhanhu had already told Zhang Chu some of the rules of the camp.
If high-level monks dare to attack low-level monks or snatch treasures, they will be killed directly by the rules of the battlefield here.
Therefore, this old monk was bullying Zhang Chu and others because they did not understand the rules and was trying to scare people.
At this moment, Zhang Chu was even more certain that this old guy definitely had no good intentions.
So Zhang Chu was not polite: "Fa Luohai, if you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have something to say, say it quickly, don't delay our way."
Fa Luohai was not angry either. He smiled and said, "Amitabha, my dear friends, I am really here to help you."
Then, he pointed at the Zhan Hu in Zhang Chu's hand: "That thing may bring disaster to you."
"What do you mean?" Zhang Chu stared at Farohai.
At this time, Farohai said: "How about I take care of it for you?"
When Farohai said these words, everyone's expression suddenly changed.
Venerable Huang Yun took a step forward and blocked Zhang Chu with a sword in his arms.
"You want our Zhan Hu? Ask my sword if you agree!"
Zhang Chuze said hurriedly: "Huang Yun, don't do anything!"
In this battlefield, high-level monks are not allowed to attack low-level monks.
However, low-level monks can draw swords against high-level monks.
If the weak one draws his sword first, no matter who is killed, he will not be held accountable.
In other words, if Venerable Huang Yun dares to attack Fa Luo Hai with his sword, Fa Luo Hai can kill Venerable Huang Yun, and Venerable Huang Yun can also kill Fa Luo Hai.
This is a kind of protection for the weak by the rules of the battlefield.
It can also be said that this is a kind of punishment imposed by battlefield rules on those who have a high level but do not match their combat power.
At this moment, Fa Luohai kept smiling and said: "My friends, please don't misunderstand me. I don't want to steal your war amber, I really think about you."
"You guys are of too low a level, and this Zhan Hu is very valuable."
"You can't control it!"
"You are now like a child holding a gold ingot in your arms. You have no ability to protect yourself. Who doesn't want to snatch it?"
Zhang Chu smiled: "You're right, who doesn't want to rob? Isn't there a person standing in front of me who wants to rob but doesn't dare to do it, but who wants to deceive."
Farohai hurriedly shook his head: "My little friend, you misunderstood me!"
"Let me ask, who among the humans in this camp doesn't know my reputation in the West Desert Faro Sea? I'm famous for being impatient, righteous, and willing to help others. I'm known as the Little Mengchang of the West Desert. I provide timely rain in the camp!"
Western Desert!
It suddenly dawned on Zhang Chu and others that in the Great Wilderness, there were five major living areas, namely Zhongzhou, Western Desert, Southern Wilderness, East China Sea, and Northern Territory.
According to rumors, there are many Buddhist sects in the Western Desert. Although they are from the same lineage, they are also fighting endlessly and have many schools.
Zhang Chu would not think that this guy believed in Buddhism and was kind-hearted.
So Zhang Chu said: "I understand, but our Zhan Hu doesn't need your protection."
Farohai hurriedly shouted: "Little friends, you are too suspicious!"
"We are the same human race. I will never steal your treasure. I just can't bear to see you being bullied, robbed, or even killed!"
"I really want to protect you."
"As long as you leave Zhan Hu to me for safekeeping, I guarantee that no one will dare to fight for Zhan Hu."
With that said, Farohai handed over the piece of divine seed again: "This divine seed is a guarantee."
"Don't worry, I will never take this Zhan Hu for myself. I will take it back when you grow stronger."
Zhang Chu took a step back and distanced himself from Fa Luohai.
At the same time, Zhang Chu clearly rejected Fa Luo Hai: "Fa Luo Hai, please go back. You don't need to worry about Zhan Hu."
Farohai was anxious: "Little friend, you have to think twice. In this battlefield, our West Desert Buddhist Sect has only one Zhan Hu, and including yours, there are only two."
Zhang Chu sneered: "I understand that your Buddhist sect only has one Zhan Hu, but why do you want to add mine?"
Farohai slapped his head and said hurriedly: "I mean, our human race only has four Zhan Hu, and including yours, there are only five."
"If the war amber is lost in your hands and obtained by the demon race, then you will be a sinner of the human race!"
"Get out!" Zhang Chu shouted, turned around and said, "Let's go and ignore him!"
Next to her, Venerable Huang Yun was startled. She was afraid of Faluo Hai's attack.
Zhang Chuze hummed: "Don't worry, here, high-level cultivators, or even cultivators of the same level, cannot attack us."
"Otherwise, the laws of the battlefield will directly obliterate them."
Yes, you cannot challenge others if you are in the same realm.
There is only one situation in which the other party can take action directly, and that is if the other party's realm is lower than that of Venerable Huang Yun.
However, Venerable Huang Yun has changed from a fish to a dragon and is at a lower level than her, that is, a real person or a demon king. I am afraid that no one would dare to take action.
After all, this is a huge difference.
After everyone heard Zhang Chu's explanation, they felt a little relieved.
Farohai was unwilling to give in. He hurriedly followed Zhang Chu's team and kept chattering: "Little friend, listen to me, I am thinking about the justice of the human race."
"Every war amber has extraordinary significance and must not be lost." Farohai seemed to be sincere in his words.
And at this moment, another Taoist appeared in front.
The Taoist also said: "This little friend, stay here!"
Immediately afterwards, a dozen more people strode over from afar, blocking the way of Zhang Chu and others.
These people were both men and women, most of them were elderly people, but they all had an extraordinary aura and exuded a domineering aura.
At this moment, these people blocked the road and started talking.
"My little friend, you can't go back to camp!" shouted a man in his forties or fifties.
"Once you return to camp, those demon cultivators will use the laws of the battlefield to snatch the war amber."
"Friends, leave the Zhan Hu to us. The human race needs one more Zhan Hu."
"You only have a few of you to control one Zhan Hu. It's too wasteful. Leave it to us so that Zhan Hu can be used to its fullest potential."
"As long as you give Zhan Hu to us, you don't have to worry about anything. We will distribute some loot to you on time."
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Everyone spoke out one after another, asking Zhang Chu for Zhan Hu, with eager expressions.
Zhang Chuze looked at everyone with cold eyes and snorted coldly: "You want to take my Zhan Hu? You deserve it too!"
"Boy, how dare you say something rude? Do you know my identity?" an old woman scolded coldly.
If it weren't for the fact that internal fighting was prohibited on the battlefield here, I'm afraid they would have taken action.
Zhang Chuze said sarcastically: "You know I don't know you, but you still lick your faces to ask for Zhan Hu. Who gave you faces?"
At this moment, Venerable Huang Yun stood in front of Zhang Chu and also said: "Yes, we are strangers to you, please get out of the way."
These people were immediately angry, their expressions were ugly, and they looked at Zhang Chu with cold eyes.
It seemed that as long as Zhang Chu left this place, they would immediately kill him.
At this moment, an old man holding a cane slowly walked forward.
As soon as the old man appeared, many people around him immediately backed away. Obviously, the old man's identity and status were somewhat unusual.
At this moment, the old man held a cane and asked condescendingly: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"
"Do I need to know who you are?" Zhang Chu asked.
The old man said coldly: "I tell you, in the wilderness, you are not even qualified to look up to me!"
"Now, I want to hold the battle amber in your hands, which will be the glory of your ancestors for eight lifetimes!"
Although the opponent's aura was strong, Zhang Chu was not afraid. He said coldly: "You want my Zhan Hu? Yes, as long as you dare to grab it."
"You -" the old man's eyes were cold: "Boy, I can't take action according to the rules of this camp, but do you know that if we really go to the battlefield outside the territory, haha..."
Zhang Chuze snorted coldly: "If you dare to do it, come and get it. If you don't dare to do it, get out!"
The old man immediately said angrily: "Boy, where are you from? Do you know the significance of a war amber?"
"I'm telling you, boy, don't be disrespectful. If Zhan Hu is lost in your hands, I will kill all ten of your clans!"
At this moment, the old man exuded a terrifying aura, and there was even a simple fire burning behind him.
The flame is obviously very simple, but it seems to be able to communicate with the way of heaven, which is shocking.
Of course, he just released his momentum, but he didn't dare to actually take action.
At this moment, everyone in the Golden Crane Dojo was extremely angry.
Everyone originally thought that by coming to this extraterritorial battlefield, they could represent the Great Wilderness and fight against enemies outside the territory.
But now, they have only been here for a few breaths, and there is a group of people who want to snatch Zhan Hu.
