The Maurya attendants here all belong to the Brahmin and Kshatriya groups, which have the highest status among the castes. As the Maurya attendants themselves, they can obtain offerings without having to work and live a very nourishing life. As long as they have a chance to survive,
They don't care about dignity, victory or defeat. Because they know that as long as they live, they can continue to live the same good life as before.
When the elder shouted such a sentence crazily, no one responded. Instead, some people woke up and realized that their defense formation had been defeated.
The result of the collapse of people's hearts was the failure of the magic circle of the peacock spreading its tail. The peacock's shadow roared angrily in mid-air and disappeared without a trace. The large number of Peacock King's attendants made an unexpected move.
These guys actually abandoned the temple they were guarding and rushed toward the entrance of the hall, abandoning their helmets and armor in panic. Although the remaining elders were not so shameless, they could not stop the situation of overwhelming defeat.
"What's going on?" Xiao Fei's face twitched. He really couldn't imagine that this seemingly powerful peacock's tail formation ended like this?
"Ignore the situation and leave quickly!" After the enemy's formation collapsed, the phoenix shadow also disappeared. Apple's whole body seemed to be exhausted, and his speech became weak.
Gu Zheng's body was crumbling, but at this moment he shouted heartbreakingly: "Little Yeya!" After the phoenix disappeared, the big tree that Little Yeya turned into also shrank quickly, which made Gu Zheng horrified.
The strange thing is that the transformed little leaf bud no longer looks like the cute flower fairy elf it used to be, but has turned into a skinny mummy-like existence less than half a palm in size, just like... like a sun-dried piece of
The rotten wood couldn't even move. He rushed over to pick up Xiaoyeya. Gu Zheng became angry and used his last strength to yell at Apple: "Why did Xiaoyeya become like this?" Although he got along with this little guy.
He didn't have much time, but Gu Zheng's love for this little guy had reached an indescribable level. Seeing Xiao Yeya become like this, Gu Zheng felt extremely sad and angry.
"Don't worry, your little leaf bud is fine, just give it some water..." Apple shook, took a breath, and said to Xiao Fei: "Take us out of here quickly, although the Peacock King can't cause any harm to us.
But there are still some ascetic cultivators under this temple. If the time comes, they will come out. With our current strength, if we encounter them, we will be really finished..."
"Got it!" Putting away the Mo Dao, Xiao Fei held the apple with one hand, pulled Gu Zheng up from the ground with the other, and walked out quickly.
Gu Zheng also calmed down a lot at this time. Thinking that Xiaoyeya itself is the flower soul, he felt at ease. Ping Ping was right, the flower soul itself is difficult to die. Xiaoyeya just exhausted its strength and only needed to replenish water.
With some energy nutrients, it will slowly return to normal.
"I'm sorry just now." Gu Zheng realized that his previous tone towards Apple was a little inappropriate. After all, Apple was trying to save everyone's lives, but he shouted angrily. He felt a little sorry.
"Do you think this is an apology? You want me to forgive you. When we get to Purgatory, help me drag Mammon with me and let me rob it of more treasures." Apple smiled weakly.
Gu Zheng smiled bitterly, Apple is always obsessed with treasures!
"Do you think you can come to this temple whenever you want and leave whenever you want?" An old voice appeared behind the three of them.
The three people stagnated slightly. Xiao Fei looked back and saw an old man in tattered clothes with one arm pointing straight up appeared behind the crowd.
The old man was extremely dirty, and it was impossible to see his appearance clearly. However, the arm raised high made the three of them feel a little scared. This arm had been held up high for many years, causing blood vessels to be blocked and became deformed. It became a deformed and withered existence, like an arm bone covered with only a layer of skin hanging on a person's body. The fingers and nails at the end of the arm were twisted and twisted, with a bit of ferocity and terror. The three of them also knew that this The most terrifying thing about the old man is this arm that seems to have been scrapped.
This old man is an ascetic.
The three of them had some knowledge of Brahmin's ascetic practices. These ascetics generally belong to the caste system and come from lower races, usually the lowest Sudras and Dalits.
People of these races have been deeply oppressed for thousands of years. They can only do some dirty and menial jobs. It is impossible to enter the upper class and it is very difficult to change their own destiny. Their only way out is to gain the appreciation of high castes. Only by being given new surnames and identities by the Brahmin priests could their social status be changed. Most of these people were these people. Through years of penance, they had proved their loyalty to the Brahman with their piety and were allowed to enter. The temple cultivates in the place closest to the Brahma gods. Their existence protects the safety of the temple. These people rarely leave the temple, but they are a force that cannot be underestimated.
"You have offended Lord Brahma and you still want to leave here alive." The old man spoke in vague dialect. Only Apple could understand this almost sleepy voice.
"Since we can come, we can naturally leave." Although Apple's power has become very weak, it has not lost much momentum.
"Jie Jie..." This ascetic cultivator may have been cultivating underground for a long time, and his psychology is somewhat dark and perverted. His laughter is full of gloomy colors: "Death is imminent, and you still talk so hard, I will die!" The arm made a "clicking" sound and was slowly lowered, and the long nails on the fingers became straightened, shining with black light like steel blades.
"Xiao Fei, hurry up!" Apple's expression changed, and she quickly called Xiao Fei to attack. At this moment, neither she nor Gu Zheng had any power to effectively attack the penance. The only reliance was that they had not consumed much power. Xiao Fei.
"Hoo!" Xiao Fei was also unambiguous. He summoned the Mo Dao and rushed towards Kun Xiu! With a flash of cold light, the Mo Dao seemed to contain the power to create the world.
"Clang..." With a sound, Kuxiu used his withered arm to block Xiao Fei's Mo Dao. When the two touched, there was a sharp sound like a metal collision.
Xiao Fei was horrified in his heart. He knew the sharpness of Mo Dao very well, but this knife, which contained more than 80% of his power, struck Kuxiu's bone-like arm without causing any trauma. Instead, the huge recoil force made Xiao Fei Both arms were slightly numb.
"Hiss..." Xiao Fei took a breath of cold air. He believed that even a ten centimeter thick steel plate would be broken in two by the Mo Dao blessed by his huge strength, but the strength of this ascetic's arm was
, has exceeded Xiao Fei’s imagination.
ps: These three updates are normal for today, and there will be an extra update. See you after ten o'clock...