Turning around, he saw a young monk in snow-white robes, with picturesque features and a handsome face like an immortal, walking through the air. In one step, he was in front of everyone.
The sky is floating in the sky, and the peaceful temperament of his body blends into everyone's eyes. They just feel that looking at this person, even if they just glance at each other, they will feel calm and peaceful in their hearts.
Snow lotus is more noble than this, and the ocean is vaster than this. Those dark eyes are as clear and clear as if they were soaked in snow water, almost making people feel ashamed after just one glance.
Not only Ni Tian was shocked, Qin Jue and Jun Lin also looked at the white-robed monk in surprise and uncertainty.
"A powerful person in the golden infant stage, a high star." Both of them whispered, with the emotions in their eyes showing surprise.
His eyes suddenly widened against the sky, and he looked at the young monk who seemed to be in his early twenties in disbelief. He? Golden Infant Stage High Star?
"What if you join forces?" Ni Tian lowered his voice and winked in the direction of the monk.
"Hardly." They both said in unison, but lowered their voices like a child.
Ni Tian took a deep breath, put a hand on his heart, and felt his heart beating wildly.
Jun Lin and Qin Jue, who are strong men in the Golden Infant stage, can only barely resist it when they join forces? Where did this monster monk come from? If he was transformed into a demon by the blood of the demon lotus, wouldn't it be...
Ni Tian took another breath of air-conditioning and hurriedly put away the terrible thoughts of demonization. No, no, no, no, since it is so strong, naturally it will not be easily caught and taken by the demonizing agent!
But they saw that the monk didn't look at anyone else, walked straight into the lattice cover, waved his sleeves, and everyone saw that the cover suddenly closed up and disappeared in an instant.
The monk came to the little girl and sighed softly, but his tone was not harsh, and even a little helpless, "Xiao Qiao, you killed someone again."
The little girl took a small step back while holding the sleepy little white unicorn, raised her little spines, and looked at the monk with a wary look on her face. She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.
The monk looked at her for a while, then sighed slightly and said softly, "Let's go."
At this time, the Jian family, the Hou family, the Mu family, and the Xu family reorganized their ranks and surrounded them eagerly. They gathered together and sent Xu Yibiao, the elder of the Xu family, as a representative to question this man who looked very similar to A young monk with children and adults.
"Little master, is this your child? How do you discipline it? Let her go out and kill people randomly! Why don't you give us an explanation?" Xu Yibiao opened his mouth with a series of questions, although he felt a little lack of confidence, But the posture he put on was quite similar.
"Why kill?" The monk didn't even look at Xu, Jian, Mu and Hou's family, he just looked down at the child.
Suddenly I heard a faint sarcastic laugh, "What kind of nonsense is this? If you don't kill people, are you waiting to be killed?"
The young monk turned to look at Xuanhuang and frowned slightly, but he didn't mind her rude attitude.
He thought for a long time, but did not give Xu Yibiao any reply. He just glanced at the group led by Xu Yibiao lightly, then he lowered his handsome eyes and trimmed his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to hold the child's hand, "Let's go."
"Stop!" Xuanhuang suddenly stopped him, with a hint of coldness in his words.
"I wonder what the girl wants." The monk turned his head and glanced at Xuanhuang in slight surprise.
"Master takes this child everywhere, does he want to save her? Purify her body of violence?" Xuanhuang sneered, and then said, "It's really whimsical."
The monk's handsome face seemed a little stunned, "Do you think what I did was wrong?"
"I just think you're wasting your time."
The monk was stunned for a moment, thinking that the child had never spoken a word so far, and his cold and cold eyes were full of hatred that isolated him from the world, so he sighed and said, "Perhaps the fate has not yet arrived."
Xuanhuang said with a hint of deep sarcasm, "You monks are very particular. If someone punches you, you turn your face to let others punch you again. But we common people have always believed that if you cut me with a knife, I will cut you."
You have thousands of swords of truth. Those who are dedicated to good deeds and kill themselves for charity are all the actions of lunatics and idiots, and they are self-inflicted. When someone rushes towards you with a knife raised high, your instinctive reaction is to defend yourself and survive!"
The monk's eyes were calm and he was silent for a long time. Then he sighed and without any objection, he took the child and walked away.
Against the will of heaven, he walked to Xuanhuang.
The monk seemed to be aware of something. He turned around and focused his gaze on Ni Tian. He only glanced at Ni Tian and suddenly asked, "You? Who are you from Yunzhao..."
Ni Tian was wary of this monk who was in the Golden Infant Stage and High Star Realm. Now when she heard what he said, she looked obviously stunned, but the Yun Clan group behind her couldn't help but scream out.
Come, "Do you know our Yunzhao ancestors?"
The monk nodded, "What a good ancestor you have."
"Dead." Ni Tian gritted his teeth, and regardless of the expressions or reactions of the Yun people who had a bunch of black lines falling behind them, he snorted and said, "Those who died early will only have a pile of bones left, do you agree?"
"What?" The monk looked at her in surprise, and then said with some confusion, "I didn't expect that meeting seven years ago was actually a farewell? How did your ancestor Yunzhao pass away?"
How did she pass away? Damn! How did she pass away! Ni Tian gritted her little steel teeth, and everyone could almost hear the little sound of her grinding her teeth.
"He died seeking death!!" Ni Tian glared angrily, and regardless of the monk's stunned eyes, he turned around and walked towards Jun Lin.
The world is full of troubles! That idiot Yunzhao really wants to turn him out and kick him hard with his little feet for three days and two nights to vent his hatred! The deadline is approaching and the time of Jiuhua Jade Standing still, this person can't say a word at all
Really!!
He met the monk in front of him seven years ago! Ouch! He's not dead at all! What else did my master tell you before he died? You must remember...his sister on her deathbed!
Xuanhuang read the look of sadness and anger on his junior sister's face, so he leaned forward and comforted him with a smile, "Junior sister, why are you angry with the idiot ancestor again? Don't worry, when we find him, we will beat him up
, he will definitely regret playing with you!"
Ni Tian came back to his senses, held two small fists, and nodded his head vigorously.
Then, I wanted to stop the monk and ask more questions, but unexpectedly I looked around and saw that the monk seemed a little disappointed, muttering "Yunzhao has passed away too", so he took the little girl's hand and turned to leave.
At the same time, a faint pure white light rose from the cold white unicorn on the ground, and the unicorn's body instantly dissipated in this light.
With just one step, the young monk's figure floated far away, and he saw a corner of his snow-white robe flying gracefully in the forest.
After they were far away, the child holding the little white unicorn in his arms turned around, glanced at Xuanhuang intently with his big, watery eyes, and then followed the monk and disappeared into the forest.