Ni Tian raised his chin, glanced at the water rolling over his head, curled his lips and got into Jun Lin's arms, continuing to ignore Yun Shen.
Miss Wang, on the other side, looked at the huge wave that was almost hitting her head and might swallow them all in the next moment. Her heels were so weak that she could hardly stand.
When the two male disciples of the Wang family saw this, they stretched out their hands to support her with pale faces. Miss Wang brushed away the hands of the two male disciples angrily and disgustedly, her eyes fell on Ni Tian, full of jealousy.
Under the huge waves, the man held the girl in his arms with a calm face. When everyone ran away in fear, he never moved an inch from the beginning to the end. When he lowered his eyes, his eyes were full of deep tenderness.
Such a tyrannical man does not belong to her, but to someone else! This realization is very, very unpleasant! Wang Yin did not know that her face had been distorted and deformed.
A ray of white light passed by, blocking Ni Tian and the others at an extremely fast speed, and he waved his rolled up robe violently.
In an instant, time seemed to be frozen. The surging underground water was blocked by a light curtain outside the sky-high barrier, and not even a trace could flow over.
Everyone was startled and turned around to see a handsome monk with flying snow robes and picturesque features standing in front.
This exposed hand shocked everyone.
Siren slowly retracted his hands that stretched out the sleeves of his robe, frowned slightly and looked at the monk in white, "Transformation? Level 11."
Xuanhuang's eyes shrank, and he reached the eleventh level of transformation, which is equivalent to the seven-star golden infant stage or above in the Western Continent... a peerless strong man!
The monk in white also turned his head to look at the Siren, frowning slightly and looking slightly shocked, "King of Sirens."
No wonder he can control water power so skillfully. With his ability, he is probably just teasing these people, otherwise he would be able to kill these people in front of him in minutes before he arrives.
At this time, the three teams of the exhausted Mountain Team, Holy Maiden Valley, and the Jian Family, with less than 60 people left, rolled and crawled away from the turbulent underground water outside the light curtain, all the way towards the feet of the defiant few people. Come.
Although the underground water was blocked by the barrier, they were so close that they could still hear the rumbling sound of the water, as well as the terrifying "gurgling" sound of the water flowing against the barrier.
If they couldn't keep it together, the water suddenly broke through the barrier and swept in again. Therefore, they had to stay away, stay away, and stay away from this terrifying turbulent water.
Zhuang Yingjie rolled and fluttered to the feet of the monk in white, and shouted in panic, "Master, master, please help me, master, master! Please help us, master!"
At this time, seeing that the underground water was blocked and Tuoba Zhi, Song Danqing and his party could not be drawn in for the time being, they also walked over in fear, with solemn expressions and bowed to the bottom, "Thank you, Master, for saving your life."
The monk nodded slightly, then turned his attention to the hand holding Xuanhuang, and looked up at his child.
"Is it God's will?" The monk looked at Xuanhuang and said to himself.
Immediately, a ray of golden light overflowed from the fingertips, and the light suddenly shot out and was flicked to the center of the child's eyebrows. It went in with a whoosh, and disappeared immediately.
The child rolled his beautiful big eyes, and suddenly his body became weak and he fell back.
Xuanhuang immediately supported her body, and then picked her up. A trace of anger flashed across his brows, and he opened his mouth to scold, "Smelly monk, what are you doing?"
Qin Jue couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and suddenly realized that the senior sister, like Xiaotian, didn't like monks and Taoists... I think that when Xiaotian first met Master Wujie, he didn't like him very much either.
"Female benefactor, please don't misunderstand me. The poor monk just put the mark of the golden talisman and jade seal into Xiao Qiaoer's consciousness. It will not cause any harm to her body. She will wake up on her own in a short time."
Gold Talisman and Jade Rui? Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then all opened their mouths.
"But there are only a few words recorded in the Annals of the Mainland about the talisman technique that has been lost since the split of the Tianfeng Continent?" Dongfang Bo opened his mouth and couldn't help asking in confusion.
Could it be that the art of talismans is not an eternal legend? Talisman masters also once existed?
Everyone has always thought that most of the things recorded in the Annals of the Mainland are absurd and have little factual verification. It turns out that there really is such a unique secret book as a golden talisman and a jade urn.
The monk in white nodded honestly, "That's right. It's the only copy of the golden talisman and jade urn that records the art of talismans and talismans that penetrate the heavens and the earth. The poor monk came to the dark forest this time just to find this thing. His luck is pretty good."
At this time, even the jaws of Xuanhuang, Nitian and the others dropped, and they all complained wildly in their hearts: Damn it, since it is such a valuable treasure, why did you secretly say no? You have to shout so loudly that everyone knows.
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He was probably too conceited about his own strength, Ni Tian thought to himself. He didn't pay attention to the ants in front of him at all, so it didn't matter whether it was a secret or not. Since he was here, others could not snatch the golden talisman and jade away from the little girl.
But... look at the monk talking calmly, why do they want to slap his calm face when his luck is pretty good? Is this good luck? This is overwhelming luck, okay?
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Xuanhuang was speechless. He walked forward in a few steps and handed the child in his arms to the monk, "Don't leave her alone somewhere else again."
The monk in white took a steady look at the sleeping child, shook his head and said, "Let her follow you."
"Huh?" Xuanhuang was startled.
"You have a master-disciple relationship. This is God's will." The monk said calmly, "Let her follow you, okay."
"You should know her situation. I took her around because I wanted to relieve her anger, so that she could go back and forth, and reverse the chaotic trajectory of her life." The monk said calmly.
, "It's a pity that for so long, this child has always had a closed heart, with deep obsessions and resentments. He has never spoken a word, and the hostility around him has never diminished."
"The golden talisman and jade talisman has the power to stabilize the consciousness and protect the soul on its own." The monk paused, and said in a low voice with soothing eyebrows, "I hope you can one day return her to the original track. Sorry for all the trouble!"
The monk's words were so outrageous that everyone in Xuanhuang narrowed their eyes and scanned him with a hint of scrutiny.
Others, however, had no idea what they were saying, and how they came and went to reverse the trajectory of life. None of them understood what Xuanhuang and Nitian didn't understand. This monk actually saw that they were in control.
With the power of time and space.
Even they themselves don't know whether the power of time and space can turn things around in the end. How did the monk know that they have such great power?