Eight hundred and thirtieth chapters thinking over the cliff
Chapter 830: Thinking Over the Cliff
The number of living beings it requires is still a very large base. It actually requires 20,000 strong young people a month?
This is definitely a demon!
"Who?" Suddenly, when the old man was about to reach the entrance of the valley, he stopped suddenly, stared at the valley with sharp eyes, and shouted coldly.
A volcanic eruption of breath erupted from his body, and his whole body was like a sun.
Seeing this, the many disciples of the Huajian Holy Sect who were guarding the valley all looked wary, and drew out their weapons, and surrounded them with murderous intent.
Wang Teng looked startled, and quickly stopped daring to look any further. He stepped on the Tai Chi steps and instantly turned into a strong wind and flew away from here.
The Tai Chi step is indeed the fastest in the world. When the old man led everyone outside the valley, where could they see the slightest shadow of Wang Teng?
"Elder, there is no one." Those disciples carefully checked the surrounding area and reported back in confusion. Of course, their low strength could not detect Wang Teng's presence.
The old man stared at the boulder where Wang Teng had stopped before, frowning, and was confused.
Just now, he clearly noticed that a vague aura was staying here, but it passed by in a flash, and now it disappeared without a trace.
Is it an illusion?
"You guys take good care of this place!" In the end, the old man could only wave his hand, thinking that he had been too nervous recently and had an illusion. This is the Holy Cult of Flowers. Who can break in silently and come here?
?
Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief and shouted coldly to the people around him.
This place right now is definitely the counter scale of the Huajian Holy Cult. You can't let anyone discover it, otherwise the Huajian Holy Cult, no matter how deep its foundation is, will be doomed.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that what he was most worried about had already been discovered.
And this person is Wang Teng!
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After running forty or fifty miles in one breath, Wang Teng felt a little shocked in his heart. He finally understood that the Huajian Holy Cult was willing to risk the world and make such crazy moves, all because of the weird things in the valley.
Creatures!
What is the agreement between them?
So who are the mysterious creatures?
All this is like a mystery and intriguing.
"Well, this is..."
At this moment, Wang Teng raised his head and looked around, but was suddenly stunned.
Unknowingly, he came to a majestic mountain. The peak was very tall, reaching straight into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, and exuding an ethereal aura.
He was at the foot of this mountain peak, not far away there was an ancient monument, covered with a layer of weeds and ancient vines, and looked very dilapidated.
Wang Teng peeled off the ancient vine, and could vaguely see several ancient characters on it, with dragons and phoenixes dancing, full of ancient meaning.
"Think over the cliff!"
Wang Teng was stunned for a moment.
I actually touched Siguo Cliff?
Wang Teng raised his head and saw the area from this direction. The mountain was majestic and lush, with towering ancient trees and overlapping old vines. The interior was full of profoundness and mystery.
There is an ancient staircase that winds all the way to the top of the mountain.
Wang Teng pondered for a moment, then immediately stopped hesitating and turned into a stream of light, flying directly up.
About half an hour later, Wang Teng flew to the end of the stairs, and was about to reach the top of the mountain. Suddenly, a vicissitudes of sound came from the cliff on the side.
"Who is trespassing on Si Guo Cliff?"
Wang Teng turned his eyes away, and his pupils shrank sharply!
Under a cliff on the left, an inconspicuous "mound" split open, and a humanoid creature stood up.
When the mud on his body completely fell off, Wang Teng could see clearly that he was an old man, like a living fossil, his body covered with the breath of time.
What makes people speechless is that there is a bird's nest in the old man's messy hair, with several young birds waiting for feeding, chirping.
Wang Teng was a little stunned. How long had this old man been sitting there cross-legged? There was so much dust accumulated on his body that he seemed to have blended in with the surrounding scenery.
If he hadn't moved, no one would have noticed that there was an old man sitting cross-legged here!
"Young man, which hilltop are you from?" The old man patted the dust on his body. He didn't mind his sloppy appearance at all. He took off the bird's nest on his head and placed it on a rock. His eyes were full of vicissitudes of life.
It was very deep inside, and seemed to be able to penetrate all forms of the mortal world. Then he turned to look at Wang Teng, looked up and down, and said.
A chill ran down Wang Teng's back. This old guy was so scary. With just a casual glance, he felt as if all the secrets in his body had been revealed to him. It was as if the other person's eyes could penetrate deep into a person's soul.
It's such a place that one can't help but be in awe of it.
"This old man has been sitting cross-legged here for so long. There are so many disciples of the Huajian Sect. It is impossible for him to know them all. If I say that I am an outsider and sneak in secretly, this old man will definitely attack me. His strength is unfathomable.
, I am probably not your opponent, so why not pretend to be my identity for the time being, maybe I can get through."
Wang Teng's mind was spinning, and he thought of so many things in an instant, and then he raised his hands to the old man and said: "Junior "Yang Feng" Wang Teng, meet the senior!"
This is the name of a mountain peak that Wang Teng encountered when he was looking at the scenery around Huajian Holy Cult before. It can be seen right now.
"It turns out he is a disciple of Yang Feng. Haha, our Huajian Holy Cult has produced an amazing disciple. Not bad, not bad." The old man nodded with a smile and looked at Wang Teng as if he were looking at a jade.
You can see how extraordinary Wang Teng is.
It is truly a great joy for such a young generation to be cultivated by a big force.
Wang Teng smiled guiltily, becoming even more certain in his heart that this old man must be some kind of weirdo who lives far away from the world and doesn't even know the outstanding disciples in his sect.
Otherwise, his crude lies will be exposed in an instant.
"May I ask the senior's name? Why have I never heard of you in the church?" Wang Teng asked.
"Haha, I have been sitting cross-legged here for at least a thousand years. You don't know that I am normal. As for the name, I have even forgotten it." The old man also looked up to the sky and said with a smile.
Even if Wang Teng was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but gasp when he heard these words and sat cross-legged for thousands of years?
What kind of fucking old monster is this?
It sounds like just a number, but actually think about it, this is a very long time.
This is almost the ten lives of ordinary people. The world changes in a blink of an eye. From this, we can see how terrifying the old man is.
"Little guy, why are you here thinking about the cliff? Did you make a mistake and be punished by your elders to face the wall and think about it?" the old man asked curiously.
Maybe it’s because he feels that Wang Teng is a rare good figure in the sect, and his attitude is also very kind. Otherwise, even if Hua Wuming comes in person...hey, he won’t bother to talk to him!
