Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 368: Little Taoist

Chapter 368 Little Taoist

When stepping through this door, Yang Chen's whole body shook, and immediately after that, he felt his surroundings spinning. His body, as if attracted by some kind of attraction, directly soared up from the darkness.

A ray of light gradually appeared in front of Yang Chen's eyes.

This light is becoming more and more dazzling...

The eyeballs filled with Yang Chen gradually dispelled the surrounding darkness.

"Brother Yang Chen!" A soft voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Yang Chen was shocked all over, and the clarity in his eyes immediately recovered.

I saw a cute face looking at me curiously, with two rabbit ears flickering, fluffy and extremely cute.

"Xiaoyu?" Yang Chen murmured, then looked around, and the familiar cave scenery came into view again, where is there any bluestone road around?

"I'm back?" Yang Chen frowned, thinking.

"What's back?" Xiaoyu tilted her head and asked curiously, "Brother Yang Chen, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, it's okay." Yang Chen smiled, stood up, looked at the already hazy sky, and felt a little strange in his heart. It turned out that the three years on the stone road were only one night in the world.

But Yang Chen didn't want to try that endless taste again.

"Great Emperor!" At this time, Gu Tianji's voice sounded: "Great Emperor, what happened after you put away those four paintings last night? Why did you suddenly break through to the eighth level of Martial Ancestor Realm?"

Eighth Heaven of Wu Zongjing?

Yang Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately checked the cultivation in his body. Sure enough, as Gu Tianji said, his cultivation had directly stepped from the seventh heaven of the Martial Ancestor Realm to the eighth heaven!

"How could this be?" Yang Chen was stunned.

He remembered that he should still be some distance away from the Eighth Heaven of Martial Ancestor Realm, why did he step into the Eighth Heaven in one night?

"Could it be because of the stone road?" Yang Chen frowned, with a look of doubt on his face.

"Brother Yang Chen, what's wrong with you?" Xiaoyu stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Yang Chen, wondering why Yang Chen's face suddenly changed several times?

"Brother Yang Chen, are you feeling unwell, would you like some carrots?" Xiaoyu took out a carrot and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yang Chen couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"Brother Yang!"

At this time, only the sound of footsteps came, and Tiger Claw and Langtou came over from the outside, and said excitedly: "Brother Yang, good news! Just now when Langtou and I went out to find fruit to eat, we met two monsters. Clan, guess what we heard?"

Yang Chen was slightly taken aback.

Facing Gu Tianji in his body, he said, "Senior, I'll tell you the specifics later."

After finishing speaking, Yang Chen smiled and said, "Brother Tiger, Brother Wolf, what happened to you? Are you so happy?"

Xiaoyu also showed curiosity.

"Don't be in a hurry, eat two fruits, let's talk while eating." Tiger Claw laughed, threw two apples out, and then sat down with Langtou.

Yang Chen took the fruit and took a bite, the sweet juice immediately filled his mouth, exuding a burst of fragrance.

"It's so sweet." Xiaoyu's face was full of happiness.

In this kind of primeval forest, the fruit grows extremely luxuriantly, and Tianhuang Island is close to the sea, so the land is fertile and suitable for planting. Therefore, the fruit produced is much sweeter than that of ordinary places.

"Brother Hu, what exactly are you going to say? Tell me." Yang Chen asked with a smile.

"It's like this." Tiger Claw put down the fruit in his hand and said, "Lang Tou and I went out to find something to eat this morning. We happened to pass by a fruit forest and wanted to pick some fruit to eat. At this time, two demons from other Du County came over. Clan, when we were about to sneak attack them and get merit, we heard them talking about the demon pool!"

Demon pond?

Hearing this, Yang Chen's heart skipped a beat.

"Is there a demon pool on the deserted island this day?"

Tiger Claw shook his head, and said: "I don't know, I didn't hear the details clearly, it seems that there is a demon pond left on this deserted island. It is not impossible for the demon pond to remain."

Yang Chen nodded upon hearing this.

There is also joy in my heart.

He participated in the Commander's Battle to obtain the qualification to enter the demon pond. If there is a demon pond left on the deserted island this day, it would be God helping Yang Chen!

"However, after all these years, is the demon pool still usable?" Xiaoyu frowned, and said, "Tianhuang Island was abandoned 80,000 years ago, and the spiritual power in the demon pool should have been exhausted long ago. Right? Even if it works, the effect is probably not much better."

Hearing this, everyone immediately calmed down.

really……

The reason why the monster pool on Endless Island is powerful is because of the continuous input of spiritual power. And Tianhuang Island has been deserted for so many years, even if there is a demon pond, it probably cannot be used anymore.

"I don't care about him. After eating the fruit, let's go and have a look." Langtou took a bite of the apple and said, "Now the monster races in the entire Tianhuang Island are rushing to the demon pool. If we go late, it is estimated that even You can't even share the soup!"

When everyone heard the words, they immediately stuffed a few mouthfuls of fruit in a hurry, then got up and set out on the road.

Sure enough, as Tiger Claw and Langtou said, along the way, Yang Chen could see many monster races rushing to the depths of the deserted island. It seemed that they all also got the news that there was a demon pond in Tianhuang Island, and rushed to get a share of it.

And among this group of monsters, there was a little Taoist priest wearing a gray Taoist robe who looked like he was only in his twenties, with a big belly and a face full of difficulty following among the monsters.

The little Taoist priest was really a bit fat. When he was running, the fat on his body trembled, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he was panting heavily from exhaustion.

"Oh my god, that unscrupulous Tianzun..."

"Wait for Daoist, damn it, you run so fast one by one, are you waiting to die?"

The little Taoist was panting and out of breath from exhaustion. Looking at the Yaozu who had long since disappeared into the distance, he couldn't help cursing.

He held a dust whisk in his right hand, a golden mirror was pinned to his waist, and four words were engraved on his Taoist robe - Wuliang Tianzun. It's just that the last word "Zun" seems to be broken, and a hole was broken. Finally, the little Taoist wrote a word himself and filled it up.

The word is crooked and looks extremely ugly.

The attire is quite bluffing, but it's a pity that in this little Taoist priest, he can't find the slightest bit of immortality.

"What a strange person." Xiaoyu tilted her head and looked at the little Taoist curiously.

Yang Chen couldn't help but take another look at him.

I don't know if he was tired from running, but the little Taoist sat on the ground with a "plop", and collapsed on the ground like a salted fish.

"My dear mother, don't run away, don't run away, the Taoist master can't run anymore."

The little Taoist looked hopeless.

The next moment, he seemed to have sensed something suddenly, and sat up from the ground like a dead body. With his eyes wide open, he stretched out his hand, pointed at Yang Chen who was opposite him, and shouted:

"Hey, fellow daoist, wait a minute!"

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