Rune Master

The chaos started, and the crowd rushed towards Jing Chen like crazy.

Yu Da and A Yong stood on the united front this time, thinking about how to stabilize people first.

But the situation was very bad. They found that the noisy people in front of them couldn't listen to them at all. Even if they were acquainted with each other, they still fought like strangers.

"Damn it, what went wrong?!" I thought I still had some right to speak in the holy city, but in reality, I slapped Yu Da and other sages—not to mention the city residents, even Ah Yong didn't believe them if.

The crowd was still advancing, and the screams of someone being injured were overshadowed, and the group of people in the front finally squeezed to Jing Chen's side, frantically swinging their bone spears to stab him.

Ke Shu raised his brows slightly, and swiped his unsheathed short blade across his arms. If there was an invisible wave of air, a thrust would be generated within five meters from him, and those who were closer would fly out immediately.

"Big, my lord!" Seeing Ke Shu's hand, Yu Da couldn't help shouting, but when he found out that this force only sent the man away without causing any real damage, he felt a bit more at ease.

"There will be no next time." The short blade came out of its sheath, the cold light shone, and Ke Shu glanced around.

There was a piece of land lying on the ground, and the people behind were pushed back by the people in the front, and the people behind fell in pieces like straw blown by the wind.

Only a few sat up with their waists propped up, and when they touched the guest, they moved their eyes uncomfortably to the side, not daring to meet their eyes.

The scene seemed to be under control, but it was the sinner he wanted to capture who shot, and Ah Yong couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Before he could say "capture the man and deliver him to the priest", Yu Da scolded him first, "Have you still not seen the situation clearly?!"

With Ke Shulu's hand alone, Ah Yong and other guards should understand the strength of both sides.

"Doesn't that show that they are capable of attacking the temple?" Ayong poked his neck, his heart was at war with heaven and man, and he didn't let go of his mouth.

"You!" Yu Da was furious, "Why are you so stupid!" He asked in his heart, is it easy for me to be caught between the two of you!

Usually you are respectful to the sages, why can't you show your style at this time? !

"Ah." The exclamation made the two of them stop talking. It turned out that many people in the crowd were injured, even seriously injured. Among them, a half-year-old boy had a big gash in his abdomen, bleeding profusely.

The scene that was finally quiet got out of control again.

Jing Chen stroked his forehead with a headache.

Although they are not afraid of these small fights, if they stay any longer, they will cause further conflicts and innocent people will be implicated. How is this different from the disciples of the sect who slaughtered the city in the wasteland in the northwest?

The situation did not allow them to think too much, and the angry crowd rioted again.

The young men got up from the ground, ignoring the injured clansman, and stared straight at Jing Chen's direction, from their expressions, they wished they could eat their flesh and blood.

Even though Ah Yong was very nervous, he also noticed something was wrong, it was too crazy, as if his mind was controlled by something.

"My lords, you should evacuate first." Yu Da said with a wry smile.

"No one wants to leave! Kill them!"

"Avenge the servants!"

"Let the people of the Eastern Continent get out!"

Almost everyone's eyes turned red, but a few clear-minded ones were caught in the crowd and couldn't help themselves.

In the hall, all they could hear was their screaming.

Reluctantly, he had to set up the defensive cover again, and included Yu Da, A Yong and others along the way.

There is no way, these people outside have gone crazy and started to attack indiscriminately, many of the guards were injured.

"How could this be?" Ah Yong was dumbfounded, and the familiar faces outside the rain cover looked strange.

Yu Da didn't care about other things, looked at Jing Chen and said anxiously, "They are like this, but what...bewitched them?"

The old god Jingchen said freely, "It should be."

"Then, my lord can do something..."

The conversation was interrupted by Ke Shu, "Save the people who want to kill us?" He brushed off the corner of his clothes, "Do we look like good people?"

Really not.Yuda swallowed the second half of the sentence, and was completely stupefied.

Ah Yong showed a look of shame, and he believed what Yu Da said. After all, the facts are here. Without Jing Chen's action, it would be very difficult for him and his brothers to leave the temple alive.

Compared with the riots outside the defensive enclosure, there was a dead silence inside the defensive enclosure.

Ashura yawned lazily.

"It's not impossible." Jing Chen rubbed his fingers, tilted his head in thought, his eyes flashed, "wait a minute."

Yuda, Ayong and his group looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing why.

After a few breaths, a strange force filled the hall, soft but not sharp, from weak to strong, as if something was gradually waking up.

Yu Da was surprised. As a sage, his perception of energy was twice as high as that of ordinary people, and the new power made him inexplicably familiar.

The other sages fell into deep thought together.

"Go." The voice sounded in the ear, hoarse and low, as if exhausted all the strength, condensed in this small word.

Yuda turned pale with shock, his upper and lower lips twitched, half surprised and happy.

In the appeasement of this force, the furious people slowly put down their weapons, and the bloodshot eyes receded, leaving them in a daze.

"Holy, Holy Patriarch!" A sage exclaimed.

This energy field, this voice, they remembered, this is the old man who only occasionally appeared during the grand ceremony!

Ah Yong and the guards came to their senses, knelt down together with Yu Da and the others, "Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

The awakened people didn't know where they were, but felt a warm force in their bodies. Hearing Ah Yong's shouts, they knelt down in their hearts, "The holy ancestor has appeared, the holy ancestor has appeared!"

At this time, the only ones standing in the arena were the three of Jing Chen and the other two men who were dressed together with the people in the city.

Kneeling all around, the two men obviously didn't react, and when they realized that their behavior was different from others, they were already choked by Ke Shu.

"It seems that you are playing tricks." Ke Shu smiled, "It's quite well hidden."

There was a circle around, and the people who regained their sanity were photographed by the aura of guest sparseness, and they had long lost the courage to fight against it.

The hider was stripped of his camouflage, revealing a head of black hair and grayish brown eyes. Looking closely, he was slightly different from the person from the Earth Talisman Realm. The cheekbones of the two men were higher, and there were fine lines drawn on the neck.

"It's them, they are the people from the Eastern Continent who came in yesterday!" the city guard shouted.

Everyone looked over together, and when they saw Ke Shu who subdued the two, they suddenly realized that they might have mistakenly blamed the good guy.

"Leave these two people behind." The old man's voice came out again, "Go down and heal your wounds first."

No one dared to defy the voice, and the people who were prostrate on the ground stood up in admiration, a little bit reluctant to step back and forth, and supported each other out of the side hall—they hadn't seen the old man of the Holy Ancestor yet!

People retreated quickly, and the room finally returned to the original few people.

Yuda let out a long breath, and said cautiously, "Is the old man Shengzu still there?"

After a moment of silence, the old man responded, and a light door suddenly appeared on the innermost wall of the room, "Come in."

Jing Chen raised his hand to hold Yu Da who was walking, and the other party looked like a pilgrim, and he had goosebumps all over his body, "Who is the so-called holy ancestor you are talking about?"

"Your Excellency, be careful!" Yu Da had a serious face, perhaps the old man who suddenly appeared gave him confidence, and it was the first time that he didn't give Jing Chen a good look.

Of course, there is still a strange look of worship on his face, "He is the ancestor who founded the temple. According to records, he is more than 800 years old."

"More than 800 years old?" Jing Chen was a little surprised.

In the small world, this number can be regarded as an extremely heaven-defying existence.

Even if it is the Earth Talisman Realm, to reach this age, one must almost have a Xuan-level fifth-rank cultivation.

"Yes." Yu Da said proudly, "His strength is unfathomable."

Jing Chen thought of another aspect, "Don't you know about the cannibalism in the temple?"

Yu Da's face froze, and he didn't know how to explain it.

The back of the light door leads to another room. If you guess correctly, this is the room they were looking for according to the stone spirit's instructions before the warning appeared.

Not too big or too small, equivalent to an ordinary bedroom.

The four walls are sealed without windows, and the perennial bright pearls are placed in the corners, so that the whole room is not dim.

After entering the door, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the soft couch, with the faint brilliance of the pearl, only the side face could be seen, but the clothes were very obvious in the light and darkness.

Jing Chen scanned with his consciousness, and found that the person in front of him, who could not be called in a clear sense, was shriveled and thin, with no vitality, like a mummified corpse.

If there is anything special, it is probably because the other party's powerful thoughts surrounding his body come from the same source as the voice speaking in the main hall just now.

Ke Shu was so disgusted that he threw the two men he had captured aside, looked the old man up and down, and smiled slightly, "With your current physical strength, I'm afraid you can't stop our blow."

The words could be regarded as offensive, even provocative, and Yuda felt that he needed to be rescued when he said this just after we met each other.

Thinking of this, he and a few sages stood between the old man and the stranger unconsciously, with a look of wariness on their faces, "Please think twice, my lord."

Ke Shu shrugged helplessly, "It's really not funny." Turning the subject, he glanced at the two people at his feet and said, "Aren't you afraid that we are with the people who washed the temple with blood? Was it just a show? "

The old man didn't reply quickly, Yu Da's back was tense, just when he thought the old man would make a move, he heard someone say in his ear, "I know you don't belong to this world."

Yuda, "!" What did he hear? !

Jing Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, not sure whether what the other party meant was the same as what he thought.

If the other party really lived to be eight hundred years old and broke through the limit of the small world's cultivation, it would be understandable to sense the existence of the boundary wall.

"In fact, as early as 300 years ago, my physical body was close to collapse, and my consciousness fell into a deep sleep, intermittently." The old man didn't move his mouth, but his voice really rang in his ears, and his energy fluctuations could be sensed in the room. Gives the illusion of being locked in.

"Thus, although I have sensed what happened in recent years, I can't stop it." This sentence can be regarded as an answer to Jing Chen's question before entering the secret room.

"The same is true about the temple, I'm sorry I couldn't help." This is in response to the killing of the messenger.

Yu Da bowed hastily, and said sincerely and fearfully, "I just hope that the ancestor is safe."

Yes, as the ancestor who founded the temple, even if he only occasionally made a message at the festival, as long as the person was still there, he would be able to give them infinite confidence.

So after hundreds of years, they have never asked their ancestors to do anything, and they have gritted their teeth to figure out all kinds of abnormalities that have appeared on the mainland.

"Hey." There was only a sigh in the room.

The old man stabilized the situation in this world, and after talking with Yu Da for a few words, he retreated from others, leaving Jingchen and three people in the small room, as well as two real Eastern Continental people on the ground.

Before Yuda took the people away, he looked at Jingchen several times, and finally didn't ask the question about "not belonging to this world".

The light door is closed, the room is dim, and the light of the pearl is not as good as the candlelight, which fails to create a gloomy atmosphere.

"Do you have something to tell us?" Jing Chen spoke first.

From the sense of the other party's will, the old man's cultivation base should be above the mysterious level, but his strength is suppressed in the small world, and it is three against one, which does not pose a threat to them, so the three of them are considered relaxed.

"May I ask a question." Ling Yi thought for a while and said, "Are you from this world?"

This question is more clever.

If the answer is yes, it is not surprising that the other party will know where they came from, and issues such as cultivation status and identity can be easily solved.

If it is negative, the old man will definitely give some explanation, they just need to listen carefully.

"Shusha." The man on the ground moved slightly, making a slight sound as his clothes rubbed against each other.

The coercion of the old man has no effect on Jing Chen and his party. It is like an icehouse for the two of them. The deterrent force strikes from all directions, making people dare not move.

"Come closer." The old man said, his voice was scattered around, as if it was coming from all directions, and he couldn't locate it.

Jing Chen hesitated for a moment, then slowly stepped forward.

The old man's strikes were as fast as lightning, not because his withered body moved, but because his thoughts were suddenly strengthened, and they merged into a wave to forcefully squeeze into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Take home?Jingchen was shocked!

Ling Yi and Ke Shu also felt the same, and they paused in unison, and immediately a memory that did not belong to them appeared in their minds.