Weird World of Immortality

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No matter what level of monk, it is easier to kill than to catch, and this so-called guest, obviously means to be caught, of course, there may be more tragic consequences.

"What happened to him?" Hu Boyi asked in a deep voice.

The clay people did not answer, but said in unison: "Our king said that this is a gift from its new life to mankind. I hope that the leader of mankind will come to see it quickly, and only give you half a column of incense time for human concepts."

"What happened to him?" Hu Boyi's face sank, "You'd better let him go, otherwise..."

Qi Boyi didn't say any more, because these clay figurines watched him again, and an invisible pressure enveloped Qi Boyi.

Hu Boyi's strength is not as good as Hu Qianhua, but he is a monk in the Taoist realm, but at the moment he is silent, and he dares not say a word. He has a hunch that if he dares to say a word, he will be killed.

Zhou Fan and Lin Gaoshou both felt that these clay figures contained a powerful force, and they were like this, so what would happen to their king?

The mud people quickly turned around and left, they just came to inform about this, and they retreated after telling them.

"Go back first." Lin Gaoshou ordered, looking at the clay figurines walking back and forth beside the colorful houses.

The warrior monks who originally came to surround the country of colored mud began to retreat, so that once the clay figurines attacked, they also had a buffer time.

Zhou Fan, Lin Gaoshou, Hu Boyi, and Ye Natian all gathered together. Ye Natian had just arrived, and Zhou Fan and the others first told Ye Natian about the change in the disaster of paint.

The change of the plague of paint is so great that no one could have imagined that the plague of paint, which was just acting on instinct, would be transformed into wisdom.

"It may be the influence of the catastrophe." Ye Natian said with a serious face after listening to it, "If you had wisdom before the disaster of pigments, you will not show wisdom this time."

"Maybe someone can check to see if there has been any similar mud figurines. Maybe the weaknesses will be similar." Lin Gaoshou said.

"If their strength is not strong, then it would be a good thing for us that they have changed into such a form." Ye Natian thought for a while.

The paint plague has been reduced in scope, so it will always be a lot easier to eliminate.

Zhou Fan shook his head, "This possibility is very small, don't forget that fellow Daoist is in their hands."

If you can catch Qi Qianhua, how can you be so weak?

The three people in the room agreed with Zhou Fan's statement.

"These clay figurines are very strong, but we can't estimate how strong they are. What should we do now?" Ye Natian said slowly.

"The most important thing right now is to rescue my brother first." Hu Boyi said immediately.

Lin Gaoshou said, "Of course fellow Daoist Daoist wants to be saved, but how should we save it?"

Zhou Fan didn't talk much, he frowned, it seems that this matter is not easy to solve, he thought it would be over soon, his mind was not on these matters, just wanted to get out of here and go back to the Wild Star Realm.

But without Lin Gaoshou's help, he went to the kingdom of the gods, but he didn't know who to call. If the matter could be resolved quickly, he and Lin Gaoshou could borrow the teleportation array of the gods to go to the kingdom of the gods, and then use the astral teleportation array to reach the capital of the gods. Go to the Grey Star Realm.

Now just have to wait and see.

The four discussed and discussed, and finally decided that before the strength of the other party could not be judged, since the king of the kingdom of colorful mud wanted to meet the leader of the human beings, they might as well meet the king of the kingdom of colorful mud.

"Who is this representative?" Hu Boyi asked.

The three of Zhou Fan were silent, because the human leader was likely to enter the country of colored mud to meet the so-called king.

Lin Gaoshou looked at Qi Boyi and said, "This is a matter of your Huzi region. You should choose someone to see that king."

Qi Boyi shook his face and said, "Okay, I see."

He also knew in his heart that the three of Zhou Fans could come to help, but it would be unrealistic to want them to work hard for the Purple Territory. This person could only come out of the Purple Territory.

With such a large area, it is impossible to find even a representative. Of course, this representative cannot be found casually. First of all, you must be able to speak well, but also to identify the situation. It is best to think about the strength of the country of colored mud.

That is to say, people who are not intelligent and brave can't take on this important task, but why does it sound like I... Zhou Fan listened to everyone's discussion, and laughed silently in his heart.

Of course, he wasn't stupid enough to take the initiative to take this matter down.

Time was tight, and Qi Boyi couldn't screen carefully. Finally, he found a distraction monk to come out as a representative to negotiate with the king.

Zhou Fan didn't know if this distraction monk talisman was not qualified, but it was decided by Qi Boyi.

Everyone brought the distracted cultivator who agreed to act as the representative for some unknown reason to those colorful houses...that is, the border of the country of colorful mud.

After this period of time, they have calculated that there are 3,333 of these huge colorful houses in the country of colorful clay. As for how many clay figurines are inside, they are still unclear, because the clay figurines go in and out of the colorful houses, they They look almost the same, and it is difficult to identify which of them is which, so it is impossible to know how many they are.

Due to the order to exercise restraint and not allow any warrior monk to attack the clay figurines, or even to set foot in the country of colorful clay, the strength of these clay figurines is still a mystery.

The only thing that can be confirmed at the moment is that the number of warrior monks in the Zhuangzi region must far exceed these clay figurines.

But the number does not necessarily determine the direction of the war.

When the crowd reached the border, the half-stick incense time had not yet passed, and there were clay figures like clay sculptures standing on the border.

"Is the human leader here?" The clay figurines asked in unison.

They always speak in unison. Zhou Fan and the others discussed this point when they were discussing just now. They suspected that they might share a consciousness, and it might just be a weirdo, not a group of weirdos, but this suspicion cannot be confirmed for the time being.

"You may not understand us humans~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Gaoshou said: "We humans are divided into many countries, many forces, each force has its own leader, and there is no common leader. "

"Especially in such a hurry, we can only choose one person to represent our human beings and go to see your king. I wonder if this is okay?"

The clay people were not in a hurry to speak. They looked at Lin Gaoshou, and after a while, they said, "Okay, let that person come over and accompany us to see the king."

The distracted monk stood up and left here with the clay people.

Others stayed put and waited patiently.

"I didn't expect that we would negotiate with Wei Jing one day." Ye Natian rubbed his cane lightly, "After living for so long, I have rarely encountered such a thing."

"There is no way out." Lin Gaoshou sighed and said, this is not just to save Qi Qianhua.

In fact, even if Qi Qianhua died, it would not have much impact on the Shen Shulin Clan. The more important thing was that the strength of the Kingdom of Colored Mud had not been ascertained.