Chapter 2150 Bamboo House, Strange Object, Su Su’s Hometown!(1/2)
The mysterious light came silently.
In an instant, the scene was enveloped.
now.
The large net intertwined by the saplings was only more than ten feet away from Luo Wushuang's head, but it stopped strangely. Even the saplings themselves were motionless, as if frozen.
Not just him.
Whether it was people like Gu Tian, Yang Yi, Lawless, or Yuan Xiaoxia, Mei Yunluo Youran, they all stood motionless in the field, as if their thoughts had temporarily stopped.
Although Xuan Guang is inconspicuous.
But it actually directly sealed the time and space in this demon palace!
Within the mysterious light.
Five figures slowly walked out, and they were the Fifth Patriarch!
But even though they came, they did not enter the bamboo building. The mysterious light on each body trembled slightly, as if they were observing something.
"What do you think?"
The Divine Ancestor stared at the small bamboo building and said indifferently, "What's the mystery of that thing?"
"Can't see through."
The ancestor said calmly, "It's not like you don't know his strength. How can anyone else understand the things he sealed except... that person?"
"What to do?"
"Prudent."
Ancestor Ming Youyou said, "It's better to wait and see what happens. Otherwise, if we fall into his scheme again and the clone is destroyed, it will be difficult to come here again. By then, we will become even more passive."
The other ancestors nodded.
With the example of Fu Sheng Ke, they felt that no matter how cautious they were, they could not be too cautious.
…
Big dream world.
The originally brand-new Taoist temple has turned into ruins. The outside of the Taoist temple was originally covered with grass and trees and rolling hills. But now it is like a veil has been separated, and it has become hazy. It is not clear at all, as if it is about to come out at any time.
Generally dissipates.
In ruins.
The scholar searched everywhere and finally dug out the buried old road among the ruins.
The old Taoist's eyes were dim and his energy was like a gossamer.
The body is even more unstable, as if it will dissipate at any time.
"Stop fussing."
Seeing the scholar trying to help himself up, he shook his head with difficulty.
Weakly said, "You also know that my disabled body is originally dependent on the dojo. Now that the dojo has been almost destroyed by them, I won't be able to live much longer."
"you……"
"Do not be sad."
The old Taoist interrupted the scholar's words and sighed desolately, "We have already thought of this result, haven't we?"
"Can……"
"Alas, I have failed to live up to the great trust of fellow Taoist Su. I feel guilty in my heart!"
"actually……"
"Old Taoist, I have no other ideas. My only regret is that I didn't see the complete spring shirt. When you have time to finish writing it, remember to burn it for me, Old Taoist."
"..."
The scholar suddenly fell silent.
"Yu Hongying said."
After a pause, he said seriously, "She wants to have a drink with you and have a good time."
Brush it!
The old man's eyes widened.
"Come!"
He grabbed the scholar's arm and said brightly, "Help me up!"
Scholar "..."
A lot of tossing.
The veteran got up with difficulty.
Glancing at the messy dojo, he suddenly laughed to himself, "Being beaten like this by a few of them is really... embarrassing!"
"It's not your fault."
The scholar shook his head and sighed, "We have done our best to achieve this point. As for the rest... he can only face it by himself."
The old man said nothing.
He glanced outside, his cloudy eyes full of sadness.
face?
How can a newborn lamb face five adult tigers and leopards?
…
Inside and outside the Bamboo House.
It's like two worlds.
Even time and space are frozen outside, but everything is as usual inside.
Although Gu Han couldn't sense any changes outside, he felt uneasy in his heart.
The feeling is getting more and more.
No one knows better than him.
How terrifying is Fushengke's strength? It's so terrifying that until now, he can't understand the other party's various methods.
In front of such a strong man.
Escape has lost its original meaning.
The only hope.
Just to see what is in this bamboo building that the demon and Emperor Ming desperately want to break into!
Thinking about it.
He has already entered the first floor of the bamboo building.
Although it had been empty for countless years, the bamboo building was still clean and tidy, and the furnishings on the first floor were simpler than he imagined, with only a bamboo table and a few bamboo stools.
On the bamboo table.
A broken jade talisman lay there quietly, with five ancient seal characters vaguely visible.
Record of hometown experiences.
hometown?
Seeing these two words, Gu Han's heart moved.
My sister’s hometown.
Isn’t it my hometown?
All this time, he knew very little about his mysterious biological father. The only thing he knew was... that he was very strong, much stronger than anyone imagined!
at this point.
To be continued...