Chapter 503
"It's hard for him." After hearing this, Xiao Wucheng said without hesitation.
Zhang Shiping didn't know who he was referring to, and he didn't want to ask. He lowered his eyebrows and looked pleased, but he felt a little anxious. It took more than twenty years for this Nine Bird Copper Order to recover as before.
I spent less than three days here, every minute and every second was extremely precious.
After Xiao Wucheng said that, his brows frowned slightly, and after a while, he showed a look of contemplation.
Zhang Shiping was waiting expressionlessly. Seeing that the venerable did not ask him anymore, he naturally didn't want to disturb him.
It would be best if the next moment, the Venerable would immediately disappear from his eyes, so that he would not be afraid anymore. In front of the Venerable, let alone his own Jindan real person, even those Nascent Soul monks are here, they
It's not much better.
While waiting, he glanced far away to the distance. Under the gray sky in the secret realm, a black chain that penetrated the sky shot down obliquely, penetrated Kunpeng and then penetrated under the Black Sea. Kunpeng's upper body was tilted to his head and cried,
The Kun tail on the lower body raised high from the sea, about to slap. However, at this moment, it seemed that even time had stopped around the body, and even the black and gray monster lingering around and blocking the view was from Zhang Shiping
The first time I came in, and now the third time, decades have passed, and they are still motionless.
Zhang Shiping heard that among the five secret realms of the sect, there is a secret realm called the Chaos Wind. The clouds there are like strange fogs here. After thousands of years, they may not move more than half of them.
"Do you a favor later!"
Just as he was thinking about whether there was anything to do between the two, a faint word suddenly came to his ear.
After hearing this, Zhang Shiping was stunned and then looked puzzled. He couldn't figure out what he could do to help a venerable, but since the venerable Xiao asked this, he had to bite the bullet and speak.
He replied: "I don't know what the senior has to give. Although I am low in strength, I will definitely do my best to complete the things I have assigned to me."
Anyone can say beautiful words, but Zhang Shiping can't just say no, right?
"Don't worry, things are very simple. Just take this Sumeru bag out after the understanding is over. But the time you have to comprehend here may be halved. How about it?" Xiao Wucheng took out his expressionless face.
A yellow leather bag is a little larger than an ordinary storage bag. It looks like it is made of some kind of animal skin with a thin layer of light yellow fluff on it.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to see the doubts in Zhang Shiping's heart, and said simply:
"It's like you, you probably don't know much about this place, right? This is the Kunpeng Realm of the Nine Birds Sect. You have seen it too. I don't know what it is. It can actually cause the legendary true spirit to fall.
Kunpeng transforms too late, it is really awe-inspiring! The true spirit is falling, the heaven and earth are sad, this realm is born because of Kunpeng, and it will naturally be destroyed because of it. If it hadn't been here for decades and tens of thousands of years, the breath of nirvana will disappear.
If we have the protection of the Nine Birds Order, we will not resist the erosion. When we breathe, our souls will disappear."
Xiao Wucheng pointed to the distance, and his eyes revealed awe. The more he knew, the more awe in his heart, the more he would be, the more he would be in awe of the sky and the place.
After hearing this, Zhang Shiping knew the origin of this place, but he still didn't understand why the Sumeru bag would reduce the time he stayed here in half. He was a little puzzled.
But this vigorous and trembling Master Xiao still looked calm and impatient, "This Sumeru bag contains an incarnation of me, and your token will protect the two of you
, the stay time will naturally be reduced by half. Anyway, you will probably not be able to comprehend anything this time, and it will be the same if you have more or less one day."
"Senior, what does this mean?" Zhang Shiping suddenly felt strange and asked calmly. Before he could start to comprehend, Senior Xiao asserted that he had gained nothing. Could it be that he had also practiced the secret technique of divination and knew before he could know
?
"Oh, you will understand afterwards. Now you don't believe it! How about it? How about it? Do you think about it? Do you want to promise to help me? It doesn't matter if I don't agree. I still have this kind of ambition, but you want to ask for advice at that time.
The reason is not that easy." Xiao Wucheng said very openly.
"Since you say this, what else can you say? But if you really get nothing this time, please help me solve my doubts. I will be in my heart." After hearing this, Zhang Shiping thought about it in his heart.
, then responded very simply.
Sure enough, after seeing Zhang Shiping agree, he sent the Sumeru bag in his hand forward, wrapped in a thin layer of spiritual light, and flew into the spiritual light shield around Zhang Shiping.
Then a vortex portal appeared behind Master Xiao. He turned around and sank into it. He turned around without saying a word. It seemed that there was nothing to do and seemed a little anxious.
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After the next morning and dusk, a place about a ft. above the sea in the Black Sea, faint spiritual light gathered and turned into a portal that was constantly rotating. A monk in blue clothes walked out of it because it was impossible.
Because of the sky, the monk came out and quickly landed on a reef as big as a millstone as a rock.
The man touched the beard on his lips, his face full of dullness.
Zhang Shiping weighed the Sumeru bag in his hand and called for a few times. There was no movement in the bag. He did not see the incarnation of Senior Xiao, and he no longer stayed here for a long time. He simply took out the black wooden boat and headed towards him.
Climb outside.
This Black Black Sea is too quiet, there are no fish or birds, and there are no vitality and green on the island, only the black woods that look strange. What's more important is that the spiritual energy here is far more powerful than
The dullness from the outside world has almost no inspiration. The monk practices here like a mortal chewing a candle, without any taste.
After Xiao Wucheng's account, Zhang Shiping already knew that this Black Xuan Sea was affected by the Nine Bird Secret Realm, which was so far. However, this situation was lighter and there was no need for the spiritual protection of the Nine Bird Token.
After leaving the Black Xuanhai, sure enough, the yellow leather Sumeru bag hanging around his waist suddenly pulled it and flew up. Then a yellow light spurted, and a human-shaped outline appeared. After a few breaths,
The yellow light dissipated, and an old man with a childish face and a childish hair and a baby's skin was floating in the sky.
The man looked around and saw that there was no one here, so he looked at Zhang Shiping with a deep voice: "Are you as I said, are you not gaining anything in the secret realm this time?"
Chapter completed!