Chapter 346 Fish, It's Behind
When Xu Ming and Wu Yanhan and others were about to rush out of this place, a voice sounded in his ears.
Xu Ming and the others were all in a trance! Xu Ming and the others felt a sweetness in their throats and spat out a mouthful of blood.
They merely heard each other's voices and their spiritual powers began to become disordered.
Even Xu Ming couldn't imagine what realm the other party was at.
The next moment, a huge hand grabbed towards Xu Ming and others.
Looking at the image of this huge hand, Xu Ming felt deep despair.
That terrifying aura locked onto him. In front of this big hand, he felt like an ant that could be crushed to death at any moment.
This huge hand seemed to be just as the other party said, wanting to drag Xu Ming and others down to be buried with them.
Xu Ming frowned.
But even so, Xu Ming would not sit idly by and wait for death.
Xu Ming raised the sword in his hand high, ready to swing at the opponent.
"You've been dead for so long, why do you want others to accompany you in your burial? And you're bullying the weak. This is really shameless. If the other old guys knew about this, wouldn't you be ashamed?"
Before Xu Ming swung the sword in his hand, the voice of the little monk was audible.
The golden light wrapped around the huge palm, which then kept shrinking, and finally collapsed and crushed it.
The golden light dissipated along with the palm.
Xu Ming and others were breathing heavily, as if they were fished out of the sea.
Only then did they realize that their backs were cold; it turned out that their clothes were soaked with sweat.
"Maitreya, it's already this time, and you still want to ruin my plans!" The voice was filled with anger.
"Hahahaha. When have I ever not ruined your good deeds?" The little monk's laughter echoed throughout the chaos.
"Do you think these people can stop us? Hahahaha, impossible. We will eventually complete what we have not accomplished before. Even if they grow up, they are nothing more than ants."
"Then give it a try."
Rays of golden light emerged from the chaos again.
These golden lights enveloped every monk who appeared in the chaos and sent them out.
As Xu Ming and others became dazed.
When Xu Ming opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the imperial palace of Wudu.
However, the only person beside Xu Ming was Wu Yanhan.
As for Qin Qingwan and Shi Xin, who had just gone out with him, they were not there.
Xu Ming guessed that although they came out of the same door, the space they came out of was different.
You come out from where you came in.
Of course, the other three cultivators who entered with Xu Ming are all in the Rootless Secret Realm, and were buried with the Rootless Secret Realm.
After Xu Ming and Wu Yanhan came out, the magic circle in the palace shook again and again.
Not long after, Emperor Wu and the palace priests came to Xu Ming and Wu Yanhan.
"Your Majesty."
Xu Ming and Wu Yanhan saluted.
"I'm glad you came back safely." Seeing that the two people were safe and sound, Emperor Wu felt relieved.
Although Emperor Wu knew that the two of them needed experience and that it was useless to be flowers in a greenhouse, deep down, it was impossible for Emperor Wu not to worry.
Moreover, if anything happened to the two of them, no matter who it was, it would be a loss that the Wu State could not afford.
"You are tired too. Take a good rest first, and then come to the Imperial Study to find me. Someone, come."
Emperor Wu said to the maid beside him.
"Take Her Royal Highness the Princess and Lord Wenwu down to bathe and change clothes."
"yes."
Xu Ming and Wu Yanhan were led away by the maids.
At the same time, at the foot of the mountain of the New Tianxuan Sect, Qin Qingwan and several disciples of Tianxuan Sect returned safely.
Qin Qingwan looked around and did not see Xu Ming or anyone else. Qin Qingwan naturally understood that Xu Ming should have returned to his original place.
On a small plain, Shi Xin blinked his eyes gently, looked around, and then continued walking towards Wudu.
But compared to before, Shi Xin couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Shi Xin didn't know why, but he just wanted to see Xu Ming as soon as possible.
All the cultivators who had entered the Rootless Secret Realm before, as long as they were still alive, returned to the entrance where they originally entered the Rootless Secret Realm.
As for those monks who died in the Rootless Secret Realm, they will disappear forever along with the Rootless Secret Realm.
As for whether their souls can escape and be reincarnated, no one knows. It all depends on their luck.
And just when the cultivators who returned from the Rootless Secret Realm went to their own sects to report the situation.
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A little monk sat high above the clouds.
"Well, let's go and have a look." The little monk Maitreya stood up and patted his butt, "Let's go and have a look at this world."
The southernmost part of the Southern Demon Kingdom.
In that place that is closest to desolation, there is a mountain.
This mountain is the highest mountain in the southern demon country and is named Mount End.
There are not many monsters on this mountain of the End, only an old man and a few disciples.
But Mount End is not a sect.
Mount End is like an old man who lives in seclusion here with some children, not caring about worldly affairs.
But is this Mountain of the End really indifferent to worldly affairs?
Although that old man has never left Mount End, he knows a lot about the major events in the world.
This old man also gave himself an elegant title in Confucian style, called "Zhongyan Jushi".
All in all, no one in the entire Southern Demon Kingdom dared to look down on such an old man.
And now, this old man is fishing in a lake in the mountains.
The old man was wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, and looked like a wise man.
In fact, the old man had been sitting here for two hours, but there was not a single fish in his fish cage.
It is very likely that this old man will be killed.
"Grandpa, you didn't catch any fish again." A little boy squatted next to the old man.
The little boy propped his chin up and yawned.
I came fishing with my grandfather. There was no fish before I went to bed, and there was no fish after I woke up.
It was like this yesterday, it is like this today, and probably it will be like this tomorrow as well.
The little kid doesn’t even know what the fun of grandpa coming here is?
"Who said there are no fish? Here they are, aren't they?" the old man smiled.
"Fish? Where are they?" The little boy stood up and looked at the lake with his big round eyes.
But there was no movement on the lake.
"The fish is behind." The old man said slowly.
"It's really too much for the old man to say that I'm a fish."
The little monk touched his belly and walked forward with a smile.
(End of this chapter)