Creating a Sandbox World

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As the attendant's words fell, Yaoyao immediately looked away, and raised her hand to press the ghost shark in the river. The river was bright red, and the monster under the wisdom suddenly became quiet.

The chain broke with a click, and the dark black monster swam in the direction of the muddy water in a daze.

On the other side, Lin Tuo and his party had also left the city at this time, running along the bank of the muddy river, while carefully sensing the breath of monsters.

Although they formed a team, they still knew each other shortly after all, and there was still a distance between them. Lin Tuo and Huaxi were together, and Zen Zong was together.

On the Zen side, two teenage monks did not ask in a low voice until this time:

"Master, can they really do it?"

Earlier, Huaxi said that she still had a senior brother, and the official of the Yamen also confirmed that the two of them had beheaded the evil cultivator of the sixth rank before, and Dai Guoseng ran over.

But I didn't expect that the so-called senior brother was just a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

It's just that it's not easy to show disgust.

When Dai Guoseng talked with Lin Tuo before, the two young monks Fengzhai and Huozhai kept holding back. They thought that the master would find a reason to refuse, but they didn't expect to act together with each other in the end.

At this time, I finally couldn't hold back and asked.

Monk Daiguo carried a heavy Zen stick on his back and walked like flying. Hearing the words, he pondered for a while and said:

"Do you think that the two of them are too young, and their self-proclaimed cultivation levels are exaggerated?"

Huo Zhai nodded: "They are about the same age as us, and my senior brother and I are only seventh rank..."

Feng Zhai next to him asked curiously, "What did Master see?"

Daiguo monk smiled and said:

"Without doing anything, it is impossible for a teacher to judge the strength of the two of them, but judging from the fluctuation of their vitality, they are indeed at the fifth and sixth ranks...

Of course, the fluctuation of vitality may not be accurate, but if you think about it carefully, if the two of them really have such cultivation at this age, what should they do? "

Huo Zhai scratched his head and looked at Feng Zhai, who pondered and said:

"There are five grades at this age,

Even in a big sect like Tiandaozong, he is definitely an excellent disciple... It is impossible to be unknown.

If, as they said, it was from the Great Zhou Dynasty, no matter if it was the Qintian Dao Academy?

And they appeared in Liangcheng again...

Master thinks that the two of them may be the monster race? "

Monk Daiguo said with a satisfied smile:

"That's right. Especially that young man? He is extremely mature in dealing with people? He doesn't have the awkwardness of a young man pretending to be old, and he has a very different temperament from the children of the rich family? I'm afraid he is really a demon clan from the demon city."

Hearing this, the expressions of the two young monks changed? They looked over there with a lot of vigilance? Monk Daiguo didn't care.

At this moment, monk Daiguo's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked forward? He stopped? The heavy Zen stick in his hand fell to the ground with a loud crash:

"Stop!"

After he spoke, everyone stopped. Before the two young monks Fengzhai and Huozhai could react, Lin Tuo and Huaxi who were not far away had strange expressions on their faces.

"Boom..."

The two saw the end of the long muddy water, suddenly there was a storm? A blue-black monster was crazily swimming towards this side, at an extremely fast speed? It couldn't stop roaring.

The breath is extremely unstable.

"It's a ghost shark!" Monk Daiguo said, his face full of unconcealable astonishment. "Could it be that it sensed us and took the initiative to kill us?"

This seems to be the only reasonable answer? But although this monster is insane, it is still not so crazy.

"No! It's hurt!"

As the ghost shark approached? Now everyone noticed something unusual, the huge ghost shark was swimming, and blood was overflowing from its body, almost turning the surrounding river red!

It's like a serious injury!

Not an old injury!

It's a new injury!

Could it be that there are other monks chasing and killing this ghost shark?

The three Zen monks couldn't help but have this idea, but why can't they see the "chasing soldiers"?

"No matter! Let's work together to stop it, and we must not let it go away!" Before he had time to think about it, the vitality of Daiguo's body surged, and the Zen stick in his hand suddenly burst into light, and the two young monks also drew their weapons.

But Lin Tuo and Huaxi, standing there at this moment, didn't even draw out their swords.

The three monks watching frowned, but even Daiguo was a little suspicious, whether he had made a wrong judgment, the other party was not a powerful monster, but really just two young monks who sneaked out to learn from others.

"Benefactor Lin! You..."

Monk Daiguo couldn't help but speak, but the scene that happened in the next second made his words abruptly interrupted.

I saw the ghost shark swimming close, suddenly seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and suddenly jumped up from the muddy water, dragging a chain on its body.

Still in mid-air, large gaps burst open all over his body, blood sprayed, and half of his head shattered automatically!

Immediately, the huge corpse fell straight on the open space in front of Lin Tuo and Huaxi.

stable! allow! ruthless!

"boom……"

As the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground dissipated, the surroundings fell into a strange silence. The three Zen monks stared at this scene blankly with wide-eyed eyes, feeling that this was a wonder they had never seen in their lives.

Guixie, who was about to be hunted by his group, flew over by himself, "suicide" on the spot, and even sent his body to the shore.

This is too unbelievable.

"this……"

"Master..."

For a moment, the weapons in the hands of the three people\\b neither put it down nor held it up, and they felt depressed as if they were punched into the air.

However, compared to them, the reactions of the two suspected "monster clan" boys and girls were too flat.

Yes, bland!

It was as if they had expected this scene a long time ago!

The girl raised her brows and eyes slightly, as if she wasn't surprised by this weird scene.

And the boy named Lin Tuo showed a trace of dissatisfaction and boredom on his face...

Yes!

bored!

Reminiscent of the location where Kisame died...Dai Guoseng even had an absurd guess in his heart:

"Could it be... just now that the two of them didn't draw their swords, did they expect this? They already knew that Guixier would die in front of them?"

If Lin Tuo knew what this Zen elder was thinking, he might have laughed.

In fact, although he and Huaxi did have some immunity to Guixier's serious injury, they never expected that this time it would be so straightforward...

He didn't draw his sword. Firstly, Lin Tuo felt that a strong man like Dai Guoseng was ahead, and he didn't even need to make a move. Second, he also wanted to make sure that if he didn't resist, would this monster run away or what? .

The result was more exaggerated than he expected.

Lin Tuo was silent for a while, feeling that the situation could not be allowed to continue to deteriorate.

He was worried that if he didn't respond anymore, when he woke up tomorrow, he would find that the room was full of money, medicine pills, magical artifacts and even other things...

I can't let these people ruin my experience in the world of mortals!

Thinking of this, he turned his eyes away from the dead ghost, looked at the muddy river, and said softly:

"Don't even bother to pretend..."

Lin Tuo had a complex expression, and sighed lightly, without concealing the dissatisfaction in his tone:

"Yesterday, I still had a chance to fight...Although there is no practical significance, today I simply died in front of me...It's a bit too much, you guys."

His voice was clear and clear, not low, not murmuring, and not high, because he believed that the guardian hiding in the dark would definitely be able to hear it.

However, this scene seemed quite strange to the eyes of other people.

Huaxi is fine.

But the three members of the Zen sect were completely lost, not knowing who this young man named Lin Tuo was talking to.

The surrounding area was extremely quiet, only the sound of the river calming down.

The mountain wind swayed the vegetation on the riverside, and the faint mist covering the Hun River showed signs of fluctuation.

Lin Tuo didn't look at a certain point, because he didn't know where the other party was hiding. He just continued to say with a look of seeing everything through:

"I know you are listening. Originally, I didn't intend to meet you so early, but now, I have to move forward."

After a pause, Lin Tuo slightly raised his voice, and said calmly, "Let's all come out and meet."

And as the voice fell.

In the air far ahead, a wave of vitality suddenly escaped.

Two figures who used demon techniques to hide their whereabouts suddenly appeared. Yaoyao, who was wearing a bright yellow dress with a face full of embarrassment, carefully flew towards the shore with a servant who was still clutching half of the chain, and said:

"Yaoyao, the leader of the four generations of Yaozu, met."

As his words fell, behind Lin Tuo, the air fluctuated violently.

An invisible curtain was torn open, and the immortal Pei Ming, who was undressed and full of sleeves, led a group of elders flying over with the same embarrassing expressions, and cupped his hands while still in the air:

"Pei Ming, the current suzerain of Tiandaozong, has seen it."

While talking, the two glared at each other fiercely.

The latter blamed the former for being too direct, which displeased the envoy's disciples.

The former blamed the latter for making a bad start.

At this moment, the expressions of the two suddenly changed slightly, and they looked up at the top of the crowd at the same time, saying:

"who?!"

Amidst the whirring sound, the air somewhere in the sky was slightly distorted. An old man dressed in scribe robes, with a high crown on his head, his white hair combed meticulously, and his elegant and handsome face slowly revealed his figure, and said loudly:

"Wang Yu, the dean of the Qintian Taoist Academy in the Great Zhou Dynasty, has met the young master!"

Both Yaoyao and Pei Ming were startled, thinking when will this thing come?

Wang Yu, who was floating in mid-air, was also very helpless. He had just rushed from the north not long ago. He wanted to observe secretly, but was dragged out like this. He was really speechless.

However, just as the three continental powerhouses appeared one after another.

Nobody cares.

The Zen three standing on the ground by the lake had already stood on the spot in a daze, staring fixedly at Lin Tuo's calm and immature face, their brains went blank due to shock.

Feng Zhai held his breath.

Huo Zhai almost fell to the ground.

The Zen stick in the hands of the Zen elder Dai Guoseng fell unsteadily to the ground, hit the stone, and made a sound, but he ignored it.

Just staring at Lin Tuo, Huaxi, and the three forces that can dominate the Tianyuan Continent gathered in astonishment, he was speechless.

There is only one thought in my mind:

"What is his identity?"

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