Chapter 737: Fate
"He's become a ......," said the old man sitting in the colorful flying sand.
"Master, what has come to be?" As he spoke, a young man in golden armor emerged from the sand.
"Your little junior brother has been refined into a clone. The old man smiled and said, "Four years...... It's only been four years!"
"Master, what are you kidding?" The young man in the golden armor didn't believe it at all: "Four years can you cultivate your body?"
"In another two or three years, he may have to leave the realm. The old man said to himself, "Mosquito, when the time comes, you can go and guide him, you don't need to reveal your spiritual skills, just teach him some rules." ”
"Master, are you serious?" shouted the young man in golden armor.
"Nonsense!" the old man frowned.
"Master, but I still have to serve you. ”
"Are you greedy for the psionic power of this star sand?" the old man said.
"How could it be ......" The young man in golden armor shook his head and said: "Master, let Senior Brother go, our senior brothers are all brought out by him, and those Lord of the Starry Sky are also very clear, if I go...... What if I get into trouble?"
"If you want to go, you will go, where is so much in case. The old man said.
The young man in the golden armor saw that he couldn't push it off, hesitated for a while, and then asked, "Master, did that little junior brother really only take four years?"
"When you see him, you understand. ”
On the Hidden Mountain, most of the human cultivators who were attached to the demon clan had fled, and Su Tang and Xiao Budian were hovering over the mutated silver locust, dealing with the wounds on the mutated silver locust.
The scorpion's attack was very domineering, and the dark energy was wrapped in strange poison, and the mutated silver locust only took one blow, and then it seemed to be dying, but fortunately, there was a small point, and the mutant silver locust was dragged back from the ghost gate.
However, the spiritual power refined in the spirit book has already been consumed, and the mental state of the mutated silver locust has recovered somewhat, and the mouth keeps letting out weak screams.
Su Tang only got out at this time, went to the corpse of the scorpion, took out the demon yuan, rummaged for a while, searched the scorpion up and down, and finally found Zhuang Die and hugged Zhuang Die.
The mutant silver locust's injuries have not yet healed, and there is no way to hurry, so it can only rest here for a few days.
And Zhuang Die should have been poisoned, without any wounds on his body, but he has been unconscious, his body is sometimes cold and hot, nightmares, and often babbling that others can't understand.
Xiao Budian will not detoxify, she can only make the living body glow with stronger vitality, and then rely on herself to eliminate the poison, and this is how the poison of the mutated silver locust is solved.
And Zhuang Die's poison is a little weird, no matter how hard Xiao Budian tries, there is no way to wake up Zhuang Die, and finally Su Tang saw that Xiao Budian was too hard, so he asked Xiao Budian to stop.
After resting in the Hidden Mountain for two days, and when the mutated silver locust completely recovered, Su Tang moved Zhuang Die to the Holy Throne, and it was time to go back.
The demon clan is a full-scale invasion, although there are only eighteen big demons, but the human cultivators can be described as carp crossing the river, flying all the way, Su Tang doesn't know how many battles and battles he has witnessed.
However, the human cultivators who were attached to the demon clan all had obvious tattoos on their bodies, and they were clearly distinguished, and in the case of not delaying the trip, Su Tang repeatedly extended a helping hand, which can be regarded as countless living people.
Two days later, the mutant silver locust had already flown over Storm City and into the vast sea, and after a few more hours, Darkmoon City was seen in front of it.
The situation in Dark Moon City was as usual, as if it had not been harassed by a large-scale attack, Su Tang relieved his mind and continued to rush towards the Evil Monarch Terrace.
Originally, the Evil Monarch Platform was very quiet, except for the cultivators who occasionally entered the Jedi training, there were almost no human figures, but now it has become extremely lively.
On the hanging peaks, there are people everywhere, and Gu Suifeng has made the decision to move many ordinary, not very precious herbs, to the outside for people to grow by themselves.
Except for the one hundred and eight main peaks corresponding to the Evil Monarch Guard, the other hanging peaks are all inhabited, and they look lush everywhere.
Su Tang ordered the mutated silver locust to descend, and when his toes just stepped on the evil monarch's tomb, there was a sudden shock in the distant sky.
A hideous and terrifying aura came from afar, hovering over the Evil Monarch's Platform for a while, and then vanished without a trace.
Su Tang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the distance where the breath came from, and on the Suotian Ridge separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, an extremely ugly-looking figure stood tall in the clouds, staring in the direction of the Evil Monarch Terrace.
"Master, I'm afraid another big demon-level monster is coming. A young man said softly.
"It's just a mustard disease. The man shook his head.
"Master, you ......"
"You can handle these little things yourself. The man smiled: "I...... I have my own destiny. ”
"Master, I don't understand...... the young man said.
"There can only be one destiny in a person's life. The man said softly: "The fortune of a world can only have one master. ”
"You mean ......"
"I am the Lord of life, and he is also the Lord of life. The man said, "Then only one of me and him can continue to live." ”
"Master, if the Great Demon of the Eighteen Veins of the Demon Realm Yanyun comes to invade my Yunxiao Pavilion again, what should we do?" the young man hurriedly said, although he had enough knowledge, he still couldn't understand the intention of Master's words.
"Didn't Dou Ko join us? The man said: "After practicing in my training pool for two or three months, it is not difficult for them to break through the realm, even if a large number of demon clans come to attack, you can protect yourself." ”
"Master, the demon calamity has arrived, we should abandon our previous suspicions at this moment and unite with the outside world!" The young man persuaded bitterly: "You also said, this time it is the eighteen veins of Yanyun, and there will be more demons attacking next time, how can you not care?!"
"That's your business, if you can't even hold the Sky Pavilion, then fend for yourself. The man seemed impassive, and with that he walked slowly down the mountain.
His steps seemed stiff, and his legs, as fragile as a child, seemed unable to support his body, so every step was difficult.
"Master, Master......" The young man chased after a few steps and shouted loudly.
The man did not look back and continued to walk down the mountain.
This is, a strong man turned out from behind the rocks and walked in front of the man with a smile.
The man stretched out his withered hand, touched the strong man's head, and then said, "Will you follow me?"
The strong man nodded vigorously, then bent down as if to carry the man on his back.
"No, I haven't walked in years, let me walk more. The man laughed.