MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 32 Sneaky

As the gloomy face of the black cloud gradually formed, a violent roar in the brain of the cloud broke, and the space began to violently oscillate.

The air around it began to solidify, and the wind, the water, the flustered people, and everything stopped, as if time was still.

The picture in front of the eyes burst with the sudden heat of the air.

"Really... no one has been here for years."

For example, the sound of the sound in the depths of the soul sounds, the broken space slowly merges, the wind and sand are floating, blowing down, sanding into the soil...

The world of yellow sand is present in front of them, and there is a temple of sand barriers in the center of the line of sight. There is a small linden tree in front of the temple. The seemingly fragile tree blooms in the last new green in this desert. .

Sitting under the tree is a bald monk, dressed in a worn-out cockroach, facing away from them.

Yunyue looked at the back of the monk, and the pretty face was full of doubts: "Is this also an illusion?"

Yun Xie’s heart was still immersed in the turmoil of the space. After half a sigh of relief, the voice was dry and said: “He seems to be talking to us.”

"Welcome to the ninth floor of the Cangwu Terrace." The hoarse voice sounded, and the depths of the two souls were slightly trembled.

Yun Xie can really feel that the sound is not transmitted from any direction, that is, from the depths of their souls, but its source must be the unpredictable monk of the back.

"You are the master here?" he hesitated for a moment, tentatively asked.

"Yes, I am." The voice in the depths of the soul sounded again.

Yunyue asked inexplicably: "We are not still on the sixth floor, how come suddenly to the ninth floor?"

"Because that thing has appeared, and I can't support it for too long, my mental power is gradually losing, and the spiritual array will slowly disappear, and the top of the spirit array is the most intense part of my spirit, the first It is also the part that disappears."

The hoarse voice seems to be full of uneasiness, even fear. Yunchao can't help but wonder, what makes a person who has the strength of a spirit martial artist and builds a space spirit independently, what is it, can't help but ask: " The thing you said refers to the black gas we just saw."

"Yes, I was a fiasco in their hands."

“Why should you tell us about this?”

Clouds are puzzled. Obviously, their current strength is much weaker than that of the monks of the year. It is difficult to expect them to defeat the black air.

The voice was silent for a while, and the monk sitting cross-legged slowly stood and twisted, revealing a warm, jade-like face.

The appearance of the monk is not handsome, but it is very clean, giving a feeling of peace and comfort, and the feeling of inner peace may seem weak due to the body of the soul.

When his dark eyes swept over the bodies of the two men, a strange look appeared on his face, but after a while, he smiled again.

"A hundred years ago, when I was about to die, I handed over the spirit of my poor life to a friend of mine, and also made a bet with fate." The monk turned and stared at Yunyue, a smile Dao: "I bet that before my spirits dissipated, there was a person who just activated my soul state and could hear my next paragraph."

Hearing here, Yunqi seems to understand what it was. In the snow and ice, Yunyue successfully broke through the martial arts and condensed the sea. The rich vitality of the wood attribute ignited inadvertently activated the dying soul of the monk in the spirit array.

The so-called wait of the monk is to hope that among the thousands of young people who enter the Cangwu station, they will find a person with a wooden attribute.

Yun Yuezhen does not seem to understand the causal relationship, but just standing there.

"I don't know how many years ago, I was a self-sufficient talent. At the age of 22, I became a respected priest. After that, I started to roam the entire Huayun continent, in order to create a perfection for those who have never come before. The spirits." The monk's eyes are filled with smiles, telling the most beautiful experience of his own period: "The mainland is more extensive than I imagined. The farther I go, the stronger the strength, the more frustrating it is. Because in this world, there are too many excellent people, I am very likely that the poor life can not achieve my long-cherished wish."

The monk sighed and said: "I was deeply obsessed at the time. I heard that there is a team of imperial spirits on the mainland. This team brings together the best imperial masters on the mainland, as long as they can find and join. They, I can get closer to my ideals."

"So I spent more than ten years and finally found this team called the sorcerer. I was able to build the three spirits at a young age, so I successfully passed their test and officially joined the team. On the day when you can really join, the nightmare begins here..."

There is a strong instigation in the depths of the monks, and even the pain and struggling look: "Like the picture you just saw, the people in the sneaky do not practice the mental power in the normal way, they extract and absorb the work. The human spirit strengthens itself, and behind every powerful sorcerer inside, there are countless souls of death."

"And at the time, I was also fascinated. In order to seize a faint spiritual power, I was able to give birth to a baby in the middle of it..."

The monk’s eyes were slightly reddened, and he still couldn’t let go of the evil he had created in the past.

"When I was sober, I almost collapsed and escaped from the ghosts. This force is not merciless to the people who are rebellious in the middle. So in the next ten years, I am avoiding them. Until... until I met a woman with a wooden body."

"She washed away the ghosts left in my body with my own blood, and smoothly helped me escape the endless nightmare, but in the end, she also lost her life because of me..."

"I am a sinner. I thought I would be bound to the spiritual array I created. I was tortured in the long days of darkness until the soul was completely destroyed, but I didn't expect it..."

The monk stared at Yunyue, and excitedly said: "I didn't expect that I could meet another one, so I had a chance to redeem..."