Chapter 1770 (1/2)
”In front of us is the place where the animals live. Because the current situation is not optimistic, we gathered many monks who came to ask about the situation. Some of them are not in a good mood. Please don't talk and wait for me to take you in.”
Under the torrential rain, the voice of Xiaoyu, the female disciple of Yunwu sect, was heard in the front of the gorge ridge where the monk from the south of huwen city was passing through most of the gorge ridge.
Then the girl sitting on top of the Camel Mountain beast slowed down the speed of the strange beast, reached out to stop Sima Annan and the carriage of the young emperor in the rear, and her voice continued:
”stop first.”
As soon as the girl's words came to an end, a rather noisy voice of scolding came directly from the front. Among these voices, there was reluctance and anger:
”in order to cross the cloud and fog Strait ridge, we have given all our life's savings to you Yunwu sect. Now we are only on the way, and the elders of our school are buried in the mouth of the fog beast.
”Now I'm not here to ask for an explanation, but for a safe place. It's really chilling that you, yunwuzong, should be so desperate!”
As soon as the words came out, the monks gathered in front of the Tuoshan beast echoed one after another, and a more noisy voice came out:
”yes, now the fog beast riot, even if we continue to move forward, we will not survive even if our family and friends are dead. Let's go in. We have so many tents for the Tuoshan beast of Yunwu sect, why don't we wait in.
”Collecting such expensive money from us, but now we are so indifferent. Is that how yunwuzong does business?”
With more and more anxious mood, these friars began to rush forward, attacking the defense line composed of the disciples of Yunwu sect. What's more, they took out the dazzling immortal coins from their arms, waving them and yelling:
”as long as you let me in, these immortal coins are yours!”
However, these measures were useless. Instead, the disciples of Yunwu sect raised their hands together and clapped at the front at the same time. When the air was surging, there was a sudden tumult. Then several disciples stepped out of the gap and walked towards the front.
After Mo counted ten, the disciples came to Xiaoyu, the female disciple who was waiting on the camel beast, and a slightly anxious voice came out:
”elder martial sister Xiaoyu, the road ahead is surrounded to death. I'm afraid we have to change places to get on the Camel Mountain.”
As the voice fell, the girl's face changed. At last, she shook her head, and her voice said:
”it's too late. Now there are more and more monks gathered around. The beast of Tuoshan will immediately get up and continue to move forward, and call some more disciples. Let's rush.”
When the words came out, Xiaoyu no longer spoke, but shook her reins. Regardless of Sima Annan and others in the rear, she rushed forward first, and then the voice came:
”there are friars gathering in the front. It depends on your own ability to follow. If you can't, don't blame me.”
After that, the girl rushed into the front of the rolling fog, but after several breath, there was no carriage behind.
This makes the former's face more dramatic changes. At last, he thought of his master's order. He bit his lips, turned around and turned back.
After a while, the carriage still standing in the same place appeared in front of Xiaoyu. The anger on the latter's face appeared. As soon as he wanted to ask, he saw Sima Annan turning his head and looking directly at her.
What a vast sight it is.
It's like a river of time across heaven and earth. It's surging, directly ignoring the shackles of any space, and rushing into the sea of knowledge of the female disciples of Yunwu sect.