Chapter 372 You are not a monk at all!(1/2)
The child is called Feng Zhu, who belongs to the younger generation of the Feng family, and is also a genius among the younger generation, and has strong strength.
It can be seen that he is young, just like his father, he has already put on green clothes.
Compared with the experienced and experienced parents who have been immersed in corpse mushrooms for a long time, Feng Zhu is weaker.
But compared to most of his peers who are still wearing white clothes, he is very strong.
Feng Zhu himself also thought so. He felt that when he waited for the sacrifice to be completely completed and the King of Eternal Life in the Feng family was born, they would let the whole world know what it means to be ruined - wrong, what it means to be extraordinary power.
By then, the Feng family can truly come to the stage from behind.
Become one of the masters of the world.
He Feng Zhu will also become a figure at the top of the pyramid.
Although the preparations are quite disturbing and there is some pressure, these are acceptable for the sake of the glory and glory in the future.
As a result, where did this gray-haired man emerge?!
How did his seventh uncle die?
A flash of lightning, and the electricity was turned into coke, and it was really dead!
Even if the Feng family is in white, it is extremely difficult to die. As long as the head and corpse mushrooms are still there, the heart is pierced, and the halved injury can survive.
Not to mention Qingyi.
The lightning light felt like it was emitted from the white horse.
Feng Zhu said that the pressure was very high, very great.
The kind who is so big that he kneels down, he is so arrogant that he can get out of here.
Even Uncle Qi is dead. Only the genius who survives is considered a genius. Those who die are nothing.
"I am a monk Xuanzang, I just asked you to lead a way. Why are you kneeling down?" Tang Luo said.
Leading the way is leading the way, and kneeling is kneeling. If you don’t lead the way, it’s useless to kneel down.
"Is this monk?" Feng Zhu noticed this self-proclaimed keenly, and had a little hope in his heart, "This is a monk."
After a closer look, the white clothes inside the black cloak seemed to look like a monk's robe.
"Master, we don't..." Feng Zhu couldn't continue to say anything.
He originally wanted to say something like the Feng family did not do bad things, which aroused the compassion of the monks.
However, in order to be born as the "King of Immortality", the Feng family took risks. Within the fog, there were less than a thousand people left.
It also includes nearly 200 Feng family members and their supporters, peripheral members - skin painters, corpse-drivers, etc.
Anyway, they are the kind who deal with corpses.
Most of the remaining people were slaves and would become sacrifices in a few days.
"I didn't do anything, I was forced to do it, I still have the help, I am willing to convert to Buddhism!" Feng Zhu changed his approach.
"Amitabha." Tang Luo stood with one hand on his chest and shouted the Buddha's name, "The donor is willing to put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha on his own, which proves that he has a destiny to be with my Buddha."
"That's right, master! I have loved Buddhism since I was a child!" Feng Zhu said immediately, and the big stone in his heart relaxed slightly.
Unexpectedly, the powerful, stupid, pedantic monk inside really exists?
"Then lead the way for me." Tang Luo said, "Let me lead the way, and I can save you."
"Yes." Although Feng Zhu thought the second half of the sentence was a bit strange, he still said respectfully.
As for what path to lead, he certainly knew very well.
Without jumping directly from the vacant space, Feng Zhu took Tang Luo to the house on the other side.
There were two people guarding outside the door of the house.
Feng Zhu ignored him with a cold face. These two people were just peripheral members of the Feng family. He was so dignified that the Feng family was Qingyi, so he could not pay any attention to it.
Sure enough, the two of them didn't dare to ask questions, and opened the door with a little fear. Even Tang Luo, a stranger, dared not ask questions.
Tang Luo did not take action, so these people could be left to Ao Yulie to solve the problem.
The inside of the house is empty, even the tiles are pasted outside, but the inside is a standard unfinished house.
There is a downward stair on the ground.
"What are you doing underground?" Tang Luo asked as he walked.
"Hmm?" Feng Zhu was stunned for a moment before saying, "Well, for the sake of sacrifice, improve his strength."
Fortunately, his heart is gone in his body, and his heart will not be beat faster due to emotions.
He doesn't know!
This monk didn't know the specific movements and situation of their Feng family. In this way, the probability of dying this person in secret is even greater.
"Sacrifice?" Tang Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you sacrificing?"
I thought to myself that the source of this incident was, could it be something like an evil god?
Just like in Kitahara, what is sealed underground?
"In fact, I just hope to cultivate more corpse mushrooms." Feng Zhu said, without using the word "longevity mushroom", he basically told the truth here, nine are true and one is false.
The fake part is very simple, not to cultivate more, but stronger corpse mushrooms.
No, it should be said that the strongest zoo mushroom main mushroom will be completely grown, and that the "king of immortality" will be truly born - in fact, it is more accurate to describe it as the corpse king.
"Oh." Tang Luo responded without comment, "Then take me to your biggest training ground."
"Well, Master. It's very dangerous there, and the Feng family is basically there." Feng Zhu said.
"It's okay." Tang Luo said.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Feng Zhu feels that the two words are a bit “happy”. It’s wrong. Shouldn’t it be solemn and cautious?
Of course, Tang Luo was very happy. He liked it very much when he reached the enemy's nest and caught everything in one go.
He likes the self-righteous party leading the way even more.
The underground has been turned into a complex maze with all connections and complexity by the Feng family.
The passage is two meters high and two meters wide, and the two can barely run in parallel.
The object used for lighting is not an electric lamp, but a corpse mushroom placed on the top of the head, emitting a faint fluorescence, and one is about twenty meters away.
While making the dark passage barely visible, it can also release poisonous fog at any time.
Walking in the long and narrow passage, Feng Zhu suddenly felt a chill behind him. He couldn't help but turn around and saw an ice-blue translucent spear in his hand.
The entire gun seemed to be carved from ice, exquisitely like a work of art.
It is the obvious cracks on it that destroy a lot of beauty, making people sigh.
Feng Zhu felt that the chill was emitted by this gun.
"Good thing." Feng Zhu immediately looked away and said in his heart.
I wonder if he will get this shot after the monk dies.
But a monk, what kind of gun should he use? Shouldn’t he use a stick?
"There are people guarding the front, master, please cooperate." After walking for a while, Feng Zhu whispered.
Qingyi is also the mainstay in the Feng family.
"Okay." Tang Luo agreed.
Soon, the passage became wider and you could see two white-clad children in Feng's family assumed the responsibility of guarding.
But their guards are really unqualified.
Sitting in a slanted manner, leaning against the wall.
Seeing Feng Zhu coming, he stood up and asked with a hint of pleasingness: "Zhu Qingyi, this person is..."
Before he could finish his words, Feng Zhu felt two cold lights pass by his side.
The original chill suddenly increased and it was retracted as soon as it was released.
Feng Zhu saw the two Feng family children in front of him fall down, their bodies covered with white frost and a huge blood hole in their chest.
No blood flowed out, and the corpse mushrooms in the body had disappeared.
The small pieces on the ground should be the miserable thing of two corpse mushrooms.
"It's okay to cooperate, let's continue." Tang Luo said.
"Yes." Feng Zhu's cheek muscles were twitching. The cooperation he mentioned was not like this!
During the next journey, Feng Zhu and Tang Luo still had a good cooperation.
More than 30 Feng family members died at Tang Luo's hands, and many peripheral members of the Feng family were also present.
Tang Luo also saw several underground prisons, with a group of sleepy people locked up inside.
They were all sacrifices after a period of time. Tang Luo had no intention of saving people first, so he released these people, making a mess. It would take the power of merit to save them at that time.
To be continued...