Cell Repair

After setting up the formation, Wang Zhen left a message slip with the leader of the Ant-Man to contact him specifically, and then he left the valley and walked towards the hundreds of people waiting for him outside.

After reaching the crowd, Wang Zhen asked the middle-aged monk to lead the way, while Wang Zhen and the group of miners followed behind him, and they all walked towards the Bhikkhu city together.

Probably because they were afraid that the crowd would be bored, the middle-aged monk led the crowd while explaining the history of the bhikkhu kingdom.

The Bhikkhu Kingdom was originally a small city on the edge of the Buddhist Kingdom during the heyday of the Buddhist Kingdom.

Thousands of years ago, for unknown reasons, the Buddha Kingdom was wiped out overnight. Except for a few cities far from the main city of the Buddha Kingdom, which were not affected, the rest of the Buddha Kingdom cities were all reduced to ruins in that catastrophe.

Because of the destruction of the Buddhist kingdom and the lack of various cultivation classics in the surrounding cities, slowly most of the Buddhist disciples became ordinary people.

Later, those evil people who were developing the Western Continent and their biggest enemy disappeared, so they sent disciples to the Western Continent to develop.

Snatching mineral veins, scrambling resources, robbing population, as long as it is valuable, those people in the Demon Sect will not let it go.

For a time, the originally heavenly Buddhist kingdom became a paradise for devils. Except for those cities where Buddhist masters lived, the rest of the cities and villages were captured by demons one after another.

And Bhikkhu City is one of the cities where Buddhist masters sit in town.

However, although it is safe inside the Bhikkhu City, once you leave the Bhikkhu City, you may still be attacked by people from the Demon Sect at any time.

Having said that, the middle-aged monk bowed to Wang Zhen and said, Immortal Elder, although the road is not far away, you may encounter people from the Demon Sect at any time, so please be more considerate to the Immortal Elder.

Well, that's easy to say, just don't worry, with me here, I will definitely send you to the Bhikkhu City safely.

When Wang Zhen heard this, he promised.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged monk thanked him, and then continued to lead the way towards the Bhikkhu City.

After listening to the middle-aged monk's reminder, Wang Zhen thought about it for safety, and spread his consciousness around the crowd.

In this way, if someone from the Demon Sect attacks, he can also meet the enemy immediately.

No words all the way,

In the blink of an eye, it was already ten minutes at noon.

The weather was hot, and almost everyone was a little tired after walking for half a day.

So, at the suggestion of the middle-aged monk, everyone found a forest with a huge lake to rest.

Here's the elder fairy, please drink water!

Wang Zhen was sitting in the shade of a tree, scanning his surroundings with his spiritual sense. At this moment, a young monk came to his years ago with a bowl of water.

Well, thank you!

Wang Zhen looked at it, touched the young monk's bald head with a smile, took the bowl of water in his hand and drank it down, and then thanked him.

whoosh

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, shooting towards him from a distance!

clang

When Wang Zhen saw it, his heart moved, and Bai Ling'er turned into a white glow, and went towards the weapon that was shooting at him.

At the same time, with a sweep of his consciousness, he discovered the owner of the weapon.

A thousand meters away, a group of men in black were quickly approaching them.

Enemy attack, everyone form a circle!

When Wang Zhen saw it, he immediately reminded those mad slaves.

It was too late and then too soon, after Bai Ling'er met the weapon that was shooting towards him, there was only a clang and a crisp sound, and the weapon shot backwards and flew backwards.

At the same time, among the group of men in black, the middle-aged man with the mustache who seemed to be the leader immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood.

After he took back the flying sword, he realized that his high-grade treasure-level flying sword had become shattered and might fall apart at any time.

At this time, the group of miners also obeyed Wang Zhen's order and formed a circle.

The elderly, women and children are in the middle, and as for the men, they are on the periphery.

Wang Zhen took a look, and before the group of men in black came in front of him, his heart moved, and a few shiny spirit stones flew around the crowd.

Then Wang Zhen drew a protective formation based on those few spirit stones almost instantly, covering many miners.

At this time, the group of men in black also came to the crowd and surrounded Wang Zhen and the others.

Wang Zhen swept his consciousness and found that there were a total of twelve men in black who came this time. Except for the man in black headed by Yuan Ying stage, most of the men in black had just established their foundations.

Boy, did you just hurt my uncle?

Hurry up and hand over the weapon that you injured my Feijian, otherwise, be careful, I will let you die without a whole body.

After surrounding the crowd, the middle-aged man with the mustache came not far from Wang Zhen, greedily glanced at the flying sword in Wang Zhen's hand, and said arrogantly.

Ha ha!

Wang Zhen laughed when he heard that!

He also thought of handing Bai Linger over to him.

Even if he was willing, Bai Ling'er, the sword spirit in the fairy sword, would not be willing.

Hee hee, master, do you think this person is stupid?

I have just destroyed the flying sword of my life, and I am not afraid at all. Instead, I want to ask the master for me.

When Bai Ling'er in Wang Zhen's hand heard the words of the middle-aged man with the mustache, he couldn't help laughing and said in his mind.

Don't hand it in, right? Someone is here, and kill all the mortals behind him!

Seeing that Wang Zhen laughed and didn't look at him at all, the middle-aged man with the mustache immediately became furious, and ordered to speak to the men in black surrounding the crowd.

When Wang Zhen heard this, his face immediately turned cold!

Unexpectedly, because of this trivial matter, the middle-aged man with a mustache would kill more than five hundred ordinary people behind him.

Looking at his actions, he is worthy of being a member of the Demon Sect.

In the past, Wang Zhen had only heard of the cruelty in the Demon Gate, but he had never seen it.

But when he saw it today, he realized that the people in the Demon Sect were more cruel than those in the legend.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became murderous, and with a twitch in his heart, Bai Ling'er in his hand turned into a white glow, and shot towards the men in black who were about to attack ordinary people in the formation.

And he himself moved, and rushed towards the middle-aged mustache who still wanted to threaten him.

The first form of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the dragon has regrets!

boom

The next second, after a dragon chant, Wang Zhen slapped the mustache with his palm.

Afterwards, only a few crackling sounds were heard, and the mustache did not know how many bones he broke.

boom

The mustache hit by Wang Zhen's palm, like a mortal who was hit by a truck on the earth, flew more than ten meters and landed hard on the ground.

This palm not only shattered the Nascent Soul in his dantian, but also killed half of his life.

whoosh

In the next second, Bai Ling'er also completed the task and flew back into his hands.

Plop, plop, plop...

It wasn't until after Bai Ling'er flew back that there was a sound of falling to the ground behind him.