Zhu Tian: I became a god by practicing martial arts

"Well, if that's the case, then let's just go for the one-yuan club!"

One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years is not bad!

After accepting this reality, Hu Lie extended his spiritual sense to perceive the current situation.

Now he is in the desert. There is a temple in the west, but the monks inside are obviously not good people.

After all, who would raise goats if they were good monks?

That thing can't produce goat milk, it can only be used for meat.

As for the east, there was a small team of four people coming from afar, and it seemed that they had been hungry and thirsty for a long time.

One of the monks, in Hu Lie's consciousness, was clearly a silent monk with monkey hair.

The other girl who looks similar to Wang Yuyan should be the Golden Swallow.

One of the remaining two people is a sloppy drunkard, probably a self-proclaimed one.

After all, how could a god walk across the desert?

The other one is the so-called Skywalker, a red-necked white boy.

When I watched the movie, I was completely indifferent to the bloody plot.

It could have been a good fantasy story, but it had to be played out like a fight between martial arts sects.

Among these people, the cultivation of the Drunken Immortal and the Silent Monk is also pretty good. In Hu Lie's eyes, they have at least reached the fusion stage.

I just don't know why they insist on playing this game with this white boy.

Even Jin Yanzi's cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage.

This master of cultivation, who must be an old witch with a lifespan of hundreds of years, is actually flirting with a young man who is less than 20 years old.

If someone said that there was no conspiracy behind this, Hu Lie would not believe it at all.

"It seems that we need to contact the silent monk or the wine fairy secretly. If they really have any plans, we must not ruin their good deeds."

The only possibility Hu Lie could think of now was that this world had some plan for the Skywalker's native world.

As for the rest, he really couldn't think of it.

And for the time being, there is no way to understand why they have to act out a story like the heroes and gods in the Albis mythology with such a silly boy.

"Monkey hair, what are you doing?

I will be waiting for you fifty miles to the west. If you don't give me an explanation, don't blame me for ruining your plans!"

If you want to find out the truth of the matter, the best way is to directly ask the silent monk who is involved in everything.

As for the Drunken Immortal and Golden Swallow’s situation, it is really hard to say right now.

"Ok!"

The silent monk who was arguing with the wine fairy was stunned when he heard the voice transmission.

"Wine Barrel, Golden Swallow, keep an eye on this kid first. I have something to do so I will be leaving for the time being."

He did not say this explicitly, but used the method of voice transmission just like Hu Lie.

"What happened?"

If he left at this time, there must have been some serious problems, which is why the Drunken Immortal asked about it.

“Someone sent me a message saying they were waiting for me fifty miles away.

In order to prevent our plan from being ruined, I can only go over and take a look!"

"Then go ahead. It's a good excuse to look for water!"

The three of them were fine now, but the white boy was a little thirsty.

Since someone has discovered their plan, they must deal with it properly, otherwise there will be trouble.

Moreover, the other party could transmit messages to them from fifty miles away, which showed that his skills were very powerful.

Even the silent monk and the drunkard cannot do such a thing.

As for whether the Jade Emperor, the Jade God of War, and Sun Wukong can do it, that is not something they can know.

After all, the silent monk does not have all the memories of Sun Wukong.

After giving the instructions, the silent monk went straight to where Hu Lie was.

On the way, he even needed Hu Lie to point him in the direction, because this guy didn't seem to be able to use his spiritual sense, or his spiritual sense was weak, and there was no way to locate where Hu Lie was.

At first, the silent monk walked forward.

After leaving the sight of the other three people, he began to use Qinggong to travel.

Hu Lie, who saw this scene in his spiritual consciousness, had a look of suspicion on his face.

This guy is a cultivator in the fusion stage after all, so why can’t he fly?

Is there something wrong with the inheritance of this world, or are they simply ignorant of no other cultivation techniques except for their magical powers?

Thinking again that these people might be planning for the end of the world, Hu Lie felt that the people in this world might really be ruined in this way.

And after watching for a while, Hu Lie's idea became even more firm.

Because this guy's use of magic power is no different from the use of internal force in martial arts!

"I really overestimated you guys!"

After a sigh, Hu Lie's figure flashed away, and when he appeared again, he was already above the silent monk's head.

"Stop it!"

"Who are you, sir?"

As soon as the silent monk heard the voice, he knew it was the one who conveyed the message to him.

But after seeing the other party standing in the air, I was a little surprised.

He had only seen such cultivation in the Jade Emperor.

Unexpectedly, I met the same person again here.

"You can use an avatar, but you can't fly! I'm really a little surprised about your situation!"

Hu Lie did not answer the question of the silent monk who had transformed into Monkey Hair, but asked his own question.

"I originally thought you were just practicing in front of that kid from the Dharma Ending World, but after all this time, it turns out you really don't have many tricks!

You, the incarnation made of monkey hair, have at least reached the fusion stage of cultivation.

Riding on clouds and mist, teleporting in space, these are the techniques used by gentlemen, you don't know anything about them?"

As Hu Lie spoke, cold sweat broke out on the silent monk's forehead.

Because he had seen the things this guy was talking about in the Jade Emperor's library, but those were all ancient legends.

It is recorded that in the ancient times, when the spiritual energy of this world was rich and magic was flourishing, there were still magical powers such as riding on clouds, teleportation, telepathic communication, searching souls, and controlling the heavens and the earth.

But with the coming of the Dharma-ending catastrophe, those things also disappeared.

This is also the reason why today's cultivators are actually similar to warriors.

"Sir, no, Senior, are you an ancient cultivator? Have you been in seclusion all this time?"

When he asked this question, the silent monk's eyes flickered, and it was obvious that this was not the question he wanted to ask.

"Hahahaha, I don't even dare to ask any questions!

Is it you, the monkey, who lacks courage, or is it that monkey who lacks courage? "

Hu Lie was very sure that the silent monk in front of him had already guessed the truth that he was an alien.