Chapter 2507
But the closer he got to Uncle Zhuo's house, the more nervous he was, and he couldn't help pinching the wood carving in his hand.
When he came to the familiar door, he saw an old man with gray hair and slightly bent, looking intently with a carving knife and staring at the Dragon at the door.
"Zhuo... Uncle Zhuo!" the Dragon said.
Zhuo Wen smiled at the dragon and said, "dragon, the wood carving in your hand is a semi-finished product. Take it and let uncle help you finish it."
The dragon was silent for a moment, walked over and handed the wood carving to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen smiled and took over the wood carving. He carved it attentively. The Dragon looked at Zhuo Wen, who was already in his seventies.
The old man in front of me is really connected with the immortal with boundless power.
"Ha ha, how dare you show off such rubbish in front of me!"
A frantic voice sounded like thunder in Xinghua village, provoking all the villagers in the village to come out.
The dragon's face changed greatly and his heart was very anxious. Looking at Zhuo Wen who was still carving, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhuo, there are two immortals outside the village, which is my reason, so..."
Before the Dragon finished speaking, the crazy voice appeared behind him. I saw the young man in blue and the big man appear at the door of Zhuo Wen's cabin.
"Just mortals, don't you understand the truth of cherishing their sins? If you don't want to die, you'd better hand over your strange treasure to me."
The young man in blue directly ignored the gray haired old man who was still concentrating on carving, but stared at the Dragon coldly.
Although he knew there was a strange treasure on the dragon, he had never seen the true face of the strange treasure before, so he didn't know that the purple power actually came from the unfinished wood carving.
The dragon was so nervous that he couldn't help retreating to Zhuo Wen, who was still carving, but soon he thought that this would bring disaster to Uncle Zhuo. He immediately calmed down, looked directly at the young man in blue and said, "you can ask me for my treasure, but you should promise me never to hurt anyone in Xinghua village."
The big man grinned and said cruelly, "just ordinary people have the courage to put forward conditions in front of me and die for me!"
The big man grabbed the dragon with his right hand in front of him.
However, at the moment when he arrived in front of the dragon, his powerful hands collapsed, and the big man snorted and hit the ground behind him in a very embarrassed way.
"What's going on?"
The young man in blue looked at the man who was hit and flew. He looked awe inspiring. His divine sense couldn't help looking around and found that there was no third person here except the carved old man and the ordinary mortal. So who was the man blown away?
The young man in blue looked at the carved old man. The old man's breath was ordinary, but he always felt that the old man was unusual.
Because the old man didn't look different in the face of their arrival, but he was still dedicated to carving the wood carving in his hand.
In order to verify his idea, the young man in blue looked fierce and bright, sacrificed his magic sword and shot at the old man at the door.
"Be careful..." the Dragon shouted.
Click!
The divine sword fell on the old man's forehead several inches away, suddenly stopped, and then burst into pieces.
The young man in blue was shocked. It was his original life artifact. It broke up for no reason. He knew that the old man must have done it.
The old man in front of him is at least a strong man in the empty sky.
"Elder, I'm Chen Xuan, the true God disciple of Qi sword sect. I just offended. Please forgive me. Chen Xuan will leave now."
As soon as Chen Xuan bowed his hand, he wanted to leave immediately, but soon he found that there was a strong force of imprisonment around him, and an invisible sense of terror and murder completely enveloped him.
Chen Xuan knew very well that if he dared to step back, the terrible killing intention would immediately turn into essence, release the killing intention's master, and would mercilessly fight.
"Wait until I finish the wood carving, old man!"
Zhuo Wen said faintly and continued to concentrate on carving the wood carving. Chen Xuan was bitter in his heart and paid attention to the wood carving in Zhuo Wen's hand. As soon as his pupils contracted, he couldn't help blurting out: "great Brahma?"
The Dragon looked at all this silently, but he was overwhelmed in his heart. He vaguely guessed that uncle Zhuo, who had been recognized from childhood, was really a mysterious immortal, and much stronger than the two immortals in front of him.
When Zhuo Wen engraved the last knife, he put down the knife, smiled in his eyes, handed it to Dalong and said, "Dalong, this is a complete wood carving. You can stay with us in the future. Over the years, your family has taken care of our couple and thanked us."
The Dragon hurriedly took over the wood carving, stared at the old man in front of him with complex eyes, and said, "Uncle Zhuo, you..."
"Yes or no is not that important. I have finished the last work. Do you know why I have been tirelessly carving wood carvings for so many years, and each wood carving is either strange characters or beasts?" Zhuo Wen asked with a smile.
The Dragon shook his head blankly.
"Because those are the opponents I have met since I practiced, and the woodcarving figure in your hand is called great Brahma, which is the last opponent I have practiced until now. Now I give it to you." Zhuo Wen smiled.
The pupil of the young man in blue at the door shrinks. He stares at the old man in front of him. He thinks of a legendary figure who killed Brahma and became the leader of the new generation of heaven. His name is Zhuo Wen.
"Are you the domain master? Domain master, I don't know Taishan. I hope you don't take it seriously." the young man in blue quickly asked for mercy.
"Dragon, Chen Xue and I are leaving here..."
Zhuo Wen said that he disappeared in front of the dragon. With him, there were the young man in blue and the man who fell to the ground.
The Dragon stared at all this like a dream
In the endless sky, Zhuo Wen and mu chenxue have recovered their original appearance. They look down on the heavy rain country and other countries with heavy snow.
"Husband, what are you going to do with those two people?" Mu chenxue sighed softly, looking at the people under the heavy snow.
"Kill!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and looked at the countless refugees trapped in disaster below. He said, "if these two people hadn't fought wantonly and even hit the battlefield to the mortal world, there would be no such terrible natural disasters around the heavy rain country, and innocent people wouldn't have become refugees who can't live or die."
Mu chenxue nodded. She also agreed with Zhuo Wen. Friars should not have anything to do with the secular world. This is the rule of the cultivation world, not to mention that powerful friars are still fighting in the secular world. It's a mess.
"What are you going to do with that husband?" Mu chenxue looked at Zhuo Wen.
"Let time and space return to the origin. You and I shouldn't have been here, so..."
Zhuo Wen said, pointing out with his right hand, the power of time and space spread throughout the secular world. Then time and space gradually reversed at this moment, just like an inverted hourglass.
Finally, it goes back to the moment when Zhuo Wen and mu chenxue came to Xinghua village, when Dalong was just born.
When he came to the familiar door, he saw an old man with gray hair and slightly bent, looking intently with a carving knife and staring at the Dragon at the door.
"Zhuo... Uncle Zhuo!" the Dragon said.
Zhuo Wen smiled at the dragon and said, "dragon, the wood carving in your hand is a semi-finished product. Take it and let uncle help you finish it."
The dragon was silent for a moment, walked over and handed the wood carving to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen smiled and took over the wood carving. He carved it attentively. The Dragon looked at Zhuo Wen, who was already in his seventies.
The old man in front of me is really connected with the immortal with boundless power.
"Ha ha, how dare you show off such rubbish in front of me!"
A frantic voice sounded like thunder in Xinghua village, provoking all the villagers in the village to come out.
The dragon's face changed greatly and his heart was very anxious. Looking at Zhuo Wen who was still carving, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Zhuo, there are two immortals outside the village, which is my reason, so..."
Before the Dragon finished speaking, the crazy voice appeared behind him. I saw the young man in blue and the big man appear at the door of Zhuo Wen's cabin.
"Just mortals, don't you understand the truth of cherishing their sins? If you don't want to die, you'd better hand over your strange treasure to me."
The young man in blue directly ignored the gray haired old man who was still concentrating on carving, but stared at the Dragon coldly.
Although he knew there was a strange treasure on the dragon, he had never seen the true face of the strange treasure before, so he didn't know that the purple power actually came from the unfinished wood carving.
The dragon was so nervous that he couldn't help retreating to Zhuo Wen, who was still carving, but soon he thought that this would bring disaster to Uncle Zhuo. He immediately calmed down, looked directly at the young man in blue and said, "you can ask me for my treasure, but you should promise me never to hurt anyone in Xinghua village."
The big man grinned and said cruelly, "just ordinary people have the courage to put forward conditions in front of me and die for me!"
The big man grabbed the dragon with his right hand in front of him.
However, at the moment when he arrived in front of the dragon, his powerful hands collapsed, and the big man snorted and hit the ground behind him in a very embarrassed way.
"What's going on?"
The young man in blue looked at the man who was hit and flew. He looked awe inspiring. His divine sense couldn't help looking around and found that there was no third person here except the carved old man and the ordinary mortal. So who was the man blown away?
The young man in blue looked at the carved old man. The old man's breath was ordinary, but he always felt that the old man was unusual.
Because the old man didn't look different in the face of their arrival, but he was still dedicated to carving the wood carving in his hand.
In order to verify his idea, the young man in blue looked fierce and bright, sacrificed his magic sword and shot at the old man at the door.
"Be careful..." the Dragon shouted.
Click!
The divine sword fell on the old man's forehead several inches away, suddenly stopped, and then burst into pieces.
The young man in blue was shocked. It was his original life artifact. It broke up for no reason. He knew that the old man must have done it.
The old man in front of him is at least a strong man in the empty sky.
"Elder, I'm Chen Xuan, the true God disciple of Qi sword sect. I just offended. Please forgive me. Chen Xuan will leave now."
As soon as Chen Xuan bowed his hand, he wanted to leave immediately, but soon he found that there was a strong force of imprisonment around him, and an invisible sense of terror and murder completely enveloped him.
Chen Xuan knew very well that if he dared to step back, the terrible killing intention would immediately turn into essence, release the killing intention's master, and would mercilessly fight.
"Wait until I finish the wood carving, old man!"
Zhuo Wen said faintly and continued to concentrate on carving the wood carving. Chen Xuan was bitter in his heart and paid attention to the wood carving in Zhuo Wen's hand. As soon as his pupils contracted, he couldn't help blurting out: "great Brahma?"
The Dragon looked at all this silently, but he was overwhelmed in his heart. He vaguely guessed that uncle Zhuo, who had been recognized from childhood, was really a mysterious immortal, and much stronger than the two immortals in front of him.
When Zhuo Wen engraved the last knife, he put down the knife, smiled in his eyes, handed it to Dalong and said, "Dalong, this is a complete wood carving. You can stay with us in the future. Over the years, your family has taken care of our couple and thanked us."
The Dragon hurriedly took over the wood carving, stared at the old man in front of him with complex eyes, and said, "Uncle Zhuo, you..."
"Yes or no is not that important. I have finished the last work. Do you know why I have been tirelessly carving wood carvings for so many years, and each wood carving is either strange characters or beasts?" Zhuo Wen asked with a smile.
The Dragon shook his head blankly.
"Because those are the opponents I have met since I practiced, and the woodcarving figure in your hand is called great Brahma, which is the last opponent I have practiced until now. Now I give it to you." Zhuo Wen smiled.
The pupil of the young man in blue at the door shrinks. He stares at the old man in front of him. He thinks of a legendary figure who killed Brahma and became the leader of the new generation of heaven. His name is Zhuo Wen.
"Are you the domain master? Domain master, I don't know Taishan. I hope you don't take it seriously." the young man in blue quickly asked for mercy.
"Dragon, Chen Xue and I are leaving here..."
Zhuo Wen said that he disappeared in front of the dragon. With him, there were the young man in blue and the man who fell to the ground.
The Dragon stared at all this like a dream
In the endless sky, Zhuo Wen and mu chenxue have recovered their original appearance. They look down on the heavy rain country and other countries with heavy snow.
"Husband, what are you going to do with those two people?" Mu chenxue sighed softly, looking at the people under the heavy snow.
"Kill!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were cold and looked at the countless refugees trapped in disaster below. He said, "if these two people hadn't fought wantonly and even hit the battlefield to the mortal world, there would be no such terrible natural disasters around the heavy rain country, and innocent people wouldn't have become refugees who can't live or die."
Mu chenxue nodded. She also agreed with Zhuo Wen. Friars should not have anything to do with the secular world. This is the rule of the cultivation world, not to mention that powerful friars are still fighting in the secular world. It's a mess.
"What are you going to do with that husband?" Mu chenxue looked at Zhuo Wen.
"Let time and space return to the origin. You and I shouldn't have been here, so..."
Zhuo Wen said, pointing out with his right hand, the power of time and space spread throughout the secular world. Then time and space gradually reversed at this moment, just like an inverted hourglass.
Finally, it goes back to the moment when Zhuo Wen and mu chenxue came to Xinghua village, when Dalong was just born.
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