Chapter 403

Seeing the monk, Little Wei Yuan was greatly astonished: "Aren't you fighting someone over there?"

The Kong Que Monk said gloomily: "It seems that although I don't recognize Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist recognizes me. This is affinity."

"Master is overthinking it!" Little Wei Yuan said decisively.

The monk chanted a Buddhist name and said: "Whether Fellow Daoist recognizes it or not, the affinity is there, neither born nor destroyed, neither increasing nor decreasing. This is affinity."

Little Wei Yuan also put his hands together and said: "Master is playing good word games. If Master had said this two months ago, I would have been infinitely delighted."

Two months ago, the Shaman tribe's karmic curse hadn't fallen yet, and Little Wei Yuan was busy forming all kinds of bad karma.

At this time, the magic storm in the distance was still booming, so Little Wei Yuan looked at the monk suspiciously and asked: "Since Master has arrived here, who is fighting over there?"

The Kong Que Monk said: "This poor monk converted some people with affinity and let them create some commotion over there, while this poor monk walked around to see. When the Haili tribe sees that it's already very lively here, they will basically go to help Fellow Daoist Zhao. Fellow Daoist Zhao is invincible, and he doesn't take this bit of Sea tribe to heart."

Little Wei Yuan was shocked again; this monk was actually so cunning, he was an opponent!

The Kong Que Monk smiled: "Seeing Fellow Daoist brings joy to my heart. And encountering the object sought on this trip is even more of a double blessing."

As he spoke, he leaned over and picked up the Flying Sable. This grab seemed slow but was fast, and the Flying Sable actually had no way to dodge, being lifted into his hand in one go.

Who would have thought that at this moment, the cave wall suddenly exploded, and the sea woman, covered in blood and murderous, rushed out. Behind her, a large number of Sea tribe experts surged out, various strange Dharma Forms crowding each other, the military aura forming a sea, making Little Wei Yuan feel that his mouth and nose were full of a salty, fishy smell when he breathed.

The change happened suddenly, and the monk's hand inexplicably slipped, actually failing to hold the sable.

The sable, free from the burden of the bead, leaped up and instantly vanished, not knowing where it had escaped to. The monk was stunned, not understanding why this had happened.

The sea woman looked at the monk, then at Little Wei Yuan, suddenly sniffing twice, light instantly exploding in her eyes, and she shouted: "So it was you two who stole the tribe's supreme treasure!"

The monk was stunned again, only then discovering some faint water energy in his hand, while Little Wei Yuan had the same aura on his hand.

Little Wei Yuan let out an exclamation and turned to run.

But how could he escape? The sea woman casually pointed to a subordinate to catch Little Wei Yuan, while she herself led a large group of people to besiege the monk.

That Little Wei Yuan was only at the Dao Foundation level, so sending a Sea tribe warrior to catch him was already giving him face. This monk was extremely formidable, so the sea woman besieged him with all her might without hesitation, while constantly making sounds inaudible to human ears, summoning nearby tribesmen to rush over.

With the Kong Que Monk's calmness, he couldn't be calm at this moment. A peacock Dharma Form appeared above his head, and he had to fight with all his might.

Little Wei Yuan fled into the cave, running wildly inside, and quickly left the battlefield. His speed was neither fast nor slow, just enough so that the Sea tribe Dharma Form warrior behind him couldn't catch up but couldn't lose him either.

Little Wei Yuan hadn't expected the Sea tribe to go and besiege the monk, only sending one person to chase him. Little Wei Yuan saw that he had escaped far enough, suddenly turned back, released the Dragon Eagle, and finished off the Sea tribe member behind him in a few moves. At this time, the Dragon Guards Wen and Wu were both recovering from injuries, so Little Wei Yuan had to release the Dragon Eagle in advance.

After killing the Sea tribe member, Little Wei Yuan didn't receive its soul, perhaps because it wasn't in his own domain. At this time, there was another clamor in the Wanli Heshan. Little Wei Yuan swept his spiritual sense and saw dozens of mortals who wanted to research the taste of the Sea tribe praying, demanding that he slice the Sea tribe and have everyone take a few bites of each part to distinguish the taste and flavor.

Their reasoning was very sufficient: without raw data, how could research be carried out?

Little Wei Yuan's face turned black, and he created a rainstorm in the Wanli Heshan, soaking these dozens of guys into drowned rats.

Subsequently, Little Wei Yuan discovered that there was another group of people in the Wanli Heshan packing their bags, preparing for a long journey.

Bags? These people had luggage?

Little Wei Yuan swept his spiritual sense, wanting to see what these people were carrying. In the bags were stone bricks, stone stoves, various tools, and even some things that were clearly dolls, playthings, and art ornaments. Besides that, there was no shortage of pots, bowls, and ladles.

The number of these people was not small, at least a thousand. Little Wei Yuan listened to their thoughts and discovered that they were actually going to the bead that had just been collected to establish a new religion. That large bead was their god.

When Little Wei Yuan put the Sea Bead into the Wanli Heshan, to prevent accidents, he placed it quite far away, at least a hundred miles from the mortal gathering place. So this group of people packed their bags to prepare for the long journey.

Little Wei Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't attend to these trifles now. He quickly searched the Sea tribe warrior, took away all useful things, and ignored the snake body still wriggling on the ground. Little Wei Yuan took a wide detour and sneaked toward Zhao Fusheng's battlefield.

At this moment, within a hundred zhang of Zhao Fusheng, it had become a fiery purgatory, with pure white flames burning everywhere. This fire had no special divinity; it just had a high enough temperature, high enough to easily melt even rock.

Several Sea tribe experts and two sea women were besieging Zhao Fusheng. Their Dharma Forms were all sea-dwelling or amphibious fierce beasts, while Zhao Fusheng's scroll was spinning rapidly, constantly sprinkling pure white flames. The four-legged, six-armed strange beast swam around Zhao Fusheng, fighting fiercely with several sea beasts.

Zhao Fusheng held a giant axe, slashing out streaks of flames. Every time a burning axe mark appeared, the Sea tribe experts had to dodge. One of the two sea women constantly blessed her side's warriors with various spells, while the other continuously shot out water lines, creating a tidal environment to extinguish Zhao Fusheng's pure white flames.

Although Zhao Fusheng was at a disadvantage, there were no signs of defeat for the time being. He alone could fight against dozens of Sea tribesmen; he was truly fierce.

On the other battlefield, the movement of the Kong Que Monk's battle was also getting bigger and bigger, clearly making it difficult for him to escape, and he had already used his true skills.

At this time, a large number of Sea tribe Dao Foundations began to appear on the periphery of the battle circle, the sea tide military aura rolling and sweeping across the battlefield, pressing all the flames until they dimmed, some even starting to appear blue.

No one expected the Sea tribe's military aura to be so overbearing, actually directly pressing Zhao Fusheng's magic down by 20%. Zhao Fusheng's situation immediately became difficult, but he remained fearless, roaring and fighting bitterly.

Little Wei Yuan had witnessed Zhao Fusheng's abnormal physical body that could be compared to his own and knew that he was still far from reaching his limit, so he decided to break the balance and increase the intensity for him.

Little Wei Yuan had an extra stone in his hand, threw it hard at a sea woman, and then hid in a cave, completely obscuring his figure.

Various things were flying everywhere on the battlefield, and the sea woman's body was surrounded by surging water waves, bouncing off everything that flew over. Stimulated by magic, that stone released the scene of Zhao Fusheng first seeing the Kong Que Monk. It was just that this time, the image was exceptionally large and clear, the transformed Zhao Fusheng at least thirty zhang tall, truly standing between heaven and earth, with full details and a panoramic view.

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In the center of the battlefield, Zhao Fusheng's face was instantly covered in blood, and flames erupted from the top of his head, even igniting his hair. With a wild roar, completely disregarding himself, he slashed at the stone with all his might!

The raging flames turned into a fire dragon, swallowing everything along the way, including a Sea tribe Dharma Form warrior.

The two sea women didn't go to rescue their companion but immediately seized the opportunity to attack Zhao Fusheng wildly. Countless spells landed on Zhao Fusheng, leaving him covered in wounds in the blink of an eye.

In the chaos, Little Wei Yuan quietly set up a large gun, aiming at a sea woman. The Dragon Eagle appeared in another position, and he also took out a strange gun, the gun over a zhang long, the muzzle roughly the thickness of a bowl.

Little Wei Yuan threw over a storage treasure, and the Dragon Eagle opened the rear of the large gun, stuffing in small gunpowder pillars one by one, stuffing dozens of them until it was full, only then closing the rear bolt, and then shouldering the gun, aiming at the target.

Little Wei Yuan fired first, hitting the sea woman's snake body with one shot, opening a large hole in it and sending her rolling away. The sea woman felt the pain and shrieked, struggling to get up, when suddenly a muffled thunder sounded, the entire cave shook with the thunder, and then the sea woman saw an object flying over at an incredible speed!

That object was the thickness of a bowl and a foot long; it was the bullet fired by the Dragon Eagle.

The sea woman's upper body suddenly shattered, leaving only half a snake body falling to the ground, still instinctively rolling constantly. Little Wei Yuan vaguely saw a transparent sea woman appear in the air, but before he could act, the transparent sea woman had already vanished.

From the depths of the far-off sea, a roar of anger suddenly sounded. The location from which the roar came was too far away, making Little Wei Yuan doubt his own ears. But he immediately sensed an instinctive fear. It seemed a huge danger was rapidly approaching. Little Wei Yuan then discovered that this feeling was not a hallucination, because the mortals in the Wanli Heshan also fell to the ground in fear after indirectly hearing the roar.

This feeling of crisis was similar to the feeling of being chased for a million miles by the Northern Liao True Lord that day, so Little Wei Yuan couldn't be bothered to collect the spoils and turned to run.

This time it really wasn't Little Wei Yuan being decisive, because Zhao Fusheng also took advantage of the Sea tribe's chaos to charge out of the encirclement against the attacks, and was also fleeing immediately.

The battle on the Kong Que Monk's side in the distance suddenly stopped; needless to say, this bald guy was also choosing to flee.

The three of them chose to flee at the same time, and the Dragon Eagle buried the unused gunpowder pillars in the ground and returned to the Wanli Heshan.

The surviving sea woman discovered Little Wei Yuan but only sent a team of Dao Foundations to chase him, not even having a warrior lead the team, while she herself led a large group of Sea tribesmen to chase Zhao Fusheng to the death.

On one side were Dao Foundation ants, on the other was a top-tier Dharma Form. The sea woman, accustomed to thinking with her whole body, directly concluded that the culprit just now must be Zhao Fusheng, it was just that she hadn't figured out how he committed the crime yet.

(End of chapter)