Abyss of Ancient God

Chapter 91 The Movement of the Fat Man

The warm sunshine hangs high in the sky. On this ancient land, there are many mountains and endless mountains, revealing the creative art of nature. The ancient atmosphere of heaven and earth tells about the past. There are bustling cities and streets on the ancient earth. There are all kinds of small vendors on the road.

The sound of the carriages galloping on the streets, shocking the screams of passers-by from time to time, and the scenes in the secular world are presented to those who stand at the peak of the world.

They stood in the clouds and looked down at the prosperity below, as if they had an epiphany. One of them suddenly said, "Brother, I heard that the Holy Land will completely migrate mortals thousands of miles away. Is there something going to happen?" The speaker was a man, dressed in a wide robe, drifting in the wind, with a striking black mole between his eyebrows.

Beside him, there stood several people. At this moment, the leading person said, "I don't know the movement of the Holy Land, but I heard that there was a shocking war in the Demon Land some time ago, and even the saints who rose high almost died on the spot."

"What? How powerful is the saint? What kind of enemy can make him almost fall?

The people present couldn't help but take a cold breath. In their hearts, the saints' status was as big as the status of the mortals in the bustling city below. However, now, in their eyes, they can't help but be defeated and lost. Thoroughly, how can this not fright them?

"Who are you who defeated the saints?"

"I think it must be an old man on the hegemony..."

......

Several people next to them talked about each other and looked at the third brother beside them, but the third brother shook his head faintly and then said, "I don't know who defeated the saint, but I heard that that that man is younger than the saint, and most importantly, he Just a jihadist-level strongman.

"What?"

Several people next to them exclaimed directly. In their wide eyes, there was an unconcealed shock.

"Jihad level, not as old as a saint? How is this possible?" If it hadn't been for the fact that the third brother was the most cultivated among the people, some of them would have rushed forward at this moment, grabbed the clothes of the third brother and asked fiercely.

"I don't believe it, but this is what Ji Qian said. I have to believe it. I heard that Ji Qian was also present during the war, but with Ji Qian's horrible cultivation, she didn't even have a chance to intervene..." The third brother said in embarrassment. Indeed, as he said, in fact, he would not believe that it was true. However, the channel to learn the news was that the legendary woman with big breasts came out, which made the third brother have to accept such a result.

Hearing Ji Qian's name, the hot and extremely charming woman in the mind of everyone present couldn't help but beat a little, but then she remembered something. The gradually excited face instantly turned white, and the dirty and dirty ideas in their minds faded in an instant.

Several people fell into silence, and I don't know how long it took. Finally, the third brother broke the silence. He said, "Forget forget it, whoever he is, he has been captured alive by the Holy Land now. It has nothing to do with us, and we still set out to finish the above. After all, it is not easy to relocate the mortals in the city within half a month.

Others nodded one after another, and the latter figures flew to the prosperous city below. However, at this time, the Holy Land disciple known as the third brother muttered in his heart, "Why did you suddenly migrate so many mortals? Does it have anything to do with that mysterious strong man? No, is it..."

Thinking of this, the third brother no longer dares to think about it, because he knows that this is the core secret of the Holy Land. In his identity, it is not enough to know that once the Holy Land knows what he knows beyond what he should know, there may be a great punishment.

The third brother clenched his fist. He has always wanted to do something, but he, who has a mediocre cultivation talent, is now just a powerful strong man. Such cultivation is really nothing in the holy land of masters, and others respectfully call him the third brother, which is also for the face of his teacher. If it weren't for the teacher behind him, and he was extremely smooth, maybe someone would give him a good look.

The work of migration is difficult, simple and simple. When the number reaches a certain number, coupled with this kind of unreasonable migration, it has caused unimaginable difficulties for the third brother and others. Many people are unwilling to leave their hometown. Even if the third brother and others move out of the Yantian Holy Land, there are still Many people want them to explain why they left their hometown for no reason.

What's the reason? How do I know the reason? Why the fuck don't you ask the Holy Lord? The third brother and others wanted to scold the mortals who insisted on not leaving, but because of the rules of the Holy Land, they did not want to ease their conflicts with mortals, let alone kill people.

The reason why the holy land of Yantian is so powerful is not only because of this ancient world, but also because of the wide range of their disciples, and these mortals are the sources of outstanding disciples in the Holy Land.

Just when the third brother and others were busy with the migration, a smiling and warm fat man appeared in front of the third brother and others, looking at the fat face and squinting eyes, with the faint and soft smile, no matter how you look at it, this is a good citizen image.

"Six strong men of the Holy Land, in fact, I have a way for you to complete your tasks perfectly in a short time."

Although this fat man looks harmless and a good citizen, how can he do things that his powerful people can't do, so someone immediately wanted to send the fat man away, "Don't you see that we are busy? If you delay the matter of the Holy Land, you will not be able to cut 10,000 heads.

"Ah... Brothers, fat man, I really have a way. Don't drive me away. I can really help you." The fat man generally shouted, rubbing his bloated body and constantly approaching the third brother and others.

Hearing the two words reward, two excited eyes immediately flashed in the fat man's eyes. He unconsciously rubbed his hands and said obediently, "Actually... this... this, adults, the villain just wants to be able to enter the sect and walk on the road of practice. It's enough to be far."

The physical and emotional smile changes of the fat man were seen by the third brother and others. They not only sneered in their hearts, but also lay people.

Seeing that several people did not make a statement, the fat man said again, "Several adults, the fat man also saw many mysterious pictures in the cave, but the villain's cultivation and knowledge are too low to know what is contained in the mural. When, if several adults are free, the villain can take you to have a look."

The fat man smiled, but behind the harmless smile was a shrewd face, because the fat man was none other than Fang Fan who escaped from the demon land.