Chapter 520 Asking the Elderly

Ziluo drove the flight bed and soon stayed away from the ethereal search area. Even if those ethereal spirits searched everywhere, they ended fruitlessly, and one disappeared into the sky, as if they had never appeared.

Through the eye of the wind, Ziluo found it difficult to find their existence.

"There is a magic boundary in front of it, and it is guarded by ghosts. Nine times out of ten, it is the ethereal base camp." Ziluo is humane to the people around him.

They sat in the flight**, and the flight bed floated motionless, watching the situation in the distance from afar.

"A magic boundary?" Amp frowned, and he didn't find the existence of the magic boundary at all. He looked at the white clouds in the distance, but he didn't see anything.

Anpu can't see it, not to mention the depressed Badaf. At this time, they all had a sense of shame. They ran out with their master, but they couldn't help at all. Instead, they asked their master to protect their safety.

However, they are also glad that they have followed their master. Ziluo will not abandon them easily, and it also makes them moved. They are even loyal to Ziluo, and even when necessary, they will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives.

"Let's go back first."

The current situation makes Ziluo understand a problem, and he can't be in a hurry about this matter. What he should do now is to tell the old man to see if he has no way to crack it. Otherwise, it's useless for them to wait here.

He didn't know the details of the other party, and more importantly, the magic boundary arranged by the other party made Ziluo quite afraid.

"Oh."

All three of them retreated helplessly on the flight bed. Fortunately, Ziluo left traces on the magic boundary, so that he could find that even if the magic boundary had moved, he would still know where it was.

And in the village where the old man is located, there is still peace and tranquility, but because of the night, few people go out, and there is no one in the quiet street.

When the flight bed came to the entrance of the village, it fell down. At this time, the old man flew out. He found that it was Ziluo and his other two attendants, but there was no one. In addition, Ziluo's faces were not very good, and he suddenly had an ominous foreboding.

But he didn't open his mouth immediately, but said lightly, "Tell me in the room."

"Hmm." Ziluo looked at the old man and nodded. At the same time, the flight bed was taken back. Take Aamp and Badaf and follow the old man together.

After walking through the houses, they came to the old man's residence. Looking at the three-story building, the red flag on it fluttered in the wind, and it was even more shining in the moonlight.

"It's a wind flag, which is available in every village, and it must be at the top of the village." Without looking back, the old man knew that Ziluo's eyes were focused on the red flag.

After hearing this, Ziluo couldn't help asking, "What's the use of this flag?"

"The function is to alarm the police." The old man stood behind him with his hands behind him, stood on the threshold, looked back at Ziluo, and said solemnly, "This is used to guard against ethereal attacks. As long as the ethereal is close to the range of ten miles, the flag will make a strange sound that everyone can hear.

"Oh." The three nodded thoughtfully.

After saying that, the old man walked into the house. After entering the house, several people sat in different positions. The old man sat opposite Ziluo and asked, "Try about your situation."

The old man glanced at everyone again and then said, "Was the pig-headed man caught by the ethereal spirit?"

"Hmm." Zi Luo talked about the situation at that time.

After hearing this, the old man said secretly and said, "The ethereal we once saw could not imitate the level of the sword god. I didn't expect that the strength of the ethereal could be so strong that even the junior sword god could imitate it."

"Oh." Ziluo was also quite helpless and could only feel that his luck was too bad. At the same time, what did he think of when he heard the old man's words and asked, "Do you mean that... ethereal can imitate everything and needs strength?"

"Hmm." When the old man saw that Ziluo and others did not understand, he explained by the way: "The general ethereal spirit is divided into four ranks by us human beings. The fourth ethereal can only imitate any non-living creature, which is not offensive; the third ethereal can imitate ordinary animals and human beings, which has a certain threat and deception. Sex; the second-class ethereal can imitate the general strong among human beings, so the threat is also quite large; the first-class is the most terrible and mysterious ethereal we find. It can imitate all creatures below God, including any human strong. But we are just guessing. I guess the ethereal you encountered at that time is the first-class ethereal.

The old man sighed, shook his head and felt sorry and sympathized with him, and said, "However, this first-class ethereal should rarely appear. It seems that they are paying attention to you.

Ziluo's strength is at the divine level, and those ethereal spirits naturally dare not be sloppy. But they were still surprised by the strength of some aspects of the ethereal spirit.

"Why do they know about our situation?" Ziluo asked doubtfully.

The old man said, "The ethereal is the aborigines of the sea of flowers. Although I don't know how they found you, I know that anyone who steps into the sea of flowers will definitely attract their attention."

"Well, aren't we all in their calculations?" Ziluo said depressedly. He suspected that they were in an ethereal ambush on the small mountain peak. If it hadn't been for Ziluo's strength to beat them away, I'm afraid there would be no one of them left.

"Ha ha, you don't have to worry about this. Here in the village, with me staring at them, they can't make trouble here." The old man is confident.

Although the old man said so, Ziluo always felt that it was not so simple.

At this time, the old man's eyes fell on Anpu and Badaf, and turned back to Zi Luo and said, "In order to prevent the two remaining men from encountering accidents, I suggest you improve their strength immediately."

"Improve their strength?" Ziluo also wants to, but some things are not as simple as they want. They can be done if they want.

"Yes, I know you have a deity in you. I also have some inventory here. It happens that their qualifications are good, much stronger than ordinary human beings, and suitable for the refining of some gods. As long as you give them time, it is not impossible to become a god.

The old man's words immediately made Ziluo understand that the reason why all human beings outside are strong is actually because they rely on these gods. But Ziluo felt something was wrong.

The old man just solved his doubts at this time: "Although all the people in our village are the top strong, after all, their muscles and bones are limited, and it is impossible for them to cultivate the whole deity, so they can only absorb the power of some deity."

"But your two followers are different. This one is called Anpu and has quite excellent talent. And this young man named Badaf seems to have got something strange, so it is suitable for refining.

"Oh." Ziluo nodded. He knew that Anpu was the prince of the demon dragon family. As for Badaf, the reason was also very simple. He had eaten the Holy Spirit fruit, so his physique became much better than others.

"What should I do?" Ziluo asked.

It's just a legend that the divine can become a god, but Ziluo is not very clear about how to use the divine to become a god. Ziluo originally planned to ask Imman Lisa about this matter. But now with the help of the old man, he immediately knew that the opportunity had come.

"The divinity is not very useful for the gods who have become gods, because it is forbidden to devour each other's divinity to improve their cultivation, which will be eliminated by the gods. But for mortals, the divine character is not what they can bear, which requires a great opportunity, and this opportunity basically falls on all practitioners.

"The continent you live in is a continent where magic and fighting spirit coexist. Therefore, as long as the people who practice magic and fighting spirit in this continent find the corresponding magic god, the fighting spirit can improve their strength and let themselves have divine power, so as to become a true god."

"Of course, although it's easy to say, it's not that easy to do." The old man doubts whether they can become gods. After all, they need too much experience to become gods. Once they fail, they may even die in the process of becoming gods.

And the cultivation of the divine personality is not only as simple as strength, but also the personal will is very important. The lack of either of the two may cause failure, and in the end, it will either be soulful or lifelong disability.