Chapter 632: Union of Monks

Everyone followed the sound and was also slightly taken aback.

He was really a child, the monk who spoke looked only seven or eight years old, short in stature, and immature in his face, with only a trace of disdain in his eyes that did not match his age.

A cultivator laughed and said, "Which senior is this, why does he look like a child, haha."

Soon he was interrupted, "Don't talk nonsense, are you courting death?"

But it was obviously a bit late to remind, the laughing cultivator suddenly froze and fell straight from the air, and he didn't know if he fell to his death.

Hearing that immature child's voice, the three Meishan monsters couldn't help but startled.

Putting away the magic weapon, they all turned around, their faces calm, "Bai boy, what do you mean by that?"

The little monk was surnamed Bai. When he was young, he accidentally ate a strange fruit. He never grew up again, and his body would always be a boy. The cultivation base is quite high, and has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm.

"Hey, everyone has been waiting for so long, you can't just open it as soon as you say it, and go in as soon as you say it."

Bai Tongzi chuckled, "Everyone has a share of treasures. You are in a hurry to open the tomb and go in. Do you want to be the first, step by step, and grab more treasures?"

Several monks sneered, "Hmph, we have been guarding for a year, how can we let you go in first?"

"Yes, if you want to enter, then enter together, don't think about being one step ahead!"

"Let you go in first, I'm afraid you will take all the treasures, how can there be such a good thing!"

Being told about the central matter, the three Meishan monsters looked stagnant, and then said, "The three of us don't have such an idea, just try the formation of the tomb, and also open the way for everyone, and be a pawn."

"You are used to doing evil, so you have such kindness, haha, it makes people laugh out loud."

"no."

Bai Tongzi waved his hand, "The old man counted, there are twenty-one monks here, and we are the ones who came early. We happen to be nearby by chance, so we should unite, so that this opportunity is not wasted, and we are here." It won’t let people who come later take advantage of it. What do you think?”

His body, voice, and appearance are those of a boy, but when he speaks, he is old-fashioned, which is a bit weird.

"What Bai Lao said makes sense."

"Yes, we happen to be nearby. This is a great opportunity. It will take some time for those monks who are far away to come here. We take advantage of this time to explore and obtain the treasures within."

"That's right, although the tomb of Fujiyu is vast, it can't accommodate too many people. We are enough, but we can't compete with each other. There is no benefit at all for others to gain, don't you think? "

The cultivator who spoke took a special look at the three monsters of Meishan. The three monsters of Meishan also saw the opportunity quickly, worried about causing public anger, and immediately said, "What Bai Lao said is indeed very reasonable, we are willing to follow Bai Lao's meaning."

Bai Tongzi nodded slightly, with a look of complacency in his eyes.

Quite a few monks nodded in agreement. They usually disobey anyone, but before the big benefits, they put down their face and looked at the problem very wisely. What Bai Boy said is indeed in everyone's interest. It is beneficial for everyone to unite. How much depends on their ability, but if they are scattered and fight frequently, it is very likely that they will not get anything, and the people who come later will take advantage of it.

The monks were discussing with each other, and they didn't take the hundreds of Golden Core cultivators nearby at all seriously. In their eyes, these Golden Core cultivators might have come earlier, but they were not qualified to enter at all.

A few Jindan cultivators were a little annoyed, and were about to say something out loud, but just as they spoke, a powerful coercion hit them, preventing them from speaking.

In front of so many monks, their every move is under the control of the monks, and they have no right to speak at all.

Such domineering, but monks are indeed used to being domineering when facing cultivators.

"What do you think?"

Bai Tongzi looked around and said slowly, "It's not too late. If we agree, we'll act together immediately, open the entrance, and enter the ancient tomb." He paused, with a cold light in his eyes, "If you don't agree, then Then we can go."

Everyone nodded one after another, and no one objected.

Bai Tongzi nodded in satisfaction, and looked around, "As for you, why don't you leave quickly?!"

His voice suddenly rose a few degrees, and he let out a bat-like scream, and an extremely powerful coercion quickly spread, pressing towards the group of Jindan cultivators.

Many cultivators' minds were shaken suddenly, as if hit by a heavy hammer, they could hardly stand still, and those who managed to stand still had a sallow complexion, as if they were seriously ill.

In the blink of an eye, the group of cultivators dispersed.

Those coercions were aimed at the Jindan cultivators on the side of the mountain, but there was also a different and fierce coercion, which flew towards the sky and went straight to the treasure ship dozens of miles away.

Sensing that the coercion had broken through the formation of the treasure ship and struck directly, Zhou Shu's expression turned cold, and he immediately erected a barrier of spiritual consciousness in front of him, mobilizing almost all his spiritual consciousness to block the coercion.

Crack, crack!

There were two soft sounds like jade shattering in succession. Facing the impact of coercion, the barrier of spiritual consciousness immediately cracked, but Zhou Shu quickly added another side, which was still quickly broken, until the third barrier appeared , before the coercion was completely blocked.

Zhou Shu soon discovered that this was by no means the coercion of divine sense, but the coercion of divine sense. In the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm, he had reached the stage of distraction, and he was able to separate the divine sense to remotely control and attack. Much stronger.

When he picked up the ancient sword in Heyinpai Waterfall, he was also attacked by such spiritual thoughts, so he knew the difference as soon as he touched it.

The coercion of spiritual thoughts, although it is impossible to break into the sea of ​​consciousness of the cultivator, it is easy to shake the sea of ​​consciousness of the cultivator, the consciousness of the soul is confused, and the mind is greatly damaged.

Zhou Shu's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of killing intent in his heart.

If it wasn't for his spiritual sense being strong enough to block such coercion, the damage he suffered would definitely not be small, and besides Yang Mei and Hao Siyun, if he didn't block it, they would have suffered far more damage than him, probably all There is no way to recover.

The body is like a child, but the attack is so ruthless, it is really unbelievable.

At the same time, Bai Tongzi looked towards Yun, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He had already sensed that there were Jindan cultivators in the cloud, but they couldn't come down while hiding in the magic weapon. The magic weapon was very special, and he couldn't fully see it clearly with his spiritual sense. Thoughts were also blocked.

"Can actually block my divine sense, who is it?"

In doubt, those monks had gathered together, "Bai Lao, how do we open the ancient tomb?"

Bai Tongzi had no time to worry about Zhou Shu any more, turned to the monks, and said slowly, "These black qi are just the evil spirit qi that has been accumulated for a long time. Although there are a lot of them, they are nothing. It can be completely expelled. Everyone prepares their own magic weapons and shoot together."

"good!"

All the monks nodded one after another, and all kinds of magic weapons appeared in a short time, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

Bai Tongzi also took out a black jade bowl and held it in his hand, his face was slightly gloomy, his imposing manner was like a mountain.