Deliveryman of the Heaven

Weiqing swept a glance inside the stone hut. There were many broken bones, and none of these bones were extraordinary.    

    

And in such a pile of human remains, there was an astonishingly powerful monk sitting in meditation. It was hard to not be puzzled by this.    

    

An ancient scene couldn't help but form in Weiqing's mind.    

    

In the moment of the arrival of the Holy City catastrophe, all of the Holy City practitioners were fighting to the death to protect the city. In the Tian Loong Temple 50 kilometers away, thousands of monks had rushed to the limits of their power to help the Holy City. But maybe the opponent was too strong, so in the end, the Holy City could not avoid the fate of the city being massacred, and this expert with a profound strength was not willing to use his hands to be stained in blood, so he left the battlefield, came to the most chaotic and helpless city, and sat calmly amidst the corpses, singing loudly the chant of buddhist arts, consuming all living things, and ultimately dying from exhaustion?    

    

Weiqing did not know whether this imagination of his was reliable or not, but the high monk definitely had a quality that was higher than ordinary people.    

    

Such a shriveled, fleshy monk like him, using Tu Wuya's words, looked a little shabby, so naturally he wouldn't fight over it with Weiqing.    

    

Weiqing respectfully kowtowed nine times to the monk, and in the end, performed a buddhist ritual before carefully putting the corpse away. With such a precious treasure, even if Weiqing could not use it, if he were to take it back with Nanhua Temple, his Senior Brother and the others would definitely view it as a treasure.    

    

Weiqing was a vulgar monk, so he could be considered a knowledgeable person. If he kept this high monk here, in the future, when others found him, they would be in complete disarray. Thus, when this high monk sari landed in Weiqing's hands, it could be said that it was fated in Buddhist language.    

    

"Let's rest for a day and go to the other side tomorrow!"    

    

There was no such thing as darkness or daylight in the entire Ancient Sea Area, because the space and time here were in complete chaos and the Yin and Yang sides were reversed. Even here, at the bottom of the sea, there was still plenty of light. Perhaps it was because all the buildings were red in color, but the Holy City emitted a strange red light. The deeper it went, the brighter the red light became.    

    

For safety's sake, Weiqing planned to rest here for a day.    

    

Just as Tu Mo suspected, where were those strong spirits and Sea Beast?    

    

It was truly because the city area that Weiqing and the rest were in was an abandoned city, so it was not important to the Spirit Siren. Or was it because something was happening deep within the Holy City, causing a large amount of vacuum space in other regions? Considering that the danger factor was too high, Weiqing didn't have any plans to scout ahead.    

    

However, Fann Tong took the initiative and stood out, saying that he wanted to go inside to scout.    

    

Weiqing knew that Fann Tong wanted to show off in front of him, but he couldn't bear for him to lose his life, so he rejected him immediately.    

    

At this time, Yu Wen accidentally revealed the truth.    

    

"You don't have to worry about the safety of your food. If something really does happen and we escape, it's hard to say whether we can survive or not. "However, he definitely won't die here, because his Fan family can't do anything, and his skill at escaping is top-notch!"    

    

Weiqing looked at Fann Tong in astonishment, and laughed: "You actually have that capability?"    

    

Fann Tong scratched his head in embarrassment and laughed bitterly: "Our Fan Family has a Secret Art that was passed down from our ancestors, at the moment, in the clan's ancestral hall, there is a clay figure. If I am in danger, I can use Blood Escape three times in a day, and every time I can teleport five kilometers away!"    

    

Use Blood Escape three times in one day?    

    

Blood Escape was a relatively ordinary Secret Art in the Taoism Realm. Many people knew it, including Weiqing. "The key to using Blood Escape is to use a single word of blood. It consumes a lot of blood and Qi to cast it, and it basically doesn't have the power to fight back. Moreover, ordinary Blood Escape only has a distance of a few thousand years or so, so unless it is absolutely necessary, few people use it.    

    

Fann Tong was actually able to use Blood Escape three times in a day, which was equivalent to him instantly appearing thirty kilometers away. It was equivalent to the power of a level six teleportation curse, and was indeed a good expert at fleeing for his life. Seeing that he had the ability, Weiqing laughed: "Go, be careful yourself, and try your best!"    

    

Fann Tong nodded fiercely, turned and left.    

    

Weiqing and the others found a relatively spacious and complete stone hut and rested inside. Weiqing instructed Yu Wen to wake him up after Fann Tong returned. Although he couldn't sleep at the bottom of the sea due to the presence of seawater, he could take a nap as long as he avoided water droplets.    

    

In any case, Weiqing did not feel that much time had passed, and was awoken by Yu Wen's loud noise.    

    

"Brother Wei Qing, you've woken up. Something big has happened!" Yu Wen pulled Weiqing up from the stone bed and waved his pocket watch in front of Weiqing, saying incoherently: "Did you see that? Did you see that? What is this? How can this be? "    

    

Weiqing was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he knew that Yu Wen was usually heartless, and very rarely had any violent emotions. He frowned as he sat up and said: "Let's talk after you've thought about it."    

    

"Time, I was just testing! There's a problem with the time at the Holy City, this room is slower than the outside by more than half! " Yu Wen was obviously very excited. Upon hearing Yu Wen's words, Weiqing immediately stood up, snatched his pocket watch and bellowed: "You're saying that the Holy City time is already chaotic!"    

    

Yu Wen shook his head: "It's not that simple! Come with me! "    

    

Yu Wen pulled Weiqing out of the stone house, and walked onto a street ten meters away. He said: "The time inside the stone house is half a step slower than outside the stone house, but here, the time is twice as fast as outside the stone house! Do you understand me now? The time at the Holy City has indeed become chaotic. It is not because they have become faster or slower at the same time, but because some places have become slower very quickly, some places have become much faster! "    

    

Weiqing's body suddenly trembled, his eyes revealing a light: "What do you mean?"    

    

Yu Wen laughed heartily: "You are indeed smarter than them. Earlier, Crow and Tu Mo and I explained for a long time, but they did not know what I wanted to say. Hehe, now I finally understand why those people who came to train in Ruins of the Holy City were able to increase their strength so quickly after they left alive! "    

    

"So the time and space here is just a bug!"    

    

Weiqing grinned and said: "Looks like there's nothing wrong with coming to North Sea this time."    

    

To an ordinary person, the passing of a day was no different from the passing of time slowly. In the Taoism Realm, time was truly equivalent to life, and was the biggest obstacle on the path of cultivation. Every cultivator was concerned about how to continuously break through oneself and complete the tribulation in a limited amount of time.    

    

Sometimes, it's not that you lack talent, but that the heavens don't give you enough time. Before you even have the time to break through, you have already reached the end of your life!    

    

But now, it was very obvious that the time at the Holy City was not in sync with the outside world. It was just like a year outside. In this place, perhaps it was only half a year, or it might be years, but the upheaval in time and space had given cultivators a chance to cultivate!