dream bubble

Chapter 427 Trading 8
"buzz"

The big disc in Dun Kun's hand kept making light noises, and the disc was turning slowly. Now his divine sense can extend to a distance of more than 700 miles.

The consciousness of the three people is connected, what Dun Kun can see, the other two can also see, but it is not so real.

Elder Mo Lun also had something to do. He had to memorize everything Dun Kun saw, and then pass it to the other side through that eyeball.

"This is No.70 at six o'clock." Dun Kun finally stopped, and he murmured to himself with some doubts: "What happened to those monks? Why didn't they respond at all?"

"It's bad if there's no reaction." Elder Mo Lun was a little uneasy. The more abnormal, the worse it would be. He was worried that once the Buddhist gate moved, the momentum would be so fierce that they would not even be able to escape.

"I guess, the Buddhist sect is probably trying to figure out what we are doing?" Xie Xiaoyu said thoughtfully.

"Don't you understand? We are inquiring about their situation." Dun Kun didn't understand Xie Xiaoyu's meaning.

"Is this how you do inquires about the situation? Have you ever seen a scout who swaggered outside the enemy's barracks, and then built a high platform to look inside?" Xie Xiaoyu asked.

Dun Kun thought about it for a while, and it was true.

What they are doing at this moment is arrogant at best, courting death at worst.

It's strange that those monks can't be suspicious!
"What should we do?" Dun Kun was a little dumbfounded.

"What else can I do? Go on to the next place." Xie Xiaoyu had no choice. Now, he could only take one step at a time.

The voice fell, and suddenly the three of them turned their heads and looked into the distance at the same time.

"This master, since you are here, why don't you show yourself?" Xie Xiaoyu shouted loudly.

There was a wave of light shaking in the void, and a big monk came out of the wave light. This big monk was tall and tall, with a bald head and big ears, and was wearing a cassock of seven treasures.

The moment the great monk came out, he felt somewhat uneasy, but after he really had to meet face to face, his heart was completely settled. He could tell from the eyes of the three people opposite him that they had been waiting for him for a long time.

"It seems that the benefactor did it on purpose." The great monk said with a smile. He smiled happily and brightly. They were still wondering why the behavior of these three people was so weird?Now I finally understand that these three people simply want to attract their attention and draw them out.

Slowly falling in front of the three people, the great monk paid a tithe to Dun Kun, and then said, "This benefactor's supernatural powers are eye-opening. What is the name of this kind of witchcraft?"

"Mengshan Qiang Drum." Dun Kun replied directly, this is what he and Xie Xiaoyu discussed in advance, and it must not be known by others.

If it is a Taoist method, then everyone can learn it. Xie Xiaoyu is now deeply afraid of the four words "Huaibi Qicrime", but the magical powers of the Wumen are different. The inheritance of the Wumen is mysterious and unpredictable. Learned.

As for the name "Mengshan Qiang Drum", it is not made up at will. Everyone can hear it.

The great monk frowned slightly. He didn't know if it was true or not, but this thing can transmit spiritual thoughts hundreds of miles away, and it is indeed somewhat similar to the legendary Mengshan Qiang Drum.

As for the difference in degree, it is easy to explain.

There must be some exaggeration in the legend.There are also high and low levels of cultivation.Besides, there are millions of years between the ancient times and the present, and the situation has already changed. What can be done in the ancient times may not be possible now.

"I don't know what the three called the poor monk here, what's the matter?" the great monk asked straight to the point without going around in circles.

"Master, take a look at this first." Xie Xiaoyu flicked a piece of crystal the size of a fingernail, which recorded several conversations between them and the demon king.

The great monk didn't go to pick it up, but just glanced at it, and his expression immediately changed. He had already seen the contents inside.

"Good, good, thank you three benefactors." The great monk clasped his hands again and gave a deep salute, this time he was much more sincere.

"Don't thank you, great monk, we are here for business." Xie Xiaoyu hurriedly stopped.

"Business?" The big monk was slightly taken aback, but he immediately understood.

Xie Xiaoyu's mind is not unpredictable, it's just that both sides take advantage of it, he can even guess what Xie Xiaoyu wants.

"How does the benefactor want to help us?" asked the great monk.

"You have also seen the effect of Mengshan Qiang Drum, isn't it good?" Xie Xiaoyu wanted to sell it for a good price, of course he had to raise his own value first.

The great monk shook his head first, then suddenly remembered that the other party was not from the Po Whirling Continent, so he hurriedly nodded and said repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad, in this place, such supernatural powers can't be more useful."

Xie Xiaoyu flicked casually, and flicked a piece of crystal over.

This crystal records the places they have visited, including the distribution of Buddhist monks who came in.

The great monk still didn't answer, glanced at it, read the content again, his face changed again, and it took a long time before he sighed softly and said: "The three benefactors are amazing, really amazing."

He already knew that Dun Kun's ability was terrifying in this place, but it felt different when he really saw the effect.

"Now we can talk?" Xie Xiaoyu asked.

(End of this chapter)