Chapter 647 647 Decision 2

"Ah, don't be afraid. In fact, I am just a very weak old man. I have only a few years to live." The old man comforted kindly.

“Now, the internal circulation is insufficient, so it’s understandable that you want to go out, but it’s just that you can rush to this level, which is unexpected.

As for the higher level."

He paused.

"It's out of service there, you don't have to go."

"What does failure mean?" Zhang Rongfang asked.

"It's just useless and lost contact. This Taiyuan is originally used by major interactive areas to communicate and exchange consciousness, information, knowledge and martial arts.

There is no way to contact people on the 32nd and 1st floor, so naturally they can’t open or go there,” the old man replied.

"What about you? Why do you still stay here? What do you eat?" Zhang Rongfang asked again.

"I won't die if I don't eat or drink." The old man laughed again. "As for why I still stay here, it's because I will die if I go out."

"Will you die?" Zhang Rongfang frowned.

"Do you think you can still cast various spells at will like just now? It's impossible."

The old man laughed and said, "Think about it and you should know how in the world it is possible to use consciousness to drive matter so easily? As a normal person, even if you try your best to stare at an embroidery needle for a whole day, it will not matter.

The only way to move it is to use your mind."

Zhang Rongfang was slightly silent, watching the old man continue to talk to himself.

"Young man, there are some things I didn't say to that guy before. I'll just give you some tips here.

The divine and Buddhist abilities just now are just for the purpose of tempering the consciousness and spirit to the extreme in the interaction zone, resulting in the natural manifestation effect.

Our bodies cannot withstand the increasingly severe daylight, but what if we change our body? Maybe it will be okay?"

The old man said with a smile.

"Then the interaction zone began to be established. Then the Momentum Tower began to be established. The strongest spirit and the strongest body. Combined, we will definitely be able to leave the endless sky light."

The voice of the words gradually became lower, and the old man's small eyes became brighter and brighter.

Zhang Rongfang wanted to ask something else, but the old man's body slowly and automatically became translucent and disappeared directly in front of his eyes.

‘Pure consciousness?’ He frowned.

If gods and Buddhas are existences composed of consciousness and spiritual threads, then the old man just now, as a pure consciousness, can neither eat nor drink, and can disappear in front of him out of thin air.

These can all be understood.

Suspended in mid-air, after thinking for a while, Zhang Rongfang stopped staying. He got enough clues today. It's time to go back and digest it.

He flapped his wings and swooped down.

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March of the first year of the New Calendar.

Stability was restored in the Great Spirit, turmoil in various places subsided, and the remaining forces of the major sects fled to Western Italy under the protection of the White Ten Sect fleet.

Zhang Rongfang personally led the team and led the masters from Renxianguan Tianzi Academy to go overseas.

Search for the remains of the Soul Buddha and eliminate the last remaining forces.

Western Italy.

The uneven and exotic spiers of the house spread all the way up the hillside along the seaside.

Colorful bricks and tiles, small yellow, white and blue flowers, a pot-bellied aunt who spoke fluent local Spanish that she couldn’t understand, and a fat old man who was slumped on a recliner to rest while chewing a pipe.

This is Mosibis, the largest port in Western Italy.

The soldiers of the Kingdom's garrison who were in charge of the patrol were eating barbecued meat skewers on the beach while carelessly discussing which girl in last night's campfire acrobatics had the hottest figure.

The fishermen's boats and the warships are in separate corners, and there are small people walking back and forth on the boats from time to time.

At this time, the sky is clear and the sunshine is soft.

Seagulls flapped their wings and soared, making strange calls.

Suddenly, a subtle vibration came from the blue sea horizon in the distance.

call.

call.

call.

The sound was extremely rhythmic, getting louder and closer.

"what?"

"Sea Eagle?"

"It seems like it's coming towards us?"

People in the harbor looked around in confusion.

Wherever you look, there is a small black and red dot above the blue sea, approaching quickly.

As the distance approaches, the size of the small dots also rapidly expands.

When ordinary people could see its outline clearly, the vast majority of people in the entire port were stunned.

Even some people who didn't notice were slapped to their feet by their companions who saw it, and saw the figure approaching quickly.

It was a man with black hair and red robes with huge bat wings.

He was flying in the sky and swooping down straight towards this side.

There was a rhythmic whirring sound, which was clearly the sound of huge bat wings that were constantly flapping behind the black and red human figure.

Every time he flaps his bat wings, he will make a huge sound of wind agitating the air.

The bat's wings collided with the sea breeze. The sea breeze, which was usually arrogant and powerful, was now dormant in front of this man.

call!

Finally, with a scream, the bat-winged men rushed over the port, passed through a large urban area, and rushed straight inland.

Soon, he slowed down and stopped above a gorgeously decorated white cross church.

Gods and Buddhas no longer dare to show their faces, and no one in the world can stop him.

"If it weren't for my subordinates' disguised identity investigation, it would be impossible for me to find out that the original site of the Soul Buddha's temple would be right here, right below the temple and church of the White Cross Sect." Zhang Rongfang said with some emotion.

‘Let’s see what we can gain.’ Bai Lin agreed.

She has been feeling something lately.

It feels like Zhang Rongfang may suddenly disappear in a short time.

This feeling came quite inexplicably, but she was so convinced of it that now she began to observe it quietly.

Chichi.

Suddenly, several thin arrows hit the igniting blood mist beside Zhang Rongfang.

The seemingly thin blood mist has actually increased in concentration, making it easy to block such weak arrows.

The arrow was bounced and fell.

Zhang Rongfang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and two bullets of blood bounced back.

Then he opened his arms.

Countless blood poured out of the void at its feet and rushed into this seemingly ancient and exquisite temple of the White Ten Sect, which was actually an empty shell.

Bang bang!!

Blood and water were like tentacles, breaking through the obstacles from the doors and windows and pouring into the interior.

Soon, amid the frightened screams of the surrounding residents.

The entire church slowly tilted and was stained with blood from the inside to the outside.

With a muffled roar, the church collapsed and was destroyed into ruins by the blood and water inside.

Zhang Rongfang remained motionless, falling slowly and standing on the ground, with his bat wings folded behind him and blended into his robe.

He walked forward step by step, towards the center of the church ruins.

Wherever it passes, all blood and water will automatically disperse, revealing clean ground.

The blood not only destroyed the church, but also cleaned the place.

'underground.'

He raised one hand.
To be continued...