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Chapter 108 Buddha Statue

“So brave!!”

A loud shout suddenly came from the front and spread quickly to everywhere around him.

Looking at Xu Qing's figure disappearing into the purple portal, Qiu Zhen shouted loudly, and then his whole figure floated and rushed directly into the purple portal.

As his figure flashed past, his figure disappeared directly, just like Xu Qing before.

After he entered, the matter was far from over.

In place, after confirming that Qiu Zhen had left, a faint sound of footsteps slowly came, and then the figure of a woman in white slowly emerged.

That was Bai Feng, wearing the familiar white clothes at the moment, but the look on her face had changed. It was not her own look, but the image of an ordinary-looking girl.

She looked at the purple portal that appeared in front of her, and without any hesitation, she followed it in.

After she left, it took a long time before Chen Ming slowly walked out.

"What can i say?"

Looking at the purple portal in front of him, Chen Ming's eyes were a little complicated.

The various operations tonight made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Such a hard-to-find secret portal was opened by Xu Qing so easily. Chen Ming's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

Immediately afterwards, the woman in white who disappeared before also appeared. It seemed that she had been lurking here for a long time.

It was obvious that the other party's purpose was also this secret realm, but due to Qiu Zhen's existence, he had been lurking aside until Qiu Zhen also entered before he came out.

"Qiu Zhen, and that mysterious woman, none of these are easy to mess with..."

Looking at the portal in front of him, Chen Ming sighed softly: "The protagonist's life is really magnificent?"

He sighed softly, then walked around a few times to make sure there was no other Voldemort around, and then slowly walked in.

On the same spot, with the flash of a shadow, the scene in front of me changed rapidly, and soon I came to a new place.

"The concentration of vitality is almost as good as that of the Imperial Tomb."

Coming to the secret realm and sensing the changes in the surrounding environment, Chen Ming thought in his heart.

Standing there, he took stock of his surroundings.

Surrounded by a very simple-looking hall, thick dust accumulated on the ground in all directions of the hall, which seemed to have accumulated for a long time.

Chen Ming looked around and found that there was no sound at all. It was as quiet as if there was no one in the place.

"It seems that it is not a fixed transfer point, but a random one."

Looking at the surrounding scenery, feeling the extreme tranquility and silence, Chen Ming thought, and then slowly walked forward.

He walked very slowly and didn't look anxious at all. It didn't look like he was searching for ruins, but rather like he was taking a leisurely stroll.

Chen Ming is not worried about Xu Qing's safety.

Since this place is teleported randomly, the chance that Xu Qing and the others will be teleported together is very small. In a short period of time, there should be no problem with safety.

Moreover, based on the protagonist's horoscope, Chen Ming felt that instead of caring about the other person, it would be better to care more about himself.

After walking out of the dusty hall, outside, there was a group of old buildings.

The buildings here look very old, and there is dust everywhere in the corners. I don't know how long it has accumulated.

Occasionally, Chen Ming would also walk into these buildings to see if he could find any additional gains.

The result disappointed him.

There are quite a lot of things left in this building, but most of them are old junk items that have basically turned into dust over a long period of time and have little practicality at all.

Occasionally, I found a few bottles of suspected elixirs, but when I opened them, I found that there were only dregs of the medicine left inside, not much at all.

"hehe....."

Looking at the pile of rags around him, Chen Ming made a malicious guess: "Is it because my hands are darker and I just teleported to a place with little oil or water, or is this place inherently poor?"

This question is destined to have no answer.

But Chen Mingjie refused to admit that he was guilty, so he kept walking forward with a sullen face.

Not sure if he was really unlucky, but he searched eighteen buildings in a row and found nothing except a few rusty weapons.

Time passed gradually.

With a sullen face, he finally walked through that area and came to an empty hall.

Compared with other rooms that have been searched before, there are very few things in this hall. There is only a black statue standing quietly in the center of the hall.

Standing where he was, Chen Ming looked forward.

The statue in front of me is black, looks like it is made of some kind of black metal, and looks like a middle-aged monk.

Monk?

Looking at the statue in front of him, Chen Ming was stunned.

After coming to this world, he inquired about a lot of things in order to better understand various information about this world.

According to what he learned, there are no monks in this world.

At least there is none near the Tianfeng Sect.

So what’s going on with the monk statue in front of you?

"Is it a coincidence, or is there actually Buddhism in this world, but I didn't find it before?"

Thinking about what he had learned during this period, Chen Ming frowned and thought.

However, it was rare to see something like a statue. Chen Ming stepped forward and stretched out one hand, ready to test the material of the statue.

If the material is good, you might be able to carry it back and melt it down to make a few weapons.

The next moment, Chen Ming was stunned.

As if sensing his thoughts, the statue in front of him suddenly changed.

A pair of eyes slowly opened and looked straight at Chen Ming.

"Live?"

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment. He was shocked by the sudden change in front of him and spoke directly and subconsciously.

"It's barely alive."

In front of him, the black monk statue took a step back, several feet away from Chen Ming, then clasped his hands together and said, "The poor monk Fa Hui has met the donor."

What he spoke was not in any language that Chen Ming was familiar with. It was different from the language of Daqian World and this world, but it had a unique power that made Chen Ming understand him easily. the meaning of.

"Who are you?"

Chen Ming looked strange and said.

"Donor, since you broke into this secret realm, don't you even know who the owner of this secret realm is?"

Looking at Chen Ming, Fa Hui smiled and said this.

"The master of the secret realm..."

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and accepted everything calmly: "I broke into this place without permission and disturbed the owner. I hope you will forgive me."

"It doesn't matter."

Fahui clasped his hands together with a smile on his face: "The secret realm is set up here, and it is originally prepared for those who are destined to be there."
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