No. 60 High Schoolâs group was fretting over the âUpper-class banquet.â.
On the other side, golden lamp monk was still conscientiously carrying out the task Wang Ling had given him.
After taking the chaos armor, he followed Zhengâs pace, but Zhengâs speed was simply too fast.
When the steel wings on his back opened, he could freely travel through space. It was equivalent to having a new âShrinking earth methodâon his body that did not have a cooldown time and did not require him to initiate it.
He only needed to open the steel wings.
Other than that, Zheng had another advantage, which was that he did not need to worry about the invasion of chaos.
The flow of time in the chaos was very different from on Earth. After the monk chased for a while, a long time might have passed on earth..
On the way to return the primal chaos armor, the monk couldnât see the sinister figure, and an idea involuntarily popped up in his mind.
If he continued to chase after him without any restrictions..
When he returned to Earth, would ling Zhenren even have children?
After retracting his dangerous thoughts, the monkâs expression froze, and then he sped up again.
He pulled out his head and placed it upside down on his back.
Then, there was a loud bang!
The six scars on his head suddenly emitted endless blue flames as they brought the monkâs body forward at high speed!
This was the skull-type backpack accelerator. It was a small skill that the monk had researched for no reason.
It couldnât be said to be very powerful, but it was more practical.
However, because it was quite scary to use, the monk had never displayed it in front of outsiders.
Using the skull-shaped backpack accelerator and the âShrinking the ground into an inch methodâthat he kept taking one step at a time.
The monk finally felt that the malevolent aura was getting closer to him.
âThis will work. This penniless monk should be able to catch up soon.âAt this time, the head on the monkâs back revealed a calm smile.
In front of them, Zheng, who was carrying Peng Xiren, was sprinting a million light years away.
Suddenly, he felt a familiar aura approaching from behind him.
Zheng:â...â
âIs it that Monk?â
Zheng frowned. He did not know why the monk was chasing after him.
Could it be that he wanted to take his life while he was sick after seeing that he had destroyed two chaos artifacts and was seriously injured?
If this matter had been placed on someone else, malevolence might have been on guard.
But as for the golden lamp... Malevolence felt that the other party wouldnât do something so immoral.
âLet go of me.âPeng Xiren was tightly restrained by malevolence.
He had originally wanted to wait for malevolence to bring him out of a certain distance before finding a chance to escape.
However, he had still underestimated the power of earth ancestor-level experts.
He was only at the DAOFATHER level.
But malevolence was an earth ancestor.
There was still a gap between them in the human ancestor level.
Thus, even though malevolence was injured, it was more than enough to suppress him.
âIf you donât listen to me, Donât blame me for beating you up.âMalevolence glared angrily at Peng Xiren.
In truth, Peng Xiren had received quite a few lessons from Daofather king or malevolence in his youth.
In the past, Daofather King had naturally taught him a lot.
Sometimes, Daofather king happened to have something on and couldnât spare a hand. As the spirit of an independent Dharma Idol, Zheng would fight on his behalf.
Peng Xiren from back then.
Every inch of his flesh.
Zheng hadnât been spared.
Even now, when he thought back, Peng Xiren, who was the victim, couldnât help but tremble.
He had thought that he could break free.
But now that it was obvious that he couldnât escape, he could only feign civility for now. âBrother Zheng...â
Zheng:â...â
âThen where is my master?âPeng Xiren asked in a soft voice.
This was something that Peng Xiren had always wanted to know.
If daofather Wang existed, it would affect his future plans.
Zheng replied, âI donât know.â
This seemed like an excuse, but in truth, Zheng really didnât know where Daofather Wang had gone.
He was the spirit of a Dharma Idol with an independent will.
Although he could act on his own, he had the ability to think on his own.
And he could continue to survive even after his master disappeared.
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That was that Zheng would never be able to go against Daofather Wangâs will.
And this was why malevolence wanted to take back Peng Xiren.
When Peng Xiren was in danger, his mind would constantly ring with an alarm sound that ordinary people wouldnât be able to hear, causing him to feel incomparably frustrated.
For a long period of time, Peng Xiren didnât say a word.
Even malevolence didnât know where his master, Daofather King, was..
This time, Peng Xiren really wasnât sure.
âBrother Savage, where are you taking me?âPeng Xiren asked again.
âMy Residence,âSavage said in a concise manner.
The current Peng Xiren was simply too good at stirring up trouble.
Savage felt that it would be better for him to keep an eye on things.
But of course, the most important point was that Peng Xiren had colluded with someone whom Savage didnât like very much..
In the past, Daofather King had paid an enormous price to suppress that tomb god.
He hadnât expected that his only disciple would be the one to break the seal after so many years.
He didnât know how deep the current relationship between Peng Xiren and the Tomb God was.
But on the way, he heard Peng Xiren mention something amazing.
The tomb God had actually written his story into a book, and its name was âThe story of the Tomb Godâ..
Zheng sighed.
He decided to imprison Peng Xiren in his residence.
After recovering slightly, he would deal with the tomb God once and for all..
Although the opponent was very powerful.
As long as he had not fused with the other half of the soul in the heavenly tomb, the odds of winning were still very high.
However, now that he had lost two chaos artifacts, the odds of winning would drop slightly from the original foundation.
But overall, it would not change the situation of that battle.
It was just that Zheng did not know why.
There was always a sense of unease in his heart.
..
In the infinite Milky Way, in front of an unknown seven-colored astrolabe, Zheng hugged Peng Xiren and stopped in his tracks.
It was as if he was waiting for something.
However, not long after.
The golden lamp monk who carried his head on his back as a jet appeared.
Zheng:â...â
Only a monk would be able to think of such a strange move.
âZheng, you ran too fast.âJin Dengâs face wasnât red or out of breath as he chased after him.
âWhy did you chase me all the way here?â
Zhengâs eyes were filled with a hint of wariness. âThis is a monk at my doorstep... Although I lost my chaos energy and was injured, I still have many treasures at home that I can fight with.â
âThis penniless monk has been chasing after you all this way. Of course, Iâm not here to fight with you.â
The monk smiled kindly. Then, he took out the complete chaos armor from his sleeve and explained his purpose. âIâm here to return this item.â
â...â
Zheng was clearly stunned for a moment when he saw the complete chaos armor.
His armor had been shattered like tofu before..
Can this be repaired?