Chapter 266 A once-in-ten-thousand-year disaster?

In the small courtyard.

Under the stone pavilion.

Luo Changfeng and Monk Xiaoyao could not help but be in a stalemate for a moment.

Until, another three to five minutes passed.

Luo Changfeng, who was holding a teapot in his hand, slowly put down the teapot in his hand.

He glanced helplessly at the monk in front of him.

And, his action of blocking the opening of the tea cup with his right hand.

He sighed slightly helplessly.

Then, I thought silently in my heart: "Is this tea really so bad to drink?"

After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but shook his head.

The taste of this tea must be good.

It's just that these people don't really appreciate the delicious taste of this tea.

However, this is fine.

If this is the case, then most of the tea will go into his mouth.

After the two regained their initial calm.

The happy monk silently shook the tattered wooden fan in his hand.

He asked in a low voice with a calm expression.

"Has the high-grade formation disc that you mentioned three days ago been produced now?"

Luo Changfeng waved his hand.

He took out a hundred high-grade formation discs that were about the size of a palm and as dark as ink, directly from the storage ring.

He smiled slightly and whispered: "This kind of thing has naturally been done long ago."

"These are the results of my three days."

Monk Xiaoyao looked at the high-grade formation disks piled up next to him, forming a hill about only one meter high.

He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly.

A look of surprise appeared on his face.

"a hundred?"

Luo Changfeng nodded silently and said: "Yes, one hundred."

"What, too little?"

Monk Xiaoyao shook his head and whispered: "No, no, I thought that within these three days, you could produce more than ten or twenty high-grade formation disks that can be engraved with a hundred formations. This is already your limit, but what I didn't expect is that you were able to create a hundred high-grade formation discs in just three days."

"Moreover, they are at least advanced formation discs engraved with a hundred formations."

"That actually surprised me a little bit."

Luo Changfeng heard these words.

At first, he nodded silently to himself.

It’s just that I didn’t hear a few words.

He then noticed something wasn't right.

"So, I did too much?"

Luo Changfeng thought of this.

The corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch slightly.

In fact, this is not to blame Luo Changfeng.

The main thing is that the formation disc has never been sold after he refined it.

Just use this formation disc as your own trump card.

Therefore, he naturally did not quite understand the value of this formation disk.

Especially this high-grade formation disc that can be engraved with at least a hundred formations.

"What then"

"If you think it's too much"

As Luo Changfeng spoke, he wanted to reach out and bring back some formation discs.

However, Monk Xiaoyao had already regarded the hundred high-grade formation discs as his own.

Under such circumstances, how could he let Luo Changfeng succeed?

"Not much, not much."

"For something like this, the more the merrier."

"How can I have too much?"

"Are you kidding me?"

Before Monk Xiaoyao could finish speaking, he waved his hand and moved the pile of one hundred high-grade formation disks beside him.

Everything is stored in the storage space on your body.

"Now that this matter is over."

"Next, it's almost time for me to leave."

Monk Xiaoyao stood up silently.

It seems that he is planning to leave this place.

However, as he just walked a few steps away.

He suddenly walked back quickly.

"One more thing"

Monk Xiaoyao stood beside Luo Changfeng, waving the tattered wooden fan in his hand and whispering.

"whats the matter?"

"Are you asking me to help again?"

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the monk beside him as if he was guarding against thieves.

Although this old guy is quite generous every time he makes a move.

But like now, working for him every day is nothing.

But fortunately, this time

Monk Xiaoyao didn't seem to make any more requests.

"Of course I don't want your help."

"For the sake of those hundred high-grade formation discs."

"Before I leave, let me tell you one more thing."

The happy monk shook the tattered wooden fan in his hand and looked at Luo Changfeng in front of him with a half-smile.

Luo Changfeng asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Monk Xiaoyao whispered: "A disaster that only occurs once in ten thousand years will come soon."

"Disaster?"

When Luo Changfeng heard this, he couldn't help but frown slightly, and then asked in a low voice: "What is the so-called disaster that happens once in ten thousand years?"

The happy monk smiled, and then said: "Disaster, disaster, naturally just like these two words."

"However, this disaster, which only occurs once in ten thousand years, is very different from ordinary disasters."

"For countless practitioners, this disaster is both a crisis and an opportunity."

"Not to mention those who are truly cultivating immortals above the mortal world, even a being like me may fall into this disaster that happens every ten thousand years if we are not careful."

"so"

"If possible, take advantage of this period of calm to improve your cultivation and strength as quickly as possible."

"The last period of time before this disaster."

"It's very possible that this is the last period of time you can spend in seclusion and practicing hard."

After saying this.

The happy monk inserted the tattered wooden fan in his hand into his waist.

He clapped his hands.

After that, he turned around.

It seems that he wants to leave this small courtyard.

"etc"

When Luo Changfeng saw that Monk Xiaoyao was about to leave, he immediately interrupted his thoughts and looked at Monk Xiaoyao in front of him with a serious expression. He asked in a low voice: "That disaster you mentioned about being reincarnated once every ten thousand years? How long does it take before it comes?"

"If it is true as you say, even a being like you is in danger of falling."

"Then how can the rest of the people who are not as powerful as you survive on this continent?"

Hear this.

The happy monk paused slightly before leaving.

He thought for a moment and smiled.

After that, he said loudly.

"Probably, the time left for you is less than fifty years, right?"

"Fifty years sounds like a lot."

"But for practitioners, especially those who have reached the Immortal Realm, these fifty years are just a blink of an eye."

"As for how ordinary people can survive?"

Having said this, Monk Xiaoyao turned around, glanced at Luo Changfeng and said, "Haven't you heard of such a sentence?"

"When the sky falls, there will naturally be tall people watching over it."

"Disaster, disaster."

"This is both a crisis and an opportunity for people in the world."

"If you can't catch it, then it is reasonable to be buried in this world."

"But if so, you can seize the opportunity."

"Then, countless people will be able to soar into the sky."

"Also, when did you actually care about the lives of ordinary people?"

"On this cold and cruel Xuanyuan Continent."

"In the midst of a disaster that only occurs once in ten thousand years."

"Be able to live and live your life well."

"This is already quite good."

"So, how can we have the ability and qualifications to care about the lives of others?"

At this point, the happy monk turned his head again.

He no longer looked at Luo Changfeng, who was sitting quietly under the stone pavilion.

"Boy, try your best to survive this once-in-a-ten thousand-year disaster."

"After leaving this time, I may not come to you again in a short period of time."

Luo Changfeng thought for a while and responded in a low voice: "If that's the case, then the Qi and Blood Pills you needed before are no longer needed now?"

The monk Xiaoyao's departure paused again for a moment.

After a long time, Monk Xiaoyao's voice sounded again.

"I made a mistake just now. What I meant was that after a while I get the necessary Qi and Blood Pills."

"The two of us may not see each other again for a long time."

As soon as Monk Xiaoyao said this.

His figure completely disappeared in this courtyard.

Disappeared from Luo Changfeng's sight.

It was as if it had never appeared before.

"In the end, do you still need the Qi and Blood Pill?"

After Luo Changfeng smiled to himself, he withdrew his gaze.

I thought that Monk Xiaoyao would leave this time.

The quantity of Qi and Blood Pills promised before is no longer needed.

As a result, unexpectedly

The old guy was actually able to swallow back what he said.

Such a realm, such cultivation, such strength.

The old guy is still able to bend and stretch like this.

Regarding this, Luo Changfeng didn't seem to know what to say except that he was awesome.

"It's just a disaster that happens once every ten thousand years."

"There seems to be some trouble."

In the small courtyard, under the stone pavilion.

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

While picking up the tea on the stone table, I thought silently in my heart.

If so, this matter is really like what the monk Xiaoyao said.

Well, as time comes fifty years later.

Not to mention his small Gale Dynasty, even the entire Xuanyuan Continent will be completely affected by this disaster that only occurs once in ten thousand years.

So, if you think about it again.

That is one of the three major demonic forces in Buddhism, Baifan Temple in the Northern Wilderness Shenzhou region.

Choose this moment to start the riot.

Is it also related to the disaster that will break out in fifty years?

"Forget it, let's not think about it so much for now."

Luo Changfeng silently shook his head.

Drive this thought out of your mind.

No matter whether the so-called disaster is true or false, whether it is really as terrifying as what the monk said.

Anyway, there is still more time now.

He can still be at peace for at least fifty years.

Therefore, the most important thing for him now is not the horrific disaster that will come fifty years later.

Instead, the Feng family of the Gale Dynasty royal family and Baifan Temple, one of the three major demonic forces in Buddhism, have not yet been solved.

And, that captured the entire territory of the Dayue Dynasty.

The Dayan Dynasty has received a wave of improvements in overall strength.

If the troubles caused by these three parties are not resolved, let alone a disaster fifty years from now.

Even now, he feels a little uneasy.

Don't look in front of you, the Gale Dynasty seems to be calm.

But in fact, these are all false scenes.

Secretly, in fact, the undercurrent has gradually begun to surge.

"Baifan Temple, Yan Family, Feng Family"

"Among the three parties, it seems that the Yan family is the weakest, right?"

"After all, the only second ancestor of the Yan family is now dead."

"In other words, the Yan family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, now only has one Shaofan left."

"If you want to get rid of the Yan family, you only need to get rid of the Yan family's transformation."

Luo Changfeng thought silently in his heart.

Just, obviously.

What he can think of, others can also think of.

In the territory of Gale Dynasty, after a defeat.

The Yan family, the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, would definitely not easily step into the quagmire-like Gale Dynasty again.

At most, at most, the Yan family of the royal family would just add fuel to the flames.

You let the Yan family go directly, or step into the swamp-like territory of the Gale Dynasty again.

The Yan family decided that they would not dare to do this again.

So, if you really want to solve the immediate trouble.

He still had to take action from the Feng Family, the royal family of the Gale Dynasty, or the Baifan Temple, which was known as one of the three major demonic forces in Buddhism.

But if this is really the case

Think about it.

The most important thing seems to be his own absolute strength.

"The realm of the middle stage of metamorphosis is still a bit low after all."

"If I can improve my cultivation from the middle stage of mortal transformation to the late stage of mortal transformation, or even to the state of perfect transformation beyond the late stage of mortal transformation within this period of time."

"Think about it, even the Feng family of the Gale Dynasty, the Yan family of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the Baifan Temple, the three parties have joined forces with each other."

"If I want to solve this kind of trouble, it should be easy and easy."

"Strength, strength, in the final analysis, what is needed is absolute strength!"

This is my thoughts.

Luo Changfeng couldn't help but sigh slightly.

After that, he picked up the teacup on the stone table again.

Put it to your mouth and drink it in small sips.

My thoughts gradually became empty bit by bit as time passed.

At this time, the atmosphere in the small courtyard was quite peaceful.

Gusts of breeze will hit you from time to time.

This feeling made Luo Changfeng feel quite comfortable.

"In this middle stage of transformation, I have been stuck for such a long time, what's next?"

"It's time to break through the bottleneck of cultivation."