"I will go home and take a look after you die." Gu Wuyou said as he walked, "But I still can't do it while watching my sect's incense disappear. Our Shenxu sect is not good at it, but we are very clever at deceiving our apprentices.

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"Shh." Kong De suddenly interrupted Gu Wuyou.

"What's wrong?"

"Listen, what's the sound?"

"It's silent. Are you hallucinating?" Gu Wuyou listened carefully and frowned, "It is said that people will have various hallucinations before they die. Don't... No, Master, you have to hold on. We can

All it takes is one last shiver."

Comte's old face turned bitter: "It doesn't count even if I say this."

Gu Wuyou stepped forward to speed up.

If the old Taoist dies before reaching the mountain gate, let alone the failure of the master's wish, wouldn't his half-year's hard work be in vain?

"No, there really is a sound." Comte said again, "It came from heaven."

Well, it was not an auditory hallucination after all. After his second reminder, Gu Wuyou finally identified the whistling sound coming from the sky. He had not heard it before because it was disturbed by noises such as the chirping of insects.

Of course, this is also because the sound has become much clearer.

He stopped and looked up.

A dazzling red light pierced the sky.

"meteor?"

The red light drags out a long tail, giving people the feeling of burning violently, which indeed looks like a shooting star.

Comte: "It doesn't matter what it is, look at its direction!"

As the master and apprentice exchanged a few words, the roar became louder and louder, mixed with the sound of burning, and a fireball quickly filled the field of vision.

"I'm going!"

This thing was clearly aimed at him, so Gu Wuyou turned around and ran away. However, he was not a powerful monk, how could he outrun a meteor?

There was a loud bang and the fireball hit the ground.

The dust was flying, and the huge shock wave knocked Gu Wuyou away, and the master on his back was hit nowhere. This was not over yet, the shock wave spread out, easily destroying the houses in the village. In just an instant, the entire Laohuai Village was almost completely destroyed.

was razed to the ground.

At this time, most of the villagers were still sleeping.

Sleeping soundly, the house is gone...

Fortunately among misfortunes, Laohuai Village is an Orion village at the foot of Mang Mountain. It is easy to obtain wood. Most of the buildings are wooden houses. They are relatively lighter than mud, tiles and stones, and their lethality is not so strong.

Of course injuries are inevitable.

Some unlucky ones were hit by flying wood and were seriously injured.

The villagers were in a mess, trying to save their relatives and friends, feeling uneasy in their hearts. They did not witness the fireball falling from the sky, but the large smoking pit at the entrance of the village and the strange objects half exposed outside were all frightening.

That thing...couldn't it be a monk's magic weapon?

Monks often use magic weapons to assist them in battle. Although the villagers have never seen it, with its power that can destroy the world, it looks like a legendary magic weapon.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

There are no gods in the world, but there are monks whose abilities are comparable to those of gods.

It would be fine if the winner has been decided, but the fight is not over yet, and the two sides will continue to fight in Laohuai Village as a battlefield... The monks are aloof and don't care about ordinary people like ants.

Having said that, which monk would refine such a large magic weapon?

The villagers didn't dare to look closely, but the only half exposed was about as big as half a house.

Gu Wuyou moved away a piece of wood that was pressed against him, got up from the ground with a grin on his face, and looked around despite the pain all over his body.

"Master! Old Taoist, where are you?"

"It's okay for me, my teacher." Kongde's response came from a distance.

Gu Wuyou walked forward with a cry, getting closer and closer to the big crater made by the meteor, and then he saw Kong De lying on the ground.

He also saw clearly the true face of "Meteor".

That's not a shooting star at all.

The exposed part looks huge, but this is actually an illusion caused by the viewing angle. It is actually very thin. How should I put it, like... a sail. Especially combined with the spindle-shaped main part in the pit, the whole thing looks more like a sail.

There's a ship.

There is no difference in material between the two. They are both made of some kind of metal, silvery gray.

"How did it become this color?" Comte was lying on the ground, stretching his neck and looking confused, "Isn't it red?"

Gu Wuyou: "That should be air combustion caused by high-speed friction."

Comte: "Air can still burn? Who told you?"

Gu Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "That's what I thought anyway, and I don't know why."

Comte did not continue to ask. He touched his chin and muttered: "A ship fell from the sky, apprentice, could it be...an immortal boat?"

Gu Wuyou disagreed: "Who said this is a ship?"

"It clearly looks like that."

"Wrong, I think it looks more like a bird."

Let the apprentice look at the problem from another angle, but the veteran himself can't do it. This thing does look like a ship at first glance, but if you think about it differently, what if it is not lying flat in the pit, but standing vertically on its side, with the other half inserted into the ground?

Then the sail is actually one of its two wings.

Judging from the force of the previous impact with the ground, this thing was definitely not a normal landing, but more like a crash, probably because the landing posture was not taken into account.

"How does it look like a bird?" Comte was dissatisfied.

Just as Gu Wuyou was about to explain, the "immortal boat" or "big bird" suddenly made a buzzing sound, and brilliance emerged from the inside.

Comte was shocked: "The fairy boat is really a fairy boat!"

Gu Wuyou: "Maybe it's the monk's magic weapon."

The only thing in this world that can shine without lighting a fire, apart from the Luminous Pearl, may be the monk's magic weapon. The Shenxu Sect has even lost its magic formula, let alone the magic weapon. The master and the disciple have never seen the monk's magic weapon.

But I haven't eaten it... I haven't seen a pig running, but I know what a pig is.

Gu Wuyou stretched out his hand to pull Kongde: "Let's go. Our ancestor has protected you and me from the catastrophe. Monks are not easy to mess with. If we misunderstand that you and I covet his magic weapon and kill two Taoist priests with one move, we

The two of us can only die in the wilderness."

Kong De shook off Gu Wuyou: "Master Tao, don't leave! This is definitely a magic weapon, it flew down from the sky, remember?"

"Monks can also fly into the sky."

"The monk's magic weapon is not such a big lump."

Gu Wuyou was speechless for a moment.

Monks and Taoists come from the same origin, or we can say that monks come from Taoists. The two have different cultivation concepts and pursuits, but they have more in common. For example, when refining magic weapons, they regard small as beautiful, and despise stupidity, bigness, and thickness.

Normally speaking, monks would not be able to refine such a large magic weapon.

Of course, Gu Wuyou can't be 100% sure.

He is a Taoist priest, yes, but he is a Taoist priest who has lost his inheritance. He is no different from ordinary people. No, not even as good as ordinary people. The latter can at least have enough to eat if they are more diligent, and those who are more capable can create a family business and leave a legacy to future generations.

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What does Gu Wuyou have? He's just wearing a patchwork robe.

Maybe Master is right in guessing that this is not a monk's magic weapon.

But the old Taoist also made a serious logical error: since the magic weapons of monks and Taoists regard small ones as beautiful, then why would a god who is said to have been cultivated by Taoist priests and can transcend tribulations and ascend to immortality like big ones?

Gu Wuyou spread his hands: "Okay, even if it is an immortal boat, what are you going to do?"

"The people riding the fairy boat must be gods. Disciple, we have met gods!" Kong De said with tears in his eyes, "It turns out that master didn't lie to me. There are really gods in the sky..."

Gu Wuyou pouted: "This god is quite miserable."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Don't tell me you didn't see it. This thing obviously fell down, and it's still smoking. How could it be worse if a deity descends to earth by free fall? Hey, don't say it's really possible, like landing face first on the ground..."

Kongde: "You are going to piss off the Taoist master to death!"

Gu Wuyou: "If I don't get angry with you, how can you not die?"

Kong De was startled and looked at Gu Wuyou: "You didn't choke on your words before. Disciple, have you awakened some hidden attribute?"

Gu Wuyou: "Because you have transcended tribulations and ascended to immortality, it's all nonsense that Master deceived you. You are almost dead and you still don't wake up. I'm depressed for you! To say the least, you want to see gods, but people are not happy to see you.

Well, this crap thing doesn’t even have a door, how are you going to get in?"

Comte: "Rely on temperament."
To be continued...