Return from the second dimension

Tang Zhen put away the original crystal and stared at the frenzied monk coldly.

"you……"

Seeing the original crystal disappear, the frenzied monk almost jumped up, glaring at Tang Zhen ferociously.

He looked like he was about to do it.

"Don't worry, take out what you should take first, and then it can belong to you."

Tang Zhen looked at the frenzied monk and reminded him in a cold voice, his expression slightly dissatisfied.

The frenzied monk did not speak, stretched out his palm and wiped it in front of him, three original spirit treasures appeared out of thin air.

There was a word in his mouth, and a little light appeared on his fingertips, shining with mysterious runes.

"Three original spiritual treasures, plus a contract, when I leave the world of purple light, I promise to deliver the remaining two original spiritual treasures to you."

The frantic monk pushed forward and all the objects flew towards Tang Zhen without hesitation.

"No problem, this is what you want, take it all."

Tang Zhen swept through his mental strength and after confirming that he was correct, he released the pile of original crystals again.

The frenzied monk grabbed it and quickly moved into his body, while facing Tang Zhen vigilantly.

"Are all the original crystals here?"

His implication was that he was worried that Tang Zhen would secretly intercept and not hand over all the original crystals.

"Hehehe, wouldn't you check the splicing to see if there are missing parts?"

Tang Zhen said with sarcasm, obviously dissatisfied with the other party's suspicion.

Before the original crystal was absorbed and digested, Tang Zhen could not read the memory of the corpse of the gods, nor was he able to determine which one stored the key memory.

In this case, it cannot be intercepted at all.

The frenzied monk clearly knew this. Just caring was messy, so when facing Tang Zhen's sarcasm, he didn't even react at all.

Because the transaction was successfully concluded, the original state of tension disappeared in an instant.

The long-haired monk breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Tang Zhen and the crazy monk's eyes with deep fear.

Originally, he thought that Tang Zhen was just an ordinary high-level monk just like himself.

But through what happened just now, the Long-haired monk was shocked to discover that these were ordinary monks, but two real gods!

The things they traded are also not ordinary items, but the corpse of a god.

At this moment, the long-haired monk, really felt his own insignificance, and at the same time he was uncontrollably excited.

The gods really existed, and there were two at once, which was absolutely something he couldn't imagine in the past.

However, depending on the state of Tang Zhen and the frenzied monk, they are not very harmonious, and disputes between the two parties are likely to occur.

When encountering such a thing, the long-haired monk will definitely not participate, or even avoid it for fear.

This is a dispute between the gods, and if involved, it is likely to lose their lives.

The most sensible way is to be dumb obediently and minimize your sense of existence.

Once you find an opportunity, you must stay away immediately. Hesitancy is to die.

"Hey, what a dull guy!"

Sitting on the statue holding the fruit, the boy who was about to watch the fight suddenly mumbled angrily.

Things didn't develop as expected, which made the boy feel extremely disappointed and lost the patience to stay.

"Don't watch it, I'm going to play!"

The boy rushed to the cliff, screamed again, and rushed to the city along the slide that appeared out of thin air.

Hearing the boy's excited laughter and the gibberish in his mouth, a strange expression appeared on the face of the long-haired monk.

The owner of the Island of Desire that made them awed and claimed to be the emperor really looked like a child!

The truth of the facts makes people feel absurd, just like the world of purple light, many places are outrageous and speechless.

But in the world of purple light, there is no right to resist at all, even if it is embarrassed by the rules, it can only be silently endured.

After the boy left, the cliff fell silent.

Tang Zhen stared at the city on the plain and didn't know what he was doing. From time to time, he would stretch out his hand and make gestures.

He looked like he was observing the boy, and he seemed to be making some kind of planning.

As for other things, I don't care about it at all.

The frantic monk sat cross-legged, muttering words, and the expression on his face was extremely rich.

I don't know if it was a problem, or because of the complacency of getting what I wanted, the crazily and distorted expression on the thin face made people shudder.

If he hadn't guessed the identity of the other party, the long-haired monk might have mistakenly thought that he was a real lunatic.

The long-haired monk and the other three monks, after knowing that there were two gods around them, had already become extremely honest, hiding in the corner of the cliff.

I am afraid that something is done wrong, and it will provoke the anger of the gods. Wouldn't it mean death unjustly?

This weird silence lasted for a long time, until a sound of fighting came from far away.

Tang Zhen, who was observing the city below, lightly waved at the void, and then saw a scene of mirage appear before his eyes.

Like a mirage, the scene of the sea is projected in front of everyone.

I saw a tattered giant ship slowly approaching on the calm coast, followed by countless monsters.

It should be the fear of the island of desire. These monsters did not continue to approach, but kept wandering and jumping in the distance.

The eerie and stern wailing sounded continuously on the beach, even if it was far away.

The monks who had gone through hurried ordeal finally arrived at the island of desire, all gathered on the deck at this moment.

At this moment, they didn't know that there were only four places left for landing on the island, just looking forward with expectation.

Although I didn't say it clearly, but everyone knew that the principle of first-come, first-served, suffocated in my heart.

As soon as the huge ship came to shore, he immediately tried his best to rush to the beach of the island of desire.

The huge ship is still slowly approaching, several kilometers from the shore.

If it wasn't that the ocean was too dangerous, the monks would have already dived and rushed to the shore by swimming.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, above the island of desire, suddenly there appeared a series of air slides like a roller coaster.

A young boy glided in the sky with an arrogant voice from far away.

"You guys are so slow as tortoises, what good things can you grab?

To tell you the truth, there are a total of ten places for landing on the island, and now only four are left.

Whoever wants to be rewarded must land on the island first, and is still ranked in the top four, even the fifth.

Let me take a look at the four lucky guys who can get rewards!"

The boy was in the air, laughing wildly, waving his arms like a flying bird.

The colorful bands of light appeared continuously as he wielded, and during the period, they were also mixed with countless colorful stars, bursting like bubbles.

In addition to these stars, there are countless golden jewels, magic weapons, and various rare treasures.

Like countless fallen leaves, flying unscrupulously in the air, they fell to the ground one after another.

The sword slanted in the mud, the necklace hung on the hilt, and the treasure chest that was thrown open, all bloomed with gorgeous brilliance.

This splendid scene made the monks stunned, and only felt that the island of desire in front of them was more appropriately called the island of treasures.

What makes them unbearable most is that the things they dream of are also thrown away at will, like worthless rubbish.

While being shocked, there was also unspeakable excitement and uncontrollable greed.

They want these treasures, all for their own, absolutely not allow anyone to snatch them.

Unfortunately, there are only four places, which means that every monk on the deck may be his own competitor.

No one will give in, only a fight, and whoever is alive will get the spot.

And the monk retreated quickly and looked around vigilantly. This was to avoid fighting and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"what……!"

With an abrupt scream, the fight abruptly unfolded, and the nervous monks immediately slashed with the bronze oars.