Chapter 2101

"You want to go back to the lower world?"

Ming Zhi man looks at Xu Shaotang in bewilderment, "how can you have such a strange idea? Countless people want to come to the heaven, but you want to go back to the lower world? "

"Others are others, I am me."

Xu Shaotang said: "although the heaven is good, it is not my home after all."

"Home?"

It seems that Mingzhi has no concept of home. Wu said: "Nu Wa sealed the gate of heaven thousands of years ago. I'm afraid the aura of the lower world is already very thin. If you go back to the lower world, your strength will not improve, but will regress. There will be no chance of becoming a saint in this life."

Xu Shaotang gently shook his head and said, "I don't want to be a saint or how strong I am. I just want to go back to my family! Master Mingzhi, if you know the way to go back to the lower world, please tell me. As long as you can help me go back to the lower world, I can promise you anything! "

Xu Shaotang seems to have grasped the straw. At this moment, all his resentment towards Mingzhi has disappeared. As long as Mingzhi can help him return to the lower world, he is willing to pay any price!

He didn't have much pursuit of martial arts. Step by step, he is just forced to be helpless. If he wants to live, he must return to his family alive!

Mingzhi obviously didn't quite understand Xu Shaotang's ideas. Hearing what Xu Shaotang said, he only felt that there was something wrong with the man's brain. After living for so many years, it was the first time that he heard that someone didn't want to become stronger.

"Whether you want to be strong or not, if you really want to go back to the lower world, you have to be strong enough to break the seal under Nu Wa's cloth!"

"Why?" Xu Shaotang asked.

Ming Zhi turned his eyes slightly and said, "if you want to go back to the lower world, you have to go back through the gate of heaven! But the gate of heaven has been sealed by Nu Wa. Do you think anyone can break it? "

Hearing Ming Zhi's words, Xu Shaotang's hope which just surged up in his heart was quickly disillusioned.

Nu Wa is already a saint. If we want to break the seal of the saint, how can we have the strength of the saint?

But it's hard to be a saint. He doesn't know whether he has a chance to be a saint in his life!

Even if there is this opportunity, but when he becomes a saint and breaks the seal, I'm afraid that things are different on earth.

"Do you think I have a chance to break the seal of Nu Wa?" Xu Shaotang asked bitterly.

"To be honest, there is hardly any chance!" Ming Zhi said: "Nu Wa's strength is not what you can imagine! It's almost impossible for you to break the seal of Nu Wa by your own strength. Instead of relying on yourself to break the seal, you might as well expect Nu Wa to take the initiative to lift the seal of the gate of heaven! "

"Where do you know Nu Wa?" Xu Shaotang once again kindled a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Ming Zhi shook his head slightly and said, "after sealing the gate of heaven, Nu Wa never showed up again. No one knows where she is."

Xu Shaotang slightly a stagnation, self mocking smile: "so, I want to go back to the lower bound, almost no hope, right?"

"Almost!" Mingzhi said faintly: "if you enter the saint, there is still a glimmer of hope to find Nu Wa, otherwise, you have no chance!"

Xu Shaotang sighed heavily and said with a bitter smile, "it should be very difficult to become a saint, right?"

"What do you think?"

Ming Zhi asked with a smile.

Xu Shaotang did not speak. He already knew the answer.

It's not only difficult to become a God, but also difficult to ascend to heaven, right?

Even the Lords of the top sects, such as the temple of heaven and the cloud emperor palace, are just the cultivation of the great Luo Jinxian. The Liuyun feizong of the Tianzong wizard took hundreds of years to become a saint. Even if he is proud to say that his talent is better than Liuyun feizong, he can't become a saint in just a few years.

All of a sudden, he didn't seem to see any hope of returning to the earth, and his disappointment was constantly pounding his heart. Even though he claimed to be firm in heart, he came to the verge of collapse at this moment, and even the Qi sent into the body of meditation stopped.

Looking at Xu Shaotang's ashen face, he slowly raised his head and said with a smile, "how about it? Do you have a feeling of despair?"

"Do you have a sense of schadenfreude?"

Xu Shaotang slowly raised his head, teeth itching constantly looking at the front of the Ming Zhi, that just disappeared soon not angry again in the heart, if possible, he really want to make the Ming Zhi into a kebab!

"A little bit!" Ming Zhi nodded and said, "I'm young and gifted. I don't want to be a saint, but I want to go back to the lower world. I really can't understand what you think."

"You are you, I am me!"

Xu Shaotang gently closed his eyes, "our pursuit is not the same!"

Hearing Xu Shaotang's words, Ming Zhi snorted with disdain: "all your pursuits are just a joke when you don't know whether you can live to the dawn of tomorrow, and it's still a sad joke!""I..."

Xu Shaotang's heart surged up a nameless anger, just about to attack, but suddenly calmed down.

Although Ming Zhi's words are not pleasant to listen to, despite his resentment towards Ming Zhi, Ming Zhi's words are really reasonable.

The simple fight with Mingzhi made him understand that his strength was so vulnerable. The reason why he didn't survive until now is that he didn't meet a real strong man. A seriously injured Mingzhi can make him have no fight back. If he is a strong man like Mingzhi, killing him is just a matter of using his fingers.

If he died, his so-called pursuit is not a sad joke?

"Nothing to say, right?" Ming Zhi ha laughs a way, that appearance, how see how feel owe beat.

"Yes

Xu Shaotang nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and tried to adjust his mind.

Now, although his hope is very slim, but at least there is a glimmer of hope, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up, he can not give up!

"Young man, practice hard! You have a long way to go

Mingzhi said: "don't think your strength is very strong now. Your vision is too short. I can tell you that there are ants under the saints! In the eyes of the real strong, you may not even have the qualification to be a mole ant! "

"Are there ants under saints?"

Xu Shaotang silently repeated the words of Ming Zhi, his face showed a huge color of horror, murmured: "even Luo Jinxian is just a mole ant like existence?"

"The great golden fairy?"

Ming Zhi snorted with disdain: "barely qualified to be a mole ant."

“……”

Xu Shaotang looks at Mingzhi in horror. Even Da Luo Jinxian, who is superior in people's eyes, is barely qualified to become a mole ant?

What kind of existence is saint?