Amid the crowded voices, the twilight fell from the sky like a big net.

It feels like the change of yin and yang in the world in the blink of an eye.

Donghai City, with green wine and red lights, shines on its beautiful scenery in the night.

Above Empire Square, crowds of people were cheering.

More than a hundred martial arts masters are already standing on the ring.

Bai Bailian lowered his head, he was really worried about the IQ of these practitioners.

He was fooled so simply.

Sure enough, IQ tax is paid everywhere.

On the ring, Antarctic Penguin Company has now begun to arrange for their winners to withdraw.

Bai Bailian raised his head and looked at the lights on the high building in the distance.

I guess he will post that post on the Tao in the future, and then he will have a fight for his family.

In fact, it’s not just a fight, but I just hope that the old toad can keep its promise.

However, after stepping down, Bai Bailian was disappointed.

The Antarctic Penguin Company did not post a commentary to them, but instead handed them over to a bald monk who was staying in the hotel.

"Shajia knows that you have many questions, but Sajia does not answer the questions. You only need to know that you are in danger now. Although you have not received the Discussion Tie, people outside do not know about this. They all think that you have all obtained it. The sin of a man is innocent and possessed by a treasure. This is your only refuge. Of course, you are not afraid of death. Just go out and try it."

The monk led everyone to the high building and walked as he walked.

His wide cassock was shaking, and the qi, blood and yang energy, which were terrifying like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus, were flowing on him.

The scattered blood made the hairs of the people behind him burst out.

This great monk is a real master.

And it is very likely that he is a master of practicing both paths.

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word, and kept silently following.

Beside the monk, they felt the feeling of a beast on the edge of waking up. Even when they spoke, they felt that it would wake up the beast.

That was terrifying pressure, invisible and speechless, but it was enough to shut up everyone.

But under the terrifying pressure of the monk, Bai Bailian finally spoke out.

There is no way, the old toad still doesn't have much time left for him.

He had to ask, at least understand his current situation.

"Is the Master from the Empire? Or from the Antarctic Penguin?"

"I? I am the one whom the empire came to save you."

Wujie smiled and replied.

But I still kept walking up the stairs with everyone.

"Empire? So this is a bureau of the empire?"

Bai Bailian suddenly thought of a terrible idea.

This is another kind of talent in the world that has fallen into my vessel.

"The bureau is unspeakable, but the empire is not as idle as you think."

Wujie shook his head, he did not comment, but in fact he denied everyone's guess.

Isn't it an empire?

The expression Bai Bailian read on the monk's face is that you are thinking too much.

Is that the Empire protecting us?

Bai Bailian walked upstairs step by step with the monk, and he looked at the monk's back with a lot of thoughts.

But since this event was not organized by the Empire, it was even more terrifying.

Who is that organizer, Mr. Ji Man?

He posted a request.

Antarctic Penguin Company invested 1 billion and used all channels to organize this huge event free of charge.

And all the masters in the world came one after another because of their discussions.

Even the imperial side sent people to participate to protect the participants.

A person, a word, sits high above the mountain and confuses the world.

What a courage!

Bai Bailian raised his head and asked carefully:

"Well? Who is that Mr. Ji Man?"

When the monk heard this name, he paused for the first time.

"he?"

The monk turned his head and said with a smile:

"He is not what you can think of. Is the Taoist post? Is it still the same when I hear the Taoist post. There are at most two or three people in this world who are qualified to discuss the Taoist post, but I guess it is too difficult."

That person is not something that people in the world can discuss. In the ninth game, he only speculated about this person from Kunlun.

As for what level of strength is, I don’t know.

However, being able to live for 700 years in the End of Laws is still like a young man, which is an absolutely terrifying state.

"Hear the sermon post?"

Bai Bailian murmured to himself.

Listen to the sermon, the weak listen to the strong, the low listen to the high.

Can you teach the world and teach sentient beings?

Have such people already appeared in this world?

How strong is it to make everyone in the world avoid one person?

"Then... Master, I have another question."

The monk stopped, and he turned around and said:

"Hey, it's not that Sajia said, you guys have really many problems. What else is there?"

Bai Bailian looked at the monk who was already impatient who was two heads taller than him and said:

"Master, my family has been detained and I need Lu Daote to help me."

At this point, he had the only last choice to take advantage of the situation.

"Save your life? The people of Jiuzhou naturally need to save them."

The monk's voice was decisive.

"The monk will help you find a way to do this. You can go up first. There are people protecting you from the 13th to 14th floors of this building."

On the Donghai Tide Viewing Building, there were already monks from Shaolin Temple standing here between the 13th and 14th floors.

If you want to be strong, the first person to try the Shaolin 18 bronze man formation in the upcoming mythological era will appear.

The power of this thousand-year-old Buddhist temple inheritance must be not so easy to follow.

"Then thank you, Master."

What Bai Bailian can do now is to believe in the monk in front of him and the strength of the empire.

"Save the world and save people, that's how it should be!"

...

In the distance, Wudang and Tianshi Mansion had already divided their troops and began to sweep the strongholds of cultivators in all directions.

Outside the bar in the distance, Zhang Tianquan slowly walked into the bar in a Taoist robe.

"Wow, have Taoist priests started to dance these days?"

"The Taoist tide, come together!"

...

Zhang Tianquan was moving slowly in the loud noise, with no more or less every step, completely ignoring all the noise.

No matter how bright the lights and wine are, his Taoist robe swings will always feel like he follows nature.

"Two, please follow me, about the posts on the Tao, about the empire, and about the people of the world."

In the noisy bar, when you walked to a table, Zhang Tianquan's voice sounded softly.

Just like the flowing water in the forest, the light music sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

Everyone around him looked at him and saw him wearing Taoist robes for the first time.

In front of the table, the old toad looked at Zhang Tianquan. He knocked on the wine glass on the table and sneered:

"Master, where are you from?"

"Longhu Mountain."

"Longhu Mountain?"

The faces of the old toad and the other person changed color instantly, and the old toad asked:

"Is the Taoist priest Zhang the last name?"
Chapter completed!