Zhuge Buliang pondered, this was impossible. Didn’t the divine city under the Fengmang Mountains of Jiuzhou fall from the Immortal Realm of the Great Destiny? According to this principle, the Buddhist Prison may also come from the Immortal Realm of the Great Destiny, because of some specific circumstances.

Xiao Shani looked at the two of them, but she couldn't understand what they were talking about for a while, so she didn't interrupt.

"This is just my guess. I just hope to enter the end of the sand sea and find out the reason." Monk Yan said.

Sha Ni Xiaoyun looked at the two of them with a serious look on their faces, opened her mouth slightly, muttered twice, and didn't know what she was talking about.

"By the way, I'll take you to two or more people. I believe they will be very happy after seeing you." Monk Yan suddenly said with a smile.[

Several people walked through the streets and alleys and finally came to the private room of a restaurant. At the door of the private room, Zhuge Buliang heard the sound of conversation coming from inside.

"It's not that I talk about you, but you are not like you. It's so good that we were practicing in the mountains. You have to follow Senior Brother Yan to come here, and you have to pull me up." A stuttering voice came from the private room.

Immediately afterwards, another person said, "I said stuttering, then you are not afraid. Since I came to the Immortal Realm of the Great Wilderness, I found that you are getting less and less courageous. This time, there is a great opportunity to wait for us. Do you want to be an ordinary person safely or become an immortal who is a sacred immortal? But it is hard to say according to your personality. I guess you will choose the former. People cannot do this, they must pursue to make progress. Besides, what are we afraid of with Senior Brother Yan? With Senior Brother Yan’s current cultivation level, it is more than enough to protect us. And we just happened to check our cultivation level in recent years."

"You're just talking nonsense," the stuttering voice said dissatisfiedly.

"What nonsense? I'm enlightening you. Do you understand?" The voice was verbose again.

"Squeak"

At this time, the door of the private room was opened, and Monk Yan took Zhuge Buliang and Xiaoyun into it.

"It's better to set a ban on your conversation in the future." Monk Yan said with a smile.

"That's right, I feel so tired when I hear you two." Xiao Yun also glared at them.

"Oh, Miss Xiaoyun is here too, hahaha, that's really great," said the chatter stand up and said, "Since the last time I parted, my stuttering junior brother has been very concerned about Miss Xiaoyun."

"Who says that" stuttered and blushed.

"Look, I can't even say anything excited." The chatterbag smiled.

Zhuge Buliang stood aside and shook his head, saying that the two guys had no change in their personalities. One was stuttering and the other was chattering. When there was something wrong and nothing happened, it seemed that Zhuge Buliang mistakenly thought that he had returned to Jiuzhou.

"I don't have time to listen to you nonsense, and I don't look like a monk at all." Xiao Yun snorted.

"Mencius is not a saint," the chatter smiled and suddenly noticed Zhuge Buliang standing behind Monk Yan. He saw that the other party was wearing a black cloak, and he could not see his appearance or feel his breath. He couldn't help but say, "Who is this guy?"

Zhuge Buliang chuckled, took off his cloak, and said with a smile: "You two won't forget me, right?"

As the sound fell, Zhuge Buliang's slightly handsome face leaked out.

"ah!"

The stutter and chattering were almost in a stalemate, and then the two rushed up and stood opposite Zhuge Buliang.[

Talked: "You are you?"

"You are Brother Zhuge!" Samba spoke surprisingly straightforwardly at this moment.

"Two, long time no see you guys." Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

The chatterman said ecstatically, "You, you"

"Why are you here?" stammer continued.

"Just happened to pass by."

Talked: "Really, really, really,"

"I can't believe that I'm so happy to meet you here." Samba patted Zhuge Buliang's shoulder.

The chatterman looked at the stutter in surprise and said, "Hey, why are you talking so easily here."

"Good"

The two of them were playing with their treasures, and the private room was full of joy, which made Zhuge Buliang's somewhat lonely mood in recent days improved a lot. Monk Yan also watched the scene with a smile. As for Xiaoyun, she quickly got into a relationship with the two, and the room was filled with laughter and joy.

"When will you leave?" Zhuge Buliang and Monk Yan sat aside.

"Tomorrow, I heard that many major sects have set out to the sea of ​​sand." said Monk Yan.

Zhuge Buliang nodded solemnly: "It seems that many major sects in the Eastern Region will take action this time. I just met some people from the Bahuang Sect."

"I heard that people have come to the Southern Region, and the two disciples of the Southern Emperor are here, be careful." Yan Seng said. He also heard some news about Zhuge Buliang in the Southern Region. He knew that he had a grudge with the Southern Emperor, otherwise he would not have run to the Eastern Region for hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"These turbulent people are really uneasy to hide anywhere." Zhuge Buliang rubbed his temples with a headache. However, he was not afraid. With his current strength, unless he met the eldest disciple of Emperor Nan, the others would not be able to see them at all.

Several people negotiated in the private room for a long time and finally left the restaurant. Walking on the crowded street, Zhuge Buliang put on the cloak again. But at this moment, he felt a sense of spiritual consciousness scanning him, and was shocked and turned around suddenly.

I saw a handsome young man looking at him and sneered at him.

"Not good" Zhuge Buliang, who was under the cloak, frowned slightly.

From the man's eyes, Zhuge Buliang clearly felt a murderous intent, and his heart couldn't help but feel tight. Could it be that he could see his identity? This cloak can hide his breath and is generally not easy to be noticed, but it cannot prevent some people with special abilities.

Ignoring that person, the few people continued to move forward, but Zhuge Buliang was already on guard.[

"Stop the few people in front." Suddenly, a cry full of cold came from behind.

Zhuge Buliang and others turned around and saw four or five cultivators wearing purple clothes and carrying long swords walking out in a hurry. The person who had just observed Zhuge Buliang was also among them.

"It's true." Zhuge Buliang sneered in his heart.

The monk gave the Buddha's tribute slightly, clasped his hands together and said, "What's the point of doing?"

A young man in purple walked out. His life was pretty, with thick eyebrows on his temples, and he looked a bit handsome. Especially those pair of eyes, which shone brightly, were absolutely extraordinary lethal to the girl.

At this time, the young man in purple pointed at Zhuge Buliang and shouted: "I'm calling him!"

"Crash!" With a sound, the cultivators standing behind him immediately took action and surrounded Zhuge Buliang.

Monk Yan stuttered, chatterbag and Xiaoyun's face suddenly changed slightly.

The monk said, "Who are you?"

The young man in purple said, "We are from the Sword God Pavilion, and I am Fu Yunxiao, one of the three descendants of the Sword God Pavilion." As he said, the young man in purple raised his chin high and glanced at the few people coldly. However, after seeing Xiaoyun again, his eyes lit up, and his intoxicating eyes narrowed.

As if he felt Fu Yunxiao's bad eyes, Xiao Yun snorted: "Sword God Pavilion? Is it amazing? I haven't heard of it."

Fu Yunxiao frowned slightly, then his eyes left Xiaoyun, looked at Zhuge Buliang, and sneered: "Do you think we can't recognize you if we dress like this? Our Sword God Pavilion has a secret technique that can see through other people's origins. No matter how well you disguise you, you can't avoid it."

Zhuge Buliang sneered. Since he couldn't escape, he fortunately took off the cloak above his head and smiled, "So what?"

Fu Yunxiao stepped forward and said, "The second elder of my Sword God Pavilion fell in Zhuxian City. His death has a direct relationship with you."

"So what?" Zhuge Buliang smiled.

"So today I will kill your head and pay tribute to the second elder." Fu Yunxiao said.

After the words came, Fu Yunxiao and several other cultivators from the Sword God Pavilion surged, and each of them emitted a sharp aura, as if turning into a divine sword.

Monk Yan took a step, and a golden light appeared above his head, condensed a golden seal with the character "卍" condensed. The Buddha's energy surged, setting it up like a Buddha in the world, and said aloud: "I won't see you making things difficult for my friends. If you want to fight, I will count it."

"Master Yan, let's leave it to him to solve it himself." Xiao Yun smiled and said, "A few minions from the Sword God Pavilion, can't he solve it?"

Zhuge Buliang also thought about Monk Yan nodded. Monk Yan gently held his hands, and the Buddha's light dissipated above his head and retreated aside.

Fu Yunxiao gritted his teeth. As the successor of the Sword God Pavilion, no one dared to underestimate him so much.

"It seems that you are full of confidence in this stop." A voice full of indifference came. At this moment, the street was full of onlookers, and a man in purple clothes walked out of the crowd. However, the aura of this man and Fu Yunxiao and others were obviously different, and he was even more sharp.

"Second Senior Brother." Fu Yunxiao and several cultivators from the Sword God Pavilion nodded respectfully.

The second scar is the first successor of the Sword God Pavilion and the second glorious grandson, and the future successor of the Sword God Pavilion.

The second scar carried a magic sword with dazzling light and his hands on his back. In a few steps, he had already arrived in front of Zhuge Buliang. His starry eyes were half closed, and a kind of majesty was faintly revealed, as if he was in control of everything, which came from his strong self-confidence.
Chapter completed!