Honanji Temple is the most active transcendent in Japan, like a kite with a broken string, drew turbulent arcs in the air, causing countless ripples. It took a long time to remove the force and stabilize the body before landing.

Such a strange phenomenon naturally could not be hidden from the seven rose girls below. They entered the battle state as soon as possible and protected their master in the center.

But their vigilance is not on the same level as that of the transcendents.

The moment when Xianru flew backwards, the ancestor of the sword, Iono Nagato Weisai family, instantly held the sword. King Asakura Ye summoned the fire spirit arm, and Honrenji Xianru even opened up a pure land and added dozens of levels of protection to himself.

Only the palace maid did not make any obvious moves, and her pair of black and white eyes stared at the uninvited guest who was knocked away without blinking.

Although the plural superiors gathered together and felt that no one would make a mistake, there was a rough problem, but it would be like a bombardment under the noses of the three people, and the strength can be imagined.

Actually, I don't want to know.

The uninvited guest did not hide it, and knocked away one person, and stood openly in front of the transcendents without any concern for everyone's vigilance and hostility.

That airy and the green Hanfu outfit, although it is a woman, is more domineering than a man, is the only one in Asia.

Luo Cuilian, leader of the Chinese martial arts world!

After watching the show for so long up close, I finally ended up in person.

"The master Luo's approach this time has been a bit too much. No matter what, I should tell me to wait in advance." The ancestor of the swordsman said.

Luo Cuilian responded directly with a sword, holding it with one hand like the ancestor of the sword Taoism, and using the sword energy, sword intent to form a sword.

The ancestor of swordsmanship also handed it out with one sword.

The two sides exchanged one sword, which was equivalent to a sword move.

After a sword, the right robe sleeve of the Nagashi Weizhai family was destroyed by the sword energy.

In contrast, Luo Cuilian rolled up her sleeves and touched the sword energy with her fair arms without any damage.

Compared to Jiandao, the two are almost the same, but compared to the scene, Luo Cuilian looks much better.

After a sword, Luo Cuilian put down her sleeves and nodded, "Yes, with this sword, I am qualified to give me advice and teach me how to do things. I have posted the message in advance. As for the time, place and identity, you can check it yourself. If you don't agree, you can continue to speak with the sword. Other weapons, magic and other avenues - this new master of fire spirit, don't you come and try it? Dongjun had refined my real gold body back then."

King Asakura Ye made a little weighing the pros and cons, but he shook his head: "The invitation from Master Luo shouldn't have refused, but the Fire Spirit has not reached the best state yet. I will visit Master Luo when I am ready."

"I don't necessarily wait for that time."

Luo Cuilian sighed with some regret. Fortunately, Luo Cuilian did not hide her heart, otherwise King Makura Ye would think she had to cause trouble for her.

"There are three fewer familiar faces than the last time we met."

"This time it's not for the outside world, but for the domestic affairs."

The true golden body was revealed and returned, and formed a semicircle with the other three people to surround Luo Cuilian in the center.

"If Master Luo needs it, I can guide you to visit him one by one."

"I'm not that familiar with you." Luo Cuilian waved her hand, "I'll do my business and leave after I finish it. Of course, if you want to stop me, it's a different matter."

"I wonder what Master Luo wants to do?" Xianru asked with a harmless expression of humans and animals.

"Ask a question knowingly." Luo Cuilian gently moved her fingers and wrists, "Is that slap just now was wasted?"

"It turns out that the leader is also interested in the Jin people."

Riding his face and threatening face still failed to change his color. He is worthy of being a powerful monk and does not want any face at all at the political level.

"Interest?" Luo Cuilian laughed, "Don't make a mistake, that was originally my flower planting family's belongings. I just came to take back my things - you won't say shamelessly like Nan Bangzi, that's your Japanese things."

"Of course not." King Asakura Ye continued, "but we did not rob the Jin people. They came to this land through formal channels. They have been involved in the fortunes of their own country for two thousand years, and it is difficult to distinguish them. It is a bit inappropriate to take them away like this."

This is like a man and a woman get married. The man buys a house before marriage, and after marriage, the couple jointly invests in the decoration and purchases furniture. Now that they are divorced, it is indeed unreasonable for the man to ask the woman to leave the house with nothing.

Even so, King Ya of Asakura still pinched a few tricks and waited to play a trick with Luo Cuilian. Luo Cuilian's style is world-famous. If you want to talk to her, you won't be able to do it without being hard.

Unexpectedly, Luo Cuilian did not make any move, but just glanced at King Ya of Asakura: "Now I know that talking about luck is involved? Why didn't you care so much when dealing with Yin and Yang family?"

"I have never denied it." Asakura Ye King confessed, he quietly invaded the water to Dongshi and gave Xianru the eye medicine, "I can do what I am today, thanks to Dongjun giving me gifts without grudges.

"You are very different from Dongjun. I don't know why she gave up her luck."

Luo Cuilian exhaled, and her body was filled with golden light.

"No, she wants-"

King Asakura Ye's expression changed, and he was about to warn him, but the female emperor on the side was moving faster than her. She put a parasol in her hand and wiped the sword ancestor, King Ye, and the three of them one by one hundred meters behind.

Immediately afterwards, metal statues appeared around Luo Cuilian.

Although the heights are different, the styles, movements and shapes are also different, they are all made of bronze, rippling with the ancient aura and profound foundation accumulated over more than two thousand years, and the same breath and foundation as the Jin Man, who is half kneeling on the ground below.

"I've made it clear that I'm here to take back what belongs to me."

While speaking, the Jin Man Mao, who had already been disconnected from Guan Junyan and had no one to control and drive, stood up again.

The bondage and suppression imposed by the seven rose girls on it was like a child's play to the huge body of the Golden Man. With just one action, the essential gap can be seen.

Guan Junyan only took charge of the Jin people as the "Yunzhongjun". Luo Cuilian was the real master of the Jin people, and the twelve Jin people were the master of the common master.

Under the call of the other eleven golden men, the Jin man, who had been silent for many years, had been away from his hometown for many years, finally returned to the array.

Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai gathered for the first time after more than two thousand years.

There were too many stories during this period. Since the Great Qin Dynasty lost its deer, I don’t know how many people have fought for the twelve golden men. Each golden man can publish a book alone, and finally, Luo Cuilian, the lord of the golden spirit, spent a long time to dig and gather together.

This is Luo Cuilian's biggest purpose in coming to Japan, and she will never give up anyway.

The bitter and heroic martial arts leader is too lazy to mention it anymore. She never sticks to the past and only focuses on the future.
Chapter completed!