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Chapter 655 The face of the ghosts tonight, the truth is up to the heart

Boom!

The boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly boils!

The terrifying pressure directly shattered the void!

Chen Cuo's ray of consciousness was shattered in an instant!

Taihua Secret Realm, in Fuyao Peak.

Chen Cuo's self groaned, then opened his eyes, and blood suddenly appeared on his body, like ripples that suddenly exploded and rushed around!

Immediately, they were caught by Chen Cuo, and they were all caged back and restrained in the palm of his hand.

Immediately, he lowered his head and looked at his palm, and a bloody ghost face was faintly outlined, and he couldn't help but ponder.

"Did the article about painted skin back then have any secrets? No, the ghost face now is very different from the one in the past. Maybe it's not that the painted skin has a secret, but that the painted skin evil ghost has a secret! However, there is a lot of involvement behind this, and that person in the sea of ​​​​blood

The identity of the owner of the eyes is very important and cannot be tested easily. Fortunately, at the last moment, I still gained something. I intercepted some secrets from the dark world. I know that the people behind the plot are not only this sea of ​​blood but also Buddhism..."

Just recalling the scene in the sea of ​​​​blood, Chen Cuo's body was covered with blood again, and even in the depths of his soul, there was a trace of blood flowing, as if some consciousness was about to emerge from it!

He immediately cut off his thoughts with his wisdom sword, cutting off his thoughts and thoughts.

"This is not a question that should be considered right now."

After doing this, this deity was already sleepy and weak.

"After all, I have never really condensed and cannot last long." Chen Cuo was not surprised when he noticed the changes in his body. "It is better to plan the westward journey as soon as possible. The situation is becoming more and more complicated. With the current incomplete body, although I can suppress the mortal world, I can't."

As people from outside the world continue to enter the market, it will become more and more stretched!"

Thinking like this, his true self slowly closed his eyes and returned his attention to the East China Sea.

Over the East China Sea, the blood baby was shattered.

But there was still a little blood-colored essence, wrapped in five-color divine light and gray mist, and fell into Chen Cuo's hands. Although there was no real spirit in it, a little memory was retained.

"This person has been hiding in the eyes of the sea for many years. He must have a plan. If he can detect a few things, it will be considered a gain. Even if he can't, it will be a foreshadowing to take the opportunity to peek at the person behind him in the future."

After saying that, he put away his sleeves, but did not receive Meng Ze.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Cuo ignored the eyes gathered here, fell straight down, and walked towards Haiyan again!

Within the eye of the sea, it was still blocked by the huge mountain. There seemed to be no gap, but it could not stop Chen Cuo's figure at all. He seemed invisible and passed through the mountain under the attention of everyone.

Taking a step down, it felt like falling into an abyss, but there was still a huge mountain beside it as a foothold. After a few breaths, there was an inexplicable aura coming from the side, but it was a vast and empty space.

Several figures were wrapped in half-black and half-red chains, as if they were hanging in mid-air.

Several people, more or less, had wisps of mist drifting away, emitting a chaotic and changeable atmosphere.

"The breath of Tianwu."

With just one glance, Chen Cuo recognized the source of the fog, and it didn't feel strange to him.

"This ancient god has penetrated deeply into the East China Sea..."

Just as he was thinking about it, two figures came to him, it was the old dragon king and the yellow-robed god. There was still a little blood left on the latter's body, which penetrated deeply into the god's body and seemed to be difficult to eradicate for a while.

At this time, Chen Cuo also figured out the origin of this god.

It is actually one of the constellation gods in the sky, Kui Mulang.

"This is a character who originally had a role in Journey to the West."

Thinking like this, Chen Cuo nodded to the two of them. He had just entered this place. After discovering the blood baby, he chased him out and asked the two of them to guard here.

Naturally, the two of them would not refuse, but being in the Eye of the Sea, it was inevitable that they would be a little worried, especially the old Dragon King, who obviously had other concerns, and Kui Mulang, infected by the blood light, was also unsettled.

Seeing Chen Cuo return, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Cuo, on the other hand, came directly to one person.

The man closed his eyes and said nothing, half of his body was shrouded in mist, exuding a strange aura.

"Taoist Master Haixuan..."

Looking at the face that seemed to be sleeping soundly, Chen Cuo's mind flashed to Dao Yinzi's face, and he couldn't help but be silent.

The big boats are sailing, and the canals are filled with waves.

The fleet traveled day and night, cooperating with several troops who were rushing on land to collect money and food, and now they have arrived at the same place.

Wherever the mighty fleet passed by, people on both sides of the Taiwan Strait stopped to watch and sighed. They were shocked by its scale, and many people even showed fear, jealousy, and resentment.

"This is the land of the old Qi State. After the Qi State was destroyed, although it returned to the Zhou Dynasty and returned to the Sui Dynasty, it has still been in such hardship for decades."

On the central ship, the scar-faced monk walked out of the cabin and glanced at the onlookers on both sides of the strait. Seeing the figures in ragged clothes and panic-stricken faces, he could not help but recite the Buddha's name in a low voice and sighed: "There are so many fools in the world.

Generations, the ocean of suffering is boundless, how can I achieve health if I practice Buddhism?"

After saying that, he no longer looked at these people. He stepped forward and, like a phantom, he arrived on another large ship in the blink of an eye and faced two monks approaching.

"Senior brother, did Yu Wenhuaji say anything this time?"

"What else could there be?" The scar-faced monk smiled slightly, "He thought I was Wang Shengfei at first, but he didn't know that it was different inside. It took some effort to make him believe in the theory of consecration, otherwise, he would still regard us as the previous ones.

If the three wild monks are placed under the Chen family, it will be difficult to do many things."

When the two monks heard this, they nodded slightly.

One of the monks said again: "Yu Wenhua is obsessed with profit and only thinks about power. I'm afraid he can't rely on it. Now that I've talked him through, it's better to take action as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams. After all, since arriving here and collecting information, I know that

The Chen family is not only amazing in magical powers, comparable to other people in the world, but they have also made incense sacrifices for a long time, and they have extended to all directions in the north and south!"

"Yes!" The scar-faced monk sighed with emotion, "He was a dream fairy in the Southern Dynasties. He was the Lord of the Huai River in the dividing line between the north and the south. When he arrived in the old Qi area, he was called the Lord of the Great River, not to mention the people in Hedong.

There is a name called Taihua True Immortal in the pass! You can say that one person has incense all over the world, which is really admirable!"

The monk before said worriedly: "So many people's wishes have been placed on him, and he has taken root among the people. If we can't cut off this connection, even if we can suppress him for a while, or even destroy his body, we can eventually make him stronger."

He returns from the Incense Legend!"

The scar-faced monk nodded and said: "That's the truth. Because of this, as soon as the news comes from the East China Sea, we will take action immediately. If you want to be the real Chen family, you can't just start with his people. Otherwise, you can take action when you get here."

, why wait for the heirs of the sea of ​​blood? There are still some things that require their intervention before things can go smoothly."

At this time, the third monk stopped talking.

Ba Lianlian looked at him and asked with a smile: "Third Junior Brother, tell me what you have to say. Although we are born in the mortal body and are interfered by this flesh and blood consciousness, our state of mind is detached and we don't have so many taboos?"

The third junior brother said: "Didn't you say before that Mr. Chen might be in two places? There has been a sudden change on the East China Sea side. Maybe he really went there in person."

"At first, I also had such concerns, but when I saw the Chen family before, I used the Buddha's light given by the World Honored One as a basis to deduce that his heels are indeed from the Nanchen Chen family, the lineage of Nankang King, and the Nankang King

A series of."

At this point, seeing that the third junior brother was still waiting to say anything, the scar-faced monk changed the topic: "In order to prevent the news from coming in and out, I also traveled around the Buddhist country and consulted several living Buddhas who were in the mortal world. Only then did I confirm that the Nankang King and his family were...

There are only two people alive who practice Buddhism. One of them is a woman, a member of the Kongtong Sect, who once retreated in Kunlun. After leaving the retreat more than 30 years ago, she learned about the affairs of the Southern Dynasties. She seemed to have a dispute with someone, and was finally suppressed.

Here, I don’t know life or death.”

With a chuckle, he added: "It is estimated that if the Chen family had not been in seclusion at that time, the female monk Nan Chen would definitely not have been suppressed. And if she had not known Chen's life and death at the time, the female monk would have hardly survived.

, in the final analysis, most of the things in this world now depend on one person." As he spoke, he turned his head and looked eastward, his gaze extending through the porthole to the distant sky, "Count the time, Descendants of the Blood Sea

It should be here soon, but I don’t know…”

"Don't wait, it won't come."

While the monks were talking, a voice suddenly interrupted!

Immediately, the three monks stopped talking and looked wary.

The scar-faced monk then chuckled and looked out the window: "Since Taoist friend is here, why don't you show up to see me? Is it because you are worried that the poor monk and others will do something bad? Since the two families have made an agreement, the poor monk and others will not violate it.

It goes against the will of the World Honored One!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of gurgling water coming from the window, and then a stream of blood seeped in from the porthole and fell to the ground. Instead of staining the floor red, it gushed out like a spring, and finally turned into a person.

This person is different from the blood baby. She has a white complexion, wears a skirt, has a dignified and beautiful look, and has a red hairpin on her head. She is actually a woman, with round beads and jade, and her whole body exudes the fragrance of medicine.

She gave a slight blessing to the three monks, and then whispered: "I am Yao Dan, but my ancestor sat down to teach his disciples, and he is sitting in the East China Sea with Brother Nanke, but he lives inside, and I live outside. It's a pity.

, my senior brother has already died at the hands of the Chen family, and it is difficult to come over and join up with several masters."

"What did you say?" The scar-faced monk's expression changed slightly.

Yao Dan did not hesitate, he directly conveyed his memory to the past and told everything that happened on the East China Sea one by one.

When the scar-faced monk got it, his expression changed at first and became much gloomier: "You all know it. There is no reason why the poor monk's fellow disciples don't know it, so he didn't report it!"

"Now is not the time to pursue these matters." Yao Dan turned his eyes and looked in one direction, "I know the situation here, and there is also a Chen family in charge, but judging from my knowledge, the talented person in Donghai

It's genuine, after all, it's all-powerful! What's here is either just an incarnation, or it's a fake. I'm afraid the previous plans of several mages will be in vain. I'm afraid it won't be of much use against the Chen family on the ship.

."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the scar-faced monk opposite her suddenly burst into laughter.

"Fake ones are the best!" As he said this, he clasped his hands together. "You can know people's faces but not their hearts without looking into their hearts. If you don't see the true Buddha, the fake ones are also real and sometimes the real ones are fake. Maybe you can use this to kill the people's minds.

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