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Chapter 1663 - Magic Sky Division

"Lao Jiu, why are we going back?"

"Sister Sister, have you seen the mountain when you walk this road? I remember it when I come back."

"Luckily you remember the way."

Xie Aman patted Fang Chen's shoulder with relief, and then rushed away with all his might.

The little red lotus fairy sighed softly. In a blink of an eye, they had been here for at least forty or fifty years.

All these times were looking for a way, and it was not until now that the elder sister refused to admit it.

They really can't get out.

The eight-turn immortal, the core chief of Jueming Temple, has experienced countless battles and is extremely smart. She can admit that she cannot leave the three of them, but she basically cannot leave.

Now the three of them plan to return the same way, find the sloppy Taoist priest, and see what he knows.

At the same time, the core of the Jueming Divine Palace was constantly coming to the Great Lei Yin.

These cores are not far from Da Leiyin. When they learned that they were guarding the Jueming Temple, they naturally wanted to make a profit.

Once the thirty years' time limit was reached some time ago, normal monks had already left with the core.

Later, these core disciples were responsible for dealing with the battle a hundred years later.

However, because Fang Chen, Xiaohong Lianxian and Senior Sister had problems, the members of the three pioneer team were also left here and did not leave.

This is undoubtedly an unexpected surprise for them. If you can stay for more years, the benefits will naturally be more.

Chen Enxue stood in front of the three of them and looked around.

Lao Si and others were also present, amazed.

"Lao Wu, how many years have you been?"

Chen Enxue suddenly asked.

"It's been there forty or fifty years."

Nan Ming Ruyue's eyes were solemn. After so many years, none of these three people had any movement, and the matter was obviously serious.

"It's like going to go to Yin, but it's unlikely. We have all tried to go to Yin here. If it's because of the heart of the matrix, what's going on?"

Chen Enxue walked to Fang Chen, took out a honey bag and took a look.

"Senior Sister Third, this is a fellow Taoist Miyu."

A core disciple reminded me.

"Um."

She put the honey bag back into place and whispered to herself:

"Suppose that the three of them, the eldest and the Jiu, suddenly broke the limit because of their matrix heart and thus gained the ability to go to Yin. Then this fellow Miyu Daoist can go to Yin, right?"

"right."

"So these three should be dead. Find a place to bury them. We will re-elect the chief core of Jueming Temple and I will vote for myself."

Chen Enxue looked at everyone: "Where are you?"

“…”

Nan Mingruyue sighed: "Sister 3, they are not dead yet."

"Do you think I'm blind? Of course I know they're not dead yet."

Chen Enxue sneered: "So don't stand stupidly, and find a way to figure out what's going on.

If they are in the Yin world, they may be trapped in the underworld and cannot return the Yang. They will send back the stars and let the ghost immortals in the underworld use their brains and think of ways!"

"It takes time to go back and forth, but it is estimated that the Elders have learned about this and are trying to find a way."

The southern Ming Dynasty is like the moon road.

"There are still decades left, and the first battle will begin. If these three people cannot wake up, this battle will be worrying."

Chen Enxue frowned and said, "Have the second brother sent a message? You should be able to arrive in time, right?"

"I don't know..."

Everyone was confused.

Didn’t the second senior brother be thrown into Jueming’s underworld to reflect on it?

If that matter is really his approach, it wouldn't be appropriate to invite him over here?

"No matter what, it depends on how the veteran will arrange it."

Chen Enxue frowned slightly: "You have so many strange methods on weekdays, so hurry up and find a way to solve this problem."

"yes……"

...

...

A few years later, Fang Chen and the other two returned to that city again, and were still the same teahouse, and they were still the sloppy Taoist priest.

He looked at Xie Aman with a smile:

"Miss, can't you get out? Are you convinced?"

Fang Chen thought that the senior sister would go straight to the scene.

Unexpectedly, the senior sister smiled sweetly:

"You have been here for a long time than we have. Can you tell us which way to go?"

The sloppy Taoist immediately picked up the air and hummed twice:

"You don't even want to call me senior."

"senior."

The senior sister shouted immediately.

The sloppy Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction:

"To be honest, I don't know how to get out, otherwise I would have left here long ago, so why would I stay here forever?"

The smile on the elder sister's face froze slightly, then she looked at Fang Chen and the others:

"It seems that we still have to rely on ourselves. This old guy is not reliable."

"It's so fast to change your face!"

The sloppy Taoist sneered: "Although I don't know how to get out now, I have found some clues.

If you want to go out, you have to please me. Otherwise, I will leave here myself and leave you here to blow the cold wind."

"There are really clues? Senior won't mess with us, right?"

The eldest sister smiled.

"Do you know the origin of this place? If you know, you have been here like me for so many years, you can find some clues."

The sloppy Taoist priest smiled lightly, looking a little proud.

Origin of this?

The three of them looked moved.

It seems that this old Taoist priest knows much more than they do.

I thought the other party was also coveting this treasure and accidentally fell into this place. Now it seems that there should be something else.

"I hope to hear the details."

The three of them bowed tacitly.

The sloppy Taoist priest gently tapped the empty tea cup in front of him.

Seeing this, Xiaohong Lianxian stood up and filled it with it.

After taking a sip of tea, the sloppy Taoist priest said:

"I tell you, this place is not like this before.

Have you ever heard of a yin Buddha in the underworld, called the 'Ghost Mother of Transformation'?"

The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads.

Fang Chen had never heard of this name, but it must be of extraordinary origin to be able to be revealed from the other party. It is estimated that this ghost country has a deep relationship with the transformed ghost mother.

"In the past, there were some annoying guys who came from somewhere, and they started killing themselves as soon as they came, and wanted us to bow our heads and surrender.

Of course we were not happy, so we started fighting with them, but some of us had selfish intentions and didn't know what kind of deal we had negotiated with them.

Those guys helped the enemy launch a massacre on the Three Realms.”

This is the story of the sloppy Taoist.

All three of them have some understandings in their hearts.

Little Hong Lianxian thought about it and had guessed who the guy he hated was.

"Wait... I have a bad memory over the years. Where did I just talk about it?"

"Oh, it's about the transformation of freedom and ghost mother."

The sloppy Taoist's eyes suddenly became confused for a while, and then returned to Qingming Festival and continued to preach:

"This place used to be quite lively. It was the birthplace of the Viagra Ghost Mother. Although she became a Buddha in the underworld, she still missed the world."

"Later, the ghost mother Hua Zizai walked out of the underworld and fought with the people, and finally both sides were injured."

"The other party can't survive, but Hua Zizai Ghost Mother can't survive either. Not only can she not survive, but all living things here cannot survive."

"So she turned into a ghost creature to protect some living creatures and souls."

"We are... in her belly at this moment."

The sloppy Taoist priest smiled strangely.


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