Everyone also looked in that direction, and saw two Taoist priests wearing black Taoist uniforms falling down.
The momentum of the two men was astonishing, no weaker than Ling Yuanjing and Wudu Langjun, and they were obviously half-step masters in cultivation.
"Song Chengbiao and Sima Changlin!?"
"The other two peak masters of Zhenyi Sect are actually here?"
"I didn't expect them to come so quickly? Could it be that the Shinichi Sect has some big plans?"
.......
Many heroes around him were shocked when they saw this.
The visitors were none other than Song Chengbiao, the master of Dongxu Peak of Zhenyi Sect, and Sima Changlin, the master of Chongling Peak.
You must know that Zhenyi Sect rarely makes big moves to mobilize the three peak masters. Generally, Ling Yuanjing, the peak master of Nanhua Peak, is responsible for matters in the arena.
Although the news of Xiao Qianqiu's descent has spread, it is only known to the top forces in the world and has not yet spread completely among the world.
An Jing frowned. The Zhenyi Sect was not close to Wudu Mountain. They were able to arrive so quickly. It seemed that the Zhenyi Sect had been secretly investigating and tracking him for a long time.
"The two junior brothers came just in time."
When Ling Yuanjing saw the person coming, he took a deep breath and said, "The four of us joined forces to capture this ghost swordsman, and we saved Senior Brother Xiao from going down the mountain."
Senior Brother Xiao is coming down the mountain!?
Upon hearing Ling Yuanjing's words, An Jing's pupils suddenly shrank.
Who is Senior Brother Xiao? Needless to say, he is Xiao Qianqiu, the headmaster of Zhenyi Sect.
An Jing has not been around the world for a long time, but he is still familiar with this name. He can hear this person's name both in the world and in the market.
The number one person in Dayan Jianghu, Dayan Imperial Master, one of the top martial arts wizards in the world... This person has so many auras that any one of them would be enough to make a name for himself in the world.
And how terrifying it would be to have so many auras attached to one person.
"Is Xiao Qianqiu going down the mountain?"
Some of the people in the world who realized it later were slightly stunned.
That man who has gone into seclusion and is the most powerful person in the world of Yan is actually going down the mountain?
"good!"
Song Chengbiao looked at An Jing, who was surrounded by golden light in front of him, with a hint of solemnity in his brows.
This ghost swordsman is really amazing. Even without a sword in his hand, he can still defeat Ling Yuanjing and Wu Du Langjun despite being severely injured. How terrifying would it be if he had a sword in his hand?
The Five Poison Master looked gloomy and said nothing.
Four half-step masters gathered around, their eyes fixed on An Jing in front of him.
The ultimate sense of oppression was like a mountain pressing on his shoulders.
An Jing's expression was calm, as if he was not aware of the pressure at all. He was also secretly surprised in his heart. This Sun Tathagata Curse was indeed a martial art that surpassed the Tianwu level.
"Go together!"
As Song Chengbiao shouted, the four of them rushed towards An Jing like a gust of wind.
Looking at the four figures shooting towards him, An Jing looked calm and pushed forward with one palm.
boom!
Although it looks like an ordinary palm, it contains shocking and domineering palm power.
The four people immediately roared out with a terrifying attack, bombarding the palm print overwhelmingly.
Rumble!
Although the palm print was extremely strong, it was still vibrating violently and causing ripples in circles under the violent bombardment of the four half-step masters.
Looking at it like this, it's obvious that it will break apart soon.
When everyone around Wudu Mountain saw this scene, they all secretly squeaked. Once the four half-step masters join forces, it is indeed terrifying. The ghost swordsman who was so strong before is now completely at a disadvantage and is no longer as brave as before.
.
If this continues, once An Jing's offensive is broken, he will fall into the joint offensive of the four half-step masters and will be unable to escape.
Obviously, the situation has reached an extremely dangerous point.
An Jing looked calm and calm, but his face was unwavering. He just raised his head and stared at the four people in front of him, without any panic in his eyes.
Under the blessing of the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, he felt that his inner strength seemed to be endless, as if gods and Buddhas were blessing him.
In mid-air, the sound of collisions continued to resound, and violent and unparalleled attacks bombarded the giant palm, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
The golden light behind An Jing shines brightly, like the rising sun, which cannot be looked directly into. His dark eyes are like the quiet night sky, very deep.
Everyone noticed at this moment that the internal energy fluctuations erupting from An Jing's body surged to an astonishing level.
Boom!
An Jing clasped his hands together again, and crushed the golden Buddha behind him with a palm.
"careful!"
Seeing An Jing's momentum building up, the four of them shouted in unison.
In an instant, the internal energy behind the four people gathered.
The Five Poison Man uses the Five Poison Jue, and his internal energy is billowing with a trace of confusion, like smoke or mist.
The internal strength of the remaining three masters of the True One Sect is vast and vast, surging like a continuous tide.
The four people's offensive had already struck hard.
boom!
At the moment of the collision, the world seemed to be silent for a moment, and then a huge wave of internal force spread from the center to the surrounding areas.
And between heaven and earth, all eyes were fixed on the collision point.
I could see a storm sweeping over there, and the giant golden palm connecting the heaven and the earth struck hard at Ling Yuanjing, Dai Danshu, Song Chengbiao and Sima Changlin.
Tap tap tap tap!
The four people groaned, their faces a little pale, and then they stepped back in succession.
There was an uproar in the world. Countless masters looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. Apparently they never expected that the Ghost Swordsman could take the joint attack of four half-step masters head-on.
"I can stand up to four half-step masters on my own, and I don't seem to be losing at all."
When whispers were heard between heaven and earth, Song Chengbiao and Sima Changlin also locked eyes with An Jing with cold eyes.
An Jing shook his numb arm, looked at the four people in front of him with a faint smile, and said: "What? Is there no other way? Then it's my turn."
After An Jing finished speaking, he didn't wait for the four people to reply.
The next moment, the magnificent Buddha statue behind released a majestic and majestic power.
Shrouded in half of the Five Poison Mountains, countless martial arts masters looked at the golden Buddha statue with horrified faces.
With a calm expression, An Jing spat out the profound Sanskrit words that were difficult for ordinary people to understand, and stepped forward.
I saw the golden Buddha suddenly opened its eyes. If you look closely, you will see that those eyes are blood red.
Blood Buddha opens his eyes!
In an instant, the sky and the earth were condensed, and a palm print covering the sky and the sun fell.
With unparalleled power that pushes everything aside!
It seems that the handprint has been connected with the sky, and what falls is not the handprint, but the heaven and the earth.
Boom!
"This... is too strong!? What kind of martial arts is this!?"
Such thoughts passed through the minds of the four of them, and they retreated back without hesitation.
No matter how fast they retreated, they could not retreat beyond the range of the palm print.
On the Wudu Gate Mountain, four people with golden palm prints fell heavily, and then the four people also used their special skills. At this time, their powerful internal energy raged, causing the world to tremble and hurricanes to roar.
"Five poisons in one!"
"A thousand mountains without a shadow!"
.......
Countless lines of sight were all looking forward at this moment.
I originally thought it would be a fierce battle, but it turned out to be a one-sided situation.
I saw the palm print falling fiercely, and the four people's internal energy was unable to stop it, and they were directly crushed into nothingness by the golden palm print.
The next moment, I saw four streams of light crashing down heavily, and four huge deep pits were blasted out of the ground.
"That is?"
All eyes were focused on the four figures through the black mist. After a moment, everyone's eyes suddenly widened, and an unbelievable look of horror filled their faces.
The figures lying in the four giant pits were the four half-step masters Dai Danshu, Ling Yuanjing, Song Chengbiao and Sima Changlin!
Wow!
Shocking silences echoed throughout the world, and the masters of the Five Poison Sects all changed their colors and looked frightened, as if they had seen a ghost.
"Too...too strong!"
"The four half-step masters joined forces and were not defeated."
"The ghost swordsman is really too strong. What kind of Buddhist martial arts is this?"
.........
Before this battle, no one thought that the Ghost Swordsman could win.
The four people who besieged the Ghost Swordsman were not the top masters in the martial arts world, but they were defeated by the Ghost Swordsman together.
And the Ghost Swordsman doesn’t have a sword in his hand yet.
Qiu Heng also looked surprised: "Is this ghost swordsman so powerful at the smallpox level?"
You must know that the Ghost Swordsman is at the smallpox level, and his cultivation level is lower than any of the four. At this moment, the four of them were defeated by him.
"This...how is this possible?"
Looking at the white-clothed figure in front of him, Dai Ling felt a sense of powerlessness deep in his heart.
An Jing stood quietly above the heaven and earth. Although there was no vast internal force surging at this time, everyone felt that a heart-stopping sense of oppression slowly emanated from his body.
Under that kind of vague oppression, the entire Five Poison Sect was silent.
They felt a sense of oppression on that figure, and their eyes quietly turned into awe.
In the world of martial arts, killing people is the fastest way to become famous.
Killing masters even more so.
But An Jing didn't pay much attention to the countless glances all over the sky.
At this moment, the aura in his body was also a little chaotic. The so-called forceful attack will inevitably lead to self-destruction.
Terrifying martial arts such as the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra are unpredictable in their power after being blessed, but they will also cause certain damage to the body afterwards.
Feng Lingyue, who was fighting with the black dragon at the moment, was also shocked. She originally thought that the two peak masters of the Zhenyi Sect were here, and they should be foolproof against a master of the smallpox realm. Unexpectedly, the four half-step masters could not defeat him.
.
"Master Dai, what happened today is a grudge between me and the Zhenyi Sect."
An Jing narrowed his eyes, then stretched out his palm and grabbed Ling Yuanjing and the others.
"Is this ghost swordsman trying to kill the three peak masters of the True One Sect!?"
Qiu Lun couldn't help but lost his voice when he saw this.
The three peak masters of the Zhenyi Sect are not only famous masters, but also hold high positions in the Zhenyi Sect. If they die today, half of the Zhenyi Sect will collapse. Will the masters of the Zhenyi Sect let him go?
"not good!"
When Ling Yuanjing and the others saw An Jing's attack, their hearts trembled. However, they were hit hard by that palm and were unable to dodge.
No one expected that the Ghost Swordsman would be so courageous and actually dare to kill the three peak masters of the Shinichi Sect.
At this critical moment, a figure flew over quickly and stood in front of the three of them.
"Um?!"
An Jing frowned, smacked his palm forward, and a huge shock suddenly passed through his arm, and then he quickly retreated back.
"Grandmaster!?"
An Jing looked at his palms, his heart was shaken, and he looked forward with a solemn face.
The man in front was wearing a black robe, he was tall, the hem of his clothes was flapping in the strong wind, and he had a red monkey mask on his face, so his specific appearance could not be clearly seen.
Standing between heaven and earth, it has its own style and momentum.
"Master Meng!"
When Ling Yuanjing saw the person coming, his heart was still beating wildly. If it weren't for this sudden person, he might have died just now.
"Is Meng Zhaodou Jiang Ran here?"
Qiu Heng was a little surprised when he saw that man.
The visitor was none other than Meng Zhaodou, the leader of the Dragnet.
With the appearance of Meng Zhaodou, everyone around them felt their hearts tightening, and the originally complicated situation seemed to have changed a bit.
"Master Meng..."
An Jing muttered to himself, and then guessed the identity of the person in front of him. There was only one master named Meng in Dayan, and it was Meng Zhaodou of Tianluo Diwang.
Meng Zhaodou looked at An Jing in front of him and said slowly: "Although this is a dispute between your Xuanmen orthodoxy and I shouldn't be involved, today Meng has to intervene."
Zhenyi Sect is the state religion of Dayan. If there is turmoil in Zhenyi Sect, it will be a heavy blow to the entire Dayan, especially in today's restless situation.
For the sake of Dayan's current national power, he had to take action to stop Anjing.
"Ha ha ha ha."
An Jing couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "When I was besieged by four people just now, why didn't Commander Meng show up?"
Meng Zhaodou stared at An Jing for a long time before saying, "If Headmaster Xiao insists on killing you, I can save your life."
When An Jing heard this, he knew in his heart that Meng Zhaodou was in the realm of a master, and that his plan to kill Ling Yuanjing and the others was undoubtedly a dream, so he had no choice but to give up the idea of killing the three of them.
No matter what Meng Zhaodou said was true or just for show, he was powerless.
"Okay, I hope Master Meng will keep his word."
After An Jing finished speaking, he looked at the black dragon in the distance.
At this moment, Feng Lingyue's face was very ugly. Not far away, there were some scars on the body of the black dragon, and some scales even fell off on the ground.
Obviously Feng Lingyue knew that it would be difficult to keep An Jing alive today, and if the fight continued, she might be injured, so she directly chose to give up.
"Roar!"
The black dragon roared low, then crawled in front of An Jing.
Meng Zhaodou seemed to see An Jing preparing to leave, and immediately said: "Your Excellency, Headmaster Xiao has already come down the mountain. Even if you go to the ends of the world, it will be useless..."
An Jing's heart sank slightly when he heard Meng Zhaodou's words.
The three words Xiao Qianqiu were like a mountain, pressing on the head of the entire Dayan River and Lake, making all the experts breathless.
If he really goes down the mountain, will he be his opponent if he joins forces with the black dragon?
Even if Meng Zhaodou can save his life, what if Xiao Qianqiu wastes all his cultivation? Can he still live a stable life?
Not to mention that he had offended so many people, the Nanman, the Seven Evil Sect, the Five Poison Sect... they would never let him go.
And his wife may have an affair with the Demon Cult...
The road ahead is still difficult.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a sharp sound came from the hilltop not far away.
Then a vast and majestic qi machine came from the air, which was three points stronger than Feng Lingyue's qi machine, and was sharper.
"The courage has returned!? This is someone who has broken through the Three Qi Master"
Feng Lingyue frowned, and then thought of something: "Could it be..."
Three Qi Master!?
Many masters in the world were shocked when they heard Feng Lingyue's words.
What is the concept of Three Qi Master? A few years ago, Xiao Qianqiu relied on the peak power of Three Qi Master to dominate the world.
If the five qi are facing the yuan, if the body is not moved, the essence will be solid and the water will be facing the yuan; if the heart is not moving, the qi will be solid and the fire will be facing the yuan; if the true nature is quiet, the soul will be hidden and the wood will be facing the yuan; if the emotions are forgotten, the soul will be subdued and the metal will be moved.
Tibetan Yuan; the four major elements are in harmony, and the meaning is determined and the earth is facing the Yuan. This is called the five Qi heading towards the Yuan, all gathered at the top.
Gather your body and mind, keep your mind from straying, and your emotions from chasing things.
When the five qi dynasties gather in the cauldron, it can be said to be the great master of the world. By nourishing the essence of the five internal organs, one can live for three hundred years.
In such a vast world, with a history of thousands of years and rolling wheels, there are only ten or twenty great masters.
A top grandmaster can dominate an era.
And in today's world, there is no great master yet.
A master of three qi is enough to shock the entire Yan River and Lake.
"who is it!?"
There was a trace of doubt in Song Biaocheng's eyes.
"It's that old thing."
Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath, his face solemn.
The Five Poison Masters, Sima Changlin and others were all shocked.
Meng Zhaodou also followed the sound and looked over.
I saw dark clouds covering the top of the mountain, the sky was pitch black, and the wind was howling, as if it was going to uproot the trees on the top of the mountain, and it hurt even when it hit my face.
That astonishing momentum made everyone frown.
With the top of the mountain as the center, a vortex of airflow was formed, frantically absorbing the surrounding atmosphere.
After about dozens of breaths, the vortex of airflow gradually dissipated, and the world returned to a clear state.
Two figures flew out from the top of the mountain.
One of them was not tall, with a full head of white hair, and a face full of wrinkles and traces of time. He was slovenly and looked a little slovenly, with two long swords hanging behind his back.
He held his collar with one hand behind his back and the other hand, like he was carrying a chicken.
I saw his footsteps stepping on the cliff, as if walking on flat ground, and in an instant he landed on the main peak of the Five Poison Sect.
The visitors were none other than Lou Xiangzhen and Tan Yun.
An Jing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tan Yun.
This time, it seemed that she was not allowed to escape.
After Tan Yun fell to the ground, he also looked at An Jing, and then found that An Jing was also looking at him. His heart trembled, and his heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.
"Senior Lou..."
Meng Zhaodou saw the person coming and quickly clasped his fists.
"It is indeed this old guy."
Feng Lingyue's expression is a little complicated. It can be said that he is a few years older than Lou Xiangzhen, but his cultivation so far is only the cultivation of two qi, while Lou Xiangzhen has now reached the realm of three qi. It can be seen that Lou Xiangzhen
Zhen was also a prodigy in the world, but he was suppressed by the sword god's design of the Yuheng Sword Sect and became decadent for more than ten years.
Three Qi Master!?
Ling Yuanjing and the other three looked at each other, secretly shocked.
Lou Xiangzhen is a top swordsman, and now he has reached the level of three qi cultivation. His strength is much stronger than the average three qi masters. It seems that it will be very difficult for Xiao Qianqiu to win him down.
"It's Lou Xiangzhen! It's him!"
"The Guigu Sword Immortal Tower is shaking. I didn't expect that he has reached the realm of three qi."
"I have heard the name of Guigu Sword Immortal since I entered the world. Now that I am about to be buried, Guigu Sword Immortal is still roaming the world."
...........
Seeing the appearance of Lou Xiangzhen, the whole world was boiling.
Who is Lou Xiangzhen? The oldest swordsman among the five great swordsmen, and the only top swordsman who has spanned two eras.
Unexpectedly, today at the Five Poison Sect, in the Fengyunji meeting, not only several half-step master masters appeared, but also three master masters appeared.
This scene is definitely a rare event in the world.
Many people sighed inwardly, secretly saying that this trip was really worthwhile.
Lou Xiangzhen said calmly: "Meng Zhaodou, I can protect my grandson myself, so I won't bother you."
An Jing: “??”
I treat you as a brother, but you actually want to be my grandfather!?
"grandson!?"
Meng Zhaodou looked at the Ghost Swordsman in astonishment, feeling unbelievable in his heart.
When did Lou Xiangzhen have a grandson!?
Not only Meng Zhaodou, but everyone looked shocked. That ghost swordsman was actually Lou Xiangzhen's grandson?
Does that mean his surname is Lou?
"Isn't he from Kuiyuan Sect? When did he become Lou Xiangzhen's grandson?"
The Five Poison Master was a little surprised.
Qiu Heng also shook his head, feeling that he was confused now, and then he suddenly realized that no wonder Lou Xiangzhen was willing to protect the Ghost Swordsman. It turned out that there was such a relationship.
Only Dai Ling gritted his silver teeth and secretly hated him. He didn't expect that behind the Ghost Swordsman there was a master like Xiang Zhen from the Guigu Sword Immortal Tower. It seemed that it would be extremely difficult to kill him.
Feng Lingyue frowned and said nothing.
Lou Xiangzhen looked at Feng Lingyue and said, "Brother Feng, the loss of the Five Poison Sect this time can be regarded as you repaying my favor and it can be written off from now on."
Feng Lingyue took a deep breath and glanced at Lou Xiangzhen: "Okay!"
When the Five Poisons broke away from the Demon Sect, the Demon Sect naturally would not give up easily. Feng Lingyue invited many masters to join the battle, but very few were willing to come.
After all, the prestige of the current demon sect in the Great Yan River is only rivaled by the Zhenyi Sect, and not many people would get into trouble with the demon sect at this time.
Because Lou Xiangzhen had an old relationship with Feng Lingyue, after getting Feng Lingyue's letter, he rushed to Wudu Gate without saying a word.
Fenglingyue will always remember this kindness in her heart.
When An Jing heard this, he secretly thought to himself, it turns out that the old man still has feelings for Feng Lingyue.
Lou Xiangzhen nodded slightly, then looked at Ling Yuanjing and said with a smile: "Boy Ling, I won't embarrass you as a disciple of the True One Sect today. Then didn't Xiao Qianqiu go down the mountain?"
"I'll wait for him to come on top of Yuan Lake in three days."
Three days later, on top of Yuan Lake, I will wait for him to come.
The sound was magnificent and resounded throughout the world.
Wow!
As soon as Lou Xiangzhen said this, it immediately stirred up waves.
Everyone was trembling in their hearts.
Lou Xiangzhen is a three-qi master, and Xiao Qianqiu was already at the peak of the three-qi master a few years ago.
Both of them are among the top masters in Dayan Jianghu, and now the battle between the two is basically the top competition in Dayan Jianghu.
"Okay, I understand, Ling will definitely bring the news."
Ling Yuanjing took a deep breath, hugged his fists and said to Lou Xiangzhen.
Lou Xiangzhen looked at An Jing and said, "Boy, let's go."
An Jing remained silent and then controlled the black dragon to fall.
Lou Xiangzhen and Tan Yun also sat on the back of the black dragon. With a low roar, the black dragon shuttled away and disappeared on the Five Poison Mountain.
"Senior Lou!"
Meng Zhaodou came to his senses and quickly turned into a black shadow and chased after him.
"Linhu in three days?"
Feng Lingyue looked at the retreating figure and whispered to herself.
He was also very curious about who was stronger and weaker, Xiao Qianqiu and Lou Xiangzhen.
"Lou Xiangzhen was promoted to Master of Three Qi and made an appointment to fight Xiao Qianqiu!"
"I wonder who wins and who loses between these two?"
"The world is going to be shaken again!"
...........
The surrounding martial arts masters also came to their senses, and the voices of discussion were like a volcanic eruption.
The entire Dayan Jianghu has been silent for too long since Xiao Qianqiu became the world's number one master.
And now, finally, something big enough to shock the entire world is about to happen.
...........
Yuzhou City, Faxi Temple.
In the magnificent palace, a young monk with red lips and white teeth was sitting cross-legged on a futon, beating wooden fish.
This young monk is the host of Dharma Joy and Dharma Enlightenment.
He stretched out his palm, and suddenly three stones the size of pigeon eggs appeared in his palm.
Relics!
This is exactly the Buddhist bone relic!
At first, Anjing only received one relic from Monk Fa Zhi, but now he actually had three relics in Fa Wu's hands.
"After absorbing these three relics, my cultivation level will probably reach the level of a half-step master."
Fa Wu looked at the relics in his hand and murmured to himself, "There are still thirteen relics in the door. If they are all absorbed, it will take a year..."
After most eminent monks sit down and pass away, they will have a relic. This relic is a treasure in the outside world and a rare treasure in Buddhism, but it is not considered rare.
Within a hundred years, two or three Bodhisattvas will appear in Buddhism. In these thousands of years, a total of more than a dozen relics have been accumulated.
And how huge will the essence contained in these relics be?
However, the relics contain the most pure and yang power, which is not something that ordinary people can absorb if they want. After Anjing refined two relics, he found it difficult to absorb the essence in the relics.
"Master......"
Not long after, a monk came in.
The monk had a fleshy face, a fierce look, and a fat body.
This monk is a new disciple whom Fa Enlightenment accepted half a month ago.
He was originally a fierce bandit in the mountains, and he was a very vicious person. Recently, he could no longer live his life, so he went to Faxi Temple to learn some martial arts, and then traveled around the world.
Who knew that he had sinned so much that he was taken seriously by Fawu at a glance, and then he was directly accepted into his disciples and became Fawu's second disciple and the junior brother of Jingse.
"Elder brother is missing."
Jiejie clasped his hands together and replied honestly.
He really couldn't understand Han Wenxin. He couldn't live any longer, so he went to Faxi Temple.
As for my senior brother Jie Se, who has a well-off family and is quite capable at such a young age, why does he have to go to Faxi Temple to suffer such strict rules and precepts?
Wouldn't it be fun to be a kid from a rich family, listen to music and play with beauties every day?
He really doesn't understand.
Fawu asked: "Where did he go?"
Jie Dou replied: "I heard from Junior Brother Jie Ai that Senior Brother Jise went down the mountain to see his brother, and he wanted to wash his hair on the way."
"brother?"
Fa Wu had a trace of confusion in his eyes.
Jiese sighed deeply and said, "It's that black dog. Senior brother Jiese often brings it to the mountains."
At first, he really couldn't understand why his senior brother often talked to himself about the black dog. It wasn't until one day that he heard Jie Hui talk about it and understood the whole process.
It turned out that my senior brother Jingse had a close friend who was a famous miracle doctor in Yuzhou City. Later, the miracle doctor died suddenly and passed away, and the only thing he left behind was this black dog.
It is said that he once made a great wish in front of Buddha in order to bring his best friend back to life.
Brother Jingse, he is really a very emotional person.
"Then washing your hair is...?"
Fawu's eyes were full of doubts, "Why does he need to wash his hair when he has a huge head and no hair? Besides, there is water and a basin in the temple, so why does he have to go down the mountain?"
When Jie Ruo heard Fa Wu's question, he immediately showed a trace of hesitation.
Fawu glanced at Jieduo and said, "It doesn't matter if you just say it."
Jie Lai clasped his hands together and whispered, "Senior Brother Jie Se said he was going to wash his hair."
"Little head?"
My doubts about the enlightenment of the law deepened, and I felt that it was even more mysterious and obscure than the verses.
.........
Source City, outside the city.
The black dragon landed on a boulder.
"Good grandson, please reminisce about old friendships."
Lou Xiangzhen felt Meng Zhaodou chasing after him, and immediately jumped onto the back of the black dragon.
An Jing also frowned and looked in the direction where Meng Zhaodou was chasing.
Lou Xiangzhen shrank the ground to an inch and disappeared into the forest in a moment.
In an instant, only Tan Yun and An Jing were left on the black dragon's back.
Tan Yun secretly glanced at the Ghost Swordsman in front of him with his big eyes, his heart beating rapidly.
"Okay, take off the human skin mask on your face."
An Jing glanced at Tan Yun and said calmly.
OK!
He was actually deceived by Tan Yun, who was not very smart, and played with her in applause, without seeing through her true face in Lushan.
Thinking of this, An Jing became angrier and angrier.
Could it be that my brain is not working well either?
"oh....."
When Tan Yun heard the cold voice, he carefully took off the mask on his face, and then revealed his pretty, somewhat round face.
An Jing stared closely at Tan Yun's face and shouted in his heart: "I am really a fool. I found out that Li Fuzhou is a master of the Demon Sect. After testing Tan Yun, I believed her."
Those eyebrows, that expression, those seemingly innocent eyes, who else could it be besides Tan Yun?
Tan Yun looked at An Jing's 'hot' eyes, his face turned red, and then he quickly lowered his head.
"Ahem..."
An Jing coughed lightly, "Are you from the Demon Cult? What is the relationship between Li Fuzhou and you?"
He wants to cross-examine him carefully, one by one, and he wants to see how many secrets are hidden from him.
"He is my master."
Tan Yun blinked and replied.
Master!?
I see!
When An Jing heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly. Tan Yun was actually the old fox's master. No wonder Tan Yun saw Li Fuzhou like a mouse seeing a cat.
When Tan Yun saw that An Jing was silent, he quickly said: "Actually, my master is a very good person, not like the rumors, and the same is true for our demon sect. They were all framed by people with malicious intentions..."
Seeing Tan Yun dancing, An Jing felt that she might really have a bad mind, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt like he had been deceived.
Maybe she was really stupid, so she deceived herself.
Then, hasn't an old fox like Li Fuzhou been discovered by himself?
"...Actually, I have been looking for your whereabouts."
Seeing that An Jing remained silent, Tan Yun summoned up the courage to whisper.
"What do you want from me?"
An Jing said coldly.
"me..."
Tan Yun's face turned red, and then he started to rush, "I have something to eat, I can share half of it with you."
With that said, Tan Yun took out his favorite pastry from his bag.
Ever since she was brought to the Demon Cult by Li Fuzhou, she has had a special obsession with food.
She knows the preciousness of this food better than anyone else.
In her opinion, being able to give yourself half of your favorite food is a kind of silent love.
This is the most simple expression of Tan Yun's heart at this moment.
"I'm not hungry, you can keep it for yourself."
An Jing looked at the pastries handed over and shook his head, "I have something to ask you."
"What words?"
Tan Yun unnaturally took back the cake in his hand, lowered his head and said.
An Jing asked directly: "Where is your lady?"
"Miss?"
When Tan Yun heard this, his heart suddenly became excited, and then he raised his head and looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.
What is this ghost swordsman asking the leader for?
Ever since she followed Zhao Qingmei, she had always remembered Zhao Qingmei's words and could not reveal her identity and location to anyone outside the Demon Cult.
Unless the Ghost Swordsman is willing to join the Demon Cult.
An Jing coughed dryly and explained: "I met you and your lady when I was at Faxi Temple, and I was very impressed at the time."
In his memory, it was that time when he met Zhao Qingmei and Tan Yun as ghost swordsmen.
"You can still remember people you meet by chance in the vast sea of people. Your memory is really good."
At this moment, an old, deep voice sounded.
In the distance, I saw an old Confucian scholar in black robe walking slowly over.
An Jing raised his eyebrows and looked over following the voice.
This person is none other than Li Fuzhou.
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PS: I originally wanted not to say who the visitor was, but I was afraid of being scolded by you and stopped talking, so I showed my cards.