Two days later, a strange tourist group appeared on a street in Germany with little traffic. The tour guide held a small flag with a Chinese red dragon pattern on it.
There were more than a dozen people in this tour group, and the two black men at the front were dragging a Western child along with them.
The most important thing is that the clothes of these two people look very conspicuous, wearing white suits and sunglasses.
When an outsider looks at it, they see some kind of tour group here and there, but they look like a mixed society.
The people in the back were even more outrageous. Some of them had gold chains hanging around their necks and big pipes in their mouths. They clearly looked like rich people.
The tour guide was a Western woman. She wore a headset and introduced the buildings here to everyone while walking.
These people are naturally Xiao Yu and others who left Senegal.
Xiao Yu was seriously injured and fell into the sea. After Qinglong rescued him, he let Kida leave overnight and came to Germany again.
However, Qinglong was not as kind-hearted as Xiao Yu. After rescuing Xiao Yu, he overcontrolled the sea water and rolled up huge waves, directly destroying the temple of the Creation God Cult and killing all the priests inside regardless of their level of cultivation.
Not only the Creation Temple, but also the temple branches of the Fire Cloud Temple were directly massacred by Qinglong's men.
However, they were very fast. After the killing, they destroyed all the corpses and caused some geological disasters to confuse the police.
Of course, they went invisibly, so no one noticed, and even the cameras didn't see anything strange, which caused great trouble to the police investigation.
"Hey, fat man, if you dress up so ostentatiously, aren't you afraid of others robbing you at night?"
Qinglong glanced at the fat man next to him and said with a look of disgust.
"Hey, you don't know this, right? The more this happens, the more those who monitor us will think that there is nothing wrong with us.
You see on TV, when those strong men come out, they wear small round hats, black coats, and white scarves. I can tell there is something wrong at the first sight, but the enemies just can't find it.
Xiao Yu is right, the more high-profile we are, the less likely we will arouse suspicion from others."
The fat man pulled the gold chain around his neck and said proudly.
"You're talking about Xu Wenqiang in Shanghai Beach, right?
Others highlight the difference of the protagonist, but you, can you wear bigger clothes, with your belly button exposed? What do you want to do, tell others that you eat a lot and live a good life?
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Guan Tianyue patted the opponent's belly with a look of contempt on his face.
In the Chinese team, Guan Tianyue is also among them, but this guy's performance is not very strong, and he has been following behind to make soy sauce.
But this was also Xiao Yu's reminder to him not to expose his own strength.
There are many people in the team, so we still need to retain some strength. If there are people among them who are bribed, then the entire team will probably be buried with them.
Therefore, Guan Tianyue is like a spy in the team and rarely comes into contact with Xiao Yu and others.
"Okay, be quiet for a while. Xiao Yu's injury has not healed yet. Let's find a place to settle down first and then move around slowly."
The great monk no longer looks like a monk, but wears a floral shirt, a peaked cap on his head, and a pair of jeans, which is simply challenging everyone's nerves.
Fortunately, these people are all eminent monks, and they are not bound by so many rules and regulations, and they do not have very strict requirements on clothing, so they look decent.
Because when Xiao Yu and the others first arrived in Germany, they were already being targeted, but the strange dressing up of a few people allowed them to evade detection.
In the eyes of Westerners, Chinese priests are dull, follow the rules, and have their hair pulled up, which can be seen at a glance among the crowd.
So they just glanced at Xiao Yu and others from a distance and ignored them.
Because the clothes of Xiao Yu and others are too eye-catching, a person who wants to do bad things will only make himself look ordinary if he feels guilty. Dressing so blatantly is not the style of Chinese priests.
The Westerners' guess was correct. If they let the sloppy Taoist people come, they would definitely look ordinary. But Xiao Yu and the others were young people, so they naturally had to do the opposite.
Under the leadership of the tour guide, everyone turned around two streets and did not go to the hotel. Instead, they entered a relatively small church.
Christianity, the belief in Europe and America is even crazier than in China, so there are also many churches.
If it can provide convenience to Xiao Yu and the others at this juncture, this church can be regarded as doing justice.
The tour guide who led Xiao Yu and the others was none other than a Western female disciple of Ghost Taoist, and Ghost Taoist also followed the team and came here.
In the church room, Xiao Yu and the others took off their restraints and then gathered together.
The last battle caused Xiao Yu's spirit to suffer a lot of damage and it would take a long time to recover, but this also gave them a chance to breathe.
"Senior Ghost, there is something I don't understand and I would like to ask for advice."
Everyone sat down, and Xiao Yu couldn't help but ask.
"But it doesn't matter."
The last time Xiao Yu fought, Ghost Taoist did not directly participate, but the other party was hiding around, ready to rescue at any time.
But Xiao Yu killed those priests on his own. This opened his eyes and he also saw the power of Maoshan's magic.
Seeing the other party's agreement, Xiao Yu pondered for a moment, then began:
"Those Westerners are all great magicians. What is the cultivation level of this great magician?
Also, who is stronger between earth immortals and ghost immortals?
Last time, several ghost immortals went to Maoshan, and I, the ghost immortal from Maoshan, was killed by a sword.
But when I was still at a small level of cultivation, I was able to fight against the ghosts and immortals, but the earthly immortals could not kill the ghosts and immortals, and instead were threatened by the ghosts and immortals. I am very confused now."
Xiao Yu told this thing that had troubled him for a long time. He originally thought that the ghost immortal was no match for the earth immortal, but the result seemed not to be what he thought.
Hearing what Xiao Yu said, everyone else also looked at the Ghost Taoist.
Although they are all the proud sons of the major sects, when it comes to fighting against ghosts and immortals, no one really has that ability, so they don't know much about it.
However, Xiao Yu didn't know that there was a general among the dwarfs, which didn't mean that everyone didn't know. The two female disciples from the Piaomiao Sect seemed to be hesitant to speak, but still didn't say anything.
Xiao Yu was asking about ghost Taoists, and it was really rude for them to interrupt.
"I don't understand either. When Xiao Yu was in hell, even though he was chased everywhere by Sha Tian, he never lost a single move!
But when the Earth Immortal takes action, he has no chance of winning, which is really strange."
Qinglong was also full of doubts. Xiao Yu said that he really hadn't thought about it. Now that he asked it, it felt a little strange.
Xiao Yu also asked Wu Xuan about this matter, but Wu Xuan was a ghost and didn't often fight against powerful ghosts, so he didn't know very clearly.
"Haha, don't talk about you, even if you are an immortal, sometimes they can't understand it."
The ghost Taoist laughed, and after the laughter fell, he continued, "The great magicians are actually just Xiaocheng. Do you think they are very strong?
As for you being able to fight against ghosts and immortals, it’s because you are stronger than others. If I’m not wrong, the techniques you practice are different from others, right?”
The Ghost Taoist's words made Xiao Yu's heart skip a beat, but he still nodded without changing his expression.
Not everyone can practice Maoshan’s inherited martial arts, Dan Yi Xin Dharma, so what if others know about it?
When I was weak before, I was afraid of being robbed, but now I have the strength to protect myself.
