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Chapter 620 Trap

"Is this...an extravagance?"

A teacher stretched out his hand and caught a few petals falling from the sky. He couldn't tell what kind they were, but he just felt the fragrance was so fragrant and intoxicating.

After taking possession of the petals, they quickly disappeared, but like the rays of light emanating from the 'Fairy Palace', they brought peace and tranquility to everyone.

Not only was this teacher affected by the petals, everyone present was more or less affected by the rain of falling flowers.

Even big bosses such as Wen Wu Bin and Ding Yin are no exception, and their vigilance is constantly weakening.

While the goddess was scattering flowers, two more figures stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew out of the 'Fairy Palace'.

These two people, one fat and one thin, are just like two crosstalkers...

The fat one has a bald monk's robe, is as white and fat as a Buddha, and has a smile on his face, just like Maitreya, which makes people fall in love with him at first sight.

The thin one has an immortal spirit, carries a long sword on his back, has a stern and unsmiling expression, and looks like "Believe it or not, don't hinder my practice."

Together, the monks went straight to Feitian and the female fairies, and thanked them for their hard work.

Then the fat white monk turned his attention to everyone and said with a smile: "Amitabha, congratulations to all of you, you are all destined to be immortals. You can see the immortal palace, ascend to the immortal realm, and become immortals. Please follow me to the immortals.

Palace, please pay your respects to the Immortal Lord here."

Immortal palace? Immortal realm?

Everyone was stunned when they heard these two words.

Since the second advent of the secret realm, even the gods have disappeared, let alone the fairy palace and fairyland.

So, is this fairy palace in front of us real or fake?

Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other school leaders frowned slightly, feeling suspicious, but they did not rashly test the situation, but were secretly on guard.

We still don’t know the details and origins of the other party, so it’s better to be cautious.

The demigods of the cult have no such worries.

While Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others were thinking about how to deal with it, the presiding judge of the Dusk Church was already excitedly bowing to the monk in mid-air.

"True Immortal, Bodhisattva is above us. Disciples dare not hide it. Our path to becoming a god is cut off. Can we still go to the Immortal Palace and become immortals and gods?"

The Church of Dusk is different from the School of Life in that it does not have a god it believes in.

The general meaning of their teachings is that the world is approaching dusk, and once the secret realm arrives, it will be night. But night does not mean despair. There are also many opportunities hidden in it. They just want to find and use these opportunities to seek the greatest benefits.

, subvert the existing power structure!

Of course, if there is an opportunity to become an immortal or a god, the people of the Twilight Church would naturally not want to miss it.

After the chief judge of the Dusk Church expressed his worries, he looked at the monks pitifully, as if waiting for judgment.

"It doesn't matter."

The fat monk laughed loudly and waved his hands, his tone full of confusion.

"As long as you enter the Immortal Palace and meet the Immortal Master, everything will no longer be a problem. You can become a Buddha and an Immortal right away."

The chief judge of the Dusk Church was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed with the other demigods of the cult: "Please also ask the Bodhisattva and Immortal Chief to save us to the Immortal Palace!"

The thin Taoist priest had a straight face and said in a cold voice: "The Immortal Palace is right there, why does it need anyone to save it? You can just fly there yourself."

The demigods of the cult organization immediately thanked him, then took up their respective flying props and flew to the Immortal Palace.

Seeing this scene, Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other big guys subconsciously tried to stop it.

But at this time, the immortal music played loudly, and the flying gods and female immortals danced gracefully one after another, as if to welcome the person who was about to ascend to immortality.

Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other bosses suddenly had the idea that fighting in front of the Immortal Palace was a disrespectful act, so they all stopped and allowed the demigods from the cult organization to fly into the Immortal Palace.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to see that the demigods from the cult organization really became immortals and Buddhas instantly in the fairy palace, and then rode cranes on auspicious clouds and lived the happy lives of gods.

At this moment, the fat monk spoke again and said with a smile: "They have become immortals and gods. What about you?"

Whether it was Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other big guys in the sky, or the teachers and students on the mountain top, as well as the remaining members of the cult organization, their eyes were blurred at this moment, and they murmured: "We... we also want to become immortals and gods.

…”

The thin Taoist priest let out a soft drink: "Since you all want to become immortals and gods, and now the opportunity is in front of you, why are you hesitant? What is the reason for you to advance but not advance, and to retreat but not retreat?"

The fat monk sang a double act to him: "My fellow immortals, this opportunity is rare. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

The monk's words were full of temptation and aroused everyone's desire to cultivate immortality and become a god.

For a moment, everyone was staring at the Immortal Palace, and even their breathing became rapid.

“Don’t miss this opportunity!”

"This is a fairy fate. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

"I want to become an immortal, I want to be a Buddha, I don't want to miss this opportunity, I don't want to!"

"If you go to Immortal Palace, you must go to Immortal Palace!"

Everyone used flying props such as flying swords to fly towards the 'Fairy Palace'.

The same is true for sappan.

At this moment, his mind was filled with thoughts of becoming an immortal and a Buddha.

But just when he was about to fly towards the 'Immortal Palace' with his big sword, the long-lost mysterious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't go! Don't go!"

"Stick to your heart and don't be deceived by them!"

Just like before, this mysterious voice not only echoed in Sumu's ears, but also caused his confused mind to regain consciousness instantly.

At the same time, Su Mu also felt that a steady stream of spiritual power was pouring into his body, helping him stick to his true heart.

When he turned around, he saw that it was Su Ye who was 'charging' him.

Su Ye is the only person here who is not confused by the 'immortal palace' and the monks' way.

Su Mu didn't know the reason either.

It is said that even big bosses such as Wen Wubin and Ding Yin were confused. Su Ye, a newbie who had just established a foundation, would not be unaffected.

But this somewhat unbelievable thing happened.

Perhaps Su Ye's European Emperor's talent took effect and allowed her to miss the confusion of the 'Immortal Palace' and the monks?

Or maybe, it's some other reason.

"elder brother……"

Seeing Su Mu looking at him, Su Ye hurriedly shouted in a low voice, his tone full of tension and worry.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Su Mu comforted her.

Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then said anxiously: "Everyone's situation is also very wrong!"

Needless to say, Su Mu also noticed that the teachers and students around him, as well as Wen Wubin and other big guys in the sky, all had "idiot faces" on their faces.

I'm almost drooling!

Obviously, they were all confused!

"What appears in the sky is definitely not a 'fairy palace'!"

Su Mu raised his head and looked at the beautiful "Immortal Palace", and suddenly felt that when he looked at this "Immortal Palace" again, it was full of lies!

He quickly analyzed: "If this is the real 'Immortal Palace', then why do the monks and Taoists use methods to confuse our minds and trick us into going there? That so-called 'Immortal Palace' is most likely a trap!"

"Maybe, there really is a brand new secret realm there!"

"What should we do?" Su Ye asked anxiously.

At this time, even Scarlet Carp and Vegetable Cat were splashing in the water, wielding kitchen knives, and wanted to fly to the 'Fairy Palace' in the sky with blurred eyes.

Tu Shan Mi Mi was even talking in his sleep: "Haha, I'm going to become an immortal... Tu Shan Mi Mi, when are you the best swordsman in the world? Today, today!"

Su Ye wanted to stop them, but couldn't.

"We must prevent our people from falling into the trap, but they are very deceived and there are so many of them. It is impossible for the two of us to wake everyone up..."

When Su Mu said this, he also frowned.

Su Ye suddenly raised his head, looked at Principal Wen and other big guys in the sky, and suggested: "Wake up Principal Wen and the others first! With their demigod strength, they can not only wake up other people, but also work with that monk to fight with the people in the sky.

Flying, fairies compete!"

"That's right." Su Mu nodded, fully agreeing with Xiao Zizi's plan, "Then wake up Principal Wen and the others first!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the needle knives between his fingers turned into thousands of golden needles. They flew into the sky with lightning speed and plunged into the acupuncture points of Wen Wu Bin, Ding Yin and others. He wanted to use the flying needles.

The technique of tapping acupuncture points to wake them up.

"Huh?"

A monk floating in the sky with his feet on auspicious clouds had a strange and proud smile on his lips, but at this moment, the smile turned into astonishment.

Their eyes all turned to Su Mu and Su Ye.

"You are not affected?"

This situation was obviously beyond the monks' expectations, so much so that they spoke out their innermost thoughts.

However, Su Mu and Su Ye's strength was not taken seriously by them. After a brief moment of surprise, the two immediately took action.

"It seems that you two are not destined to be immortal. In that case, let me, the monk, take you on your way!"

The fat monk laughed ferociously, raised his hand, and grasped Su Mu and Su Ye from a distance with his five fingers in the shape of claws.

The powerful spiritual power spurted out from his hand, condensed and formed in mid-air, turned into a five-fingered giant mountain, and violently suppressed Su Mu and Su Ye.

The thin Taoist master held the sword secret in his hand and asked Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others for some.

Immediately, surging sword energy surged out of his body, turning into a rain of arrows, and shot at the golden needles that Su Mu had stabbed on the bodies of the bosses, intending to destroy them all.

"There is nothing we can do... Principal Wen, if you want to blame, blame these two guys. They forced me to use this trick!"

Seeing this, Su Mu quickly used the dragon scale shield, and at the same time controlled the golden needles, causing them to fly out of the acupuncture points instantly, gathering into small scalpels, and then stabbed Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others with a sharp knife.

People's meetings are coming up.

The location of this acupuncture point is rather awkward, right in the middle of the front and back vital points, and it has a refreshing and calming effect.

It's really refreshing. If you poke it here for free, the pain will make you completely sleepy.

It's so sour and refreshing...

"oh--"

After being stabbed in the meeting, Principal Wen and other bosses immediately screamed like slaughtering pigs...

But why are there one or two sounds in this cry that sound very improper?

Su Mu had no time to think about the reason. Just when the big guys were holding their butts to regain consciousness, the fat monk's Wuzhishan also pressed heavily on the dragon scale shield!


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