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The first thousand four hundred and seventy-five chapters live so tired

 Zhong Wen didn't know what the feelings of the Arrogant Apostle and the Jealous Apostle were when they ran away.

But judging from Yanzhen Divine Monk's attitude when he left, he could guess that Yanguang Buddha Kingdom would most likely not come to trouble him in a short time.

Just because after witnessing the duel between Zhong Wen and the arrogant apostle, the attitude of this eight-thousand-year-old monk could only be described as kind and friendly, with even a hint of flattery mixed in.

It’s time to stop for a while, right?

Looking at the retreating figures of the three great monks of the Randen Ancient Temple, Zhong Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but the exquisite figure and fairy-like appearance of Shi Yu appeared in his mind.

I don’t know how Xiao Ming is doing with his cultivation.

After we go to Hell Valley to pick up Sister Shiyu, it’s almost time to set off, right?

Sister Palace Master, Qiqi, Ning'er, Xiaodie, Dabao, Zhuma...

How are you?

Recalling the friends and relatives who also fell into the gap in the sky, Zhong Wen's expression suddenly softened, and he couldn't help but turn his head and look into the distance, with a trace of nostalgia and a trace of worry in his eyes.



"Senior Brother Yanzhen, that boy betrayed the human race and killed us."

Hundreds of feet above the border, the Flame Divine Monk asked angrily, "Is this the end of it?"

"What do you want?"

Yanzhen Divine Monk glanced at him and asked calmly.

"Of course I will go back and report it to Master."

Yanxing Divine Monk was an upright person. Hearing his question, he answered without hesitation, "Please ask him to go to Shijue Hall to seek justice."

“How to seek justice?”

Yanzhen Divine Monk couldn't help but laugh and said, "Do we have to let Master and Lin Bei fight?"

"Why not?"

Yan Xing seemed not to appreciate the joking meaning in his words, and replied dumbly, "With Master's strength, how could he still be afraid of him?"

"Junior Brother Yanxing, you are no longer young, it's time to learn to think with your head."

Yanzhen Divine Monk really couldn't laugh or cry, he shook his head helplessly and said, "Not to mention who is stronger and weaker between Master and Palace Master Lin, if the two major realms of chaos are fighting, how can the winner be determined in a moment and a half? If you are not careful at all,

, what should we do if we let the old ghost fishermen in Hell Valley benefit?"

"this……"

The Yanxing Divine Monk's expression froze, he lowered his head and whispered, "Lin Bei may not be willing to fight for this boy and our master, right?"

"Junior brother, you are wrong. No one should underestimate this man named Zhong Wen."

The Yanru Divine Monk, who had a handsome appearance but a sluggish expression, suddenly said, "This man is young, but he can defeat the Arrogant Apostle in a duel. His strength is probably not inferior to that of Tuoba God Killer, and he also has a psychic behind him."

Backed by the two major forces of Hai and Zi Zaitian, they also have some unclear relationship with the daughter of the Lord of Yama Hall. In terms of the strength of the backstage, it is rare in the world. Such a powerful, background and promising figure,

Don’t offend easily unless absolutely necessary, otherwise there will be endless troubles.”

Upon hearing Tuoba's name, the Flame God Monk immediately fell silent, with a trace of admiration unconsciously showing in his eyes.

These four words seemed to have some magic power, and they could actually calm down his quick temper in an instant, which showed what kind of prestige the "Jiange" disciple had in the world of cultivation.

"Master, he is so perceptive, how come he can't tell that there is something fishy in the death of Junior Brother Yan Hai?"

Yanzhen Divine Monk taught earnestly, "It's just that he had long wanted to deal with Hell Valley, so he pretended not to know and used excuses to attack. However, he never thought that such a person would come out of the psychic sea. And listening to Lin Bei's tone, it seemed that

I’m not too worried about the threat from Sky City. It’s likely that the two of them have reached a reconciliation. If that’s the case, it’s time to think carefully about how to get along with the Spiritual Sea from now on.”

"So Master already knew it?"

Hearing this, Yan Xing couldn't help but be shocked, "I thought senior brother just knew the truth and chose to stop!"

"Who can be deceived by such a clumsy divorce plan?"

The Yanru Divine Monk laughed at the side and interjected, "Don't say that Master and Old Ghost will not be fooled. Even Hei Coffin himself probably has no hope of being able to deceive us. However, there will be a battle between Randen Ancient Temple and Yama Temple sooner or later.

What the jealous apostle did was just create an opportunity for us to start a war, this is the so-called conspiracy."

"good."

Yanzhen Divine Monk nodded in approval, "And the reason why Zhong Wen wanted to expose Hei Coffin's strategy just now was just to give us a step to a truce. In that case, I had no choice. I had to do it if I didn't, so I had to do it."

It can be called a conspiracy."

"You, you..."

The Flame God Monk was dumbfounded. He felt that the two senior brothers were so unfamiliar. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "Everyone has so many tricks. Isn't it tiring to live?"

"Let's go, go back and report to Master."

Yanzhen Divine Monk couldn't help but laugh when he heard his somewhat childish remarks, "If the Tongling Sea really solves the threat to the Sky City, and Zhong Wen can successfully marry the daughter of the Lord of Yama Hall, then the Tongling Sea will be free.

The combination of Heaven and Hell Valley will cause a huge shock to the entire cultivation world, so preparations must be made in advance."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, and his whole person disappeared in a "snap".

Yanru Divine Monk also followed closely behind, walking quickly in the air.

Living is so tiring!

Only the Flame God Monk stared blankly at the departing figures of the two senior brothers, with a bitter look on his face. The thought unconsciously came to his mind. For the first time, he felt at a loss for what to do in this world.



Between the City in the Sky and the rest of the human realms, there is a red sea, where blood mist is steaming, and monsters are rampant. The dangerous environment and terrifying atmosphere make people look at it with dismay, and hear it with fear.

This is the world-famous Blood Sea Sword Domain.

However, after passing this terrifying sea area and continuing to the west, it is a completely different scene.

Taking a certain narrow sea area as the dividing line, the color of the sea water suddenly changed, turning into a blue, beautiful and clear, exuding a crystal brilliance like a gem.

Going further west, you will see the dazzling sunshine, rolling mountains, dense trees, large tracts of farmland, and scattered villages of various sizes.

Here is the outskirts of the Sky City.

The sun is shining brightly here, the climate is pleasant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. It is like spring all year round. The colors of the flowers complement the golden yellow of the wheat fields, and are embellished with the green leaves. Looking from a distance, it looks like a scene in a painting. It is so beautiful that it cannot be described in words.

It is not an exaggeration to describe this area as a farmer's paradise.

What makes outsiders even more jealous is that there is spiritual energy flowing in the air of this large and small villages and fields!

It is very rare and thin, and it will not make ordinary people feel angry immediately, nor can it make beasts open their minds.

However, such a concentration of spiritual energy is enough to make the people in the village energetic, physically strong, and have a life expectancy far longer than that of ordinary people in the outside world.

Therefore, the faces of farmers in this area are always filled with bright smiles.

Tangshan Village is the larger and more populous one among these many villages.

There are several sets of wooden tables and chairs placed in front of the tea shop at the entrance of the village, with an awning above it for pedestrians to drink and cool off. The business is not very prosperous, but there are more or less people sitting on each table.

There were one or two guests, men and women, old and young.

The most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the table in the inner corner.

A young woman dressed as a village girl was sitting quietly at the table, holding a cup and sipping tea. Her movements were quite delicate.

The woman is about 22 or 23 years old. The skin on her face is as smooth and firm as a goose egg. It may be because she has done too much farm work. Her hands are not as slender and smooth as those of ordinary ladies, but they are not rough either.

The washed pale pink floral blouse clings tightly to her body and outlines her slim waist and proud curves.

Her appearance may only be considered delicate, but she always exudes a gentle and charming aura of a mature woman, which firmly attracts the attention of most men in the tea shop.

"Here, sister Wang, here are the scones you want!"

The waiter placed a plate of scones on the table in front of the woman. His attitude was very attentive and he deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I secretly added two more pieces. Eat them while they are hot. Don't let the shopkeeper find out."

"Many, thank you."

The woman's face was slightly red, she lowered her head and answered in a low voice.

Hearing the soft and waxy voice made the waiter's soul wander, and his whole body felt so hot that even his bones felt soft.

"Why are you so polite to me..."

He cleared his throat and was about to continue to get close to the woman, but he felt someone suddenly pressed his shoulder. Then a huge force came and his whole body flew backwards involuntarily. He didn't even have time to scream.

, he hit his head on the ground, his head was dizzy, and he lost consciousness instantly.

"Little second brother!"

The woman was taken aback and quickly raised her head. What came into view were several tall and sturdy men.

"Oh, what a handsome girl!"

The man in front had a ferocious face, with a lustful light in his eyes. He touched the woman's face with his big rough hands, and said with a strange smile, "Let's go and have a drink with my brother!"

"Snapped!"

The woman's expression changed, and she waved her right arm violently, instinctively slapping the man's palm away.

After being refuted by her, the man's face darkened, and a fierce light suddenly shot out from his eyes.


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