Battle Hymn

Chapter 332: The red chain arrives

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"Compared with you, that kid Kongchen will be thrown out of the street by you!"

The Great Monk Xuzhi looked admired, but there were some sighs: "But the Pill Transformation Realm is only a threshold on the road, and the limit life span is only 6,400 years, and it is only a very short starlight in the long river of years."

The Great Monk Xuzhi shook his head: "Only when you step into the Void Realm, you can be regarded as a powerful person for all ages, and you can be regarded as a cultivator who has stepped into the gates of many wonders and has a glimpse of the great road!"

"Compared with some true geniuses over the past tens of thousands of years, Kongchen has nothing special, but he is an incomparable Akagi on the road to seek the truth. In the future, he may even enter the realm one day earlier than me and Xiaoxu. Extinction."

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of Great Monk Xuzhi narrowed into a slit.

"Empty dust!"

Yuyanglin's heart moved, empty and dusty, ranking third in the world rankings.

But this kind of character is mediocre in talent and mediocre in the mouth of the monk Xuzhi. The knowledge of this eternal figure is indeed extraordinary.

Yuyanglin knew that compared to the realm of cultivation, Longxiang Temple paid more attention to spiritual attainments rather than accomplishments in cultivation.

Just like there are super powers in the Void Destruction Realm. Although the cultivation base is tyrannical, but they have not realized the unheard of, they will be much weaker below the same level. Relatively speaking, it is difficult to save the cultivation base. Further difficulties are extremely difficult, unless it is to find a breakthrough from the soul, or to find another way.

The eyes that the six or seven daos drew in Yuyanglin's heart before are people with extremely high spiritual realms, and the worst are the strong people who have never heard of it.

"Xiaoxujie, why did you put the stove away?"

The Great Monk Xuzhi sat down on the stone pier, and the stone pier instantly felt overwhelmed.

"Quickly, take out your small stove and continue to make tea. I only drink your tea once in ten years. Is it necessary to hide it?" Monk Xu Zhi tried his best to widen his eyes.

The former abbot of the dignified Longxiang Temple, the pinnacle powerhouse who aspired to the world, the existence of countless people respected, unexpectedly was called the small virtual world by the monk Xuzhi.

Yuyanglin was shocked by the identity of the Great Monk Xuzhi. Although on the surface they were senior brothers from the virtual world, it seemed that the relationship between the two seemed to be excellent.

Such a strong man is like a child, making Yuyanglin feel like returning to the original.

In the dark, it is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, so that the essence of life returns to its original state.

Maybe it's the difference in the practice of each person, the difference in the essence of the soul, and the strong may not necessarily be the lofty and cold demeanor.

"Brother Xuzhi, this is the Peony King who only blooms once in twelve years. You have to taste it slowly."

Fengshen's handsome, handsome man's virtual world again took out the small stove and set it on fire. Although he was a little reluctant, his expression was still very triumphant.

"You know, isn't it from your little lover!"

Monk Xuzhi immediately stood by the fire, as if he was going to pour the tea himself.

But the virtual world shook his head and smiled. It seems to be feeling the nature of Xuzhi, as if feeling the phrase "little lover".

Three people drink tea, that is the most Zen, one tea, two tastings, three flavors, everything can be said.

Just when Yuyanglin entered the Longxiang Temple and the virtual world, the two legends of Xuzhi were making tea and discussing the Tao.

The sky outside Jiuzhen County suddenly cracked a void.

Two figures suddenly flashed, stepping out of the void world, standing proudly in the sky, the wind roared, and the loose cloaks of the two blood moon totems were hunting and exploding.

Both of them wore a cold mask with twelve weird runes on their faces.

It makes people feel mysterious.

Two figures, separated by a long distance, looked at the direction of Jiuzhen County at the same time, so far away that the three-faced Buddha statue could not be seen clearly, and could only barely see Jiuzhen County!

"Sister Chilian, will you really be spotted by the bald donkey at Longxiang Temple if you go further?"

One of them was a lean man with a golden stick on his shoulder. His voice was sharp and unpleasant. He seemed to be a monk who was disdainful of Longxiang Temple.

"Brother Tamarin, if you don't want to be suppressed in the dark tower of the demon town, you'd better put away your poor killing intent."

Beside the man who is a member of the night organization carrying a golden stick, the other person standing is a woman!

Although he was wearing a loose blood moon totem cloak, when the wind screamed, he could vaguely see the exquisite and graceful figure in the cloak, and the voice was sweet and crisp.

When you speak, even if you wear a mask, you can feel like a peerless beauty.

"Longxiang Temple, which can make the boss suffer, is not the place where we can go wild now!"

Giggle..."

The woman’s laughter made people feel a terrifying killing intent: "However, the bald donkeys are damned, and the demon tower in the town will be smashed by us sooner or later! Release one hundred thousand monsters in it, the boss said that the more chaotic the world, the more chaotic the world will become. OK."

Around the bodies of the two of them, there seemed to be a sense of Taoism, and what they said, the breath and killing intent that radiated from them, could not be leaked out.

"The boss has suffered?"

The man called the marmoset was suddenly shocked, his voice trembling a little, and the golden long stick on his shoulders suddenly stood up.

The void is emptying and exploding, and his temper seems to be very violent, and he will kill if he doesn't agree.

"Really! The boss of Wuyishi has also suffered a loss, haha, Sister Chilian, this loss hasn't been reported yet, right?"

"Otherwise, this Longxiang Temple would have been razed to the ground by the boss!"

The tamarin's laughter was a bit schadenfreude, but he felt the cold breath of the woman next to him, and instantly reduced all the momentum, and immediately said with a serious face: "Then since you can't get closer, wouldn't it be impossible to catch the lunatic Wuxiang?"

Speaking of the madman incomparable, the tamarin's voice revealed an awe-inspiring killing intent.

"You dare to pretend to be a member of Ye, I have to say that this madman is invisible, crazy enough, even mad and arrogant than me!"

"Gluck, brother Tamarin, although the fanatic Wuxiang pretended to be a member of our night, it also facilitated our cooperation with Qi Yaotian. The boss now probably has seen the lion Hou Huangfu lion."

"If it is not unexpected, Qi Yaotian will also become a secret force in our night!"

The woman who is called the eldest sister of the red chain by the marmoset seems to be very patient, her tone is very feminine, and her bone marrow is numb, as if a gentle hand directly touched your bones through your skin.

"The fanatic Wuxiang went to the Longxiang Temple. According to the information, he is a bounty hunter. If he is only a hunting mission, he should not be in it for too long. Just wait patiently!"

"Not to mention the Jiazi Budokai, there are still five years to go, and now there is no mission, enough for us to play for a while."

The woman with a clear voice laughed and said: "When he comes out, you can fight for a good time. I heard that this lunatic Wuxiang is also the cultivation base of the Overlord of the Pill Transformation Realm. Don't be like the idiot in the prison and throw it away The face of the night."

"What! Sister Chilian, we are so good, although I can't beat you, but I warn you, don't compare me with that idiot in prison, this is an insult to me!"

The tamarin's voice was full of anger, and seemed to be incompatible with the prison: "Furthermore, the madman is nothing but the eternal genius Yuyanglin, and the idiot in the prison cannot be compared with me. I feel ashamed of the image when I saw it. The law body was blown up by someone!"

"That idiot is still yelling every day how powerful his Law Bodies are! I yuck! Shameless!"

"Huh! When the lunatic Wuxiang comes out, Chilian Sister will be responsible for recording the video to see how I can blow the lunatic Wuxiang Dharma body, let Ye shock the world again, and wash away the stains left by the prison!"

The marmoset's rune-filled arm shook.

The golden long stick suddenly fell into the empty space!

"The fanatic Wuxiang dare to grab my name, let's see who of us is the real bounty hunter! Jie Jie Jie..."

A sharp and unpleasant laughter echoed in the empty world.