"Amitabha!"

Wuxu clasped his hands together and said lightly, "The Buddha is destined to be a person, and the rotten wood cannot be carved." ”

"Huh!"

Yun Jiuge smiled, raised his tone and said, "Old bald donkey, we don't welcome you, and if you don't leave, don't blame this sword for not having long eyes." ”

"Amitabha!"

Wuxu shook his head,

"A puppet, I saw it today, a person who ruled the immortal sect, but that's it. ”

"Huh!"

"Great monk, you don't like to hear this. ”

Wuxu folded his hands and asked, "Who are you, this benefactor?"

"Emperor of the North, Xiao Chuan!"

"Oh!"

Wuxu smiled and said, "It turned out to be Lord Xiao, Wuxu is reasonable." ”

"Humph!"

Xiao Chuan snorted coldly.

"Xiao can't afford it. ”

"Huh!"

Goku smiled.

"It seems that Lord Xiao Shi also has nothing to do with my Buddha. ”

"Humph!"

The Southern Emperor snorted coldly, jumped out, and said angrily, "Old bald donkey, no one here has a relationship with you, please leave quickly." ”

Wuxu turned to look at the thunder.

"Dare to ask which Immortal Venerable Your Excellency is?"

"In the southern Wanjie Mountain, thunder is also. ”

"Oh. ”

"It turned out to be the thunder god of the Ten Thousand Worlds Mountain!"

"Ugh..."

Wuxu sighed and said, "It seems that the god of thunder has nothing to do with my Buddha..."

"Enlightened Daoist. ”

Wu Xuan followed the voice and frowned.

"Who are you, this benefactor?"

"Heavenly Dao Gate is not a thousand sorrows!"

"Huh. ”

Wu Xuan smiled faintly.

"It turned out to be Lord Momen. ”

Mo Qianchou said coldly, "Wuxu, you came from the Western Buddha Country to the land of my Taoist immortal gate, if you came to find someone who is destined, then please go back." ”

"Hey, hey!"

Wu Xule said, "Master Momen, you and my Buddha are fated!"

Mo Qianchou's face changed, and he suddenly became serious.

"Wuxu, you are a Western Buddha country, located on the periphery of the fairy realm, there are many people and the land is poor, and there is a lack of talents, this is not your fault, and now you are openly coming to my Taoist immortal gate to dig people, this is your mistake. ”

"Huh!"

Wu smiled and said, "Master Momen, this is a bad word. ”

"Wuxu, don't say any more, please go back. ”

Wuxu shook his head and said with a smile, "I can't hide it, this seat is here, only for one person, as long as you can hand him over to me, I will leave." ”

"Huh!"

Mo Qianchou sneered, "I don't know who that person is?"

Wuxu said slowly, "I don't know that Yan Rufeng, who is at the top of the dragons, can he be in this Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?"

"Yan Rufeng?"

The scene was in an uproar.

"This monk turned out to be here for Emperor Yan!"

"Huh!"

"Doesn't he know that Emperor Yan has been dead for many years?"

"What do you mean, old bald donkey?"

Suddenly, there was a roar in the crowd.

"Emperor Yan died ten years ago, don't you know?"

Wuxu shook his head.

"This benefactor, this seat not only knows that Yan Rufeng died ten years ago, but also knows that he has now been reborn and has ascended to the Immortal Realm. ”

"Great monk, Hugh has to talk nonsense here. ”

A shadow fell in front of Wuxu.

Wu Xuan looked carefully, and saw that the person who came was dressed in pink and covered his face with a white veil, and suddenly smiled, "Dare to ask the female benefactor, is it Feng Mohan, the first valley master of Wanhua Valley?"

"The great monk has good eyesight. ”

Wuxu smiled and said, "Master Feng, the monks never speak, Yan Rufeng was reborn and returned, don't you know?"

Feng Mohan said coldly, "Great monk, although I don't know where you heard the gossip, but."

, I have to tell you that Yan Rufeng had been wiped out ten years ago, and it was impossible for him to be reborn. ”

"Huh!"

Wuxu let out a sneer.

"Feng Shizhu, everything you and Jiang Shizhu have done in Luoxian City, the deity has heard a little, and knows how difficult it is for you to correct the name of Yan Shizhu. ”

Wuxu paused, glanced at Feng Mohan, and said, "However, Feng Shishi, do you think that hiding Yan Shizhu and concealing the news of his rebirth can protect him well?"

Feng Mohan's heart trembled, and he said in his heart, "How did he know that I hid Ru Feng..."

"Huh!"

Feng Mohan smiled coldly.

"Monk Wuxu, I really don't know what you're talking about, please stop being disrespectful to the deceased immortals. ”

Mo Qianchou and Xiao Chuan, as well as Lei Ming, Lin Youyun and many other immortal venerables, they came to Wanhua Valley, on the surface, to congratulate Wanhua Valley on his promotion to the first sect of the Immortal Realm, but in fact, they all came to inquire about Yan Rufeng's news.

Everyone is paying close attention to Feng Mohan's every move.

"Amitabha!"

Wuxu silently recited a Buddha name.

"Lord Feng, Lord Yan has a relationship with my Buddha, please don't be obsessed and give him to this seat. ”

"Huh~"

A flash of light flashed, and I saw a deceased spirit card suspended in front of Wuxu, with seven big characters written on it, 'Immortal Venerable Yan Rufeng's Spirit Position',

"Can you go now?" Feng Mohan said indignantly.

Wu smiled and said, "Wind donor, what I want here is Yan Rufeng, not a fake spirit card." ”

"Old monk, you've gone too far!"

Jiang Mang'er's apricot eyes widened and jumped out.

"Zheng!"

A sword roared through the sky.

With a "whoosh", I saw the shining long sword in Jiang Mang'er's hand, rushing towards Wuxu with the sound of the wind.

The sword hovered in front of Goku.

Jiang Mang'er, who exuded a surging murderous aura, shouted, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, the master of this valley will be unkind to you." ”

"Amitabha!"

"All actions are impermanent, all laws have no self, and there is no fear of seals!"

Then I saw Wuxu, raised his hand slightly, and shot a magic seal towards the long sword in front of him.

"Boom..."

The golden light is full of light, and the sound is shaking the sky.

The fairy sword suspended in front of Wuxu shattered.

"Poof!"

Jiang Mang'er, who was injured by the natal immortal sword, suddenly rolled up the qi and blood in the dantian, and in an instant, he only felt a sweetness in his chest, and a mouthful of stuffy blood protruded.

"Reckless!"

Feng Mohan, who was nervous, hurriedly flew towards Jiang Mang'er.

When everyone saw this, they were all amazed and gasped.

Mo Qianchou frowned, "The best immortal sword is like nothing in front of him, so strong mana." ”

Although Jiang Mang'er is not an Immortal Venerable, she has the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor's Sevenfold Realm, and now even she has been hit hard in front of Wuxu, and everyone feels powerless for a while.

"Enlightened Daoist!"

A magnetic voice rang in everyone's ears.

Following the voice, he found that the lonely Mo Han, who had not spoken, walked out.

"Huh!"

Goku smiled.

"Who is my Dao, it turns out to be the lonely Mo Han benefactor. ”

Lonely Mo Han's face was grim, and he said coldly, "Enlightened Daoist, my Daomen Immortal Family and your Western Buddha Country, well water has always been not a river water, I don't know why, you came to my Taoist Immortal Sect today to find trouble innocently?"

Wu Xuan said lightly, "This is a mistake, lonely Mo Han donor, my Buddha country has always been indisputable with the world, how could you come to your Taoist immortal sect to cause trouble?"

"Then what do you mean by that?" Lonely Mo Han pointed to the injured Jiang Mang'er and said calmly...? n? {g?}

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