"Senior sister!"

"It's really you, last time in the remnant of the army, why did I ask you to ignore me?"

Ruyue recovered and walked out of the sedan chair.

Tang smiled and immediately greeted him.

Like a moon, I don't know how to feel it, but the sense of familiarity still comes to my face.

Chu Qingtian sighed and told the matter of Guanghan Little Holy Land and Yao Ji.

Tang Xiao was in tears and sad on the spot.

Ruyue didn't speak, but she also felt like crying.

Tang Xiao finally understood why Ruyue ignored her when she was in the remnant of the army.

Instead, they went on a killing spree.

"Don't talk about this, you two, where have you been these days?"

Speaking of this, the mad monk's face pulled, his hand flipped over, and a fragment was revealed.

It's not so much a fragment as a large fragment of two small pieces.

"With its guidance, I found another fragment, and slowly, I realized that if I found all the fragments, it would form a lamp!"

"Sometimes, a voice tells me that I am not from Kyushu, but from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

The mad monk said in a deep voice, not joking at all.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"

Chu Qingtian opened his mouth slightly, no wonder he had a familiar feeling when he first saw the mad monk.

It turns out that everyone is from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and they all have the breath above.

"I'm going to get it all back, I'll know when the time comes!"

The mad monk said resolutely.

A strange feeling surged in Chu Qingtian's heart, a feeling of sympathy for the same disease.

He also wanted to say that he was from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but he endured it.

He was curious about the true identity of the mad monk.

Was someone erased his memory and sent to Kyushu?

Or is it the same as Yao Ji, who lost the immortal soul?

"Is the remnant soldier's original thing in hand? is it also a fragment?"

"It's a piece of shard, but it's not there yet!"

"There is a ghost Buddha guarding the fragment, and it took us half a month, but we can't get it!"

"Ghost Buddha?"

"Yes, on the fragment, there is Buddha power, from the Buddha's way, that corpse got a trace of Buddha power by chance!"

"Let's go, let's go together!"

"Just waiting for your words!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, knowing very well what the other wanted from each other.

"Where's Ling Xumen?"

"They have their own people to clean up, when the time comes, we can just have a yellow finch behind, it will save more trouble!"

Remnant Soldiers!

All kinds of huge magic weapons showed half of their heads on the ground, like hills.

There is a scene of slaughter here, as far as the eye can see, there is no anger at all, lifeless, and depressing!

According to legend, this is a battlefield, when the battle was turned upside down, countless casualties were killed, and all kinds of destroyed magic weapons were left here, forming a tomb of magic weapons.

Of course!

If you're lucky, you might be able to pick up some good ones.

However, this kind of opportunity is not rare.

The group stepped into it and shivered involuntarily.

Chu Qingtian's spirit flickered, as if he had seen the scene of thousands of troops, the battle of flesh and blood, and the fierce battle between the strong men who flew away from the sky!

This is a tragic place.

Led by the mad monk, the group walked straight to the place where the fragments were, without any mud and water.

Along the way, Ruyue didn't speak, she only felt that these people in front of her were very familiar.

She understood that she had really lost her immortal soul, and she was really called Yao Ji originally.

Tang Xiao was happy, and kept telling Ruyue about the Guanghan Little Holy Land along the way, trying to awaken Ruyue's memory.

But, the results are all in vain!

Ahead!

A huge Buddha statue was half exposed on the ground, covered with cracks, as if it would crumble at the slightest touch!

Half of its face is gone!

It's very hideous!

At the center of the eyebrows of the Buddha statue, there is a glittering object.

The light is faint, but in this solemn place, it is particularly eye-catching.

"That's it, right?"

Chu Qingtian asked.

The crazy monk nodded, "This is that fragment, I've been here for half a month, I can't help it, it's hard to get close!"

"However, with you, it should be fine!"

The mad monk still has a lot of confidence in Chu Qingtian, just like a reassuring pill, extremely steady!

"Ha, you really look up to me!"

Chu Qingtian smiled and looked in all directions, looking for the ghost Buddha in the mouth of the mad monk!

"If you go up, he'll come out, and he won't let us get close!"

The mad monk's eyes condensed slightly, and with a twitch of his hand, the powerful 10,000-heavy stick was pulled out!

Bang!

The 10,000-heavy stick hit the ground, and the ground trembled suddenly, as heavy as a blow on the heart.

Compared with before, the ten thousand heavy sticks must have changed!

The whole is at least half an arm long, and it is a circle larger, and it is no longer a stick, but a pillar.

Big and long!

Of course, this is just right for the mad monk.

With the advantage of his martial arts cultivation, this kind of weapon is just in hand.

On the pitch-black and rough body of the stick, there were five-clawed golden dragons circling, and the sound of a dragon's groan was heard.

Looking at the ten thousand sticks, there is a sense of overwhelming power, which makes people feel that there is a force pressing on their bodies.

"During these days, I have collected a lot of materials, and Xiaoxiao helped me build them!"

"The current Jizo stick, weighing 30,000 catties and two meters long, can shatter the giant peak with one stick without using the True Qi Spell!"

The mad monk pressed his bamboo hat with a proud face.

"Jizo Stick!"

Chu Qingtian was slightly stunned, it was really good to have a daughter-in-law who could refine weapons.

"In addition to this, the fragment taught me another trick, the Jizo Sutra, which is very good!"

The group nodded, the crazy monks had earth-shaking changes, and they also had few.

"Don't talk about it, take down the fragments and talk slowly, I'm afraid of extraneous branches. ”

The mad monk took the lead, carrying a thick Jizo stick, jumped up, and after a few jumps, he reached the center of the Buddha's eyebrows.

Without hesitation, he reached for the fragment!

It's also this time!

The fragment burst into a dazzling light, and a figure emerged from it and slapped it with one palm.

The mad monk was quick and knew that he couldn't get the fragments, so he swept the stick, and the stick was hot.

Bang!

A palm and a stick collided, setting off a hunting wind, like a blade sweeping around.

Chu Qingtian saw the appearance of the figure clearly, an illusory old monk with only the lower half of his body.

The mad monk drew a stick and pushed it out violently, like a mad dragon going out to sea, and the dragon groaned.

The old monk was not in a hurry, not in a hurry, with a bell in his hand, and shot it out.

Clang!

The sound of the collision was deafening, and the ripples of true qi spread out one after another.

The mad monk gritted his teeth, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Jizo stick shook and slammed his fist on it.

Rumble!

The Jizo stick trembled, shattering half of the virtual body under the old monk's head.

"It's still okay to be bald, and we don't need to make a move, find an excuse to show us our strength?"

"What a big badass!"

Li is undefeated and pouts, isn't this solved?

Did you deliberately call them over to watch the show?

Huang Changhe also has the same mentality.

On the other hand, Chu Qingtian frowned, things are not so simple.

Sure enough!

As soon as the mad monk pulled back the Jizo stick, half of the old monk's scattered body suddenly condensed.

His eyes opened suddenly, and there were two Buddha names, slowly turning, shining with golden light.

Rumble!

The old monk slapped out with a palm and hit the mad monk's body.

The mad monk flew down from the Buddha statue, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and Chu Qingtian stretched out his hand to help him stabilize his body.

"Got it now, right?"

The mad monk took the handkerchief handed over by Tang Xiao and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his teeth itching with hatred.

It's not that his strength is not strong enough, but that this half of the old monk is too weird.

To put it simply, you can't die!

"It should be the power in the fragment that forged him, don't destroy him, you won't be able to get the fragment!"

The old monk can't be killed, even if he doesn't have the strength, even if he takes a knife, with this innate advantage, he can stab a saint to death, right?

"I'll try!"

Li Undefeated's figure flashed, leaving only an afterimage, and the person was already in front of the old monk.

The purple gas was boiling, the wisps pressed the sky, and the Purple Emperor Bell slammed it down.

Boom!

The old monk was smashed into a ball of golden light and floated around.

Li Undefeated was overjoyed, reached out and stepped forward, trying to remove the fragment!

However!

With a flash of golden light, a big hand condensed and was condensed in his palm.

Li Undefeated's eyes dilated, and he had to retract his head, and the Purple Emperor Bell smashed out.

The sound of the collision shook the sky.

Li Undefeated was still shot out more than ten zhang away, and he was firmly on the shoulder of the Buddha statue.

The golden light gathered, and the figure of the old monk reappeared, swaying in the wind.

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