"W-What's going on?"

"How do I feel as if I've heard a terrible secret, is it the ghost royal clan doing something, or is it the Bafang City what is going on......"

"What do you mean by Zhong Lanling?"

"Do you understand?"

"I thought it was a mysterious master cultivated somewhere, but I didn't expect it to be picked up......!

"What a development......"

Outside the eighteen layers of hell, among the seventy-two cities in the Polar Domain, everyone was a little dumbfounded.

Seeing that someone had already entered the seventeenth floor, the matter of Ding Yuan should also be settled soon, and the moment they met Zhong Lanling, they almost thought that there would definitely be a fight in the next moment.

Who would have thought that they would actually start talking, and the topic is still like this!

Especially......

Zhong Lanling's self-presentation of his origin and experience sounds like a creepy taste. He actually woke up from the Yin and Yang battlefield in the Polar Domain, and it seems to be related to some big secret in the Polar Domain!

At this time, the attention of Ding Zheng is gradually picking up.

As soon as this incident came out, it immediately aroused heated discussions among all parties, and some smart people had already begun to speculate whether the side of the Bafang Yan Palace had anything to do with this matter, and what was the identity of the mysterious old man who gave Zhong Lanling to the ghost royal family......

In the core area of the capital city, it was even more shocking.

Entrenched here is the strongest of the ten ghost clans, and the council hall is located in the deepest part of a dark black building.

On several chairs made of huge animal bones sat several elders discussing the situation of the current competition.

They had just talked about the possibility of Zhong Lanling winning, but who would have thought that such a thing would suddenly happen.

The elder sitting at the top of the seat was even more inexplicably angry, and he directly slapped the case: "What the hell is ......this monster trying to do? Isn't he heartless!"

King Qin Guang and Emperor Song both said that without a heart, consciousness cannot be infused, and it is impossible to survive. But as a result, this Zhong Lanling miraculously survived, and now he even found another strong enemy in the Ding Struggle to inquire about it!

Shouldn't he just kill this nun in front of him?!

If the matter is exposed......

God knows if it will lead to some kind of mess!

Seeing him so angry, several elders around him couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhong Lanling's existence is actually a secret to them, and only a few elders in the clan know about it......

The relationship between the Ten Great Ghost Clans and the Eight Directions Yan Hall has always been very delicate.

Listening to Zhong Lanling's tone just now, I am afraid that this matter is related to the Bafang Yan Palace.

I just don't know what the situation is......

Everyone was curious for a moment.

But they didn't know that even in the Eight Directions Yan Palace, not everyone knew about it, so that when they heard about it, someone actually let out a "huh", stood up, and asked King Qin Guang, "What's going on?"

One of the eight seats is vacant.

What is missing is the city Wang Jiangling, who has left a long time ago, and the old woman from the snowy region has already left before she is destroyed, and now she will not appear.

King Qin Guang was sitting on the throne at the moment, leaning on the handrail with one hand, and when he saw the boat on the river in the picture, his eyes fell on Zhong Lanling's body, but he laughed: "It's just a failed defective product, Su Lao said, it's okay." Now it is normal for people to trace back to the roots, or I am afraid that it is also affected by the remnant soul fragments of those Yashan monks. King Tarzan seems to think that something is wrong?"

Su Lao refers to Su Daozi, the master of the Extreme Refining Weapon.

That is, the one who made the Heaven Devouring Void Demon Umbrella.

As he spoke, King Qin Guang turned his eyes and looked in the direction that Fang had just questioned.

The sixth hall, King Taishan.

The burly body, like a small mountain, with blazing red hair, burning like magma, the roots are like steel needles, and the whole person shows the strength of a tough guy.

His face was serious, but somewhat honest.

Hearing King Qin Guang's words, it didn't seem to be quite right, his two thick eyebrows wrinkled, and he said not very politely: "I'm afraid King Qin Guang has forgotten, right? I don't know about this matter from beginning to end! What are you doing with a thousand remnant souls in the cliff mountain? It's only been six hundred years since the Yin and Yang Realm War, what do you want to do?!"

“……”

There was silence in the temple.

After a long time, the second hall of King Chu Jiang leaned on the back of the throne chair, lazily and slowly: "King Taishan don't be impatient, you forgot, once you were in retreat and cultivating, I waited for the discussion, you didn't appear, and this is what was discussed." ”

Emperor Song of the third hall, there was nothing on his old face, and he didn't even seem to feel the atmosphere of gunpowder in the hall at this moment.

He just looked at the picture, staring at the female cultivator opposite Zhong Lanling.

"Anyway, the thousand monks in Yashan are just souls, and now they have been tossed, and there is nothing to pursue. It's this female cultivator, who Zhong Lanling is looking for verification is not good, why is she looking for her?"

That's to the point.

Putting aside Zhong Lanling's origin, he actually said that he felt a familiar breath on his body for no reason, which was really suspicious.

Yashan Qianxiu's soul was torn apart and became thousands of fragments.

Zhong Lanling's soul body was made of these fragments, which should have been sewn into a powerful monster, but because the fragment on his heart failed to be inlaid with it, it became what it is now.

He could feel the familiarity, wouldn't it......

The fourth hall official king was holding his cat, and a sinister smile appeared on Bai Shengsheng's face: "This female cultivator must have a strange relationship with Yashan, so Zhong Lanling will feel familiar." ”

The king of the fifth temple of Yama tugged at his beard and did not speak.

The remaining young Eighth Hall Wheel King, but his eyes narrowed, and he looked at King Qin Guang: "There are too many secrets in this female cultivator, I don't know ...... King Qin Guang."

"There's no hurry. ”

King Qin Guang supported his forehead with one hand, a pair of eyes skipped a dark purple light, and his voice was deep, but it was still the words of Emperor Song before.

"It's already the last two layers, Ding Yuan is to be decided, out of the eighteenth layer of hell, it's not too late to take care of her. ”

On the screen, the female cultivator who had a secret had reopened her eyes.

She didn't look too unusual.

Maybe it was Zhong Lanling's words that were really shocking, or maybe the things he mentioned involved the battle of the Yin and Yang Realm that most people kept secret, and the surroundings were quiet.

The air was filled with the smell of fish soup.

But Chen Tingyan and the others had no intention of paying attention, because although the distance was a little far, they had also heard what Zhong Lanling had just said.

Zhang Tang, who knew the origin of his sorrow, had a little worry in his eyes, but he was afraid that outside the eighteenth layer of hell, many people had already seen some clues.

Chen Tingyan, who didn't know anything, was dumbfounded, and even Gu Ling next to him felt scared.

Only Fu Chaosheng, holding a long-handled spoon in his hand, gently stirred in the pot.

The snow-white fish soup is bright in color.

It's almost time to drink.

"I'm sorry. ”

When he opened his eyes, he saw the murderous aura in his eyes, so he hid it cleanly, and only a little bit of chaos was really apologetic.

She looked at Zhong Lanling, and her voice was smooth and sure: "I thought about it carefully, but I really didn't know the slightest bit before and after this matter, and I didn't know the people Zhong Daoyou said and had no connection. ”

"That'...... Don't you think there's anything familiar about me when you see you?"

Zhong Lanling's eyes were a little disappointed.

So under the deep eyes, that little bit of loneliness became even heavier.

Seeing this, he lowered his eyes and shook his head: "If I think there is something familiar about Daoyou, the first time I was at the top of the Cold Ice Prison and was rescued by Zhong Daoyou, I wouldn't have escaped from it." As for saying that I have an aura that makes Zhong Daoyou feel familiar......"

There was a slight pause in her voice, and she seemed to be thinking about it.

At the end, he laughed and said without any flaws: "Zhong Daoyou may not know, because when I entered the Ding Battle, I only had the soul bead realm, and my strength was measurable, so I brought a lot of magic weapons with me, and I also had a lot of killer features. But because of the sheer variety of species, I didn't have time to examine them all, and I didn't know exactly where they came from. Perhaps, one of these pieces is also the same as Daoyou's qin, from the Yellow Spring, or from the Yin and Yang battlefield, right?"

Fu Chaosheng on the side, looking at the sorrowful eyes, suddenly had a strange look.

Because, only he knows—

Seeing sorrow is lying.

On the other hand, all the expressions on Zhong Lanling's face that suddenly fell silent.

In the midst of the battle, they are all enemies.

Seeing that he had ventured all the way to the seventeenth floor, it was already very inappropriate for him to take the liberty of coming to inquire. Now she said that the reason might be in the magic weapons she was carrying, but he couldn't let her show all her magic weapons and show them to him.

At this point, you should also give up.

After all, sorrow comes from the city of vain, and its origin and identity should be checked. Even if the other party really went to the Yin and Yang battlefield, it might have something to do with those things, but she didn't want to say it, no one would have a way.

Zhong Lanling finally got up, hugged the piano, and bowed to Jianchou: "In this way, it was Zhong who disturbed it, so that Jianchou Daoyou listened to Zhong's nonsense." ”

Zhong Daoyou's words are serious, after all, the ice prison is at the top, and he has been rescued by Zhong Daoyou. Now sit down and talk a few words, and there is nothing wrong with it. ”

Seeing the sorrow, he also got up and returned the salute.

"Now that I have reached the seventeenth layer of hell, I don't know if Zhong Daoyou wants to compete for the Yuan by himself or help others to win the Yuan?"

Looking at the Nebula Scroll, you can see that there are not a few monks left in the Ghost Royal Clan today.

The original champion Pan Hexun has been seen to devour the sky and the earth of the void magic umbrella, turned into green smoke and ashes. And another dark horse, "Li Han", is on board at the moment.

When she asked these words, almost all inside and outside the eighteenth layer of hell screamed: No one thought that she would talk to Zhong Lanling and still think about this stubble! This is even Zhong Lanling going to woo her?

The crowd immediately became nervous.

Even a few people on the boat were taken aback.

Everyone looked at Zhong Lanling.

Zhong Lanling himself didn't expect that Jianchou would ask such a question, which seemed to prove that Jianchou might have nothing to do with his origin.

Because from beginning to end, she is concerned about the competition.

The sorrowful gaze in front of him was flat, and the invitation seemed to be very formal. But when he turned his eyes, he could see "Li Han" holding a soup spoon over there.

This self who appeared suddenly, the "same clan" who has taken out the quota.

The previous battle was still engraved in his mind. "Li Han"'s hostility towards him was undisguised at the time, and he didn't even want him to be close to him.

With such a person, Dingyuan should not have to worry.

Just look at it, whether "Li Han" wants to win the Dingyuan by himself, or help Jianwu win the Dingyuan.

With only a flash of thought, Zhong Lanling had already smiled slightly, barefoot and floating, standing on the bow of the boat, and politely refused: "Don't fight for the Dingyuan, don't help others fight for the Dingyuan, just prepare to stay on this floor." I wish to see my sorrowful friends, and the road ahead will be smooth. ”

“…… Thank you very much. ”

There seemed to be a sigh hidden in the sorrowful voice.

The six-vein distraction mirror in the sleeve was clenched, and finally slowly released.

Zhong Lanling said "goodbye", and just like when he got on the boat, he turned into a faint breeze, and disappeared between the overlapping green hills on the shore, and soon disappeared.

Only when he saw sorrow, he was still standing in the bow of the ship.

She couldn't tell what she was feeling inside.

Moved with murderous intent.

Not only did he move the killing intent of the Extreme Domain and the Eight Directions Yan Palace, but he even moved the killing intent of Zhong Lanling, because he should not exist in the world.

It's not a person at all, and it's not a soul.

Even consciousness ......

Or maybe it doesn't belong to him.

But she still didn't do it after all.

At this moment, there is only a cold piece of the body.

She couldn't help herself from imagining the conspiracy behind this incident, the tragic truth, and everything that would happen in the future......

There is also a kind of repression that cannot be avenged for the time being.

Around the world, there is the sound of rushing water.

In the middle of the boat, there was the sound of a soup spoon hitting the side of the pot, and a rich aroma also emanated, and Fu Chaosheng's voice sounded: "The soup is ready." ”

Seeing the sorrowful voice, he turned his head away, with no expression on his face.

Fu Chaosheng had already found a set of coarse porcelain bowls out of nowhere, put them down, put them into one of them with a seven-point full soup, picked it up and looked at it, and then said to Xiang Jian: "Drink a bowl of soup?"

Chen Tingyan: "......"

Zhang Tang: "......"

Gu Ling: "......" line up together.

Jianchou guessed it as early as when he saw him catching the fish rack pot, but he didn't know what he was cooking soup for at this time.

Seeing the bowl being handed to her, she still moved, walked over, and took it in her hand.

"Thank you. ”

The fish soup is warm, and the soup bowl is also scalded to a temperature.

Seeing the cold fingers, she finally touched a wisp of heat, and she sat casually on the boat, right in front of the soup pot on the shelf, holding the soup bowl in both hands, silent.

Fu Chaosheng turned around and casually filled a few bowls of soup, handed them to Gu Ling and Chen Tingyan, and finally looked at Zhang Tang, who had been standing aside and had not moved.

At this moment, Zhang Tang was also looking at him.

In other words, along the way, this former authority and cool official of Great Xia has been looking at him.

Facing the people who were framed and killed by himself, Fu Chaosheng did not have any guilt in his heart.

Not of the same family.

The concept of right and wrong is also completely different.

He just thought it was funny.

So a soup bowl was held in his hand, and Fu Chaosheng also handed it to Zhang Tang: "Lord Zhang, please-"

Zhang Tang's cold gaze swept over his face.

"Li Han" is moody, and in a pair of glass-like blue eyes, there is a hidden feeling that makes him extremely uncomfortable.

This move is akin to a provocation.

He stood and did not move.

But Fu Chaosheng never withdrew his hand, but looked at him with an almost playful smile on his lips.

Either close, or provocative.

Zhang Tang vaguely determined something.

As soon as he lowered his eyes, the black official robe covered him, making him look so unkind. But he stretched out his hand, and without saying a word, he took the soup bowl from Fu Chaosheng's hand.

The sight touched the sight, and in a trance, there was already the sound of drums and horns, and the shadow of the sword and the light of the sword.

But in the blink of an eye, it went out.

Fu Chaosheng let go of his hand, and the soup bowl was in Zhang Tang's hand.

He sat down again, and was facing the sorrowful opposite, there was a pot between the two, and there was no fire, but the soup was boiling, and a cooked fish lay in it.

The last bowl of soup was put into the last soup bowl by Fu Chaosheng and held in his own hands.

After tasting it, it should be okay this time.

But he looked at the other side and saw that he was holding a soup bowl, but he didn't drink it, so he seemed to be smiling, and asked mockingly: "Seeing that you are sorrowful, you actually let that Zhong Lanling go." Is this compassionate?"

This is to question why he didn't kill Zhong Lanling.

To others, this sentence is very normal. After all, they are all opponents, and "Li Han" has an "old grudge" with Zhong Lanling, so it is indeed a little strange not to do anything to Zhong Lanling.

But to my ears, it means something else.

She knew Zhong Lanling's origins, guessed some of the secrets behind him, and even suspected that there were many, many people like him, or rather, the existence of "hearts" and "successful" groups......

Fu Chaosheng also knew.

Even, he knew it earlier.

Seeing that he closed his eyes slightly, he finally took a small sip, and the temperature gradually came back, but his heart was still very cold: "I originally had a murderous intention, and I wanted to do it." But his final answer was to quit, I won't kill people who are not fighting. ”

On Zhong Lanling's body, what was pieced together was the fragment of the soul of Yashan Qianxiu!

As soon as she saw it, it made her feel cold, disgusting and terrifying, and as if she was suffering from a heartache, but is this person at fault?

He should not have existed in this world, but he has not done a single sinful thing at the moment.

Even though he might do it later......

But the evil deeds in the world are to be judged by "traces".

How could she kill by speculation?

I can't tell how I feel in my heart when I see sorrow.

She could only find a barely passable argument that Fu Chaosheng could understand, and stated the reason.

Fu Chaosheng shook his head and sighed: "Kind ......"

It's also a trait he doesn't understand.

It is a "human" trait.

But he didn't ask about it again, just used a soup spoon to flick the fish lying in the soup pot, and knocked it on the head of the fish at random, and one of the fish eyes was actually forced, and it burst out.

"Tuk. ”

With a soft sound, Fu Chaosheng had already lightly picked it up in his palm.

"The fish in this water are also alien, and even the fish eyes look extraordinary......"

The gray-white fish eyes were caught between his fingers, and the breath that flowed faintly was indeed a little different.

Fu Chaosheng's eyes fell on it, and after playing for a while, he suddenly flicked his fingers, and the fish flew out with a "whoosh", and shot towards the door of the sorrowful face!

Seeing that he frowned, the movement of raising his hand was as fast as the wind. In the blink of an eye, the fish eye had been stopped by her and held it in the palm of her hand!

"I heard people say that eating more fish has the effect of clearing the heart and eyes. Li is just trying to see the skills of the Taoist friend at will, please don't mind. ”

Fu Chaosheng looked at her, but there was deep meaning in his eyes.

Borrow the fish eye, return the fish eye.

This fish order is the other fish order.

At the moment when the fish eye fell into the palm of her hand, she knew that this was the one she got from the fish eye grave at the Zuo 3000 small meeting in the past.

Considerable through the ages.

This was borrowed by Fu Chaosheng at the beginning.

Now he took this opportunity to come.

But she couldn't handle it at all, and besides......

As soon as his eyes turned, he raised his eyes to look at Fu Chaosheng, but he shook his head, and as soon as he let go, he returned the fish eyes to him: "My heart is self-evident, and I don't need to be clear with my eyes." It's a cold friend, moody, and kills people at every turn, you must know that the road ahead is difficult and dangerous, and it is time to eat more fish to clear your eyes and clear your heart. ”

“……”

At this moment, Fu Chaosheng suddenly felt very subtle.

The road ahead is difficult.

He smiled slightly: "Seeing that Daoist friends are worried, Li Mou is very grateful......

This smile, in the eyes of others, reveals a kind of evil and wantonness.

After all, he had just asked why he didn't kill Zhong Lanling, and this conversation sounded like a harbinger of an imminent collapse.

Everyone else on the ship was secretly vigilant, and the atmosphere became a little tense for a while.

But when he saw that he was worried and drank soup again, Fu Chaosheng was also drinking soup.

No one has the intention of doing anything.

Chen Tingyan's eyes roamed left and right, and finally saw that something was wrong, but when he thought about it, his eyes swept over the ring on his fingers, and suddenly said: "Zhong Lanling took a shortcut, what about others?"

Seeing that he frowned, he only sank his mind into the Ding Ring and checked the situation at the moment.

"It stands to reason that we should be ...... ahead"

But the time they spent through the middle ten floors was too long, long enough that many people could have adventures, and it was long enough that some unexpected changes could happen.

If someone is like Zhong Lanling and surpasses them, it is not impossible.

Therefore, the important thing is to see how many people are still in the competition at the moment, and who they are.

Needless to say, Zhong Lanling, who had just left, was also safe and sound, and in addition, it was Sima Languan, who had almost fought with Jianchou before, and it could be said that he was the number one rival among the people who remained.

"I am afraid that many of the people of the two sects of Buddhism and Zen are still alive. But both of these sects regard Ding Zheng as a place of realization and cultivation, so there should be no threat to us......

Chen Tingyan was also looking at the nebula atlas and analyzed it.

Everyone agrees with that.

But when Gu Ling heard the "Tantra", she had already tightened Xiumei fiercely, and there was even a trace of murderous intent on her immature face.

The old woman's death is still a shadow in her heart.

Seeing that she glanced at her, she was speechless after all: she herself didn't want to let go of hatred, and she didn't agree to let go of hatred, where could she persuade her?

So, after just one glance, she withdrew her gaze and refocused on the nebula scroll.

The sparsely arranged castings are like sparse stars.

There aren't many people left left.

The third round of competition is worthy of a killing feast.

Seeing the feeling in my heart, it was indescribable for a while, and when I was about to put away the nebula scroll and plan the next move with everyone, my heart suddenly paused-

"This man ......"

A statue of a man, with a noble bearing, like the bright moon in the sky.

Among the few remaining "living people", such a appearance also gives people a sense of standing out from the crowd.

See the sorrow and take a look at the name: Shang Lu.

Almost none of those who have survived to this day are simple people.

Especially in that melee, the stronger ones should have appeared, even Zhong Lanling, who did not appear at that time, saw it just now, and was encountered by Fu Chaosheng very early.

But this is the only one who is ......

Seeing the sorrowful brows, he suddenly frowned, and asked everyone: "I have no impression of this person." Have you ever encountered one?"

Zhang Tang also twisted his eyebrows.

Chen Tingyan and Gu Ling both shook their heads, obviously they hadn't seen them before.

Only Fu Chaosheng remembered the "Pan Hexun" he had met in front of the "Reincarnation Code" before, and said with a smile: "This-"

As soon as the words came out, they came to an abrupt end.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and at this moment, without hesitation, he jumped up, and his wide navy blue sleeved robe seemed to turn into the wings of a bat, like a dark cloud, and overturned towards the sparkling river!

"Bang bang bang!"

A burst of soul power pushed the river down a full three inches. Immediately after, the surrounding water exploded!

Dozens of feet of waves, splashing violently!

More than a dozen figures dressed in red or white, at this moment, shouted in unison, and had to rise with the huge waves!

Snowy Tantra!

The costume and style are really impressive. You don't even need to see the face of one of them to clearly distinguish the identity of the person!

These people actually appeared out of the river!

Ambush?

I couldn't be sure, but I had noticed that there was a light blue light connecting with each other.

A strange and unfamiliar power was transmitted through the light between the bodies of the dozens of monks.

This is......

Formation?

And it's a terrifying array!

Seeing that the mood at this moment is actually extremely bad, let alone seeing this eye-catching snowy tantra, or when encountering such indiscriminate methods!

"It's you!"

Gu Ling, who didn't speak much the whole time, finally screamed angrily, her big eyes immediately turned red, and flames also ignited all around her body, and she actually rushed directly towards one of the more than a dozen figures!

More than a dozen monks, almost all of them stared at the people on the ship with cold eyes.

They had a look of hatred on their faces, and even when they saw Gu Ling coming, they couldn't help but sneer: Killed a Buddha mother who betrayed Tantra, and there is a little one who wants to avenge her!

"Look for death!"

For some reason, Zongtu, who was still alive, did not appear in this group.

Now the leader was a monk with a cold face, who only raised his hand to seal the seal, and slapped it high towards Gu Ling: "Boom!"

"Beware!"

Seeing that the six-vein distraction mirror is in hand, it will be split out immediately!

But I didn't expect someone to be faster than her - Fu Chaosheng next to him, a pale right hand, was already covered with black scales, and even the nails had turned black!

Ghost Claw!

The Immovable King Dharma Body of the Ghost Royal Family!

Of course, Fu Chaosheng looked like he learned, and he blocked directly in front of Jianchou, and at the same time swung his claw at the leading monk, which was incomparable!

"I'll deal with it here, it's close to the eighteenth floor here, it's important to see that you're worried about your friends!"

It's important to get on the road......

Seeing that he was in danger of retracting an attack that was about to go out, in front of him was already the figure of Fu Chaosheng flying directly into the formation.

It's a big demon!

Even if he disguised himself as a strong cold and had to suppress his cultivation in the Jade Nirvana period, the killing between the moves, as well as the innate coldness, were far beyond ordinary monks.

She just looked at it like this, and she already had a secret sense of horror.

Of course, Gu Ling was fine.

But the formation in front of him is still tricky. Several tantric Buddhist cultivators rushed directly towards the boat, and Zhang Tang and Chen Tingyan immediately fought with them.

Each of them has a formation attached to them, and the formation is constantly expanding as their range of movement increases!

Fu Chaosheng is not wrong -

She can't afford to wait!

At present, Tantric Buddhism has appeared, and if it is delayed any longer, it is impossible to say what it will be like in the eighteen layers of hell.

She hasn't forgotten the strategy she's set for herself.

Reach the eighteenth level of hell as fast as you can.

There is the Shakti Creation Array there, and she, who is originally a living being, as long as she takes out her physical body and unites her body and soul, she can easily pass through the formation and return to the Nineteen Continents!

Seeing the brilliance in his eyes, he understood and disappeared. But the decision is just a flash of thought: "Then there will be work." ”

"Hula!"

The cold wind on the river suddenly hit the face, cold as a knife!

Seeing that the sorrow had already flown up directly, the whole person turned into a flash of lightning, and actually flew away from the boat directly, breaking out of the encirclement of Tantric Buddhism!

In the midst of the waves, she rushed towards the end of the river!

The surrounding mountains and rivers like immortal sources are all at the edge of her field of vision, flying by.

In the blink of an eye, thirty miles away!

But just when she saw the Heaven Leader of the Color O Realm at the end of the river and the end of the sky, a chuckle suddenly came, ethereal, and sprinkled all over the river.

"Seeing Senior Sister Sorrow, why do you have to go so fast?"

It's the voice of Zongtu.

But this tone is slightly different from Zongtu.

Seeing that the sorrowful eyebrows suddenly condensed, he wrinkled, although he didn't see half of the traces, but he had already slashed his hand and slashed to his left side!

"Boom!"

An illusory light flashed, but it was caught by a blooming red lotus.

The figure of the red-clothed monk was also slowly revealed in the red lotus. The eyebrows and eyes are solemn and sacred, as if inviolable, distant and clean.

The golden pattern on the edge of the red coat added a bit of awe-inspiring to him.

The Buddha beads hanging around his neck were held in his hand at this moment: "Seeing Senior Sister Sorrow, it's polite." ”

Zongtu ......

Seeing the sad figure, he was forced to stop, just like this, the robe flew up, hovering on the surface of the river, in the void, and there was only a sense of absurdity in his heart for a while.

"You're not Zongtu. ”

"Oh?"

"Zongtu" seemed to be a little surprised, only folded his hands, and there was a little smile on his solemn face.

"Qiannuo! Mo is not in a hurry to see the senior sister, and he can't even recognize Zong Tu. ”

Seeing that her face was expressionless, behind her was the voice of Fu Chaosheng, Zhang Tang and others fighting with people, but she was not worried about their life and death at all, but the person in front of her......

"Shang Lu Daoyou, are you in such a hurry to 'hit the road'? I'll give you a ride-"

"Okay?"