Attack away from the mountain, and you can't see the edge. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Murderous, hidden in the jungle.

The mountains are jumping, and the beasts are fluttering, as if there are thousands of troops and horses, stepping on the wind.

Five hundred puppets, holding wooden swords, glazed eyes and ragged clothes, like refugees fleeing from nowhere.

In front of them, two men stood.

"Young master, how do you break it?" Ouyang Wenwei turned his face, looked at Xiao Yao with an indifferent expression on his face, and asked worriedly.

These five hundred puppet soldiers had made Ouyang Wenwei and Li Yaowen suffer a lot of losses before.

If it weren't for the exhaustion of dealing with these five hundred puppets, Li Yaowen would not have fallen for the Gu, as a cultivator of the aura realm, it would be a shame to capsize in the gutter.

Even if Li Yaowen wakes up, he will probably be laughed out of his big teeth when he returns to the Cloud Palace.

"These people, I'm afraid they've been dead for I don't know how many years, right?" Xiao Yao sighed.

Ouyang Wenwei nodded and snorted coldly: "They are all poor people driven by Gu worms. ”

Xiao Yao waved his hand: "Since this is the case, send them peace." ”

After speaking, the fish intestine sword still transformed into five hundred sword shadows, and shot forward sharply.

"Enter the cycle early, and be happy early. Xiao Yao's eyes were calm, and there were no waves in the ancient well.

After taking a deep breath, the murderous aura in Xiao Yao's eyes became more and more intense.

Five hundred puppets, in the blink of an eye, turned into black mist and disappeared into the jungle, leaving only those tattered strips of cloth.

Xiao Yao put away the fish intestine sword in his hand, and sneered on his face.

"Do you want to stop me with these puppets alone?"

After saying this, a purple rainbow erupted in his body again, and he rushed towards the depths of the jungle.

Ouyang Wenwei ran hard, but no matter how he ran, he couldn't outrun, and people would fly!

By the time Ouyang Wenwei finally caught up, the battle was already over.

Looking at the corpses everywhere in front of him, Ouyang Wenwei fell into a stupor.

The high priest had a large hole in his chest, as if something had pierced it.

Before he could speak, Xiao Yao had already turned around and was about to leave.

"Let's go. ”

Ouyang Wenwei smiled bitterly.

In fact, when Xiao Yao came, he knew that they would not lose, who was Xiao Yao? This is the young master of the Cloud Palace, even if it is Bai Qimei, when he sees Xiao Yao, he has to retreat.

What's more, these little people can only use some intrigues.

He was just depressed, he came with Xiao Yao, but as a result, he didn't help anything.

"Young Master, what is the strength of these people?"

"A bunch of scum. Xiao Yao thought about it and replied with these four words.

Hearing these four words, Ouyang Wenwei's face was a little embarrassed.

Xiao Yao also seemed to realize that he had spoken, and hurriedly whispered comforting, "I'm not saying that you're not even as good as a scumbag!"

Ouyang Wenwei clutched his chest.

He felt that Xiao Yao might as well not explain......

This explanation makes my heart even more uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao stopped.

He looked into the distance, and a white voice walked slowly.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, as if facing a great enemy.

"Young master, who is that person?"

Xiao Yao shook his head: "I don't know, but, it seems to be very powerful." ”

"Very powerful?" Ouyang Wenwei chewed these three words repeatedly.

Xiao Yao turned his face and glanced at him, and said, "I can't even see his strength, do you say it's powerful?"

In the blink of an eye, the white figure had arrived.

A small monk dressed in a white robe with a string of Buddhist beads around his neck.

"Amitabha. The little monk glanced at Xiao Yao and clasped his hands together.

Xiao Yao also folded his hands and returned the salute.

Although he knew that the other party was a master, he found that the other party didn't seem to have anything to himself.

"Thank you to the donor for sending five hundred unjust spirits into reincarnation. The little monk said softly.

He looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Hello Master. Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"The little monk can't afford to be a master, just a foot monk. Lord Xiao Shi calls me Xu Suguan. The little monk said with a smile.

Ouyang Wenwei on the side said with a smile: "Aren't they usually all French numbers?"

"The little monk doesn't have a name, only a name. The little monk glanced at Ouyang Wenwei and was not angry, "Escaping into the empty door does not mean that you have to forget everything in the world, it is ruthless." ”

"Isn't it right? Ouyang Wenwei muttered.

The little monk Xu Suguan smiled and said: "What is a person? There are seven emotions, there are also six desires, with joy, anger and sorrow, only to know the suffering of the world, you have to have it first, before you can talk about letting go, it is really the day to let go, you can also incarnate as a Buddha, the little monk is far away." ”

Ouyang Wenwei waved his hand, not understanding these Zen machines.

"Originally, the little monk was going to come to overtake the five hundred souls, but he didn't expect that the little monk had already made a move, it seems that the little monk came a little late, and he still has to thank the donor. ”

Xiao Yao frowned slightly.

In fact, he wanted to ask before, and now he wants to ask even more.

"You know me?"

"I know, and I don't know. Xu Suguan said with a smile, "I just know the name, so do I know it or not?"

Xiao Yao didn't speak.

After a while, he suddenly spoke: "Which temple are you from?"

"Golden Cicada Temple. ”

"Haven't heard of ......"

"It's normal to have a small temple and not have heard of it. Xu Suguan said with a smile.

"Are you from the hidden world?" Xiao Yao continued.

Xu Suguan shook his head.

"And you're temporal?"

Xu Suguan shook his head again.

Xiao Yao was even more confused.

"Did you leave the temple just for these five hundred puppets?" Xiao Yao continued.

Xu Suguan thought for a while and shook his head: "Originally, it wasn't, but I just passed by here and happened to feel it." ”

"Then what is your purpose?" Xiao Yao asked.

He wasn't originally a particularly curious person.

But he faintly felt that the little monk in front of him was not simple.

It is even said that this little monk just stood in front of him, which brought him an oppressive force.

This feeling made Xiao Yao feel very uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to underestimate the other party.

Xiao Yao had an intuition that if he really started with this little monk, he would be the one who lost.

Just when Xiao Yao thought of this, the little monk suddenly said: "Won't Master Xiao get tired if he thinks too much? We didn't know how to do it, and since we can't do it, how can we win or lose?"

Xiao Yao had a shocked expression on his face.

This little monk actually knows what he thinks in his heart?

In my mind, the voice of the snow Jiao sounded.

"Master, this little monk is not an ordinary person, I am afraid that he is the reincarnation of a certain Buddhist monk, and he has the breath of a holy monk. ”

The little monk smiled slightly: "The Snow Jiao Spirit Beast is really keen. ”

"......" Xiao Yao was completely stunned.

He suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have any secrets in front of this little monk named Xu Suguan.

Even the existence of Xue Jiao can be detected by him.

"The little monk came here without malice, just looking for an old man to bring him back to the previous world, Lord Xiao Shi can rest assured. After the little monk said this, he turned around and was about to leave.

Xiao Yao hesitated for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Master, can you tell me who the person you are looking for is?"

"Xu Yangge, you don't know you now, but you will know in the future. The little monk suddenly paused, threw it casually, and a Bodhi seed fell into Xiao Yao's hand.

"If one day, Lord Xiao Shi, you meet that gentleman, please crush the Bodhi seed, and the little monk will naturally be able to sense it. After saying this, the little monk disappeared in front of him.

No trace can be found.

"Whew, is this an instant transfer?" Xiao Yao took a deep breath, and unconsciously, there were already beads of sweat in his palms.

He felt that this inconspicuous little monk might be the most powerful master he had ever seen in his life so far.

Even compared to Pang Yier in the Linghai realm, it may not be far behind.

Perhaps, even Pang Yier is worse than this little monk.

Ouyang Wenwei's face was full of curiosity.

"Young master, who is this little monk?"

"I don't know. Xiao Yao said, "I always feel that there seem to be many things in this world that I don't know." ”

Ouyang Wenwei shrugged his shoulders and didn't say much.

"Forget it, this has nothing to do with us for the time being, let's go first. Xiao Yao shook his head, and after making sure that the little monk had no ill will towards him, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm!" Ouyang Wenwei nodded.

The two returned to Tongle Mansion together.

Li Yaowen was already standing at the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Young master, you can be regarded as back. Li Yaowen came up, his eyes were red, and he whispered, "If you don't come back, I'm going to look for you." ”

Xiao Yao glanced at him, and said angrily: "Fortunately, you didn't come to us, otherwise, I would have to refine a five-grade elixir for you." ”

After Xiao Yao said this, Li Yaowen's face turned a little red.

"Alright, hurry up and pack up, we should go back too. Xiao Yao said.

"Good. After Li Yaowen finished speaking, he whispered again, "Young Master, those people who use Gu are all dead?"

"As soon as I make a move, do you think they will still be spared?" Xiao Yao asked without answering.

Li Yaowen scratched his head: "It seems that I really can't take revenge." ”

Thousands of miles away, on top of a mountain peak.

The young man in white holds the son and is on the plate.

Bai Qimei, who was sitting in front of him, asked curiously, "Didn't you say that you want to go down the mountain today?"

"No, I won't. The man in white said.

"Not going to find the girl you're looking for?"

"You can't necessarily find it, haven't you been looking for it for many years? If you can still see each other, you can still see each other. The man in white smiled slightly, "Forget it now, lest you really be caught." ”

"Someone else can take you?"

"The world is too big, and you see too little. The man in white shook his head.

Bai Qimei was noncommittal.

If someone else said such a thing to him, he would definitely slap it in the face, but the young man sitting in front of him, he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Others don't know, Bai Qimei knows that if this man wants to compete for hegemony, I'm afraid he is truly invincible in the world.