Chapter 362: Journey to the West 22
A hundred years of hard labor is now going to be lost here, and the Soul Arresting Ancestor will not be willing. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info but the West Pole has the rules of the West Pole, he trespasses into the Futu Temple to give others an explanation, the Futu is empty, and the proof is golden, even if the soul is in the Demon Dao, he does not dare to act arbitrarily.
The Soul Detention Ancestor said in a deep voice: "Kongwen, you are going to declare war on the Western Pole Demon Dao!"
Far away in the depths of the temple, the golden body treasure of the Buddha Gate is merging, and the Vajra Dharma Realm set up by the monks is shrinking smaller and smaller, and it is necessary to crush the soul and soul to crush it. But Kong Wen suddenly sighed: "The donor broke into my temple first, and he wanted to leave a doppelganger to redeem it." β
The Soul Detention Ancestor was shocked in the face of the empty news, but he had practiced for thousands of years, and his face did not change: "Wait! This seat would like to inform the location of this outer road lair, in exchange for the life of this clone!" "When the Soul Detention Ancestor was young, he got half of the "Yin Si Jian", "Yin Si Jian" is a famous ghost spell in the Southern Barbarians, and the mana can be turned into a "Book of Life and Death", as long as you know the life of others, write it on the book, and the cinnabar pen gently hooks a stroke, and the soul of that person will naturally vote. Any soul clone is a small path, but the soul ancestor only got half of it, and he couldn't refine the most critical "Book of Life and Death", so he had to go to the side.
The doppelganger of the Soul Arresting Ancestor has another identity in various places, and this doppelganger is not ordinary. The ghost path soul division method on "Yin Si Jian", the soul division must be refined with the soul of others, which contains the memory and experience of that person's life, and if it is refined properly, it can be transformed into another person. These sub-souls are hiding in various places to find out the news for the soul detaining ancestors.
This clone was extremely important to the Soul Arresting Ancestor, if it weren't for the two unsuccessful disciples under his sect, how could he have exposed this clone in this 'dangerous place'. However, he is also a heroic demeanor, ruthless, and the two disciples of the fourth layer of the Demon Dao will kill when they say they will kill, and they will not leave any affection. Intoxicating chapter & section small.Said in hey ~ smoke ~ grid
The soul of the soul was stomped on the roots, shattering the souls of his two disciples and ingesting the horn. This scene made the monks of the Futu Temple secretly angry, but the soul detaining ancestor did not pay attention to it, and a thought was handed over, and the golden body in the depths of the temple received the supernatural power without hesitation. How dare the monks of the Futu Temple disobey the abbot and take their own breath, but if the soul ancestor does not leave, they will not relax.
Ding Feng's vision is so clever, he knows that Kongwen didn't really intend to leave the doppelganger of the soul, and he knew the hiding place of the Western Pole Outer Dao. Meng Haoran held his sword in the void and stood still, and an empty voice came: "Okay, the Futu Temple will not attack your clone." β
When the Soul Detention Ancestor heard this, he was not half happy, but was furious: "Empty news! You!" But before he could attack, a flawless sword qi like jade walked sideways, like a river flowing down, and the atmosphere was magnificent!
Meng Haoran provoked the soul with his sword, Ding Feng's eyelids jumped, and he said secretly: "These old guys really don't have a fuel-efficient lamp, it's better to deal less with them, and the provincial ones have been calculated again." Ding Feng immediately planned to see the idea of empty news. These masters who have been practicing for a long time are easily impossible to see. Once you see it, it can't be said to be a good thing, and the pros and cons are half. Ding Feng had a shadow in his heart because of the affairs of the four seas, so he dispelled this thought.
After Meng Haoran nodded at Kongwen, he immediately chased in the direction where the soul clone fled, and after a fight, it was obvious that Meng Haoran had the upper hand. No matter how powerful the Soul Arresting Ancestor is, a clone is only one-twelfth of its body. Meng Haoran is also a veteran Jin Dan, and he will be promoted to Dao Ji in the near future. In desperation, the Soul Arrest Ancestor had no choice but to avoid it first.
Meng Haoran was jealous and hateful, and the Soul Arresting Ancestor was already on his list of kills. Ding Feng is the same as the disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect, and what he admires the most is Meng Haoran's temperament of saying everything and saying everything. Many disciples have been in the industry for a longer time than Ding Feng, and they have never seen Meng Haoran say it, but they have never done it.
In the blink of an eye, a ghost and a person disappeared. Ding Feng also missed the opportunity to come forward to say hello, but fortunately, it was not without a chance, once the clone of the Soul Detention Ancestor was killed, Meng Haoran would definitely go to the outer lair. The West Pole Outer Dao is not involved with the demon monk, and Ding Feng also intends to go.
Looking at the distant light, Ding Feng muttered to himself: "Senior Brother Meng's anger is really big today. β
"Don't be surprised, your senior brother has a blood feud with the Outer Dao. β
Ding Feng turned around and wanted to ask again, but this Zen master who practiced closed-mouth meditation didn't look like he could answer, which made Ding Feng confused, what kind of deep hatred and hatred made Meng Haoran leave all the affairs of the sect behind.
At this time, far away in Dongyang, Tongtian Sect. Xiao Yao's wine gourd was not in his hand, it was originally accepted by the master. His face was so bitter and bitter, there were many affairs in the sect, and he didn't even have any time to spare. Although the Tongtian Sword Sect is not large, there must be a thousand people up and down, and it is very troublesome for one person to manage. Although it is an immortal family, it can't escape the fate of falling into the clichΓ©.
"Lao Meng, Lao Meng, you have to come back quickly, otherwise you ......"
Xiao Yao sighed and didn't say any more, it was really bitter for him not to get drunk, and it became very difficult to even speak. When a few disciples saw it, they were also helpless. Xiao Yaoxin is not here, and Meng Haoran is not here. This sect is unattended, and if it continues like this, it will be finished sooner or later!
Suddenly, a woman walked over, Luo Shuixianyi, holding Xiao Yao's portable wine bottle in her hand: "Since senior brother is busy, why don't you let me help?"
This woman is Luo Mi!
Xiao Yao's eyes widened, and now his eyes were full of his precious wine gourd, he looked like crazy, grabbed the gourd, poured a big mouthful, and said two good words: "Good!
After that, he was going to give up all the things of the sect and turn around and leave. The two disciples around him are both masters and apprentices, and when they saw Luo Mi, they secretly said that they were going to suffer, but they didn't know her intentions, and the two of them wanted to stop Xiao Yao, but the two of them Jin Dan hadn't achieved it yet, and they couldn't stop Xiao Yao, who came and went like the wind. Xiao Yao's figure dispersed like a bubble, and when the two of them came back to their senses, Xiao Yao had already disappeared.
Luo Mi bowed to the two disciples and said, "The little girl still wants the two of you to give more advice. "The two of them were originally to assist Meng Haoran, compared to Luo Mi, the qualifications of the two of them are not known how many times higher they are. But after all, he has not become a golden pill, and he is not as good as Luo Mi in terms of seniority, and if he really shouted, the two of them had to shout uncle. shouted a girl who was hundreds of years younger than himself and called his uncle, and the two of them couldn't pull off this face. At this time, Luo Mi gave them a step down, and they breathed a sigh of relief, and they also knew that Luo Mi had some means, and the affairs of the sect could not be left unattended.
However, both of them thought in their hearts: "That wine gourd should be in the hands of the sect leader, how could it fall into the hands of Luo Mi, could it be that Luo Zhenjun really intends to let Luo Mi take charge of the sect!"