"The stars in the sky are difficult to see for many months, the people on the earth are difficult to settle, right and wrong are twists and turns, and good and evil must be manifested in the end......"

The wind blows desolately, the fallen leaves roll the ground, and the strange-shaped dead trees are coiled to the roots. There are few untouched dilapidated shrines, and today, a black figure climbs up the stairs.

"Knowing the useless use, through the incompetent ability, the way of the non-Tao, and the extreme of the infinite. ”

In the midst of a deep groan, but hearing the rustling of leaves, the rock table suddenly appeared and swirled into the air, and on it sat a man with crippled hands and feet and an ugly face. However, the deformed appearance is difficult to hide the strange temperament. One step in the sky is the opposite, and it does not show half of the disdain.

His eyes swept around, and he found that there were hidden knife marks on the ground, and the evil shadow was slightly suspicious and vigilant: "Has anyone ever been to the shrine?"

"Oh, there is no calamity. A stupid butterfly that overturned the vinegar jar, don't pay attention. ”

Three or two sentences to fool the butterfly monarch is not difficult for the six ugly wasters. In terms of the current situation, there are still more important things to deal with, and the six ugly wasters have no intention of dealing with Butterfly Jun, so they look at the sky and say, "How is the situation?"

"Beichen Yuanhuang issued an edict to allow the monks of the Heavenly Palace to move back to the West Buddha Kingdom. The Department of Geography unexpectedly compromised and only wanted to practice near the Thousand Luo Walls. ”

"Still a dragon......

Silent and pondering for a moment, the six ugly wasters said in a deep voice: "But such an act is not safe, and the gold and silver are fierce, so why should the Geography Department compromise?"

"It's a holy trace. "One step at a time.

"Traces of the Saint...... Do you still suspect that the Holy Trace has something to do with the Lan Ruomenstrual bloodshed back then?"

"Not a doubt, but a confirmation. Although he has sophistries and justifications, he cannot escape the eyes of justice. ”

For this, the six ugly wasters are not unconvinced. After all, the reason why he took the initiative to contact the evil shadow was because he was recommended by Wen Renran. And to talk about the friendship between the desireless and the smelly, it is natural that he will not doubt the position of the evil shadow for no reason.

However, the six ugly wasters have read the "Lan Ruo Sutra", and they should know the effect of the "Nirvana Static Body Ruyi Method". And although the Holy Trace has made a reasonable justification for the origin of the "Lan Ruo Sutra", it is also a little suspicious.

It's just that Jianzi Immortal Trace and the Holy Trace have a very close relationship, if there is no conclusive evidence, how can it be proved that the Holy Trace was a participant in the Lan Ruomenstrual bloody case back then?

The thoughts in his mind were difficult to stop for a while, and the six ugly wasters closed their eyes and sighed, and said: "After the Brahmancha Garan, the little living Buddha Saint Tan Lanhe also fell silent, and only the Buddha was left. ”

"One person, you mean that the Geography Division may be to attract a discussion?"

"I don't rule out this possibility......"

"Isn't that a Buddha dangerous?"

"If that's the case, the opponent will wait for work, and we'll be too late. ”

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"Hey, have you heard? Not long after the rebuilding of the West Buddha Kingdom, except for the whereabouts of the Buddha of Qi'e, all the monks of the Heavenly Palace of the Dharma were turned into golden statues overnight, terrifying, terrifying. ”

"Gold in the left hand and silver in the right hand, Lord Deng is really powerful enough. ”

"Shhh, be careful to be heard by Lord Deng's ears and eyes, you and I are not in danger of our lives......"

In the noisy tea house in the suburbs, the three of them listened to it in detail with their ears pricked up, and when they entered the northern region, they heard the bad news and couldn't help frowning. Dao Wuxian sneered: "No wonder no one has come to trouble for so long, it turns out that there is something more important." ”

"Although the man is hateful, if he really comes......"

Suppressing the uncomfortable feeling in his heart, Ah Jiu raised his eyes as he said and saw a drop of colorless, odorless, almost invisible liquid falling into the teapot.

"Black Sect Gu Poison!"

Ah Jiu's always lazy demeanor turned to hatred, and with a flick of his fingers, he shook the kettle out of the tea house.

After landing a few times, I saw that the teapot ** emitted a strange green poisonous gas, spreading throughout the teahouse. The horses tied in front of the door, only touching a little skin, neighed and fell to death, turning into corpse water.

Seeing this situation, the people in the house dared to stay any longer, and they scattered one after another. The girl with the most inexperience was half a beat slower before she reacted, and then she immediately urged the transformation of the internal qi of the Dao Gate, and her fingers condensed Bimang, making the poisonous Gu freeze, and the range no longer expanded.

Immediately after, I saw several people dressed as Xi Miao leading the crowd to come, led by the green-shirted person, with a white veil on his face, it was Diao Wei: "Familiar with the flow of Gu poison, you are really the person we are looking for, recognize Pingshengren?"

"I don't know who is Pingsheng. ”

Not only because of the unresolved knot between him and Mu Shaoai, but also for the sake of each other's safety, they can't admit their identities at this moment. Denied the familiar name, Ah Jiu was very vigilant in private, and hurriedly transmitted the voice to the other two: "These people have average martial arts, but the Gu poison is very powerful, remember to be careful." ”

"Little ghost, do you have a grudge against them?" Seeing that Ah Jiu's face was rarely cold, the knife was invisible and asked unexpectedly.

"It's not a little ghost, it's your ninth young master. ”

With a sip, Ah Jiu was too lazy to take care of the knife invisibly, and only focused on Diao Wei's body, and pulling out the heavy sword was a decisive blow.

Ah Jiu's foundation is not weak, at least in front of the group of demon Dao horns in front of him, it is definitely far more than that. Even if Diao Wei is barely a third-rate master, it is difficult to get half a bargain when he is targeted by Ah Jiu, who is very familiar with the poison of the pampering flow.

Clinker, just when Diao Wei was forced to retreat step by step by the heavy sword qi, the person in the stealth cloak suddenly came up steadily, raised his hand and suddenly issued a heavy palm, summoning the soul to kill him, and the treacherous green wind broke through the sword qi and fiercely took Ah Jiu's neck.

"Baby, I've been looking for the cough lamb stem you brought with me for a long time. ”

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The sea breeze is gusting, the sky is thundering, and within the strange whirlpool, truckloads of precious items are transported to the dock by disciplined ninjas, and they are transported away in a low-key and fast manner.

The swordsman who changed into clothes looked at the faintly familiar scene in front of him, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed: "Although the gate of time and space was good on the sea last time, this position is a little far away." ”

As the master, Wen Ren didn't know the way, and as a sword spirit, it was even more impossible for Du Qiuyun to know where he was, so he couldn't help but ask strangely: "Master?"

"Don't worry, it's just a little bit of a language barrier. ”

Comforting others is also comforting yourself, Wen Renran's heart is not particularly bottomed, and it is impossible to confirm whether it has even returned to the accurate era. Fortunately, the sign nearby is very distinct, it is the word "Sakai Port", thinking that his guess should not be wrong, Wen Ren finally reluctantly settled down.

"Night Motorcycle Market, Yingwan Dragon Boat ...... If this matter has not happened, for the safety of Jian Xue, he should keep a low profile, first find a merchant ship that can understand the language, and return to the Central Plains as much as possible. But now that you have caught up, you can't sit idly by. ”

In addition, considering that if Dongying does not invade the Central Plains, the Central Plains will naturally have more power to use against the Xenomorph Demon Realm......

With a fixed mind, he did not delay when he heard people, and the humanized green rainbow came to the shore in a moment. Ignoring the hatred and vigilance of the ninjas, Danqing saw that he was lightly tossed to his chest, and the handle of his right hand was quickly withdrawn, and the blue water was not dispersed in an instant.

With a sword in his hand, the already choppy sea water could not be calm. The huge waves that continued to rise suddenly knocked all the cheats on the shore to the bottom, and the dragon boat was not allowed to take them back.

After a period of panic, several Dongying masters surrounded Wen Renran. The returning swordsman stood in the wind, his clothes fluttering like ordinary, and he stretched out his hand with ease, pointing to the two words composed of the waves of the sea.

"Prove the sword!"