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Xie Zhenghong was stunned for a moment, then looked carefully and found that these monks were indeed saying these words to him.

"A few donors, the poor monk has never had a ......" Xie Zhenghong was about to explain, but was directly interrupted by the person in front of him.

"Hehe, you haven't shaved your face as a Buddhist cultivator, don't you just want to hook up with a female cultivator? The woman said that her concubine was you. The monk at the head sneered twice, "Don't think that your name is Xie Zhenghong Laozi and you are afraid of you, our 360 villages are not vegetarians." Hurry up and hand over that woman, hello and I'm good. ”

The three hundred and sixty villages are actually the scattered cultivation alliances of several worlds, and they usually don't take grievances lightly with others, but if they really have grievances, they are definitely not much easier to deal with than the brothers and sisters of the ancestor of Yanxing.

Wen Chunxiang almost wondered if it was because he was about to be rescued recently, so the little monk's good luck was ruined by him.

Xie Zhenghong still wanted to explain, but the few monks in front of him obviously didn't intend to say more to him, so they simply started to do it directly.

In the face of such an inexplicable attack, Xie Zhenghong could dodge and counterattack, but it was impossible to kill them ruthlessly.

Besides, he had to figure out what was going on.

"Xie Zhenghong, we have no grievances with you, and we don't want to confront you, that woman took something very important from us, if you don't return it to us, you will wait to be chased and killed by 360 villages, and be a pair of outlaw mandarin ducks." A monk offered a shuttle and shouted.

Xie Zhenghong flashed to the right to see if he had dodged the attack of the shuttle, "The poor monk really has nothing to do with the person you say you are talking about. Donors may wish to tell the names of the future and let the poor monks confirm it. ”

"Ahh One of the monks at the head couldn't listen to it, and scolded, "When she approached us, we secretly saw you hugging and hugging her, but now we don't admit it in the blink of an eye." ”

"Yes, at that time, you said that you didn't shave your face just to wait for her and other sweet words, and we couldn't listen to it." Another monk shouted.

Xie Zhenghong was dumbfounded.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't listen to it anymore.

What the hell is going on? He has been following the little monk, and he doesn't know what happened to the little monk?

"Enough, little monk, this is obviously a trap, hurry up and solve it quickly." Wen Chunxiang felt a little angry for no reason, he knew very well how the little monk behaved, not to mention messing with flowers and grass, there would be no ambiguous behavior.

Which woman is preaching such words?

Wen Chunxiang thought hard, there are actually not many men and women who secretly send autumn waves to the little monk, on the contrary, there are many more. After all, the little monk is good-looking, cultivates and has a high temper, and as a Buddhist cultivator, he is a pure yang qi, if it is a double cultivation, it is worth decades of penance. Such a big piece of fat, it makes no sense that everyone is blind and can't see. However, the little monk did not have any ambiguous behavior towards any of them, and he would not even say superfluous words. If someone is really rejected by him and holds a grudge, he will not be able to find a specific person for a while.

"Amitabha." Xie Zhenghong also felt the same way, "Since the donors believe that it was the poor monk who did it, the poor monk has no choice but to see the truth under his hands." ”

Xie Zhenghong was reluctant to clash with the monks of the 360 village, but the scene in front of him was obviously not a good opportunity to explain, no matter what Xie Zhenghong said, they would use Xie Zhenghong's words as an excuse.

"Ha, show your true colors."

The monk on the other side did not give up.

Xie Zhenghong sighed in a low voice, pinched a magic decision in his hand, and the surrounding aura was about to move.

The monks of the three hundred and sixty villages were vigilant one by one, they didn't know the news that Xie Zhenghong had killed the Yanxing Ancestor, a god-transforming monk, a few days ago, otherwise they wouldn't have come to the door lightly. However, they had heard the news that Xie Zhenghong had killed dozens of out-of-body monks in one fell swoop many days ago, so they didn't dare to underestimate Xie Zhenghong.

"Broken."

As soon as Xie Zhenghong's words came out, there seemed to be an invisible force in the air, and the oppressor was almost out of breath.

These scattered cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons one after another to resist it, but they didn't want Xie Zhenghong to perform the escape method the moment he sacrificed the magic weapon and walked away.

"Not good!"

A monk reacted and hurriedly put away the magic weapon, but where is Xie Zhenghong's shadow now?

"Little monk, if you just beat them half to death, you won't have to." Wen Chunxiang was a little helpless about Xie Zhenghong's sudden kindness.

"Seniors, they don't have much grudge against the poor monks, and they don't kill them." Xie Zhenghong replied seriously.

Oh, that's right.

Before, he watched the little monk kill people very neatly, and he forgot the original character of the little monk.

Xie Zhenghong's bottom line is actually very clear, as long as he doesn't have malicious intentions towards him and wants to kill him, he won't take other abuses or insults to heart at all. It's like a breeze blowing, silently.

Wen Chunxiang was saying something, and suddenly sensed a familiar spiritual power fluctuation.

In an instant, the blessing came to the soul, and the previous things were strung together little by little.

It turned out to be her!

A slender hand suddenly blocked out, and the whole person was like a swallow, falling lightly in front of Xie Zhenghong. The cloud-like black hair was windless and automatic, and his clothes fluttered, revealing a beautiful and beautiful white face, "Look, who did I see, isn't this the famous Xie Zhenghong Xie Zen Master?" As she spoke, her hand stretched out towards Xie Zhenghong's face, as if she wanted to touch it.

"Hmph." Wen Chunxiang pinched the law and forcibly pulled Xie Zhenghong's body back. Xie Zhenghong fell back obediently, as if he had taken the initiative to avoid it.

"Oh, that's a shame." The woman withdrew her hand with regret.

Standing in front of Xie Zhenghong was a female Taoist priest wearing a plain robe, her hair was tightly held by a hairpin with an unrecognizable material on her head, and there was no decoration on her hands. However, even so, it is difficult to hide her wonderful demeanor. She herself was born beautiful, her temperament was cold, but she exuded a fatal temptation all the time. Such a contradictory temperament is perfectly integrated into her, making her have an extra charm that overwhelms all beings.

Xie Zhenghong looked at the person in front of him who was very strange but made him feel a little familiar, and one figure after another flashed in his mind, and finally stopped on a pitiful face.

"Meng Xinxuan."

"Do you like that name?" The female Taoist priest was a little surprised, "I'm not surprised that you can recognize me." After all...... After all, I'm very recognizable. This body looks the most like my original appearance, but the cultivation is lower, and I accidentally suffered a little damage from a few juniors before, so I had to take something from others. Meng Xinxuan shook her head and sighed, "It's not the right time for me to come." ”

The implication is that I am afraid that the things of the three hundred and sixty villages were taken away by her.

The rest of the people said that they saw Xie Zhenghong, and I am afraid it was all from her handwriting.

"The poor monk and the benefactor don't have many grievances." Xie Zhenghong still remembered that Wen Chunxiang had said that she was very likely to be a Rakshasa girl, and his vigilance against her was almost at the top.

"Don't be afraid, I won't eat you." Meng Xinxuan smiled, "That's it, looking at you like this, I guess you won't believe me." But it doesn't matter if I tell you the truth, I'm here to find you to join forces. ”

"With the donor's ability, there is no need to join forces with the poor monks."

"Nope." Meng Xinxuan shook his head, "Zen Master Xie is too underestimated of himself. A Buddhist cultivator who can seal in an out-of-body period and suppress so many god-transforming monks is definitely qualified to join forces with me. Saying that, Meng Xinxuan glanced at Xie Zhenghong with a smile again, "I'm not familiar with life here alone, and it's very boring, and it's an unexpected joy to be able to meet you." Later, I hooked up with a few Buddhist cultivators when I had nothing to do, but all of them were not focused, which was really not good. Nowadays, the level of Buddhism's recruitment of disciples is also getting lower and lower. ”

"Then what does the donor want to do with the poor monks?" Xie Zhenghong then asked.

"I met a nun when I was healing before, and I forgot what her name was. But she said that you are collecting the relics of an old monk, and there seems to be one in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Meng Xinxuan smiled and pointed at Xie Zhenghong, "You are a Buddhist cultivator, do you still want to enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?" But I'm different, I'm a demon cultivator, I can take you in. Even if you want to know something, I have a way to help you ask it. And I, on the orders of the head of my family, came to investigate the news of the Kyushu Demon Emperor Wen Chunxiang, and in addition, I also wanted to prevent those monks from finding people before me, to put it bluntly, I wanted to interfere with their progress. ”

Meng Xinxuan shrugged helplessly, "There was a mistake when my body was built now, and it is unrealistic to meet them." But I can't disobey the orders of my chief, so I'll have to make an alliance with you. At least, I can still trust the character of Zen Master Xie. ”

Are you here to find your seniors again?

Xie Zhenghong frowned tightly, as if he was thinking about the possibility of such a move.

Meng Xinxuan's current body cultivation is almost in the stage of transformation into a god, but her body is controlled by the big world, and her ability cannot be estimated simply by her cultivation. But in the same way, because it is too far away, the control is also limited, if she really wants to do something, Xie Zhenghong is also confident that she has the power to strike.

"What do you think?" After all, it is a matter of the safety of his predecessors, and Xie Zhenghong does not intend to decide alone.

"Oh, what do you think?"

The poor monk felt ...... It's better to follow what the predecessors said. Xie Zhenghong originally wanted to answer, "This move is feasible", but a sense of crisis appeared in his heart for no reason, which made him change his words again.

"I don't agree." Wen Chunxiang said word by word, and then added as if he didn't think it was enough, "Don't even think about it." ”

Xie Zhenghong was a little stunned for a moment when he heard Wen Chunxiang's clear refusal attitude.

Wen Chunxiang sneered, "What, do you still think it's a pity?" ”

"No, the seniors feel whatever they want." Xie Zhenghong replied dryly.

"There's no reason, I just can't get used to her." Wen Chunxiang raised his chin slightly, and his arrogance was about to overflow.