The old man and Lin Wan have been guarding the first floor.

Su Chen didn't care, but isolated the two and continued to dissuade Wang Lin.

Just no matter how he dissuaded him, Wang Lin was unwilling to let go of his hatred, and even finally proposed that if he didn't let the other party go, then the other party would blow up his soul.

Su Chen had no choice but to let Wang Lin leave.

As for whether Chen Zhi is dead or alive, he doesn't want to care.

After such a long time, he didn't have any feelings for Chen Zhi anyway, and it was Chen Zhi who killed Wang Lin with his own hands.

Perhaps, Chen Zhi should repay this cause and effect.

After Su Chen dealt with this matter, he looked at the grandfather and grandson who were sitting on the sofa on the side.

He instantly felt a headache.

He could certainly hear from their previous call records, and now a lot of people were looking for him.

It's really troublesome.

His remnant soul has not recovered, which is the biggest disadvantage.

If his remnant soul recovers, what can a small world Heavenly Dao do to him?

If he is not happy, he can still swallow the Heavenly Dao.

It's a pity that he can't do it in his current situation.

"Forget it, it's time to get out of here, there is very little incense here, maybe finding other places will help me repair the remnant soul."

Su Chen glanced at the grandfather and grandson, stepped into the air, and walked outside.

His soul body went straight through the wall.

Shortly after his departure.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Su Chen's divine platform suddenly exploded, and the divine seat directly shattered open, and the two golden men and girls next to him also exploded.

The whole shrine became extremely dirty.

At the moment when the divine position was shattered, the surrounding aura seemed to have lost something, and suddenly became dead and silent.

The old man and Lin Wan stood up from the sofa at once, and a cold wind blew, causing goosebumps to rise in both of them.

"Shentai! Su Chen! ”

Lin Wan hurriedly ran over and threw some fragments away, wanting to find Su Chen's divine position.

The old man also rushed over.

The two of them tinkered for a long time and took out Su Chen's shattered god position brand.

However, the god sign was put together, and to their surprise, all the words written on the sign were gone.

……

Meanwhile.

The departing Su Chen walked through the air, strolling among the endless sea of clouds.

Su Chen walked while enjoying the scenery on the blue star.

"I have to say that the scenery on the blue star is still good, but it's a pity that the aura here is sinking, and with other aspects of human development, the aura is even more ......."

He said with a little emotion.

He didn't mean to mock the Blue Star humans.

Developing another path may really be able to replace the cultivation of Reiki.

"Huh? Where is the place? There was a golden glow. ”

Su Chen suddenly lowered his head and looked at a high mountain below.

That seems to be ......

A Taoist temple.

It's just that the temple is very small, just one main hall and two side halls, which are still a little dilapidated.

The Dao Temple that can make him look sideways is naturally not that simple.

Inside the Taoist Temple, there was a golden light that enveloped the entire temple.

He couldn't see through this golden light.

Su Chen flew towards the Dao Temple.

He wanted to see what kind of temple it was.

The figure fluttered lightly on the top of the mountain, and he raised his steps and walked into the temple.

"What a ghost! Dare to approach the Taoist Temple! Don't go back yet!! ”

A loud shout exploded out of thin air, like a roar of spring thunder.

I saw a red-faced man holding a big knife appear, looking at it with angry eyes, and a kind of majesty was rising.

Su Chen looked at this man indifferently, and said lightly: "Door god? ”

It was the first time he had seen the door god.

The red-faced man ignored Su Chen, scolded angrily again, and said, "Little ghost! Don't go back yet!! ”

Su Chen didn't reply this time, took two steps forward, and crushed away with a powerful momentum.

He can't kill, it's still okay to suppress it with momentum!

For the red-faced door god, Su Chen's momentum was like a towering giant mountain, pressing horizontally, making the red-faced door god unable to move.

Su Chen waved his hand, and his voice was flat.

"Stand down."

A faint word.

Like a holy sound.

Ling red-faced door god kept retreating, and finally knelt on the ground, looking at Su Chen's figure, a little frightened.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar, door gods, don't stop this Buddha."

At this moment, a loud laugh came from the hall.

When the red-faced door god heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and with a bang, it turned into a little red light and dissipated.

The corners of Su Chen's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and he stepped into the hall.

Walking into the hall, he didn't look around the hall, and his eyes locked on a stone statue directly above.

It was a stone statue of a Daojun, holding a dust, wearing a Dao crown, and his face was pale.

"Come out."

Su Chen raised his eyes to look at the stone statue, chuckled, and said.

The attitude is very flat, even a little ...... Looks down on the meaning.

Among the stone statues, a milky white figure stepped out.

Its appearance is the same as that of a stone statue, and it is an old man with a white beard.

"Buddha Buddha, I haven't seen it for a long time, hahaha."

The old man laughed, looking familiar.

Su Chen's face remained unchanged, he smiled faintly, and said, "Why do you say that I am a Buddha?" ”

In his previous life, Buddha Chenwu was a very powerful Buddha, and he knew this.

But he has been reincarnated.

Why do some people still say that he is a Buddha?

The white-bearded old man held the dust whisk in his hand, and said in a fairy manner: "You have a strong Buddhist breath on your body, which is easy to see, and the breath on your body is pure, obviously a Buddha of Buddhism." ”

Su Chen's eyes narrowed, and he smiled lightly: "Then what are you?" ”

The white-bearded old man said with a smile: "Old Dao, it is a true person, but he has passed away for many years, and later because of his merits, he became a scattered cultivator." ”

Casual practice?

Su Chen squinted his eyes and said lightly: "In this world, the Heavenly Dao is asleep, and the aura does not exist, how did you become a loose cultivator?" ”

The white-bearded old man's expression suddenly changed, his face quickly became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "How do you know this?" ”

Su Chen took a few steps forward, ignored the white-bearded old man, and glanced at the hall.

It's a bit shabby, but it's not bad.

Use this temple to attract others to incense him, and use the power of human incense to repair the remnant soul.

It's a good thing to do.

If he does, then he'll probably be able to repair the remnant soul soon.

The remnant soul is repaired, then the way of heaven appears, and he is not afraid of it!

"Old Dao, I'm going to borrow your temple for use, what do you think?"

Su Chen turned his head to look at the white-bearded old man, and his aura began to notice changes.

A terrifying aura permeated from his milky white body, like a sleeping white tiger, slowly waking up, and the terrifying murderous aura was like the water that broke the embankment, surging out.

Roar Roar Roar ......

Faintly, a tiger's roar sounded between heaven and earth.

The white-bearded old man's expression was more ugly than crying, he ...... Can he refuse.

And, didn't you say that the Buddha was good? Where did this ferocious demonic aura come from......