At the same time, two figures walked out of the Chentangguan Space Teleportation Array.

Both of them were wearing monk's robes, and one of them had a strong breath, a resolute face, and his eyes were shining, and he knew that he was a master at a glance.

The other is smiling and looks amiable, like a Maitreya Buddha.

The middle-aged man is exactly the Yuanzhen who has won the enhanced version of the life and death talisman.

At the beginning, he won the enhanced version of the life and death charm in Dongxing City, and in order to save his life, Yuan Zhen fooled the high-level officials of Dongxing City who rushed to Shanci Nunnery, and then returned to Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple has a profound heritage, and as soon as Yuanzhen came back, he was detected by a peerless master with a strengthened version of the life and death charm in his body. It's a pity that those peerless masters have taken action, but they still can't get rid of the enhanced version of the life and death talisman.

Yuan Zhen didn't dare to hide it, and told everything.

After listening to Yuanzhen's narration, the high-level officials of Shaolin Temple were furious, after all, for so many years, no one dared to kill the disciples of Shaolin Temple.

However, because Ye Feng's identity is mysterious, for a while, Shaolin Temple has no way to seek revenge on him.

Shaolin Temple originally planned to ask Donghai Tianni, after all, according to Yuanzhen, Ye Feng had a great relationship with Donghai Tianni. But just when they were about to go to Tenni Island, news came from the capital that the Nangong family had been destroyed.

Judging from all indications, the person who killed the Nangong family was Ye Feng, who killed the senior monk of Shaolin Temple in Dongxing City.

Moreover, Ye Feng also said that the north of the Qingqiu Small Secret Realm is the forbidden land of Huangquan Road.

In this way, Shaolin Temple sent the hidden law enforcement monks of the Luohan Hall to accompany Yuanzhen to the small secret realm of Qingqiu.

Walking out of the spatial teleportation array, Yuan Zhen waited next to the old monk and said in a low voice: "Master, that Huangquan Road should be hidden in the territory of Qingqiu Xiaomi, I'm afraid I won't be able to find them in a short time!" ”

"No hurry!" The air crash smiled in a low voice and said, "Didn't Huangquan Road say that the north of the Qingqiu Small Secret Realm is their forbidden place?" Then we will wait at the edge of the North Sea! ”

"Yes, Master!"

With a kind smile on his face, he folded his hands in the air crash and walked slowly towards the outside of Chentang Pass.

Looking at the back of the plane crash, a faint fear flashed in Yuanzhen's eyes.

Others don't know the details of this air disaster, but he knows very well that in the interstellar battlefield back then, this seemed to be a merciful and kind air disaster, but he was called a decapitated demon monk, and his hands were covered with blood.

Although he has been deeply cultivated in Shaolin Temple over the years, his cultivation has not only become more unfathomable, but his methods have also become more ruthless.

At this moment, rumors about Huangquan Road are also circulating in Chentangguan.

"Have you heard? Huangquan Road wiped out the Nangong family in the capital. ”

"Which Nangong family?"

"Naturally, the sword king Nangong Ming is in the Nangong family!"

"What is this, I also heard that Huangquan Road has killed a lot of Yang God Realm powerhouses, and he also said that the north of the Qingqiu Small Secret Realm will be listed as a forbidden place on Huangquan Road, and cultivators above the Yang God Realm are not allowed to enter!"

"Hmph, Huangquan Road is looking for death, every year, hundreds of Yang God Realm powerhouses go to Beihai to seek opportunities, do they still dare to do something to so many Yang God Realm powerhouses?"

"Who knows, anyway, I'm only in the realm of grandmasters, so I don't have to worry about the assassination of Huangquan Road!"

Zombie Old Demon sat on a stall by the street, eating peanuts, listening to the whispered discussions of the cultivators around him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered in his heart, "You don't know the horror of Huangquan Road at all, once the master goes berserk, what is the strongest person in the Yang God Realm?" ”

"Donor, you are full of anger, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light, why not follow the old monk, chant the Buddha with the Buddha, and resolve this bloody body!"

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in the ears of the zombie old demon.

The sneer on the face of the stiff old demon suddenly stiffened, and looking at the two monks standing in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh dryly, and said, "Master, how can people like us who have been begging for a living on the knife all year round not be angry. ”

"It's different, it's different!" The eyes of the air crash flashed brightly, staring at the zombie old demon, and said with a smile: "With the bloody aura on the donor's body, I am afraid that tens of thousands of lives will be contaminated!" ”

"Ugh!"

The old demon Zombie's expression was even more ugly, he had indeed killed tens of thousands of people in the no-man's land of the capital, and these causes and effects fell on him.

"Monk, you've drunk too much, haven't you? Who can kill tens of thousands of people these days? ”

"Hahaha, old monk, you are really old and dizzy, you said that he killed tens of thousands of people? It's not tens of thousands of ants, is it? ”

The nearby cultivators, after hearing the words of the plane crash, laughed heartily one by one.

The smile of the air crash did not decrease, as if he couldn't hear the ridicule of others, stared at the zombie old demon, and said: "Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, as long as the donor is willing, the old man can hand over Bi Shen's mastery to the donor!" ”

"What?"

On the side, Yuan Zhen's face changed greatly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't figure out why the plane crash valued the stranger in front of him so much.

The zombie old demon showed a strange look on his face, let me be a monk? Make no mistake, I'm a man who wants to be a zombie king, how can I be a monk!

"Amitabha, please also ask the donor to follow the old man and devote himself to cultivating the Buddha!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly!

There was a hint of confusion in the eyes of the zombie old demon, and he slowly got up and walked to the plane crash, with a respectful expression, "I am willing to put down the butcher knife and follow the master!" ”

"Great goodness!"

The face of the plane crash showed a look of satisfaction, and then turned around.

Everyone looked at each other, and naturally saw the strangeness of the air crash, but no one said anything, after all, they didn't know the zombie old demon.

"Master, do you want to accept him as a disciple?" Yuan Zhen couldn't help but be curious and asked in a low voice.

"This son is related to the old man!" The empty plane looked at the zombie old demon's gaze full of satisfaction.

The cultivation of air crash is the skill of subduing demons, and there is a way to become a Buddha if you are not crazy?

Therefore, all the way to the present, there have been countless people killed in air crashes, and they are stained with cause and effect.

If you want to cultivate the Demon Suppression Skill, the first thing is to condense the rich blood evil qi, for so many years, the air crash is the first time to meet a cultivator with such a vast blood evil qi, how can this make him not moved?

A group of three people quickly walked out of Chentang Pass.

The North Sea, also known as the Dead Sea.

The area is calm and calm, and the sea looks black because of the dense seaweed.

Here, there are countless opportunities.

Legend has it that there were once interstellar barbarians who fought on Earth, and the decisive battle was in the North Sea.

Although it is a legend, it is true that over the years, many relics that do not belong to the earth have been discovered.

It is rumored that Mei Shengdaji, one of the four saints, rose rapidly because he obtained a relic inheritance here.

Standing on the edge of the North Sea, the plane crash looked at the endless sea, his eyes flashed with a touch of complexity, and then he sighed in a low voice and folded his hands, "Amitabha!" ”

The stiff old devil on the side also folded his hands together, followed suit, and said a word! "Amitabha"!

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the face of the air crash showed a hint of surprise, and there was a trace of golden light in those eyes, "Master Situ, since you are here, why hide it!" ”

"Hahaha, the old monk of the plane crash, your dog's nose is getting more and more sensitive!"

A burst of laughter rang out, the sea water surged suddenly, and a sword light shot into the sky.

(End of chapter)