Chapter Forty-Eight: The Western Jade Rakshasa

Sou!

The curtain hanging above the boudoir of the jellyfish Yin Ji was lifted, and with a gust of wind, an illusory figure entered the boudoir.

In this person's body, there was not even the slightest breath, as if his whole person had turned into a phantom.

Or, a ghost from under the eighteen layers of hell.

"You're here." The person who came was standing behind the jellyfish Yin Ji, but his shadow was not reflected in the mirror in front of her.

It's as if this person doesn't exist in the first place.

But the jellyfish Yin Ji sensed his arrival, sighed leisurely, and said.

The voice of the visitor was full of magnetism, and he said, "I'm here." ”

"What are you here for?" Yin Ji said lightly.

Lai Dao: "I need a few drops of your Tianyi Divine Water." ”

"Tianyi Shenshui?" When Yin Ji heard this request, she couldn't help but be stunned, "What do you want this for?" ”

The person who came smiled and said, "There are some things, it's time to deal with them." ”

"Oh." Jellyfish Yin Ji nodded thoughtfully.

Swish!

As he spoke, a thin porcelain bottle appeared in the hand of the jellyfish Yin Ji, and in this porcelain bottle, there was now a drop of liquid flowing.

Looking at this porcelain vase, the bright eyes of the person who came but hidden in the fog showed a hint of excitement.

Jellyfish Yin Ji turned around, faced the opposite side, and said, "This thing can be given to you, but what do you exchange it for?" ”

"Western Jade Rakshasa!"

Western Jade Rakshasa!

These five words are enough to scare a large group of people to death, the new leader of the Demon Sect, a rare master in the world, and his martial arts are so high that he is above his predecessor, Bai Xiaolou.

Bai Xiaolou is just a defeated general under Xie Xiaofeng, but Xie Xiaofeng will never be the opponent of the Western Jade Rakshasa .

A few years ago, when the Jade Rakshasa first ascended to the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, he revealed a method that others could not imagine.

On the Kunlun Mountain, there are three friends in the cold year.

Lone Pine, Withered Bamboo, Hanmei, the three masters are all top masters who have been famous in the martial arts for decades, but the three of them joined forces, and they did not take advantage of the Western Jade Rakshasa who had just ascended to the position of sect leader.

All of them were subdued by the Jade Rakshasa and became the apologetic elders of the Western Demon Sect!

With this hand alone, the entire martial arts were already terrified, which showed the high martial arts of this new leader of the Western Demon Sect.

"A message." The man in the fog, that is, the Demon Sect Leader Jade Rakshasa smiled leisurely and gave his own chips.

Yin Ji said: "What kind of news?" ”

Jade Rakshasa said: "I heard that you plan to invite the wonderful monk Wuhua to come and give you a lecture?" ”

"So what?" Yin Ji sneered.

Jade Rakshasa said: "I advise you to give up this idea, just because Wuhua is not a true monk with six pure roots, on the contrary, he is a prostitute monk." ”

"He is Shi Guanyin's son, if you are not worried about any scandal in your palace, invite him."

"What?" Hearing the news, Yin Ji was shocked, and her delicate body trembled, as if she had been hit hard.

Swish!

At this moment, Yin Ji suddenly felt that her hands were empty, and the bottle containing Tianyi Divine Water in her hand had disappeared without a trace.

The Western Jade Rakshasa has left!

Looking at the place where the Western Jade Rakshasa had just stood, a trace of solemnity crossed through Yin Ji's beautiful eyes, containing an incomprehensible feeling.

………………

South Shaolin Temple.

All the best!

The Holy Aunt of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect - Ren Yingying, in order to save her lover - Ling Hu Chong, at the cost of being imprisoned forever by the South Shaolin Temple, asked Master Fang Zheng to teach the Shaolin Temple's non-transmission of the Sutra - Yijin Sutra to Ling Hu Chong.

For this condition, Master Fangzheng also agreed, but when facing Ling Hu Chong, he put forward a condition, that is, he hoped that Ling Hu Chong could join the Shaolin Temple.

Linghu Chong was unwilling, left the Shaolin Temple, and by coincidence, met Xiang Wentian, and rescued Ren Xing, who had been imprisoned by Dongfang Undefeated in West Lake Meizhuang for more than ten years.

Swish!

In the solemn and solemn hall of the Mahavira in the past, only a cold and piercing killing machine was left at this time.

The head of the Songshan faction - Zuo Lengchan, the first master of Songshan - Guo Songyang, the head of the Huashan Qi Sect Yue Buqun and his wife, the head of the Hengshan faction - Mr. Mo Da, the abbot of the Southern Shaolin faction - Master Fangzheng, and the junior brother behind him - Monk Fangsheng, the head of the Kunlun faction, the sword of Qiankun - Zhenshanzi, the head of the Qingcheng faction - Yu Canghai, the head of the Wudang faction - Chongxu Daochang.

In today's martial arts, there are several masters who are not dealing with the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, and on the opposite side of them are the father and daughter who let me go, as well as the henchman who can do what I do, Xiang Wentian, and finally the unruly Ling Hu Chong.

Caught in a heavy siege, the atmosphere between the crowd was tense.

"Haha." Zuo Lengchan laughed out loud, "Let me go, if you want to leave, we may not be able to stop you, but it is not difficult to kill your daughter." ”

"Haha." Let me walk with white hair dancing, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a trace of murderous aura exuding from my body, and the whole person seems to have turned into a huge black hole.

After retiring from the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, I have taken the cultivation of the Star Absorbing Dafa to a higher level, and has almost reached the realm of running freely.

"It's wonderful! As far as the old man knows, you have a son who is not a weapon, it is very easy to kill, this Kunlun faction's Qiankun Yijian Zhenshanzi has a grandson who has been passed down from generation to generation, and the Qingcheng faction Yu Shorty has two sons who are not successful, as for this Yue gentleman, there is a baby daughter, the head of the Hengshan faction has an old father and mother in the hall, as for Master Fangzheng and Chongxu Daochang, although they are monks, but there are also many beloved apprentices, and it is very simple to kill. ”

The understatement contained a terrifying murderous aura, which made the heroes frightened.

Let me go, they may not be able to stop it, but if I kill my precious daughter, my dearest and loved ones, I am afraid they will not be spared.

"Amitabha." After a long silence, Master Fang Zheng moved the rosary in his hand, "Sect Master, if you do this, we will fight for this life, and we will kill you here!" ”

Zhen Shanzi said: "Sect Master, why don't we make an agreement, if you win, you can naturally leave, otherwise, you will live in seclusion in Southern Shaolin for twenty years, what do you think?" ”

Ren Xing laughed and said, "How to agree? ”

Zuo Lengchan said: "We are all Jianghu people, and according to the rules of Jianghu people, we are naturally heroes with martial arts." Play three games, two wins in three games! ”

As he spoke, the group of heroes had invisibly turned into a small circle, surrounding Ren Wuxing and the others.

Obviously, this is already their biggest concession.

However, at this moment, a clear voice sounded:

"You don't need to play three games, one is enough!"