Chapter Ninety-Four: Refining Relics

Trembling suddenly, Wu Peng almost urinated out!

If, if you are an ordinary person, or a supernatural person from other wild paths, you may really not know what the hell this Quartet Wandering Soul Envoy is, but, fortunately, he is not one of those wild paths, this guy, knows what the Quartet Wandering Soul Envoy represents!

Quartet Wandering Soul Envoy, this Nima is the god of the underworld!

However, isn't the underworld beaten to scum?!

Doesn't it mean that there is no more complete righteous god in the underworld?!

Why did a Quartet Spirit Envoy suddenly appear?!

To be honest, this is also a coincidence, Wu Peng's master was the participant in the siege of the underworld back then, but that battle was turned into slag by the original bull's head and a fork, and his master escaped the catastrophe because of his low mana, but because of karma, he was affected, and on the day of the second year, he died a whimper!

Wu Peng, on the other hand, followed him for exactly a year, learned some fur, and knew a lot of secrets!

From which secrets, Wu Peng learned that the current monk is very popular, so this guy pushed his bald head and became a fake monk, in the name of catching ghosts, wandering between various big families, getting a lot of incense money, of course, also tasted a lot of so-called lady beauty!

It is precisely because this guy knows some secrets, but because his master's level of contact is not very high, and the things he knows are also very limited, so, in his master's opinion, the Yin God of the underworld is a group of perverts!

Moreover, at his level, the most contact is the Quartet Wandering Spirit Envoy!

Of course, back then, the only Quartet Wandering Soul Envoy he had ever seen was the one who held a mourning stick and smashed the master of the Hundred Spirits Alien Realm into scum, although in the end the Quartet Wandering Soul Envoy still died, but he also paid the price of nearly 7,000 masters of various sects!

That is, from that moment on, his master had this illusion in his heart - the Quartet Wandering Spirit Envoys are all perverts among a group of perverts!

Wu Peng, as his apprentice, was even more instilled with this concept by him-

If you encounter the Quartet Spirit Envoy again, don't care if the other party is dead or alive, even if you have only one breath left, you will hang up, don't mess with the other party, run as far as you can!

If you can't run away, then you must be resisted, lie on the ground and pray for the kindness of the other party!

That's how he survived back then!

Therefore, Wu Peng lay down directly!

As for the old monk, he stared at Hou Wanquan deadly, with a pair of eyes glowing with cold murderous intent!

"Hmph, I know the essence, I didn't expect you to have good things?!"

Hou Wanquan held the mourning stick in his right hand, directly resisted on his shoulder, and stretched out his left hand, revealing a white relic in the palm of his hand!

This relic, the whole body is translucent, as if it is a turbid glass bead, if it is just like this, this relic is nothing special, but Hou Wanquan was shocked to find that in the center of this translucent relic, there is a golden point of light the size of a black sesame seed suspended!

This point of light is none other than a golden bone dregs!

I felt the Buddha nature above, and it was almost exactly the same as the Buddha nature of the golden cicada!

In this way, this relic turned out to be conceived by a bone residue of the golden cicada!

Who is the golden cicada?!

The predecessor of Tang Seng, the second apprentice of the Buddha, the existence of a Buddha!

Eat a piece of his meat, that's immortality!

For such an existence, it is a treasure all over the body!

Especially the other party is still a good person, for Hou Wanquan, who has eaten fried for more than ten years, refining a little bit of his bones is not a psychological burden at all!

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south! Donor, please return the old man's things! ”

The golden cicada sang a Buddha name, staring at the relics in Hou Wanquan's hands with a pair of eyes!

The current golden cicada, although it is light on the surface, has long been scolded in his heart!

This damn thing, it's still a yin god?!

Ma Dan, don't play like this, last time I finally found an opportunity and wanted to take him in, but I never expected that when I was about to succeed in the end, a happy Buddha's saliva to cultivate adult things popped up!

You know, the Buddha of Joy has never been a good thing!

From the first time, this guy has eaten the most of his own meat!

Although the longevity of the Happy Buddha, who also became a Buddha at that time, had increased greatly, devouring the Buddha's body could also increase mana!

Of course, this thing now is just a drop of saliva that fell when the Buddha of Joy was waiting to eat the meat of the golden cicada, but it is also a drop of saliva of the Buddha of Joy!

I know more or less the methods of the Buddha of Joy, and I still have something to follow!

"That's what you say?!"

Hou Wanquan pinched the relics in his hand, sneered and looked at the golden cicada and said!

"Nan Wu Amitabha, of course, this was originally the old man's thing, but it was robbed by the donor! Please also ask the donor to return the relics to the old man! It's good to take a good fate! ”

The golden cicada hates it so much that the root of its teeth itches!

I knew that I didn't have 13 in it anymore!

Now it's okay, there's no way to clean up Hou Wanquan at all!

The last time I sacrificed all the 8,300 sacrifices that were hidden in the back hand, I got those Buddha-nature energies, but I met the Buddha of Joy, and at the last moment, I don't know what was smashed, and the farm was cheapened!

Of course, what is even more hateful is the saliva of the Buddha of Joy, if it weren't for fighting with that thing, how could he have exhausted all the mana in his body, and now he can only rely on his body to refine the ghost, and relying on his body, this relic, he absorbs the refining incense faster!

However, he never expected to meet Hou Wanquan tonight!

"Your?!"

Hou Wanquan took the relics and handed them to the golden cicada, but when the golden cicada reached out to take it, he took it back again, and casually took out a tenth-level enhanced origin seed, and directly put the relics into the origin seed!

I don't know if I can sense Hou Wanquan's mind, the Origin Seed is actually slowly refining the relics inside, absorbing the energy inside, instead of storing its soul!

Feeling the relics that were being refined, the golden cicada's face changed greatly, and he couldn't care about the compassionate appearance of the Buddhist family anymore, his figure flashed, and appeared beside the principal, a claw that looked like dry bones, no, it was a hand, a pair of hands that looked like dry bones, directly grabbed the principal's neck!

At the same time, he roared loudly:

"Hmph, boy, quickly hand over Lao Tzu's relics, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill him!"

"Bang!"

He was answered by a gunshot!

A bullet that went straight through the shoulder of the golden cicada, pierced his shoulder blade, and hit the wall behind him, knocking a small hole in the wall!

Look at the golden cicada again, it seems that no one is fine, and the corners of his mouth show a sneer of disdain!