Chapter 98: Ye Bufan, the Traverser (1 more)

Huangshan.

After the change of heaven and earth, the Yellow Mountain, the mountain is full of clouds and mist.

The peaks loom in the clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

On the peaks, ancient pine trees stand on the cliffs, straight and resolute.

Today's Huangshan is different from the past.

After the change of heaven and earth, layers of prohibitions appeared on the mountain, and ordinary tourists could not enter at all.

These prohibitions are generated by the laws of heaven and earth, and even psionic beings are difficult to enter, and only when the time comes, when the prohibition is lifted, can they enter the mountain.

Therefore, there is no one over Huangshan.

On the main peak, Lotus Peak, a huge pine tree suddenly grows, with dark green pine needles, exuding a sharp light.

At the end of the tree, there was a fruit that shimmered with a dense light, and incomparably rich spiritual energy fluctuations emanated from this fruit.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of monks and a group of Taoist priests appeared, naturally people from Buddhism and Taoism.

The people of the two sides confronted each other under the Lotus Peak, waiting for the ban on heaven and earth on this mountain to be lifted and go up the mountain to seize the spiritual fruit.

At that moment, a roar came from the sky.

A helicopter landed at the foot of the Lotus Peak, which immediately attracted onlookers from the Buddhist Gate and the Taoist Gate.

When the plane landed, Chu Wangchen's figure jumped off the plane.

As soon as Chu Wangchen left the plane, the pilot on the plane left as if he was fleeing for his life, as if this place was about to become a place of right and wrong.

The Buddhist disciples and the Taoist disciples all showed doubts in their eyes.

Chu Wangchen's gaze swept over the two parties, and said with a smile: "It's really hard for you to come from afar, but please work harder, go back to your own house directly, and find your mother, this spiritual fruit belongs to our spiritual energy supervision department." ”

As soon as Chu Wangchen said this, whether it was Buddhism or Taoism, they immediately understood what he meant.

The faces of those disciples all showed doubts.

The closest to Huangshan is the Buddha Gate and the Dao Gate, even if you want to fight, only the Buddha Gate and the Dao Gate are qualified.

What is the Psionic Supervision Department making a fuss about?

An old Taoist in Tsing Yi walked out of the disciples of the Daoist Sect and bowed his hand towards Chu Wangchen quite politely.

opened his mouth and said: "This little friend, the old man Qianyangzi, is an elder of the Daomen. ”

Chu Wangchen nodded: "Well, let it go if you have a fart." ”

The old Taoist Qianyangzi in Tsing Yi was stunned, even if he cultivated a Dao heart that was inactive and desireless, Chu Wangchen spoke with this attitude as soon as he opened his mouth, which made him almost choke.

"Uh...... Xiaoyou, I don't understand what you mean, this tree on the Yellow Mountain is our Taoist peach tree, it should belong to us, your spiritual energy supervision department and the world, do you want to rob other people's things?"

Qianyangzi's tone has always remained polite, but in the depths of his eyes, a trace of sharpness has emerged.

Before Chu Wangchen could answer Qianyangzi, another old monk rushed from the Buddhist side.

This old monk is wide and fat, and his appearance is very rich, a bit like the meaning of Maitreya Buddha.

The old monk's loud voice came: "Qianyangzi! What are you talking nonsense about? What is the peach tree? That is obviously the Bodhi tree of our Buddhism!"

As soon as Qianyangzi saw the old monk, he immediately turned-for-tat: "Master Huikong, you are really wise and empty, can't you tell the difference between the Bodhi tree and the peach tree? ”

Chu Wangchen, who was sandwiched between the two, suddenly frowned.

The two old guys were about to quarrel, and Chu Wangchen said, "Both, I think what you said is right. ”

"Oh, what do you mean by that?"

Both of them looked at Chu Wangchen.

They were expecting Chu Wangchen to make a big talk.

Unexpectedly, Chu Wangchen said: "That tree has no name, whatever you say, it is what it is." But I don't care about that, can you just pack up and get out? As I said, this tree belongs to our Psionic Oversight Department. ”

Hearing this, the old monk Master Huikong snorted: "Young man, Long Yuan, the minister of your Spiritual Energy Supervision Department, is here, and you don't dare to talk to the two of us with this attitude, the elders are talking, do you have the right to intervene as a child?"

The old Taoist priest Qianyangzi also disdainfully said: "There is no one in the Spiritual Energy Supervision Department, send you such a stunned young man to snatch the spiritual fruit with us, since you don't know how to respect your predecessors, then I will teach you a lesson." ”

As he spoke, Qianyangzi waved his palm and slapped it towards Chu Wangchen.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Qianyangzi's palm slapped was quickly crooked by Chu Wangchen.

Qianyangzi hissed: "Boy, do you dare to fight back?"

Anger is also surprise.

Qianyangzi boasted that he was the top powerhouse on the earth, how could he be attacked so easily by a junior.

Chu Wangchen sneered: "It seems that you two still don't understand what I mean, I'm not discussing with you, but ordering you to dispel your thoughts about the Spirit Fruit." ”

"Fart!"

Master Huikong scolded: "You kid, you don't know how to lift! No matter whether this spiritual fruit returns to the Buddha Gate or the Dao Gate, it will not be your turn to interfere." What's more, Qianyangzi and I are both top-level masters, what qualifications do you have to order us?"

Chu Wuchen rolled his eyes when he heard this: "It seems that talking nonsense with you is really a waste of time!"

As he spoke, Chu Wangchen blasted out towards Master Huikong with a punch.

Master Huikong's eyes widened suddenly, and the fierce aura of the ninth layer of the Mortal Realm erupted from his body, like an angry King Kong.

"Boy, you dare!"

Master Huikong's huge fist was glowing with gold, and it slammed into Chu Wangchen's fist.

Bang!

A surging wave of qi lifted from the two of them.

Qianyangzi, who had not yet made a move, looked shocked, he was surprised that Chu Wangchen, a young man, was able to confront Master Huikong head-on.

Master Huikong was even more surprised.

Because he found out that he was not Chu Wangchen's opponent at all! This was something he couldn't understand!

Chu Wuchen, who was already the eighth layer of the Transformation Realm, wanted to crush the ninth layer of the Transformation Realm in terms of strength, it was really easy.

As Chu Wangchen's power suddenly erupted, Master Huikong's figure flew out upside down.

Chu Wangchen snorted coldly, put away his fists, and looked at Qianyangzi: "I'll say it again, that spirit fruit is mine, do you have any opinions?"

Qianyangzi's face was solemn, and he said in a low voice: "The people of my Dao Sect have never been timid and afraid of things! You can defeat Master Huikong, but you may not be able to defeat me!"

As he spoke, Qianyangzi suddenly made a move, and a small sword flew out of his cuff.

The corners of Chu Wangchen's mouth hooked up a playful smile: "Flying sword, it's a pity, you met me." ”

With that, Chu Wangchen raised his finger and pointed towards the flying sword.

"Sanqing Imperial Sword Technique!"