Chapter Ninety-Four: Reunited

"Tea!"

The bitter monk suddenly raised his head and looked at the gray sky, as if he had seen through the layers of darkness, and saw the young man standing proudly in front of another gossip altar and the stunning figure standing silently behind him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Master? What happened to you! ā€

Seeing the strange behavior of the bitter monk, Hong Xie thought that something had changed in the big array, and hurriedly asked.

The bitter monk didn't pay attention to Hong Xie, he strode towards the altar, and the earth trembled with every step, and the Buddha light on the bitter monk became hotter and hotter, so that Hong Xie, who was following him, couldn't stand it.

"Master?"

"Roar, die!"

Di Jianzi and Xie Yuanzhi saw that the bitter monk was approaching the altar, and immediately gave up the cherry blossom and wanted to pounce on the bitter monk, they were under the Heavenly Demon Ecstasy Spell by Wanhua, and there was only one thought in their minds to protect the altar, once someone approached the altar, they would be regarded as the first target of attack.

"If you want to leave, you think that this level of attack can lock me up, leave me behind!"

Di Jianzi and Xie Yuanzhi hadn't made any moves, but Sakura Kongqiu, who was trapped in the air prison by the three of them, had already run away, his black hair suddenly turned red, and there were two lines of blood and tears overflowing from his eyes, and he burned a roll of his hands, burning the entire dragon sword array composed of long swords into ashes in an instant, and after he finished doing it, he grabbed it again and broke the qi prison with Ziyan, and came to Di Jianzi at an inhuman speed, grabbed the ground sword, and raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Die, die, give me death, ghost burn. God Slaughter! ā€

The two-handed ghost burned up, and he wanted to tear the sword directly in a row.

"Don't!"

Yu Linglong's face changed greatly, she could no longer maintain her calm, and another four-elephant qi prison in her hand smashed down towards Sakura Kongqiu, hoping to restrict Sakura Kongqiu's actions, and Xie Yuanzhi, who was beside Di Jianzi, was also a long sword to slash Sakura Kuqiu, trying to surround Wei and save Zhao.

Sakura Kongqiu not only did not have the slightest fear in the face of the joint attack of the two masters, but the corners of his mouth showed an evil smile, he threw the earth sword towards the four elephant qi prisons covered by Yu Linglong, forcing Yu Linglong to let go, he took the opportunity to dodge Xie Yuanzhi's long sword, and then a roundabout kick kicked Xie Yuanzhi away, and before Yu Linglong could react, he rushed to the ground sword in mid-air, a ghost burn. Po Xiao slammed into the sword on the ground, and kicked him to Xie Yuanzhi, who was also lying on the ground and couldn't get up, everything was like lightning, and the three masters were already crippled two in an instant.

After Sakura Kongqiu finished dealing with the earth sword and Xie Yuanzhi, he flew towards Yu Linglong slowly, he looked at Yu Linglong playfully, and said lightly; "How about the chick, did you take it this time!"

"We lost, I don't know what you're going to do with us, Dimensity?"

Yu Linglong's simple and neat admission of defeat made Sakura Kong Qiu stunned, where did he know how to deal with this group of people, from their conversation with the bitter monk understood that they were also coerced by the mastermind behind the scenes, Wanhua, and had to stop them, if it was an enemy, he would kill it with Sakura Kuaqiu's temperament, no matter what background he had behind him, but these three people seemed to have a good relationship with the bitter monk, and Yu Linglong knew the current affairs so well, but she was still a rare beauty, For a while, Sakura Autumn, the amorous seed of pity and cherishing jade, didn't know what to do.

"Hey, forget it, go and see your two companions, don't let them come over and make trouble again, I don't beat women, count you lucky!"

In the end, Sakura raised her hand and walked towards the altar reflexively.

And at this moment, the bitter monk had already ascended the altar, and the eight Yellow Turban wrestlers who guarded the altar didn't even have time to stop it, and they were instantly burned to ashes by the Buddha light on his body. He walked in front of Shi Ding step by step, looked at Shi Ding, suddenly exhaled a breath, and said to himself with a complicated expression; "How many years, we still have to meet here after all, the dream begins here, the dream ends here, the bitter monk thank you, give me the last chance to see them!"

The stone tripod shattered, and the entire altar also collapsed at the moment when the stone tripod shattered.

"Master?"

After the two altars were destroyed, the entire Bagua Great Array slowly dissipated, and the original terrain was restored, still a dark and damp cave, but there was one person standing at each of the two forks. One is a bitter monk who is golden and cannot be looked at directly, and the other is Lu Fan, who is covered in purple qi, but there is a deep darkness in his eyes, and his expression is indifferent, and the few people behind them also saw the others, and they all stood together.

"Long time no see, my comrade-in-arms!"

The bitter monk looked at Lu Fan sideways and smiled slightly.

"Strange, how did the master and Lu Fan become so strange, and how could the master call Lu Fan his comrade-in-arms?"

Hong Xie was a little inexplicable, except for Sakura Kuqiu, who was also confused, they all looked thoughtful, and Liuli's eyes flashed with a strange light, the others were either genetic warriors, or masters of ability, only she and Yu Linglong could see the scene in front of the fork in the road now, there were not two people there, there was a faint blurred figure standing behind Lu Fan, although she couldn't see clearly, but Liuli had already determined her identity, and the bitter monk, no, maybe the one standing there now was not a bitter monk who liked to play, It was the Master of Bliss, the first master of the evil path who once dominated the world, and the sentence 'long time no see, my comrade-in-arms' was probably said to the figure behind Lu Fan.

"History repeats itself, is our disaster going to happen to this group of juniors, your sister is really messy!"

The bitter monk said lightly again, and suddenly the golden light on his body skyrocketed, illuminating all this piece of light, and even the shaking light people who were fighting a hundred meters in front of him were also wrapped in, he saw clearly the two people fighting in mid-air, raised his head and shouted loudly; "Ten thousand flowers!"

"It's them!"

After the people who were fighting hard saw the people who appeared here, they were suddenly surprised, and Wanhua in mid-air saw the golden bitter monk and the faint phantom at a glance, her heart was shocked, and she whispered in disbelief; "Bliss? That is, is it tea? ā€

"No, you lied to me, you teamed up to lie to me, Bliss was disarmed forty years ago, and tea, tea was also killed by Li Chenghao, you bastard, I want you all to be buried for my sister, evil blood. All gods and Buddhas are destroyed! ā€

"You're too radical Wanhua, Tianshu, help me and split her into my six realms with us, otherwise these juniors will be all finished, six realms. The realm of living beings! ā€

Li Chenghao looked at the bitter monk covered in golden light, and couldn't help but wonder; "Six ways. The realm of sentient beings, is it really bliss? How could you ... ā€

"Don't look at me like this, this is just a trace of my obsession remnant soul, my reincarnation used the great power of Buddhism to fulfill the last wish for me, so I appeared, I also want to see you one last time, let's go, send us to the Six Realms World!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Li Chenghao confirmed the identity of Bliss and no longer hesitated, teleported to Wanhua and Bliss, grabbed one with one hand, and the figures of the three began to gradually distort, and at the last moment of disappearance, Li Chenghao looked at Lu Fan, who was still with his head down, and the blurred figure behind him who was also looking at them, and his eyes gradually moistened.

"Long time no see, are you okay?"

"Long time no see, I'm fine, thank you!"

As if it was a silent exchange, Li Chenghao finally smiled, and then disappeared in mid-air with Wanhua and the bitter monk.

(There is a mistake in the previous chapter, the previous generation of Qixing suffered an accident forty years ago, and the three surviving people concealed it for ten years, until thirty years ago, Wanhua, who was seriously injured, died of life and buried herself in the Oriental Cemetery, and Tea was assassinated.) I seem to have written it all thirty years ago, so I'll talk about it here. )