"Amitabha Buddha ......", the old monk Yaozhi saw this scene, put away the Vajrasattva Buddha statue on his head, and shouted the Buddha horn again, but this time, he even omitted to recite the mantra of death.

Bai Qijun didn't look at him, but pointed to the turtle field who was sitting on the ground, and asked Ling Lang: "What do you want to do with this person and the four on the ground?"

For the first time, Ling Lang was clearly a little distracted. He looked at the three Great Buddhas in the main hall in a daze, and also thought about his past, present, and future. But the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't get the purpose, and I only felt irritable in my heart. Hearing Bai Qijun's soul asking himself, he came back to his senses and asked rhetorically.

"Wu Anjun, those two great monks, are they still alive?"

Bai Qijun nodded and then told him.

"Well, they are all alive, but their souls have been invaded by monsters, and they are all injured a lot, and it may not be easy to truly heal and recover. But the greatest skill of Shakti is to talk about the clear mind, and you don't have to worry about them. ”

"Those four black-clothed ninjas, Wu Anjun should only use the way of others to govern others, right?" Seeing Bai Qijun's soul, he nodded in affirmation. Ling Lang then turned to look at the great monk Yaozhi who was carried aside.

"Master, the aftermath of this is left to you to deal with. I'm afraid I'll have to take a look at what happened over there in Yunshan. As for the suppressive monster on the plaque of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the master will also find a way to remove it himself. ”

But he saw that the old monk Yaozhi folded his hands, gave a salute to Ling Lang and Bai Qijun Soul, and then opened his voice.

"Amitabha, good, good...... The old man thanked the two for their help, but please rest assured, the poor monk saved. And then nothing else. Although he wished that the person next to Ling Lang could help take away the things on the plaque, the other party actually said that he still had something, and even if he still had something to ask, he could only open the convenient door and let people leave.

Ling Lang saw that the old monk was immeasurably conscious, and he didn't stay any longer. Floated up and flew directly towards Wanglongju.

Bai Qi's military soul then turned into a fist-sized golden pill, and the black dragon also shrank to the size of a zhang, and a pair of black wings were born on its back, wrapping around the golden pill, and followed closely behind Ling Lang. As for the more than 400,000 Zhao Wu souls, they still turned into a long black line, starting from the ancient Buddhist temple and ending at Yunshan, stretching for more than ten miles.

Teng in space, across the flower city, Yingying boy, followed by the real dragon.

Along the way, the spirits and ghosts, the demons and demons were small, and they didn't dare to come out to take a look.

In a few blinks of an eye, I had already seen the small viewing hall of Wanglongju.

At this time, I saw that the sky above the small viewing hall was covered by a huge blooming chrysanthemum.

The chrysanthemum was four feet large, with only eight petals, and the white-petaled astragalus slowly rotated in mid-air, bursting out of nine different colors of light, hanging down, and completely covering the small temple below.

There were four people in front of the small hall facing each other, two standing and two sitting.

The two standing were Elder Tian and Elder Mo, and the two who were sitting, one dressed as a Rizhao Nation Ronin, and the other was wearing the Rizhao Samurai Armor.

Elder Tian held the peachwood sword on his back in his right hand, stepped on the yin and yang under his feet, and made the other hand as the finger, the middle finger and the ring finger were bent inward, the big finger pressed the tips of the middle finger and ring finger, the index finger and little finger were erected, placed on the chest, and the eyes were firmly fixed on the person wearing the samurai armor.

Elder Mo crossed his hands, and his two middle fingers were facing each other and sticking together, which was actually the Taoist Divine Finger. And on the top of his head, there was a clear and shining jade pendant, emitting a faint mist of light, resisting the nine-colored light of the eight-petal chrysanthemum in the sky.

"For the sake of our Wanglongju, your country actually sent Jiuju first-class, Yuguro Stream, Ito Stream, and your Takeda family Takeda Yuyi four people, your Rizhao God has made a lot of money this time. However, it was Elder Tian who saw Ling Lang's soul body flying over, and deliberately reminded him that there were other people in ambush nearby.

Ling Lang glanced at the white military soul beside him who had transformed from a golden pill into a battle body.

Bai Qijun said slowly.

"One on the pine tree on the left, one behind the rock on the right. All of them are close to the peak of the Four Realms. ”

When Ling Lang heard this, his face sank. In Wanglong Juli, the three people with the highest cultivation, Elder Mo has not reached the peak of the high level of the four realms, and Elder Long should be the Dangang master of the ancient martial arts, which is equivalent to the peak of the four realms, and although Elder Tian has taken the fifth step, he can only barely set foot in the five realms for the first time, and the realm is not stable, and he is not even the low level of the five realms. But looking at the Takeda Yuyi who was so nervous about the other party, it could be seen that the person wearing the ancient armor must not be there.

At this time, that Takeda Xiongyi also seemed to feel Ling Lang and them, and then turned around.

However, I saw that the shape of this person's big armor was very peculiar: he wore a hood on his head, wore a crotch hanging armor, a belt to tie his waist, the armor folded into several pieces, and wore black leather boots. In particular, the head was actually in the shape of a lion's rodent head, covering the entire face, revealing only two hollows, revealing a beast-like gaze.

That Takeda Xiongyi just glanced at Ling Lang and didn't take it to heart. But when he saw the white military soul on the side, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes. The big armor also seemed to be sensitive, and it actually clanged on the ground, and the armor leaves that were gathered together were also erected one by one, and from a distance, it looked like a fried beast with its head facing the threat of a poisonous snake.

"Ling Xiaoyou, be careful, this armor is weird. Seeing the various visions of the armor, Bai Qijun's soul couldn't help but remind him.

Just as Ling Lang was about to do it with all his strength and the four mountains came out together, Takeda Xiongyi turned around. He said angrily to Elder Tian's yin urn.

"Elder Tian, the four of us came to your land tonight, and I didn't think about it, but recently I have been consciously improving my martial arts, so I just want to come and learn from you. "This is called Takeda Xiongyi, but he speaks fluent Chinese.

"Hmph, have you learned a trick, don't think that I don't know your wolf ambitions. Nine years ago, Yamada Zhiquan, a monk who protects the country in Rizhao, built the nine-story square pagoda in front of the Yellow Emperor's first temple on my Huaxia treasure island, and nailed six 'peace pillars' on the jade mountain, destroying my Chinese dragon vein, causing the treasure island to sink by land, the ground to sink into the tsunami, and the people to be harmed. Today, I came to the ancient Buddha Temple in Huacheng, and I want to do the dragon slaying again. Are you really confused about me?" Elder Tian didn't have the intention of making a false deal with the other party, and directly rebuked the other party's disguised conspiracy, also to want Ling Lang to know the mystery.

Ling Lang immediately understood what Elder Tian was thinking, and deliberately said loudly: "Elder Tian, don't worry, I have already met Master Yaozhi, and the Ancient Buddha Temple is fine. ”

Hearing the news that "the ancient temple is unhindered", Elder Tian's hanging heart finally let go. To say that this whole thing has something to do with him Tian Moran, because if he hadn't put Zhenhai downstairs, the seal that suppressed the demon dragon would have been deliberately loosened, Ling Lang might not be able to feel the breath of the demon dragon, and there would be no white army soul devouring the dragon. And without this opportunity, Rizhao Kingdom's various plans and actions today would not have been greatly advanced, thus catching the dragon soul by surprise, so that the situation was erosive and almost precarious.

"Okay, okay, Takeda Yuyi, didn't you just say that you want to learn, that old way will accompany you on a journey. But I'm afraid that the sword in the palm of Lao Dao's hand is not something you Takeda Xiongyi can eat. Elder Tian, who was in a calm mood, said two good words in a row, and immediately regained that calm bearing.

Although the Takeda Xiongyi in front of him, known as one of the ten major families in Rizhao Country, is the Tianjiao of the Takeda family, he was born with the body of Takeo, and with the blessing of his ancestor Takeda Nobuo, he is fierce and wanton, and his voice hits the four fields. Especially when he wore that ancient battle armor, he could even resist a little in front of the power of the middle level of the Five Realms. But how could he not have a few hands to press the box to save his life?

Takeda Xiongyi's armor was loud again, and his gaze shot out like substance, looking directly at Elder Tian. This gaze seemed to carry the power of a mountain, and even Elder Mo next to him felt that his qi was stagnant. The glowing mist emitted by the jade pendant on his head, affected by it, his momentum was frustrated, and it actually dropped by a few points.

Look at Elder Tian again, Dao robe hunting. The long beard on his chest was blown by the air flow formed by the majesty in his eyes, and he danced wildly. Elder Tian deliberately spoke lightly just now, and it seemed that he had touched the dignity of Takeda Yuyi, triggering his boundless anger.

Both sides are on the verge of breaking out.

But Takeda Yuyi suddenly took a deep breath, the cold light in his eyes subsided, and the armor leaves on his armor calmed down.

"Since Elder Tian is not welcome to wait for us tonight, then I will not bother anymore and will retire. After explaining the scene, he even knew how to clasp his fists and salute.

"Let's go ......" After saying that, Takeda Yuyi slightly avoided the direction where Bai Qijun's soul was standing, turned around and flew away. Then the sitting ronin also put away the huge eight-petal chrysanthemum in the air and flew away. Hearing two more soft sounds, two black-clothed masked men jumped up, one of whom held a short sword and the other held a bronze mirror.

When Elder Natian saw the bronze mirror, his face changed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "This is the top ten social artifacts of the Rizhao Country, and there are actually two of them tonight, and they are too worthy of our Wanglongju, right?"

Elder Tian hurriedly beckoned Ling Lang to come over, and then said.

"Let's go in first. ”

Ling Lang nodded, followed behind the two elders, and entered the Wanglong Residence.