Tianzhu.

On the border of the northeastern state, in a hollow valley of snow-capped mountains, fierce winds hung and several sturdy yaks buzzed.

It's a plateau, the mountain roads are rugged and difficult, even horses can't walk, and the trekking is even more difficult, and only yaks can be used as a means of transportation.

A man and a woman, standing on a brown boulder, are looking up at the snowy mountains in the distance and waiting.

The man was dressed in a black shirt, about thirty years old, his face was red spots from ultraviolet rays, but his face was resolute, his body was straight, and his muscles and bones contained infinite strength, and even under the man's feet, there was a faint mist coming out.

The woman next to her is in her twenties, with an exotic half-race style between her eyebrows, wearing a sari, silk can't hide the woman's fiery figure, and the gold chain on her head reveals her charming charm.

From time to time, a biting cold wind blew, and these two people turned out to be thin clothes, which showed that the cultivation of the two was terrible.

The man in the black shirt seemed to be impatient, and he grabbed a stone in his hand, and with both hands, the stone was like a hot flint, and smoke was rising.

There was a click, and the stone shattered.

"Year after year, we have to support countless times, and each time we send three or two kittens, if it weren't for our desperate work abroad, stopping countless underground forces, I don't know how many crimes Huaxia would suffer. ”

"These big people sit in the headquarters of Shanhai, how do they know the hard work of our people. The man in the black shirt cursed and cursed.

"You don't complain, it's finally here this time!" the woman whispered.

"It's better not to come, it's such a big party, I've been waiting for an hour, and I haven't shown up yet. ”

The global underground.

With the Venerable Beings of various countries as the most, the underground pattern of the world is that these Venerables are checking and balancing each other.

There are Venerable Shan Hai Kyushu in Huaxia, there are four great Divine Palace Venerables in Dongying, there are three main Venerables in Tianzhu, and there are six great blood Venerables in Western Europe.

Below His Holiness is the King.

Among the mountains and seas of China, there are eighteen kings.

The black-shirted man's name is Han Feng, and he practices a veritable assassination technique, known as the Dark King.

The cultivation of the cold wind fire cloud palm is as pure as fire, and it is close to entering the Dao cultivation. Its internal strength contains fire, which burns out immediately after penetrating the five organs of the human body, and no one can survive a day, so it is very suitable for assassination.

Cold Wind once served as the trump card of the mountains and seas, confronting the underground forces of various countries, and carrying out the task of assassinating important figures of the hostile underground forces abroad, and made eighteen shots, none of which missed.

In the global underground assassination list, it can be ranked in the top three.

"Cold wind, this time it is a task directly assigned by the Shanhai Headquarters, which can make you wait, looking at the posture, it is likely that one of the Venerables of Kyushu is coming. ”

The woman persuaded that this woman's name was Lan Jing, and her strength was not simple.

The assassination mission is not a simple killing, it is necessary to find out the strength of the enemy, and it is necessary to investigate in advance, all of which are done by this Lan Jing.

"Hmph, I don't even know if it's a person or a dog, who knows if it's reliable this time. ”

"It may be that the pressure on our side is too great, and it is not certain that the Shanhai Headquarters will send Venerable support. Lan Jing persuaded again.

They are really too stressed.

Three days ago, it wasn't just the two of them, there were five of them. The other three had just been killed by King Jinhae's men.

Tianzhu has a lot of underground forces and the mountains and seas that protect China, the small one is the reincarnation of the Dharma King, and the big one is the Brahma Venerable, this confrontation is cruel and ruthless.

In particular, the sworn enemy of the mountains and seas, the tantric Jinhai Dharma King.

King Jinhai is ambitious and has been at the junction of Tianzhu and Huaxia, making waves.

King Jinhai was born in Tantra and has the ability to reincarnate, although he is known as the Dharma King, but he actually has the strength of His Holiness, but only because he lives in Tianzhu and does not want to take over the throne, he surrenders his identity and calls himself the Dharma King.

In order to guard against the ambitious King Jinhai, Shanhai does not know how many people died in Tianzhu.

The cold wind looked at the sky, saw that there was still no movement, and shook his head disdainfully.

"I earn my own face, I will wait for another five minutes, if I don't come, I don't have to wait. ”

As he spoke, there was a roar, and a black helicopter came to a steady stop in the ravine.

"It's finally here!" Lan Jing next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

The cold wind looked at it like eagles, and the two people who saw it were all fresh faces, and they couldn't help but be disappointed.

The Venerable Kyushu didn't come, and he came again as a shrimp soldier and crab general.

The cold wind held his right hand weakly, condensing firepower. He knew the names of the two people who came this time, the old Mr. Cang and the little Mr. Chu.

"You're Mr. Cang?"

The cold wind stepped awe-inspiring and asked.

He directly focused his mind on the divine dog Hucang, ready to teach the new two a lesson.

"Something is wrong!" Han Feng warned all over his body, and with his keen cultivation as an assassin, he couldn't even feel the temperature of the body of the divine dog Hucang.

The divine dog Hucang is a demon ghost, but he has no temperature, but the dark king Hanfeng knows it.

This vision also made Han Feng have to restrain his anger, and the fortune teller of the divine dog Hucang was unfathomable in the eyes of Han Feng.

After perceiving it carefully, the cold wind didn't feel the existence of people around him at all, as if it was a two-dimensional and a three-dimensional, which was the most terrifying.

Thinking of this, the edges and corners of Han Feng's face were soothed, and his attitude changed a lot.

"Although Venerable Kyushu did not come, this person's strength is unfathomable. ”

Han Feng glanced at it, as for Chu Wangxian, who had changed his appearance slightly, he didn't know him, and he was automatically ignored by him.

Chu Wangxian didn't care, a voice echoed in his ears, listening to Zhengyoujun's narration thousands of miles away.

[Tianzhu Buddha Gate has two of the three holy places, the Bodhi Tree where the Buddha had an epiphany, and the Vulture Mountain where the sermon was preached, all of which are in the Bodhi Field of the Holy City. 】

[There is also a holy city, located in the north of Tianzhu, in the country of Nepal, the birthplace of the Buddha Lumbini. 】

[Thousands of years ago, the holy city of Bodhi Field was in ruins, and it was the British who found the holy city of Bodhi Field in ruins according to the account in Xuanzang's Journey to the West of the Tang Dynasty. 】

In the live broadcast room, Zhengyoujun also posted some pictures of the ruins.

Chu Wangxian knew it in his heart, and to put it simply, the three holy places of Tianzhu Buddhism Gate now only have ruins, and he wants to find the ancestral court of Buddhism, and he can only look for them in these ruins.

He glanced around, at the cold wind and the blue basket.

"Take us to the holy city of Bodhi Field. ”

"Bodhi Field?"

Han Feng disdained to speak, and he directly regarded Chu Wangxian as the follower of the divine dog Hucang.

"The Holy City of Bodhi Field is 800 kilometers away from here, if you have a mission, we can rest for the night and discuss in detail. Seeing that Chu Wangxian and the divine dog Hucang had no opinions, Lan Jing led the way.

The four of them walked more than ten miles of mountain roads and came to a quiet small village.

In the middle of the village is their temporary resting base.

Suddenly, the cold wind alertly stopped, his experience was very old, this small mountain village was too quiet, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it.

"Whoosh!"

A cold light suddenly flashed in front of the four of them, and the dirt less than three meters away from the side of the road exploded, killing a man with a knife and a yellow hat from it.

Killer!

Han Feng chuckled in his heart, this killer was so powerful, he was so breathless that even his dark king couldn't detect it, and this breath-holding effort was no less than him.

And he recognized the yellow-hat sword-bearer.

There is a faction of Hakka forces in the north of Tianzhu, claiming to be the reincarnation of King Jinhai of Tantra, and there are twelve dead monks under the door, each of whom is selected from a hundred miles when he was a child, and has practiced penance and assassination for 20 years.

The assassination of the twelve dead monks leaves no way back, and he is famous in Tianzhu and can be called the strongest killer.

At this moment, the third dead monk, one of the twelve dead monks, sneered, his sword never missed, and at a distance of three meters, someone would be killed in the blink of an eye. 10