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Nangong Wufang, who was closest to the mountain hammer, rushed to him with an arrow step, "The eldest lady has personally taken action, the great monk has been looking for you for a long time, where did you come from and learned the news!"

Shanhammer's face was full of urgency, and he quickly explained: "I heard someone calling me from afar and asking for news from Lord Laifeng. But there are too many monsters, so I'll go directly to report to the Holy Monarch. I happened to see that the eldest lady had seriously injured him, and I didn't dare to stay long, so I will come back to inform you immediately. Don't say more, it's important to save people!"

Nangong Wufang always had a little doubt in his heart, but seeing that this mountain hammer was the same as when he was captured three hundred years ago, but he was only a golden immortal cultivator, and he didn't dare to lie, so he didn't hesitate at the moment. Throwing down the mountain hammer, he rushed towards Mo Chengqing's position.

After the mountain hammer pretended to stop a few monsters for him, he retreated in the direction of the other people without a trace, and passed on the news of the serious injury of the Southern Wilderness Holy Monarch vividly.

Eventually, he retreated to the gate of the Buddhist camp before he took a long breath and began to make his own calculations.

The strongest kings were defeated at the hands of the eldest lady, but he fled in front of the vicious woman because he was afraid. You don't have to think about it, you know, when the war is understood, that woman will definitely settle accounts with him!

As if inadvertently, the mountain hammer glanced at the most heavily guarded place in the camp, and said secretly in his heart: It's you! I only hope that you don't come to me after you die, the person who wants your life is the eldest lady. If you don't have a wronged soul, remember that there is a debtor and a debtor!

He swung his hammer violently, collided with a tall monster, and took advantage of the opportunity to fly upside down into the Buddhist camp. If you don't look closely, it looks like you've been punched into the camp by a monster.

Companions who have been knocked away by monsters on the battlefield abound. No one would notice such an inconspicuous scene. The only difference is that the flying mountain hammer does not reappear on the battlefield.

He cautiously sneaked into the camp, and saw from a distance the tent that was well guarded, and his heart was full of joy and sorrow. Happily, the target must be here, saving him the trouble of searching. The worry is that there must be other people around the target, and it is only difficult to start secretly.

The mountain hammer took a deep breath, wiped the dust and blood from his face, clutched his chest tightly, pretended to be wounded, and stumbled towards the tent.

"Can the Buddha be inside? I have something important to report!"

If the guards of the camp were the children of the Bai family of Taiji Mountain, the mountain hammer would definitely be questioned more. But this is a Buddhist camp, and the most honorable person in the tent is the Buddha of the West Heaven, and the people who guard the tent are naturally self-evident.

Several Buddhist cultivators glanced at each other, and one of them asked, "What's the matter?"

The mountain hammer looked very anxious, "One hundred thousand are in a hurry! The Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness has been seriously injured!

Several Buddhist cultivators were not the Buddha's first confidants, and they were a little hesitant for a while.

The mountain hammer urged: "Master Tranquility, who has been following the Buddha, has gone to the rescue. Do you want to delay the military situation?"

Master Shanran is the great monk, and he has another identity, which is the master or uncle of these gatekeepers and Buddhist cultivators.

Especially the great monk's apprentice, who had also seen the mountain hammer in the past, knew that he was the temporary leader of the White Tiger camp, so he no longer doubted it at the moment, and folded his hands and said, "Please follow me." ”

The mountain hammer was proud in his heart, but his face was still anxious, and he followed a Buddhist cultivator and walked into the camp.

There is a hole in the tent, and as far as the eye can see, the space inside is not only much larger than it seems, but it is also divided into two floors, at least seven or eight rooms.

A hint of color flashed in the mountain hammer's eyes, he never knew that there was such a magic weapon left in the Buddhist cultivation camp!

Such gadgets were naturally not uncommon in the past. However, they had been besieged by monsters for hundreds of years, and the consumption of materials was huge, and when he occasionally came to the Buddhist camp, the Buddha's residence he saw was just an ordinary cabin.

He was a little worried, if he couldn't find an excuse to search every room, wouldn't he fall short?

The guy who can lead the way is like a thief. Always walk in a position half a step in front of him, no more, no less, forcing him to only take one step at a time.

The Buddha Xiu took him to the door of the room in the middle of the second floor, gently pushed the door open a small crack, and whispered: "Buddha, the leader of the mountain hammer in the White Tiger Camp has something important to report! It is said that the Holy Monarch of the Southern Wilderness has been seriously injured!"

As the door opened a little, a voice came out of the room, sounding vaguely like a child talking.

Mountain Hammer couldn't help but be surprised, and blurted out, "How can there be children in the camp?"

He knows the West Heaven very well, because Buddhism is prevalent, and there are not many children in the West Heaven. When the eldest lady led the monsters to invade, these old and weak women and children who had no resistance died as soon as possible.

Among the three major camps, not to mention children, even the number of women is pitiful. Most of the few young female cultivators have only increased one after another after the group of people from Taiji Mountain came.

And now, in the room of the rumored Western Heaven Buddha, who is not close to women, there is a child's voice, and I can't help but think of any amazing pictures.

The Buddha who led the way was very frank, and whispered: "These are the two little sons of the young lord of the Vermilion Bird, the Buddha is not worried about the three of them, so he asked for the consent of the young master of the Vermilion Bird and acted cheaply." ”

"I see. The mountain hammer suddenly realized, but the surprise in his heart made him almost miss!

He also thought that the eldest lady had tried so hard to get rid of the woman, how deep she hid it!

The only thing he needed to do was to hide from the eyes of the Buddha of the Western Heavens!

was knocked on the door, and he needed to rely on foreign aid from the Southern Wilderness to help, but he hid in the camp and did not show up, which is simply telling everyone that the rumor that "the cultivation of the Buddha of the West Heaven has fallen sharply" really can't be true.

Pushing open the door, there was a small hall with only a small table, and a young man in a white robe sat at the table.

There is also a small room on the side of the small hall, and through the flower door, you can vaguely see a bed in it, and an unconscious woman is lying on it.

Two children in golden-red coats, hearing the human voice, were running out of the side room, snuggling up behind the young man, and looking curiously at the people outside the door.

Mountain Hammer was slightly stunned, if it weren't for the fact that the young man had no resemblance to the two children, he almost thought that this was the harmonious father and son. The young master of Suzaku who is fighting on the battlefield seems to be redundant.

I didn't see the young man stretching out his hand to caress the top of the two children's heads, and the eyes were so kind that they melted people!