The two sisters are used to having Zhou Sen by their side.

Almost immediately, the two sisters suspected that Zhou Sen had been kidnapped. The two sisters went crazy looking for Zhou Sen's traces in Langzhou Mansion, they walked almost every corner of Langzhou Mansion, and even smashed all the martial arts halls and dojos in Langzhou Mansion, as well as some small martial arts sects.

It's just a few days, Langzhou Mansion was disturbed by the two sisters, as long as the two sisters walked on the street, they couldn't see a single martial arts figure in dozens of battles, even if it was some superpowers, when they heard the news of the twin sisters, they were all regarded as snakes and scorpions, lest they avoid it.

However, there was still no trace of Zhou Sen, and Zhou Sen seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

It wasn't until the fifth day that the two sisters suddenly woke up and it was Zhou Sen who left by himself.

The two sisters immediately returned to the inn to inquire about the situation in detail, and learned that there was no movement that night, only one window was open, which confirmed more and more that Zhou Sen had left by himself, because they clearly remembered that the window was closed from the inside at that time.

"Sister, we lost." Ming Xian cried with a sad face, looking at Ming Kong, wanting to cry without tears.

"......" Mingkong kept wiping his tears, choking and unable to speak. Of course, Mingkong didn't care if she won or lost, she was just crying sadly because of Zhou Sen's departure.

"We could have won Shen Huimin's slut." Ming Xian's face showed a hint of remorse.

"Shen Huimin doesn't know what's going on?" Mingkong wiped a handful of tears and asked.

"What else? The illness must be cured, but if it is good, it can't be quiet, and it is not that you have to continue to pretend to be crazy and stupid, hum! Ming Xian snorted coldly.

"So what do we do? Go back to Shen's house? ”

"No, Master will definitely go back to the mountain, let's go back to the mountain directly...... No, we're not going back to the mountains! Ming Xian's eyes suddenly rolled, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Where are we going?" Mingkong generally lets Mingxian take ideas.

"Let's go to Weiling."

"Weiling? What are you doing in Weiling? ”

"There is a kind of kudzu in Weiling, called amnesiac kudzu!"

"What?"

"We have to find the amnesiac Ge, and then give it to Zhou Sen, Zhou Sen will forget Shen Huimin if he eats the Amnesiac Ge." Ming Xian pretended to be a bad guy and laughed a few times.

"Is there really that kind of grass?" Mingkong's watery eyes widened, looking at Ming Xian, with an incredible look.

"Master said that there really is that kind of grass, and whoever eats that kind of grass will forget the person who likes and cares about the most in his heart. Now Zhou Sen likes Shen Huimin the most, as long as he eats amnesia, he will definitely forget Shen Huimin, when the time comes, hehe...... "Ming Xian looked excited.

"When the time comes, we will be the people he cares about the most, hehe...... But where is Weiling? Mingkong asked.

"I don't know."

“……”

"Silly girl, Weiling is in the flood area, 100,000 mountains, who knows which mountain is Weiling."

"And how do we find it?"

"You're in a hurry, we have time, it's hard to come out this time, naturally we want to play and play, all the way to the Honghuang area, and then ask more people, with our natural beauty, it's not easy to ask the whereabouts of Weiling." Ming Xian straightened his full chest, and boasted unashamedly.

"Mmmm, my sister is the best!"

The two of them have lived together since childhood, their hearts are connected, and their self-healing is also extraordinary, and they soon cheered up from their heartbreak, and after some discussion, the two forgot about finding Zhou Sen to the clouds, and began to prepare to find the amnesiac Ge, and treat Zhou Sen's "disease" from the root.

In Ming Xian's eyes, Zhou Sen is a patient.

If you are sick, you will be cured!

The two sisters didn't know that after Master Dingxu returned to Shenlong Mountain, she was sitting on the threshold in a daze, because the two sisters had already emptied everything in the Compassion Zhai, not only the quilt was removed, but even the chair was not left. Compassion is fasting, and there are three empty small tiled houses left, and even the two cats that catch mice have disappeared without a trace because no one takes care of them.

At the beginning, when Ming Xian Mingkong left Cixinzhai, he was afraid that thieves would patronize, so he simply put all his belongings into the Qiankun ring, and he didn't expect that Master Dingxu would have no place to sleep when he went home.

This compassion cannot be stopped for the time being.

Mrs. Dingxu also had no intention of taking care of the empty Cixinzhai, so she simply traveled all over the world, hanging pots to help the world, and looking for twin sisters by the way.

Of course, Master Dingxu is not worried about the safety of the two sisters, although the two sisters have no experience in the rivers and lakes, they are very smart, and they carry a lot of treasures, so there must not be any danger.

The two sisters have experienced in the rivers and lakes, which is not a good thing.

Dingxu Shi is too travelling all over the world without mentioning it.

Speaking of Zhou Sen, after running all the way and leaving Langzhou Mansion, he lived a good life at first, but soon, he found that he seemed to be caught in a huge encirclement.

Countless martial arts masters gathered around him, and among them, there were actually strong ones.

Two million Imperial Coins.

There is no doubt that two million Imperial Coins is a large amount for a charlatan.

The rivers and lakes and the realm of cultivating gods are two completely different worlds. The rivers and lakes do not have the feixin of the god cultivation realm, but the news of the rivers and lakes spreads far faster than the god cultivation world, because the rivers and lakes are a huge group of people, this group, in addition to some martial arts masters, there are also three sects and nine streams, peddlers and pawns, they are all huge power for news dissemination.

If an ordinary martial arts master is not a threat to Zhou Sen, then a strong man is enough to kill Zhou Sen.

It's only been less than a month, and Zhou Sen has a new understanding of the strong.

The human world. In addition to the legendary immortals and other characters, it is the superpowers, the strong, the martial arts and the ordinary people that make up the human world. It is worth mentioning here that superpowers are a group of people, and god cultivators are a group of people who are built on superpowers.

In the eyes of superpowers, although superpowers are equivalent to fairies in the eyes of ordinary people, in fact, superpowers also think that they are still human beings, because, in addition to knowing some spells, superpowers are no different from human beings in life, old age, sickness and death.

The most important thing is that superpowers must be integrated into human society in order to live.

As for the strong, they are inferior to superpowers, their group is very small and mysterious, and ordinary people don't even know the existence of this group, or mistake them for martial arts characters.

However, although the group of strong people is small, they are extremely powerful, even if they are superpowers, they do not dare to provoke the strong easily, because most of the strong people are attached to the Han Empire regime, they not only have terrifying force, but also have the worldly power of life and death.

Martial arts characters are the largest group, however, the meaning of this group is extremely broad, in the eyes of many people, superpowers are also considered martial arts figures, even if superpowers do not admit it, but in fact, whether it is a superpower or a strong person, they need to mix in the martial arts, and even establish their own forces in the martial arts to grasp social trends and gather wealth.

Ordinary people, it is difficult to distinguish the difference between a strong person and a martial arts figure, but in fact, it is indeed difficult to distinguish, this difference only exists between the strong and the superpowered, because this is the strength that both sides are afraid of.

The only way for superpowers to identify the strong is to have a strong person, but the cultivation of a strong person is the same as a superpower, although it has the same goal, it is extremely complicated, and ordinary martial arts people can also cultivate the gang qi and eventually become a strong person.

In the eyes of superpowers, martial arts characters who can compete with them are considered strong.

And in the eyes of the strong, as long as they have superpowers, they are all superpowers.

As for ordinary martial arts people, they are ignored by the strong and superpowers.

Now, Zhou Sen is a martial arts person who is not recognized by superpowers and strong people.

In the eyes of superpowers and the strong, Zhou Sen has neither the gangqi of a strong nor the superpowers of superpowers, he only has the skills to kill.

Zhou Sen did not have direct contact with the strong, however, he could tell the difference between the strong and the martial arts.

Gut feeling!

Zhou Sen has an instinctive intuition to distinguish the difference between a strong man and a martial arts person.

Zhou Sen is not afraid of the strong, he believes that a strong man like Longtu Tianshen cannot be all over the street, if it is just a low-level powerhouse, Zhou Sen has absolute confidence. However, what puzzled Zhou Sen was that those strong people who appeared and disappeared around him did not show hostility, and even kept a psychological safe distance from him.

What are they going to do?

Zhou Sen was puzzled.

In a ruined temple, Zhou Sen came into close contact with a strong man, and when this strong man walked into the ruined temple, Zhou Sen felt a familiar momentum, which was very similar to the Longtu Heavenly God, but it was much weaker.

It's an old man.

The old man was extremely tall and thin, with bulging cheekbones and a scruffy beard, and his appearance looked decadent, but he had a sense of danger of breaking out at any time.

Zhou Sen sat cross-legged on the haystack, his long knife lying horizontally on his knees, his face flat. Zhou Sen's body was the opposite of Ping's expression, and each of his muscle fibers was adjusted to the best state, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

The thick-backed long knife is just one of Zhou Sen's weapons, and Zhou Sen's weapons are also, fists!

"Welcome to the world of the strong! I'm Yang Jiu. The tall and thin old man smiled, as if he wanted to show kindness.

"I'm not strong." Zhou Sen shook his head, he still maintained the highest state, and did not dare to be careless.

"You are."

"I'm not."

"Well, you punch me and see." The tall and thin old man frowned and looked at Zhou Sen.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Sen stood up.

"It's okay, come on!" The tall and thin old man stared at Zhou Sen.

"Are you sure?"

Zhou Sen's eyes burned with a raging battle intent. During this time, Zhou Sen did not deliberately avoid it, he looked forward to fighting, he was immersed in fanatical battle spirit all the time, and even forgot about the danger.

The highest level of "war" is completely selfless.

Although Zhou Sen has not yet reached the highest level of "war", he has entered the state of battle, and he needs to keep fighting to strengthen himself.

Zhou Sen has no way out, "Invincible Cheats" is his only secret cultivation method, if he wants to take revenge, he must hone himself through "war", and enter the realm of "force".

Only by completing the cultivation of the Majestic Realm can he be qualified to cultivate the Realm of Bright Eyes.

"Battle" is a process that must be experienced, then, Zhou Sen can't hide his head and tail, he has to expose it from time to time to attract masters to fight with him. For Zhou Sen, this is a dangerous journey, he must control the level of sniping his master, and only by controlling the level, he can save his life while grinding.

Of course, Zhou Sen was not too worried about his safety.

Through a large number of repeated arguments, Zhou Sen believes that the biggest threat at present is from the Gu family, and the real god cultivation master will definitely not hunt him down for two million imperial coins all over the world.

The current Zhou Sen is no longer what it used to be, he believes that even if he is facing a junior second-order superpower, he is sure to escape, of course, he can't think of a head-on confrontation, and he is not willing to take that risk.

Only a junior third-order superpower superpower like Ming Xian and Ming Kong can directly kill Zhou Sen.

In fact, as long as the terrain is complicated, even in the face of the superpowers of the junior third-order superpowers, Zhou Sen is seventy percent sure of escaping. Now, most of the places where Zhou Sen lives are in places with complex buildings.

In the plains and mountains, it is a paradise for superpowers to fight. Because, the plains are clear at a glance, and under the pursuit of the flying sword, Zhou Sen can only be tired of running no matter how fast he is; In the mountainous areas, although the terrain is complex, superpowers do not have to worry about accidentally injuring ordinary people, and they can use superpowers to bombard a large area unscrupulously, which is also dangerous.

For the strong, Zhou Sen is not afraid, as long as he is not a super strong person like Longtu Tianshen, even if he can't beat him, he is sure to escape, after all, the strong do not have the ability to fly.

The strong Yang Jiu looked at Zhou Sen, and suddenly, he had an illusion.

The young man in front of him instantly seemed to become taller, and his eyes with fierce fighting intent actually had a tendency to look at the world.

"Are you sure?!" Zhou Sen's profound gaze stared at the strong man Yang Jiu, and asked again.

"Sure!"

Inexplicably, Yang Jiu suddenly had a trace of regret, but the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't take them back, so he had to bite the bullet.

"Are you ready?" Zhou Sen put down the long knife in his hand.

"Ready." Yang Jiu took a horse step, his fists clenched, and he glared angrily, as if he were a King Kong.

"Da!"

Zhou Sen suddenly screamed, his body rushed out like an arrow off the string, his right hand clenched into a fist, and with the momentum of his body, a punch hit Yang Jiu's chest, with a muffled sound of "Peng", Yang Jiu took three steps back in succession, and after his body shook for a while, he stabilized his body.

Yang Jiu looked at Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen looked at Yang Jiu.

Inside the ruined temple, the falling needles could be heard, and there was a suffocating depression.

"You're not strong." Finally, Yang Jiu spit out a few words.

"I told you a long time ago." Zhou Sen stared at Yang Jiu, secretly shocked by the other party's ability to resist blows, he had used seven points of strength just now, and the other party actually carried it down without the slightest reaction.

"Take care!"

Yang Jiu clenched his fists at Zhou Sen, turned around, and strode away from the broken temple.

Zhou Sen slowly sat down cross-legged, the long knife still on his knees, and he felt that a few people who were secretly peeping were gone. Zhou Sen secretly relieved himself, and when he was surrounded, he planned at least a dozen escape routes.

However, Zhou Sen was still a little puzzled, he didn't understand why these strong men would find him.

Zhou Sen didn't know that in the Han Empire, there was a secret organization called the "Alliance of the Strong".

The Strong Alliance is an extremely united group, because the number of strong people is extremely rare, once a strong person appears on the rivers and lakes, the Strong Alliance will immediately organize people to lead.

As for the bounty of two million Imperial Coins, the Alliance of the Strong did not pay attention to it.

Compared with the hard-working superpowers, the strong are all rich, because most of them are in high positions in the Han Empire, although they are not rich and rival countries, but they are also wealthy, so they naturally do not take the two million imperial coins in their eyes.

"Elder Yang, how is it?"

The strong Yang Jiu had just walked out of the broken temple not far away, a young man and a middle-aged man immediately walked over, and one of them asked eagerly.

"It's not a strong man, it's not a gang." Yang Jiu shook his head.

"Hey, it's a pity, I thought that the alliance would inject new strength, but it was empty joy, and if this continues, we will one day be squeezed out of the imperial temple by superpowers." The middle-aged man was worried.

"It's useless to be anxious...... Poof......"

Before Yang Jiu finished his sentence, he reluctantly spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Old Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just took Zhou Sen's punch and was injured in my internal organs...... Sure enough, he is a famous and innocent man, he can kill Gu Jie's bastard, and he still has two brushes. Yang Jiu smiled bitterly.

He ...... He...... A martial artist injured you? The middle-aged man looked at Yang Jiu with a shocked expression.

"Yes, I don't believe it either, but the truth is that I was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and I hurt my internal organs, and I had to rest for at least three or five days." Yang Jiu's face showed a hint of thoughtfulness, the punch just now hit him in the chest, he felt as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, that feeling was indescribable.

If Yang Jiu and the other two knew that Zhou Sen had only exerted seven points of strength, they wouldn't know what to think.

"Grandma, this guy is so powerful, it's a pity, it's a pity...... Aren't you strong...... Hey......"

"Yes, I'm also a pity, I checked it carefully, he completely relied on the power of his body explosion, not the Gang Qi of cultivation, but unfortunately, he is too old, if he is still a few years younger, it is not impossible for him to cultivate Gang Qi......

Yang Jiu shook his head with a look of regret.

"And do we still protect him?" The young man asked.

"Forget it, brothers retreat, let him fend for himself."

"Okay."

……

Zhou Sen didn't know that during this time, the Strong Alliance had already stopped several waves of superpowers for him.

Zhou Sen didn't know that his good days were over.

This night, Zhou Sen was thinking about the strong. The appearance of the strong Yang Jiu made him feel a little inexplicable, but Zhou Sen was originally a thoughtful person, and after thinking about it repeatedly, he immediately realized that Yang Jiu was not hostile to him.

"Welcome him to the world of the strong."

The meaning of this sentence was very obvious, and Yang Jiu regarded him as a strong man.

Overmatch!

For Zhou Sen, the strong are more mysterious than the superpowers, because even ordinary people know the existence of superpowers, but no one knows the existence of the strong.

Suddenly, Zhou Sen was full of interest in the strong.

What kind of people are they?

Why are they looking for themselves?

If you can't cultivate superpowers, can you cultivate the strong man's qi?

Zhou Sen's understanding of the strong man was only some news from Ming Xian, for example, the strong man's cultivation was Gangqi, not superpowers. What Gangqi was, Zhou Sen didn't know anything.

Now, Zhou Sen has only one purpose - to be strong!

Compared with superpowers, the strong are also powerful existences, and the Longtu Heavenly God is a typical eucalyptus, like Ming Xian Mingkong, who is as talented as Ming Xian Mingkong, and the superpowers who have reached the primary third-order superpower are not the enemies of the Longtu Heavenly God, which is enough to show the strength of the strong.

Inexplicably, a glimmer of hope rose in Zhou Sen's mind.

If the two superpowers inside the body do not progress, he may still choose to cultivate Gang Qi.

It's a pity that I don't know anything about Gangqi.

In the middle of the lost lake, the cranky Zhou Sen fell asleep, in his sleep, Zhou Sen dreamed of Shen Huimin, dreamed of Mingkong and Mingxian, dreamed of Gu Tianci who had never met, they were all fierce and vicious, the sword chased behind him, he ran desperately, but he was weak, and soon, several flying swords fell on his head, he shouted, Shen Huimin and Mingkong Mingxian stopped one after another, and then, Gu Tianci suddenly disappeared, Shen Huimin and Mingxian Mingkong fought again, in the chaos, the three of them were swordsmen at the same time, There was a terrible scream......

Zhou Sen woke up from the nightmare and sat up reluctantly, already soaking wet.

Outside the ruined temple, it was already sunny.

Zhou Sen wiped a handful of sweat, took cold water, ate some dried food and dried meat, and went on the road.

Now, Zhou Sen can't stay in one place for too long, he has to keep moving, and it is fast, so that Gu Tianci can't lock his specific location. Zhou Sen believed that no matter where he appeared, as long as his identity was exposed, within two days, Gu Tianci might get news of him, but as long as he quickly left his original position within two days, Gu Tianci would pounce.

In early spring, the Han Empire began to show its vitality.

After the beginning of spring, it is the farming season, and there are fewer and fewer ragged displaced people on the road, and it is clear that most of the displaced people have returned to their places of origin to farm, or have been resettled.

This disaster year dealt a severe blow to the economy of the Han Empire, and many villages became silent, with ruined walls and scorched earth everywhere.

In the midst of the wanderings, all kinds of gossip are flying all over the sky.

In order to suppress the mob, the garrison of the Han Empire was exhausted, and was led by the nose by the mob in the vast territory, although the riot was finally quelled, but part of the army of the Han Empire was also heavily damaged, and some armies died out as a system.

In fact, the mob was not enough to confront the strong army of the Han Empire, and the disappearance of the army was mainly due to the bad weather, and many soldiers could not bear the long journey and became deserters.

In the midst of this months-long turmoil, the Han Empire produced many famous figures, including a minister.

Yan Qing.

Yan Qing was originally an idler in Han Ling Academy, sorting out books all day long, once the imperial monarch went to Hanlin Academy, Yan Qing boldly admonished, gathered the displaced people, and dug the canal. This suggestion was immediately approved by the imperial monarch, and Yan Qing was ordered to supervise it personally.

Yan Qing gathered 500,000 migrant workers in the imperial capital and began to dig a canal in the imperial capital, which was called the "Jingyang Canal" from the imperial capital to the most prosperous Yangzhou, and the Jingyang Canal was 230 kilometers long, connecting dozens of economically developed cities.

It is foreseeable that once the canal is opened, it will become an economic link.

Of course, Yan Qing's credit is not for digging the canal, because the canal project has been planned for decades, but it has never started. Yan Qing's greatest contribution is to stabilize the foundation of the empire.

Because of the recruitment of 500,000 migrant workers, the number of mobs has been greatly reduced, and there is no trend that the mob can start a prairie fire with a spark in the past disaster years.

Yan Qing's method is similar to the Shen family's reclamation, not only allowing a large number of disaster victims to have a full meal, but also saving a lot of money for the empire. In the later part of the disaster year, the Shen family's way began to become popular in the Han Empire, and some large families took in the victims one after another, and in the end, the increasingly violent mob incident was resolved and the danger was turned into a disaster......

Although the mob incident ended, it made the Han Empire devastated and shaken the foundation.

The Han Empire was shaking in the wind and rain, and at the same time, the major frontiers of the Han Empire after the beginning of spring frequently reported news of wars.

The entire Han Empire was in a state of panic.

Zhou Sen's cultivation of "Invincible Cheats" also encountered difficulties, and the cultivation of "war" has been stagnant, and he has to suffer from the torment of war intent every day.

Obviously, Zhou Sen's current battle intensity and frequency are not enough to vent the surging battle intent inside his body.

What Zhou Sen needs is a hearty battle, but he can't choose an opponent at all, he can only deal with endless pursuits, and this kind of pursuit is not diverted by his willpower.

At present, Zhou Sen's biggest problem is that he must keep running wild on the vast territory of the Han Empire, and this kind of wild running is the cultivation of "speed", and he cannot strengthen the cultivation of "war", but his fighting spirit is becoming more and more vigorous.

Of course, if Zhou Sen wants to fight, it is very simple, as long as he does not move after revealing his identity, enemies from all directions will rush over, but the problem is that Zhou Sen cannot expose his whereabouts for a long time, because he cannot protect his safety at all.

Short-term identity exposure is already a huge risk, and if it is exposed for a long time, it will inevitably allow Gu Tianci to track down the traces.

Gu Tianci will not spar for him, Gu Tianci wants his life.

Now, Zhou Sen is in a dilemma.

When the cultivation of "war" encountered difficulties, Zhou Sen's two superpowers became more and more condensed because of Zhou Sen's stagnation, however, this condensation did not seem to be of much benefit to Zhou Sen, and he still couldn't control the superpower artifact, not even a single hair could be moved.

During his wanderings, Zhou Sen collected a lot of knowledge about cultivating gods among the people, and some massive information told him that there is only one superpower inside the superpower person's body, and he has two ......

After repeated arguments, Zhou Sen could only smile bitterly.

So far, Zhou Sen doesn't know how these two superpowers are formed.

If it was Shen Huimin who built the foundation for him, this obviously could not convince Zhou Sen. With Shen Huimin's weak superpowers, he can build a foundation for him, so Master Dingxu will not say that he will not want to cultivate superpowers in his life.

Two superpowers, extremely secretive.

The two superpowers have no meaning to Zhou Sen, but they can give Zhou Sen a kind of spiritual power, and he always believes that these two superpowers will not appear for no reason, and he will be able to control the two superpowers one day.

For the gangster list, Zhou Sen began to understand it gradually.

The gangster list seems to be an ordinary list, but behind it, there are countless stories.

If you can get to the top 100 of the bandit list, you can basically walk sideways in the Han Empire, if you are in the top 500, then they are already terrifying characters.

As for the top ten, they are all anti-heaven existences.

In the past fifty years, the names of the top ten gangsters have never wavered, and most of them are some superpowers with profound mana.

Zhou Sen found that on the bandit list, the higher the position, the safer it is, and the lower the position, the more dangerous.

Zhou Sen is now ranked 473rd on the list of bandits, and such a position is basically the target of some disciples of the Great Gate Sect who have experienced the rivers and lakes.

Righteous people!

A murderous sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth. In Zhou Sen's eyes, there are no evil people or good people, let alone righteous people, because he has come into contact with some so-called righteous people, and few of them are good people.

For Zhou Sen, righteous people are more terrible than evil people.

If the characters on the gangster list can still be guarded against, then those righteous people who are dressed in the guise of justice and fairness cannot be guarded against.

Qianming Temple.

Zhou Sen, who was in a hurry, subconsciously glanced at the mountain gate not far from the roadside.

A secular monastery.

During these years of wandering, Zhou Sen stayed in countless temples and broken temples, and he had long lost his devotion to these worldly temples, which in his opinion were just tools for some monks to accumulate wealth.

In the Han Empire, the dojos established by some superpowers were welcomed by some people, because, in the season of floods and droughts, there were occasionally superpowers who practiced on a small scale, or saw a doctor and applied medicine, to solve some practical problems for the common people. And secular temples, except for spiritual comfort, basically have no function.

Secular religious beliefs have become more and more dilapidated.

According to the historical records, Qianming Temple is one of the top ten temples of the Han Empire, once the incense was vigorous, and the temple gradually fell into disrepair. Of course, the actual reason is not so, the greater reason lies in the suppression of the temple by the monarch of the Han Empire.

In fact, monks also have cultivators, but because monks are not known to the laity.

Looking at the three elegant golden characters of "Qianming Temple", all of a sudden, Zhou Sen had a kind of ** to go in and see, and this ** gradually intensified, as if there was some mysterious force driving Zhou Sen.

Qianming Temple is at the top of the mountain.

Zhou Sen climbed the stairs, ignoring the beautiful mountains around him, his eyes staring at the lush temple at the top of the mountain.

In the dark, it was as if someone was summoning Zhou Sen.

It's a very bizarre feeling.

Zhou Sen's inner world has produced unprecedented tranquility, and the top of the mountain seems to have become a holy place in his mind, and Zhou Sen, who has been immune to the holy land of Buddhism in the famous mountains and rivers, seems to have regained his piety, just like an out-and-out believer.

"Someone is calling me!"

Zhou Sen suddenly stopped his body, his mind was awe-inspiring, and he was awake.

"Donor, the poor monk has already swept the bed." In the air, a clear voice was heard in the distance.

Zhou Sen hesitated, bit the root, and resolutely strode towards the mountain. Since the other party can confuse his mind from a few miles away, it means that he is a person with great magical powers, and in the face of such a strong person, it is better to go up the mountain generously than to be forced to go up the mountain......

……

"Female benefactor, it's your turn." In the meditation room of Qianming Temple, a fat monk in a robe sits on the ground, and between his eyebrows, he is full of a kind smile, like a smiling Buddha.

Opposite the fat monk, there was a stunning beauty kneeling, the beauty was wearing a long skirt, her face was dignified, and her facial features were extremely exquisite. Beside the woman, there was a long sword, the scabbard of the long sword was light tooth white, noble and elegant, and I don't know what material it was.

In the middle of the two, there are black and white chess pieces.

The woman plays black chess, and the monk plays white chess. On the chess surface, black has the upper hand, and white has the potential to be wiped out.

However, the stunning woman frowned, as if she was absent-minded.

"The donor has a heart." The monk did not urge, and asked slowly.

"Who is he?" The woman raised her head, revealing eyes as deep as stars.

"The poor monk doesn't know either." The monk smiled and played with the chess pieces in his hand.

"Then why do you say sweeping the bed?" The woman stared at the monk's eyes that narrowed into a slit.

"It's not important, presumably, the female benefactor is interested in the fact that the other party can actually put out the King Kong Soul Summoning Umbrella of the Monk."

"Yes." The woman suddenly picked up the long sword beside her and placed it across her chest, with a thoughtful expression.

"This person's willpower is so firm that it is rare in the world, and breaking the King Kong Soul Umbrella is a trivial matter." The monk said.

"Back then, I was recruited by your soul umbrella, this delay, but it is thirty years, that person, is it better than me?" The woman snorted coldly.

"Hehe, in addition to his firm mind, that person can't be compared with the female benefactor, can't be compared, can't be compared" The monk shook his head again and again.

"Well, I'll make a bet with you today." The woman suddenly drew her long sword, and the long sword was overflowing, as if it had spirituality, and she knew at a glance that it was not ordinary.

"Bet on what?" When the monk saw the murderous weapon unsheathed, he still had a peaceful face.

"I bet on you, I can't keep that man." The woman's gaze turned cold.

"What if you win?" The monk asked.

"Then you're going to die." The woman is as sharp as a knife.

"What if I win?" The monk was unmoved.

"Then why don't I stay for another thirty years" The woman smiled, and the sun suddenly brightened in the meditation room.

"Well, the poor monk is gambling."

The monk smiled, but between his eyebrows, there was a hint of melancholy fleeting. The person outside, the mana is shallow, but the willpower is stronger than steel, and the female devil who used the King Kong Soul Umbrella to recruit the first female demon on the bandit list was also handy, and the other party was unmoved, which was really incredible.

Inexplicably, the monk also had some expectations.

Who will he be?

What kind of person is he?

……

The woman lifted the long sword in her hand, her jade fingers caressed it, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Thirty years.

Thirty years later, today, she finally saw the flaws in the monk's heart.

Outside the meditation room, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and the footsteps stopped outside the door of the meditation room, and then, after a long silence, the man stood outside the door of the meditation room with a stick of incense, but still motionless.

What was he thinking?

What is he waiting for?

The monk and the woman stared at the door, and the two of them actually had a feeling of being spied on, which was extremely wonderful.

What is he peeking at?

There was a "creak" and the door suddenly opened.

Zhou Sen stood proudly at the door, carrying the heavy thick-backed long knife in his hand.

The expression on Zhou Sen's face froze, he obviously only felt that there was only one person in the room, but now, two people appeared in front of him, and among them, there was actually a woman, which made him feel caught off guard.

"Poor monk Shi Danling, may I ask the donor's surname." The monk didn't get up, but just made a Buddha name.

"You don't know me?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"The poor monk is just a monk, not an omniscient Buddha." The monk smiled: "The donor is walking outside the mountain gate, and the monk who is a few miles away feels the killing heart of the donor, and the heavens have the virtue of a good life, and the poor monk naturally wants to recruit the donor to go up the mountain to ask about it."

"Someone is going to kill me." Zhou Sen smiled.

"When is the time for retribution?" The monk sighed.

"Master, you should convince the other party!" Zhou Sen laughed.

"Deceive the foolish people...... Gurg...... Master Shi Danling, I didn't expect you to become a warlock in the rivers and lakes......" The woman who had been silent heard Zhou Sen's sarcasm that the monk was a liar, she covered her mouth and laughed, the laughter was like a silver bell floating in the air, crisp and pleasant, which made people reverie boundlessly.

"Hehe, if you can make the people of the world devote themselves to the Buddha, why not be a liar" The monk didn't pay attention to Zhou Sen's ridicule, and still had a calm and quiet face.

"Monk, I am Zhou Sen, do you have any advice, say it quickly, don't delay my horse's trip."

"Are you Zhou Sen?" The monk's face changed.

"You know me?"

"You know him?"

Zhou Sen and the woman asked in unison.

"Zhou Sen, hehe, it's really worthy of the name, Zhou Sen, what a Zhou Sen......" the monk muttered to himself.

"Who is Zhou Sen?"

The woman seemed to be a little impatient, and flicked her slender jade finger on the scabbard, and suddenly, the gold and iron in the room resonated, as if thousands of troops and horses were fighting, and the surging killing machine was scurrying back and forth in the small meditation room, like an extremely dangerous trapped beast looking for a way out.

Zhou Sen's heart tightened.

This woman's power can no longer be described by pen and ink, but with a flick of her finger on the scabbard, she actually has such great power, no wonder she couldn't feel the existence of this woman with "quiet" at that time.

"Zhou Sen, ranked four hundred and seventy-three on the bandit list, and now he is ranked three hundred and ninety-five, with a bounty of two million. He once led the residents of Niejiaqiao to resist the mob and killed Gu Jie, the son of Gu Tianci, and it is rumored that Zhou Sen is amazingly talented, ruthless, and unscrupulous, and is widely spread in the Han Empire......"

"Unexpectedly, it's just that he hasn't gone down the mountain for 30 years, and the gangster list has fallen into the same way, and even such gangsters can enter the gangster list." The woman looked Zhou Sen up and down, sighed, and interrupted the words of the monk Shi Danling.

"Female benefactor......

"Needless to say, our bets have already begun." The woman seems to have made up her mind.

"Little donor, please look at the chessboard." The monk shook his head and said to Zhou Sen.

"You want me to play chess with you?" Zhou Sen glanced at the endgame.

"If you can help me crack this chess game, I will be grateful," the stunning woman suddenly interjected.

"Break this endgame, raise your hands" Zhou Sen's eyes fell on the chessboard.

"A gesture of effort"

The stunning woman and the monk Shi Dan glanced at each other, looked stunned, and asked in unison.

The stunning beauty was extremely shocked in her heart, you know, the stunning woman has been trapped by this chess game for 30 years, and she is at a loss in the face of this endgame every day, which shows the stakes of this endgame. As for the monk Shi Danling, not to mention, he used this chess game, I don't know how many heroes in the world have been trapped, and today, a person suddenly came out and said that breaking this endgame was just a gesture, which made him feel a little unbelievable.

According to legend, the two immortals have been under for more than 2,000 years, and they have not been completed, which is called the "trapped immortal situation".

"We'll see." A hint of excitement suddenly appeared on the face of the stunning beauty.

Zhou Sen took a step forward, did not sit down, but bent down and stretched out his hand, and flicked his hand on the endgame, and the chess pieces "whoowed" and scattered all over the ground.

"What are you doing?"

The face of the stunning beauty changed color.

"The chess game is broken." Zhou Sen's face was full of surprise.

"Broken ......" The stunning beauty showed a blank look on her face, and looked at the chess pieces scattered all over the place blankly,

"It's broken, it's broken...... It's so simple to break the ......" and the monk Shadanling was overjoyed and suddenly realized.

"You can't keep him."

The stunning woman let out a long sigh and slowly pulled out the long sword, and the body of the long sword exuded a compelling cold air, like a pool of autumn water.

Looking at the long sword that was slowly unsheathed, Zhou Sen had a feeling of panic. At this moment, he felt that a fierce carnivore had been released from the cage, and the feeling was indescribable.

"Yes, this sleepy immortal chess is broken, and the poor monk Qian's donkey skills are poor." The monk of Shi Danling gently stroked the scattered chess pieces with a pair of fat hands, and his face showed an extremely pious look.

"Snort"

In a flash, the long sword in the hand of the stunning woman flashed, and a sword light sank into the body of the monk of Shi Danling.

"Since you lose, you have to die!" The long sword in the hand of the stunning beauty pierced into the body of the monk of Shi Danling, and her face was still very quiet.

"Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night!" The monk of Shadan Ling didn't seem to feel the sharp blade piercing into his body, and he still sat cross-legged with a peaceful expression.

Zhou Sen looked at the scene he saw, the whole person became like a stone wither, he never dreamed that two people played chess well, and without warning, one person suddenly stabbed the other to death, even if he expanded his infinite imagination, he would not have thought that it would be such an ending.

"Monk, I'm leaving, do you have anything else to say?" The stunning beauty didn't immediately draw her sword.

"Female benefactor, the monk really has something to ask for."

"Say."

"Kill Zhou Sen."

"Why?"

"This person kills the monstrous evil, the heart is tenacious, if you keep it, it will be ruined, kill this person, the female benefactor, you can use this to wash away the sins, and he will become an immortal one day......"

"Heavier than my sins?" The stunning woman glanced at Zhou Sen surgingly.

"The female benefactor is less than one-twelfth of Zhou Sen." Monk Shi Danling smiled bitterly.

"So powerful?"

The stunning woman couldn't help but glance at Zhou Sen again, and Zhou Sen watched the two of them talk about their lives lightly, and felt a chill in his back.

"Yes, it's more powerful than you think, don't believe it, you ask him." The monk affirmed the Buddha.

"Really?" There was a hint of curiosity on the face of the stunning beauty.

“…… Yes. Zhou Sen hesitated for a moment but nodded, after all, the ironclad cockroaches he killed were all calculated in millions.

"Interesting and interesting, monk, you asked me to kill him, and he helped me get out of the 'trapped immortal situation', although this fairy is like a murderer, he really can't do it, dilemma, dilemma...... Monk, this person is only in the early stage of cultivating the gods, with your supernatural powers, even if you are hit by the sword of this fairy, there is no problem in killing ten or eight such people, so let's do it, this fairy will allow you to kill him personally. ”

The stunning beauty said, the long sword in her hand was slowly drawn, and a purple streamer also came from the monk's body. Zhou Sen only noticed at this time that the streamer seemed to lock the monk's blood and body.

Purple streamer

The shock in Zhou Sen's heart was beyond measure.

Shen Huimin said that those who have reached the superpower of purple superpower are already close to the immortal path and have reached the advanced third-order superpower, in the Han Empire, such masters can be said to be only a handful, even a master of cultivating gods like Gu Tianci has only reached the intermediate fourth-order superpower, although it is close to the critical point, it has not yet broken through the high-level, and it is even far from the high-level third-order superpower.

"Anyway, no matter what, monk, I don't kill all my life, and today for the sake of the common people in the world, I opened a killing ring, donor, I'm sorry......"

The monk shouted a Buddha name, saluted Zhou Sen, and then, with his huge fleshy palms and ten fingers, as if shrouded in a cloud of colorful glow, grabbed Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen watched the ten fat fingers grabbing at him, and his heart was extremely shocked, because at this time, he couldn't move at all, as if he was bound by a great force.

Colorful glow

Zhou Sen once again looked horrified.

This colorful glow is an intermediate fifth-order superpower, and a superpower person of this level is already a more powerful existence than Gu Tianci.

Of course, Zhou Sen was not shocked by the monk's high cultivation, but shocked by the fact that the stunning woman killing such a master was as easy as killing a chicken, which was really incredible.

This is the first time Zhou Sen has seen a high-level superpower superpower, although this stunning woman did not show earth-shattering strength, but from the fact that she was able to kill an intermediate fifth-order superpower superpower, it could be seen how strong she had become.

Seeing the pair of fat palms stretched out, Zhou Sen's hands and feet couldn't move, and the brute force in his body was also invisible.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Sen's mouth. It seems that he really deserves to be here, in this world, it is extremely rare to meet an intermediate superpower, and he not only met an intermediate fifth-order superpower, but also met a high-level third-order superpower, which can blame Zhou Sen's life is too bitter.

Not to mention the world, even in the world of cultivating gods, many superpowers will never see intermediate superpowers in their lives, and high-level superpowers are even rarer, often only hearing their names and not seeing their people.

Today, Zhou Sen casually encountered an intermediate fifth-order superpower superpower and a high-level third-order superpower, if it was spread out, it would definitely cause a sensation in the god cultivation world.

A glow of light blooms.

Immediately after "Peng", there was a loud bang, and the earth shook.

Zhou Sen's eyes were illuminated by the glow, and he couldn't see anything when he saw it, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was unscathed, and the stunning woman with the long sword was staring angrily at the monk sitting on the ground.

The meditation room has become broken, as if swept by a tornado, and it is a mess.

As if he hadn't moved, the monk sat cross-legged as before, majestic as a mountain, but the only difference was that his eyes were closed and his hands were folded.

"Cunning monk." The stunning beauty stood up and glared viciously at the monk with a serene and peaceful expression.

"What's wrong with him?" Zhou Sen felt that something was wrong.

"He's dead...... No, it's the soldiers. ”

"He became a scattered immortal?" Zhou Sen looked shocked, but he had heard Ming Xian say that the military solution is not a military solution after the catastrophe, and it exists in the form of a soul.

"With him, he is qualified to become a scattered immortal." The stunning beauty snorted coldly.

"That ......"

"Are you going or not leaving?"

The stunning beauty strode towards the outside of the shattered meditation room with her sword raised, and Zhou Sen hurriedly followed.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

When the two walked out of the meditation room and arrived outside the Buddhist hall, they were immediately surrounded by dozens of monks holding blades, and the stunning beauty did not speak, the long sword in her hand just swept lightly, and immediately, like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, dozens of monks let out a scream, and the corpses were separated, Zhou Sen found that the corpses of those monks would have a shy floating in the air, but they were immediately shattered by the sword qi of the stunning woman, and their bodies were scattered.

The stunning beauty fought all the way out of the temple, killing a river of blood, and even the tenacious Zhou Sen had a chill on his back.

Ming Xian and Ming Kong are also ruthless, killing people and setting fires at every turn, but, compared to this female devil, it is simply a small thing, and it is not an exaggeration to describe this stunning beauty as murderous.