1123. Chapter 1123: Confluence 3

Zhang Wudao and the others looked at each other, what kind of treasure is so powerful that it can help people condense their true souls in one fell swoop. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The Zhu Rong Stone they got back then only increased the success rate of condensing the true soul.

"Little thing, where does the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit you said exist?"

Xiao Qi stretched out his hand and pointed to it, Old Man Wang, they understood at once, and said in surprise: "Only in the upper realm?"

"That's right. ā€

Xiao Qi nodded and asked, "Old man, why can't your soul be detected by the outside world in the formation of the Netherworld Life and Death Dao?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wudao smiled bitterly, "We made a mistake. ā€

"What's wrong?"

"At the beginning, we thought that with the cultivation of ancient gods like Nuwa Niangniang, it should be easy to detect our souls, and at that time, there was hope for our resurrection. It's just that we overlooked one point. ā€

"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by this?" Xiao Qi frowned slightly and said.

"Mountains and rivers are a map. ā€

Xiao Qi pondered for a moment and said, "I understand that the Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram has the effect of blinding the heavens, although the Netherworld Life and Death Dao is only created based on the Mountains and Rivers Society Diagram. But it also has this kind of function, even Nuwa they can't find out. ā€

"Well, that's it. Zhang Wudao nodded.

The scene fell silent...

In the middle of the sound, Old Man Wang asked softly: "Little thing, more than twenty years ago, how was your battle with the Demon of the Sea of Gods and Demons, can you tell me?"

Xiao Qi did not refuse, and slowly talked about the original battle. Now, he is alive, which means that he has won. However, the demon of the Sea of Gods and Demons is a knot in their hearts, and it will take some time to untie it.

After listening to what Xiao Qi said, Old Man Wang and the others had their own expressions, frowning, and relieved, which made Xiao Qi very confused.

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Lhasa.

As soon as the sky was dawning, there was a banging on the door of the ribs' house.

Such a loud noise woke everyone in the villa. One by one, they stretched out their heads with anger and looked out, and saw a monk in a robe knocking on the door. Ma Xiaoxiao and the others smiled lightly, and the father of the ribs yelled unhappily: "Where did the monk come from, knock on the door, and let people not sleep." ā€

"Amitabha, donor, speak like this, be careful of sores in your mouth. ā€

"Dead Bald Donkey..."

"Dead fatty. This monk was not angry at all, he scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, and the father of the ribs was stunned. Then he pulled up his pajamas, rushed downstairs in a rage, and opened the door.

"Dead bald donkey, you have the ability to say another word. ā€

"Amitabha, dead fat. Daddy Ribs was so angry that he rushed up with his fists. The monk's body shook, his breath was released, and he shook the rib father back a few steps. touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Thank you for opening the door for me." ā€

After speaking, he swaggered into the villa. The father of the ribs leaned against the door, grabbed his hair, looked at the back of the monk, and muttered, "Damn, where did this dead bald donkey come from?"

"Fat donor, behind his back say that people are short and short, and there will be sores in the mouth. ā€

"Damn, you can hear it so you can hear it?!" Father Ribs was taken aback and stared at him in a daze.

In the middle of the ring, he spoke: "Monk, do you know whose house this is, just come in casually, be careful that I call the police and arrest you." ā€

"Amitabha... ā€

The father of the ribs was speechless all of a sudden, with a black line on his head, and his expression was very funny, as if he had been called a shoe. He leaned against the door and thought about it for a while, but he couldn't figure it out.

I decided to go in and have a good talk with this monk...

Thinking of this, he was about to close the door, and as soon as the door was halfway closed, it was suddenly blocked, and a faint voice came from outside, "Don't close it yet, I haven't come in yet." ā€

Hearing the voice, the rib dad looked back, and there was a middle-aged man behind him.

At this moment, he looked at him with a faint smile.

"Who are you?" said the father of the ribs angrily, early in the morning, and let people not sleep.

"Fat brother, it's been a long time. Hearing this, Daddy Ribs stared at the middle-aged man in front of him for a while, recalling it in his mind, but he still couldn't remember.

"You think slowly, I'll go in first. ā€

The middle-aged man pushed away the father of the ribs and walked into the villa without any points. Seeing the monk sitting on the sofa, he said with a smile: "Monk, you came quite quickly." ā€

"It's okay, it's faster than you. ā€

"Tsk, monk, you are also a master now, can you be modest. ā€

"Can modesty be used as food?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man was directly speechless, the monk must have been wandering around for more than 20 years, not serious at all, and he has become a joker.

Daddy Ribs stuck out his head to look, saw that there was no one, and slammed the door shut.

"Whew, I'm good to be fast. ā€

Before he could turn around, a female voice suddenly sounded in his ears. When I looked at it, I was startled, and at some point, there was a charming woman who looked to be about thirty years old standing next to her.

"You..."

"Do you want to ask, am I a human or a ghost?" Daddy Ribs nodded with wide eyes.

"Rest assured, I'm human. ā€

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the living room. Sitting next to the monk, he glanced at the two of them and said, "You are all here." ā€

"It's coming. ā€

"Isn't there something big going on to get us all together this time?" the monk shook his head, "I don't know... You don't know, for more than ten years, I've been sitting in meditation all day, and my head is gone. ā€

"You're not a light bulb. ā€

"I'm a light bulb..." The monk glared at the middle-aged man unhappily and said.

"Uh..."

He was embarrassed, and now he couldn't even talk to a monk. Daddy Ribs walked over, looked at the three of them, and asked half-loudly, "Who are the three of you, and why did you come to my house?"

"Is Ma Xiaoxiao there?"

"Who?"

"I'm here. At this time, Ma Xiaoxiao and the others walked down from the second floor and quickly came to the sofa and sat down. swept a few people around, and said with a smile: "Monks, Gu Wen, and Xu Zhengyang don't come unharmed." ā€

"Damn, you're still so young?" the monk stared at them incredulously.

Ma Xiaoxiao spread his hands and said helplessly: "No way, who made my husband so powerful, let us stay young forever." ā€

"Rub, don't show off like that. ā€

"yes, that's what it means to show off. Xu Zhengyang and they were directly speechless, they haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and everyone has become so eloquent, just they are alone, and they feel that their brains are rusty.

"Where did Zhou Jiahao and Xiao Qi go?" asked the monk who had quit sex.

Ma Xiaoxiao said: "Xiao Qi is doing important things in Kunlun Mountain, I don't know if it's okay." Zhou Jiahao went to inform the demon spirit...

The monk smiled, "Miss Ma, is it fun to call us over this time?"

"Yes. ā€

"What's the fun?"

"I won't tell you yet..." The monk glanced at her with disdain, and then said unhappily: "After you married Xiao Qi, you obviously didn't cultivate, and now you are actually better than us, it's really unfair." ā€

Ma Xiaoxiao spread his hands, "Who made Xiao Qi amazing." ā€