It was with this gentle glance that the old bald head noticed that something was wrong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info's face changed, the corners of his eyes twitched, and then he quickly recovered his color, and everyone present looked at Da Hongyan and Wei Qingjun, and no one saw the old bald head change his face in just a moment.

Wei Qingjun is endless, he is indeed very aggrieved. When I think of the red face and righteous appearance before, I think about my trust in him.

Even when the pillar of light appeared, he still had a trace of illusion, and he walked slowly, not wanting to see the other party standing here. Even though it was a little late, what should have happened happened! The big red face stood here, still standing behind the old bald head who didn't look like a good person.

He lied to himself for all those words!

"Why don't you speak?" Wei Qingjun was furious.

The big red face was helpless, I really wanted to speak! As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the old bald head, it was all caused by this old guy! I couldn't speak, and I couldn't say anything!

This simple glance reveals how much bitterness and bitterness. Wei Qingjun, who had been glaring at the big red face, observed this very keenly, and thought of the strange silence of the big red face. For a while, he began to think crankily again, which was already unstable.

Could it be that the big red face was forced? Otherwise, how could he have been silent all the time? We have been friends for decades, and we are also close friends, so he should not lie to me! And his momentum is by no means pretended! So, the only possibility, is it forced by this old bald head?

Yes, the old bald head wants the inheritance of the ancients, so the big red face who knows some inside information must have been accidentally exposed and caught by him!

Thinking of this, Wei Qingjun, who was originally a little unstable, miraculously stabilized his Dao heart. The undulating momentum on his body gradually stabilized.

I, Wei Qingjun, wholeheartedly seek the immortal road, and today I know that there are things in the world that are more important than the immortal road! From now on, I, Wei Qingjun, swear to heaven that I must be a good person! I will hoe the strong and help the weak all my life, and rescue the people in the sea of suffering! Educate all these guys who rely on their strength to do nonsense!

In the eyes of my Wei Qingjun, there is no class in teaching! As long as I am dedicated to goodness, I will cross him out of the sea of suffering! I want to purify all sentient beings!

Thinking like this, Wei Qingjun suddenly found his purpose in life. The Dao heart gradually stabilized, and the whole person suddenly emptied. exudes a detached temperament. Naturally, this change could not escape the eyes of everyone present and was discovered at the first time.

Scarab's hanging heart let go of a little, and finally stabilized. Such a good seedling, if it is someone from another sect, it will be ruined, and it will be ruined, and it will be too late to be happy. But if it is a person from his own sect, if it is destroyed, he can feel sorry for these old guys!

"It's good to be steady! I believe that after this time, Wei Qingjun's state of mind will definitely rise a lot, plus it is estimated that he has found his own way, so that he is only one step away from soaring!

The other Mahayana all looked at Wei Qingjun with envy, he was young and came from a big sect. And then there are such qualifications, and even the state of mind is now more than a step ahead of these old Mahayanas. This is simply the public enemy of the whole people, okay? With this kind of genius pressed in Mahayana, who else can be comfortable?

After all, he is also a strong Mahayana person, who would think that he is inferior to others? But in this way, if a genius is comprehensively crushed in all aspects, can he still have a good time?

Among the ascended powerhouses was a Buddhist monk, and his eyes lit up after seeing Wei Qingjun's temperament. Put your hands together and chant the phrase Amitabha.

The senior monk took a few steps forward and said in a loud voice: "Donor! I see that you are related to my Buddha......

"Stop, stop, stop!" Shut up!" the scarab jumped up as if it had been burned by fire. Shouted in spite of the form. It's really that this old bald scoop is so annoying that he actually started digging people directly in front of him. It's still the genius of their Daomen Holy Land who dug it, how can this be endured?

The corners of the monk's mouth twitched slightly, and he shook his head with an inexplicable smile and said, "This son is related to my Buddha!"

"It's because of your brother-in-law! That Kong Tian and your Buddha are still related!" The scarab pursed his lips disdainfully, and his eyes were all mocking when he looked at the old monk.

"Amitabha! The scarab benefactor is in love! My Buddha is merciful and has no class! The donor of Kong Tian is wholeheartedly good, but in the end he was killed by a traitor and took the evil path! The Buddha will cross it and free him from the sea of suffering! But it is He Ze, a traitor of your sect, how does the donor plan to deal with it?" The old monk was not moved at all, lowered his head slightly, and his face was calm.

The conversation between the two did not save face at all, and it was exposed everywhere. The old bald head watched the two of them start spraying each other, touching the bald head and laughing, with a word written in one eye and a funny word in the other.

"Your Buddha still cares about my Daomen?" the scarab was dissatisfied.

"Each other, this son is related to my Buddha!" The old monk is still as plain as water.

As if hearing some joke, the scarab grinned, but did not make a sound, nor did he refute, but held down the sword in his hand and said: "My disciples of the Dao Sect will not join your Buddha Sect, you will die of this heart!

The conversation between the two was not disguised, and everyone on the field heard it clearly. They all looked at their noses and noses and pretended not to hear. Because they all know the names of He Ze and Kong Tian, just these two names can bring much terrifying power. The big red face buried his head even lower, silently thinking about these two names in his heart.

He Ze, a genius of the Dao Sect five hundred years ago, betrayed the Dao Sect and fell into the Demon Dao because he didn't know what happened. Cultivation is terrifying, and it has soared to the immortal realm a hundred years ago, and it is said that it has also set off a bloody storm in the immortal realm. The Blood Demon Tower he established had become the premier Demon Dao sect on this continent in just two hundred years. His record was even more brilliant, and he had single-handedly fought against the Supreme Elder of the Four Holy Lands, and was seriously injured and did not die. The four Supreme Elders, all destroyed!

Kong Tian, a monster, has the blood of the ancient demon god Peacock Mingwang, worshiped Buddhism, practiced for more than 800 years, and no one can guess his strength. Then, ten years ago, he killed 1,127 people of the Buddha Sect alone, including two sleeping immortals, thirteen people who ascended, and twenty-six people who were Mahayana, and countless people under Mahayana. The forced Buddha Sect had to forcibly send a few immortals from the Immortal Realm to the Nether Realm at a great cost, which blocked the covetousness of other sects.

The names of these two killing gods are terrifying, and they are the shadows they have left with their own power.

Everyone looked at the shield mixed with thunder, quietly waiting for the moment when it shattered. Through the protective shield, you can vaguely see the cave inside, which is hidden by a thick pillar of light, and there seems to be water, flowers, and houses inside.

It's worthy of an ancient monk, and I'll really enjoy it!

Wei Qingjun didn't get involved in this matter, and took a deep look at the big red face and the old bald head, and then Edgeworth turned and left. Seeing this scene, the scarab also breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's go!