Chapter 68 Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for a thousand years

Wu Xingzhi stood quietly in place, watching the light disappear into the sky.

With the speed at which the other party was weakened by the state of the Lord of Fear, Wu Xingzhi was not unable to catch up, but what if he caught up, killing the other party would not hurt the other party at all, and perhaps, it would attract more immortal Buddha reincarnations.

As for capturing each other?

He was able to gain the upper hand at this time and scare away these immortals and Buddhas, the only thing he relied on was the other party's fear of extraterritorial heavenly demons, once the fear was no longer there, or even only weakened a little, the other party recovered the immortal Buddha's magical powers, and what kind of captives did he talk about, at that time, he was really doomed.

The current situation, in Wu Xingzhi's imagination, is already the most perfect situation, he has left an impression of fearlessness in the hearts of these immortals and Buddhas, and he will be even more restrained by convenience, at least, he will no longer dare to appear in front of him so blatantly.

Of course, Wu Xingzhi would not be naïve to think that the other party would give up like this, from Li Xiaoyao's mouth, the hatred between the extraterritorial heavenly demons and these immortal Buddhas is not something that can be eliminated simply, taking away most of the aura in this world means taking away the roots of these immortal Buddhas!

"We'll have to speed up the progress of collecting the Five Spirit Beads."

The strength of one's own strength is the most important thing, relying on fear to scare off the enemy is just a helpless move, Wu Xingzhi's heart is even tighter, if he can achieve extraordinary perfection, although it is nothing in front of the real immortal Buddha, but these reincarnated souls who only have one or two supernatural powers, they still have the power to fight.

"There's still a lot more to look for adventure missions."

At present, Wu Xingzhi still has two adventure tasks hanging on his body, one is to collect five spirit beads, and the other is the obsession of the wine sword fairy, before Wu Xingzhi had no clue about how to complete the obsession of the wine sword fairy, and the other party is extremely strong, if you don't use Sadako, it is difficult to match, so put it aside for the time being.

And now that the situation is urgent, Wu Xingzhi can't care so much, but it is also a little transcendent attribute, and he must not let it go. It's really not good, find this drunkard and help him quit his addiction!

At this time, two rays of light came rapidly in the sky, and before the figure arrived, Bai Suzhen's anxious voice had already come: "Wu Gongzi, are you okay?"

But after Xiaoqing was rescued by Wu Xingzhi before, he knew that if he stayed there, he would definitely drag Wu Xingzhi back, and under the six gods without a master, he went back to the inn to move the rescuers and summoned Bai Suzhen, but when he arrived at the long street, he only saw a mess, and Wu Xingzhi and the centipede spirit were gone.

The two of them were anxious, but fortunately, Bai Suzhen had written down Wu Xingzhi's breath before, cast a spell, found Wu Xingzhi's location, and hurried over.

"Nothing." Wu Xingzhi looked at the anxious looks of the two women and said, "The centipede spirit is dead."

Wu Xingzhi didn't talk about the Immortal Buddha, not to mention Xiaoqing, even Bai Suzhen, although she has the top strength in the world, but for the Immortal Buddha, it is still too small, and there is no need to let them get involved in this kind of thing.

The two goddesses suddenly relaxed, looked around, and saw the centipede essence divided into two halves.

"Wu Gongzi is fine, if there is danger next time, please don't face it alone, I.

Bai Suzhen said

Here, he blamed himself and said: "If Wu Gongzi has three strengths and two weaknesses, how can I be alone."

She paused for a moment and changed her words: "How else can I repay Wu Gongzi's kindness?"

Wu Xingzhi looked at Bai Suzhen, sighed slightly in his heart, and said, "Bai girl doesn't need to think about it."

He looked at Xiaoqing, only to see that the other party was holding his mouth, his eyes were foggy, he noticed Wu Xingzhi's gaze, and quickly turned his face away. "It is said that good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, and Xianggong is not a good person at first glance, how can he die so easily."

There was a strong composure in her voice, as if she felt this, she hurriedly laughed three more times, and said, "How about it, I didn't hold you back this time, did I?"

Wu Xingzhi saw her tangled and stubborn appearance, he only felt a little funny, and raised his hand angrily, and said, "Who is the scourge?"

Xiaoqing exhaled in pain, squatted on the ground with her head covered, and didn't look up, but just said aggrievedly: "Don't go too far, even if you are a father-in-law, if you hit me on the head casually, I will be angry!"

Wu Xingzhi chuckled lightly and said, "Okay, let's go back to the inn." Ten

"Humph!" Xiaoqing secretly wiped the corners of his eyes, stood up, jumped with full pretense, and shouted: "The last one to arrive at the inn is the scourge!"

As soon as the words were spoken, she turned blue and flew away.

Wu Xingzhi and Bai Suzhen looked at each other and smiled, flew up and chased after them.

Bai Suzhen's thousand-year-old practice is also a pure method of cultivating immortals, Bai Dunguang surpassed Xiaoqing at once, and although Wu Xingzhi didn't know the method of flying, he borrowed his strength out of thin air, ran in the air, and his speed was not to be underestimated, and in the blink of an eye, the cyan escape light was left behind.

After the two stood at the door of the inn for a long time, Xiaoqing returned late and fell in front of the two with a reluctant face.

"Someone is completely unself-aware, and I won't say who." Wu Xingzhi joked.

Bai Suzhen pursed her lips and smiled.

Xiaoqing suddenly jumped up and retorted: "I'm not the last, isn't there still Li Xiaoyao's stuffy gourd?"

At this time, the door of the inn creaked open, and Li Xiaoyao poked his head out from inside: "I seem to hear someone calling me?" Xiaoqing:

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, paced into the inn, Xiaoqing stomped his feet, made a grimace at Wu Xingzhi behind his back, and then became silent again, looking thoughtfully in the direction of the long street, and his palms unconsciously grabbed the hem of his skirt.

"Why don't you come in and spend the night outside?"

Wu Xingzhi's voice came from afar.

"You have to take care of it!" Xiaoqing's voice retorted crisply, and suddenly laughed, showed a smile, and trotted to follow.

Nothing was said all night.

By the time Wu Xingzhi woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and the guest rooms on both sides were already silent, Wu Xingzhi had ear sense, Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, Li Xiaoyao, and Zhao Ling'er, who didn't know anything about what happened last night, had already gathered in the lobby of Songhelou Restaurant.

Wu Xingzhi stretched his waist and got up, because he was already an extraordinary body, he didn't get dirty, but he didn't need to wash up, just tidied up his clothes, and rushed to the lobby.

The storyteller in the lobby was impassioned, but instead of following yesterday's Monkey King's article, he started another paragraph. "Speaking of that, Zhao Zilong, seven in and seven out of Changban Slope, one silver gun has thirty-six sets of tricks, extremely fierce, the killing of Changban Slope is not an army, worthy of a generation of tiger generals!"

Wu Xingzhi listened to it with great interest, and estimated that what he was talking about was probably the legendary story of the ancient general.

But the storyteller then said:

"But that Nagasakapo is not a fuel-efficient lamp, not only does it look like a flower, but it is also the top brand of the Chengnan Yihong Temple

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