'Lonely Sycamore' is the inner spectacle of the lonely Zen master.

This is also the first time Lichen has seen him.

Unexpectedly, he was still entangled by the red snake just now, and in a blink of an eye, the momentum of the enemy and me was exchanged!

A flash of horror flashed in Venerable Chilian's beautiful eyes, and in an instant, he repressed his thoughts, his red lips raised, and his whole body was leaning on the lonely Zen master's body.

"Ouch, great monk, you hurt me~"

Completely ignoring the Chilian Venerable's cozy attitude, the lonely Zen master put away the water spirit jade, and actually rolled up half of the sleeve of the Chilian Venerable in front of everyone.

Venerable Chi Lian's eyes flashed with shame, but the strength of this monk was so great that he couldn't break free.

[Thief Monk! I will kill you! 】

Although she has practiced charm since she was a child and behaves dissolutely, she is actually clean and self-loving, and others have been bitten by the red snake before they get close to her.

It's never been more embarrassing.

Although he was angry in his heart, his face was still the same: "Ouch, the great monk turned out that you were so anxious." ”

As soon as these words came out, they caused some ridicule from the surrounding monks.

"Hey, this monk from the Killing Temple is a little informal."

But who knew that the lonely Zen master was not affected at all, but just looked at the red plum blossoms on the forearm of the Chilian Venerable, stunned in place.

"Your family name is Mei?"

When Venerable Chi Lian heard this, his eyes dodged, and his face turned pale: "Monk, what nonsense are you talking about?!" ”

After speaking, he directly waved a palm at the lonely Zen master, this palm was full of smoke, and the smoke turned blue, which was highly poisonous at first glance.

The lonely Zen master sighed lightly, immediately let go of the other party, rolled up his sleeves, fanned the poisonous smoke, took a step back, and looked at the other party deeply: "Amitabha." ”

"Good, good."

[I finally found you.] 】

[The master's spirit in the sky should be able to blind. 】

Venerable Chi Lian snorted coldly, turned around and left without looking back.

On the contrary, Jing Congling, who was behind her, was full of doubts.

[How could this monk know that the master's surname is Mei!! 】

Her beautiful eyes flowed, and she couldn't help but look at her four eyes: there was adultery!!

The gossip souls of the two are burning.

At this time, on the lakeside boat, it turned into nineteen streamers, crossed the sky, and all appeared on the island in the middle of the lake.

"Hahaha."

"Little monk, let's meet again."

But it was Ke Chengye who took the lead.

He had asked his subordinate Zhao Mo to try Lichen's skills before, and he didn't know each other.

"Amitabha."

"The little monk has seen the Ke City Lord from the dust."

In any case, there should be due courtesy.

Ke Chengye held his hands weakly: "Hey, the Buddha doesn't have to be so polite. ”

"Today's mage is really an eye-opener for me!"

"From now on, let's see who can underestimate my Southern Xinjiang monk!"

In recent centuries, southern Xinjiang has been weak.

Every time the Eight Wilderness Conference, Southern Xinjiang is almost the bottom of the existence.

The Eight Desolation Artifacts have not been transferred to Southern Xinjiang for many years.

The Eight Desolation Artifacts can suppress luck, and where they are, they will be auspicious and full of vitality.

For so many years, southern Xinjiang has always been ranked low, and naturally there is no artifact to suppress it, and the corresponding territory is unstable, and resources will be wasted.

A vicious circle is formed.

Therefore, the nineteenth city lord is so eager to sign a peach and plum contract with the various major sects, and there is another layer of meaning for next year's Eight Desolations Conference.

The Eight Desolations Conference is held every ten years, and next year is the time to hold it.

The spectacle of Lichen is extraordinary, and it can be regarded as a shot in the arm for the nineteen city lords of southern Xinjiang.

Ke Chengye shook the black scale armor on his body, and said aloud to the monks from all over the southern Xinjiang: "Since the Ten Thousand Gullies Secret Realm has been closed, the next thing is to sign the contract. ”

"Please take out the water spirit jade."

As soon as he finished speaking, the various Tianjiao disciples looked at each other, and finally all looked at Lichen.

What water spirit jade?

Not a single hair!

Lichen was a little embarrassed to be looked at by everyone, and subconsciously took out a piece.

Ke Chengye was overjoyed, and was about to reach out to take it, but was stopped by a pair of big hands.

"Alas, alas, I said Ke Heizi, don't you talk about martial arts?"

"With my Lao Yan here, don't think about it in the Killing Temple."

Ke Chengye's heart sank, the city lord of the Nineteenth City, he was not afraid of anyone, he was afraid of this Yan madman in front of him.

The whole is a reckless man.

If you're in a hurry, you can do anything.

At this time, Lu Fenggao walked up to Qi Gaohan and wondered, "That's it?" ”

Qi Gaohan sneered: "Ahem, this time it was unfortunate, as soon as I entered the secret realm, I met the full moon day." ”

"The Fish Scale House appears directly."

"The rivers of the entire secret realm are all attracted by the fish scale house, and there is no time to look for the water spirit stone."

Speaking of this, Qi Gaohan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

When the city lords heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Water spirit jade is a thing that suppresses rivers.

If there is no water spirit jade to suppress it, the river will easily overflow.

Especially in a barren border place like Nanjiangbin, where they all watch the sky and eat, there is no water spirit jade, so many rivers in the entire southern Xinjiang, once they encounter the rainy season, the consequences are unimaginable.

Is it going to be a disaster year?

"Woe to you, woe to you!"

"Without Shui Lingyu, my southern Xinjiang is in danger!"

"There are many mountains and rivers in southern Xinjiang, once a flood occurs, won't the people suffer!"

It has been recorded in history that before the appearance of the Ten Thousand Gullies Secret Realm, as soon as the rainy season arrives in southern Xinjiang, it will turn into a Zeguo.

The floods are continuous, and the particles are not harvested.

People were displaced and starved.

It wasn't until later that Zhou Tianzi worshipped heaven and earth and invited the secret realm of ten thousand gullies to suppress it here.

This is the first time that southern Xinjiang has finally been revitalized.

At this time, without Shui Lingyu, is it possible that southern Xinjiang will turn into a Ze country again?

At this time, Lu Fenggao subconsciously looked at Lichen: "Just this one?" ”

Lichen smiled 'hehe'.

The next moment.

Boom~

The blue water spirit jades were stacked on the ground, like small mountains.

"Good, good!"

"The Killing Temple is really my southern Xinjiang lucky star!"

The city lords were overjoyed, seeing so much water spirit jade, then they didn't have to worry about the flooding in southern Xinjiang.

It's just that Lu Fenggao suddenly smiled and said: "The flood can be solved, but how to distribute so much water spirit jade?" ”

"Could it be that all the nineteen cities in southern Xinjiang have signed a peach and plum contract with the Killing Temple?"

Lichen smiled slightly: "The Lord of Lu City has been raised, and I have self-knowledge in the Killing Temple, and I dare not sign a contract with the Nineteen Cities at the same time." ”

Speaking of this, Lichen deliberately muttered silently.

At this time, Yan Lifu suddenly came out of the crowd, and said angrily: "Haha! ”

"Nerd, you don't have to worry about that.

Since these water spirit jades are obtained from the killing of the Buddha, the distribution is naturally decided by the Killing Temple! ”

When Lichen heard this, he couldn't help but cast a grateful gaze: this Yan City Lord is by no means as reckless as he seems on the surface.

Yan Lifu has a rough appearance, but his mind is extremely meticulous.

At this time, he jumped out to help the Killing Temple speak, just to leave a good impression on the Killing Temple.

The last time Lichen clashed with Zhao Mo, the Black Scale Army of Shangyang City, it was also this Yancheng Lord who broke the siege.

As soon as these words came out, the island was silent.

But at this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from the crowd: "I object!" ”

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