Su Bujin opened his mouth, but after all, he still didn't say anything about his surrender to the underworld on behalf of the Qiyuan Realm, but just said, "After we leave the Ancient Source Continent, you should hear about it." ”

Kong Xuan glanced at her and said with a smile: "What are you doing, you are quite mysterious." ”

Su Bujin didn't say anything more.

"Let's go, big sister." Everyone had already begun to enter the spatial vortex one after another, and Fan He found that Su Bujin had not followed, and shouted to Su Bujin.

Su Bujin was about to follow everyone in, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the red stone wall, and at this time, a certain power in his body suddenly resonated with this red stone wall.

Su Bujin stopped, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Fan He: "You guys go in first, I'll follow in a while." ”

"Okay, big sister, let's go in first." When Fan He heard this, he entered the spatial whirlpool.

At this time, Su Bujin was left alone on the entire second floor.

Su Bujin silently came to the red stone wall.

Looking at this red stone wall without any cracks, Su Bujin's eyes narrowed slightly.

Originally, she wasn't going to try.

However, the feeling of resonance that came from his body just now made Su Bujin change his mind.

Because what resonates with the stone tablet in Su Bujin's body is her power of reincarnation!

Su Bujin remembered what Hei Muzi had said just now, and said to himself, "Could it be that the only power that Hei Muzi said is the power of reincarnation?" ”

Su Bujin felt that there was such a possibility, otherwise he would not be able to explain why his reincarnation power would resonate with this red stone wall.

Thinking like this, Su Bujin involuntarily shook his hands into a fist, and the light of reincarnation emerged and condensed in his fist.

"Then let's verify whether my guess is correct or not!" Su Bujin endured his injuries, mobilized the remaining immortal power in his body, and bombarded the red stone wall with a punch.

This punch didn't cause much movement, and it didn't even make a sound.

Layer after layer of space rippled, and the entire second floor seemed exceptionally silent.

Su Bujin withdrew his fist, but there was no change in the red stone wall.

"Did you think wrong?" Su Bujin muttered to himself, and then shook his head with a smile, "I really am, even if this red stone wall is really related to the power of reincarnation?" ”

"Let's go, if you don't leave, you probably won't be able to catch up with them." Su Bujin withdrew his fist and immediately walked into the spatial whirlpool.

After Su Bujin left, the second floor fell silent again.

Click!

Suddenly, the silence was broken by a clear cracking sound.

I saw that there was no trace of a crack slowly spreading out of the red stone wall.

The next moment, a voice without any emotional fluctuations sounded: "The reincarnation person appears, and you can go straight to the ninth layer." ”

After saying that, a mysterious purple spatial vortex appeared in front of the red stone wall.

It's a pity that Su Bujin couldn't hear it.

Bending the waist city.

"The green bamboo donor, the poor monk admits defeat." Fuxian Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and bowed to the Qingzhu Sword King in front of him.

Qingzhu Sword King said: "Fuxian, you are okay, you can afford to lose, no wonder you can become the head of the Bodhisattva in the West Heaven." ”

Fuxian said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is defeated, and he will no longer stop the Qingzhu donor, but the poor monk still wants to say a word, hoping that the Qingzhu donor will take care of the overall situation, and don't let the underworld and the heavenly beings be miserable." ”

The Qingzhu Sword King said lightly: "Since you admit defeat, let's leave quickly, and you should leave these words to read to yourself when you knock on the wooden fish." ”

Seeing this, Fuxian didn't say anything more, and said with a slight bow: "The green bamboo donor is good for himself, and the poor monk has left." ”

Yuhua Butterfly suddenly reprimanded: "Hey, Fuxian, you have to leave after so many tricks with him?" If you don't even see blood, you're going to run? You bodhisattvas in the West Heaven are too unplanted! ”

Fuxian glanced at the feather butterfly and said: "Amitabha, the butterfly donor's words are wrong, I'm not afraid of the Qingzhu donor, it's just that I did lose to the Qingzhu donor in the process of fighting just now." ”

Feather Butterfly sneered: "Defeated? Which defeated? You didn't even have a wound on your body and you were defeated? Fuxian, if you are afraid, just say it, it is not that there is no one among the Heavenly Immortal Kings who can deal with him Qingzhu, we can find another person! ”

Fuxian sighed and said: "Don't be angry with the butterfly donor, and listen to the poor monk, just now in the process of the poor monk and the Qingzhu donor's discussion, the two of us have been competing for fairy power, and the poor monk lost the Qingzhu donor's move, which shows that the poor monk's fairy power is indeed weaker than the Qingzhu donor, so he admits defeat." ”

After hearing this, the Feather Butterfly became even more angry: "Just competing for immortal power is over? You Fuxian is known for your physical skills, why don't you use your body to fight hard with Qingzhu? I think you just don't want to contribute, and you're afraid of Qingzhu, so you deliberately found such a reason. ”

The white-eyed Heavenly King, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, spoke: "Okay, Butterfly Immortal King, don't embarrass Puxian Daoyou, he really did his best, and there is no way to lose to the Qingzhu Sword King, I can only say that the opponent is too strong." ”

Feather Butterfly suddenly glared at the White Eyebrow Heavenly King and said, "White Eyebrow, why are you speaking for him?" The flesh he was so proud of didn't use at all, what kind of effort was this! ”

The White Eyebrow Heavenly King said lightly: "You're right, Fuxian Daoist did not use his physical body, but the Qingzhu Sword King did not use the Traceless Sword Intent, even if Fuxian Daoyou really used his physical skills, he may not be able to win." ”

Feather Butterfly said: "Then you have to try it, if it's me, I'm not willing to just forget it!" ”

Fuxian glanced at the feather butterfly deeply and said: "Butterfly donor, if the poor monk really used the physical technique, and the Qingzhu donor really used the traceless sword intent, then the final result must be that both sides are either dead or injured, the poor monk is here to prevent the Qingzhu donor from creating a killing, if the poor monk kills the Qingzhu donor, or the Qingzhu donor kills the poor monk, wouldn't it go against the original intention of the poor monk?" ”

Feather Butterfly pursed her lips and said, "Either dead or injured?" That's great, I think you're just too sorry for your life, you bald donkeys in Xitian are sophistry, I can see that you can't count on it to deal with Qingzhu, a bastard. ”

Fuxian was not angry, and said to Bai Mei before leaving: "The poor monk will leave first, Bai Mei donor, we will have a period later." ”

The White Eyebrow Heavenly King also arched his hand and said, "Thank you Fuxian Daoist for coming forward this time, and I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to you Xitian on behalf of the Holy Court." ”

Fuxian said: "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I didn't help after all, and I hope that the white-eyed donor won't dislike it." ”

The white eyebrow king said: "Where do you say it, I am not such an ignorant person as the Butterfly Immortal King, your mind, Xitian's mind, I understand, I will convey this intention back, you go slowly." ”

(End of chapter)