No one knows who is hiding behind Senior Brother Wen He?

The people of the Immortal League and the Great Lei Yin Temple were very aggrieved, and they searched for all kinds of clues and tried to find answers.

But in addition to Xuelong, there is some information, and Li Changqing's information is not at all.

As for the information of the snow dragon, it was 10,000 years ago, the same era as the Buddha of the King of Freedom, and no one knows it until now.

The people of the Immortal League and the Great Lei Yin Temple looked at each other and felt aggrieved.

Just when they were at a loss, a rainbow light pierced the sky and descended here.

When the people from the Immortal League saw the visitor, they immediately asked, "Changsu Immortal Jun, you are not in the headquarters of the Immortal League, how did you come here?" ”

Changsu Immortal Realm said in a deep voice: "I heard that the Immortal Alliance branch was looted, so I rushed here. ”

"Changsu Immortal Jun has a clue?" The monk of the Great Lei Yin Temple asked.

"Yes." Changsu Xianjun nodded.

The others were in high spirits, they were at a loss, but they didn't expect Changsu Immortal Jun to have a clue.

"Who the hell is this person?" The others of the Immortal Alliance asked through gritted teeth.

The monks of the Great Lei Yin Temple also looked at Changsu Xianjun.

Everyone wants to know, who is it?

If Li Changqing was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this Changsu Immortal Monarch was the high-level Immortal League who attacked him in the world and forced him to soar.

Changsu Xianjun said in a deep voice: "This person is good at hiding his appearance, I didn't recognize it at the first time, but I recognized his weapon." ”

"Weapons?"

"The sword."

"Yes, that illusory dragon was manifested from that sword."

"What is the origin of this sword?"

The people from the Immortal League and the Great Lei Yin Temple immediately asked, eager to know.

Changsu Immortal Jun's expression was gloomy, and he said: "I saw this sword in the world not long ago, and he used this sword to kill the immortals of my Immortal Alliance's nether realm and shatter the Immortal Fan Teleportation Array. I was furious and wanted to kill this person, but instead he activated the Thunder Tribulation, crossed the Tribulation and ascended, and entered the fairy world. ”

"This sword is his weapon, and I will never admit it." Changsu Xianjun cut the railway.

"A human monk who has just ascended to the Immortal Realm has stolen the treasure house of my Great Lei Yin Temple?" The monks of the Great Lei Yin Temple are difficult to accept, if you want to say that the thief is a powerful habitual thief, they are a little better.

Now you tell him that the person who stole the Great Leiyin Temple turned out to be a minor monk who had just ascended, how could this make the face of the Great Leiyin Temple hang?

The same is true of the people from the Western Earth Branch of the Immortal League, all of them have gloomy faces and gritted their teeth, they are even angrier than the Great Lei Yin Temple.

Anyway, Li Changqing just stole the treasures of the Great Leiyin Temple, and nothing else was touched.

On the other hand, in the branch of the Immortal League in the western soil, not a single weed was left, and it was uprooted, how hateful is it?

"What does this person look like?" The monk of the Great Lei Yin Temple asked angrily.

The people of the Immortal Alliance also looked at Changsu Xianjun, furious, and vowed to find Li Changqing, and it was not enough to vent their anger.

Changsu Immortal Jun conjured up a light curtain, showing Li Changqing's appearance in the world.

"So this man looks like this."

"My Da Lei Yin Temple and this person are incompatible, and they don't share the sky."

"The Immortal Alliance has issued a nirvana order, and anyone who provides information will be rewarded with a powerful immortal weapon."

The people of the Immortal League and the Great Lei Yin Temple were furious, and after knowing Li Changqing's true face, they vowed to find Li Changqing.

……

Li Changqing turned into another person at this moment and entered a city in Xitu.

In the city of Xitu, there are many ordinary people, living a market life, and there are still pancakes and fruits and sugar gourds on the streets, and children are playing and frolicking, which once made Li Changqing feel that he was back in the world.

"The difference between the immortal world and the human world is actually the gap between the top monks." Li Changqing said in his heart.

If there is such a strong aura in the world, then the world will also become a fairy world.

Walking around the street, Li Changqing entered a teahouse, ordered a pot of tea, a few snacks, and then listened to the storyteller.

Yes, there are also storytellers in the teahouses of the fairy world, who talk about the recent events.

Li Changqing sat quietly in the corner, his breath was hidden, ordinary, and no one paid attention to him.

He quietly sipped tea and listened to the storyteller.

The only difference between the tea of the fairy world and the tea of the world is that the tea of the fairy world is moistened by aura and tastes very good, and Li Changqing can't help but take a few more sips.

Mr. Storyteller is talking about the recent events that have happened in the West.

Resurrection of the King Buddha of Freedom.

After the plan to resurrect the Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple was exposed, it came all of a sudden, and everyone knew about it, and there was an uproar.

Can the Buddha of Freedom, who has been dead for more than 8,000 years, be resurrected?

Countless people argued about this, and the storyteller saw that this matter was hot, so he naturally collected information everywhere, and then integrated it, added fuel and vinegar, and said it wittily and humorously.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there have been new twists and turns in the matter of resurrecting the Buddha of Freedom recently." Mr. Storyteller is mysterious and secret, and one sentence attracts everyone's attention.

"What's going on?"

"Is there another big force coming down to stop the Great Lei Yin Temple?"

"Da Lei Yin Temple resurrects its own Buddha, how can other forces stop it?"

"Stupid, how terrifying it was back then, coercing the fairy world, who would dare to stop it? If he is resurrected, will the other forces be able to sleep well? ”

The guests in the teahouse talked a lot, opened their mouths to discuss, and talked about various things.

Li Changqing drank tea and listened silently.

Seeing that everyone was discussing fiercely, Mr. Storyteller smiled, patted the shocked wood, suppressed all the voices, and said: "I'm afraid you don't know, this time it's not other big forces that will end up, it's the Da Lei Yin Temple itself that retreated, and they brought back the coffin of the Buddha of the King of Freedom." ”

"What?"

"Has the Great Thunder Yin Temple flinched?"

"You must retreat, so many forces have stopped them, they have all come to the Western Soil, once a big war breaks out, the Great Lei Yin Temple will not be able to stop it."

"Alas, I still want to see how powerful the rumored Buddha is."

"It's right for the Great Lei Yin Temple to retreat, and it can't be an enemy of so many forces."

Once again, the guests began to discuss.

Li Changqing held the teacup and thought silently, he thought more, I am afraid that the retreat of the Great Lei Yin Temple has something to do with him.

It should be that the Great Leiyin Temple found that all the treasures were stolen, and the resurrection of the King Buddha was too resistant, so he chose to retreat.

"It seems that the Great Lei Yin Temple did not spread the news of the theft, and yes, this is an ugly thing after all." Li Changqing muttered softly.

But Mr. Storyteller's sudden sentence made Li Changqing frown.

"Although I don't know why the Great Leiyin Temple retreated, but just now, the Great Leiyin Temple and the Immortal League issued a hunt and kill order together, to hunt down and kill a person, the ends of the earth, until death." Mr. Storyteller coughed and said loudly.

"Who can let the Great Thunder Yin Temple and the Immortal Alliance jointly launch a hunt?"

"That's right, the Great Lei Yin Temple and the Immortal Alliance have always been at odds with each other, and now they have jointly issued a hunt and kill order."

"What the hell did this man do?"

"Are there any physiognomic patterns?"

The guests asked.

Mr. Storyteller directly took out a portrait and said: "I got a portrait of this person for you, you can take a look, if you have clues, go to the Xianmeng and Da Lei Yin Temple, there are many rewards, this is a way to make a fortune." ”

Li Changqing, who was drinking tea, frowned and stared at the painting.

The person in the painting is his real appearance.

"I'm all looking like Wen He's senior brother, how do they know it's me?" Li Changqing was puzzled.

(End of chapter)