"It's been three days. Leaning on the wide back of the chair, Song Hui's eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if he was asleep, and suddenly asked this sentence for a long time, so that Luo Qiancheng, who was waiting on the side, was stunned for a moment, but fortunately, he reacted immediately, and immediately bowed down and said, "It's been three days." ”

"Three days, as soon as that Mengjiao entered the Immortal Pavilion, he never came out again, could it be that he planned to cultivate to the limit, and then break through the innate in this Kyoto City?!" Song Hui's face was gloomy, he knew that this was not impossible, if the other party really chose to do that, their Song family really had no choice, after all, it was a business opened by the Hidden World Sect, not to mention that the Song family, even if it was the whole Kyoto family, joined together, they did not have the confidence to provoke those sect people, after all, the two sides were not of the same grade at all! As soon as he thought of the half-step innate realm Mengjiao, he would be able to fight with the Huoyun Heavenly Ancestor, if he broke through again, then who would be able to stop him? No, such a thing must not be allowed to happen!

Luo Qiancheng bowed his body, secretly looked at Song Hui from the corner of his eye, and saw that his right hand kept opening and closing, as if he wanted to grasp something, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, obviously there was something, it was very difficult to decide, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, just laughed in his heart, the big family was not so comfortable, and when he was worried, a voice sounded in his ears, making him immediately tense up, "Go!" Send someone to the Martial God Academy, find Song Shiming and Song Yun, and let the two of them arrest Han Cheng's kid, this is Mengjiao's subordinate, if he knows that the other party is arrested, he will definitely not sit idly by! Also, the people of the He family also came to Kyoto from Jinglu City a few days ago, you sent someone to sue them, their family's blood pact holy artifact, the Heavenly Stick, is on Mengjiao's body. Let them go to the Immortal Pavilion to find it, the He family is known for its benevolence and righteousness, if they go, there must be many responders, I don't believe it, under this kind of public opinion, that kid can bear it and never come out!"

"Don't bother, I'm already out. Mengjiao slowly paced in from outside the door, watching Song Hui's face change dramatically and stand up. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, "Why, don't you recognize your old friend? Didn't you just now still discuss, how can you force me out of the Immortal Pavilion? Now I come to sue you, you don't need to be so troublesome." Because I'm out already!"

Damn, that piece of shit. Let others get here. Song Hui scolded viciously in his heart, and his steps kept retreating, even if he didn't fight the other party, he could guess the result of the battle between the two, although one was a half-step innate. One is in the middle of the congenital stage, but you must know that the one standing opposite him can be backstage with the Song family. The innate peak powerhouse fights quite well! Secretly use some means, they dare, but they really have to face to face, unless someone has a problem with their brain, otherwise he will never do such a stupid thing.

Luo Qiancheng's face is also very ugly, he has also investigated Mengjiao in secret, knowing that this is a ruthless person, and sending his younger brother to secretly keep an eye on the whereabouts of others, this is already a taboo, and now that he has been found at the door, he feels unstoppable sweating, and subconsciously looked at Song Hui, seeing that the other party is the same as himself, his eyes flickered and he didn't know what to do, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he knew that he shouldn't have waded into this troubled water, he originally thought that the Song family had a big business and could protect himself, but now it seems that it is completely wishful thinking, and the other party may not even be able to keep himself, so how to hold himMoving slowly, in this house, he had set some traps, in order to really encounter danger, he could turn defeat into victory, and now against a person who is suspected of being an innate martial artist, the effect of the trap may not be great, but it can also provide him with a chance to escape, which is enough.

"Where do you want to go?" Mengjiao's eyes were shining, he glanced at Luo Qiancheng, raised his left hand and waved it at him, the originally plain palm, suddenly appeared tens of thousands of silk threads, like mountains and rivers, all over the four poles and eight wildernesses, but unfortunately this scene only lasted for a thousandth of a second, and then collapsed, leaving only the light that was simple to the extreme, if there were ten thousand people, day and night non-stop prayer and chanting, maybe the Buddha country in his palm could be evolved within ten years, and the internal small world could be more complete, but now all the wish power has been used to refine various refining materials, so that this supernatural power has been in the basic stage, and it can conjure up that scene, not because the supernatural power is perfect, but he has recently transformed more people and comprehended a little bit of Buddha nature, so he is more in line with this supernatural power.

Luo Qiancheng was about to walk to the wall, looking at a slightly dark wall, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, that was the mechanism he set up, as long as he pressed it, the floor under his feet would be reversed, and then he could take the opportunity to escape, this is something he has calculated hundreds of times in his heart, as long as the speed is faster, he can completely succeed, but without waiting for him to stretch out his hand, he felt a mighty force, coming from behind him, directly sucking her body, not allowing him to resist, and struggling to pull back, this force is invisible and substantial, but it is extremely powerful, so that he can't even give birth to the power to resist, he can only look at the wall with grievances, and he is getting farther and farther away from himself, In the end, he was completely out of sight, he didn't miscalculate, as long as he was faster just now, he could press on it, but he miscalculated again, because he never knew that the real strong man was going to shoot very quickly, and he wouldn't give him time to react at all!

Seeing Meng Jiao make a move on Luo Qiancheng, Song Hui's eyes flashed a ruthless light, instead of making a move to help Luo Qiancheng get out of trouble, he directly bowed down, and squatted with his legs and directly hit the sealed wall on the left, he wanted to take this opportunity to escape!

Song Hui is very confident in this, although he has not refined the body, but when he breaks through the innate nature, he has experienced the baptism of heaven and earth, and his strength can reach fifty or sixty thousand catties, this is only pure power, if it is blessed by true qi, it is not difficult to reach hundreds of thousands of catties, or even nearly a million catties! How thick can a wall be? At best, it is only a dozen centimeters, even if it is doped with special metals, even if it is reinforced, how can it withstand the impact of innate martial artists!

Song Hui thought very well, there was nothing wrong at all, but he took it for granted, but he didn't know that man would win the day, just when he was about to hit the wall and was about to break out of the wall, a halo of earthy yellow SE rose from under the wall, covering the entire wall in a blink of an eye.

Boom! Song Hui slammed into the wall. The true qi covered by the surface of his body was violently turbulent, almost not directly dispersed, he staggered back a few steps, and looked at the wall viciously, obviously it was just an ordinary wall, but with the blessing of the earth's vitality, the hard Cheng dù directly surpassed the ordinary divine weapon, and this was not just because of the person who made the shot. He is very proficient in the control of the earth's vitality, and because the other party has a preliminary grasp of some of the mysteries of the earth element, because he just felt the moment he touched the wall. It seems that there are thousands of small hands, and the power that strikes him out. I dialed it back and turned it back. If it weren't for that, he would be able to escape if he held on, as an elder of the Song family, with Huo Yuntian behind him, he was about the elemental mysteries. There is some understanding, but it is this understanding that makes him more and more desperate in his heart, a martial artist who has not comprehended the meaning of the elements. In the face of a martial artist who has comprehended the meaning of the elements, the victory rate is almost completely equal to zero, and this time, I am afraid that I will really not be able to run.

"Elder Song, where do you want to go?" Meng Jiao sneered, and his spiritual power directly rushed into Luo Qiancheng's eyebrows, directly shattering his spiritual defense! After this guy was sealed into the Buddha country in the palm of his hand, he still refused to be honest, he has been trying to find an exit, and even the Buddha sound can't transform him, it seems that this basic level of the Buddha in the palm of the world, there is no way to completely suppress the true qi period martial arts, if you can strengthen this heaven and earth once, there should be no problem, now there is his spiritual power impact, directly break the other party's sea of knowledge, even the temptation is exempted, directly planted the Buddha seed, so a believer in the true qi period, a new birth.

Song Hui's cheeks twitched constantly, he wanted to leave, to leave this place that made his heart palpitate, but the reality was telling him, this is impossible, to leave in front of an absolutely strong person, this difficulty is not a little big, but very great! He took a deep breath, trembled his voice and said, "Mengjiao, in fact, our Song family and you don't have much grudges, why do you hold on to it? Let's talk about it, as long as you let me go today, we will be friends in the future, how about it?"

"Don't have much grudge?" Meng Jiao sneered, "Your Song family has found so many people, aren't you discussing ways to deal with me? Who was saying just now that you want to arrest Han Cheng and inform the people of the He family to go to the Immortal Pavilion to force me to appear, so as to prevent me from breaking through the innate realm, this is not a grudge? This is a great hatred that hinders people from becoming enlightened!"

"Hinder people from becoming enlightened!" Song Hui's face suddenly became ugly, he staggered back a few steps, and waited until his back was against the wall before he stood firmly, and at this time he had nothing to say.

Cultivators have a long lifespan, far better than mortals, and there are even legends of the strongest who can reach the realm of immortality, and for them, blood kinship and so on, it is not so important, after all, it is impossible for relatives to survive all the time, maybe after thousands of years, all blood relatives have died, so what else can be called an irreconcilable hatred? It is nothing more than to hinder people from becoming enlightened! It is difficult to achieve enlightenment, it is difficult to go to the blue sky, and to prevent people from becoming enlightened, that is, to cut an axe on this green cloud ladder, no matter what the result is, it is already a great hatred that will not stop dying. Unconsciously, the Song family and Mengjiao have come to this point, no matter how much remorse is in their hearts, they can't change the result that both sides can only survive.

Seeing that the peace talks could not be reached, Song Hui slapped his hands forward, he knew that if he fought head-on, he would definitely not end well, so he planned to take it by surprise. Mengjiao didn't seem to see him attack, he stood up directly, and let the two palms that were wrapped in true qi and could open the mountain and break Yue, pressed on his chest, and thousands of whirlpools that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye emerged from his pores, unloading ninety percent of the impact power, it stands to reason that this immortal golden body, the remaining power, should be directly transferred to the ground, but he has already turned to the Arhat golden body at this time, and the wish power is attached to the inner skin, making his connection with the earth vitality not so smooth, after feeling the invasion of external forces, these willing forces directly break a gap, let them hit the internal organs, and then in the middle dantian, those earth vitality separated a wisp of powerBefore the destruction of miè happened, he repaired all the damage, and in a while, although he wasted a little true qi, it made his practice process go further, and he was only half a step away from the realm of the golden body.

With all his strength, Song Hui said that he didn't have any hope, but he saw with his own eyes that this palm had no effect at all, and the shock that had been suppressed resurfaced, and he was about to make a few moves, when he felt that his shoulders seemed to be pressed by a huge mountain, and he fell to the ground involuntarily with his knees bent, and felt the wind behind his head hit quickly, his eyes immediately widened, and he screamed, "Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"Why don't I kill you?" Mengjiao's voice came overhead. Song Hui wanted to raise his head, but found that his body had been covered by a heavy pressure, and he had no way to move at all, only one mouth could be opened and closed, so he continued, "I know a lot of things about the Song family, I can take refuge in you, I can do things for you." Aren't you only in the half-step innate realm? I can pass on all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that I have absorbed to you. Helps you accelerate your cultivation. ”

"Give me all the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi you have absorbed, won't you cultivate?"

"If you don't cultivate, you don't cultivate. I just need a little bit of vitality to save my life. It's enough to protect your life, and the rest of the heaven and earth vitality. All contributed to you. I can do coolies for you, I'm an early innate martial artist. Can live for a thousand years. Now I have only lived for more than two hundred years, and I can live for another seven or eight hundred years, there is a servant of the Innate Realm, who can do a lot of things for you, I hope you will give me a way to live. Song Hui was sweating profusely, and he was busy begging for mercy.

"Take you as a subordinate. It's not impossible, but I really can't rest assured, after all, the character of your Song family is very questionable! I think it's better to temper you. Meng Jiao sneered. With a wave of his left hand, Luo Qiancheng appeared directly beside him, at this time, Luo Qiancheng faintly revealed a trace of golden brilliance on his body, he was a martial artist in the true qi period, after being tempered, the true qi in his body had a trace of Buddha nature, and the power of chanting and praying was more than ten times more than that of ordinary people.

"This is, Luo Qiancheng?!" Song Hui raised his head with difficulty, looking at Luo Qiancheng with his hands folded and a smile on the corner of his mouth, his tone was full of uncertainty.

"Amitabha, it is below. Elder Song, you have sinned a lot, and now that you have met the Buddha, it is a good time to abandon evil and follow good, please put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground, from now on, you will get eternal bliss!" Luo Qiancheng said in a hoarse voice with a bit of temptation, but he didn't know how big the impact of his appearance at this time was on Song Hui!

"How come, how did you become like this?!" Song Hui had seen Luo Qiancheng's appearance before, knowing that he was stingy and seemed to be cautious in doing things, but in fact, his heart was full of darkness, at this time, this appearance was completely inconsistent with his usual state, and he unconsciously remembered the sentence that Meng Jiao said, 'degree', is this the degree? Even the personality has changed? "No, I don't want to be like this, you vicious guy, don't want me to be like this!"

"You really harbor evil intentions, my guess is right, as an elder of the Song family, an innate martial artist above 10,000 people under one person, how can you really do coolies for me?" Meng Jiao's cold voice seemed to freeze the air into ice slag, "It seems that you are stubborn, I can only use strong means to completely subdue you, and then use it to the degree." ”

Mengjiao's hand on Song Hui's shoulder suddenly increased in strength, as if the heavens and the earth collapsed, and everything in the universe was about to pour down, and at the same time, the true qi in Song Hui's body was not shortly evaporated, so that he had no way to operate the true qi to protect himself. "I'm willing to submit, I'm willing to be tempered by you!

"I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place!" Meng Jiao laughed, sat down cross-legged, clasped his hands together and slapped forward, a Zen light shot out from the blank palm, and the originally plain palm suddenly bloomed with brilliance, drawing the power of the blessing of Buddha light from the endless void. contaminated his whole person with more brilliance. In the palm of the Buddha's country, there were already nearly two hundred people at this time, and they all recited the scriptures in the Zhantan Transformation Demon Sutra together, and in an instant, because all of them were believers, they were willing to unite with each other, but in an instant, they converged into a huge wave of sound, and the infinite Buddha light shone down, drilled into Song Hui's eyebrows, and wrapped the spiritual origin of his sea of consciousness in it, Song Hui's face suddenly showed a painful look, and those Buddha light scriptures could not penetrate into his spiritual origin. This Zhan Tan Demon Sutra, after reciting the scriptures together with believers, the Zen light and Buddha light transformed are enough to forcibly transform the true qi period martial artists, but for the innate martial artists, the effect is not very great, but it will make the other party feel uncomfortable, after all, it is not pure supernatural powers, there is no attack power, it is purely crossing. If Song Hui is unwilling, let alone more than 200 people, even if it is thousands of people, who have been reciting scriptures for thousands of years, they can't touch him at all, which makes Meng Jiao feel very uncomfortable, and secretly said that this Zhan Tan Demon Sutra is really not powerful, just wait for the strength to reach in the future, and immediately practice a stronger Buddhist Sutra!

"Song Hui, are you still holding on to luck in your heart, do you hope that someone from the Song family will come to save you? I advise you to let go of your obsession and lead this Tanhua Demon Sutra Zen light into your heart. Otherwise, you will die immediately, and if you resist my transit, your role will be gone, and whether you live or die will be in your thoughts. Meng Jiao snorted coldly, the innate limit of spiritual power was ready, and it made a deafening roar, this sound could not be heard by the ears, and it could only be telepathized, but it made people's hearts tremble and could not help themselves.

Sure enough, this roar made Song Hui tremble all over, he felt that Mengjiao's spiritual power was countless times stronger than his own, a helpless thought, directly rose in his heart, and the spiritual defense began to let go, allowing the Buddha light to enter his natal consciousness sea. Gradually, his spiritual origin was stained with a layer of gold, from the outside to the inside. His face changed from resentment to peace, as if he had let go of all the resentment, and the person who was transformed by the Buddhist Zen light, even if it was an enemy, would be dead to you. This is the power of crossing.

"Amitabha, I never thought that the peace in my heart is so comfortable, this is all the Buddha's gift, in the future, I should chant and pray wholeheartedly, may the Buddha live forever and be blissful, and embark on the road of the strongest as soon as possible!" Song Hui was covered with a layer of golden light, as if he was wearing a robe, which looked very different from the past.

"Very good, you can realize your mistakes, I have very little heart! There are still many people in the Song family, who hold the old thoughts, refuse to be like my Buddhism, and there are many wicked people who want to hinder my enlightenment, you should know the traces of those elders who went out, and now they are all reported, I should turn them into one degree, lest they continue to sink in the world. Mengjiao said righteously, his tone was full of the fearless spirit of I don't go to hell who will go to hell, which made Song Hui have a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes, nodded movingly, and took out his mobile phone directly from his arms, "Buddha, the names of those people are all in this address book, I will tell you their whereabouts now, please be sure to make them all degree, and it can be regarded as a great thing for the Song family!" (To be continued......)