"Master Qiqi! That demon monk has a monk's robe in his hand, and he can ignore the attacks of the mountain protection array and his disciples, and he also has a kind of demon art of collecting treasures and grabbing things, and he has taken away all the silver star whips and many magic weapons of the disciples!" said the white-faced man eagerly.

"Oh, there are such magic weapons and magical powers! What is their realm?" the old man in the green robe asked again with a thoughtful face.

"The mana fluctuations of the two are extremely weak, but the disciples of the specific realm can't sense it. The white-faced man thought for a moment and replied with some shame.

"Have they explained their intentions?" said the old man in the green robe, holding his long beard.

"They said they were looking for someone, but the disciples asked them who they were looking for, but they didn't know anything, and they didn't even know whether their body was male or female, so it must be a joke!" replied respectfully to the white-faced man.

"Let's go!" The old man in the green robe flew up, and when he left the hall, he patted his waist, and a shocking wolf roared, showing a giant wolf with a whole body full of silver, the silver wolf was as big as a lion, with a single horn on the top, wings on his back, and a silver millimeter like a needle, which was daunting.

With this wolf roar, many cultivators in the mountain suddenly looked at the wolf shadow in mid-air with a different color.

And the next moment, another sharp sound wave came!

"Howling Warning!"

"It's Elder Fumo!"

Everyone's faces suddenly changed, and they all took off into the air and flew out following the voice of the silver wolf, and suddenly saw nearly a hundred rays of light flying out from all over the mountain, drawing rainbow lights.

And when everyone flew out of the mountain, they saw a strange picture in the distance!

More than a dozen mountain guards surrounded the two little monks like stars and moons, slowly walking towards the mountain in the heavy rain, except for occasionally seeing them swinging their blades and attacking twice, almost thinking that they were protecting the two.

"Huh-" A wolf roared, and the blue-robed old man rode a silver wing, roaring in the sky, and blocked in front of the two monks.

"The old man is a real person who subdues demons in the Near-Heaven Sect, I don't know what the two of you are talking about in my Near-Heaven Sect?"

"Amitabha! The thin monk folded his hands and said.

"Looking for someone, what are the characteristics of the person you are looking for?" asked the real man, looking at the two of them.

"The master didn't say anything!" the thin monk shook his head.

"Then how do you know that this person is in my Heavenly Sect?" asked Fu Demon Zhenren again.

"We don't know if it's there, but the master said that as long as we see this person, we know if it's the person we're looking for, so we want to take a look in the mountains. The thin monk shook his head and replied.

"Haha! You can enter the Heavenly Sect for anyone?" The white-faced man next to him saw that the master had not made a move for a long time, and he couldn't hold it back for a long time, and roared with a mockery on his face.

"Do you know that the Qingshan in front of you is the sect of the three major sects of Zhongzhou near the heavens?" Fu Mo Zhenren looked at the little monk and said in a sincere tone, not as if he was fake, and his eyes were pure, not like some kind of demon monk, so he didn't make a direct move.

"Little monk doesn't know?" the thin monk shook his head.

"Then do you know that if you break into this mountain, not only will it be difficult to protect yourself, but it will also bring great trouble to your master?" asked Fu Mo Zhenren in a serious tone.

"The little monk doesn't know. The thin monk shook his head again.

"Haha, it's interesting, I really don't know if it's a question! Let me ask again, where did you come from?" A smile appeared on the face of the real person who heard the voice, these two people were obviously Maotou monks who had just come down the mountain and had no experience in the world at all.

"Basket Temple!" replied to the thin monk after a moment's thought.

"Basket Temple?" Fu Mo Zhenren listened and thought about it, but he found nothing, and after a moment he said with a smile on his face:

"Although Buddhism in Zhongzhou does not like fame and fortune to escape the world, there are also many monks and old men who have old days. Such.... You hand over the magic weapon you have taken away, and leave here, and the old man will spare your presumptuous behavior. ”

"What's this..."The white-faced man next to him was suddenly a little unwilling when he heard the voice, but when he saw the master's faint glance, he immediately swallowed the words into his stomach.

"Senior brother, shall we go around?" The fat monk looked at the fierce silver wolf who sat down with the real demon demon, and then looked at the dense figure behind him, he turned his head and whispered to the thin monk.

The thin monk was silent when he heard this, as if he was thinking about this proposal, and after a moment, he looked up at the real person of Fu Mo and said:

"The real man is kind, the little monk understands it, but the master's order is difficult to disobey! This mountain monk has to go in and take a look!" said the thin monk with a firm gaze, as if he was saying something that should have been like this.

"The demon monk is too arrogant!"

"Speak wildly!"

"Bold!"

This time, not only did the white-faced man not hold back, but even many disciples around him also scolded him.

"Haha! You little monk is a little interesting! This can only make you retreat!" Fu Demon Zhenren was a little crying and laughing at what he said.

I didn't want to embarrass the two little monks, but the two people in front of me were obviously newborn calves who were not afraid of tigers, so they had to teach them a lesson.

As he spoke, Fu Mo Zhenren grabbed it with one hand, and thousands of rain threads in the sky suddenly gathered in the middle, and a huge handprint appeared above everyone's heads, and at the same time, the air temperature suddenly became cold, and there was a creak, and the water droplets instantly froze into a huge ice palm!

"Fall!"

Fu Demon Zhen mouthed out the truth, and the cold ice hand fell with a terrifying might, and slapped directly at the two of them!

The two monks looked at the huge handprints falling from the sky, and their faces became serious, but they still did not flinch at all, as if a statue was motionless and pronounced a Buddha call in unison:

"Amitabha!!"

Following the sound of the Buddha's horn, the monk's robes on the two of them changed color in an instant, and a layer of purple gradually floated from the gray and white cloth clothes at the beginning, and the purple appeared, and the criss-crossing gold threads climbed on it, but in a moment, it became a golden two-color robe.

And the big hand in the sky has also fallen, directly on the top of the two heads!

At the moment of great danger, I saw a dazzling golden light shoot out from the purple gold robe, instantly turning into a bell-shaped shield to protect the two of them.

"Smack!"

The seemingly invincible ice hand shattered at the touch of a button, and thousands of ice blocks exploded in all directions, shocking many disciples to sacrifice a magic shield in front of them.

"Hey! can block the old man's ice claws!"

"Let the old man try your methods!" Seeing that the ice hand was broken, the real person of Fu Mo suddenly had a different color, and with one hand and a finger, he sat down and turned into a lightning bolt and pounced on the two monks!