Wuxu ingested Zhao Tong and Han Lin'er into the Law Realm, and then flew in the direction of Ying Tianfu, choosing barren mountains and mountains that are rarely visited along the way.

But I didn't think that it didn't take long for a figure to break through the sky, it was Pan Ruoxue. It turned out that Wuxu had eaten half a grain of Mixed Yuan Pill before, and Pan Ruoxue relied on the unique breath of this Mixed Yuan Pill to find it.

Wu Xuan stepped forward quietly, "The fairy wants to avenge Huang Lei and Wu Yuzi?"

Pan Ruoxue said with a smile, "If this palace wants to avenge the two uncles, how can they come alone?"

Wu Xuan said impatiently, "What's the matter? Could it be that Fairy Pan plans to delay time and trap us in the army?"

Pan Ruoxue didn't answer, and as soon as she raised her hand, a map flew into Wuxu's hand, "This is the military deployment map that General Lu Zhen reported to me." The Master can take them out safely from the route marked in blue. ”

Wuxu unfolded it and took a look, and sure enough, in the lower left corner, there was also the inscription of the word Lu Zhen. Silently memorized the content of the map, and then returned it to Pan Ruoxue, "Fairy Pan, aren't you afraid that the little monk will reveal this military information to my junior brother Rujing?"

Pan Ruoxue laughed and said, "The master also underestimates Zhu Yuanzhang too much." Without much explanation, the conversation changed, "This time, this palace wants to make a deal with the master." ”

Wuxu, looking at the Lamei fairy in front of him, shot ruthlessly and did whatever he wanted, but there was no lack of bright and upright side, thought about it, and said seriously, "Netherworld, I really can't transform it like that day, maybe I can in the future." ”

Pan Ruoxue didn't show obvious disappointment, she only sighed, "The master has a heart, but this time I came to Anfeng to participate in the action, what the palace wants is the White Lotus Order." ”

"White Lotus Order, what do you want the White Lotus Order?" Wuxu was surprised, and when he saw Pan Ruoxue smiling and silent, he said in a deep voice, "This White Lotus Order is originally the thing of my White Lotus Sect, and the fairy should not embarrass the little monk." ”

When Pan Ruoxue heard this, her face changed, and she said in a cold voice, "Isn't the master expelled from the inner gate of the White Lotus Sect, the Hualien Miaofa Sect?" The death of Uncle Huang and Uncle Wu can be put down in this palace, and the master can release his previous suspicions, why should the master be so persistent?"

Hearing this, Wuxu moved one by one in his hand, and a faint white Buddha light flashed, and finally formed an illusory lotus flower, floating on his chest. Wuxu looked at Pan Ruoxue and asked sharply, "Who told you that the little monk has been expelled from the Hualien Mystic Law Sect?!"

Pan Ruoxue suddenly smiled, her face was like a peach blossom, and the spring breeze was blowing, "I heard the news before, and the master seems to like to hang out with my tricky and lovely Senior Sister Guo. In this way, it is a pity that Lang has no intention of having a concubine. ”

When Wuxu heard the first half of Pan Ruoxue's words with a flattering face, he knew that the guess was good, Guo Min reported his privacy to Dongji Island, and suddenly felt a heartache; Standing there, like a lone wolf, staring at Pan Ruoxue faintly, for a while, before he said, "You go, White Lotus Ling, I won't give it to you." If you give a picture today, if I can transform the Netherworld Qi in the future, if I meet it, I will naturally transform a few grains. ”

Pan Ruoxue, seeing this, flew into the air, turned into a human-headed snake body, and the three-star Yaoyue Yushan Pei on her chest flashed with red light, "If you want to fight, you will fight, I really think that this palace is afraid of your mandala Dharma Realm?!"

Who knows, Wu Xuan suddenly became excited again, waved his hand at Pan Ruoxue, and a jade slip flew towards Pan Ruoxue, "This is the Buddhist practice that drives the absorption of relics, and with the relics I gave you in the sky above Daqing Mountain before, its effect should be no less than the maple leaf black tea in Qixia Temple." ”

Then, he took back Bihaizhu and looked at Pan Ruoxue in mid-air, "You go, we don't owe each other in the future." ”

As soon as Pan Ruoxue heard Wuxu's words, she pushed the jade slip that flew in front of her with her backhand and sent it back to Wuxu, "This kind of Buddhist practice is available in this palace." It's better to wait for Master Wuxu to transform his netherworld qi one day, and send a few grains to the palace."

At the end of his speech, he stuck out his long tongue, smiled, and turned to fly away.

While flying, he said, "White Lotus Order, this palace doesn't want it today." Otherwise, if you offend the little girl, it's not worth it, hehe. It's just that the master can't afford to offend the person who really wants it. ”

At this moment, Wuxu didn't listen carefully to Pan Xue's transmission when he was leaving, and when he saw Pan Ruoxue leaving, he also took off from the air, and drove at a gallop according to the route marked on the map.

Flying to a valley, in the mandala Dharma realm, Zhao Tong suddenly transmitted a voice and wanted to come out. After coming out, Wuxu saw that Zhao Tong's face was different, and he was about to ask, but Zhao Tong said that it was too boring to stay inside.

Wuxu saw that the sky was about to turn white, and compared with the map given by Pan Ruoxue, he was about to get out of the encirclement of the army at this moment, so he joined hands with Zhao Tong, slowly landed, found a place with water, and sat on a piece of bluestone to rest for a while.

In the valley, there was silence, not even a frog croaked. Wuxu looked at Zhao Tong, who looked tired and sluggish, and said with relief, "As soon as the morning dawns, we will go to Yingtianfu." My junior brother Zhu Yuanzhang is now strong and strong, and going north to attack Yuan is just around the corner. Seeing Zhao Tong's pale complexion, his cheekbones protruding slightly, and at the age of about twenty, he already looked like a middle-aged resentful woman, and he felt stunned and distressed, and shook Zhao Tong's hand vigorously, and secretly thought in his heart, "It's a pity that I don't have and won't refine any beauty pills." ”

Zhao Tong saw Wuxu holding his hand vigorously, staring at himself, lowering his head, and whispering like a mosquito, "I'm a yellow-faced woman, what's so good-looking." ”

Wuxu said what he was thinking just now. It's okay not to say it, Zhao Tong heard Wuxu's words, and felt nostalgic for his life experience and chances, but he cried bitterly, and two lines of cold tears flowed down his thin cheeks to the mountain stream below the bluestone.

Wuxu recalled that Pan Ruoxue was making fun of herself, and she was also related, holding Zhao Tong's hand, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say, and two tears were also rolling in her eyes.

Under the moonlight, Wuxu and Zhao Tong hugged each other gently, snuggled up to each other, motionless, like a strange stone and old tree in the valley.

Zhao Tong leaned his head on Wuxu's shoulder and whispered, "This place is far away from the world, quiet and quiet, if you can live in seclusion here and live your whole life, how good would it be?"

Suddenly, a few sounds came from the grass a few dozen meters away, and then a dart was fired.

While listening to the sound of the wind brought by the darts, Wuxu whispered into Zhao Tong's ear, "Report to General Zhao, I found that there are several enemy sentry agents, how should I deal with it?"

Zhao Tong also laughed in a low voice, "Take it quickly, this general will interrogate carefully." ”

It turned out that the two of them had already noticed that there were five or six secret agents lurking in the grass in the distance, but they didn't care; if it weren't for the fact that these people couldn't bear it, maybe Wuxu and Zhao Tong, who were nestled on the bluestone at this moment, would pretend not to know and let them go.

"Wait!" Wuxu stood up and threw the dart in his hand back the way it came.

I only heard a muffled snort, and immediately, several torches slowly surrounded from a distance, surrounding Wuxu and Zhao Tong.

The leader of the person, when he walked closer, saw that Wuxu's whole body was floating, and he was about an inch away from the bluestone, so he hurriedly shouted, "Filthy spirit bullet, blue blood arrow!"

Seeing that this person found out about his identity as a monk, and had no fear, he gave orders, so he took Zhao Tong to stealth in the Mandala Dharma Realm and rose to the sky. Then he asked Zhao Tong, only to know that this filthy spirit bullet and blue blood arrow were evil things designed by the monks of the East China Sea Demon Alliance.

The Filthy Spirit Bullet is made from the filth of the world, and its poisonous gas has a slight corrosive effect on the monk's divine consciousness; the Blue Blood Arrow is made from the blood of a dead monk, and once shot, unless the dead monk and the monk with the arrow have exactly the same exercises, their spiritual power will inevitably be disordered.

These methods of the original monks were deployed in Zhang Shicheng's army, and they were specially used to deal with ordinary monks in the enemy army. If it was taken by surprise, or by virtue of the number and formation, ordinary soldiers could also kill mortal level monks.

It is said that there was once a lama of the eighth layer of mortal dust, after fighting with several monks of the East Sea Demon Alliance, when he was defeated, he accidentally fell into the encirclement, and was attacked by the combination of hundreds of soldiers' filthy spirit bullets and blue blood arrows, and his soul was scattered.

These sentry detectives, apparently trained for a long time, shot more than a dozen blood arrows as soon as the filthy spirit bullets exploded in the place where Wuxu and Zhao Tong were originally located.

Suddenly, a Buddha horn sounded, and four lamas appeared in the southeast, northwest, and northwest directions behind these sentinels, each with a seal on their hands, emitting different colors of light, and surging rapidly towards the middle. Everywhere he passed, the sentry who had just killed the killer melted, leaving not even a single piece of ash behind.

Wu Xuan was shocked, he didn't expect that there were still four lamas hidden here, and looking at the posture, it seemed that his cultivation was not low, these four rays of light converged in the middle, and this space seemed to be faintly fixed, and his mandala Dharma realm did not dare to say that he could come and go freely.

The four lamas, stepping on the void, slowly stepped forward, and one of them, dressed in purple and red monk's robes, walked to the big bluestone, raised his head to the position of Wuxu and the others in the sky, and first chanted a sentence "Nan Wu Master Shakyamuni Buddha", and then said, "Elder Hongfa, why don't you come down and talk about it?"

As the so-called White Lotus outcast fairy laughs, who knows the pain in his heart?

Nestled in the valley and thought of retreating, stepping on the bluestone to cause trouble.