Chapter 322: Subduing the Demon and Subduing the Demon King Xiangbei
Sheng Huairen's eyes flashed with brilliance: "That's not necessarily. β
Haizhou is the rich and noble township of the Sheng family, Sheng Huairen has never been a soft egg who sits on his laurels, knowing that in Haizhou will only limit his own development, Sheng Huairen left the family and rushed to the seaside alone.
On the coast of the East China Sea, the Kraken is raging. Every time he saw the tourists on the beach relaxing under the sun umbrella, Sheng Huairen felt funny: if it weren't for the spirit vein's hands to isolate the spirits in the sea, the krakens in the vast sea would have eaten these people a long time ago. At that time, the sea may not be blue, it may be scarlet.
If it weren't for the imminent opening of the real spiritual veins this time, Sheng Huairen would not have to fight on the battlefield for a few more days and nights. As a result, when I returned to the Sheng family, I heard that the third elder Sheng Zhengyang had died in Jiangcheng!
The suspected murderer didn't even reach the Pregnant God Realm, but then he rushed to the Lingmai Headquarters like a rocket, and even worshiped a Jindan Sword cultivator as a teacher. Sheng Zhengyang's family has declined since the death of the third elder, Bai Mu's identity has risen, and under the guarantee of the old man of the Zhu family, he has washed away the stigma of the children of the Bai family.
Throwing a stone into the lake will also make a splash, Sheng Zhengyang's death was not announced, and it was actually taken by a stroke.
If Sheng Zhengyang and his family did not have a tough person, the matter would have been revealed. It's just that Sheng Huairen's basic teacher of the exercises is Sheng Zhengyang, the old imperial weapon who made an ancient sword "Frost Morning Moon".
Sheng Huairen returned to the clan and made a fuss, picking out the children who were originally going to come to Kyoto on behalf of the Sheng family one by one, and the Sheng family woke up - Sheng Huairen, who was single-handedly in the early years, is now unstoppable.
"Kill Bai Mu, breathe a sigh of relief for the teacher, and help the family come back first, so as to live up to the exercises I practiced on the beach. Sheng Huairen thought so. Along the way, I became more and more shocked when I read Bai Mu's information, this opponent was definitely not the "good luck" that the family members thought they had, but a real first-class master. Getting the second place on the potential list in the Spirit Vein Headquarters made Sheng Huairen feel that Bai Mu still had some reservations.
The sword in Sheng Huairen's hand rang out, and he looked at the monk Wang Xiangbei's face was not good: "Don't beat my sword spirit's idea, otherwise your master will help you lose your hair, and I will help you lose your head." β
The intention of killing is undoubtedly revealed!
Xie Daoan has also survived on the front line of the battle between the spirit vein and the demon clan for several years, and at a glance at Sheng Huairen's temperament, he knows that he is by no means idle, and his current good impression of the straightforward Sheng Huairen overshadows the monk beside him. Bowing his hand to Wang Xiangbei, Xie Daoan and Sheng Huairen walked side by side, a bow and a sword complemented each other and competed with each other, and the monks around him were speechless.
Wang Xiangbei made a twisted flower, and the end was a solemn treasure: "Wufu, reckless." β
Everyone waited for Wang Xiangbei to enter the spiritual vein land, but they didn't expect him to sit on the ground with his butt in the air, as if he was waiting for someone.
In the spiritual veins, Quan Zuyin, who still lived in the four-person dormitory, suddenly twisted his eyebrows, only to feel a retching panic in his throat, and his eyes changed instantly: "It's that guy...... He's also getting stronger. I'm still inferior to him. β
Bai Mu pushed the door in, Lingmai had long wanted Bai Mu to move to another courtyard, even if he lived directly in Jian Laohuai's courtyard, as a disciple of Jian Laohuai, he also had this qualification. But Bai Mu really didn't look down on the so-called Spirit Gathering Array in the other courtyard.
Others like to compete for the quality of the Spirit Gathering Array because some Spirit Gathering Arrays can meet the daily cultivation capacity and can save a lot of expenses. Bai Mu now exhaled the amount of spiritual energy faster than directly moving his mouth to gnaw on the spirit stone, and the little spiritual energy of the spirit gathering array was really a drop in the bucket.
As soon as Bai Mu raised his eyes, he was startled by the hideous Quan Zuyin: "If you want to die, what about the scare ghost in broad daylight?"
Quan Zuyin smiled bitterly and said, "My old enemy is here. I didn't expect that I had come here to cultivate for so long, and I still had a chance in that Valhalla, and I was still a little bit behind him. β
Bai Mu was terrified, Quan Zuyin only made one shot when he came out of Valhalla, and he abolished the life of the butcher who was the third on the killer list. With such strength, to be honest, Bai Mu can't catch up. He felt it carefully, but he didn't feel any breath.
Quan Zuyin interrupted Bai Mu's action of opening his divine sense: "Brother Mu, what you can't feel, it's yin qi, and our veins can sense each other." Just now he entered the enchantment of the spiritual vein, and it must not take long to reach the two three archways. β
Bai Mu was shocked: "You said that he wouldn't be Zhu Tianjiao, right?"
Among the four potential enemies, Jian Laohuai was the only one who almost reminded Bai Mu that he could dodge-Zhu Tianjiao, who was also from the southwest, and he had an extraordinary background. Zhu Tianjiao's surname Zhu and Quan Zuyin's surname are both surnames from the southwest, there are too many mysteries in the southwest mountains and forests, even monks in the realm of Jian Laohuai do not dare to venture in, and any monster will come out of there Bai Mu will not feel unusual.
Quan Zuyin was just about to tell Zhu Tianjiao's origin in detail, and his eyes suddenly widened like a copper bell: "?!"
Bai Mu was puzzled: "This young man?"
"Whenβ"
The bell sounded melodiously, Bai Mu heard it clearly, and before he could figure out when the Lingmai Ersan Hutong had built such a loud bell, the spring ancestor in front of him rushed out of the gate with a smoke, and Bai Mu could only follow closely to see.
At the entrance of the two three alleys, under the not tall archway, the monk Wang Xiangbei looked nervous and held a pure golden bell. The sound just now was the sound of the bell hitting the ground. The bell mouth is like a ruffle pendulum that coincides with the ground, and Wang Xiangbei's mouth is full of words:
"Dharma - Fu Xu!"
The Zen staff was lit on the clock, and the sound waves pushed away the crowd of onlookers, and Bai Mu and Quan Zuyin, who had just settled, had already taken precautions, but they were still pushed out horizontally.
Wang Xiangbei doesn't look burly, but the Dharma he uses at this time is upright and domineering, and Bai Mu can't help but want to applaud: The Dharma of the Buddhist demon monk and the Dharma of this monk are simply one in the sky and one in the ground, and there is no comparison at all.
Bai Mu looked into the distance, but there was no figure. What about the legendary Zhu Tianjiao?
Quan Zuyin's throat was a little dry: "In ...... Let's be in the clock......"
Wang Xiangbei glanced at Bai Mu's side, he didn't know if he didn't know, and he was startled at a glance: Why is there a demon here? But the master only gave a golden bell......
Wang Xiangbei raised one hand and said "Amitabha": "This benefactor, if you squeeze it, I really don't have an empty golden bell." βγ
Quan Zuyin ran away, and Bai Mu was a little at a loss in place: although this monk seems to be very capable, his brain seems to be a little confused......
The golden bell roared again, but it was not Wang Xiangbei's percussion or Buddhism, this time the force came from within.