An ordinary brush, writing an ordinary word, but locking the faceless and the Wuqi shaman inside, this strength is almost comparable to the original Jiang Hongying.

Not only was it faceless, but even Ye Qingfeng and the others didn't expect that the old storyteller was so powerful.

Faceless took a deep breath and said angrily, "This world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

The storyteller smiled: "Old man, I'm not a dragon or a tiger or anything like that, after all, I'm just older, so I have some mana." I'll be honest with you, I can't kill you both, I can't even hurt you, but I can easily stop you. ”

"If you want to kill someone in front of me, I'm afraid you still need to cultivate a lot. ”

As soon as the words fell, a soft sound came out, and the word "door" that had closed the faceless and the shaman suddenly shattered, and disappeared into white smoke.

The faceless and unenlightened shaman walked out, their faces extremely indifferent, looking at the storyteller, there was an indescribable mockery in their eyes.

The old storyteller's face was a little solemn, and he muttered: "It turned out that it wasn't two people, even Feng Bo actually came." ”

"You're right, so what are you going to do?"

A cold voice sounded, and a young man with short hair standing up floated in, standing firmly in front of the two faceless people, watching all this lightly.

The storyteller smiled: "It's really not easy, for a Xuanzang, for these children, even the true gods have been dispatched." ”

"Idleness is idleness, after all, I am not as busy as the heads of the factions. ”

Feng Bo's tone was very ordinary, as if he was doing a trivial matter, and he continued: "So it's still that problem, what should you do now?"

The storyteller said: "I'm not so noble to die for them, what I want to do is very simple, I just block the faceless and the shaman, and I can't control the rest." ”

"Oh, so who's going to take care of me?"

Feng Bo smiled slowly and waved his hand slightly, so the faceless and Wuqi shaman went directly to kill the storyteller.

The old storyteller's figure moved, holding a brush in his hand, and constantly drawing swords or flames in the sky, and everything he painted became reality, and his strength was incomparably strong, and the faceless and unenlightened shamans attacked him at the same time, but they failed to achieve results.

And Feng Bo looked at everyone, shook his head and sighed, "It's over, children." ”

With a slight stroke of his right hand, a black qi slashed towards everyone like a canopy of heaven, and the surging power of the true god was simply incomparable, so that Ye Qingfeng and the others couldn't even move, and the pressure of the space almost made their bones crackle.

It's just that at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came out: "If you want to move them, and first ask me if the sword in my hand will agree!"

The sound spread all around, and I saw a golden light flickering like lightning, cutting through the endless darkness in an instant, coming straight towards Ye Qingfeng and the others, directly smashing Feng Bo's black qi in the air.

Everyone raised their eyes and saw that Liuhuo was striding forward with the golden Xuanyuan sword.

His momentum was extraordinary, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand exuded the power of the royal road, covering the coercion of Feng Bo to the ground.

Obviously, the evil Gu in his body had been removed, and after this incident, he had grown too much.

Seeing the Xuanyuan Sword in Liuhuo's hand, Feng Bo's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "It's you, the last account hasn't been settled for you yet, and now you're here again, let's go together with new and old hatreds." ”

Liuhuo sneered: "Okay, it just so happens that my Xuanyuan Sword Spirit is finally completely complete, and I also want to see how many times stronger the complete Sword Spirit is stronger than that day." ”

Hearing this, Feng Bo's face froze.

The last time he was injured by the Xuanyuan Sword and the Pansi Great Immortal, he has not fully recovered yet, and now he has to face a Xuanyuan Sword that is even more terrifying than before, which is inevitably a little more difficult.

Fighting for life and death with a hairy boy, he has lived for so many years, and he has not come to this point.

After thinking about this, Feng Bo snorted coldly and stopped talking.

And how smart faceless is, when he sees Feng Bo's reaction, he knows that this matter may not be done.

Immediately, he stopped attacking and said loudly: "Ye Qingfeng, do you want to bet again after the bet we made before." ”

Ye Qingfeng looked up and said, "You mean, see who Master Xuanzang himself will choose to go with?"

"Not bad. ”

Faceless sneered: "In your opinion, I Faceless is a heinous bastard, since that's the case, then why not make a bet with me to see who Xuanzang will choose." Otherwise, if you continue to fight like this, everyone's face will not look good. ”

Everyone turned their attention to Ye Ye Qingfeng, which obviously means that you have your own idea, and we all support you.

Because everyone knows that there is Feng Bo now, it is impossible to defeat Faceless and the others, and if the stalemate continues, there may still be no result.

Ye Qingfeng took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let's gamble, but since we want to gamble......"

"Then you must be willing to gamble and lose, if there is a violator, heaven and earth will abandon it. ”

Faceless answered without hesitation, leaving no room for himself.

When the words fell, a sigh had already sounded: "Amitabha!"

Everyone hurriedly looked back, only to see Master Xuanzang wearing a robe with his hands folded and walking out slowly.

Ye Qingfeng hurriedly said: "Master Xuanzang, I'll send you back to Chang'an, the road to learn the scriptures, let's start all over again." ”

Xuanzang smiled slowly and murmured: "Amitabha, the donor is kind-hearted, and he should be blessed, but Xuanzang's four calamities are not empty, and there is still dirt in his heart, and he still needs to follow the faceless benefactor." ”

"What ......"

Everyone's faces changed suddenly.

Xuanzang continued: "Those who learn the scriptures must be sincere and pure-hearted, and devote themselves to the Buddha before they can go to the Daleiyin Temple of Naling Mountain and obtain the Mahayana Tripitaka Sutra. The poor monk is not qualified to embark on the road of learning scriptures now, so he returns to the Cold Ice Palace with the faceless benefactor to cross the two calamities of killing and greed. If the poor monk dies in the calamity, he is willing to fall into hell and not surpass, and if the poor monk is cleansed, he will embark on the road to the west and retrieve the Mahayana scriptures. ”

"Good!"

Faceless laughed and said: "Master Xuanzang is really a high monk, so free and easy, and dedicated to Buddha, faceless ashamed and admired, please!"

"Amitabha!"

Xuanzang muttered, folded his hands, and walked out with his faceless.

Wuqi Shaman snorted coldly, glanced at Feng Bo, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

After all the opponents disappeared, Liuhuo's body suddenly weakened and fell directly to the ground.

Everyone suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly ran over, Ling Shuangyue shot out a lotus blossom to pass the world, and said, "How are you?"

Liuhuo struggled to stand up, sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed for a moment, before panting and said: "In fact, I haven't really subdued the demonic sword spirit, but I just temporarily suppressed it, fortunately Feng Bo didn't make a move just now, otherwise it would definitely be exposed." ”

Hearing this, everyone also shrank their heads, and their hearts palpitated.

One by one, they all stood up and glanced at each other, except for Chu Yuntian, almost everyone was injured, and there was not much mana left, so it was really not suitable to continue the mission.

Besides, this time when he went to the Netherworld, everyone who should have done it had already done it, although he couldn't bring back Master Xuanzang, but at least he helped him get rid of the lust in his heart, and it was not in vain.

And the flowing fire has found the demonic sword spirit, which has to be said to be good news.

It's just that there is also bad news, that is, Lao Bai's injury this time is too serious, and he almost put his life into it, if it weren't for Zi Yanran and Ling Shuangyue's medical skills, Lao Bai would really be hopeless.

Now I have survived, but without half a year of cultivation, I am afraid it will be difficult to recover to the peak.

And more importantly, the relationship between him and Xue Qianhiro is now unclear to everyone what the relationship is, it is too complicated.

"Let's go back to Zhenyuan Wuzhuang first, take a good rest, and the next task is to continue to save Master Xuanzang, or what, and then talk about it." ”

Ling Shuangyue's voice was also a little tired, everyone nodded, entered the Void Gate, and quickly walked outside.

Coming to the Netherworld, Di Ting hurriedly leaned over and said with a dry smile: "Everyone, is the mission successful? The food just now was a bit insufficient, and I haven't eaten much yet... So can you..."

Everyone was also speechless for a while, I really don't know why Di Ting is so greedy, he is comparable to the little fat sheep, and he is extremely thick-skinned, and he can say anything.

But one thing is good, that is, it is at least willing to work, and it can do almost no shirk, and in any case, it is also a person with merit and hard work.

Bai Wuwu directly poured out all the food in the storage ring, and said, "Eat, to be honest, you are much more useful than that sheep." ”

"Thank you, thank you, boss! Thank you, thank you so much! Feel free to come to me for something in the future, I can get a discount." ”

Di Ting was so excited that he babbled nonsense, and then began to binge-eat, and for food, it was simply irresistible.

The little fat sheep looked aggrieved, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and Xue Qianxun opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

Lao Bai laughed out loud, seemed to be in a good mood, and said loudly: "Okay, let's go, Lao Tzu will come to play with you when the time comes." ”

Everyone glanced at each other, and then they arrived at the teleportation array and returned to Zhenyuan Wuzhuang.

Liuhuo went directly to retreat, he had to subdue the demonic sword spirit in the shortest possible time, otherwise if he encountered Feng Bo in the future, everyone might not have the power to resist.

Ling Shuangyue and Zi Yanran offered to continue to treat Lao Bai's injuries, but Lao Bai refused, what he was thinking in his heart, even Ye Qingfeng couldn't guess much.

Xue Qianxun locked himself in the room, and soon Hua Xie Yu went in, and Chu Yuntian followed Mu Zibai to play chess, according to Chu Yuntian, he had just joined the team, and there were still many things he didn't understand, so he could talk to Mu Zibai.

Zi Yanran and Chu Biqiu dislike each other, one dislikes each other for being too stupid, and the other hates being called stupid, but the two are close, maybe because the two of them have a relationship and are childhood playmates.

Ye Qingfeng thought about it, but he still felt that he should talk to Lao Bai, in the team, he had the best relationship with him, it didn't matter what he talked about, the key was to see what he thought.

So he said hello to Shuangyue, and Ye Qingfeng called Bai Wuwu out with a pot of wine.

Lao Bai is also upright, he doesn't buy other people's accounts, but he never refuses Ye Qingfeng.

The two walked, and soon came to the back mountain of Zhenyuan Wuzhuang.

They didn't speak, the two just drank.