A month later.

Zhou Xuanji and the others stayed away from Dashang and entered the desert wasteland again.

The little black snake lay on Xiao Er's head and said lazily: "Will you meet Lin Guanyu again?"

Xiao Er shook his head, wanting to shake it off, but unfortunately it didn't help.

The Northern Owl King Jian smiled proudly: "The master is so strong now, I think I can wrestle with Lin Guanyu!"

"The frog at the bottom of the well, the Beiba Sword Saint is not blown out. ”

The old man shook his head and smiled, after all, it was the man who had defeated him.

Chongming Demon Emperor said disdainfully: "The Beiba Sword Saint is blown out, he is so unbearable in front of Xianxianghua, you don't see it, you feel like you have to pee your pants......"

He blew endlessly, and Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes when he heard it.

It's not Lin Guanyu who is unbearable, it's this old bull demon!

In front of Xianxianghua, his waist was not straight.

"Don't panic, when I ascend the throne and become the son of Da Chen, what Lin Guanyu is, it's not a matter at all!"

Chen Bantian walked to the end of the crowd and smiled proudly.

Compared with the two of them before, this kid is full of energy, and there is a yellow dragon mark between his eyebrows, which is very strange.

After awakening the Yellow Dragon Emperor Vein, his physical body was still a little taller, and his cultivation directly rushed to the third layer of the Open Light Realm, making the eyes of others hot.

"Come on, you, just like you, when you are the Son of Heaven, no one will obey you!"

Chongming Demon Emperor said disdainfully, and heard that Chen dared to be angry for a long time.

Since he awakened, the Chongming Demon Emperor still bullied him, and he was even more ruthless than before.

Although he was indignant, he did not hold a grudge.

After all, these people are his saviors, and kindness must be taken to heart.

In the center of the team, Zhou Xuanji was telling a story to Jiang Xue and Huang Lianxin.

"And just like that, Snow White lived happily ever after with the seven dwarfs......

Hearing this, Jiang Xue and the two girls breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Xue shook her fist, gritted her teeth and said: "The prince is so hateful, he actually colluded with the queen, but fortunately he was defeated by the seven dwarfs." ”

Huang Lianxin nodded and sighed: "You're right, the more good-looking and noble a man is, the less good it is." ”

Zhao Congjian next to him shook his head.

He always felt that this story was ridiculous, how could there be a queen in the Northern Wilderness who was jealous of the princess's beauty?

Xiao Jinghong returned from the sword, landed in front of Zhou Xuanji, and said: "Master, there is no trace of the demon cultivation of the Xinhao Sect in the Absolute Desert Wasteland, I inquired, and the Northern Overlord Sword Saint has not come to the Absolute Desert Wasteland during this time. ”

Zhou Xuanji nodded, touched his chin and began to think.

Now that Da Zhou, Xinhaojiao, and Haoqi Alliance are all wanted by him, there must be a lot of trouble next.

After sending Chen Bantian to Da Chen, he also had to help Zhao Congjian avenge by the way.

According to what the old man said, Chen Bantian awakened the Yellow Dragon Imperial Vein, as long as the Great Chen Tianzi knew, he would definitely become the prince.

Huanglong Imperial Lineage, among the princes of a generation, if one can appear, Da Chen will be able to usher in a prosperous era.

At the current pace of progress.

It will take three months to get to Dachen.

Another hour passed.

Suddenly, a group of monks walked from the west, led by an old monk in a delicate robe with a golden scepter in his hand.

The old man who robbed the cliff had his eyes lit up and immediately rushed over.

Zhou Xuanji and the others were stunned.

What's going on?

The old man who robbed the cliff came to the old monk and laughed: "Old bald head, long time no see!"

Seeing him, the old monk smiled, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Amitabha, old thief, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm afraid it's been twenty years, right?"

He glanced at Zhou Xuanji and the others in the distance, and said with a smile: "The famous Zhou Sword God is also here recently, let the old man meet?"

The old man who robbed the cliff smiled proudly and beckoned to Zhou Xuanji and the others.

The other monks were in an uproar, and for the recently famous Zhou Jianshen, they could hear it wherever they went, as long as there were people.

Soon, Zhou Xuanji and others came over.

"This is the abbot of the hanging river of Dongyuan Temple. ”

The old man of the cliff thief introduced Zhou Xuanji with a smile, and the old monk nodded with a smile.

Dongyuan Temple!

Xiao Jinghong, Han Shenbo and others' faces changed drastically.

It's a holy place!

"Zhou Jianshen is also my apprentice grandson, Zhou Xuanji. ”

The old man of the cliff thief hooked Zhou Xuanji's shoulder and said proudly.

The abbot of the Hanging River narrowed his eyes and asked, "But Zhaoxuan's son really looks like her, no wonder you killed the Empress of the Great Zhou, and Emperor Zhou Yan only wanted you, and didn't do it himself." ”

Zhou Xuanji frowned slightly, he didn't like to hear people mention Emperor Zhou Yan.

The two old men chatted.

It turned out that they had been close friends since they were young, friends for thousands of years, one became a land immortal, and the other became a respected abbot of the holy place.

This matter is also a good story in the Northern Wasteland.

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian and others were pleasantly surprised, they didn't expect the old man to be so well-connected.

It's a pity that the two old men didn't say a word about Zhou Xuanji being hunted down.

"Lao Wei took his disciples to the end of the world, and together with all sects and factions, to exterminate the remnants of the Epiphany Sect, do you want to go together, if you also participate, you can get closer to the righteous path, and in the future, the pressure will be much less when dealing with the Xinhao Sect and the Haoqi Alliance. ”

The abbot of the hanging river looked at Zhou Xuanji, stroked his beard and smiled.

As a holy place, Dongyuan Temple is not good for participating in secular battles.

This time it was about the Epiphany Sect, and he had just come out of the mountain.

"The remnants of the Epiphany Sect?

Zhou Xuanji asked curiously, this old witch also has today?

The abbot of the Hanging River nodded and smiled: "That's right, she is here, this demon girl has just slaughtered a city, she doesn't know where to get the soul nourishing bead, she wants to wake up her father, the ancient evil king, once she succeeds, the world will be in trouble." ”

The Evil King of the Ancients!

It's not a simple name.

The expressions of Zhou Xuanji and the others were a little subtle.

The soul beads were obtained with the help of Zhou Xuanji, and if this matter spread, they would be sinners.

"Xianxianghua is the first person in the Demon Dao, aren't you going to die?"

The Chongming Demon Emperor muttered, he had heard of the prestige of the abbot of the Hanging River, but he didn't know much.

The old man who robbed the cliff glared at him and scolded: "My little brother is the first monk in the Northern Wilderness, and the Great Shang Fufu Buddha also asked him for advice back then, do you think he can deal with Xianxianghua?"

"A thousand years ago, if he hadn't seriously injured Xianxianghua, Xianxianghua would have been able to settle down for so long?"

The first monk of the Northern Wasteland!

This name is very bluffing!

"Amitabha, it's all a false name. ”

The abbot of the hanging river shook his head and smiled, but why did his smile look so much like an old man who robbed the cliff?

It's so bad!

"We won't lie in this troubled water, we have to go to Da Chen, you guys go. ”

The old man who robbed the cliff said with a smile, thinking that the soul nourishing bead was made by a mysterious machine, and if he went to break the world, he would definitely be burst out by the immortal flower, and there would be no place for him at that time.

The abbot of the hanging river nodded, not forced.

After chatting for a while, they went their separate ways.

Zhou Xuanji glanced at the back of the abbot of the Hanging River, and asked curiously, "Can he really defeat Xianxianghua?"

Xianxianghua is already an invincible existence in the world in his heart, arrogant and wanton.

The abbot of the Hanging River looks approachable, not even as good as the Great Business Fury Buddha.

"Not to mention that it is stronger than Immortal Xianghua, but at least it has the strength to fight, and besides, in addition to him, there are other masters, and the Epiphany Sect may be completely planted this time. ”

The old man laughed, his face showing embarrassment.