The sky is boundless, shrouded in a dark blue, here is actually a sea of stars, countless starlights falling, fluorescent flickering, but under the extremely beautiful realm hides an imperceptible killing machine.

The entire sea surface is undulating, like a huge glass mirror, reflecting the stars in the sky. At the center of the water is a half-moon-shaped island, which is like a small hill-sized rock, which seems to be unorganized and chaotic, enclosing the place in a semicircle.

“...... Where the hell did this little bastard go......" The middle-aged swordsman with the sword behind his back scolded hatefully, untied a small jade gourd from his waist, and poured it into his mouth, revealing a look of satisfaction.

This swordsman is dressed in a green shirt, his beard is slightly white, but his eyebrows are divine, and his sideburns are straight and horizontal, like two sharp swords. But the eyes under these sword eyebrows are extremely incompatible with it. His eyes were confused, his mind was not very clear, and he seemed to be slightly drunk. There was no smell of wine in his little jade gourd, but he didn't know what it was.

He did not fly the flying sword, but walked among the stone forests, staggering with strange steps, stopping every seven steps. Strange to say, after he stopped, the strange stone moved with his movements, as if to make way for him.

The swordsman's cloudy eyes looked at the center of the Moon Island, and in his crooked footwork, it was only a dozen feet away from the center. There was a stone platform there, and there seemed to be a chest on it.

He took another sip of the transparent matter in the gourd, and was about to step forward, when a white light flashed in front of the box, and suddenly a bald little monk fell.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" the little monk is fifteen or sixteen years old, with pure white monk clothes, which is Xie Wenxin's self-transcendence in Ziwei's secret realm. After he landed, he didn't look at the box on the stone platform first, but turned around and looked at the swordsman behind him.

The swordsman glanced at him wistfully, grinning, but there was a hint of malice in his smile: "The little bald donkey of the Pure World Zen Sect?"

Watari was not moved when he heard this, folded his hands, and gave a salute: "I've seen my predecessors." ”

"Do you recognize Lao Tzu?" his pace did not increase, but in a few breaths, he walked to the front of Watari and stared at him casually.

"One sword and nine skies, floating Taoist. In the spiritual void realm, there are few people who don't know. Even though he knew that the other party was a great power who had been famous for many years, Watari replied with a smile as if he was chatting with an old friend.

"Then you little bald donkey should also know......" The floating Taoist lowered his voice, his right hand pointed at the sword, and a sword light slashed, reflecting Duji's calm face pale, "The second thing that Lao Tzu hates is you bald donkeys!"

He actually killed the killer without saying a word!

"Hmmm-" Watari reacted quickly, a spell was spoken, and the three-layered golden wheel spun rapidly, and the boundless compassion spread, as if to freeze the sword light.

But it only stopped for a breath, and the gap between the two cultivators was like a moat, and the sword light broke through the shackles of the proverbs and slashed straight towards Duji!

In the face of this earth-shattering situation, there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he actually lowered his eyes.

The sound of a bell rang in his ears, and the golden body on the outside was shattered in an instant, and the second on the inside had already shook a few times, and Du Ji also stepped back three feet and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The floating Taoist scratched his cheeks and muttered, "You kid is quite resistant to beating." He was hesitating to make up for it, but his cloudy eyes saw Duji's golden body clearly, and his raised hand froze.

"Ami...... Buddha ...... "Duji's pure white monk's robe was already bright red, coughed lightly, and sighed: "Donor...... Never too late to mend. ”

The starlight fell on his face, and he was still smiling at the injury.

"You little bald donkey still taught Lao Tzu a lesson?" The floating Taoist looked at him angrily, and he was even more angry, and he stretched out his hand to teach him a lesson.

"Why should the benefactor be angry?"

The clear voice seems to have the ability to calm people's hearts, and the faint words come into the ears, teaching people like a spring breeze.

"Master Yaye's nephew. Watari nodded at the young monk, and the blood on his lips seemed to be a little strange.

The Fusheng Daoist looked at the young monk who appeared behind Waji, and his eyes finally became serious. He sneered: "One big and one small bald donkey, are they all here to die?"

"Definitely. The young monk took out a brown rosary and placed it around Waji's neck. Only then did he put his mind at ease, looked at the floating Taoist, and said with a smile: "Since the donor is looking for someone, if he has a dispute with the poor monk here, wouldn't he give up his roots?"

The Floating Daoist stared at the visitor for a while, and then looked at Waji. His eyes turned back and forth a few times, he took a sip, and pulled out the Qingmang sword behind him: "Lao Tzu just likes to cut the bald donkey first!"

"Alas......" Seeing that it really didn't make sense, Yaye shook his head and took out a small wooden fish.

This wooden fish is a treasure of Zen Buddhism in the pure world, and it is rumored that it was made of Bodhi wood next to the seat when the Buddha first preached.

The floating Taoist had already drawn his sword and moved forward, but when he saw the wooden fish, he suddenly retreated backwards. exclaimed: "Lei Yin, how can it be in your hands?!"

“...... The poor monk is not talented, and he is the abbot of the lower house. Mi Ye couldn't hear the emotion in his words, and waved the wooden fish in his hand, "Are you still fighting?

"Miguang will pass on the abbot to you?!" the floating life Taoist stared at Mi Ye suspiciously, "Could it be that you kid used some means?"

He also has some understanding of Pure World Zen Buddhism, and he went to make a big fuss more than ten years ago, Miguang has always been calm, how could he pass the position of abbot to this unobtrusive oil monk.

"This is my Pure World Zen Sect's internal affairs. If the donor wants to know, he may wish to take refuge in my Buddha, and the poor monk should have told the truth. Yaye still had a smile that made the Fusheng Daoist grit his teeth.

"You ......" The floating Taoist pointed to Mi Ye, and his mouth changed several times, but he didn't say anything after all.

"This void crack won't last long, and it will soon be discovered by the realm spirit of Shang Yu Palace. How about the donor join forces with the poor monk?" Mi Ye glanced at Du Ji, and saw that his injuries had recovered slightly, and his eyes were full of meaning.

"Huh...... Do you dare to walk with Lao Tzu?" the floating Taoist was disdainful, raised his head, and glanced at Miye: "How do you divide what you get?"

"Well said. Mi Ye still had the same smile and took a few steps casually: "I will inherit the blessings, and you will bear the karmic fruits." What does the donor think of this allocation?"

"Are you playing Lao Tzu?!" The Fusheng Daoist was already angry, and immediately pulled out his sword, but saw that Fang Cai's Miye didn't know what formation he had arranged, and he took the little bald donkey, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

The floating Taoist grimaced and snorted coldly.

......

Seeing Liu Yanyu's resolute expression, Xie Wenxin didn't believe her. In fact, with Liu Yanyu's cultivation, the Heavenly Demon can still distinguish the truth from her words.

However, this spatial crack obviously cannot last long, and in her opinion, it will disappear in three days at most.

After all, this is the secret realm of ancient power, and it is necessary to take more precautions.

"I know it's a bit of a bummer for you, but ...... I really don't have many people who can speak at the inner door......" Liu Yanyu's hair hung down from her forehead, blocking her slightly sad gaze.

"What did Senior Sister say...... This kind of opportunity is desperate, and I want to take a look. Seeing this, Xie Wenxin didn't know what kind of pain she had, but it was not good to say much. However, she also wanted to take a look at this secret realm, after all, the friendship of the Muscle Pill alone was not enough for her to take such a big risk.

"Senior sister will be able to take this Void Avoidance Pill and be free from the influence of the void. Liu Yanyu handed over a bottle of elixir.

This is a fourth-order lower grade elixir, and there are two pills in the bottle. Xie Wenxin didn't know if it was Liu Yanyu who refined it herself. If it was really her refining, I am afraid that her Dan Dao cultivation would at least be out of her mind and maybe even enter the realm of transformation, Xie Wenxin glanced at her deeply and took it.

watched Liu Yanyu take the pill and walk towards the swarthy void crack.

Xie Wenxin suddenly turned around and felt a little.

Song Linshuang is already around here.

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