Of course, Yang Yibu knew that the Ice Spirit White Tiger had beaten him for two years, not purely for fun, but to cultivate himself.

No great master would beat up a monk who was not as good as himself for so long for the sake of having fun.

Yang Yib left the frozen world that made him shudder very smoothly, and when he left, Yang Yib bowed to the frozen world from a distance.

"I've reached the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, and now it's time to go back and prepare to break through to the Mahayana stage."

When leaving the frozen world, Yang Yibu decided to end this experience and go back to the Mahayana period of enlightenment.

A streamer of light rushed up from the depths of the Linshui Abyss and came to the sky above the Linshui Abyss, without the slightest pause, this golden light rushed towards the gathering place of the human race in the eastern part of the fairy world.

A mountain of Roshan moved slowly on the street where the Terran monks lived outside the Heavenly Court.

Of course, this Roshan is Shang Banjin, which big fat man, so many thousands of years have passed, Shang Banjin has not changed in the slightest, he is still fat.

"Hmm~".

Shang Banjin, who was doing nothing and was wandering on the street, suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

With a flash of light, Shang Banjin's fat body disappeared into the street.

"Huh~".

The next moment, Shang Banjin's figure appeared tens of thousands of miles away from the place where the Terran monks lived.

"Brother Yang, we meet again, and I've been annoyed all these years."

As soon as Shang Banjin's fat body appeared, he stopped in front of Yang Yibu, who was flying at high speed.

"Brother Shang, what a coincidence, where are you going?"

Yang Yibu stopped, hugged his fists to Shang Banjin, and said with a chuckle.

"Brother Yang, it's unfortunate or unfortunate, I'm here on purpose to wait for Brother Yang for you."

Shang Banjin's spittle star swooped down on Yang Yibu's body like a downpour.

"Brother Shang is waiting for the little brother here, but what's the matter, it can't be that he really misses the little brother."

Yang Yibu covered Shang Banjin's saliva like a fountain with his hand, and asked with a frown, no matter how you look at it, Yang Yibu was a little reluctant.

"Brother Yang, I think you are of course, Brother Wei came here today to wait for you to have something serious to discuss."

Shang Banjin talked eloquently in the tumultuous saliva.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Yibu looked at Shang Banjin with very strange eyes, he really couldn't understand what Shang Banjin, a foodie and troll, had to talk to him about.

"Brother Yang, I see that you have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage."

Shang Banjin stared at Yang Yibu with his small eyes that only one line was left, and asked.

Looking at Shang Banjin's funny appearance, it seemed that it took a lot of effort for him to open his eyes, and his appearance did not look like a Yuan Infant monk at all.

"Luckily, Brother Shang, brother, I luckily broke through to the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage, I think Brother Shang has also reached the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage."

Yang Yibu took a few steps back and opened some distance between the monk Banjin, and Yang Yibu at this time was full of Shang Banjin's saliva.

Drops of water dripped from Yang Yibu's hair and clothes to the ground, Yang Yibu rolled his eyes and looked at Shang Banjin helplessly, his appearance looked very embarrassed.

"Brother Tuoyang's blessing, Brother Wei has also broken through to the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Stage."

Shang Banjin saw that Yang Yibu took a few steps back, he didn't realize that Yang Yibu's retreat was all the credit of his own saliva, and he unconsciously took a few steps forward, narrowing the distance between him and Yang Yibu.

"Oh, congratulations, masks".

Yang Yibu was just about to congratulate Shang Banjin for a few words, but when he found Shang Banjin walking towards him, he was frightened and hurriedly reminded Shang Banjin.

"No need for masks, I'm here to get close to Brother Yang today, and I'll leave when I'm done."

Shang Banjin did not obediently follow Yang Yibu's advice to put on a mask, but said while walking towards Yang Yibu.

"Brother Shang, what do you mean by this? Why do you say you want to be close to me? Isn't our relationship close enough?"

Yang Yibu asked suspiciously, and at the same time, a bad feeling rose from his heart.

"Brother Yang, no, Yang Yibu said this, I have long wanted to fight with you, but I have always restrained myself and prevented me from fighting with you."

Shang Banjin's small eyes flashed with a sharp golden light.

"Why fight me? Wouldn't it be nice that we were like this?"

Yang Yibu still asked very suspiciously, when the monk met for the first time.

Yang Yibu's heart had a feeling of resistance and rejection towards Shang Banjin for no reason.

But as I got in touch with it later, the feeling of resistance and rejection slowly faded away.

What kind of attitude is Shang Banjin now, which has caused Yang Yibu's long-diluted sense of resistance and rejection, and this feeling has become more and more intense.

"Yang Yibu, I didn't want to fight with you before, because you were not my opponent at all, and now you have reached the peak of the ninth level of the Yuan Infant Period, and you have no way to enter the Yuan Infant Period, and the only way to break through is to enter the Mahayana Period."

"I don't want to wait for you to enter the Mahayana period before I fight with you, I want to defeat you in the Yuan Infant Period, no, not only to defeat you, I want to kill you."

Shang Banjin's saliva kept gushing up, like a wave, but fortunately he stopped in the middle of it, otherwise, it seemed as if he was really going to drown Yang Yibu.

"Shang Banjin, give me a reason to kill me."

Yang Yibu glanced at Shang Banjin coldly, and at the same time, Yang Yibu naturally changed his words, no longer calling Shang Banjin Brother Shang.

"Yang Yibu, if you want a reason, I can't give it to you, I can only tell you how I feel."

A cold light flashed coldly in Shang Banjin's small eyes, and he looked at Yang Yibu and said.

"Say~".

Yang Yibu was not polite to the monk, he said concisely.

"In the dark, we seem to be natural enemies, the first time we met, I had an urge to kill you, and there was a voice in my heart that kept shouting, kill him, or you will regret it."

Shang Banjin struggled to make his eyes wider.

"No wonder".

Yang Yibu sighed softly and said very abruptly, after saying these two words, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

"No wonder what".

Shang Banjin stared at Yang Yibu tightly with his tiny little eyes, and at the same time, his eyes were also full of doubts, and he also needed Yang Yibu to solve his doubts.

"You really want to hear it".

Yang Yibu glanced at Shang Banjin coldly, and then asked rhetorically.

"Nonsense, of course I want to hear it, or I have nothing to do with you?

Shang Banjin rolled his eyes, he really wanted to give Yang Yibu a big white eye, but this action was done.

He seemed a little funny, because he couldn't roll any of his thin little eyes, which made him look like a clown.

"Because the first time I saw you, it was like seeing a bubble of poop, extremely repulsive and disgusted with you, I didn't know what was going on before, but now I understand."

Yang Yibu finally understood why he rejected and disgusted Shang Banjin when he first met him.

It turns out that this is the feeling of natural enemies when they are together, but Yang Yibu and Monk Banjin feel different.

That's because Yang Yibu was still very weak at that time, and his feelings were not as intense as Shang Banjin.

Yang Yibu was sure that he had not had any conflicts and frictions with Monk Banjin in this life, so this feeling of natural enemy must be related to his previous life.

Now that Yang Yibu has already recovered the memories of his previous life, he began to search for memories related to the monk Banjin in his previous life.

But what Yang Yibu didn't expect was that no matter how much he searched for it, he could never find a trace of memories related to Shang Banjin.

Is it true that Shang Banjin is also reincarnated, and his previous life is someone else.

It's not like you're crossing over, and you haven't even changed your name, but you're just occupying someone else's body.

Yang Yibu meditated hard, and he couldn't think of a reason at all.

"Yang Yibu, you are really good at metaphors, but I won't bother with you, because I feel the same way about you, but mine is stronger."

Hearing that Yang Yibu compared himself to poop, Shang Banjin was not angry, he just said to Yang Yibu lightly.

Shang Banjin didn't hate Yang Yibu as much as he hated poop, but Shang Banjin still had a strong murderous intent back then, but Yang Yibu didn't.

"Of course, Shang Banjin, you and I have cultivated to this point, we all know that anger can't solve the problem, how to face it, how to face it, how to face it."

When Yang Yibu heard Shang Banjin's words, he also said without waves, of course, this is like what Yang Yibu said, anger can't solve the problem.

"So, Yang Yibu, today you and I only have one battle, and whoever dies and who lives depends on the depth of their respective creations and cultivations."

Shang Banjin used calm language to talk about blood-drenched topics, and his words contained endless swords and swords.

"Shang Banjin, I agree with what you said, since we are natural enemies, water and fire are incompatible, so let's use our respective fists to speak."

Yang Yibu also said unashamedly, and he also said that the scene of your life and death was as if he was discussing commonplace.

Killing is an art, and the-for-tat before killing can also be pleasing to the eye, and it depends on who discusses this bloody matter with whom.

"Yang Yibu until now, I admire you a little? In your mouth, you are like a poet by you, if we don't follow our hearts and go, I am reluctant to do anything with people like you."

Shang Banjin blinked his small eyes, sighed, and said softly.

"I feel the same way about each other, after all, you are a foodie and a troll."

Yang Yibu also sighed and said.