Chapter 113: The Phantom Lord Returns!
On an autumn night, the sky is high and the dew is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly in the southwest sky. The cold moonlight sprinkled on the earth, it was so gloomy, but the stars of the Milky Way became more and more brilliant. In the dense and boundless fields of sorghum, corn, and millet, the chirping of autumn insects is resounding one after another, and the grasshoppers occasionally add a few accompaniments, blowing the ground like intermittently blowing cold eggplants. The willows hung silently on the roadside, shadows covering the winding path.
The shadow of a white monk's robe passed by the tower on the path, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the moonlight reflected on a charming and handsome face, his eyes were fixed not far ahead, and his hands were folded in front of his chest, "It's almost there!"
At the end of the willow tree, a psychedelic layer of enchantment appeared, and a grasshopper jumped into it, without causing a ripple. On the other end, a few people sneaked into the circle.
When I entered it, it turned out to be a world of its own, and there was a rich demon yuan fluctuating in the air, which made the air appear a little foggy.
With such a foggy atmosphere, ordinary people will definitely not be able to find a way out here, and the group of people walked around left and right, and after a while, they actually found a gate, and there was also a flash of energy on it.
The man in the lead suddenly waved his hand to rush in, and suddenly a voice came from behind them, "This is the hall of the Phantom Clan?"
"Ahh The people behind were suddenly startled, and they all looked in that direction.
The beauty under the moon is beautiful and picturesque, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth and a faint red on her eyebrows. Standing there lightly, as if hanging in the sky, the person at the head was shocked, and was silently surprised in his heart: "Lingzun Realm!"
The person led by Wuwu looked at himself, smiled back, and said, "I don't know if it's or isn't?"
"This is indeed the place, I don't know why the master came!" said the man.
"It's nothing, it's the same as you!" said Sanssouci with a smile.
"Ashes, how dare you come here!" said a majestic word from inside the door.
Then there was a gust of wind from inside the door, and a cold and snowy cold blew in. Standing in the wind without worry, the ground is lightly touched under the feet, and the monk's clothes are fluttering.
Those people stretched out their hands to protect their faces, desperately avoiding the cold wind, and after a moment of passivity, the leader immediately helped the people behind him, and said: "It was discovered!"
Worry-free was amused, and said, "Chatting at the door of someone's house like this, of course you will be discovered." ”
The person who came out was wearing black soft armor, and flew out into the air with a palm, interlocking with the palm of the ash, and the powerful demon yuan fluctuated. shook the people on both sides apart.
But with a carefree face, Yun stood at the door lightly, and said: "The Phantom Clan is so lonely, and the two of you only have the Spirit Transformation Realm!"
As soon as the two heard this, they suddenly separated, and stood on both sides, the people in the hall looked at Wuwu with strange eyes, and the ashes covered their arms and kneaded quietly.
"Why don't you fight! Let me see your methods!" said Carefree with regret.
The faces of the two of them were very weird, and between eye contact, they slowly leaned together, this scene made Wuwu couldn't help laughing, and said: "Hey, why are you still joining hands!"
"Who are you?" The master of the temple asked.
"Who am I?hahaha, isn't this the realm of the Phantom Clan?" Worry-free asked curiously.
"The Phantom Clan has been in this realm for decades, and this is now the place where my clan lives. The master of the temple said.
The smile on Wuwu's face was slowly solidified by what he said, and the smile disappeared, but he looked at them with very sad eyes, that kind of deep and long eyes, which were not at all like the eyes that a handsome monk could have.
The master of the hall was suddenly very frightened, and when the demon yuan moved violently, he rushed to watch him lose his mind, but Wuwu came back to his senses in an instant, only to hear a Buddha horn in the air.
Under the flash of golden light, a huge golden-bodied Buddha slapped down with one palm, slapping the hall master who was flying down in front of Wu Wu.
Between the lightning and flint, countless figures rushed out of the hall, and they all leaned against the wall to surround Sanssouci.
The huge golden Buddha statue turned its head to look at those people, and there was some amusement in its eyes.
The frightened crowd didn't dare to move, only the ashes were alone, looking at the huge Buddha statue with bright red eyes, and muttering in their mouths: "Phantom Min Shengwei, turn into a god and Buddha to come into the world!"
The hall master, who couldn't move on the ground, stubbornly asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Carefree, or I have another name, Grey Wraith!" Carefree said with a glance at him.
Ash fell to his knees, shouting to welcome the return of the Phantom Lord!" he folded his hands and knelt reverently on the ground. The few people he had brought with him followed, and they fell to their knees.
"Let's go, all of you!" said Sanssouci to the soldier standing against the door.
Those people looked at the Buddha statue in the sky, and had no choice but to shake their heads and run out helplessly, only to look back at the one on the ground.
Standing in front of the door, he looked into the hall, was in a good mood, and turned around and said, "Take it with you!"
Carefree opened the door wide, turned around and said, "Come in, all of you!"