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On top of the summit of Mt. Fufu.

Ye Shisan stood in the sudden gale, his robe rose in the wind, and the hunting sounded, and after an instant, he was like an immortal descending to earth, and the purple color of his eyebrows overflowed his forehead.

The soul of the Dao fetus is rising day by day, and now just looking at the momentum, it has entered the peak of the extremely powerful soul saint, and the soul power of the wind overflows from the two sleeves, with him as the center of the circle, staggered and entangled, and the circular tornado rolls up.

The other side of the altar.

His Royal Highness frowned and was silent, and the county lord beside him tugged at his sleeve slightly, and said two words softly.

"No, you can't. ”

Wei Lingshan didn't expect that after this lecture in the South China Sea, which seemed to be a wide range of rain, there would be such a "big show" of soul exchange without warning.

And this senior brother of the South China Sea, who seems to be smiling at the moment, has a hint of domineering meaning between his words, and his soul is still gathering momentum, smiling like a knife.

Ye 13 is the first under the sect of the South China Sea Chess Saint, known as invincible in the Immortal Island, all against the sky, almost ten thousand laws and nature, no one knows what means he has.

Ye Shisan is not a bluestone, he said that he was "sparring", but between the demons, who can serve whom, there is a real fight in the realm of the divine soul, and who is willing to suffer, and he will stop when he says to stop.

"Yi Xiao, if the Purple Mansion defeats Dongjun in the Great Snow Plain, it is rumored that you are the first person in the realm of the world's divine souls. ”

Ye Shisan chuckled and said: "But this title of 'the first person in the world's divine soul' must be worthy of a thousand pounds and a hundred tons, which is not so easy to bear." ”

His Royal Highness turned a deaf ear, his eyes were golden, and Mu Ran looked at the thirteen red-leaved iron trees behind Ye Thirteen, thinking about what Gongzi Xiao Tao and the West Demon said to him.

On Zangjian Mountain, Gongzi Xiaotao said that the iron tree on Fufeng Mountain was blooming again and was about to bear fruit.

Is Ye 13 about to preach for the second time?

This Nanhai Dao tire has played against the demons of all directions, steadily not falling behind, accumulating a lot, and the picture should be the second Dao fruit.

This is not a scheming, and it is inevitable that there will be a scramble for creation and competition on the cultivation path.

But Yi Xiao just had a strange feeling that he couldn't explain.

The Western Demon Fang just urged the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" to use the purple mansion to say, saying that Ye Shisan is a "pseudo-saint", and the words are mixed, mostly belittling this senior brother of the South China Sea, his heart is bigger than the sky, and Yi Xiao should be more careful.

So Yi Xiao once again concentrated on the iron tree with the Enlightenment Lotus Pupil, and found an abnormality.

The iron tree was not what he saw in his eyes.

Although he was born in the nature of heaven and earth, there is a breath that is not very compatible.

Unnatural.

......

......

The atmosphere on the altar was a little solemn.

The people who listened to the Tao followed Ye Shisan's words and turned their eyes to the little highness in the distance.

In their opinion, this is just a "point-to-point" Zifu competition, there is nothing to hesitate about, and they don't understand why Yi Xiao shouldn't go down yet.

Demons, where is the reason why they dare not fight under the inheritance?

Qingshi also seemed to sense that something was wrong, his face became solemn, and he said with his heart: "There is something strange about this matter, Your Highness might as well avoid the war, and Qingshi will inherit it for Your Highness." ”

The moment the rumors fell, this young Bodhisattva of Buddhism took a step forward, shook his body, and in an instant, he stepped out and landed in the altar, only a few feet away from Ye Shisan.

Both of them stood in the midst of the gale, their robes shaking.

The bluestone that has shaved off the three thousand troubles is slowly closed, and one hundred and eight Buddha beads rotate around the sky, the white robe is like jade, and the green beads are like green plants.

He smiled warmly: "The little monk and His Highness have walked all the way, and they have been learning from each other, although they are not as good as His Highness, they can still get on the stage after all." ”

Ye Shisan raised his eyebrows and did not speak.

Qingshi asked with a smile, "Little monk...... I am willing to enter the Purple Mansion with Brother Ye to 'learn'. ”

In the center of the altar, the milky white wind swirled, enveloping the figures of Qingshi and Ye Thirteen, and the faces of the two could not be seen clearly.

Ye Shisan, whose sleeves kept leaking out the wind, gradually retracted.

Qingshi smiled and said again: "How?"

Outside the altar, there was an ethereal Dao voice.

"Yes. ”

The iron tree flowed on fire, and the milky white Gangfeng Waterfall spread out, wrapping this piece of Fufeng Mountain on the top of the mountain, and suddenly swept into the territory of Zifu.

Ye Shisan's face was expressionless, his sleeves were raised, and he raised them slightly, involving everyone in this battle for the Purple Mansion.

His gaze swept over them all. East Monarch, West Demon, Little Highness.

In the end, it fell on the middle bodhisattva in front of him.

At this moment, there was a touch of gentle soul power, which seemed to be the flow of mercury on the ground, flowing from the edge of Fufeng Mountain, resisting the domineering soul power of Ye Thirteen wrapping everyone, and finally covered the water and retracted it, flowing into a person's sleeve.

The man stood in front of Ye Shisan, his hands folded, neither far nor close, his soul power was gentle, and his voice was also gentle: "The battle of the Purple Mansion, the soul power is domineering, if you don't get it right, it will be a scene of soul collapse, why do you have so many people watching the battle?"

Ye Thirteen raised his eyebrows.

Qingshi smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "Brother Ye just wants to learn." ”

After these words, Ye Shisan was expressionless.

Qingshi's expression also slowly froze.

The two are opposites, one is crowned with a broad belt, with his left and right hands raised, one ascends to the top of the world's great mountains and overlooks the magnificent aura of the world's immortal scenery, and the other is a white robe and bare feet, with his hands folded, his lips and teeth are red, his eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and his compassion is overflowing his chest.

Outside the altar, Dongjun tried to soothe the Spring Thunder Qin Box, sensed the scorching heat in the Qin Box, raised his head, looked at the two figures in the center of the Taoist Altar, and couldn't turn his eyes, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void and plunge into the Purple Mansion.

He saw the confrontation scene in the Purple Mansion.

I saw the Bodhisattva Dharma of Qingshi clearly.

At the bottom of my heart, I couldn't suppress the shock.

This Dharma phase of Qingshi is no longer inferior to the true dragon law phase that Yi Xiao obtained under the great creation of Baili Town.

Dongjun used to feel that he should be able to sit in the position of the first person in the world.

Even if he lost to Yi Xiao in the snowfield, Dongjun only regarded it as the reason why his Spring Leiqin was not perfect.

If the spring thunder is successful, he may not be able to fight.

It's just that the name of the first person in the world is indeed as Ye Shisan said, it is too heavy and heavy, Yi Xiao, who has a true dragon law, can fight, and now that the spring thunder has not yet been perfected, how can he fight with a true dragon?

There is a heart but no power.

What if there is no Yi Xiao?

Dongjun only felt that His Royal Highness's opportunity was too great, and the True Dragon Law was too rebellious.

Therefore, some people in the world say that Yi Xiao is the first person in the world, but he just acquiesces.

Who else can have such a rebellious appearance as Yi Xiao?

Now Dongjun only feels that his chance is too small.

Because the Bodhisattva Dharma of Qingshi is not inferior to the real dragon.

And in this Purple Mansion dispute, the more he saw the back, the more Dongjun trembled, and his face was no longer calm, even with the spring thunder qin in the box.

Within the heart lake, the sky is boiling.

It turns out that Ye Thirteen ...... I really want to compete with Yi Xiao for the title of the first person in the world.

He can really fight for this name.

......

......

The two people on the altar have been in a wooden posture for a long time.

The disciples of Buddhism pinched their palms, looked at their little uncle, and confronted the Nanhai Taoist fetus in the center of the altar.

Ye Thirteen's body moved slowly.

As if unconsciously trembling, the smile on the face of this senior brother of the South China Sea trembled slightly, and then his face quickly turned pale, and the blood on his cheeks seemed to be washed away by heavy rain.

A face of an immortal, as bright as gold paper in an instant.

Ye Thirteen slowly took three steps back and leaned against the iron tree.

He took a deep breath calmly, his chest was sunken, his robe suddenly shriveled, and then he exhaled slowly, the robe bulged out in a big circle, and the wind overflowed again, and the whole person recovered the appearance of the fairy wind Dao bones, and the purple color on his forehead devoured the aura of Fufeng Mountain Heaven and Earth, just for a moment, countless acupoints all over his body were opened, and the crackling sound was inaudible, and the qi and blood ran like a sea, and after the roar, his face was ruddy.

Restored to the original, or even more prosperous.

Ye Shisan's face was solemn and he looked at the bluestone.

The little uncle of Buddhism also slowly opened his eyes.

Qingshi was different from Ye Thirteen, and the first thing he did was not to inhale.

Rather, exhale.

Exhale.

Qingshi smiled and spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and the smile on his face was still the same, but when this turbid breath was released, the top of the head of this little Buddhist uncle was from the place where he quit the scar, and twelve thumb-thick blood streams flowed down like a stream, flooding his cheeks.

Twelve precept scars, received the "Bodhisattva vows", burned incense on the top, the gods and souls were enshrined in the Buddha shrine above the head, and the heart and mind became a world of its own.

The soul was wounded, and it was here that the first to be robbed.

As Qingshi slowly exhaled that turbid breath, it was no longer the place where the scar was scarred and blood gushed, under the white monk's robe, the blood vessels in the skin were cracked, and the wounds of the soul were from the inside out, and Donkey Kong's physique was inevitable, starting from the shoulder, to the arm, to the waist and abdomen, spreading all the way, dyeing the red and white robe.

The disciples of Buddhism on Fufeng Mountain stared at this scene with wide eyes.

Someone suddenly had a sour nose, and couldn't hold back his crying and shouted Uncle Xiao.

The young uncle slowly sat in a prostrated position.

When the whole person sat down, he had already become a "blood man".

Shocking.

A battle of the Purple Mansion actually made this first person in the Buddhist Sect with Donkey Kong physique become like this.

Ye Shisan lowered his eyebrows, no longer looking at the miserable image of the reincarnated Bodhisattva in front of him, but said in a calm voice: "The battle of the Divine Soul Purple Mansion can't be contained." ”

Ye Shisan's voice even carried a hint of indifference.

Qingshi Wu smiled freely.

He chuckled softly with some difficulty: "Little monk...... Aware. ”

Ye Shisan shook his head, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If you don't resist this calamity, why do you have to do it here?"

Qingshi grinned, his lips and teeth were red, and his voice was indistinct: "It is natural to be favored by others and fight disasters for others." ”

Master said that if you receive a favor from someone, you should remember it for a lifetime.

Since he will repay him with a lifetime, whether it is Luoyang, Lanling City, or Nanhai, as long as this person has a calamity, as long as he is present.

Naturally, there is no resignation.

Ye Thirteen didn't know what to say.

He only said two words.

"Ridiculous. ”

Then Ye Shisan raised his head indifferently and slowly looked at Yi Xiao.

Ye 13 fought with Qingshi into the Purple Mansion and successfully defeated this middle bodhisattva, building momentum to the extreme.

But this Dao fetus no longer had the previous thoughts.

Maybe it was this Bodhisattva's words of being favored by others to fight disasters for others, which made Ye Shisan feel.

There is only absurdity except absurdity.

He originally came to Yi Xiao and headed towards the real dragon.

Now this fight with Yi Xiao in the Purple Mansion doesn't matter if you fight or not.

The Bodhisattva phase of bluestone is not inferior to Yi Xiao's true dragon phase.

With his mind set up, Ye Shisan shook his head.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind on the altar.

Ye Shisan's eyes narrowed.

There was an extra figure on the altar.

The wind of heaven and earth rose again, blowing Ye Thirteen's robe, but it couldn't blow that person's lotus robe.

A lotus robe is sinking like iron at the moment.

His Royal Highness stood in front of Bluestone.

Qingshi raised his head slightly in confusion, feeling a dimness in front of him.

"Monk. ”

Yi Xiao didn't look back, and said softly: "What can you do, being beaten by someone, I don't have to fight back?"

Then Yi Xiao looked at Ye Thirteen.

He said seriously: "The fight in the Purple Mansion, I didn't want to hide, the monk went up first, help you build up momentum, you are only stronger than before and not weaker, so I will not show mercy when the fight starts." ”

Ye Thirteen was a little surprised.

"You slashed the monk with seven thousand two hundred and ninety-one swords. ”

"This is the number of lotuses. ”

Yi Xiao said calmly: "I'm not good at counting, how much is doubled?"

There was a strong wind on Fufu Mountain.

Ten thousand miles.

100,000 miles.

"I don't know. ”

"Since you don't speak, let's cut you a hundred thousand swords. ”

This is a statement.

Silence in all directions.

The West Demon, who was sitting on the boulder in the distance, suddenly squinted and laughed, covering his lips with one hand and patting his knees with the other.

Gu Shengcheng and Qiushui, who were standing quietly beside them, were extremely surprised, and glanced at each other, seeing the doubts in each other's eyes.

They had never seen the expression on the face of this Western Regions master at this moment.

The eight-foot mountain in the Western Regions, with a radius of 10,000 miles, no demon knows her moodiness.

I never dared to think that she actually had the appearance of this little daughter.

The West Demon even laughed out of tears and laughed out loud.

"This is the brother I know. ”

She said in a murmuring voice that only she could hear, "Mighty, domineering." ”