Chapter 184: The Hidden Hand

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Legend has it that Hai Dongqing has the blood of the divine beast Garuda, it is extremely difficult to transform into a shape, once the transformation is at least in the realm of the earth immortals, its speed can reach up to 20,000 miles with one wing, and it is extremely good at fighting, and there is no demon fear.

A head, tail, claws jade white, russet body of Haidong Qing through the clouds and mist, appeared in front of the Beiju Luzhou Demon Master Palace, after landing into a black-robed young man, this young man's eyes are gloomy, hooked nose, full of anger. He strode into the Demon Master Palace and said to Jiufeng and Kunpeng who were waiting for them, "Haiyi has seen the Demon Master! ”

Jiufeng hurriedly took a step forward and asked anxiously, "Did Zhang Muxian promise to break through?"

Haiyi nodded and said, "Zhang Muxian has clearly replied that he will break through the lower realm." ”

Jiufeng's face showed a look of ecstasy, and he said hatefully: "This time he will definitely have no return." ”

Kunpeng stretched out his fingers and poked out a black light, which turned into a smoke lock and was tied to Jiufeng's body, making her unable to move.

"Kunpeng, what do you want to do?" Jiufeng was stunned at first, and then said angrily. Kunpeng shot out silently, making her angry and afraid.

Kunpeng said solemnly: "Zhang Muxian broke through the five levels, acted uprightly, if he can't pass, he should be killed, if he can pass, no one in my demon clan can make extraneous branches and assassinate him." ”

Jiufeng defended: "Zhang Muxian will definitely die, how can I assassinate him?"

Kunpeng shook his head: "The way of heaven and earth, there must be a glimmer of life, no need to say more." After speaking, he waved his hand and sent Jiufeng into a secret room, and when Zhang Muxian's breakthrough was revealed, he would release Jiufeng.

Kunpeng imprisoned Jiufeng, Haiyi kept his head down, his eyes were full of disdain, and said secretly: "Lord Demon Master is too cautious, the Demon Clan has such a leader, how can we talk about revival?"

"Haiyi, how does Zhang Muxian react?" Kunpeng turned to Haiyi, his eyes staring at the top of Haiyi's head.

Haiyi's brain teaser turned, his heart hesitated, and he heard Kunpeng say again: "You and the nine-headed insect are listed as the double show of my demon clan, and this seat prevents you from entering the mountains and rivers to leave a bloodline for the demon clan, and the honor and disgrace of the clan cannot be desperate, I hope you can understand and don't be resentful." ”

Hai Yi was thought of by Kunpeng's jumping words, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "My subordinates don't dare!"

Kunpeng said hehehehe: "Do you really not dare? You disobeyed my order and investigated Zhang Muxian in private, what's going on?"

Haiyi suddenly sweated, and hurriedly explained: "After his subordinates sent the letter, he saw that Zhang Muxian sent someone to send a letter to the South China Sea, fearing that it would be unfavorable to our clan, so he followed that person for a distance without authorization. ”

Kunpeng pointed at Hai Yi's forehead, Hai Yi was distracted, his whole body trembled, but he didn't dare to move a step, he had always been conceited, but he didn't think he could escape under Kunpeng's hands.

Kunpeng's finger pointed at Haiyi's forehead, and Haiyi's face immediately distorted, and after a while, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared all over his body, and bursts of eagles came out of his mouth.

Kunpeng watched coldly, and saw Haiyi trembling all over his body to crawling on the ground and screaming, and then gently twitching and screaming hoarsely, before he stretched out his finger and popped out a ray of black light to lift the ban.

Haiyi's whole body was soaked with sweat, and then he looked at Kunpeng, his eyes were full of fear, and he heard Kunpeng snort coldly: "This seat was born in the realm of heavenly immortals, from heavenly immortals to golden immortals, slaughtering one thousand and thirty-four, and countless human races and demon clans died in the hands of this seat, what kind of thing are you, dare to disobey the orders of this seat?"

Haiyi crawled to Kunpeng's feet, and said in a hoarse voice: "My subordinates don't dare anymore!"

"My demon clan has never lacked geniuses, you remember this sentence!" Kunpeng said calmly.

Haiyi said in a panic: "Yes!" Seeing Kunpeng waving his hand, he didn't dare to get up, and slowly crawled out of the Demon Master Palace, and there was no longer half of his arrogance on his body.

After Haiyi left, Kunpeng felt a little desolate in his heart, how prosperous the demon clan was back then, and now only the nine-headed insect and Haiyi can still hold up the scene, but they are not top talents.

"The epoch is nearing the end, the human race is in the ascendant, doesn't my demon clan have a chance at all?" Kunpeng muttered.

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In Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, Dong Zunru entered the purple bamboo forest under the leadership of a dragon girl.

Guanyin sat on the lotus platform and said with a smile: "Zun Confucian, what are you looking for this seat?

Dong Zunru said respectfully: "My father is well, and I am worried about the Bodhisattva! Dong Zhenqing once introduced to him the characters of the Three Realms, among which the most important ones are Rulai, Guanyin, and Zhenwu, no matter how angry he is in his heart, Guanyin is in front of him, he does not dare to be disrespectful at all.

Guanyin took the silk book, did not open it, and said with a smile: "Zhang Lingguan's intention is known to this seat, and this seat agrees to be a witness for him to break through." ”

Dong Zunru bowed down and saluted: "Thank you Bodhisattva for your mercy!"

Guanyin nodded: "My South China Sea Cloud Tea, well-known in the Three Realms, Confucianism is willing to drink a cup?"

Dong Zunru hugged his fists and said: "I have an errand, I don't dare to delay!"

Guanyin said: "In this case, this seat will not keep you much." Seeing that Dong Zunru was leaving, Guanyin said again: "******, this is the computer number of this seat, when Zhang Lingguan leaves, you can send a message directly to this seat, and you don't have to go back and forth." ”

Dong Zunru bowed down and said, "Yes!" He secretly said in his heart: "It seems that computers have swept the Three Realms, and the way of fighting for the gods, immortals, and Buddhas of the Three Realms may change because of computers. ”

After Dong Zunru left, Guanyin said to the dragon girl: "Why did Zhang Muxian ask this seat to be a witness?"

The dragon girl said as a matter of course: "The Venerable Yang Zhi Yulu can live and die people, flesh and bones, and Zhang Lingguan is also afraid of death!" Guanyin doesn't like others to call her a Bodhisattva, and likes others to call her a Venerable, and only a limited number of people who often follow Guanyin know about this matter.

Guanyin shook his head and said: "No, with the wisdom shown by Zhang Muxian, it is not difficult to guess that this seat is promoting cause and effect behind the scenes, and he is using this seat to clarify cause and effect." The dragon girl's answer made her very dissatisfied, and she secretly said in her heart: "The dragon girl has little wisdom, but she lacks great wisdom and is not worthy of great responsibility!"

When the dragon girl saw Guanyin closing her eyes and reciting Amitabha, she retreated.

Guanyin finished reciting a heart sutra, opened his eyes, the wind blew the bamboo leaves, rustling, and the moonlight passed through the bamboo leaves, mottled and sprinkled in the forest.

Such a beautiful scenery, but a tear fell from the corner of Guanyin's eyes: "Since then, no one has accompanied me to walk under the moon, and no one has accompanied me to listen to the wind and poetry." Golden Cicada, if I can be the top of the Ling, but without you by my side, how can I see the scenery of the Three Realms?"

Guanyin opened the silk book sent by Zhang Muxian, and the lines of elegant words, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and fell into the eyes of Guanyin. Guanyin does not look at the text, his fingers stir in the void, such as plucking a silk thread, and after a while, four words jump out of the silk book: "Bon Festival". Her eyes shot a long yellow light, and she took in the words "Bon Festival" in her eyes.