Chapter XXIII; Mystery place

From time to time, the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect exploded in the crowd again, and in three days, the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect issued by the Bodhisattva Heaven had reached more than three hundred times. On average, it's a hundred times a day. However, the number of enemies he slain reached two thousand.

Today's Botian has been galloping all the way for more than six days. Even an anti-heaven figure like him is now shouting that he can't bear it. But the first wave, the second wave of people who fought against him. Now, in addition to the two monks of the thirteenth level of Qi cultivation, they are still chasing him. However, those who remained were now either killed by the Buddha during the pursuit, or they themselves gave up the pursuit.

"There is still an hour before the Vermilion Bird Seal will be opened, and then I will go to the Vermilion Bird Seal first, and after a few days, I will come out to play with these villains, and Lao Tzu will drag them to death this time. Otherwise, how can Lao Tzu be eliminated by this great hatred that has been pursued for five days and five nights?"

Bodhita muttered in his heart, but the look of anger on his cheeks was not at all good and concealed. After a while, the corners of his mouth showed that sarcasm again. But at this moment, Botian, who was galloping all the way, suddenly paused. Because now in front of him, there was a white fog.

Today's Botian is a vest with a chill for a while! Because he feels the danger, he feels that this place must not be a good place to go. But if you don't keep rushing forward, then the next thing you can say will become everyone's bag.

Of course, more than 30,000 people behind him also saw this scene. However, at this time, they all showed joy.

"Damn, you fools, are you all sick? 100,000 spirit stones. Even if you kill me, even if that Fan Jifei villain gives you 100,000 spirit stones. When the time comes, you will be able to divide the account, and each of you will still get a few spirit stones? A little more than three yuan per person, you are so desperate, as for it?"

Today's Bodhisattva is really calling his father. Of course, he didn't know anything, and now the people behind him, and a few ignorant people, were for the 100,000 spirit stones, and they had already forgotten about the 100,000 spirit stones. However, what they are pursuing now is the treasure of the Bodhisattva, which is priceless.

Whoever kills Botian will have all the treasures on him. Ten thousand swords return to the sect, the pot is free, and the ghost is worried. Each of these things, in the hearts of everyone, is a rare treasure!

In an instant, the army was now less than fifty zhang away from the Bodhisattva. At the same time, I saw that Bo Tian did not think about it, and muttered to himself fiercely, "Fight, as long as I can hold on to a stick of incense in this unknown place, then I will not die." However, if I were here, more than 30,000 people, Lao Tzu would never be able to hold on to a stick of incense. Since there are more than 20 Qi cultivation thirteenth-level cultivators in this, and more than 500 people on the twelfth layer, what can Lao Tzu do to fight them?"

Bo Tian was also a decisive person, and as he spoke, his figure moved close to the strange white mist. This move made the people behind him hesitate one by one.

However, this hesitation was very short-lived, and people died for money, and birds died for food. In less than a snap of his fingers, since there was a monk who practiced the thirteenth layer of qi, he stepped into that white mist. There is a person who takes the lead, so there is no need to say more about the latter.

Less than ten breaths later, since ten percent of the people here have entered the white mist. Of course, the people who go in are those who think they have a good eye for the sky. More than twenty thirteen-layer monks, as well as more than five hundred monks who practiced qi at the twelfth level, had all chosen to enter.

The rest of them were people who practiced qi at the eleventh layer, but there were also a small number of people at the tenth level who entered the white mist that didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Bursts of shocking roars continued to come from a cloud of red mist, and from time to time strange ghost heads appeared. There was a red mist in sight, the sky was red, the ground was red, and so was the fog cover.

But at this moment, suddenly a figure flashed in the red mist. In the next moment, I saw a handsome and dashing young man appear in the red mist.

Who is this person, he is the bodhisattva who has entered the white mist not long ago. After Botian entered the white mist, he first felt a blur of consciousness. But it was a short time, and in the time between his fingers, his consciousness became clear.

"What is this place? This is a ghost!"

Botian, who had just come clearly, muttered to himself after seeing the surrounding scene clearly. However, when he saw the boundless ghost, he immediately exclaimed involuntarily.

But at this moment, I saw countless figures flashing behind him. In the next moment, I saw Bodhisattva, and he was in that embattled situation. There are more than 3,000 people, and they have already besieged Botian with an iron bucket.

"Demon Venerable, you can't escape!"

After a while, I saw a middle-aged man with the thirteenth layer of Qi training, with a great interest, looking at Bo Tian with a smile and slowly speaking. But just as his words fell, a beautiful woman with a decent appearance came out of the crowd. The beautiful Qianqianyu held her silver hair in her hands, twisted her neck, and opened her mouth with great interest;

"Really, are you so sure?"

"You, what do you mean by that?"

The person who spoke first was also stunned when he saw this woman's face! But after all, he was not an ordinary person, and he recovered in an instant, so he asked puzzledly.

Of course, there may be other people who think this way, but I, He Hongyan, don't do thankless things, and this fairy and he don't have a deep hatred for him. ”

Of course, what He Hongyan said, this is also what most people think. However, the person concerned, Botian, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at He Hongyan and thinking in his heart.

"By the way, Lao Tzu, no matter what, I am also the Four Holy Heavenly Venerable of the Four Holy Sects! When I travel here, I always need some maids by my side, right? Although this woman's appearance does not meet the standard of my red face. But if it is used to be my maid, this should still be considered awesome! However, the time inside this Suzaku Seal is ten times that of the outside, once I break through the Yuanying, when the time comes, there will be four women inside me who can walk out of the Suzaku Seal. However, if this kind of goods were to be allowed to enter the Vermilion Bird Seal, wouldn't this be a big fuss? Alas, whatever! Although it is like, Wan Yingjing's two daughters have that uncommon hatred for me. ”