No. 519 Second without a trace

Zhuge Buliang pondered, this is not impossible. Wasn't the Divine City under the Fengmang Mountain Range in Kyushu exactly the one that fell from the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain? According to this reasoning, it is also possible that this Buddha Prison also came from the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, because of some specific circumstances and sank to Kyushu.

Shani looked at the two of them and couldn't understand what they were talking about for a while, so she didn't interject.

"It's just my speculation, I just want to be able to get to the end of the sand and find out why. The wordless monk said.

Sha Mu Xiaoyun looked at the two of them with solemn expressions, opened her mouth slightly, muttered twice, and didn't know what she was talking about.

"By the way, take you to two or a few people, I believe they will be very happy to see you. The wordless monk suddenly said with a smile.

Several people walked through the streets and alleys, and finally came to the private room of a restaurant, and at the door of the private room, Zhuge Buliang heard the sound of conversation inside.

"No.... Not that I said .... Say.... Say you, just... It's not like you, we were in... How good it is to cultivate in the mountains, you... You... You have to run away with Brother Wuyan.... Ran here, and.... It's not going to pull me up. There was a stumbling sound in the private room.

Immediately after, he listened to another person: "I said stammering, then you won't be scared, since you came to the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain, I found that you are getting less and less courageous, this time there may be a big opportunity waiting for us, do you want to be an ordinary person in peace, or do you want to become an immortal who wins the immortal path? But according to your character, it is difficult to say, it is estimated that you will choose the former." People can't do this, they must pursue in order to make progress. Besides, what are we afraid of with Senior Brother Wuyan, it is more than enough to protect us with Senior Brother Wuyan's current cultivation. And by the way, I also want to check our cultivation in recent years. ”

"Just.... Just talk nonsense ..... you," the stumbling voice said dissatisfied.

"What nonsense, I'm enlightening you, enlightening you or not?......" The voice was wordy again.

"Squeak~~"

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, and the wordless monk walked in with Zhuge Buliang and Xiaoyun.

"You'd better put a ban on your conversations in the future. The wordless monk smiled slightly.

"It's just that I'm tired and panicked listening to the two of you. Xiao Yun also glared at the two of them.

"Yo, Miss Xiaoyun is also here, hehehe, that's really good...."The chatter stood up and said: "Since the last goodbye, my stammering junior brother has been very concerned about Miss Xiaoyun." ”

"Who .... Who said... Said....", stammering and blushing.

"You see, I can't say anything excited. The words laughed.

Zhuge Buliang stood aside and shook his head speechlessly, the personalities of these two goods really haven't changed at all, one stammers, the other talkers, and when there is nothing to do, everything seems to have not changed, making Zhuge Buliang mistakenly think that he is back in Kyushu.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, and I don't look like a monk at all. Xiao Yun snorted softly.

"Monks are not saints either~~~" chattered and smiled, and suddenly noticed Zhuge Buliang standing behind the speechless monk. I saw that the other party was wearing a black cloak, and I couldn't see my appearance or feel my breath, so I couldn't help but say, "Who is this benevolent brother?"

Zhuge Buliang chuckled, took off his cloak, and said with a smile: "You two, you won't forget me." ”

As the voice fell, Zhuge Buliang's slightly delicate face leaked out.

"Ahh

The stuttering and chatter froze in place almost instantly, and then the two of them rushed up one by one and stood opposite Zhuge Buliang.

The words chattered: "You..... You.... Be.... It's...."

"You are Brother Zhuge Brother!" stammered at this moment and spoke surprisingly neatly.

"Long time no see, two. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

The words chattered with ecstasy on his face, and said, "You.... You.... You ....."

"How did you get here?" stammered.

"I just happened to be passing by. ”

The words chattered: "Really..... True.... It's really...."

"I can't believe I'm so happy to meet you here. He stammered and patted Zhuge Buliang's shoulder.

The chatter looked at the stammerer in surprise and said, "Hey, why are you talking here." ”

"Happy~~~"

The two of them played a big game, and they were happy in the private room, which made Zhuge Buliang's lonely mood a lot better in recent days. The wordless monk also looked at this scene with a smile, and as for Xiao Yun, he quickly mingled with the two of them, and the room was full of laughter.

"When are you leaving?" Zhuge Buliang and the wordless monk sat aside.

"Tomorrow, I heard that many of the great sects have already left for the Sand Sea. The wordless monk said.

Zhuge Buliang nodded solemnly: "It seems that many great sects in the Eastern Regions will make a move this time, and I also met some people from the Eight Desolation Sect just now." ”

"I heard that there are also people who have come to the Southern Regions, and there are two disciples of the Southern Emperor, you should be careful. The wordless monk said, he also heard some news about Zhuge Buliang in the Southern Regions, and knew that he had a grudge with the Southern Emperor, otherwise he would not have traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to the Eastern Regions.

"These prodigal people are really hiding anywhere. Zhuge Buliang rubbed his temples with a headache. However, he was not afraid, with his current strength, unless he met the great disciple of the Southern Emperor, others would not be enough to see at all.

........

The few people talked for a long time in the private room, and finally left the restaurant. Walking on the crowded streets, Zhuge Buliang put on that cloak again. But at this moment, he felt a divine sense scanning him, and he couldn't help but be startled and suddenly turned back.

I saw that at the turn of a street, a young man with a heroic appearance was looking at him and sneering.

"It's not good....." Zhuge Buliang under the cloak frowned slightly.

From the man's eyes, Zhuge Buliang clearly felt a murderous intention, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, could it be that he saw his identity? This cloak can hide the breath, and it is generally not easy to be detected, but it can't prevent some people with special abilities.

Ignoring the man, several people continued to walk forward, but Zhuge Buliang was already on guard in his heart.

"A few people in front, stop. Suddenly, a cold, icy shout came from behind him.

Zhuge Buliang and the others turned around, only to see four or five cultivators dressed in purple and carrying long swords walking out, and the person who observed Zhuge Buliang just now was also among them.

And so it was. Zhuge Buliang sneered in his heart.

The wordless monk bowed slightly, clasped his hands together and said, "What are you doing?"

A young man in purple walked out, his face in this life was delicate, with thick eyebrows and sideburns, but he was also a little handsome. Especially those eyes, shimmering and shining, are absolutely extraordinarily lethal to the girl.

At this time, the purple-clothed young man pointed at Zhuge and shouted, "My name is him!"

"Whoa!", the group of cultivators standing behind him suddenly moved and surrounded Zhuge Buliang.

The speechless monk, stammering, chattering and Xiaoyun's face suddenly changed slightly.

The wordless monk said, "Who are you?"

The purple-clothed young man said: "We are the people of the Sword God Pavilion, and I am Fu Yunxiao, one of the three descendants of the Sword God Pavilion. As he spoke, the purple-clothed young man raised his chin high and glanced at a few people with cold eyes, but after seeing Xiao Yun again, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his intoxicating eyes narrowed.

As if sensing Fu Yunxiao's unkind eyes, Xiao Yun snorted lightly: "Sword God Pavilion, isn't it amazing? I haven't heard of it." ”

Fu Yunxiao's brows furrowed slightly, and then his gaze left Xiao Yun, looked at Zhuge Buliang, and sneered: "Do you think that if you dress like this, we won't be able to recognize you? Our Sword God Pavilion has a secret method that can see through the origin of others, even if you disguise it well, you can't hide it." ”

Zhuge Buliang sneered, since he couldn't hide, fortunately he took off the cloak on his head and said with a smile: "So what?"

Fu Yunxiao took a step forward and said, "The second elder of my Sword God Pavilion has fallen in Zhuxian City, and his old man's death is directly related to you. ”

"So what?" said Zhuge Buliang with a smile.

"So today I have come to behead you in honor of the Second Elder. Fu Yunxiao said.

As soon as the words fell, Fu Yunxiao and several other Sword God Pavilion cultivators were surging with momentum, and each of them exuded a fierce aura, which seemed to turn into a divine sword.

The wordless monk took a step, and a golden light came out of his head, condensing a golden "swastika" true seal, and the Buddha's qi surged, setting it off like a living Buddha, and said loudly: "I won't watch you embarrass my friends, if you want to fight, count me in." ”

"Master of Speechless, let's leave it to him to solve it personally. Xiao Yun smiled: "A few little minions of the Sword God Pavilion, can't he solve it?"

Zhuge Buliang also thought about the wordless monk nodded, the wordless monk lightly chucked his hand, the Buddha light above his head dissipated, and retreated to the side.

Fu Yunxiao gritted his teeth, as the heir of the Sword God Pavilion, no one dared to look down on him so much.

"It seems that you are confident in this station. A voice full of indifference came, and at this moment the street was already full of onlookers, and in the crowd, a man also dressed in purple walked out. However, the momentum of this man and Fu Yunxiao is obviously different, and they are even more aggressive.

"Second Senior Brother. Fu Yunxiao and several Sword God Pavilion cultivators all nodded respectfully.

The second traceless, the first descendant of the Sword God Pavilion, and also the grandson of the Second Huang, the future successor of the Sword God Pavilion.

The second traceless carried a brilliant divine sword, carrying his hands, and in a few steps, he had already come to Zhuge Buliang's face, his starry eyes were half-closed, and there was a faint majesty revealed, as if he was in control of everything, which came from his strong self-confidence.