A day later, the plague god Tianjiu killed eight Jin Dan in an instant, devoured the Yuanying monks, and looted the losers into "pants monks". The title of the world's first golden pill has also spread far and wide. For a time, challenging the Immortal Peak and the Plague God Tianjiu became another sensational event after the Eastern Cang Beast Tide and the southward advance of Buddha cultivation.

The shaking of the outside world, Tianjiu naturally did not know.

At the top of the Immortal Peak, a huge banner hung in the air: those who come do not refuse, the challenge is reasonable, the spar is the first, and the female cultivator is preferred!

On the first day, five monks from the end of Jindan near Xianlu Peak came together, and in the end, each of them only had one pair of pants left, and fled.

On the second day, the four old ghosts of the end of Jindan in Nanyumen came to challenge, but none of them won a victory, and there were still only four pairs of pants left.

On the third day, three Jindan monks from Xilingmen came to find them, and after a comparison, they returned with hatred. Although he did not become a trouser monk, he still lost all his treasures and was alone.

......

On the tenth day, there was no more Jindan monk coming, and the Immortal Peak finally fell into a rare silence.

"Quack, old man Lei, you've made a fortune! Tell me, how many immortal cultivation resources have been seized!"

At the top of the Immortal Peak, in a newly opened cave, the Heavenly Nine Monster asked with a roar.

"Alas, Grandpa Plague God, you are too sharp. Like you, I am afraid that the Jindan monks in Kyushu will be looted by you. In nine days, you have picked out a total of twenty-one old ghosts at the end of Jindan, eight unlucky people in the middle of Jindan, and three guys who don't know whether to live or die in the early stage of Jindan. Of these, only three monks from the Western Spirit Gate did not become 'trouser monks'. ”

"Monk with pants?" Tianjiu was stunned.

"That's right! Alas, the old man took advantage of his leisure today, secretly hid his figure, and went to Qiyu Jufang City, and almost all the monks in it were discussing, and there was a monk with pants out of Xianji Peak, that is, you plague god Tianjiu, every time you made a move, you looted the other party until only one pair of pants remained. So, old man, congratulations, you have a new nickname - Brother Pants!"

"What? this is so unreasonable, and it's not that I only have one pair of pants left, why do you call me a pants monk?!"

"Hehe, no way, it's not my old man who shouted, you go to the monks of the world and ask, quack!"

"You dead old man, don't I think about the welfare of my brothers! What did you just say? Qi Yuju? You don't want to die! At this time, you actually dare to go to Beiweimen?" Tian Jiu first laughed, and then suddenly was shocked.

"Alas, do you think my old man is willing to go out and die! The old man is worried when he looks at these treasure bags now, they are all high-end goods!" Lei Ming said, casually took out a brocade treasure bag, opened it, and fell to the ground: "Look at it, this is a high-level magic weapon, this is also a high-level magic weapon, or a high-level magic weapon." Oh, this one in the back is even more perverted, it's actually a spiritual treasure, you said that we are eight or nine layers of qi refining, and the small repairs in the early stage of foundation building, are you driven? Although there are many treasures, most of them are not applicable. I went there to sell some of them and get some of them back. ”

"Hey, hey, you're right, these old ghosts at the end of Jindan are all guys with eyes higher than the sky, and they definitely won't carry garbage on their bodies. Fortunately, the higher the grade of the spars, the better, hehe, old man, how many crystals do you have in the warehouse?" Tianjiu patted the back of his head and said with a smirk.

"Cut! This is the old man's business, it's not for you to worry about, I'll naturally look for you if there is no spare!" Lei Ming said, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went straight out of the cave.

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The sun was rising, and Tianjiu was lying in his tiger skin chair as usual, sunbathing in the peak waist square. Wan Bao and Hu Ben have successfully built the foundation and are consolidating their cultivation, Yu Zicong is also in retreat, and Mi Yurong is studying the Dongji Wood Technique in the cave mansion, and has not shown up for more than ten days. And Kou Yan actually chose to retreat and cultivate, and Old Man Lei was even more busy all day long in order to raise his low-level magic weapon.

No one came to him as the boss, and he seemed to have nothing else to do but eat meat, fart and meditate, and wait stupidly for the challenger to arrive.

"Mom, no one will challenge me today, and the master will also go to retreat!" Tianjiu said fiercely.

Just thinking like this, far away, in the east and west, there was a surging coercion that shot out, hitting the Immortal Peak Great Array, making a snorting sound.

"Huh, Infant Ancestor!"

Tianjiu was instantly alert, and it seemed that the cat had smelled a mouse. He pulled out, his body suddenly moved, and after a few breaths, he appeared on the Cangling River.

Two streamers, one gold and one white, shot out, and there was a sudden pause on the left and right sides of Tianjiu, and after the streamer condensed, a bald little monk and a graceful and handsome white-faced monk appeared. The little monk was dressed in a plain robe, and the precious light between his eyebrows was glazed, showing a hint of sacredness. The white-faced monk was carrying a five-foot roll, and on the roll, a little danqing shone brightly.

"North White Wind!"

Tian Jiu bared his teeth, his expression suddenly languished, and his face also showed a depressed look. After a few breaths, he was excited, instantly full of smiles, and clasped his fists and saluted: "Oh, it turned out that Uncle Bai arrived, I haven't seen you for a month, Uncle Yuanying is a big success!"

"Hmph! If Bai doesn't come again, you may have to turn the sky upside down! The world's No. 1 golden pill, what a big breath! Where did you put me Bai and Nan Zhantian? Last time you ran away, why didn't you have such a big breath?!"

"Hehe, uncle, Tian Mou's tone is not big, right? I mean the first Jindan, and I didn't say the first yuan baby, you are all yuan baby, even if you are not convinced, it is too late now, or you will damage your own cultivation, let's compare and compare again? A month ago, Tian was only in the early stage of Jindan, and now it is at the end, of course, it is a little bit of cowhide. Haha!"

"You...... Hmph! Today you have to do another life-and-death duel with me, whoever loses, who will judge himself on the spot! You can run the monk, you can't run the temple, you dare to slip away today, I will demolish your entire Immortal Peak, hehe!" Bai Feng's handsome face showed a trace of ruthlessness.

"Amitabha, the two donors, the little monk has been standing here for most of the day, you keep fighting and killing, and you want to demolish the temple or something, is it really impossible to be a little monk?"

"Puff!" Tian Jiuyi retreated more than ten steps in a row, and Bei Baifeng shook his body sharply, and took a step back to gain a firm foothold.

"Mid-infancy!"

Tianjiu was shocked in his heart, and carefully glanced at the monk, this young monk saw that his appearance was only thirty, and the corner of his robe was embroidered with six six six and three small characters.

Bei Baifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the monk, his face was extremely solemn: "The master's magic power is boundless, is it a senior monk of Famen Temple?"

"Amitabha, the little monk of the sea of evil, the chief disciple of the West Ancestral Peak of Famen Temple, has seen the white wind benefactor, the donor is worthy of being one of the three geniuses of Yuling, he successfully got married at a young age, and his magic power is profound, it is really the blessing of Kyushu!"

"The sea of evil?!" Bei Baifeng secretly took a cool breath: "Is it the master of the sea of evil, who is known as the first monk of the young generation of Famen Temple?"

"The White Wind donor is too prestigious. The little monk is just a coincidence, defeated all the senior brothers, and was lucky enough to win a false name, and he can't do it, and the white donor is the model of my generation!"

"Hey, hey, hey, monk, don't go too farth, what is the blessing of Kyushu, my generation is a model?!The sharper he is, the more sad the young master's life will be! It should be the misfortune of Xianlu Peak!" Tianjiu grinned loudly.

"Amitabha, the donor is the trouser monk, right?"

"Ahem, cough, ahem, trouser monk?!" Tian Jiu almost held back his breath, and said fiercely: "The master is also a high-ranking monk, why do you say such an indecent title to the master?

"Oh, the shadow of the tree, the name of the man, since the benefactor has done it, he will have to suffer the consequences. Besides, there is nothing indecent about the trouser monk, and there are not many people in Kyushu who know about the sea of little monks. But when it comes to the trouser monk, no one knows it, no one knows it, donor, you are content!"

"Wouldn't it?So sharp?Uncle Bai, you are extremely talented these days and know these things?" Tianjiu couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph! Today, Bai will definitely seek justice for the Jindan monks in the world, and completely scavenge you into a pair of pants! Then completely imprison you and send you to Kyushu to show the public!"

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