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Chapter 152 Saint Body

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    One mask after another is restless on the wall, dangling around, peeking at Su Yun, when Su Yun is not paying attention, a mask will come down from the wall and turn into a human form.

    These masked monsters are like nightmares in dreams. Different masks have different supernatural powers and different personalities, and they often catch Su Yun by surprise.

    Each of them possessed unique skills, which made Su Yun flustered, but gradually, he began to learn more fighting skills from these strange people.

    Time passed bit by bit, Su Yun experienced hundreds of battles, but he still didn't find the end of the Saint's Habitat.

    He felt a little uneasy in his heart: "This is Saint Xue's spiritual world. My spirit can last for such a long time, but my body can't last for such a long time!"

    He is still extremely calm, Huang Zhong not only keeps time, he can also use Huang Zhong to remember the path he has traveled.

    He has passed through more than a hundred saint's residences. Although each saint's residence looks exactly the same, he can still see subtle differences.

    This is because there is only one owner in each saint's residence, and there is only one Xue Qingfu with a mask, and no other mask can become Xue Qingfu.

    "A person's energy is limited, and it is impossible to learn too many supernatural powers. A mask in the center of the saint represents Xue Qingfu's personality and supernatural powers. His supernatural powers cannot be endless, and he will definitely be beaten by me!"

    As long as the maze has an end, he can go out!

    ? In front of the Waterside Hall, Su Yun sat opposite to Xue Qing's Mansion, still holding a teacup in the real residence of a saint.

    Xue Qingfu looked at Yingying, the book monster, with a smile on his face: "Does Yingying still remember me?"

    Yingying flapped her wings made of paper, flew around Su Yun, and said, "Of course I remember, you are Xue Taichang and Xue Dishi. Before Qiu Taichang and Qu Taichang, you were in charge of taking care of the Tiandaoyuan. You put Su Shizi's spirit and  Where did the spirit world go?"

    "I spliced ??his spirit world with mine, so you will fall out of his spirit world."

    Xue Qingfu looked at her with a smile on his face, and said: "Didn't you stay in the Wenyuan Pavilion of Tiandaoyuan? Why did you run out?"

    Yingying flew in front of Su Yun, stretched out both hands, opened Su Yun's eyes with difficulty, looked inside, and said: "Su Shizi kidnapped me. He said that there is a book in his house that I have never read."  book, I followed him out."

    Xue Qingfu laughed and said: "You are too simple. Yingying, do you still remember your previous life?"

    Yingying thought for a while, and said: "I liked reading very much when I was alive, but after I died, I became attached to books. Xue Taichang, if you move him to your own spirit world for too long, will something happen?"

    Xue Qingfu smiled and said: "How could something happen? His cultivation base is not bad among the spiritual masters in Yunling realm. Even if he doesn't eat or drink, he can last for ten days. I trapped him for ten days.  It is better than him fighting against people outside thousands of times!"

    He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "Qiu Shuijing first taught my disciples to show kindness. If I don't return this favor, am I still worthy of being called a saint?"

    Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, he took a step forward, and picked up a rope from behind Su Yun.

    Yingying's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said: "It belongs to Su Shizi, it fell out of his spirit world!"

    Xue Qingfu picked up the fairy rope, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "Although it is a great treasure, I will not be greedy for his. This rope has hanged a saint. It belongs to Cen Sheng."  thing¡­¡­"

    He looked at Su Yun, walked around Su Yun for two steps, looked at Su Yun sideways, and asked in doubt: "Why are the things of Cen Sheng on his body? There are too many treasures on him  "

    He picked up a Tiandao Token, Wenchang Token, and a wooden box.

    Yingying's heart tightened, and she saw Xue Qingfu groping around, but obviously she didn't have a wooden box, so she put these treasures by Su Yun's hand, and said with a smile: "Su Shizi is really lucky, so many experts value him. This box is  Lou Ban left it to him, right? Lou Ban can be made a saint, but unfortunately the emperor doesn¡¯t. Yingying, do you know why he challenged me?¡±

    Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I heard from him that Qiu Taichang wants to accept him as a disciple. As a condition, he must defeat Diping."

    Xue Qingfu's face changed slightly, and he lost his voice and said: "Victory over Di Ping? Does he know who Di Ping is? How dare you make such a big statement!"

    Yingying complained: "Keep your voice down! I observed for a few days and found that he really doesn't know who Di Ping is! He doesn't know who Di Ping is, but he knows that Di Ping is very strong and may surpass you and Di Ping in the same realm."Rushing to the front, Monk Tu Ming was about to resist, but Long Xiang grabbed his head with a paw, stepped on the ground, and hurriedly shouted to other monks: "Go and ask your servant to shoot! Close the door, close the door, don't let it run out!"

    The monks hastily closed the door.

    Long Xiang hissed angrily, waved his claws and threw Tu Ming aside, rushed to the door, and peered out through the crack of the door.

    Monk Tu Ming bumped into the golden statue of Venerable Jialan, his eyes widened and his tongue stuck out, pretending to be dead, but the statue of Venerable Jialan blinked suddenly.

    Tu Ming was startled and almost cried out.

    The golden statue quickly blocked his mouth with a finger thicker than Tu Ming's head, Tu Ming pushed the finger away with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "My lord, our Sakyamuni is your ashram.  I thought you didn't know about this, but I didn't expect you to come here long ago! You were bullied by this mausoleum beast, and you dare not fight back?"

    "I can't beat it."

    The golden statue of Venerable Najialan cried bitterly: "And he didn't dare to fight back! This beast is the mount of the master of Dongling. A few days ago, the master of Dongling said that his Long Xiang was lost. He didn't expect to be hidden here  .Beat his family¡¯s horse, and he still hasn¡¯t demolished my temple?¡±

    As if hearing the sound, Long Xiang suddenly turned his head and stared at them viciously.

    Tu Ming and the golden statue hurriedly pretended to be dead, Tu Ming had a ferocious face, and stuck out his tongue, but saw that the golden statue also stuck out his tongue, thinking: "You are a statue, what are you pretending to be like Pu She  , Pushe, come and help me"

    That Long Xiang came viciously, sniffed around the two of them, but turned around after finding nothing.

    Tu Ming heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Long Xiang sat down on the golden statue, with his two horse legs raised up and resting on his body, and his two front legs resting on the golden statue's neck and stomach, shaking  Shaking Erlang's legs.

    Tu Ming groaned inwardly, but saw the Longxiang horse pursed his lips and whistled leisurely.

    "Pu She is not at home!"

    The voices of the monks came from outside, shouting: "Brother, Taoist Xianyun said that Pu She went to supervise Xue Shengren and protect Su Shizi. The Taoist said, bear with it, and you will pass after dawn."

    the next day.

    The monks opened the Jialan Hall and pulled Tu Ming out from the petrified dragon's claws with great effort. Tu Ming was sore all over and said angrily, "Send this horse to the Emperor's Hall! We Shakyamuni can't afford to serve you!"  "

    Seven days later, Yingying read all the books in Xue Qingfu's home, but Su Yun still did not leave Xue Qingfu's spiritual world.

    Several maids worried that Su Yun would hurt his body if he was hungry for too long, so they made soup and fed him.

    Yingying was very worried, walking up and down on the tea table, Xue Qingfu didn't eat or drink all the time, and closed his eyes to rest his mind.  Yingying couldn't help but flew up, came to him, lifted one of his eyelids, and asked, "Where did Su Shizi go?"

    Xue Qingfu smiled and said: "He has come to the edge of my spirit world and is about to come out"

    He just said here, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "He walked back again!"

    In the spirit world of Xue Qingfu, Su Yun has already walked through more than 800 holy residences, fought with more than 800 Xue Qingfu wearing different masks, and learned more than 800 different magical powers!

    He pushed open the last door, and outside the door was his own spirit world, but Su Yun closed the door, turned around and walked back.

    "The number of masks hung in the center of these saints is fixed. There are one thousand and sixty-eight kinds of masks. I am still short. And"

    He closed his eyes, strolled in the labyrinth-like saint residence, and said in a low voice: "The real Xue Qingfu is hidden in the saint residence. Only if you have fought against him, will your trip be worthwhile!"

    "What courage!"

    Xue Qingfu sighed in admiration, and said to Yingying: "He went to find my spiritual body!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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