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Chapter 111

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    In the previous life, in all the novels related to the prehistoric and the wild, there was a sallow and emaciated villain who held a wonderful tree of seven treasures, was eager to seek talents, bullied the weak, and had no grace.

    One of the six strongest saints in the Three Realms, he is outstanding in terms of strength, but unparalleled in the world in terms of face.

    "Pimpedao is the quasi-professor of Taoism taught by the West. You are rooted and serious, and I have a predestined relationship with me. It is better to follow the poor way and turn to the West to achieve a positive result"

    In just one sentence, I don't know how many powerful immortals have been entrapped.  Ma Yuan, Wu Yunxian, Kong Xuan More than half of the 3000 people who intercepted and taught Hongchen were kidnapped by this Zhunti sage.

    Because of this, the sentence "Fellow Daoist and I have a destiny" and "Fellow Daoist, please stay a step" stand side by side, becoming the strongest causal weapon of the Dao of Heaven, and there is no third sentence that can compare with it!

    Speaking of which, the majestic sage, with his old face, is playing the autumn wind everywhere, why?  The West is so poor!

    Do you really want to lose face when you are a saint?  It's not because there are no people, no treasures, no money in the West!  The entire "three noes" backcountry, what is there to talk about?

    When rich and powerful, who would not pretend to say "I'm not interested in money"?

    But when you are so poor that you can¡¯t even open the pot, you want to step on an empty cigarette case to see if there are a few unsmoked cigarettes left in it

    Now Lin Baixuan deeply understands the mood of Zhunti Saint.

    The underworld is really too poor!

    ? There were at least two saints in Western religion back then, a group of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Although they were barren, their strength was not weak.

    Looking at the current Yin Division, there is a lonely and half-disabled Jinxian Cui Yu, and then there are a few Xuanxians with insufficient background, who are so poor that they almost go to the streets to beg for food

    The only true immortal Zhao Gongming and Jinxian Liu Tulu were abducted by themselves.

    ? If things go on like this, if you encounter a little enemy, won't you have to exhaust yourself to death?

    How do you live this day?

    Therefore, Lin Baixuan originally planned to capture Yingzhao, and after questioning him carefully, he immediately changed his mind when he saw the reincarnated body of Namo King Kong Bubai Buddha.

    "The monk can touch it, but I can't touch it?"

    Lin Baixuan doesn't have the Qibao Miaoshu, but he has the Immortal Killing Sword!

    Since there were two people in front of him, even the Naihe Golden Bridge also came out.

    He has a smile on his face and a calm tone, but the hidden meaning is obvious to everyone.

    ¡ª¡ªIf you dare to be disobedient, it's either the Killing Immortal Sword or the Naihe Golden Bridge, choose one!

    Looking at the murderous Sword of Killing Immortal, and at the sacred and majestic Naihe Bridge, the Zen master couldn't say a word, and could only smile wryly.

    However, Yingzhao, who was well-informed but had no experience in the Battle of the Conferred Gods, was dumbfounded.

    "Monk, since you are a Mahayana Buddha, you must have recovered your past and present lives now. You should know the principle of retaliation for retribution! I am Lin Baixuan, the Yin Division, and I sincerely invite you, and I will never make things difficult for you!"

    "Tit for tat?" Chan Master Liao Nan's eyelids drooped, and his long eyebrows trembled slightly.  After a long while, he clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name, "Amitabha! I only hope that Donor Lin will do less evil in the future. This world is fragileit can no longer withstand the anger of a person like the benefactor"

    "Huh?" Lin Baixuan's heart moved slightly, as if he heard something critical.

    It's just that this thought disappeared in a flash, he didn't have time to think about it, and smiled: "Let's go!"

    Zen Master Liao Nan hesitated for a moment, and then he let out a long sigh. While shaking his body, he forcibly cut out a clone with great magic power, and his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Liao Nan's.

    Lin Baixuan took a closer look, and saw that the clone of the old monk was just a mortal body, his whole body was empty, without any magic power.  And the main body gradually condenses into a golden body, turning into Namo Vajra Indestructible Buddha.  Then he smiled and said, "The monk is very thoughtful!"

    He turned his head and stared at Yingzhao coldly, "As for you, are you going to take my sword or suppress Yiji under the Naihe Golden Bridge?"

    "What a venomous mind!" Rao Yingzhao was arrogant and vicious by nature, so he couldn't help but change his face at this time.

    In the whole world, who dares to bear the sword of innate killing and cutting?

    Don't say that he was reincarnated and recultivated, and his realm is only the true immortal realm. Even if he restores the ancient demon saint's honor and the Taiyi true immortal body, he will flee under the sword of killing immortals.

    But if he doesn't want to die, he can only be suppressed by Naiheqiao for 129,600 years

    "Choose neither!"

    With a wave of Yingzhao's hand, he threw the trembling Qin Yuan hundreds of feet away, then roared to the sky, his body quickly grew scales,The flesh is bulging, the muscles and bones are tangled, the top of the head rattles, and a long red horn grows out.

    But seeing his body rapidly swell up, turning into a ferocious monster.  With high cheekbones, deep-set eye sockets, and protruding eyebrows, it is the original body of the ancient monster Yingzhao.

    "Amitabha¡ª¡ª"

    The Vajra Indestructible Buddha suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Yingzhao's toes. The Buddha's light was shining brightly, interrupting Yingzhao's transformation.

    He sighed softly: "You don't have to be the benefactor of Yingzhao!"

    "That's not the case, do we have to wait for death?" Yingzhao roared fiercely, and was about to kick Vajra Indestructible Buddha away when Vajra Indestructible Buddha sighed: "Benefactor Lin, Yingzhao is the result of the gathering of spirits from heaven and earth.  Life, the poor monk really doesn't want him to die unexpectedly. Why don't you let him accompany me to practice in Yinshan Mountain, okay?"

    "Ah¡ª¡ª"

    Lin Baixuan tilted his head, and said with a smile: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva went to the underworld to save the souls of the dead, and he brought a Truth Listening with him. Now that you want to repeat the old things of the past, do you also want to take Yingzhao to save them?"

    "Of course!" Vajra Indestructible Buddha nodded and said, "I hope Master Lin will be perfect!"

    Afraid that Lin Baixuan would disagree, he added: "As for what the benefactor is worried about, the old monk will guarantee it. If Ying recruits something different and escapes from the underworld in the future, the old monk will definitely arrest him personally¡ª"

    Lin Baixuan thought for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Yingzhao, what do you mean?"

    Yingzhao hesitated for a while, looked down at the sword of killing immortals flickering in Lin Baixuan's hand, and then raised his head to glance at the Naihe Golden Bridge hanging above his head, so he had to take human form again and remained silent.

    "That being the case" Lin Baixuan was about to agree, when suddenly his heart moved, he stretched out his hand to grab it with a smile, captured Qin Yuan who was still lingering in the distance out of thin air, and held it in his hand.

    "You¡ª" Yingzhao frowned, about to get angry.  Suddenly Lin Baixuan asked: "How strong was Qin Yuan's body back then?"

    "Taiyi Sanxian!" Yingzhao held back his anger, and replied stiffly, "My little girl is good at poisoning, even though metal and wood are rotten. With this gifted supernatural power, I barely comprehended the method of transforming Qi.  It's a pity that she is negligent in cultivation, and she still can't stabilize herself in the Taiyi Xuan Realm!"

    The wind is a great movement, and the gas is not allowed to change.  Being able to use a law, Qin Yuan must be extremely fast, and can even move quickly in space distortions for a short time.

    "Little sister, don't be afraid, I won't kill you!" Lin Baixuan smiled unscrupulously while holding the thin and light green-clothed woman.

    "Tell me, why did you fall in love with that scholar?"

    Hearing Lin Baixuan's question, Yingzhao couldn't help being taken aback, and looked at his little sister with more concern and doubts in his eyes.

    Qin Yuan was trembling with fear, not even daring to struggle, but looked at Yingzhao with pleading eyes.  Seeing Yingzhao nodded, he replied tremblingly: "I don't know, I just feel that his breath smells good, andand"

    "And what?"

    This time, Yingzhao was the first to ask the question.

    Qin Yuan closed his eyes, and said: "my death is coming, and I haven't enjoyed the pleasure of fish and water before I die, how can I rest in peace?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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