Cyber Daming

At this moment, Li Jun's face was sallow, his eye sockets were sunken, and his originally close-fitting attire looked inexplicably too wide. The joints of the ten fingers on his hands were clearly protruding, and his skin and flesh seemed to be sticking to the bones.

The essence is depleted and the five gods are injured. This is the sequelae caused by overuse of explosive techniques such as Eat Dragon and Tiger.

Although the battle just now took place in Baima's Buddhist kingdom on earth, the moment Li Jun's consciousness returned to his true form, all the methods he had previously used in the Buddhist kingdom burst out uncontrollably like a dam bursting and releasing floods.

The boiling and hot blood washed over Li Jun's body over and over again. The strong feeling of weakness and exhaustion that followed the noise invaded his heart, making Li Jun wish he could fall asleep.

Kill Zhang Qinglu first, then Baima.

The entire battle in the Buddha Kingdom seemed to be overwhelming and not too difficult, but in fact, Li Jun had almost exhausted all his cards.

If Zhang Qinglu hadn't fallen into the Buddhist kingdom and was extremely resourceful, or if Baima had given up the idea of ​​subduing Li Jun earlier, this battle might not have ended so easily.

Not to mention anything else, if Baima could have firmed up his murderous intention from the beginning, chosen to join forces with Zhang Qinglu, and used the illusion of the Buddhist kingdom to help cover his figure, preventing him from being so easily killed by Li Jun at close range.

Relying on the huge group of Buddhist gods composed of causal calculations and Zhang Qinglu's dragon and tiger talismans, it was enough for Li Jun to drink a pot.

If he really fell into such an ant possession tactic, Li Jun would probably have to wait slowly for Chen Qisheng and others to break through the Buddhist Kingdom from the outside.

But in that case, Zhang Qinglu will also return to reality. By then, even if the Taoists in Longhu Mountain are unwilling, they will pursue Baima at all costs.

Even Zhang Qinglu would not let her go.

It concerns the sect's face. If Baima cannot be killed, Yang Long and others will inevitably face scrutiny from the Tianshi Mansion even if they return to Longhu Mountain.

Baima obviously knew this, so she deliberately let Zhang Qinglu die at the hands of Li Jun, hoping to use the deterrence of Tianshi Mansion's revenge to make Li Jun surrender to Sangyan Temple in exchange for asylum.

However, with this little thought in her mind, Li Jun, who had dealt with countless old foxes, had already guessed the truth the moment he saw Zhang Qinglu being dragged into the Buddhist Kingdom.

So he simply followed the trend and took advantage of the fact that the Buddhist kingdom could not be defeated by troops, and killed Zhang Qinglu in one fell swoop.

Anyway, whether to kill or not, the relationship between himself and the Zhang family in Longhushan has already been forged.

When cutting weeds, you must remove the roots, otherwise the weeds will grow again next year.

A smile can only erase gratitude, but not hatred.

This is something Li Jun already understood when he was working as Brother Hunshui Pao on Jiulong Street in Chengdu County.

For him, there is only one purpose in taking action, and that is to kill him.

As for other evil thoughts, they are just the source of his own troubles.

"call"

Li Jun slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Although he was exhausted both physically and mentally, there was still no trace of slump between his eyebrows at this time, but his bones were erect, and the cold light in his eyes made Yang Long who stood in front of him shudder.

This person is stronger than I expected.

Yang Long was not surprised but happy. The stronger Li Jun was, the more correct his bet was, and the greater his subsequent gains would be.

As soon as the thought of being complacent arose, Yang Long suppressed it firmly in his heart.

My opportunity has only just begun to appear, and it is far from the time to reap the rewards.

The top priority now is how to continue to perform this scene, and how to perform it brilliantly and flawlessly!

Thinking of this, Yang Long raised his head and glanced at the dark sky, clasped his fists at Li Jun and said: "Yan Jun Baihu, we entered Osaka City this time out of helplessness, and we did not deliberately cause trouble to you. I hope you can understand Baihu."

"I really can't blame you for having to bow your head when you are under the eaves. But you, Longhu Mountain, are not authentic. Have you really become the sole proprietor of the Zhang family?"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Long's heart trembled. He didn't dare to accept it at all. He could only smile bitterly and said: "Now that the matter is over, I wonder if Yan Jun Baihu can let our senior brothers leave?"

"I have killed many followers of the Taoist sect. Some were greedy, some were insidious and cunning, but most of them were idiots who pretended to be superior and thought they were superior. For someone like you who knows right from wrong and dares to stand up for a fellow sect, I still It’s really the first time I’ve seen it.”

Li Jun looked at the Taoist priest with a beard in front of him with great interest, and said with a smile: "I, Chen Keqing, who is from the Hundred Household Office in Inushan City, are also from your Longhu Mountain sect. Logically speaking, we should be a family. It has led to this current confrontation with swords and guns. , and that’s not my original intention.”

Yang Long echoed: "What Baihu said is that in fact, we have no personal hatred towards each other, but we are all doing it for the sake of publicity."

"Public-minded? Isn't what the Taoist Master said right?"

Li Jun closed his eyes slightly and said unceremoniously: "The public heart of our Jinyi Guards is the Ming Empire. I wonder what your public heart is? Is it the Taoist Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty or Zhang Tianshi?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Longhu Mountain looked gloomy and ugly, even Yang Long frowned.

"We are serving the common good of the world, but you are seeking your own selfish interests. This cannot be confused!"

Everyone knows that the so-called 'empire' has become nothing more than a superficial display, a place for gaming for various companies to seek their own interests.

The phrase "the world is public" is even more of a joke.

There are all ants under the order. How can ants talk about public ethics?

But now that Li Jun is pulling on this tiger skin, Yang Long and others can't find the words to refute at all.

"You committed crimes with seals in Osaka Castle, disrupted order, and caused a large number of casualties to innocent people. According to public conscience, you all have to enter the interrogation room of the Jinyi Guardhouse. If the crime is serious, you may have to go to prison."

A member of the Jin Yiwei family reprimanded the Taoist order of Longhu Mountain in the street, and he was also a direct descendant of the Nine Dragon and Tiger Tribes.

Even at the peak of Jin Yiwei's power, this kind of thing would be almost impossible to happen.

The people in Longhu Mountain standing behind Yang Long felt unspeakably aggrieved. This was the first time they had encountered such an insult in so many years of cultivating immortals.

"Why, judging from your expressions, do you think what I said is wrong?"

There was ice in Li Jun's voice. Fan Wujiu, who was skilled in business, understood immediately. He raised the tiger in his hand and shouted with a ferocious smile: "Brothers!"

Wow.

The sound of the gun bolt sliding was continuous, and behind the black muzzle were domineering faces.

"Who just said that he wanted to kill us all?"

Among the crowd of Jinyi guards, the bustard ghost who stood out from the crowd raised his hand to support the round helmet on top, staring at Yang Gu with a pair of wide eyes.

"Is it you?"

Suddenly, countless eyes fell over. Yang Gu, who had already lost body temperature, suddenly felt clearly that the air around him was a bit colder.

The footsteps of the brothers around him moved away silently, which made his heart feel even colder.

"I never said anything like that!"

"I knew you wouldn't admit it, but luckily I recorded it all."

A projection pops up from the bustard ghost, and the scene on the screen is clearly the scene of Yang Gu speaking harsh words to the Inuyama City Kinyiwei after Yang Ji died.

Zheng!

Li Jun took the Xiuchun Dao from Fan Wujiu's hand and flicked it with his fingers.

The crisp sound of the sword was like a death knell, and Yang Gu couldn't help but turn pale when he heard it.

Phew!

The sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked sideways and saw a flying sword thrust right into Yang Long's abdomen. The long and narrow blade had almost no handle!

"Junior brother!"

Yang Gu's pupils were trembling, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward, but Yang Long raised his hand to stop him.

"Yan Jun Baihu, my senior brother stays in Huangliang Dreamland all year round. He rarely walks in the world. He doesn't understand the ways of the world, so he talks nonsense."

Yang Long reached out and pulled out the flying sword, and the white blood spurted out and splashed in front of Li Jun's toes.

He covered the wound on his abdomen. The severe pain caused by Daoji's injury made his eyesight black. "This sword attack is considered as my apology for him. I wonder if you can give Baihu a chance?"

"Damn it, Taoist priests are also playing gangster tricks? This guy is afraid that he is not worshiping Emperor Zhenwu but Erye Guan, right?"

Fan Wujiu's face was filled with astonishment and he was stunned on the spot.

He really wanted to ask what kind of world the other party experienced in the reincarnation in Huangliang's dream. If possible, he would also be very interested.

Not only Fan Wujiu, but also Li Jun looked a little confused at this moment.

He knew that this was a scene before him, because Chen Qisheng had already sent him a message.

But he didn't expect that Yang Long would be so into the drama that he stabbed Dao Ji himself.

"In ancient times, there were three Qing Dynasties who worshiped the master, but now there are Taoist priests who are brothers. I admire you!"

Li Jun looked heroic: "Although you Taoist priests made mistakes in the first place, you were able to find your way back in time and did not continue to commit crimes and chaos. I can give you a lighter sentence."

Yang Long's tone was harsh: "Thank you Baihu."

"Don't rush to say thank you, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Li Jun waved his hand: "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided."

"Understood, I understand the rules."

Yang Long took out a thin golden card from his sleeve, placed it on a carved talisman, and flew slowly towards Li Jun with the support.

"With the bearer bank card of Daoxu Tiandi Bank, you can withdraw 50 million in treasure notes at any time through Huangliang Dreamland."

The group of Longhushan Daoxu behind him were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Is this Jin Yiwei? This motherfucker is clearly a bandit!

"Taoist priest really has a bright future!"

Li Jun smiled and nodded, signaling Fan Wujiu to put the bank card away.

"But there are so many of you, and this little money alone may not be enough!"

"Of course it's not enough. This is just the carriage fare for the other Jinyiwei brothers. Pindao also has a special apology for you."

Another carved talisman and seal floated slowly in front of Li Jun.

With a soft click, the seal body separated from the middle, and an injector was stored in the hollow interior.

"This thing was not looted from my formation, but a gift given to my master back then."

Yang Long's face showed just the right amount of pain, "I wonder if this is enough for us to leave?"

There are gold belts for killing people and setting fires, but there are no corpses for repairing bridges and repairing roads.

Li Jun couldn't buy a fifth-grade martial arts injector, not even with martial arts points.

But when you put the knife to someone else's neck, the thing is delivered to your hand.

Worldly things, fucked but real.

Regarding Yang Long's chance statement, Chen Qisheng did not hide it from Li Jun.

Therefore, the injector in front of him was not only a favor given by Yang Long to the brothers of Longhu Mountain, but also a meeting gift from him to Li Jun.

Li Jun had no reason to refuse, not only because he urgently needed this injector. Moreover, if a character like Yang Long is used well, it may not be able to become a unique move to deal with Longhu Mountain in the future.

The foundations of Taoism are wealth, law, lovers, and land. Yang Long has thought through the word "lover" thoroughly.

Li Jun glanced at Yang Long with complicated eyes and tilted his head towards Fan Wujiu, "Send all Taoist priests away."

After hearing these words, everyone in Longhu Mountain finally showed joy on their faces.

Yang Gu quickly rushed over, supported Yang Long's trembling body, and said in a low voice: "Junior brother, I will keep your kindness in mind this time."

"Stop talking about this. It's not a good place to stay here for a long time. Let's go quickly."

"Is this the end?"

Zou Sijiu, who was looking at him for a long time with his arms folded, smacked his lips with unfinished thoughts.

"So this is an immortal!"

Zou Sijiu's tone was exaggerated, and he shook his head with joy on his face.

Although there was no grudge between him and Longhu Shan, he was still secretly happy to see the arrogant Taoist man so deflated.

"It seems that your Yin and Yang sequence have really not lived a good life these past few years. Can you be so happy after being addicted to the eyes?"

Concubine Yuan Ming's voice came faintly.

"What is eye addiction? Don't I have a share of the credit for today's situation?"

Zou Sijiu put his hands on his temples and straightened his messy hair: "Besides, aren't you happy, Sister Yuan? A real Bodhisattva died in Sangyan Temple this time. Her Buddha Chinese host.”

Concubine Yuan Ming also smiled when she heard this.

"But, does a Buddha really die like this?"

There was worry in Zou Sijiu's tone, "It won't be another drama like Li Daitao's stiffness and golden cicada's escape from its shell, right?"

"Prince Ma has found her body."

Concubine Yuan Ming sneered: "Besides, Bodhisattvas are also divided into three, six or nine levels. Sang Yan is neither Dazhao nor Shaolin. A group of nuns can make money just by lying on the ground. How do you expect them to do anything great? If that's the case, Sang Sang Yan Temple will not be reduced to Wu Xu’s wine pond and meat forest.”

"Then how dare she enter the Japanese area?" Zou Sijiu asked in surprise.

"It's not because she has too many complicated causes and effects to calculate, and her mind becomes unclear. It's just that she is too stupid, and she was taken advantage of by others without realizing it!"

When it came to Sangyan Temple, Concubine Yuan Ming became particularly resentful and gnashed her teeth, making Zou Sijiu shiver all over.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly raised their heads at the same time and looked at the sky for no reason.

I saw a gap in the night covered with deep clouds, and a bright star emerged from it.

At the same time, a carved talisman and seal script rose from Zhang Qinglu's body. The pattern of dragons and snakes written on it is bright and dazzling, emitting a curtain of light.

A figure wrapped in a red equatorial robe walked out. His facial features were blurred, except for his true eyes, which glowed with an indifferent cold light.

Yang Long, who was arranging people to collect Zhang Qinglu's body, was stunned when he saw this, but he was sneering in his heart.

Sure enough, I'm watching.