"No more fighting, no more fighting. You are so strong, but you can't beat the monster here. It's useless for me to go.��

Li Chengan restrained his fluctuations and looked gloomy. In his heart, he didn't expect to meet Dongfang Qing here. He looked so gentle and elegant. He didn't look like a traitor who had deviated from the tradition and betrayed his teacher and ancestors.

"Is this the experience of being a monk? It looks like a formality."

Hearing Li Chengan's refusal, Fakong took out a formation plate and walked to Li Chengan in a kind tone: "Of course I won't let the donor deal with the monster alone. My idea is that the donor controls the water and fire sealing formation, and the monk will subdue it. I have been here for too long, and my speed is far from the opponent of the monster. "

"You mean the monster will run away? Then you said you hid it before. "

Fakong smiled and said: "I lied to you. ”

After knowing that Li Chengan in front of him was not as strong as himself, he did not need to worry about Li Chengan going to find the monster alone, because he was sure that Li Chengan could not get through it alone.

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He still had that smiling face, which made people want to punch him.

Li Chengan naturally understood this truth.

He had to say: "Let's go."

Li Chengan followed Fakong through the maze-like streets. As he moved, Li Chengan's muscles trembled slowly, which was a manifestation of the slowly stimulating physical strength.

"Are we there yet? I will die here if I walk for another two hours. "

Li Chengan's body can only be regarded as the best among the same level. It is not at the same level as the original body, which is the top cultivator in all aspects. Now he has to use the Desire Codex to offset the pressure.

"Donor, I see that you are cultivating magic power. I wonder which lineage of magic inheritance you are cultivating!"

Fakong in front suddenly turned his head and asked tentatively.

"Just a casual cultivator, not worth mentioning."

Li Chengan mentioned casually.

"Really?"

Fakong did not intend to continue to explore, but took Li Chengan to continue to wander around this place, and slowly exuded the body of Acala to offset the pressure on his body.

"We are here."

Fakong stopped in an open area. Li Chengan waited seriously, feeling the gradually serious atmosphere in the air, and his soul constantly mobilized the small tower in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Where is the monster? "

Li Cheng'an looked at Fakong in front of him warily. He had a bad feeling in his heart, but after taking another look at the position of his master and senior sister, he calmed down again.

Fakong put his palms together, and the big Buddha behind him slowly rose up, with a solemn appearance and a solemn face, turning into a furious Vajra.

"I heard that Master has accepted a new disciple with extraordinary talent recently. As the former senior brother, I came here to give it a try."

"Junior brother, if you are not strong enough, please go to hell!"

The Buddha statue behind Fakong held the sky with both hands, and two palm prints came from the sky, attacking Li Cheng'an. The eyes on his body shot out two Buddha lights, slowing down Li Cheng'an's speed, making him unable to move even a step in the deep mud.

"What a sanctimonious monk, I am afraid that you will only show your true colors when you mention Master! ”

Under Li Chengan's ancient demon heart, Fakong ten minutes ago was like a high monk, with a very peaceful breath, not angry, not stupid, not greedy, not irritable, and his emotions were so peaceful that he was not like a human being.

Fakong's soul now exudes jealousy, destruction, and possession, like a demon.

The Dharma image behind Li Chengan flashed by, as if he didn't want to fight with Fakong in front of him.

"Brother, we are brothers, come back! Master certainly doesn't want to see us killing each other!"

Fakong frowned, then sneered: "When did you become so hypocritical? I have also practiced the Devil's Scripture of Lust. I can't see through your emotions. You are definitely not such a hypocritical person. Do it!"

"Brother, come back! Master misses you very much."

"Don't act with me, disgusting! "

Fakong's robes surged, and he threw the Buddhist beads in his hand. Each Buddhist bead turned into a Saha world. Layers of worlds were stacked up and turned into an endless hell. They fell down, the laws collapsed, and the end of the world came, burying Li Chengan in it.

Li Chengan found that he was suppressed by a strange sealing force. The Soul-Calming Tower in his sea of ​​consciousness could break the seal, but he was not going to do so.

"Still not fighting back? So weak?"

Fakong looked at the dying Li Chengan in confusion, wondering what this guy was up to.

"Master, why don't you save people?"

A sky-blue magic sword pierced through, followed by a delicate jade hand, which smashed the countless worlds with one palm, and then pulled Li Chengan out.

Li Chengan's eyes changed, Xiao Muyu took his hand, checked his body, and found that he was fine, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You can't beat him, run!"

"You can't run! Senior sister, all my strength is sealed. "

Li Chengan smiled bitterly and spread his hands, indicating that he had no choice!

Xiao Muyu had to give up, knowing that she was too excited. The senior brother's cultivation was much higher than hers, and she might not be able to run away in front of Fakong.

"Master, long time no see."

When Fakong saw Yu Yousi coming, a trace of pain appeared in his eyes, and then he disappeared and stood in the air.

"You can't kill this new disciple!"

Yu Yousi took a step forward and silently blocked Li Chengan, watching Fakong with displeasure, who was still rubbing his Buddhist beads and was ready to attack at any time.

"The disciple will spare the life of the person that Master wants to save."

The Buddha's light on Fakong's body disappeared, and the Buddhist beads were put away. He had empty hands and looked kind.

Only Li Chengan could notice the extreme murderous intent and jealousy in Fakong's eyes when he looked at him.

"Fakong, you are already a monk in Wanfo Temple, why don't you follow the rules of monks, but instead regard yourself as the master's disciple? Aren't you a little shameless?"

Li Chengan said with disdain: "I have always despised such people who repay kindness with enmity, eat at home and are two-faced. Brother should not be such a person? I wonder if there is something unspeakable."

"Tell me so that Master can help you!"

Fakong's facial muscles twitched slightly. He didn't expect that this little brother looked harmless, but his words were so irritating.

Fakong said with a fake smile: "Then you don't have to bother me."

"Master, let's go. Since he won't come back, I guess his heart is no longer here. There's no need to force it."

Li Cheng'an gave Xiao Muyu a look, and the latter understood. He reached out and took Yu Yousi's hand, echoing: "Yes, Master, the eldest brother's heart is no longer here. Forcing him to stay will only embarrass him. It's better to let go."

"Is that so?"

Yu Yousi asked Fakong.

"No, because."

Fakong was about to say what he wanted to say, but he remembered that he couldn't expose the secret of Wanfo Temple, so he had no choice but to hold it back.

"I know, it seems that I really shouldn't force you to stay. In fact, our master-disciple relationship has long ended."

Yu Yousi saw that Fakong looked tangled and couldn't tell the reason, and sighed, feeling indescribably tired.

"Cheng'an, let's go!"

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