Terrorist recovery begins

"I always feel that this matter is not as simple as it seems."

"The death of Storm God Seven was not long ago."

"Those gods have come back and made another Lancelot."

"Aren't you afraid that Chi You will show up and drive them all to death?"

"Brain problem?"

Xia Yuyan nodded.

"I also feel strange."

"Looking at the overall situation, the move of the Western Gods is likely to test the reality of the current Great Xia."

Qin Feng also saw the problem.

"Isn't this lighting a lantern in the toilet?"

"A peak god can test a fart!"

Xia Yuyan didn't refute what was said harshly.

"So this may be ruled out directly."

She pondered for a long time, then raised her head abruptly.

"Do you think that these gods are a bit too ostentatious?"

Lin Que faintly touched the key.

"go on."

"If you were Western gods, what would you do?"

Ye Ni, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Concealed his whereabouts, captured Lin Xi and others, threatened the safety of these people, and let Lin Que go to the west alone."

"Siege and kill at all costs."

Hearing these words, everyone realized that something was wrong.

Xia Yuyan followed his train of thought.

"The Western gods did not do this, and arranged the decisive battle at the border of Great Xia."

"Part of the reason is that they are afraid of the real strong in Daxia, including Chi You."

"But I think."

"The real reason is to attract the attention of the entire Great Xia and delay us at the decisive battle location."

Lin Que understood.

"You mean, smack around?"

There was deep doubt in Xia Yuyan's beautiful eyes.

"Yes."

"But what is their real purpose?"

"Could it be that in Daxia, is there any goal more important than killing you?"

Qin Feng on the side listened to the misty, bitter complaint.

"Special."

"A group of gods, who don't practice the divine way, have taken a fancy to the art of war."

"How can this be done?"

The old monk saw it very clearly.

"Lin Que's talent as a benefactor is something I have only seen in my life."

"He grew up so fast."

"It is no longer something that the Western gods can kill if they want to."

"They can only find another way."

"So, this situation is inevitable, and it will become more serious in the future."

Lin Que didn't think so much, what he worried about was the safety of Lin Xi and others.

"Never mind him, whoever dares to touch my people, I'll kill him."

"Don't talk about Lancelot, even the gods of the West, I will drive them all to death."

Then, Lin Que stood up.

"Next, I will retreat for three days."

After a word of explanation, he left the main hall.

It was something he had long wanted to do, too.

During this period of continuous battles, he has gained a lot.

Realm breakthrough, Buddha Heart Dao, Seven Aperture Soul Control Art and so on.

But he has been running around, and he has no time to transform these things into real strength.

Just take this opportunity to digest all this completely.

At that time, his comprehensive strength will rise to another level.

It is more sure to deal with Lancelot.

After Lin Que left, Qin Feng turned his mind on the old monk.

"Old bald donkey, Xiaoxi and the others were taken away, you have an unshirkable responsibility."

The old monk wanted to turn around and leave, but he was really wrong.

"The previous [-] spirit stones will be returned in full, and I will personally give out some genius treasures as compensation."

"I'll let someone take you to pick it up."

Qin Feng looked at him very unhappy.

"Is eldest brother the kind of person who trades the safety of relatives and friends for glory and wealth?"

"Exist with you first!"

"When Lin Quode rescues them, you will personally use these things to make amends to them."

The old monk had a smile on his face.

"Okay, it's a deal."

"Hey, it's time for me to sharpen my Overlord Spear."

After murmuring, Qin Feng also left the main hall.

Ye Ni followed closely behind. He needed to recover from his injuries as soon as possible to face the decisive battle in a few days.

Xia Yuyan didn't plan to stay here for a long time, and was about to leave when the old monk's voice sounded.

"Miss Xia stay here."

Xia Yuyan turned around.

She didn't have a good look at the old monk either.

"Is something wrong?"

The host smiled slightly.

"If you don't abstain from that child, have you already entered the relic sleep?"

Xia Yuyan thought to herself, sure enough, this person had already expected everything.

"Yes."

"The relic is at Lin Que's. You can go to him to ask for it yourself. It's useless to tell me."

The old monk shook his head slowly.

"No, I'm relieved to leave it with him."

"Miss Xia, I have something to discuss with you."

"Discuss with me? Tell me."

The old monk organized the next language.

"Miss Xia is also a person of great wisdom. I wonder if you are willing to inherit my mantle?"

"what?"

Xia Yuyan was slightly taken aback.

She didn't expect that this monk wanted to accept her as a closed disciple.

She declined without thinking.

"Sorry, I don't want to be a nun."

The inheritance of the old monk involves the reincarnation of cause and effect, including the way of numerology.

It is a strong boost to Xia Yuyan.

But she doesn't care at all.

Because, with the improvement of strength, she has discovered a little bit of the mystery of her own martial soul.

Behind that door is the operation of the entire vast universe.

The old monk didn't force it either.

"It seems that you and I have nothing to do with each other."

"However, my promise is valid forever. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time."

Xia Yuyan nodded politely, turned and left.

Watching her leave, the old monk sighed softly.

"Oh, what a pity."

"Think that I, Jin Chanzi, have thoroughly understood Buddhism all my life."

"I never thought that the end is approaching, and there is not even a person who can inherit the mantle."

"It's pathetic."

Chapter 1796 Discussion

three days later.

In the courtyard, Xia Yuyan stretched her jade legs, holding the Daxia Times in her hand, and watched intently.

Three thousand blue silks draped over her shoulders, a pretty face without makeup, with a kind of intellectual beauty.

The tunic top wraps the chest in an exaggerated arc.

The black leather pants let the two slender jade legs show vividly.

Lin Que pushed the door open, and just glanced at it, almost bleeding from his nose.

"A man depends on clothes, a Buddha depends on gold clothes."

"Senior Sister, for the first time, I feel that your charm is no less than those of international supermodels."

Xia Yuyan raised her head, she couldn't move her eyes when she saw it.

Lin Que's outfit didn't change, nor did his realm.

But his star eyes are brighter than before.

There seems to be a galaxy flowing in it, and people can't help but want to immerse themselves in it.