Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

"Gagaga, messengers of the Holy Tribe, aren't you very awesome? Why are you running away like wild dogs now..."

"Don't run away, give me a fair fight."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The three of you treated me badly and used serious injuries as an excuse. It's so shameless!"

"Hurry up and stay and let me kill you so that you can reunite with the other three saint envoys who are tracking the Immortal Eyes."

"Don't be angry, don't be resentful, and go to hell together happily..."

"..."

Deep in Mount E, in the projection screen.

Gu Feng holds two divine swords, with an eighteen-story palace above his head, his whole body covered with light blue dragon scales, and the ethereal Buddhist sound resounds...

With his fighting power at full strength, he was like a god of war. He killed three saint envoys, leaving him in a state of embarrassment and danger.

Having the absolute upper hand, he kept talking back and launched a crazy verbal offensive.

That image made everyone in Eshan look strange.

The Lord on the black lotus throne has shining eyes, and the more he looks at it, the more excited he becomes.

"This descendant of the Lord Buddha is well-equipped with wine and meat, is shameless and obscene, and never refuses beauty. He is simply the best!" The Lord sighed, with a smile in his tone.

"Lord Qi, how could Lord Buddha choose such a person?" The female monk sitting down was also speechless.

He was obviously beating up a drowned dog, but he also boasted that he was invincible.

There is no one left who is the descendant of this Buddha.

"He also has the inheritance of the Ming Dynasty, the laws of the Dragon Clan, and his character is simply unsightly... It doesn't look like the nature of a Buddha!" ​​The bearded man also shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Perhaps this old guy had an epiphany before he died." The Lord whispered.

If it weren't for Gu Feng's temperament, how could he be alive until now?

Not long after, Gu Feng killed three saint envoys.

He did not immediately collect the spirit snake robe and storage ring, but straightened the robe, turned around, and bowed to all directions.

"Thank you, God!"

Seeing this, the Lord was very happy. It made him feel happy to receive such a great gift from the descendant of the Lord Buddha.

"This successor of Lord Buddha is indeed a good one. He has won my heart." Immediately afterwards, the Lord closed his eyes and counted with his fingers.

"Is the Lord calculating? Is this person related to my Mount E?" the female monk asked with a thought.

"No, he is quite special. It is impossible for him to be destined to Mount E, but he can form a good relationship..." The Lord opened his eyes, shook his head and whispered.

"His luck seems to be good, and he can bring luck to those around him."

Seeing that everyone was confused, the Lord curled his lips: "Is there anyone who wants to make a bet with me, that even if he is trapped all the time, his friends will be safe?"

After finishing speaking, the Lord flicked his sleeves and robe, and Zuo Mengshen's figure appeared on the projection screen.

More than three months have passed since the operation against Gu Feng and others was launched. Not only Gu Feng was caught, but also some of Gu Feng's close friends were not caught, and part of their combat power was also lost.

This made him very angry.

So, he adopted the oldest method, lining up the more than 5,000 remaining monks around him in a long queue, advancing step by step, and launched a carpet-like search.

"If the Lord doesn't cheat, you can take a gamble!" the female monk said with a smile.

"In fact, apart from using some tricks on the descendants of the Buddha, this Lord has no other cheating behavior." The Lord laughed.

"Then let's make a bet!" The bearded monk took out a treasure.

"You are really greedy. You even risk your life to save your life. It seems that your intention is very big." The Lord said disapprovingly.

"Then let me bet too." The female monk also took out a treasure.

"Okay, okay, you both have big hearts. If I lose, I will take two black lotus seeds from me to compensate you."

While speaking, the Lord pointed his finger, and two dark lotus seeds flew out and were placed together with the two treasures.

"You are destined to lose, because there are variables that the Lord did not expect." The Lord smiled proudly, then waved his hand, and the perspective of the projected image in the air changed.

......

"Miss, stop struggling, you are no match for me, Uncle Han!" Shopkeeper Lan's mouth was filled with coldness as he forced Lan Yuexian into a corner with no way to retreat.

"Lan Han, if you really want to kill them all, have you forgotten that Zuo Mengshen is the culprit who destroyed my Lan Yue clan?

You also have the blood of the Blue Moon clan, do you want to associate with him? "Lan Yuexian could remain strong in front of many people, but when faced alone with Lan Han, whom she had been with for more than a hundred years, she finally gave up.

"Haha, if you don't take care of yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth. If the old patriarch had been willing to join the world earlier, how could the Lan Yue clan have suffered a disaster." Lan Han's heart was as solid as a rock and he was unmoved.

"I, Lan Yuexian, am so blind that I didn't see your ugly face clearly...it's so sad, so shameful!"

"Hahaha, I should say it's stupid, pitiful -" Lan Han laughed out loud.

"You know, with Lan Yuetong, I am the second stone gambling master in the world. I have endless fame, status, and resources. It is very possible for me to attack the quasi-emperor realm in the future.

Quasi-Emperor, this is a realm that few people in the Blue Moon clan have been able to enter in the past. "Lan Han is almost crazy.

"Stupid, you think that after knowing so many secrets of Zuo Mengshen, he will let you go!" Lan Yuexian said with hatred.

"Lan Yuexian, at this moment, you are still sowing discord. The monks respect their strength. Just accept your fate!" Lan Han said with a sarcastic look on his face.

Lan Yuexian's heart gradually became cold, and there was no way to retreat. Several loyal monks from the June Blood Gambling Stone Workshop beside him were also slaughtered.

There is no room for maneuver.

"Even if I die, I won't be caught by you!" Lan Yuexian looked determined, realizing for the first time that without strong combat power, he could only be slaughtered by others.

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely focus on improving my combat power... Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now."

While thinking, she closed her eyes, and two crystal tears flowed: "After all, I have failed in your kindness. It is so useless..."

"I want to commit suicide. In front of me, suicide is a luxury. Come with me!" Lan Han laughed ferociously, stretched out a hand, and firmly restrained Lan Yuexian's wrist, preventing him from killing himself.

at this time--

A figure suddenly appeared!

Niannu!

"hateful!"

Lan Han cursed and recognized the Nian slave in front of him. It was the Nian slave who had escaped from Gu Feng's hands before.

In desperation, he could only give up on Lan Yuexian for the time being and concentrate on facing Nian Nu.

However, Nian Nu did not fight with him at all. After a false shot, he pulled Lan Yuexian and escaped into the valley.

......

After running wildly for an hour, Nian Nu stopped.

Lan Yuexian tilted her head and looked at the other party in astonishment.

"You are not Niannu, who are you?"

Even if there was no communication along the way, the actions with thoughts could not conceal Lan Yuexian's perception.

"I...Shi Haishan!"

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the disheveled Nian slave in front of him.

‘Shihaishan’, ‘Shihaishan’!

"It's such a familiar name, I seem to have heard it somewhere."

Lan Yuexian's eyes showed contemplation, and the next moment she covered her mouth with her hands, her face full of shock and disbelief.

"You, you are actually..."

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