Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

Visions of heaven and earth appeared simultaneously in the west and south, attracting everyone's attention.

"what is that?"

"The Blood Demon Cult is coming? It doesn't look like such a mighty force at all."

Countless soul masters and warriors from the four major military regions who received the live mental projection broadcast exclaimed in confusion. Only the extraordinary and some big family soul masters were thoughtful.

From the south, coming from the direction of the desert, Sanskrit sounds resounded, and gentle golden light shone from the south. The extraordinary people present remained calm, but the heart of the eighth-level powerhouse jumped, because if he did not deliberately concentrate and restrain himself, he actually had the urge to bow. The urge to worship.

Under the reflection of the Buddha's light, a tiny golden figure appeared, then shrank to an inch, and quickly approached the green gold floating island where the competition was taking place.

"Ok?"

Luo Fanchen couldn't help but ask: "What's the origin of this and why have I never heard of it?"

Feng Jiantang said: "Of course there are not only the top ten sects in the world, but also hidden sects. Their overall strength may not be as strong as the top ten sects, but their individual combat capabilities at a certain age may even be stronger than those of the top ten sects. "

"Such sects often hide special inheritances, and their origins are even scary. Not all sects like to show off their saints in front of others and compete in the world."

Luo Fanchen nodded slightly,

He thought of the old people in the disabled old village, each of them also had a special inheritance, which was comparable to or even surpassed the secret skill inheritance of the ten major sects.

"Not mentioning the people from the west, what is the origin of this golden light from the south?"

Feng Jiantang said awkwardly: "If even I knew the details of the Hidden World Sect, it would not be considered a real Hidden World. But looking at the intensity of this golden light, he must be a first-class ruthless person..."

When Feng Jiantang said this, the figure covered in golden light had already come closer. When he saw the other party's situation clearly, his mouth opened wide in disbelief.

Luo Fanchen pinched his teeth and looked over there hesitantly: "Are you sure this is the peerless ruthless person you said?"

The person who came was a bald little monk wearing a purple and gold cassock. He was white and fat. The purple and gold cassock seemed to be stolen. It was extremely inconsistent with the little monk who was less than half a person tall. It had already been mopped on the floor. Miraculously, there was no Stained with half of the filth, it looks like a treasure at first glance.

The little monk held a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his left hand and a large chicken drumstick in his right hand. He was biting it heartily, his mouth full of oil, and he was devouring it happily.

Not to mention Luo Fanchen, Feng Jiantang looked at him horizontally and vertically, but he couldn't see any ruthlessness in this young monk. Instead, he looked like a silly son of a landlord.

However, although the appearance is a little dull, which is surprising, no one dares to underestimate it.

After all, this guy brings Buddha's light with him as soon as he appears.

Even now, there is a golden halo overflowing from the back of the little monk's head, as if there are shadows looming, and countless warriors watching through the mental projection are guessing the identity of this boy, full of curiosity.

The female pope sitting high in the sky seemed to have expected it and said:

"The southern desert, beneath the sea of ​​sand,"

"Landa Temple?"

The little monk's eyes lit up, and he immediately stuffed the cakes and chicken drumsticks into his mouth. The bulging bones were chewed together, and a pair of chubby hands full of grease rubbed them randomly on the purple and gold magical cassock:

"Small... small..."

Before he finished speaking, he choked. The little monk grabbed his neck with both hands and his eyes bulged: "Water... water..."

"Give you!"

Yang Jinghong was familiar with it and threw a jar over from the air.

"Boom!"

The little monk pulled out the cork and took a big sip. The wine flowed down his cheeks and flowed on the purple and gold cassock. The treasure shone with Buddha's light and shook the wine away.

"call--"

"Comfortable!"

Amid the surprised eyes of the audience, the little monk burped and breathed a long sigh of relief. Suddenly his eyes widened again: "Wait, spicy, this is not water, but wine?"

Yang Jinghong said: "Wine is also water. You've eaten all the meat, so you still need wine?"

The little white fat man's eyes were red, and he said angrily: "You told me this was wine earlier, little monk, so I slowly savored the taste of the legendary wine, and I was not willing to swallow it in my belly."

He poured the wine jar with his little hand, and a drop finally flowed out from the mouth of the jar. The little monk quickly stretched out his tongue to catch it. After taking a lick, he closed his eyes and licked his mouth with a look of enjoyment.

“This is not just wine, this is the taste of freedom!!!”

On such a serious occasion, with such a strange character, everyone was unable to complain for a while.

Luo Fanchen felt that this boy was like a child who had been controlled by his parents for countless years in his previous life and was not allowed to eat or play with, but was suddenly let out to have fun.

"Little monk, please tell me your name."

The Scourge Knight Lei Zhenyu is solemn and majestic. It would be inappropriate to see such a funny character appear in such a solemn military competition.

The young monk was not upset in the face of the rebuke. Instead, he slapped his bright forehead, clasped his hands together, and bowed in salute: "Xiao Kedi Chenyao, the contemporary senior brother of Landuo Temple, was ordered by the abbot to come to participate in the competition between the four military regions."

"Monk, there are three out of twenty this year. Please don't hold back. Either I will beat you to death or you will beat me to death."

As soon as these words came out, countless soldiers from the four major military regions, both on site and in the distance, became agitated. The young monk directly said the most arrogant words in the most humble tone.

However, no one in the room is mentally retarded. This kid looks a little short and stupid, but his aura is not weak at all. He has cultivated to above the eighth level at the age of twenty-three. What a monster he is. He is absolutely extraordinary and attractive. Marvel.

The Scourge Knight looked majestic and was about to speak, but Di Weiyang glanced and Elder Shanshan said: "Di Chenyao, please take a seat. We welcome all the hidden sects who come to fight against the Blood Demon Sect."

"Thank you benefactor!"

The young monk clasped his hands and bowed, then looked around, and with a flash of Buddha's light under his feet, he came to Yang Jinghong in a blink of an eye, and took out an alms bowl with a flip of his hands:

"Good man, I know you are destined to be a Buddha as soon as I see you. The little monk is not hungry, can you make some vegetarian food? Of course, if there are big fish, meat, wine and delicious food, I am willing to skip the vegetarian food."

In the speechless eyes of everyone, Yang Jinghong slapped him on the shoulder: "You are really talented at riding horses, and you have enough wine and meat."

Seeing his son slap the monk on the shoulder, Yang Tingjun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately prepared himself for the monk to hit his son. As a result, the monk smiled, especially when he saw that Yang Jinghong took it out boldly, and his smile became even more cordial.

At the same time, water vapor swept around, and four mermaid figures with long hair and green algae from the west appeared, carrying a huge crystal shell. A moving singing voice came from inside, making countless people relax, as if they felt the pleasant and relaxing sea breeze. The breeze comes...