The young monk has returned to secular life

Yi Zhen's words were just provoking this little fat man.

Although he didn't know what the Nascent Soul's body was capable of, it was definitely not that powerful, otherwise this guy would have stopped talking nonsense to him.

What's more, he is really not afraid of this short fat man now.

The Holy Light Reincarnation Tower cannot take in mortals, but it can take in immortals, ghosts, demons, demons, and monsters.

In his current state, the little fat man would definitely not be able to escape from his grasp.

Yi Zhen's guess was correct. After hearing his provocation, the little fat man bared his teeth angrily, but he could only fire cannons.

"Little bald donkey, are you impatient with life?

Do you know the consequences of offending the gods?

Do you believe it or not, I will kill you with thunder after I return to the fairy world? "

Even gods can curse when they are anxious.

But the more anxious he is, the more relieved Yizhen becomes.

He could finally see that the Immortal Nascent Soul's body could not perform any immortal magic at all, at least not in the human world.

He could only hide inside and show off his power. The ball was a protective turtle shell.

He laughed and said: "Pumpty, you chatted so much, it's all useless.

If you dare, come out of this yellow condom and let's fight. "

"You still refuse to accept the fact that you haven't seen it before. This is called dizziness!" The little fat man curled his lips and said sarcastically, "You know nothing about using a yellow condom."

Yi Zhen said impatiently: "Stop saying so many useless things. I don't understand sun halo and moon halo. If you have the guts, come out."

The little fat man said arrogantly: "I won't go out, what can you do to me?"

Yizhen smiled evilly and said softly: "Little fat man, are you afraid that you have forgotten that I can touch this ball?"

The little fat man's expression changed as expected, but before he could react, the ball was already in Yizhen's hand.

"Let me tell you a secret, Xiao Monk is a basketball expert~"

"What...what do you mean?" the little fat man asked nervously.

Yi Zhen didn't answer it, but directly performed it for him.

Bang...bang bang...bang...

"Oh... don't... stop... I'm so dizzy... I'm going to vomit..."

After a dazzling "flower activity", the little fat man could no longer find North.

He kept spinning in circles, rolling, getting up, and falling again in the halo, until Yizhen stopped for a long time before he squeezed his eyes and collapsed inside.

"How are you? Are you comfortable?"

"I...I'm convinced." The little fat man completely lost his temper, "You...who are you?"

He no longer believes that Yi Zhen is an ordinary person.

What is a solar halo?

light.

Can an ordinary person catch the light? Ordinary gods can't do it!

He was really scared.

When Yi Zhen saw that he had surrendered, he returned to his solemn and holy appearance.

He stood with one hand in front of his chest and sang: "Amitabha, I have seven precepts."

This time the little fat man did not refute him again, but honestly begged for mercy: "Seven Rings God Buddha, please spare Xiaoxian.

I came to the human world just to verify some information, but I didn't do anything bad.

And I am just a little fairy official with limited knowledge. It will be of no use if you take me back. I won’t be able to get a good job. "

Yizhen asked: "What news are you here to verify?"

The little fat man hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Just... just to find out the identity of the witness that Mu Yunqing said she had hidden."

Yi Zhen continued to ask: "Why do you want to investigate this news?"

"Because...because..." The little fat man hesitated, his eyes flickering, obviously not wanting to tell the truth.

Yizhen sneered and threatened: "Why, do you still want to experience the feeling of the world spinning?"

The little fat man trembled and hurriedly denied: "No... I don't want to... I don't want to at all."

"Then tell me quickly."

"Okay, okay... I said... I... I'll screw your uncle." The little fat man grumbled for a long time, then suddenly cursed and performed a disappearing technique.

This is good, even if Yi Zhen can use the Holy Light Tower to collect him, he can't be found.

"F*ck!" When Yizhen realized what was happening, there was no trace of the little fat man. He couldn't help but cursed: "What's going on with this special girl?"

"What's wrong?" Zhizun saw him muttering to himself for a long time, suddenly looking at the sky and scolding his mother, so he couldn't help but come over and ask.

Yizhen said angrily: "I was careless. This little fat man's Nascent Soul ran away while I was not prepared."

"Nascent Soul?" Everyone was very unfamiliar with this title.

Yi Zhen simply shared with them the knowledge he had read in the novel, and recounted the conversation between the two just now.

This time everyone was stunned.

"That short boy is actually a god?" Qingmei looked incredulous, "I thought the eldest uncle and young lady of gods were like this?

I didn’t expect there to be such ugly gods. "

Mu Yunqing was not as naive as Qingmei thought, so she hurriedly asked: "You humiliated him just now, he will definitely take revenge on you after he escapes.

Should we ask Brother Zhao for help? "

The Brother Zhao that Mu Yunqing was talking about was naturally not Zhao Yun, but Zhao Fengnian, the boss of the immortal world.

Yi Zhen shook his head and said softly: "You can't ask Brother Zhao to deal with such a little immortal official.

His cards are so big that he can easily alarm other big guys.

We cannot expose our relationship with Brother Zhao without finding any evidence of the person behind the scenes committing a crime. Otherwise, it will be a false alarm, and it will be difficult to catch that person. "

Mu Yunqing was also concerned and confused. After thinking about it for a while, she understood Yi Zhen's painstaking efforts.

Originally, they thought that the person who kidnapped Mu Yunjiang was just an eighth-level master, but now it seems that they thought it was simple.

Wei Zhong had always wanted to find out from what source they found out the characteristics of the murderer, but Mu Yunqing just made a perfunctory statement. Unexpectedly, they actually took it seriously and sent people from the immortal world to investigate.

From the analysis of the current situation, the real murderer is probably not in the human world, but in the fairy world.

If that person knew that they knew Zhao Fengnian, he would probably erase all traces of the lower world, and it would be difficult to catch him by then.

The development trend of this matter has completely exceeded their imagination.

Mu Yunqing asked: "What are you going to do now?"

Yizhen said in a deep voice: "That short fat man struck me to death with lightning one by one. It must be an occupational disease because he is used to it.

If I guessed correctly, these guys should be from Thunder Temple.

We only need to ask Brother Ma to verify whether there are these people in the Thunder Temple, and we can find the direction of the investigation. "

Mu Yunqing nodded and continued his analysis: "Also, the new emperor must have been involved in this matter.

The channel through which he can contact the immortal world is the Chen family in charge of the Wenhua Palace.

If these four people came from the Thunder Temple, then there must be some inseparable connection between the Thunder Temple and the Wenhua Temple. "

The more they analyzed it, the more terrifying it became, and the atmosphere at the scene became depressing.

At this time, Mei Chaofeng suddenly said: "How about we ask our master for help?"

"Master?" Zhizun didn't expect for a moment who the master she was talking about was.

Mei Chaofeng explained: "She is Zhenren Linghe. She ascended to the immortal world from the Qilian Mountains, so she is naturally our ancestor.

Moreover, when she left, she specifically asked me to take good care of the princess and not let anything happen to her.

Presumably if the princess has something to do, she will definitely help. "

"What? Master told you to take care of me?" Mu Yunqing said in surprise.

"Master?" It was Mei Chaofeng's turn to be surprised.

Mu Yunqing sighed: "Master Linghe accepted me as a registered disciple."

Mei Chaofeng took several steps back in shock, and after thinking about it deeply, he suddenly realized: "So that's the case, no wonder Master asked me to protect you no matter what.

But looking at you, you don't seem happy. "

Mu Yunqing and Yi Zhen looked at each other with a wry smile. They were originally wondering why Mei Chaofeng was so easy to invite. It turned out that she had a mission.

This further supported their speculation: Master Linghe valued Mu Yunqing so much and specifically told Mei Chaofeng to take care of her. Without even thinking about it, she must have been holding back evil and wanted to take Mu Yunqing away.

Yi Zhen gritted his teeth and asked, "If I were to separate Master from you, would you be happy?"

"How dare you!" Mei Chaofeng burst out without even thinking.

After a second thought, she understood the meaning of Yi Zhen's words, so she blushed and lowered her head and became reserved: "As long as your master has no objection, I don't want to care about him."

Seeing her insincere expression, Yizhen couldn't help but want to watch the fun and not take it too seriously.

He looked at Zhizun who was pretending to be deaf and mute in a joking way, and asked softly: "Master, would you be happy if I asked you the same question?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone's curiosity was immediately aroused.

Mei Chaofeng, in particular, looked at Zhizun with eyes full of expectation and threat.