Wu Bufan was afraid of Wu Qi's strength and did not dare to force Wu Qi too ruthlessly.

The scene when he woke up turned into horror and lingered in Wu Bufan's mind and refused to dissipate.

After beating, looking at Wu Qi's departure, Wu Bufan's divine dragon Gu penetrated into his body, took out two dragon balls from his sleeve, and slowly played with them as walnuts.

"We must practice the twelve zodiac god Gu as soon as possible, achieve the true form, and further our cultivation level, so that we can suppress that guy!" Wu Bufan took a deep breath: "Dragon Qi! It seems that I have to go to Middle Earth in person."

There is no doubt that Wu Qi's orders were all completed by Zhang Bairen's secret control, otherwise how could Nalan Jing get out?

At this time, the southern border was in turmoil. Wu Bufan and Shebi fought against the corpse, and wanted to compete for the power of the southern border, but the Central Plains was also in turmoil and murderous intent was constant.

In the courtyard

Zhang Bairen and Yuan Tiangang sat opposite each other, and a chessboard was placed between them.

"How?" Zhang Bairen looked at the chessboard and fell down a piece without raising his head.

"The governor wants to plot against Nan Tianshi. It is difficult to say this matter, and it is easy to say it." Yuan Tiangang grinned.

"Where do you start? This governor has never known how to intervene, and I hope you can give me advice!" Zhang Bairen raised his head and looked at Yuan Tiangang, slowly holding the chess piece in his hand.

"Haha, did the governor forget that the immortal immortal medicine that emerged from the world some time ago? It was a storm, and there were so many blood rains of killing. Now the immortal storm has just stopped. If the governor guides him and frames the Nantian Master Dao, once the shit pot is pressed, the Nantian Master Dao will never have a chance to take it off. No matter whether it really gets the immortal magic medicine, it will have to peel it even if it doesn't die!" Yuan Tiangang said.

Zhang Bairen was silent and said after a while: "This matter is left to you to plan."

Yuan Tiangang shook his head repeatedly: "No! No! Old Taoist I have the Tao to cultivate my true nature, but I can't do such a careless thing."

Zhang Bairen's face turned dark and then said, "Well, then I'll do it myself."

Western Regions

A rich spirit was as beautiful as jade. The man surrounded by Buddha's light slowly stood up, and lotus grew everywhere he passed, and in an instant he came to the eight-treasure lotus pond.

"Please guide me!" The monk's clothes were clean and tidy, without any dust.

"The Buddha has returned from reincarnation and nine of the eighteen relics have been found, and the whereabouts of the remaining nine are unknown. A few days ago, I heard that Zhang Bairen got a relics, and Zhang Baiyi stole a relics from the Beitian Shidao. Your goal in this trip is to protect the Buddha and retrieve the nine relics."

The man stopped moving when he heard this, his eyes were full of shock: "Zhang Bairen... I'm afraid it's a bit difficult!"

It's really difficult to deal with, not just ordinary difficult to deal with.

Zhang Bairen is so powerful that he has heard of it. This is definitely not a person who is easy to deal with.

"Zhang Bairen's younger brother Zhang Baiyi has practiced my Buddhist great joy meditation method!" A chuckle came from the lotus pond: "After all, he is a brother of a mother, Zhang Bairen cannot kill him."

The young monk was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he sighed softly: "Disciple understand."

"Bodhidharma, you are the existence of my Buddhist sect's talent and talent, and you are more than just the yang god. This trip to the Middle Earth preaching is your chance to become an immortal! Although you failed a thousand years ago, you planted the Buddha's roots in the Central Plains. Now you have made a comeback, and you will be twice the result with half the effort!" The water of the Eight Treasures Lotus Pond rolled in, but a bowl and a lotus floated up, pushing to Bodhidharma: "The Eighteen Arhats have been reborn, and the revival of Buddhism is unstoppable. You are the most critical link."

The young monk bowed and turned around and said goodbye.

Looking at Bodhidharma's back as he passed away, a golden light floated in the Eight Treasure Lotus Pond, but when he looked closely, a golden body appeared and disappeared.

"Amitabha!"

The sounds of chanting scriptures spread throughout the holy realm.

Falan Temple

The abbot of Falan Temple knelt under the golden body with excitement, his eyes full of fanaticism: "The great prosperity of Buddhism is now! Now the Battle of Eternal Life in Middle-earth has begun, and the prosperity of my Buddhists is here."

"Senior brother, it's already done! Half of the aristocratic families in the Middle Earth do not reject my Buddhism, and even need the help of my Buddhism. Some sects have secretly managed to help me Buddhism at critical moments and provide convenience!" The golden arhat walked out.

"Master, I have determined that Songshan is the place where my Buddhists are flourishing. Let us make a secret arrangement to stir up chaos in the Middle Earth!" The abbot of Falan Temple said excitedly.

chaos!

There is another chaos in Middle Earth!

The news about the immortality magic medicine has just been relieved. I never thought that the immortality magic medicine will be born again, and all the spearheads are pointed at the Nantian Master.

Zhang Bairen has opened so many high-end small accounts in the world, but now he is really using them.

"Senior brother, look at these people, how do we see our brothers' expressions strange!" At a wilderness post station, two young Taoist priests sat upright in the pergola drinking tea.

The senior brother picked up the teacup and had a sense of demeanor: "Keep calm! We are disciples of the great sect, and it is common for us to go out to attract attention. Don't show any abnormalities. Even if you drink tea with peace of mind, you must do a good job of being a good person and not lose the face of the sect."

When the junior brother heard this, he suddenly realized it and said in his heart: "Senior brother is worthy of being a senior brother. Not only is he superb in Taoism, but his knowledge is far beyond my ability to compare with."

Thinking of this, he sat upright, but just looked at the man with scars on the opposite side with a hideous face, and couldn't help but feel the courage in his heart weakened.

"He admires me! He admires me!" The junior brother kept cheering up in his heart and hypnotizing.

"Bang!"

But the man with a ferocious face came to the seat of the two, slapped his palm hard, and suddenly reached out and landed on the table. The teacup jingled, causing the tea to splash out.

The junior brother shivered, and the tea in his hand wet the front. On the other hand, the senior brother's face remained unchanged: "Who is a hero in the world? Why are you troubled by my brother? Here is Zhu Peng, this is my junior brother Liu Yangming, and I am the disciples of Nan Tianshidao."

"Hello, disciple of Nantian Master! Hello, disciple of Nantian Master!" The scarred man glanced over the two of them like a knife: "I heard that Nantian Master has obtained the magic medicine for immortality, but I don't know whether it is true or false."

"ah?"

The two brothers were both stunned.

"My gang leader asks the two Taoist priests to come over and tell me!" The big man made a move like lightning. Before the two could react, they had already locked their pipa bones and walked towards the distance like a little chicken.

"Xu Laosan, leave the person behind!" A large number of people stood up in the tea shed, staring at Zhu Peng and Liu Yangming with scorching eyes, and their words were full of coldness.

"Not everyone is qualified to be involved in the magic medicine of immortality!" Xu Laosan smiled coldly, exerted force in his hand, and screams spread, and he even clenched the pipa bones of the two Taoists.

"Bang!"

Throwing goods at his feet like a piece of cake, Xu Laosan rushed out suddenly and wrestled with everyone.

The Taoist was severely injured, and his body was not magical compared to ordinary people. He was in pain for a while and he was unable to move on the ground. As for escaping, it was simply a dream.

The battle unfolded without warning, leaving only two misty Taoist priests at a loss, waiting for the verdict of fate.

Such things are everywhere! For a time, the world has become more storms.

Nantian Master Road

In the ancestral hall

All the elders gathered

A pale-faced disciple was kneeling in the center of the lobby. At this time, the head sect looked at the box in his hand: "Everyone, there are people, fish eyes mixed with pearls, and the magic medicine of immortality disturbs the world. I never thought that I would ask me to ask the trouble to come to Master Nan Tian. I don't know whether this pill is true or false. I also ask all the elders to appreciate it."

As he spoke, he handed the pill down, but the elders had never heard clearly what the head teacher said. At this time, all their minds fell on this pill.

The elders took the pills one by one, kept looking at them carefully, and reluctantly handed them to the next person.

Suddenly, an elder suddenly picked up the box and opened his bloody mouth, and then took a photo.

Gulu

The entrance to magic medicine.

"Dare you!"

This sudden change suddenly made the elders' eyes shatter, and at the same time, they secretly hated: "Why haven't I swallowed the magical medicine like this before? If this medicine is true, wouldn't it be a big profit? There is only one magical medicine for immortality. If you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult to find it in the future."

"Chen Laosan, you are so old and immortal, you are not a son of humanity!"

"Spray it out quickly! Spit out the pill!"

A group of elders surrounded him and pressed Chen Laosan to the ground, constantly spreading Chen Laosan's mouth, trying to pick out the pills.

The headmaster was so angry that he trembled all over and wanted to slap himself in the face.

The magic medicine of immortality is right in front of you. If I had known this, I would have swallowed it myself. Why would I have to identify the authenticity? If the Yang God is not successful, I will die sooner or later. It would be better to try the medicine! What if it is true?

"Chen Laosan, you are a guy with a sect. This pill belongs to the entire sect. You should spit it out for me quickly! Spit it out for me!" The elders' eyes were red, and they took Chen Laosan's legs. One of them hit Chen Laosan's stomach hard.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The elder took action without any mercy and beat Chen Laosan so hard that he rolled his eyes, and the sour water kept flowing out.

"Hurry up and let out luck. If you don't spit it out, don't blame us for not being moral!" An old man with red eyes gestured on Chen Lao San's belly with a knife: "Be careful we will tear you open."

Chen Laosan's color changed and he could only say helplessly: "Elder Li, it's too late! The magical medicine of immortality melts when it enters his mouth. Even if I open my stomach, you can't find this magical medicine. This magical medicine has been absorbed by me long ago. You can let me go quickly and don't mess around."

"Damn guy!" A group of elders kicked Chen Laosan's head frantically without saying a word.

"Be gentle! Be gentle! This will kill someone! This will kill someone!" Chen Laosan became a steamed bun for a while, and the elders punched and kicked him, pouring all his anger down.

Suddenly, the monk who grabbed Elder Chen's ankle suddenly changed his expression: "No, everyone, stop quickly!"
Chapter completed!