"Teacher, who is this bald man? Why would I cut you for you?" Smith looked like a gangster. He had an iron sword hanging around his waist, and his hand was already pressing on the hilt.

"Don't mess around, sit down and drink." Xia He greeted the waiter and took out Jinsha.

The waiter refused to admit it and could not tell the truth or falsehood. He took the silver again, and finally asked for wine and some fruit for Medilly.

"Monk, you are not from this world, are you?" Xia He took the bottle himself without drinking the wine in the store, took a sip of it, and asked.

"I don't know where I am from."

"Forget it, I can't explain it clearly to you. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I see that your Yin Tang is dark, and there will be a bloody disaster within three days."

"It's better to choose a date than to meet the day, so what about today?"

The monk waved his hand quickly and said, "The little monk is not strong enough and is not your opponent."

"Then you're talking nonsense, hurry up and talk about serious matters. If I talk about it again, I don't know how I am. Today you will be in a bloody disaster."

"This is my ninth reincarnation. If I reincarnate again, I may have forgotten all the previous things. Xia He, do you really don't remember me?" The white-robed monk looked at Xia He's eyes and pointed his own nose with his fingers.

Xia He was creepy. For the first time, someone called out his name in person.

If the other party wants to plot against him, it has been successful now, because this call made Xia He's soul respond.

"I really didn't remember it. Master, please say it quickly. I'm afraid you will be reincarnated too quickly." Xia He said with a reluctant smile.

"It was probably when you were six years old, and your master took you to my temple and asked me to do a favor."

Xia He's body leaned towards the back of the chair, and an extremely dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and at the same time, there was a hint of melancholy.

Memories slowly emerged, and there was something really happening for a while. The master has never been very friendly to Buddhism. He was a little mysterious that time, and he didn't let himself watch it. He talked to the monk in the secret room for a long time.

However, this emotion made people a little crazy. Xia He thought of his master, but he would not end up in a good life and his soul would be scattered. Unless he cultivated to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, it would be impossible to resurrect him.

Xia He didn't want to think about the past, he was thinking about the future every day.

Suddenly, such a monk came out, reminding him of what he had done in his childhood. What he wanted to do the most was now, slap the guy on the other side to death.

If you die, you don't have to think about anything.

The temple has willow trees planted, and it is also by the lake, which is a bit like the scenery in front of you.

Buddhism is really annoying...

"Your master exchanged my sun roulette with a ninth-generation golden body. How could I have thought of it at that time? I was cheated."

"I deserve it." Medilly said casually next to him.

"I deserve it! I am greedy for the golden body of the nine generations and deserve to end up today. Fortunately, I was also greedy at the beginning and only promised to lend him the Sun Roulette, but I still had to pay it back."

"The debts are gone when people die." Smith said gloomyly.

Xia He raised his hand and told the two students not to say anything more. He said to the white-robed monk: "Why do you have to be verbally slandered? Did my master lie to you?"

"I have only used this nine-generation golden body for a few years and it is almost used up. Wouldn't it be a lie to me?"

"You have been reincarnated nine times, and you still remember what happened back then, right?"

"Um."

"Why isn't it the ninth-generation golden body? In addition, I don't know about the sun roulette or something. You can go with my master. I was not there for your deal at the beginning."

The monk in white robe immediately took out a piece of paper and placed it in front of Xiahe.

Xia He didn't look at the text on it and said, "It's all fake. You have been reincarnated nine times. Even if there is any document contract, it's impossible to carry it with you when you are reincarnated. Even if it is true, it's a matter between you and my master, and it has nothing to do with me."

"Donor Xiahe, I will return the ninth-generation golden body to you. Although my life in this ninth-generation lifetime is short, the benefits the golden body deserves are not missing at all. It is the golden body that absorbed my blessings and made me die fast enough. Now I just want to get the sun roulette back and start over."

Xia He looked at the two disciples and thought to himself: Nine-generation golden body, logic is that he cannot kill this monk until he dies. It is not a good thing to be entangled.

I don’t know what the sun roulette is.

Could it be that thing?

Xia He remembered that when he was practicing the Six Paths of Divine Evil, his master gave him a bare bronze mirror. On the day when the bronze mirror was shattered, he refined the first Six Paths of Divine Evil.

If the bronze mirror is a sun roulette, I really can't afford it.

The master said it was red copper. Now that I think about it, the mirror cannot be refined from red copper. Even if it is five-colored divine copper, it is impossible for me to withstand the power of the sun.

"Donor, if you don't return the sun roulette to me, after my passing away this time, all my practice will be destroyed. Such resentment will be attached to the body of the ninth-generation gold. The power of cause and effect is incredibly great. You ask yourself can bear it?"

Seeing that Xiahe was not invading, the monk simply threatened him.

Xia He didn't know what to say. It should be because of the master, in order to make himself surpass common sense, he ignited the six gods of the gods, so he went to this guy's temple and tricked the Sun Roulette out.

If the six divine ashes want to ignite, there must be fire.

The true fire of the sun is the best choice, but the true fire of the sun is too irritable. I was in a low state back then and could not bear it. The firepower in the mirror was controlled quite gently.

No, this monk is cheating!

Xia He suddenly woke up and punched the monk in the face. The monk changed his color and jumped backwards, smashing the window. He stood outside the window in the air. The scenery outside the window had changed, and it was still the lake water. It was not the lake water in parallel space, but a small lake outside the temple back then.

"How long have you been waiting for me?" Xia He stood up and looked at the white-robed monk standing in the air outside the window.

"I have been waiting for nine lifetimes, so hard..." The monk burst into tears, his color was bright red.

"Is this hell or a Buddha's kingdom?" Xia He asked. He found that his soul had not changed much, but the level was limited to level five. This was definitely not a parallel space.

What about the other party? The white-robed monk looked almost at level five, but he could stand in the air.

Smith and Medilly didn't do anything. The two found that their level could not be raised. Moreover, the large-scale space equipment was not available. There was only a temporary refining skin, and the things inside could be used.

If the master hadn't been meticulous, the two of them would not even be able to take out their weapons now.

As for the level? Neither Medilly nor Smith were very scared. The other party was not at a high level and there was only one person.

"This is the Infinite Purgatory. Unless I get the Sun Roulette, we will stay here forever, no one can think of going out." The white-robed monk suddenly became ferocious and a pair of twisted sharp corners appeared on his head.

Xia He stepped out of the window in one step, and the monk retreated, his feet still not touching the ground.

"Smith, are you here?" Xia He turned around and glanced at his student.

"Why aren't senior sister..." Smith muttered, drawing out the iron sword and stepping out of the broken window.

Xia He ignored his mutter and said, "At the time, the master's master might have killed this person. He looked for me for a long time, came across the universe, and finally found me and dragged us into the Infernal Purgatory. If this is Infernal Purgatory, if it is Infernal Purgatory, we will not be able to leave if we don't kill him."

"Is this easy?" Smith said, stabbing the white-robed monk with a sword.

This sword is like a shocking dragon, and it suddenly hurts people without warning.

The monk raised his hand and grabbed the sword edge of the iron sword. He twisted it casually, and with a click, the iron sword was twisted to the point where only the hilt was left.

"Oh, there's a silver coin!" Smith shouted.

"Smith, don't mess around." Medilly also walked out. Behind the monk, there was a lake water more than ten meters away.

The iron sword was broken by him, and all the fragments were sucked in his hand, and he casually threw them into the lake.

"Come again!" Smith pulled out a long sword from his skin and attacked the monk again.

Guilt? Apology?

It doesn't exist. Xia He wants to kill the monk now. The person who is willing to attack the master cannot be a good person.

Smith also thought so. The master asked him to kill this bald man, and this bald man had a way to die.

There is no need to think about right and wrong.

Xia He didn't do anything by himself, but he wanted to see what the Nine-generation Golden Body had. Smith had infinite power and his level was limited, but his body was not limited.

Fortunately, the bodies of the three people are all great.

Not to mention Xia He has practiced the Shounyuan Hammer since he was a child, Medierli is a person who goes to the sea to practice martial arts, and it is impossible for him to lose even if he fights against the giants.

Even a Taoist priest with weak body is rare, but there is not a single sword cultivator with weak body.

"Junior, since you are rude, don't blame me..."

The white-robed monk took a vajra from his sleeve and retreated back into the lake. The lake water surged upwards, and in a blink of an eye, a huge water lotus formed, which was held on his feet.

Bang!

The water lotus turned into something like a mount, dragging the white-robed monk forward. The white-robed monk smashed a blow in the air, and Smith rolled his body backwards into the window.

At this moment, even if he removes his strength, his bones and muscles are still soft and numb.

The bald head's power was too great, which made Smith at a loss.

How is it possible? The opponent's level is so low, and his body does not seem to have been practiced. A guy with fine skin and tender flesh may have strong spells, but how can his body be stronger than himself!

Medilly had a spear in her hand, and after shaking, she stabbed the monk in the white robe.

This shot was simple, without any fancy, and there was no sign of force, as if a dragonfly wanted to suck water.

The vajra raised and hit Medielli's spear. The tip of Medielli's spear trembled, and the vajra flew towards the sky. The spear tip slightly pointed and stabbed into the chest of the white-robed monk.

This shot is already fascinated.

When the spear tip trembled, it had a circular wave, and then the vajra was picked away, and its power did not disappear. It was borrowed by Medierli and followed the trend.

Behind the broken window, Smith was upset, why did he fight with the monk?
Chapter completed!