The monk's white clothes had already turned bloody, and a little white fox sat on his shoulders.

There was always a faint smile on his face, and he didn't even say anything that the monkey in front of him scolded him.

Several times, the monkey raised the iron rod in his hand and jumped high, ready to give the nagging monk a blow and return his freedom to himself.

But every time, his stick fell accurately by the monk's side, causing layers of snow.

But speaking of this, it was thanks to this monk who promised in front of the Central Emperor, otherwise he might not be able to get out of the Demon Suppression Pass.

The monkey's eyes were red and suddenly stopped. The monkey carrying the stick turned around and saw the monk sitting on the stone beside the road, with a grim smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What? Can't walk anymore?"

Seeing this monk being defeated is the only happiness in this monkey's boring life.

He wished that this monk would die, but unfortunately, he had already cultivated his spirit and could fight beyond the level, but he was not the monk's opponent.

This magical power, when encountering the monk's Buddhist technique, is like an arrogant mouse meeting a cat, and has no use at all.

Moreover, the monk didn't know what strange things had been used for him. As long as he stayed away from him, waves of Sanskrit would come from his mind. Only by being by his side could he alleviate this situation.

"Stinky monk, I bring a little fox with a soul all day. Another day I will skin you, the little white fox, and roast it for food."

The monk was not angry when he heard this, and he still looked at the monkey with a smile on his face.

The little white fox on his shoulder bared his teeth at the monkey. The monkey snorted coldly indifferently, and the little white fox jumped into the monk's arms.

"Monk, although you brought me out, I warn you to quickly remove the Buddhist voice in my mind. Otherwise, I will blame me for being ruthless!"

Hearing this, the monk smiled slightly, took out a rusty ring knife from his arms and put it beside him.

Seeing this scene, the monkey shrank his neck and did not dare to say much.

The monk was naturally Li Zhiyi, and the monkey released a blood demon and harmed Yuan Batian of the Snow Demon Ape clan.

Since the blood demon turned into pieces, Li Zhiyi followed Yuan Batian in one go.

In his opinion, Yuan Batian has the most demonic nature. As long as he can overcome Yuan Batian, he will naturally be able to overcome other blood demons.

The blood demon lineage can be suppressed endlessly. If it can be transformed, it is naturally the best.

Blindly suppressing will make these blood monsters more and more cruel and inhumane.

Just like a river, sometimes it is better to bet than to bet.

Li Zhiyi's behavior was to prove to the world that the blood demon could also be influenced. As long as he could successfully influence Yuan Batian, he could provide a new idea for dealing with the blood demon.

In the future, there is no need to consume too much manpower to suppress the blood demon.

If this move is successful, then the significance will be far-reaching. Moreover, Yuan Batian was the one who opened the blood demon seal at the beginning. If Yuan Batian could be transformed, it would be of great help to the Central Emperor and others in suppressing the blood demon.

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At that time, just let Yuan Batian appear and speak out can avoid many battles.

However, it is still far away from that stage. But there is no hope. At least now, Yuan Batian is willing to follow Li Zhiyi. Moreover, as long as Li Zhiyi takes out the sword, this lawless master will

Will settle down.

After leaving the Demon-Suppressing Pass, it became warmer, and the sleepy little white fox is now active.

Yuan Batian glanced at Li Zhi's little white fox on his shoulder with a slanted eye, and a touch of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You monk Hua, you are talking to me about Buddhist precepts and benevolence, righteousness and morality, but what about yourself?" Yuan Batian was a little disdainful and continued, "I don't believe you can't see that the original little white fox is dead, it hasn't

After achieving the cold of the snow-capped mountains. Now this little white fox is possessed by the spirit of an old female monster!"

When the little white fox heard this, he showed his head in Li Zhiyi's arms, and his pair of lively eyes looked at Yuan Batian.

Li Zhiyi ignored his words and still looked at Yuan Batian with a smile on his face.

Now that the demon clan has walked out of the seal, the human race will not make a fuss when seeing the demon clan, but will dodge it from afar.

At this moment, Yifansu happened to pass by. Yuan Batian suddenly grabbed the man. The man screamed in fear. Yuan Batian was annoyed and knocked the man out of nowhere and was vicious at Li Zhiyi's head.

He said, "Believe it or not, I'll eat him!"

"Finance." Li Zhiyi replied peacefully.

"Help me unlock that strange technique, or I will eat him." Yuan Batian roared at Li Zhi like crazy at this time.

"It cannot be solved. There is no martial art in the world that allows others to hear the Buddha's voice. Only your own heart can hear the Buddha's voice."

"Hmph!" Yuan Batian did not kill the innocent passerby, left him, and turned into a rainbow and left.

But in just a quarter of an hour, a long rainbow fell in front of Li Zhiyi again.

Yuan Batian's hair exploded all over his body, and the whole monkey looked listless and rolled on the ground.

"Stop thinking, stop thinking!"

He suddenly picked up the iron rod and hit Li Zhiyi, but Li Zhiyi did not move and sat upright.

This trick was not lost after all.

Yuan Batian rolled on the ground again as if he was crazy, and the dust on the ground rose up.

"I promise, I won't eat people. I beg you, how can I remove the Buddhist sounds from my head." He knelt forward and rushed to Li Zhiyi, "I beg you,

Let the damn chanting sound stop... I promise, I promise not to eat people, I promise not to harm people." He kept rolling on the ground, his body and face were caught with blood marks, and the whole monkey was covered with the whole body

They are covered with wounds of all sizes.

It can be seen that Yuan Batian was also very painful, but Li Zhi only said one sentence about this matter.

"Being able to hear the Buddha's voice only means that there is a Buddha in your heart. As I said, there is no martial art in the world that can make the Buddha's voice circling in people's minds. If there is no Buddha in your heart, how can you hear the Buddha's voice?

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"I beg you, don't lie to me!" Yuan Batian was tortured by the Buddhist voice and kept kowtowing to the ground.

Li Zhiyi just sighed, stood up, and said to Yuan Batian: "I want to go to Qicheng, are you going?"

The Buddha voice in Yuan Batian's mind stopped at this time. He glanced at Li Zhiyi and could only nod helplessly.

Only by Li Zhiyi's side can he not be tortured by the Buddhist voice.

As soon as Li Zhi glanced at the man who was injured by him, Yuan Batian also understood, so he helped the man up and placed it under a big rock, with a place to cover up the coolness.

After doing all this, the two set out toward Qicheng.

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Three days passed in a flash, and the lucky person was also selected by Zheng Dayi.

Without these mysterious and mysterious luck, I am afraid that the power of these seven semi-finished long arrows is no different from that of ordinary long arrows.

"The sword cultivator in the world is the same as the branches; the sword is the first, and the sun is the sun is broken!" These sixteen characters were naturally also transmitted from Shushan. This first arrow was naturally shot out by a person with the sword art fortune.

But what surprised everyone was that this person with swordsmanship was not Xu Chang'an, who was expected to be the one whom everyone was looking for, but his master, Li Yishan.

If you think about it carefully, it feels normal. If you were not for the sword-like luck, how could you improve the "Sword Breaking Art" with the old man from Jianshan, and how could you be favored by Jianzhu?

Xu Changan was not surprised that his master was lucky enough to be a sword, which was a great thing, so he naturally was happy.

As for myself, I already have the luck of the world. This is a foregone conclusion and does not need to be distinguished by Zheng Daqing.

The fortune of this Taoist school is shared by two people, one of whom is the Taoist Zhang Zhiling and the other is Li Daoyi.

As for the fortunes of various schools of thought, they are naturally owned by the successors of each family. But this arrow cannot be shot by so many people.

In the end, Zheng Daqing used a secret method to find the three people with the most luck. This arrow represents the various schools of thought, and the three of them shot together.

Those who pass arrows are Zhong Ling from Yin and Yang family; those who aim at the farmer family Yuan Buye; those who draw bows are Mo family Mo inkstone pool.

These three people are enough to represent the various schools of thought.

Although the rest of the people are also lucky, they are all lucky in a separate category. If their luck is used, the power of the long arrow may be insufficient.

At this point, except for the demon clan and Confucianism, all the other lucky people were found.

Everyone in Confucianism did not think much about it. After all, Jiang is here. For a large family of Confucian and Taoist saints, it is normal for their descendants to be filled with Confucian and Taoist priests.

But where the fortune of this demon clan is, Zheng Dayi just glanced at Zhan Xu deeply, frowned, and did not give a conclusion.

Zhan Xu also became nervous. If he had this luck, it would mean that he had the opportunity to unify the demon clan and even the world. But now Zheng Dayan's attitude made him a little confused.

"I dare to ask senior, do I have no luck with the demon clan?"

Zhan Xu pushed the wheelchair directly and asked Zheng Daxian.

Zheng Dayi sighed and said in an uncertain tone: "I'm not sure, the fortune of the demon clan you have in a while, and I really can't tell."

Zhan Xu fell into silence, then raised his head and asked, "But this is the sky that has been broken through ten days?"

"Take one step, count it!" Zheng Dayi could only do this. Now there is only one arrow missing in ten arrows, but the Jiang formation is almost unable to resist.

No matter what, if you can kill a golden crow, it is considered a golden crow.

Li Yishan was energetic at this time, and changed his fatigue from the past, and walked out with Luo Qiutong's hand.

At this time, everyone came to the undamaged city wall of Qicheng.

Li Yishan took Tu Ri handed over by Qi Fengjia. He had also been exposed to archery, archery, and bowing before.
To be continued...