Song Dynasty female artist

Bai Yuanming: "..."

When you say this, do you really think they are fools?

"Bai Xingjun, we are here this time to find the treasures of the previous dynasty. As you know, the previous dynasty collected all the treasures in the world. I, Zhao Yunliang, can guarantee you that I only want the real gold and silver in it, and you can do whatever you want with the other things." How about each of us pick three items to take away?"

Bai Yuanming said nothing.

Zhao Yunliang continued: "I know you are not doing it for money. Think about it, the journey of cultivation is full of countless variables, how many opportunities can you get treasures in your life, and how many opportunities can you have to improve your cultivation, especially at your level! "

Every stage is a natural chasm.

"The reason why the Pan family can always overpower you is because the Pan family has so many talents. If you take the treasures back, you can cultivate more outstanding people from this family."

Qiu Xingjun said at this time: "The Qiu family and the Bai family have always been brothers. You don't know who I am, Brother Bai?"

The implication of Qiu Xingjun is that he is only cooperating with Mr. Zhao. Who else Mr. Zhao calls is beyond his control. They don't have to listen to this devil's orders anyway.

Bai Yuanming's face looked better now.

It’s just that when you look at the back base, your nose is not a nose, and your eyes are not eyes.

Waited for another half an hour.

This group of people quietly landed ashore.

Pan Gong, Zhao Jin and others looked at each other and settled down in the place they had already chosen. Everything was ready and waiting for these people to come to their door.

"Qiu Xingjun, why don't you leave?"

Qiu Xingjun had the highest level of cultivation, so he walked at the front to cover their whereabouts.

Now it suddenly stopped, Zhao Yunliang didn't know what was going on.

"Not right."

"Something is wrong, there are birds and beasts." Cao Zhiquan thought it was normal.

If it was an ambush, the surroundings would definitely be quiet. Even the chirping of birds would not be heard. There is no trace of depression in it.

Qiu Xingjun still felt something was wrong.

The atmosphere here is wrong.

"Brother Bai, don't you feel it?"

"This one……"

Bai Yuan's spirit of Mingmu slowly flowed out from his hands. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the plants and trees around him.

"Well, I just tested it and found nothing wrong with it."

The two of them looked at Zhao Yunliang at the same time.

Zhao Yunliang doesn’t even understand!

One said something was wrong and the other said it was okay. Should we go or not?
"Back base, do you feel a problem?"

"Here, can I use magic energy?"

Zhao Yunliang: "Forget it, you don't need to take action, it's already here. Even if we discover it in advance, we must get the treasure this time."

Fine.

Zhao Yunliang said so.

Let's go.

If you really have something to do, just do it directly.

Zhao Yunliang said so, regardless of whether there is an ambush ahead, just go in.

Zhao Yunliang waved his hand, and the two thousand soldiers behind him rushed forward.

You have to.

Two thousand soldiers fell directly into the formation.

A fierce battle began. Just as the back base was about to take action, he saw a monk in his twenties standing in front of him.

He held a shining golden scepter in his hand.

"For such a young monk, holding such a scepter, I said, little monk, you have not stolen something belonging to your ancestor, right? The little monk is not something that can be taken casually."

Su Yi was delighted to see Ming Dao and smiled every time.

This time it was also with a smile.

It's not fun at the back base.The devil's energy immediately surged out, and it was pitch black, and the face of Hou base had become blurry.

This is planning to slap Mingdao to death with one palm.

If it weren't for the fact that the monk's depth was really ugly, even monsters wouldn't be able to see it.

"Aha!"

The back base was full of energy, but Master Mingdao swept it with his scepter and knocked him out of the island.

Using this scepter, the back base immediately understood how ridiculous what he just said was.

The rear base was suspended in the sea, and my chest hurt.

Looking at the small island in front of me, my throat suddenly felt fishy and sweet, and soon bright red liquid flowed out of the corners of my lips.

Hou Lei sighed bitterly.

"I thought he was a stupid young man, but I didn't expect him to be an eminent monk."

As soon as Hou base finished speaking, the monk who had just given him a stick stood opposite him again.

"Okay, he is an eminent monk."

Hou base licked the corner of his lips with his tongue and already had the weapon in his hand: "I underestimated my opponent just now, now we two have a good fight."

"That's exactly what I meant."

Hou base thought that as a demon king, he was one of the best in the demon world. No matter what, he would have to fight for [-] rounds with this monk who looked like a stupid young man.

Who would have known that even though he tried his best, within a quarter of an hour, he would be hit in the stomach with his scepter again.

If I go, it feels like dying.

He is a devil.

I haven't felt this kind of pain in years.

Hou Lei looked at the scepter in the monk's hand with some fear. Now he finally understood that the scepter in his hand was the nemesis of the devil.

"You monk, I remember this, and I will definitely get it back someday."

Mingdao looked at Hou Lian and said, "I'm afraid you won't have this chance. Buddha said: The sea of ​​suffering is boundless. When you turn around, you will find the shore. I will send you to see the Buddha."

This old bald donkey wanted to keep him here.

"Huh, let's see if you have that ability!"

If he can't win, doesn't he know how to run?

What the devil is best at is escaping!

It instantly turned into a ball of black energy and jumped to the west. Master Mingdao was actually floating in the air cross-legged. His scepter exuded a shining light and floated sideways in front of him. He closed his eyes and chanted a talisman that outsiders could not understand. Wen, the runes connected in a string, flew towards the escape direction of the back base.

Back base is fast, but Rune is even faster.

The runes formed a circle, twisting the back barrier that turned into black mist around and around, and then tightened.

The rune hit the back base and screamed in pain.

The black mist turned into a human form.

Hou Lei was very happy, his expression was twisted, and he looked at Ming Dao sinisterly: "If I die, the devil will definitely avenge me. When the time comes, the world will be in chaos and all living beings will be in ruins. This is the karma committed by you, an old bald donkey."

Master Mingdao turned a deaf ear.

He didn't even open his eyes, but continued to recite the scriptures. He didn't get up slowly until the back wall was burned to ashes.

He clasped his hands facing the ashes of the back base and said, "Amitabha!"

Ming Dao walked calmly in mid-air and took him back to the island. Most of the two thousand soldiers brought by Zhao Yunliang were killed or injured. Half of the cultivators escaped, and the rest were tied up and thrown aside, with protective clothing on their bodies to prevent them from escaping. Talisman.

Zhao Yunliang was also tied up, covered in blood, and looked a little frightened.

"Pan Yian, you can't kill me."

"Of course, I will take you to see His Majesty and let His Majesty handle it."

Zhao Yunliang suddenly became quiet.

Looking at Zhao Yunliang's expression, Su Yixin must be struggling with what to say when she sees His Majesty.

"Master Mingdao."

Su Yixin saw Ming Dao coming back and planned to say goodbye to Ming Dao and then go to Lingshan Island.