Initiation returns one hundred times the cultivation level: the blue bird becomes Kunpeng

"We didn't see anything!" the

five Taoist Tianjiao opened their mouths one after another, their voices trembling.

Facing Jiang Chen, who was able to easily kill the two brothers of the Bai family, several of them were afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Chen's gaze swept over the five of them, his hands behind his back, and his face was calm.

"Since you don't see anything, you can get out.

As soon as Jiang Chen's words fell, the coercion that had originally descended on their five Taoist Tianjiao instantly dissipated.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Sanxing took the lead and rushed in one direction, wanting to quickly escape from this place of right and wrong.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also did the same, and left quickly.

Looking at the five Tianjiao who fled in all directions.

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, and said slowly, "Let you go."

"I didn't mean you should run.

"Since you don't listen to me.

"Then it's better to die.

Jiang Chen's tone was cold, and the next moment, he threw a punch in the direction where several people fled.

Under one punch, the five Taoist Tianjiao didn't even have time to say a word, and they turned into powder one after another.

Zhu Sanxing saw the indifferent look on Jiang Chen's face before he died, and he understood that the five of them were not farts in each other's eyes at all.

Under one punch, five people died.

Jiang Chen calmly looked at the desert in front of him that was razed to the ground by his own punch, and said lightly: "Cutting grass does not remove roots, the spring breeze blows and grows."

"It's all step by step to get to this point, how can you still believe that others say that you will let you go."

"What a naivety.

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly, then took out the round beads he took from Bai Zhanji, looked at them carefully, and smiled.

"Looks like this is a treasure indeed. "

Since there is such a thing to help, then the Seven Ghost Secret Realm..."

Jiang Chen did not continue, but his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

......

Seven Ghost Secret Realm.

Jungle.

"Amitabha, the poor monk did not provoke the donor, why did the donor block the poor monk's way?" A

young monk wearing a robe and holding a Zen staff folded his hands and looked at the man in a Confucian shirt blocking him with a puzzled face.

"There's no reason for it, it's just that you're unhappy.

Kong Yun said lightly, the folding fan in his hand waved gently, and the Confucian aura on his body emanated.

"What does this mean

?" "Do you really think that poor monks are easy to bully?"

The young monk's face changed, and the Zen staff in his hand stood on the ground, and his voice was cold.

"If I'm not mistaken, you are the personal disciple of the old bald donkey.

"When we evacuated Hangzhou, it was you, the little bald donkey, who were the most active.

"Now that I heard that the beast tide in the East China Sea is over, I have come to the Seven Ghost Secret Realm to join in the fun.

"I'm really curious, are you Buddhists so shameless?"

Kong Yun said lightly, his words full of disdain.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the young monk.

The latter was shrouded in the aura of Buddhism, and said in a deep voice with his hands folded: "The donor needs to talk nonsense, and the donor can know that there are gods three feet above his head."

"On that day, our Buddhism withdrew from Hangzhou to go to the Western Regions to find support, and it was definitely not a defection to Hangzhou as the benefactor said!"

As soon as these words came out, Kong Yun suddenly burst out laughing.

"Little bald donkey, do you believe what you say?"

"

Buddhism closed the mountain in troubled times, and collected wealth in prosperous times!" "

Taoism retreats in prosperous times, and goes down the mountain in troubled times."

While the two were arguing endlessly, the rest of the Buddhists and the rest of the Confucianists also gathered here.

It's just that in the face of verbal and written criticism, these people have no way at all.

You must know that the young monk is the personal disciple of the master of life, and he is the most respected person among the several Buddhist disciples present.

And Kong Yun is a member of the Confucian family, and he is also the eldest son of the Confucian family of the Confucian family, and his status is definitely above the young monk.

For a while, everyone was at a loss.

"Although the poor monk has a good temper, he can't allow the donor to slander the reputation of my Buddhism!" In

a battle of words and swords, the young monk took the lead in defeat, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Little bald donkey, don't let people say anything?"

"Aren't the things you Buddhists doing dirty enough?" "If you

had gone to the East China Sea with the Taoist Association to exterminate the beast tide in the East China Sea, I wouldn't have said that Buddhism was not.

"It's just a pity that what you've done is so disappointing. The

victorious Kong Yun was willing to stop there, and he was still talking endlessly.

"It's too much deception!"

the young monk shouted angrily, and the Zen staff in his hand slammed into the ground, and a majestic Buddhist aura erupted.

This person has actually stepped into the realm of the three-star mage of Buddhism!

"Too much deception?" "

Then it has to be a talent!" Kong

Yun did not retreat at all, and folded a fan in his hand, and his body was shrouded in Confucian aura.

When the two of them showed their cultivation, the rest of the Buddhist disciples and Confucian disciples present also burst out their vitality in their bodies.

For a time, the two sides were almost the same, and they confronted each other.

At this moment, in the bushes on the side, Liu Jiajia and Jiang Xue Ning were holding their breath and looking at the two forces facing each other in front of them.

The two of them had come here a long time ago, but they didn't show up until they saw Kong Yun fighting with the young monk.

Now that they see the confrontation between the Buddhist disciples and the Confucian disciples, they feel more and more that they have not made the right choice not to go out.

"I didn't expect the little bald donkey of Buddhism to be so breathless.

Liu Jiajia looked at the angry young monk and whispered to Jiang Xuening beside her.

"That young monk's strength is almost the same as Kong Yun's strength, and he shouldn't be able to fight for a while.

Jiang Xuening kept her eyes on the battlefield, and said softly at this time.

"If you want me to say, it's better to fight.

"The more fiercely they fight, the more the strength of Buddhism and Confucianism will be eroded."

"When the time comes, when they finish fighting, we can reap the benefits of the fisherman!" Liu

Jiajia looked at Jiang Xuening with a smile on her face and said her plan.

"With the cultivation of the two of us, I'm just afraid of hanging.

Jiang Xuening spoke calmly.

The strength of the two of them has only just stepped into the foundation building realm, and Liu Jiajia's cultivation is still improved by relying on the secret skills of the Liu family.

The aura is vain, and its strength is far from being comparable to that of a true Foundation Building Realm master.

Even if the Buddhist disciples and Confucian disciples in front of them lose both, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to get the benefits of the fisherman.

On the battlefield at this time, Kong Yun confronted the young monk.

One person is holding a Zen staff, and the whole body is filled with the charm of Buddhism.

One person gently shook the folding fan, exuding a Confucian atmosphere.

"Little bald donkey!".