Adventure of the World

"Shidi, I also accidentally heard the news about the remnants of the Dakong Temple on the street, and wondered if there would be news about the Qiankun Budai. You also know that Champion Hou recently lost his luck gourd, and he was in a bad mood! So I Come over and have a look, who would have thought that I would run into you here! It's not because I want to win credit!"

Ululette said with a light smile.

Shi Di shrugged helplessly, and twirled the Xie Yue scimitar in his hand.With a self-deprecating smile, he said, "It seems that the two of us, the Storm Corps, really have a good understanding!"

Seeing these two people, Monk Jingren looked a little dignified~.

With his eyesight, it is natural to see that the two are fighting each other.

The man is already a pinnacle master, and there is an exquisite fist in his body.Female-Taoism is not easy.

"Mistress, these two people are not ordinary people. It will take a lot of effort to take them down. Huigen, quickly protect the mistress and step aside!"

"Huh? There is actually a martial artist here. It seems that he really caught a big fish! Ululette, do you think we should retreat first and wait for Lord Hou to come to reinforce us!"

Although Shi Di said so, he kept pursing his lips, and his eyes were full of eagerness to fight.

Men on the prairie are never afraid of the word danger.

"I advise you to be like this. My Taoism has little effect on dealing with Martial Saints."

Ululette took two steps back subconsciously, and said seriously.Although Shidi is not afraid of Wu Sheng's close combat, she is afraid. If the opponent Wu Sheng is determined to kill her, it will be a blink of an eye.

She is the princess of the Rouran Empire, and she is unwilling to lose her precious life in this dilapidated small temple for no reason.

"It seems that I came at the right time?"

Just at the moment when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, a discordant voice came in abruptly.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound in surprise, and saw a handsome young scholar dressed as an ancient scholar-bureaucrat with loose clothes and flowing clothes, standing on the top of the gazebo.

"Zuo Lang! Er, why are you dressed up like this?"

Dongfang Yan suddenly saw Zhuo Yun, she was both surprised and happy.But when he saw the Tathagata cassock on Zhuo Yun's body, he couldn't help but laugh.

She stayed by Zhuo Yun's side for some time.Know that he doesn't like to wear loose clothes, but those dark strong clothes.Because it looks more heroic that way.

Zhuo Yun's current attire, in her memory, was the first time she had ever seen it!

Zhuo Yun smiled at her, swiped, and suddenly opened a fan, fanning lightly.On the fan, there are red clouds, so lifelike, it seems that they may shake off from the fan at any time.

This fan is called the Red Cloud Fan, and it is a fire-attribute magic weapon from the Legend of Cultivating Immortals against Heaven.

Zhuo Yun felt that the red cloud fan was more suitable for the current outfit, so he took it out and used it.However, in this world, the decorative function of the red cloud fan is greater than its actual function.

Zhuo Yun's movements are so smooth and flowing, coupled with his already handsome face, he resembles those romantic scholars in myths and legends.The eyes of the two exotic beauties brightened.

"Sister Yan, this ancient costume on me is not as simple as it looks. You will naturally know it later."

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Yun passed Dongfang Yan and landed on Jingren's face: "You have worked hard these days. I will be Yan's younger sister, thank you in advance."

"The abbot speaks too seriously. This is what disciples should do." Jing Ren hastily proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Ululette exclaimed, looked at Zhuo Yun in disbelief, and asked in a fluent Dagan language: "He is a monk Jingren, and he calls you Abbot, are you from Dakong Temple? The current host?"

"Not bad!"

Zhuo Yun was attracted by the exotic beauty in front of him, and then glanced at the man in front of her, suddenly said: "It turns out that they are Princess Ululette and Prince Shidi of the Rouran Empire under the command of Champion Hou."

"Didn't that jumping beam clown just lose his good fortune gourd recently and was seriously injured? If he doesn't lie in his old lair to recuperate, what's the fun in the capital?"

"Shut up, Master Hou is something that a weak scholar like you can slander!"

Shi Di has always regarded Champion Hou as an idol, otherwise he would not allow the Stormtroopers he created to be transferred to Champion Hou's command.Now that the idol has been belittled, how can he not be angry!

"I just wanted to make you a prisoner and let the champion get something in exchange. Since you are so ignorant, hum!"

The seven light circles behind Zhuo Yun's head suddenly appeared and shook together.

"Vacuum mudra!"

A seven-color big handprint, directly towards the stone flute!Wherever it passed, even the space was almost crushed.

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This is the dominance of Vacuum Mahamudra!

Although it is attacking the soul, the physical attack is just as powerful!

Shi Di is a pinnacle grand master who was promoted purely by tempering his own will without taking any elixir.Facing this lightning-fast vacuum mahamudra, he unexpectedly reacted.

Xie Yue's scimitar slashed against the wind, and a deadly and silent punch came out from the scimitar!

But, no use!

Vacuum Mahamudra is the number one supernatural power of Dakong Temple's spirit attack!

Zhuo Yun has both past experience and a quasi-thunder catastrophe master, so he can fully exert the power of this supernatural power to the extreme!

The seven-color big handprint instantly extinguished Da Mo's fist, crushed Xie Yue's scimitar, and hit Shi Di fiercely!

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The stone flute flew out like a rag bag, and finally got stuck on the wall of the temple. When he fell back to the ground, he had already lost his breath.

Because he has already lost his mind and soul!

"Stone flute!"

Ululette looked at the stone flute kneeling with a broken knife, and the crystal teardrops slid down from her cheeks like pearls with broken threads.

This friend who had fought side by side with her for many years actually died like this!

Before reaching his most glorious moment, he fell halfway.

"Princess Ululette, I hope you have the consciousness of being a prisoner. Otherwise, your end will be the same as his."

Ululette suddenly looked at Zhuo Yun, and said calmly: "Young Champion, I will definitely avenge him."

Zhuo Yun plucked his ear with one finger indifferently: "Really? But, that's something I have to worry about. You'd better come over obediently now and obey our arrangement."

Ululette didn't say anything after hearing the words, and walked to Monk Jingren silently.

Monk Jingren was about to say something in surprise, when another loud noise came from outside.

"Shenji Camp, surround me completely here. Don't let a single fly go. I want news about Qiankun Budai." A majestic and stern voice sounded outside again.

"Obey, Commander!"

Hearing this conversation, Zhuo Yun was startled first, then smiled slightly.

Commander of the Shenji Camp, isn't that Ji Yi's eldest brother, Ji Xuan's eldest son--Ji Xi?

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Chapter 0272 abuse Ji Xi, many masters will show up soon

"Shenji Battalion" is one of the Imperial Forest Army in Yujing City.

There are five battalions in the entire Royal Forest Army, each battalion has more than 1 people, which is exactly [-] troops!

Naturally, it was impossible for Ji Xi to come out with more than 1 people to encircle and suppress the remnants of Dakong Temple.

That's stupid, extremely unwise, if the emperor finds out that he mobilized the army privately, even if Ji Xuan is there, the emperor will definitely kill him.

So, after receiving the news from that little bureaucrat, he brought eighteen cronies this time, and another three hundred elites rushed to Baoguo Temple immediately.

Even if it is not eye-catching, it is definitely powerful enough.

In the desert, the masters sent by the imperial court to snatch the Qiankun cloth bag not only suffered heavy losses, but also returned empty-handed.

So, this time, as long as he got the news of Qiankun Budai as soon as possible, it would be a great achievement!

Ji Xizhi thought about "one three zero" complacently, and stood in the very center of the temple hall with his hands behind his back.

Behind him stood a neat row, fully guarded by [-] personal soldiers in heavy armor.

These people are all innate martial artists.

And in front of him, there are more than a dozen monks with bruised noses and swollen faces kneeling, they are the disciples and grandchildren of Jingren.

Ji Xi was going to catch all the remnants of the Dakong Temple and torture them together.

"Report to the commander-in-chief that the enemy's leader was found in the back garden of the temple. However, the enemy is too strong, and the soldiers suffered heavy casualties!"

"Oh, is that so? Looks like there are still some masters! Immediately put together eighteen migratory locust crossbows, let me go and have a look!"

……

At this time, Zhuo Yun had already flown down from the gazebo and came to Dongfang Yan, and gently helped her tidy up her waterfall-like hair, then hugged her cheek and kissed her fiercely.

The Jingren monk next to him continued to chant Amitabha Buddha.

Even Ululette couldn't help showing amazement. This bold and open way of expressing emotions is even more exaggerated than the people on their grassland.

He has already fought against that deviant champion Hou You!

"I'm going to make a big fuss in the imperial capital later, and get some supernatural powers, as the accumulation of the tribulation. You are by my side, I can't use it, so..." Zhuo Yun suddenly leaned into Dongfang Yan's ear, and whispered Muttered a call.

Due to deliberately controlling the sound line, even Monk Jingren couldn't hear it clearly.

After Dongfang Yan heard Zhuo Yun's words clearly, her eyes widened like bull's eyes, her breathing became a lot rougher, and she said in a trembling voice: "This...is this true? It's unbelievable, just It's like a dream. Even a cultivator like me, who has not reached the state of possession, can grow..."

She suddenly realized that it might be inappropriate to say so.So abruptly shrunk back the last three words.

"Sister Yan, when did I ever lie to you! Come with me!"

Zhuo Yun nodded affirmatively, put his arms around her slender waist, and both of them disappeared at the same time.

Monk Jingren was fine, and Ululette, who was sitting on the stone bench in the gazebo, saw this scene and stood up in surprise.

"This is……"

When Zhuo Yun came out of Shennong's space again, he happened to see a young man in blue barging in from the courtyard gate.

Eighteen innate martial artists holding crossbow barrels followed behind him.

"Forbearance!"

"The monk is here!"

"Kill those eighteen innate martial artists, and bring Ji Xi to me!"