Vol 3 Chapter 912: Saint

When I heard the exclamation of Shengyuan, Ziyan was very surprised. Did the two sides know each other?
The black robe slipped from the top of the head, and the true meaning of the black robe appeared.
It is a bald monk.
The face of Zi Yan has changed and she is very surprised, because the leader of the Mozu is actually a bald monk.
Qingyi is also very surprised.
\"Shengde Shishu, how are you?\"
Shengyuan recognized the other party and said incredulously.
\"St. Yuan's younger brother, long time no see.\" The holy monk smiled, as if he saw an old friend.
\"Shi Shu, how could it be you?" For the scene, the source is difficult to accept.
One is called the uncle, the other is called the younger brother. It seems that there are problems in the generation, but the source of the source is not entangled in this matter.
Among the Buddhas, even the whole spiritual world is looked at. Because there are many forces and many generations, most of the generations are unified by the realm.
The same Holy Spirit is the same brother.
Shengyuan used to be called Wuyuan, and Shengde was his uncle. After he was promoted to the Holy Spirit, he became the sage of the Buddhas and his peers.
It’s just in his heart that he has always admired the legendary uncle and has never changed his name.
The uncle's reputation among the Buddhas is extremely high. Even if it has been degraded for many years, it has not been forgotten. At least it has not been forgotten by people on this battlefield.
Because of the first large-scale battle, it was because the nine-star Holy Spirit, who was sitting here in this place, died on the hill of worry-free.
At that time, Shi Shu was the first to discover the secret of Wushang Mountain and destroyed the plan of the invasion of the Mozu.
Shengyuan looked at the relics on the ground and looked at the uncle who sat on the plate. The heart was very complicated and I didn't know what to say.
Those relics are all Buddhist disciples.
He even blamed it and couldn’t say it.
The hero of that year turned into a fellow party of the Mozu, and constantly ruined his own door.
\"Monk, are these all you do?\"
At this moment, Zi Yan suddenly opened.
Saint De looked at Zi Yan, did not answer, \"The donor has recovered?\"
Zi Yan said: \"Not fully recovered, but if it is only for you, it should be enough."
The holy monk's hands clasped together: "The old man stayed here for too long. I don't know that there are such young heroes in the Holy Spirit world. I don't know how the small donors call them?"
Zi Yan said: \"San Lei, Zi Yan."
Saint-German monk said: "It seems to be a young hero, admiration, admire!"
Zi Yan looked at the holy monk and said: "Can you explain, what is going on here?"
\"Does the donor want to hear?\"
The holy monk looked up and looked at the purple.
Zi Yan said: "In fact, I don't really want to hear it, but I always feel that it is a pity to kill you. If you want to share your story with us, is there an audience?"
The heart is like a source of gloom, and the light is renewed in the eyes.
\"This has to be said many years ago. It is very long to say, I don't know if the donor has patience."
\"Nothing, longer, at least the old monk can die for a while.\"
The holy monk smiled, "the donor is good."
In the eyes of the old monk, there is a color of remembrance, "" Many years ago, the Buddha had just discovered this battlefield, because he had never dealt with the Mozu, so the first confrontation lost a lot. The battle was extremely fierce. Innumerable Buddhism strongmen died. At that time, the Mozu occupied this place for a long time. This battlefield is their camp, and we are only outsiders. After countless years of fighting, the Buddhas rely on the fearless sacrifice of countless disciples. Gradually extinct the Mozu...\"
This is the first time that Shengyuan heard about the early days of the battlefield, so I listened very seriously.
Zi Yan and Qing Yi did not bother, but with the thoughts of the old monk.
\"The Mozu is very strong, and is good at confusing people. The Buddhism disciples have suffered a lot of losses. And those who have the birth of the demons can reborn, and some will die under the demons."
In the smile of the old monk, suddenly there was a bit more weird, "There will be assimilated and manipulated by the demons."
Zi Yan said: \"So, are you the latter?\"
The old monk said: "Is it?"
Aster is somewhat puzzled. What is it called?
\"I went to the battlefield with the younger brothers to participate in the battle, and saw the defeat of the Mozu, but the intelligent younger brother guessed that the Mozu seemed to have another hiding place, so when we were fighting, we went with the younger brother. Looking for a suspicious place carefully, I finally found this worry-free mountain.\"
Next is the first battle of annihilation, recorded in the history of the Buddha, and the source of the source is very clear.
The Buddhas of that World War I suffered major casualties, but they destroyed the plan of the invasion of the Mozu. Since then, Wushang Mountain has been the focus of the Buddha.
But this is what the world knows, and the holy monk will tell you the next thing, but it is another secret.
\"After the battle began, the younger brother felt that this was not the secret place of the Mozu, or that it was only the bait deliberately taken out by the Mozu. At that time, the younger brother decided to take the risk and use the demons of the Mozu to control and join. Among the Mozu, discover the biggest secret of the Mozu~EbookFREE.me~ thoroughly disintegrate the plot of the Mozu.\"
The expressions of the three men changed at the same time. Obviously, the truth is about to surface.
\"But I am a brother, how can I look at the younger brother to go to risk? So I took the initiative to trigger the demons, and I will stay on this battlefield forever by the first battle."
Recalling the past, the old monk’s smile has a bit of bitterness:
I have discussed a lot of countermeasures with my younger brother, there are many possibilities, and many secrets, but we still underestimate the Mozu Their strength and their vigilance have not been able to find opportunities for years, so that the demons continue to erode, making us completely lost opportunities."
The old monk gave a sigh, "I am no longer in contact with the younger brother, and I am also trying to test the Mozu, and on the road to becoming a demon, I will not be able to turn back."
\"I know that your old thief is not a good thing! Bad us, the great devil, we will not let you go!\"
An indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and I saw a person who had fallen to the ground and suddenly swept toward the entrance.
It is worry free.
Actually suspended.
Zi Yan turned back and wanted to catch up.
\"Let him go.\"
The old monk said: "I have mastered the secrets of this place. The Mozu wants to invade the Holy Spirit. I have learned everything. This time, it has been completely disintegrated."
Of course, Zi Yan will not listen to the old monk, because the monk is still outside, who knows whether there is no worries to go out, will not kill the monk in a rage.
He does not think that only Samsung's monk can block the opponent's attack.
It’s just that the purple scorpion just moved, and the sound of worry-free sounded.
"Hey, there is still one hidden here, so I will use you to exchange my demons."
Just leaving the worry-free, with good and evil monks re-entered here.