Vol 3 Chapter 913: disappear
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1381 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:59:34
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Everything in the earth was destroyed. Shengming took the bodies out. As for the Holy Spirit, there is only one bone relic.
On the way back, everyone was relatively speechless.
Even the monks who have always talked to each other seem to be silent.
The truth of the year, the death of the same family, and the death of the Holy Spirit made him feel very heavy.
After returning to the Buddha, Sheng Ming went to see the Buddha, and the three purples returned to the monk's residence.
Sheng Ming took the bone relic and other relics to the Buddha, and then said what happened.
The Buddha Lord only took over the reaming, the expression was very complicated, and finally sighed.
The Buddha Lord asked, "What can the brothers have to say?"
Sheng Ming suddenly understood that the younger brother of that year was the contemporary Buddha.
This time, the Buddha's entry into the battlefield by the Buddha is definitely not a coincidence, but it is intended to let the purple scorpion deal with this matter.
Perhaps the death of the nine-star family is a signal from the uncle of the Holy Spirit.
As for why it is not to send large troops to clean up in the past, it should be afraid of stunned snakes, the strongest purple sable in the world, just right.
Sheng Ming shook his head, even if he finally left, Shi Shu did not say anything.
The Lord of the Buddha gently waved his hand, and Sheng Ming withdrew from the room. Other relics arranged otherwise.
Zi Yan intends to stay here for a few days, and he will leave with the monk. After all, the monk only has the realm of Samsung and needs time to grow.
Who knows that at this time, Shengming came to Ziyan again. This time he sent a message to Ziyan. The news came from several ethnic groups. All of them threatened to go to Ziyan recently because everyone was in the process of retreat. I can't see it either.
It can be seen that the major forces have been paying attention to the movement of the first person of Zixiao.
Konjac, Wang Xianer, Zhang Haotian, etc., all were arranged to retreat.
After hearing the news, the monk smiled and said, "It seems that you can't go anywhere, or stay here."
Purple is a little helpless, it seems that the plan to go out has to be terminated.
"Right, or you will stay in the Buddha, I will arrange a position for you?" The monk suggested again.
Zi Yan did not agree.
In the outer city, in a hotel, a middle-aged man sat in the room to have tea.
The knock on the door suddenly sounded.
The middle-aged man put down the teacup and faintly said, "Come in."
One person walked in and closed the door and said, "Adult, there is still no news of purple."
The middle-aged man said faintly, "There is no news that the purple scorpion is still in the core area, and people continue to inquire. When there is news, they will come to report."
"Yes!"
The other party left and the door closed again.
The middle-aged man re-started the cup and sneered at the corner of his mouth. "Purple, this time you run into us, you think you are unlucky! If you have more strength, we can still refine you!"
Qingyi was very interested in the Buddhist temples, so in the next few days, several people were watching the Buddhist temple and eating the Buddha, although there was no foraging, the taste was very good.
Qingyi observed very carefully and wanted to see some kind of sentiment from the arrangement of these Buddhist temples.
During the period, I will also ask the monk, and knock on some doorways. Unfortunately, the monk is also ignorant of this, and he does not understand.
Five days later, Zi Yan decided to leave.
"Where are you going?" asked the monk.
Going to find a friend’s plan, the purple scorpion seems to have no destination. He thought about it and said,
Let’s take a step.
He has no other plans at the moment.
The monk said, "In this case, Foye sent you out of the city and gave you a long face."
Zi Yan said, "Whoever gives a long face is not necessarily?"
Before leaving, Sheng Ming came again and expressed gratitude to Zi Yan. Of course, it was only verbally. In the words of monks, the resources of the Buddhism were scarce. It is impossible to reward them. If it is possible, Violet It is a good idea to donate some incense money.
In addition to the oral gratitude, Zi Yan also got the friendship of the Buddha. This time, the friendship was won by Zi Yan and had nothing to do with the monk.
The monk sent two people to the outer city, and the monk said, "Would you like to have a good meal?"
Zi Yan smiled. "There are a lot of people here, you are not afraid to gossip?"
The monk said, "What are you afraid of, are you there, and we are not looking for a single room that no one can see?"
This monk in front of him is still the monk who has not changed, the monk who eats meat.
In order to meet the little request of the monk, Zixiao nodded and agreed to eat.
When the monk was eating, the other people in the city were not idle.
First, there were many Buddhist disciples who appeared from the secret passage and then walked in the direction outside the city.
At the same time, there is still an inexplicable force that is also acting.
The middle-aged man who drank a lot of tea in the room and had already faded out of the bird in his mouth had long lost the leisure of tea.
He has got the news that Zi Yan is about to leave.
"You have to eat a good meal, because this will be the last enjoyment in your life."
He glanced at the place where the sable was eating, left the outside city directly, and began to work hard.
For the Buddha who hides around the purple scorpion, he simply dismissed it.
The three sables walked out of the restaurant, and the monk recovered his original appearance. Only the belly was bulging.
"I am saying that taking care now, will it be less auspicious?"
When it was time to separate, the monk said seriously.
"Ji-Ji-Lie will be revealed naturally next time."
The purple scorpion walked in the direction outside the city. During the period, the monk rushed to the monk, and he waved his hand. "Be good practice, you are still too weak now, less than the nine-star Holy Spirit, or not."
"Nine stars? A big tone, you are not only seven stars now?" Monk smiled.
Zi Yan turned back and smiled mysteriously. "I mean, you are qualified to fight with me!"
The monk was furious and screamed, "Purple, there is a kind of pressure to single-handedly, in the same territory, Foye will fear you?"
"The pressure is too boring, you have to catch up with the ability."
Ziyan left, Qingyi rarely turned and waved goodbye to the monk.
The monk looked at the back of the purple scorpion. The previous anger was naturally pretending. He whispered, "Don't die!"
As the purple scorpion leaves, there is also a Buddhist spirit hidden in the dark, and a lot of eyes and ears.
The monk knows what the sable is going to do, but unfortunately the two people at the moment have too much difference in the realm, so the monk wants to help, but he is powerless.
Zi Yan and Qing Yi went to the outside of the city.
Qing Yi has already perceived the followers of those who are strong ~EbookFREE.me~ just did not say anything.
The two left the outer city and walked toward the distance.
No danger arises.
Zi Yan left the world, stepped into the flying boat and flew outside the Buddha.
Soon, there are several flying boats that follow the purple scorpion to leave, I do not know that the enemy is a friend.
Three days later, Zi Yan came to the edge of the Buddha's domain. After entering a region, the space began to stir up and there were countless rumors.
Like a light screen, the purple scorpion plunged into the middle with a flying boat.
The flying boats in the rear are close behind, just just arrived in this area, everything has returned to normal.
From the flying boat, walk out of a Buddhist disciple.
The goal they guarded suddenly disappeared.
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