"Well said!"

Shui Luoze and Jin Bufu were the leaders, followed by Huang Ziyun, Jia Shidao, Juechen, Youzijue, Li Lingyun and others. It was the people from Jianzhai who arrived.

Li Lingyun became more and more outstanding. Seeing Long Yinyao's cheeks dizzy, he was filled with joy, and added a touch of charm. He immediately felt shocked and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yinyao is fine, but I'm worried for a while."

On the other side, Ye Chen murmured and repeated Su Fu's words: If all the truth is used to confirm his statement, heretics cannot be mixed, and the demons cannot be broken. If there is a seal of reality, it is said by the Buddha.

It caused dissatisfaction from the side of the house, but it was not easy to teach him a lesson in full view of everyone.

Huang Ziyun still looked faint and smiling. She walked slowly to Su Fu's edge, and smiled softly and said, "Junior brother, why can't I feel the breath of the insect just now?"

Su Fu first gave a sword salute to everyone and said, "I have seen you brothers and sisters, you came in time, and Fu is very happy."

"Sister Huang, I just fought with others, maybe because of this, the induction of the insect."

The explanation was a bit far-fetched, but Huang Ziyun just smiled slightly and then simply revealed it. Then she looked at the monk opposite the giant pit and said, "There are all Western Buddhisms, what a big battle."

Seeing that his fellow disciples were all here, Long Yinyao's arrogance ignited and said to the other side with a smile: "Bald donkeys, who said that he would capture me and my junior brother to the Fatai Mountain Circle? At this time, do you dare to stand up and fight with us Jianzhai?"

"My Buddha is immeasurable!" Jinghui did not show weakness, and stood up indifferently, saying, "The fighting is OK. If you just rush forward and lose your identity, it would be better to use this pit as a platform. You and I will choose a few people to fight each other, or you can ask the donors of Jianzhai to draft a charter, and I, the Fatai Sect, will accompany you to the end."

Mo Guhan learned a little smarter, and he gave up the hole when he heard this, and looked at the form inside the venue, trying to find an opportunity to slip away.

"Hahaha! Why do you need to be so troublesome? You two sides will fight to see who survives more. Wouldn't you know who is stronger and who is weak?"

At this moment, at the back of the giant pit, there were about 17 or 18 monks walking out, leading a man about meter tall, with his eyes like a copper bell and his nose bridge was high, and two dark twigs of nose hair were clearly visible. The earlobes were decorated with silver rings, and his bloody mouth was opened and closed, which was terrifying.

Among such a group of monks, he was naturally very conspicuous, and when he laughed, he actually buzzed the air around him, adding a bit of horror.

"I said who it is? It was originally the Mount of Mount Yi, the Huanxi Demon Sect.

Shui Luoze glanced at the group of monks and said, "Yuxisheng, it's hard to meet. You all the elites of the Demon Palace in Xidu are there. Why do you want to unite against my Jianzhai?"

Mo Guhan took his junior brothers to get closer to him. After all, they are all demon sects. Although they have different backgrounds, they have a hint of affection.

A young man with elegant face and dressed not like a Taoist practice, but rather like a scholar, smiled faintly and said with a bow: "How dare you? I, Xidu Demon Palace, have no intention of participating in the war, but I just came to stop this war."

This person is a disciple of Yuxi Sheng, a disciple of the True Transmission of the Huanxi Demon Sect.

A man next to him who looks and looks more charming than ordinary women, smiled gently and said, "Jianzhai and the various Buddhist sects fight to the death, we are happy to see it. But if the Heavenly Dao Alliance is the only one, wouldn't we be dangerous?"

Huang Ziyun stood beside Su Fu and whispered to him: "Wu Yishanxiu has the essence of the "Daofei Demonic Sprout" and the magical skills, and is extremely bloodthirsty. Killing is his favorite thing. He has slaughtered millions of mortals, which is very difficult to deal with."

"That person called Yuxi Sheng, don't look at his elegant face. He is also a demon who kills without blinking. "The Underworld Fantasy Demon Way" is used extremely skillfully, with all kinds of changes, which makes people unable to defend against."

"Mo Guhan, you have fought with him because you know his methods. The 'man' who is called difficult to meet..."

When introducing the enchanting man, Huang Ziyun's voice paused slightly and said something strange: "The real name is called Nan Jianxiang. The "Yin and Yang Dual Practice" he practiced can change between men and women. If a man looks like a man, it will be called "It's difficult to meet each other"; if a woman looks like a woman, it will be called "It's also difficult to part."

"I have heard that the woman is extremely beautiful and unparalleled. Without knowing it, several disciples from a major clan killed each other, just to fight for a love of love."

Su Fu heard this and was slightly excited. Various opponents and various magical skills made his cautious mood a little wild. It was not until this time that he realized that the combative factors in his previous life had not been eliminated with time travel, but it became more and more restrained.

Mo Guhan suddenly felt a little regretful when he saw that both sides could not fight. His eyes were resentful and stared at Su Fu and Long Yinyao. The shame that he suffered today could only be cleared by killing. When he recovered, he would settle the score with the two of them.

When it comes to the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the three Buddha Sects have finally stopped. Although Jianzhai is a great enemy, the Heavenly Dao Alliance is also a tiger down the mountain. How can we not be prepared?

It finally retreated, but killing is always the theme of the Fantasy Night Forest. The major clans have the intention of using juniors to compete with skills here. Today is just the first day. After the running-in period of the previous few days, the real battle will be the next three months.

All the Buddha and demons retreated. Youzi walked over to the edge of the pit and looked down. He couldn't help but sigh: "Although this 'Wujian Thunder Prison Road' is not very perfect, Senior Brother Su can fight against him and not die. Junior Brother is ashamed of himself."

"Yes! Mo Guhan's talent is indeed terrible. He has only been in the Tao for fifteen years, but he has mastered the "Wujian Thunder Prison Road". He is probably a strong enemy in the future."

Jin Bufushen nodded with consent, and then said to Su Fu with concern: "In addition to internal injuries, do you have any other discomfort?"

This was the first time Su Fu communicated with You Ziyu. After entering Guixu, this person showed his character as a waiter and made many disciples. Su Fu saw that this person seemed to have had a knot in his heart before, so he kept his door closed. Once it was untied, his cultivation seemed to have made progress again.

His cultivation was too weak before, and it was impossible to tell that the shopkeeper and the second brother of Linglong Inn were all cultivators. After entering Jianzhai, he realized that You Ziyou's cultivation level was already in the Yin God Realm, but he was even younger than him, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Thank you, senior brother, there is no other discomfort." Su Fu suddenly felt that Jin Bufu was a little too attentive.

Next, Su Fu briefly introduced how to use the gold-eating ants to defeat the enemy. The water mu Tianhua naturally disappeared. He had seen the characteristics of the gold-eating ants from classics and knew that their pursuit would not exceed ten miles, so he asked Long Yinyao to turn back and ambush ten miles away. As a result, she caught him right away. Ximo Guhan's outbreak disrupted Su Fu's plan to gradually encroach on.

"My junior brother is bold and meticulous. I feel a little relieved when I have my junior brother on this trip to Guixu."

Jin Bufu said with a smile, then said to Huang Ziyun: "By the way, junior sister, I saw a strange flower just now, so I picked it and gave it to my junior sister."

After speaking, he took out a brocade box from somewhere. The brocade box was lifted open and a magnificent light red flower appeared before everyone's eyes.

The branches are smooth and dark blue. The petals are open and slightly curved. In the middle of the petals, there are light yellow stamens, which are emitting an unknown strange fragrance, making people feel comfortable and intoxicated by it.

Huang Ziyun was a little moved. Such a strange flower must have been around for some time. Although I don’t know its use, it must be priceless if it is placed outside.

She took it with a little care, and thanked him with a sweet smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother!" She smiled so lightly on her usual occasions, which was already amazing enough, but her smile was completely blooming, her pair of crystal clear eyes exuded a beloved luster, and her white jade-like face showed a coral color, as beautiful as spring flowers, as charming as the morning glow, which made the inner disciples sway their minds when they looked at it, and they had to sigh that they could not get close to such a beauty.

Jin Bufu looked a little dazed, and there was a burning heat in his eyes.

Huang Ziyun was calm and composed by so many people, but her eyes turned to Su Fu, because her brows were slightly frowning, as if she had unsolvable questions.

"Let's go!"

The faint sound of Shui Luoze made everyone feel shocked, and they all woke up and returned to their senses. Only Su Fu still frowned, thinking in his heart: If I remember correctly this flower, it should be the Drunken Soul Flower. The Drunken Soul Flower is slightly cool in nature and sweet and juicy. It is suitable as an auxiliary medicine for healing the soul. It grows mostly in the swamp area, and is similar to the lotus that is not stained with mud. It is born from absorbing the dirty air of the swamp. There are many wastelands, endless pale ancient trees, and ancient trees form essence. How can it accommodate the Drunken Soul Flower? Moreover, if it is shared with another medicine, it will make people feel drowsy and almost paralyzed. Don’t talk about mortals, even monks cannot avoid it. The middle one must take three to four hours to recover as usual.

Unless you reach the state of immortality, the Dharma body and the soul are combined and become a true form, you can resist it.
Chapter completed!