Chapter 1147 The sword energy of the previous generation of martial arts immortals(2/2)
"This past Buddha was already injured before he met me..."
"It seems that the process of intercepting the Jade Capital Golden Tower, Zhenguo Temple, and Tianshi Mansion in the world of Wusheng Holy Land did not go smoothly. I should have wanted to return to Wusheng Holy Land to heal my wounds just now, and happened to bump into me." Jin An said with a frown.
Then, he sneered and said: "When the Buddha returns to the Holy Land of Inanimate Life and sees the Xiaoling Mountain that no longer exists, I wonder what he will think, and whether he will be so desperate that he commits suicide."
The Mother of the Peacock Ming King looked at the direction where the Buddha left without saying a word. She did not expect that even the appearance of the Third Buddha could not save Jin'an. She thought of the collapse of Xiaoling Mountain and Xiaoleiyin Temple again, her eyes were gloomy, and she was even more reluctant to speak.
Hahaha, Jin An finished teasing the bird, and then continued to speed up.
The rest of the journey went smoothly, and he did not encounter other Buddhas from the third generation to intercept or kill him. He successfully returned to the capital city of the underworld and returned to the upper world with the female peacock.
…
…
Yangjian.
Criminal Investigation Department.
It's half a moon in the underworld, but it's still dark in the upper world.
Squeak——
The door of the wing room opened from the inside, and Jin An walked out of the wing room with the female peacock in high spirits.
The old Taoist priest, who was so anxious that he kept wandering in circles outside the wing, had been up all night, sharpening his sword, and Fatty Li. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they all rushed over with joy.
On the other hand, the goat tied to the side kept eating, drinking and defecating without missing a meal.
"Hahaha, little brother, you are finally back safe and sound, but you are worrying me to death!"
"And I, too, have been worried about you, Taoist Priest Jin An!"
Several people looked around Jin An and looked up and down. Seeing that Jin An was in good health, they completely let go of their worries, and then couldn't wait to ask how the attack on Wusheng Holy Land would end.
Jin An smiled and replied: "It went smoothly."
"What does it mean to be relatively smooth? Is it smooth or not? Little brother, please stop playing riddles, but I'm so worried!" the old Taoist priest complained.
"From now on, there will be no holy land of inanimation in this world."
"The Holy Land of Inanimation has been destroyed."
That night, the Criminal Investigation Department's lights were as bright as day, and they drank and cheered all night long.
Chapter completed!