"You killed another one, but you know, many people are staring at you now!" Zhiruo was beside her, with a worried look in her eyes, and Zhou Liang couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Little sister, how can we not do this? I have nothing with you. Now many big monks want to kill me and hurry up, don't do this!"

"Ah, husband, do you want me anymore?" Zhiruo immediately grabbed Zhou Liang with a pitiful look on his face.

"It's the sixth round, there are four more people!" sighed to the sky, "After this battle, even if there are millions of people who want to kill me, it depends on whether they have enough strength!"

"I didn't think so much about the Buddha's sect. Just the first three is enough!" Zhou Liang smiled, "I guess you already know who the first three are!"

"Zhun Yu! Can't! Zhiruo! Qiu Chu! Among them, Qiu Yu must have known that it is the first genius of the Hongchen Sect. There is also a senior brother of the Hongchen Sect, who is perfected in the late stage of the Golden Pill and is his opponent. Can't, the only genius of the Huan Xi Sect for hundreds of years, Huan Xi Zen is superb. As for the remaining two, are you and me?"

"Oh, do you know who I will fight against?" Zhou Liang smiled gently, his eyes as bright as stars, dazzling.

"It should be a prisoner!" Zhiruo nodded slightly, "For some reason, he hated the enemy very much, and asked the elder to transfer you and her into a group when drawing lots!"

"Oh?" Zhou Liang couldn't help but smile, "Qiu You, Qin You, this is not very much like a Buddhist disciple!"

"This person has a great desire in his heart, so the old monk, who is the disciple of the Nascent Soul Monk when you first came, gave him a Dharma name, hoping that this person would erase the desire in his heart!"

"I'm afraid that the desire in his heart will become even more intense!" Zhou Liang sneered, "What is the most powerful magical power of the Hongchen Sect!"

"If you want to say that the most powerful thing in the Hongchen Sect is the Hongchen Three Thousand. Once this method is released, it is said that all my Buddhist disciples are awakened and they are extremely pious. However, only the Nascent Soul cultivators can master this, and they are comparable to the Buddha's kingdom in your palm!" Zhiruo looked solemn, "And their Hongchen Sect has great wealth, so they must be the top magic weapon, so you should prepare well!"

"Is there three thousand in the world?" He said to himself, he helped the Great Buddha to open up his reputation, but also provoked many enemies. If he retreated at this time, he was afraid that the cause and effect would still be on him. Well, let's imprison the desires!

At this moment, in a hall of the Hongchen Sect, on the two cushions, the one on the left is the priest, while on the right is his uncle, the Nascent Soul Meditation!

"I wonder what the uncle of the master wants to find a prisoner?" He was a little confused because the uncle of the master has always ignored the third generation of disciples. He found himself today, but for some reason!

"Haha, I'll show you something!" The Nascent Soul smiled a little brightly, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of light penetrated into his soul!

The prisoner was about to look into his eyes and saw a Buddhist palace with eight hundred arhats and statues of Buddha. Suddenly, a fairy came, each with extremely temptation and a charming look!

The prisoner wanted to remember his master's warning and quickly meditated. Although he was cruel in his heart, he was still not very close to women. He could not see, and could not see. Although he thought so in his heart, his eyes could not help but open a little!

The purpose is such a tempting figure and beautiful face. The women gently kissed his naked chest. A fire seemed to rise in the heart of the ruthless heart, which could not be suppressed. In a moment, a naked monk sank between the mountain of flesh and water, unable to extricate himself!

After a long time, the Qinyu opened his eyes and the Nascent Soul meditated and smiled, "How is it, the mystery?"

"Thank you, Uncle Master, for letting me try it out. Thank you for your thanks!" Both of them were smart people, needless to say, but Yu Yu was still a little confused. "Uncle Master, is this joyful Zen?"

"What's the matter with joyful Zen!" The Yuanying meditated for a moment, "Look!" A woman who looked like a flower suddenly appeared on his right!

The woman was naked and tied tightly with red lines. Her skin was like mutton fat jade, and she looked nervous and scared. She was actually a meditator. "If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

"I'm afraid this is inappropriate!" Yuu looked at the tense red skin and the deep lower body, and suddenly aroused anger in his heart, but the last reason told him why Uncle Master treated him like this?

"Tomorrow's bi trial, you will defeat that big Buddhist boy and make a big splash for my sect. Do you know?"

Didn’t Uncle Shi protect him? I was puzzled, but this intention hit it off with me. “Don’t worry, Uncle Shi, he will die silently in despair in my hands!”

"Haha, then, it's up to you, Uncle Master!" The Nascent Soul Meditation suddenly pushed, and the female meditation tied tightly by the red lines suddenly fell into the arms of the prisoner! When the Nascent Soul Meditation closed the door and went out, the room was already in chaos. He smiled softly, "What a good seedling!"

In the empty incense room, Yuu reached into the woman's lower body and smiled evilly, "Zhiruo, see where you are running this time!" So at this time Zhiruo would definitely curse the pervert here, Yuuu treated this woman as her to do it!

But what I didn't know was that a very faint and almost undetectable black air was spreading through the woman's lower body into his mind. His eyes gradually became more hot and his lower body seemed to be more fierce. The demon seed was already seed, how could he extricate himself?

In the past few days, Zhou Liang has been fully comprehending the scriptures of the Great Buddha. Many of the supernatural powers have to be said to be extremely powerful, but he does not have a Buddhist magic weapon!

"Boy, are you missing a handy weapon?" Old man Jubao appeared at the right time, smiling. The old man now has the grace of reshaping him, so Zhou Liang is quite polite to him. "That's right!"

"Don't count on me, I don't have it either, but!" Old Jubao chuckled softly, "If you can find me a few things, I can't negotiate!"

"What, senior, let's talk about it first!" Zhou Liang asked cautiously. Until now, the Dark Holy Stone has no whereabouts. You old man, you asked me to help you find other things, a group of bullying guys!

"It's not a good thing. I want this world three thousand feet!" Old Man Jubao smiled, and an extremely strange gaze appeared in his eyes, staring at the huge mountains outside!

"Old man, aren't you playing tricks on me? This three thousand people in the world are the treasures of the sect. What magic weapon do you have to exchange for?" Zhou Liang cursed in his heart, "I won't tell you if you have it. Even if you have it, I don't have the strength to bring it to you!"

Suddenly, a small lamp appeared in the hands of the old man Jubao. Zhou Liang was shocked. The lights of the small lamp were very small, and the oil inside was almost drying out, but the aura was still so amazing!

"This is?"

"Lingjiu Palace Lantern!" Old Man Jubao said with a smile, but he also added, "It's just a copy!"

(Second update, continue, continue, continue, continue!)
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