Chapter 704 Twisted Melons Are Not Sweet!

The auras of the two Zhou Tian period powerhouses are not very strong, but they are covered with a creepy and terrifying aura.

This breath is different from any power fluctuations, but there is a strange and unpredictable feeling everywhere.

One of the white-clothed old men is like an endless black hole, which makes people feel lost in it at a glance, while the other fat old man has endless sword glows on his body, and that kind of terrifying spiritual power makes people feel lost. People are daunting.

This was not deliberately released by the two of them. In fact, no one could easily imitate this kind of breath.

The white-clothed old man and the slightly fat old man all had gloomy expressions on their faces, and the people behind them were even more murderous. The group of people went straight to Beiyu Mountain, and it was obvious that the visitors were not good.

The chubby old man looked at the boundless and endless Beiqi Mountains, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that Yang Zhen not only escaped from the Lei Ze Fire Prison, but also seemed to have achieved something incredible." of chance."

The white-clothed old man glanced at the fat old man, and said with a smile: "It's just a lucky boy who killed nearly a hundred people from my five clans. If this boy is not eliminated, how can my five Beiyu clans gain a foothold in the cultivation world?"

The slightly fat old man frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Originally, the old man came this time only for the Sanhua Temple, and beheading Yang Zhen was just a matter of convenience. I didn't expect to meet fellow Daoist Bai from the Kujin clan on the way. It seems that this This matter needs to be discussed in the long term.”

If there are other monks from Beiyu here, they will be shocked when they hear the fat old man. The white-clothed old man in front of him is actually the Zhou Tianqi powerhouse of the Kuching clan who escaped from the Thunder Prison, Bai Shengbo!

Bai Shengbo looked at the slightly fat old man calmly, and said with a smile: "It is rumored that Taoist Quan Quan from Taizhong, the holy place of ancient Yuan, entered Taoism with a sword, and now seeing it, he really deserves his reputation."

Tai Zhongquan laughed loudly, looked at Bai Shengbo and said: "Bai Daoist friend Xingchen is talented, how can I, a bad old man, be able to compare with me with my humble way."

Bai Shengbo frowned, his face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Tai, there is no need to test like this between you and me. I am not interested in Sanhua Temple when I come here this time. I don't care if Yang really lives or dies." , but the flower saint, the old man is bound to win."

Tai Zhongquan raised his eyebrows, laughed loudly, and said: "In this way, there will be no conflict between you and me, it's just that that boy Yang Zhen, a mere Mahayana Ninth Heaven monk, is worth it for you and me." The two shot together."

Bai Shengbo smiled and said: "Yang Zhen's life is small, and the reputation of my Kuching clan cannot be damaged by this."

"Naturally, I wonder what brother Bai is going to do?" Tai Zhongquan looked at Bai Shengbo calmly.

Bai Shengbo said with a sneer: "Nowadays, the matter of Beiyu is not worth mentioning. Under the sudden changes in the world, major forces have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. Niehai Foxiu and Moxiu of the Western Regions will turn their attention to the north. Soon there will be a war It's a fierce battle, we don't have any advantage compared with them, we must find a way to make the five clans respond to all calls in Beiyu."

Tai Zhongquan took a deep breath, looked dignified, nodded and said: "The gang of demon cultivators are nothing to be afraid of, they only use some nasty corpse sea tactics, as long as we have enough supporters, we can angrily kill the demon cultivators." Everyone, it's just that those bald donkeys are really hard to deal with."

Bai Shengbo shook his head when he heard the words, and said: "The old man is not worried about those Buddhist cultivators. No matter how powerful they are, they are also afraid of the world and dare not do things that go against the sky. Instead, it is those evil cultivators who will never die. It's a headache."

"So, what is the Kuching family going to do?" Tai Zhongquan asked curiously.

Bai Shengbo pondered for a moment, took a deep look at the Beiyu Mountains, and said: "Now tens of thousands of monks gather in Beiyu, all wanting to see the soul of Sanhua Saint Goddess, you and I may as well take this opportunity to kill Yang Zhen At that time, let those casual cultivators learn about our ancient clan's heritage, and in this way, it will be very easy for the five clans to expand their influence."

Hearing Bai Shengbo's words, Tai Zhongquan laughed loudly and said: "Miaozai, Brother Bai's move is really wonderful. In this way, even if those demon cultivators come to my Beiyu, they will definitely be able to let them go!" There is no back and forth!"

"Niehai of the Western Regions, that place, the old man wanted to see it ten thousand years ago."

"In the long yellow sandy land, where the emperor buried his heart, it is rumored that the news of the last great emperor in the cultivation world was ruined there. As long as we find some news, we may be able to solve the mystery that has plagued me for tens of thousands of years ……only……"

Speaking of this, a sneer flashed across Tai Zhongquan's face, and then he said: "It's just that today's variables are so unpredictable and the trails are so complicated, it is not an easy task to make those casual cultivators willing to use them for me. ah."

Bai Shengbo snorted coldly, and said without turning his head, "Fu Kun, come to see Senior Tai."

Tai Zhongquan was taken aback for a moment, then turned around to look, with a strange look on his face.

A handsome young man with a sunset glow on his body came forward, clasped his fists at Tai Zhongquan and said, "Younger Fu Kun, I have seen Senior Tai."

Tai Zhongquan nodded, looked at Bai Shengbo suspiciously, then his face changed suddenly, he turned around and looked at Fu Kun again, took a deep breath and said, "It's a good body of Taoism, at such an age, you can master Taoism The rhyme is released, and it is contained in it, and there are successors of the Kuching family."

Bai Shengbo laughed loudly, nodded and said: "Fu Kun is the one with the highest cultivation talent that I have seen in these years. With him, Yang Zhen doesn't need you and me to take action."

Tai Zhongquan was taken aback, and said in surprise: "The old man heard that although Yang Zhen's realm is not high, but his cultivation is really reckless, Fu Kun..."

Fu Kun smiled conceitedly and said: "Senior Tai, my generation of monks practice Taoism, the Tao is the first, and the law is the last. Although the guardian of the Tao is the law, it is not always the same. Why do you have to fight Yang Zhen?"

When Taizhong Quan heard the words, his eyes suddenly widened, he laughed loudly, and asked with interest: "You want to argue with that Yang Zhen?"

To be able to watch a unique debate, even Tai Zhongquan, who was exposed to Daoyun, showed an expression of interest.

Fu Kun did shake his head with a smile, and said: "The junior heard that Yang Zhen just entered the Tao. In his state, it would be too deceitful for the junior to argue with him."

"Then what are you?" Tai Zhongquan looked puzzled, and turned to look at Bai Shengbo, but Bai Shengbo didn't have any intention of speaking.

Tai Zhongquan had no choice but to look behind Fu Kun again. Sure enough, almost everyone in the Kuching clan looked at Fu Kun with fanaticism, obviously admiring Fu Kun, a young man.

At this time, a gentle smile flashed across Fu Kun's face, and he answered Tai Zhongquan's question, and said slowly: "This junior just wants to teach him how to be a man."

Taizhong was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, patted Fu Kun on the shoulder and said, "My boy, I can't wait anymore. In this way, the monks in the world can understand the profound heritage of my ancient clan, no, This time, the old man must go back and open the door to the Guyuan Holy Land, maybe he will compete with your Kujin clan for some disciples."

Bai Shengbo smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Tai, please go ahead."

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At the same time, the cheap cat was looking at Yang Zhen curiously, and asked wonderingly: "Boy, after you go back, are you going to find someone to argue?"

Yang Zhen curled his lips and said, "Let's talk about it, the twisted melons are not sweet. After Ben Sao Sheng returns, he can't just arrest some people on the street. He wants to argue with them, right?"

"That's true, hey, why are these people still waiting here?"