Chapter 247: Ghost Back Reappears! One Sword Opened the Sky and Shocked Lingchen County!

With such a blood bead...after being crushed by Fan Wu with his bare hands, all the evil spirit in the whole world was wiped out. The magma that fills the entire sky in the county is cooling and extinguishing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The orange-yellow molten magma, which is constantly surging back and forth, cools into magma rock faster than wildfires can set off prairie fires.

The aura of the Melting River Evil God also suddenly stopped at this moment, and the screams of the extremely miserable people also stopped suddenly at this moment, and the sky above the entire Lingchen County seemed to have returned to calm. Such a powerful evil god was completely eliminated by Fan Wu in just a cup of tea! The gap in strength between the two sides is so huge that it's unbelievable to the naked eye!

[You successfully killed "Ronghe Evil God, the subordinate of one of the Three Pure Demon Lords". Congratulations on getting free attribute points: 39! 】——After the Molten River Evil God was eliminated, what appeared in front of Fan Wu was the kill prompt of the point-adding system. It shows that killing such a molten river evil god gave Fan Wu 39 free attribute points.

Fan Wu's own free attribute point balance is 150 points. Now plus the 39 free attribute points he got after killing the Molten River Evil God, that is 189 free attribute points. The distance is broken. The number two hundred is only eleven points short.

such a pity! After all, as one becomes stronger, the monsters killed will get fewer free attribute points. In the past, if you killed an evil god with more than 300 [Power] attribute points, you would be rewarded with more than 100 free attribute points.

As a result... now we can only get a mere thirty-nine free attribute points, which is a loss after rounding! Fan Wu's thoughts reached this point in his mind, and he felt quite regretful.

At this time, his body also fell rapidly downwards, crashing to the ground like a meteorite falling from the sky, making a big hole in the ground.

Such a large crater is like a meteorite crater, and the ground is shaking violently, making the nearby Earth Temple somewhat crumbling.

It also made Yun Jiuqing and others almost unsteady on their feet at this time.

"Is this... is this the evil god beaten away?!"

Looking at the motionless sky.

Yan Dahu Digu said to himself.

Yan Dalong, who was standing next to him, slapped Yan Dahu on the back of the head and said in a very angry tone: "You kid, can't you look more carefully? This is more than just beating the evil god away? This is obviously beating the evil god to death. Didn't you see that the evil god's aura disappeared? How could the evil god run so fast? "

"Hiss! Dead?" The expression on Yan Dahu's face became even more stunned, and he took a deep breath: "Brother Fan Wu, you killed an evil god so quickly? This was an evil god, not an evil god. He's not a water master, he's not a cultivator! This is an evil god that scares me so much that my legs feel weak!"

It is really unbelievable that Yan Dahu is true. Was such an evil god really killed? Under his nose, was Brother Fan Wu hacked to death with a few swords? How long has it been since then? There’s not even time for a meal, right? He thought that at least the two sides would fight for three days and three nights.

After all, both sides are so powerful... It seems a bit unreasonable not to fight for three days and three nights, not to fight for hundreds and thousands of rounds, right? As a result, let alone three days and three nights, I'm afraid there won't even be time for three cups of tea! Not long after, the battle between the two sides seemed to be over.

"This is an evil god... an evil god that even the Earth God cannot defeat!" Even Yan Dahu, no matter how stubborn he was, couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "Brother Fan Wu, what the hell is he?" How is it done?"

"Who knows..." His brother Yan Dalong also shook his head, indicating that he was not sure. Brother Fan Wu is so young and his cultivation is so strong. Why is he still a mortal? Why not a god?

I don’t understand it at all, but since I don’t understand it, I don’t bother to think about it! Anyway, as long as you know that Brother Fan Wu is a friend, not an enemy, that's all.

As for why Brother Fan Wu is so powerful? This is brother Fan Wu's secret. He, Yan Dalong, has no habit of asking other people's secrets.

"It's over..." The land master of Lingchen County exhaled heavily, and she felt like tears filled her eyes at this moment.

I have been worried for many days, but now I can finally let go of the huge stone in my heart. It is not easy!

She also knew that she had saved a small life this time.

As an earth god, there is no one who has fallen to this level.

"It is true that there is a Zhenwu Dangmo Great Emperor who serves as the backer of Qilongguan Fan Wu. With such a powerful being as a backer, what does the so-called Molten River Evil God mean?" Lingchen County Land I murmured: "I'm afraid, no matter how powerful the evil god is, it will be nothing in front of this Taoist Fan Wu!"

The most important thing is... this Priest Fan Wu of Qilong Temple, he is a good man! The other party is not the kind of person who refuses to save her. After seeing that she, a land master, was in such a crisis, he chose to help her without hesitation. It was obvious that the other party could not interfere and stay out of this kind of trouble, but the other party still took action. What an act of righteousness!

Perhaps... it is precisely because this Master Fan Wu from the Dragon Prison Temple from the Great Zhou Dynasty has such a chivalrous heart that he is taken care of by Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo, right? If it were the kind of sneaky, petty-hearted people, I'm afraid Zhenwu Dangmo Great Emperor wouldn't even pay attention to those people.

And she, the landowner of Lingchen County, happened to meet Taoist Fan Wu who had such a chivalrous heart. Even she had to lament her good luck and lament that her life was not deserved. The Land Master of Lingchen County even murmured: "If there are more Taoist Fan Wu in the world, why worry about not having peace in the world?"

Of course, he also knew that existences like Fan Wu were rare in the entire Shangwu Dynasty and other large and small nearby dynasties. I am afraid that among hundreds of thousands of people, it is not certain that even one Fan Wu can be produced.

Suddenly, Yun Jiuqing's voice came from next to him: "Have you noticed that something seems amiss? Look at...the things in the sky, are they about to fall?"

Such a voice sounded a little shocked and a little panicked. It attracted everyone present, and they couldn't help but look up, and then their breathing almost stopped.

Because with a pair of eyes, they can see the cooled magma above their heads...

It is falling downwards in an attitude of heavy clouds!

That is the magma rock all over Lingchen County!

Once it falls...

Is that okay?

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Compared with Yun Jiuqing and others, the reaction of some cultivators and people in the county was a little slower. They were still surprised at why the huge movement in the sky suddenly disappeared? Why was the strange monster still glowing with orange-red molten light, but suddenly the light disappeared? Why, the feeling of oppression in my heart disappeared inexplicably?

When such a molten river evil god appeared, everyone felt a sense of urgency as black clouds pressed over the city. But at this time, the sense of urgency... and the pressure on my heart had all disappeared. It made them feel quite ridiculous, as if everything that happened before was an illusion, but the fires burning everywhere told them that it was not an illusion.

A cultivator from Lingchen County couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva to make his dry throat slightly moist. He said in a stunned tone, muttering to himself: "Lord of the Earth, fight with that evil god. , is it over? The battle between the two sides is...over? So who won?"

Next to him, another cultivator guessed and said: "If my guess is correct, the land master should have won, right? After all... the aura of the evil god seems to have disappeared! Moreover, it was not the one who screamed just now. Evil God? No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like that evil god has won, right?"

Suddenly, a cultivator retorted: "Is it possible that the person who fights with that evil god is not the earthly master of our Lingchen County. It is someone else who is strong and fights with such an evil god. ?”

"If it's not the Earth God, who else could it be? In our county, there doesn't seem to be any efficacious gods other than the Earth God, right? Other gods don't seem to be effective here!"

"The strong people I'm talking about...are not gods, but the kind of very powerful ascetics. Is it this kind of ascetics who fought with that evil god and defeated the evil god?"

"Ah? I think you were stunned by the evil god! What kind of monk can defeat an evil god?"

"Yes! This brother... what he said is too ridiculous. This is an evil god, not an evil ghost."

"Special grandma's, special mother's finally come to an end!

"

"Yes! Let's not say who won, but I was scared to death!"

"really……"

"..."

In the midst of these bursts of relieved words and discussions, suddenly, there was a very inappropriate and shocking shout: "I... I'm fucked! Don't be so damned, here." That's it! You should look up and look at the evil god's body in the sky! That evil god in the sky is going to fall down!

"

Such a burst of frightened shouts made everyone around them quickly raise their heads and continue to cast their gaze on the sky. Looking up like this, everyone in the county suddenly took a breath of cold air. Because they discovered that...the screams were not intended to scare them. The body of the evil god that covered the sky and the sun was indeed falling at a high speed towards Lingchen County below!

The panic that had finally dissipated was once again rising from everyone's hearts at this moment. Even the emotion that climbed up this time was no longer simple fear, but a kind of powerless despair. That huge body that covers the sky and covers the entire county, who can stop it once it comes crashing down?

I'm afraid... the power of all the cultivators gathered in the entire county may not be able to stop him. Who would have thought that there would be another wave after another. Unexpectedly, another aftermath wave was more ferocious and more deadly than the previous wave.

If such a huge body of the Molten River Evil God fell in Lingchen County, would it turn the entire county to the ground? ——Such a question not only lingers in the minds of these county monks and ordinary people, but also lingers in the minds of people over there at the Earth Temple.

Everyone has a look of horror in their eyes, and the fear on their faces is even more obvious. They simply couldn't imagine what kind of damage such a huge body would cause if it fell. It would be no different from the sky falling.

"It's not good..." The Land Master of Lingchen County also had an anxious expression on his face: "If the evil god's body is allowed to fall in Lingchen County, even if Lingchen County is not razed to the ground, there will be hundreds of thousands of casualties. Dozens of casualties. What’s the difference between Wan and Miexian?”

If this was her prime, she might be able to find a way to block the falling body. But the problem is, with his current appearance, he can only be blocked if he can stop him!

The land masters in Lingchen County are all numb, how can I be in so many troubles? Could it be that the legendary broom star came to find me, but he didn't know it?

"Don't worry, let her fall for a while." Suddenly, a voice came from the side, making the land master of Lingchen County stunned.

The Land Master of Lingchen County hurriedly asked: "Master Fan Wu, is there any way you can stop her?"

In addition to being shocked, Tu Tuye was also very excited.

If Master Fan Wu can block it.

Wouldn't that save hundreds of thousands of people?

Fan Wu did not directly answer Tu Tu Ye's question. He held the hilt of the Demon-Destroying Sword in his hand, and one side of the Demon-Destroying Sword's blade was resting on his shoulder. The sword blade, which could cut a god as hard as clay, did not hurt his shoulder at all. When he saw the huge corpse of Molten River Evil God, less than a hundred meters above the ground, Fan Wucai grinned: "This height is just right."

Under everyone's gaze, Fan Wu's muscles suddenly tightened! It was also at this moment that the clothes on his body were torn into pieces. A body of extremely gnarled muscles was exposed in front of everyone. The muscles on the body are like works of art carefully carved by craftsmen. No matter from which angle you look at them, they have endless beauty.

When Yan Dahu saw Fan Wu's back, his tone was even more shocked. He said to his brother Yan Dalong next to him: "Brother, look! There is a ghost behind Brother Fan Wu! No, this doesn't seem to be a ghost, but a ghost. Ghostly face! Why is there a ghostly face behind Brother Fan Wu?"

"Idiot, that's a fucking grimace! You tell outsiders that you are my younger brother, and I'm embarrassed! That's Brother Fan Wu, the muscles on the back! Those are muscles that are so hideous that they condense into a grimace. Look!" Compared to the ignorant Yan Dahu, Yan Dalong could see the clues at a glance.

Yan Dalong's expression was very serious, and there was even a hint of envy in his tone: "This is such a perfect tendon meat? I don't know whether brother Fan Wu is born with it or... acquired through training?"

"Hiss! That's muscles? Not a grimace? But...how can it be more ferocious and terrifying than the real ghost's grimace?" Yan Dahu's scream was dumbfounded. This was obviously beyond his cognition and made him unable to understand.

"You ask me, how do I know? Who should I ask?" Yan Dalong rolled his eyes, and then stared at Fan Wu with a pair of bright eyes, trying to see clearly what Fan Wu would do next.

The moment he said these words, Fan Wu, whose muscles were all mobilized, had already struck the dark sky in the sky with a terrifying sword that illuminated the sky!

Such a sword illuminated the entire sky and the entire Lingchen County.

With such a sword, everyone in the county can hear the harsh sword roar!

The expressions of all the sword wielders in Lingchen County changed drastically.

Because their swords were shaking violently.

It seems to be responding to this sword roar!

Buzz!

!

When the body of Molten River Evil God was less than fifty meters away from the ground, the slashing sword energy struck by the Demon-Breaking Sword illuminated the entire world and also touched her body. At this moment, the body of Molten River Evil God trembled violently, and the falling momentum suddenly stopped.

Such an incredible scene left everyone stunned. Why can such a sword energy stop such a huge object from falling? What kind of weird sword move is this? What kind of weird swordsmanship is this? Why do so many people have never heard of or seen anything? How did the person who slashed out this sword do it?

Doubts that pop up in everyone's mind have yet to be answered or resolved. The expressions in their eyes changed from confusion and shock at the beginning to horror and disbelief later on! They saw a huge object in the sky, very close to the ground, being dismembered!

The evil god's body turned into debris in the blink of an eye, falling down like black sand. The entire county seemed to have encountered a sandstorm, and everything was covered in black dust. Many people also know that this is no ordinary dust.

This is the fallen body of the evil god from the sky, shattered into dust! A large amount of black dust plunged the entire Lingchen County into darkness. So much so that for people outside, every breath they take is very choking in their noses and throats.

"Cough cough cough cough!" Some people really can't stand the black dust. It feels like being in a sandstorm, and even a pair of eyes is stung by the black dust.

The continuous coughing sound replaced the incredible shouting at the beginning. That kind of violent coughing sound, it can be said that you can't wait to cough out your lungs.

"Cough cough cough... No, no, we can't stay outside anymore, run into the house quickly!"

So much black dust has seriously affected sight, let alone breathing.

One by one, the people hurriedly ran back to their homes.

Lest you choke to death on this thing.

And they discovered that as this large amount of black dust poured down from the sky, the places where the flames were originally burning were covered by this black dust. The black dust was like sand that extinguished a fire, suppressing the flames in an instant. In Lingchen County, which was still on fire everywhere, the fires were finally extinguished, leaving only a few scattered places still on fire.

Of course... those scattered places will probably be completely extinguished soon. The black dust in the sky was like billowing black smoke. Some people who hurriedly hid in their homes looked outside through the gaps in their windows. But he found that under the influence of this black dust, nothing could be seen outside at all. Looking around, it was all gray and nothing could be seen.

"Good boy..." At this time, a black-headed and earth-faced monk from Lingchen County was hiding in an inn. He patted the black dust on his body, then gently picked up a little bit of black dust with his fingertips, put his nose over and sniffed lightly: "Could this be the dust from the corpse of the evil god?!"

His expression was a little confused, and he couldn't help but frown, and said to himself: "It smells like normal dust, not much different. Is this really the corpse dust of the evil god? This thing , since it can be considered a part of the evil god’s body, can you do something with it?”

In fact, this is not just his idea, it is also the idea of ​​most monks. After all, in the eyes of cultivators, the body of the evil god... is actually equivalent to a very incredible material or resource for cultivating.

A living evil god will naturally arouse the greatest fear in their hearts, but... a dead evil god will arouse the greatest greed and covetousness in their hearts, because many people think that this is a What an opportunity!

After all, what if this thing could be used to forge a new magic weapon? Or is it used to refine some special elixir?

Or is there any other kind of assistance for my own cultivation? For example, what will you comprehend? What technique?

Let them be honest and collect these black dust, they... are unwilling to do it.

Because they all want to be shameless. They feel that as decent people, they cannot have anything to do with the evil god.

At least not openly related to an evil god.

As for whether they secretly collect these things in private?

Then it depends on their moral bottom line...

The spirit is no longer flexible!

A monk coughed heavily, swept away the previous fear and despair, showed a very clear expression, and said righteously: "I knew from the beginning that the mere evil god cannot be in the sky. The opponent of the gods! The gods in the sky can kill an evil god with just a few moves!"

Speaking of this, the righteous and awe-inspiring eyes of this older cultivator showed a little yearning: "I don't know if the immortal who killed the evil god...is still in Lingchen County? Is he still there? In this mortal world? If she is still here, I really want to meet her! If I can see a god in person, I will die without regrets!"

Pretty words... who doesn't know how to say them? Sloppy cannon...who can't shoot it? The other ascetic next to him was a bald monk. The bald monk put his hands together and said with emotion: "Amitabha, the poor monk thinks that the god who took action may be... the powerful Bodhisattva of our Buddhism."

Such a sentence made the Taoist monks present feel a little unhappy. One of the Taoist priests in Taoist robes sneered: "How come I haven't heard of this poor Taoist? Is there any Bodhisattva in Buddhism who is good at using magic weapons like swords?"

"Amitabha...it may be that you, the Taoist priest, are ignorant. Manjushri Bodhisattva in our Buddhist sect uses a sword." The monk said with a smile: "Perhaps, this is Manjushri Bodhisattva coming in person or in an incarnation. "

"Tsk... Since you, monk, are so sworn in, wouldn't you know if you go over and take a look now?" Another Taoist priest said, "Go over and take a look to see if it is true."

The monk shut up. In this situation... who dares to go out? Who knows...whether the black dust falling from the sky is harmful?

What if this thing is harmful? What if this thing is poisonous? If he is not careful, his life will be lost.

"I still insist on my original thought. I don't think it is a god." An inappropriate voice rang at this time: "Didn't you all notice that the sword light didn't have any divinity? Then The evil god has a very evil deity when he appears, but the sword light is missing. "

The speaker... was a monk wearing black clothes. He looked very young, probably no more than thirty years old. The clothes on his body looked quite luxurious, and he looked like he came from a big family. Just listen... his voice continued: "This is completely unreasonable. If the other party is a god, why doesn't he have any divinity?"

"How can you, a young boy like you, be qualified to tell whether there is divinity or not?" A middle-aged monk wearing a bear hair cloak said expressionlessly: "Maybe he is a very powerful god. It’s so powerful that divinity is elusive.”

Just as the middle-aged monk finished saying these words, suddenly, there was a companion next to him, holding his hand. Then, he leaned into his ear and said hurriedly: "Didn't you see the jade pendant tied around this guy's waist? With his status, it actually makes sense."

The middle-aged monk wearing a bear-hair cloak was stunned for a moment, and then he set his sights on the waist of the young monk in black. Sure enough, he saw a jade belt badge from that position, and he could vaguely see the waist badge. Engraved with one word.

When he noticed what that word was, the middle-aged cultivator suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Immortal... Immortal family, the Bai family of the imperial city!

"

Such an exclamation caused the other ascetics in the inn to panic!

Because whether it is the four words "Immortal Family" or the four words "Imperial City Bai Family", they are enough to attract attention.

The Bai family in the imperial city was the top family in the Shangwu Dynasty.

Such a top-notch family has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years!

You know... the Shangwu Dynasty has only been around for more than nine thousand years since its founding. And...the Bai family of such an imperial city is almost exactly the same age as the Shangwu Dynasty! One can imagine the status of such a noble family. The Bai family in the Imperial City is much more powerful than the Tuoba family in Tuoba Jundu, even though both parties are aristocratic families in the Imperial City.

However, there is a huge difference between the aristocratic families in the Imperial City and the aristocratic families in the Imperial City. Sometimes the difference between a first-class family and a top-class family may be as big as the difference between heaven and earth. And "Family of Immortals", these words are even more remarkable! These four words are not called casually. There is only one elder in the family who has ascended to immortality, and he is not worthy of being called these four words.

For example, the Fu family of the Great Zhou Dynasty had an ancestor who was a ninth-grade official in the underworld. He could barely manage to be considered an immortal. But such a great Zhou Fu family still does not deserve to be called an "immortal family". That's because a mere immortal ancestor is not enough!

A family that can be called an immortal family must have at least three immortal ancestors! As for the Bai family, the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, it is said that there are five ancestors who have been conferred as immortals by both the heaven and the imperial court! Those are the five immortal ancestors and the five immortal backers!

Even if...these five immortal backers are just five earth lords, that is still extremely terrifying! How could such a descendant of a top-notch family appear in a small place like Lingchen County? It’s really incredible!

"Mother... it seems that he really is the identity card of the Bai family in the imperial city. How could such a monk appear here? He should be the least panicked among us, right?"

"I guess he is indeed the least panicked. After all, if he encounters danger... he can declare his family status by himself. Maybe the evil god will be a little thin!"

"It is said that the Bai family has five immortal ancestors. And the current head of the Bai family is also a person who likes to do good things."

"My dear, do you mean that...the head of the Bai family will also become a god in the future?"

"That's not certain, after all, there is someone above me!"

"Hiss! In this way, what he said just now really has a lot of credibility. But is he sure that what he said is true? Is it true that the one who fights with the evil god is not a god? If he is not a god, Then who is it...can't fight with the evil god? The other party is also another evil god, right?"

"The emergence of an evil god in Lingchen County is incredible enough. How could there be another evil god? I think it couldn't be a demon, right? The demon and the evil god fought with each other, and then the demon killed the evil god. In this case, wouldn’t it be more reasonable?”

"It's so reasonable! Where did the demon come from? This is not the sea, nor is it the Penglai Demon Island! If the other party is not a god, then in my opinion, the other party... should be a very powerful ascetic!"

"Do you think it's possible that the Imperial Master came here in person to kill this evil god? I heard that the Imperial Master in the imperial city has the power of an immortal!"

"Huh? The problem is... the imperial city is too far away from here. The Imperial Master can't even fly here if he has wings!"

"How do you know they can't fly over?"

"..."

Seeing these monks once again getting into heated quarrels and discussions, Bai Sheng's mouth twitched slightly. He felt that these people were indeed a little unreasonable. They can quarrel over everything, and no one can convince anyone. Then he makes a little guess and regards this guess as the truth, and also wants others to believe the truth of his guess.

"It can't be the Imperial Preceptor..." Bai Sheng murmured to himself: "I have seen the Imperial Preceptor take action before, and the aura of the Imperial Preceptor is definitely not like this. I didn't expect to run out and swim. You can actually encounter this kind of thing. Could it be that the other party is similar to the National Master? Is there really such a master in such a small place? "

A strong interest arose in his heart, and then under the gaze of some people, he actually pushed open the door of the inn. Then he ignored the black dust that was still spreading everywhere outside, and left here under the stunned gaze of a group of people.

Seeing this, the monks in the inn couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. They obviously didn't expect that the young master of the Bai family in the imperial city would be so bold and dare to go out at such a time! Could it be that... the other party is not afraid of what danger he will encounter?

There are so many ascetics in the inn. If something happens, they can help each other. When you get outside, you are alone. If you encounter danger, you will be alone. What if the evil god's centipede worm dies but doesn't freeze? Isn't it like sending death?

Then they saw that the black robe of the young master of the Bai family had inscriptions all over it. The inscriptions were glowing with faint golden light, forming a protective shield to wrap the other party in it. They were stunned to see such a scene.

After seeing the other party disappear from sight, someone hurriedly closed the door of the inn, and then said in a sour voice: "As expected of a descendant of a wealthy family, the magic weapon is like free money, and the clothes on his body are all A magic weapon."

Then there was a burst of sighs in the inn. If you say you are not envious or jealous, it is all lies. Who wouldn't want to be born into such a family?

It's a pity that they don't have such a good life. When they are reincarnated, they have no way to be reincarnated into... such a family.

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time.

passage.

"Huh...huh..." Bai Sheng didn't know how long he had been walking outside. Looking at the black dust in the sky and the dim night, he smiled bitterly and said: "If I didn't have a family magical power that could see things at night, I wouldn't know where to go."

The direction he was walking at the moment was towards the direction of the Earth Temple... because the bright sword light that first shot up into the sky appeared from the Earth Temple. He feels that the existence of fighting evil gods is not the Earth God, but it is inseparable from the Earth Temple!

After continuing to walk for about a few miles, I was finally able to use the family's magical power to vaguely see a dilapidated building ahead. If I guessed correctly, it should be the ground. Moreover, he could vaguely see that there seemed to be someone inside the Earth Temple - because there were lights on in the Earth Temple!

Under such circumstances, the Earth Temple was still able to keep the lights on. What else could it be if there weren't people inside? Thinking of this, Bai Sheng's eyes were filled with a little expectation: "I wonder if that mighty person is there?"

He walked forward faster and faster, and in the end he even used Qing Gong. In less than half a cup of tea, he had already appeared in front of the Earth Temple. Then he discovered that the door of the Earth Temple was not closed.

Moreover, Bai Sheng could also hear the sound of someone speaking in the Tutu Temple, and the other person's voice was very loud. Moreover, he didn’t know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the voice was very familiar!

"Brother Fan Wu, when I, Yan Dahu, worshiped the gods, I didn't even give the gods any wine. Today I want to toast you with a toast!" Such a voice sounded very careless and lacked etiquette.

"Hiccup!" The voice that sounded was still the same as before: "Lord Land Master, this wine you have collected for hundreds of years... burp, tastes really good!"

Then, there was an old man's voice: "If you heroes are interested in these wines, you can take them all with you when you leave."

"Hahaha! No... you are worthy of being a land lord, you are so generous! Hiccup... he is much better than this stingy brother like me!"

"Ouch! Why are you beating me, brother? I've grown so big, why are you still beating me?"

Then, there was a burst of hateful voices. Bai Sheng also felt that this voice was quite familiar: "You scolded me for being stingy, can I not hit you?"

When Bai Sheng cast his gaze toward the door, he knew why. He felt that these two voices were very familiar. Because, he saw two very familiar people in this earth temple.

Yan Dalong!

Yan Dahu!

These two brothers caused a storm in the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty many years ago. It is said that these two guys even committed the assassination of the National Preceptor. Bai Sheng, who was still in the imperial city at that time, also knew about these two brothers. He even had contact with these two brothers before they did such a thing.

Of course, the so-called contact only meant one or two words to each other, and those were the words the other party asked for directions and then answered. In other words, his memory is better, and he can write down the other party's voice after just listening to it. Otherwise, I really wouldn’t necessarily feel that these two voices are familiar.

And his appearance... obviously attracted the attention of other people in the Earth Temple. After all, he was dressed in black with golden inscriptions on his body. This image was too eye-catching. It was very difficult not to notice him.

"Who is this layman?" Xing Fengzi spoke first, looking at the young man outside who was a few years older than himself, and asked curiously.

Feeling the eyes staring at him.

Bai Sheng took a deep breath.

Although he didn't know why the two brothers were in this place, he had no grudge against them. Thinking of this, he answered very frankly: "The Bai family of the imperial city of the Shangwu Dynasty, Bai Sheng, the youngest son, has met you all!"

"Huh?" Yan Dalong's voice...suddenly sounded: "Imperial City, Bai family? Why do you sound so familiar? Dahu, have you heard of this family? Uh..."

The corner of Yan Dalong's mouth twitched slightly because he saw his idiot brother actually fell asleep drunk on the table!

How embarrassing!

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