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Chapter 130 Get away with an excuse, the tiger-faced monster clan, the arhat under the demon Buddha



Chapter 130 Get away with an excuse, the tiger-faced monster clan, the arhat under the demon Buddha

Looking back, Qin Ge and Xia Changyue also tried to lure the Tian Prison Division out of the city before they dared to act.

Zhong Changsheng already had some understanding in his heart.

"It's no wonder that I haven't encountered the Martial Dao Golden Elixir after staying in Vientiane City for so long. It turns out that [Vientiane Sky Survey Instrument] and Supervisor Tiansi are intimidating."

"In this way, if you want to meet those devils in the Golden Core Realm of Martial Arts, you may have to find a way to go outside Vientiane City."

Having made up his mind, Zhong Changsheng's heart moved, and he had a solution.

Secretly urging the true energy to flow faster in the body, forcing out a cold sweat, and then fine-tuning his face with the supernatural power [Illusion Hundred Thousands], gradually turning his face into a sickly pale.

Zhong Changsheng deliberately covered his chest with one hand, turned his back, and coughed twice in a low voice.

As a grand master, Song Xin immediately noticed the abnormality.

Looking at Zhong Changsheng's pale face and covered in sweat, he couldn't help being surprised.

He hastened two steps forward, supported Zhong Changsheng, who was shaking slightly, and said worriedly, "Brother Changsheng, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Changsheng forced a smile, and said: "Hehe, cough, I'm fine, Brother Song, don't worry, it's just that when I fought with that devil just now, I used a secret technique, and there was a little side effect, cough cough, rest It will be fine in a while!"

Song News said, a sudden look appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, recalling the details of Zhong Changsheng's confrontation with the devil of the Grand Master Seventh Layer just now, the strength he showed is indeed not like a Grand Master Fourth Layer.

Now that Zhong Changsheng said that he had performed a secret technique, it was reasonable.

He also knows that most of the secret techniques that increase strength will have some sequelae.

Thinking of this, Song Xin hurriedly said:

"Since that's the case, brother Changsheng hurry back and rest for a few days. With us Tu Mosi here, there will be no problem!"

"Thank you Brother Song for your concern, but I'm really fine, cough cough!"

Zhong Changsheng said with a strong face: "Hey, there's no need to go back, I just need to rest for a while, recover a little bit, and I won't hold back Tu Mosi!"

Song Xin was a little moved, and hurriedly said: "Brother Zhong, I accept your wish, but at this time, the demons in the city have disappeared, and few dare to show their heads, and if your body is not restored in time, it is inevitable that you will become a victim on the road of cultivation in the future." Hidden danger, you go home and rest for two days, don't make big mistakes because of small things!"

"Here, it is enough to have me, Tu Mosi, and the others!"

During this time, several acquainted masters and grand masters also came over and persuaded: "Yes, Warden Zhong Dian, the city is not urgent at this time, there are enough people, it is really urgent, we will go to send someone I call you!"

"This... ok!"

Zhong Changsheng pretended to be helpless, bid farewell to Song Xin and Tu Mosi, and returned to his home in Tai'anfang.

Go home on the front foot and confirm that no one is following and monitoring.

On the back foot, Zhong Changsheng restrained the breath of his body with the true meaning of the magic dragon, changed his appearance with magical powers, and quietly left the north gate of Vientiane City while it was getting late.

"Song Xin said before that among the many paths for the masters of the Great Zhou court to return to the Vientiane City, the most dangerous and the most suitable place to ambush is the Qingming Mountain outside the North City."

"Right now, there must have been a lot of magic masters ambushed there."

Zhong Changsheng thought of the Qingming Mountain where he got a great chance before, and murmured to himself: "I hope that this time, your Demon Sect will not let me down."

With the cultivation base of the great master Jiu Chongtian, the movement method of "Xiaoyaoyou" is promoted, and the true meaning of "Xiaoyaoyou" is superimposed.

Its speed is much faster than when it left the city last time.

Facing the wind under your feet, the whole person is floating in the sky, just like an immortal in the sky traveling in the mortal world.

Not long after, the familiar outline of Qingming Mountain came into view.

The night is gradually rising, like a dark blue curtain, covering the high sky above.

Under the waning moon that rises at the beginning of the month, the dense forest in the mountains is swaying like shadows under the blowing night wind.

Zhong Changsheng stood at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the mountains and the vast dense forests and lakes in front of him, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

"Qingming Mountain is so big, I don't know where those monsters are hiding?"

With his cultivation base at the ninth level of the great master, and with the holy soldier Yuantu Burying Sword in his hand, Zhong Changsheng asked himself that his strength was countless times stronger than before.

But due to the limitation of cultivation, it is not the existence of Yuanshen Realm after all. Without the birth of divine consciousness, there is no way to quickly explore the surrounding environment and find the hiding places of those devils.

"It's just like searching for a needle in a haystack to find those people from the Demon Sect."

At this moment, Zhong Changsheng couldn't help but think: "But I don't know how those people from the Demon Sect accurately intercepted and killed the strong man of the Heavenly Prison Division."

"It's impossible for every hidden killer to be a strong man in the Yuanshen realm, right?"

Zhong Changsheng couldn't figure it out, but in desperation, he had no choice but to continue walking deep into the forest.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhong Changsheng's heart skipped a beat suddenly.

At that moment just now, his spiritual sense already sensed that someone was spying on him.

Following the direction of the prying eyes, Zhong Changsheng noticed that there were two figures, one large and one small, standing on the thick branches of a towering tree in the valley ahead.

It's just that the other party is almost integrated with the shadow. If it weren't for his sharp sense of spirituality, which is far beyond ordinary, it would be extremely difficult to find.

"Humph!"

"Things that hide their heads and show their tails, get out of here!"

Driven by the true energy of the giant elephant, Zhong Changsheng's voice was like thunder.

In the forest in front, animals ran away for a while, and the tired birds scattered in a panic.

Right now, the two figures on the towering tree are no longer hidden.

The thin voice snorted lightly.

"what?"

"That kid actually found us, and his perception is quite extraordinary."

The tall figure scoffed.

"I thought I caught a big fish, but I didn't expect it was just a small shrimp."

"So what about sharp perception, isn't it still going to die?"

Zhong Changsheng squinted his eyes, and the two figures above the big tree in the distance gradually became clear.

The tall and strong figure was about ten feet tall.

Just standing there, like a giant, is extremely oppressive.

Taking a second look, I realized that he had a tiger face, and where there was no human, he was clearly a tiger demon!

The thin one is a bald boy.

Judging by his immature appearance, he seemed to be much younger than Zhong Changsheng.

Under the waning moon, those two figures jumped up from the towering trees, and within a few ups and downs, they had already appeared on the mountain road in front of Zhong Changsheng.

With the help of the moonlight, Zhong Changsheng could clearly see the appearance of the little bald head.

The other party was not tall, wearing a black cassock, with a black ring scar on his head.

Zhong Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Monk?"

It wasn't because he made a fuss, it was because it was the first time he saw a monk after coming to Dazhou for so long.

"According to miscellaneous books, among the nine states in the world, only Fozhou in the far west is the place where Buddhism flourishes."

"But I don't know, how can a person from Buddhism get along with these monsters?"

Seeing Zhong Changsheng looking at him, the little monk smiled slightly, put his hands together, bowed slightly and saluted:

"Amitabha, Arhat Wuxin under the seat of Demon Buddha in the Heavenly Demon Palace, has met the benefactor!"


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