Zhou Fengchen was startled, and looked back sharply, only to see a string of Buddhist beads emitting a faint yellow light, hitting the back of his head.

This Buddha bead seems simple, but it is powerful, dignified, and powerful.

Zhou Fengchen hurriedly drew a knife to block the front three or four fingers of his face.

Crash......

The Buddha beads were scattered and scattered, and the dead jade beads flew out wiping their faces, scratching several blood marks.

"Good knives!"

There was a broken Chinese voice from the other side.

Zhou Fengchen put away his knife and wiped his face, looked up, and found that there were ten monks standing on the sea beside the Falong monk, and the escaped Shaluo and the princess of Dawanbao Temple were also among them.

Ten Inner Dan Great Perfection, the momentum is fierce one race at a time!

The one who shot was an old monk in his fifties in the middle, with a white beard and a charitable face, and he was the one who shouted.

Zhou Fengchen couldn't help but sink in his heart, the bald donkey of the magic dragon just took advantage of his out-of-body situation, not only sent out a "paper toad", Jiang Hao only saw it once with the naked eye, the dog said, he knew that he had just chopped him casually!

The old monk in front of him, judging from his momentum alone, is not necessarily weaker than him, ten together, he is definitely not an opponent!

The Falong monk squeezed on a group of monks, his face regained his confidence, and he smiled, "Life must be happy!" ”

Don't dare to be sarcastic and sarcastic!

Zhou Fengchen sighed and said depressedly: "Falong bald donkey, it's not Lao Tzu who said you, originally we had no grudge or grudge, Lao Tzu was not ready to kill you, let you lead the way, and wanted to give you some benefits or something, your fucking brain is broken, right?" Do you have to find someone to fight me to death? ”

Monk Falong was stunned for a moment, "How do I know what you think?" ”

Then the two looked at each other, speechless.

The princess of Dawanbao Temple smiled strangely: "The feud is already over!" It's useless to say more! I'm going to kill you today! ”

"Bao Rigong?" The old monk glanced at her, and then hugged his fist at Zhou Fengchen, "Since the donor has no intention of harming the abbot of Falong, we naturally have no intention of killing you, so I will leave!" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

This old monk seems to have a very high status, he left, covering Luo, the princess of Dawanbao Temple, Bao Rigong and a group of people did not dare to stay, holding the dragon monk, the eyes are not the eyes and the nose is not the nose and left.

Looking at the backs of a group of foreign monks, Zhou Fengchen felt that he was very cheap, the Falong monk was robbed, and he also suffered a Buddha bead in vain.

But the situation is stronger than people, damn it!

There were waves at night, and when he stepped on the sea water and ran back to the shore, it was already the middle of the night, although Zhou Fengchen dodged all the way, he still got his body wet, the sea water was salty, and it burned people!

At this time, while arranging his clothes and walking to the shore, he saw Weiyang standing on the shore, facing the waves, his long hair fluttering in the wind, looking at him like a beautiful elf.

Zhou Fengchen's heart warmed, and he trotted up to meet him, "How do you know I'm here?" ”

Weiyang said calmly: "I saw it when you came out of the room."

"You're just standing here waiting for me until now?" Zhou Fengchen smiled and patted her head.

Weiyang let out a "hmm", let him touch his head, and waited for his hand to leave before he said, "Don't you go to sea?"

Zhou Fengchen was surprised, "Why?" ”

Weiyang looked at him and said seriously: "I have a hunch, you will definitely not be peaceful this time!"

It doesn't mean that it's peaceful, it may be dangerous.

Zhou Fengchen still believes in Weiyang's intuition, some people are naturally reliable, but when will there be no danger in doing things by themselves, "Well, how did you feel it, and what dangers will you encounter?" Murong Hu's bureau, or what? ”

Weiyang's small hand grabbed his big hand inexplicably, his long hair flew and his big eyes were bright, "There is a bureau, there is something irresistible, it's still too late to leave, you have to believe me!" ”

Looking at her serious face, Zhou Fengchen inexplicably felt a little distressed, and didn't think much about it, hugged her and patted her back, "You don't understand, first of all, I want to find Zhou Linglong, secondly, I want to get the treasure, there is danger, I am in this business, there is no backstage elders to help, it all depends on hard work, there is a good saying, it is ...... to die at night."

Before he finished speaking, Weiyang, who was lying on his chest with his eyes closed, pushed him away violently, "It's up to you!" ”

Turn around and go.

Zhou Fengchen was stunned for a moment, followed the back until the hostel, and didn't catch up, slamming the door to prevent him from entering.

He shook his head, bothered to knock on the door, and went back to his room.

After taking a casual bath, lying on the other bed, he seriously thought about the danger that Weiyang said, Murong Hu's grandson is on the one hand, and on the other hand, what the hell is that speaker of Henan dialect?

……

The next day, the weather was fine, and the sun from the sea seemed to be very close to people, and it was hot.

There are still two days left before the appearance of "Holy Spirit Island", and there is nothing to do, Zhou Fengchen took Weiyang, Su Ling and Jiang Hao, who acted as if nothing had happened, first went out to find the locals to exchange some local money, and then found a restaurant to eat.

Coming out of the restaurant, wandering around the streets and alleys.

The small city is not big, but it is very lively, there are everything sold on the street, Zhou Fengchen and a few people are wandering around, Weiyang is rare and generous, and what is fun to buy.

Two streets down, the four of them were covered with strange things.

Zhou Fengchen was a little absent-minded about shopping, he was observing people, and he found that he had met at least a hundred Inner Dan Great Perfection masters along the way.

Judging from the sect costumes, there are very few from the Central Plains, most of them are from Nanyang, Dongying and Bangziguo, and the breath and momentum of these people are very different from those of the Central Plains.

There seems to be a sense of obscenity, gloom and weirdness in the South Seas.

Dongying's feels like a snake, rigorous, serious, but very vicious.

As for the country of sticks, I don't see anything else, it's just a glamorous, beautiful men and women.

Overall, the city is filled with a group of Nedan masters with explosive powers!

He couldn't help but wonder if these people were in turmoil, would they smash the city to pieces?

At this moment, there were bits and pieces hanging next to it, and a hoarse Chinese came from the teahouse that looked a little dirty, "It's okay to die at night!" This city is now home to no less than five hundred Inner Dan masters! There must be 300 for the Great Perfection, right? Don't look at these 300 people are all glamorous, who knows how many people can be left after sitting through the life and death barrier? ”

This sentence suddenly infected Zhou Fengchen, "life and death" is indeed not a fun thing, if you don't do it, you will die!

He pulled the three of Weiyang, "I'm tired, go in and have a cup of tea!" ”

The door of the teahouse is also greasy and dirty, but after entering, there is something else inside.

The area is larger than expected, the sanitation is very good, and the tables are shiny and shiny.

At this time, half of the people were sitting inside, and they were talking in a place similar to a podium in front of them, and a lewd small-eyed man was standing, holding a ring ruler in his hand, like a Chinese teacher.

The people sitting below are either Dongying or Nanyang, and they don't know if they can understand Chinese, but they all listen very carefully.

Zhou Fengchen took Weiyang and the three of them to sit down in a remote corner, took the tea poured by the waiter and tasted it slowly.

At this time, the lewd man shook the ring ruler, "Why do I say that?" Because there is a good opportunity in front of us, which can help people increase their chances of success in the life and death situation! ”

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