On the stairs, Jiang Zhengxin, the painstaking monk, and Shangguan Xianyun were very worried and puzzled, they didn't know why the "Temple of Heaven" was closed after Zhou Fengchen entered, and they didn't know what Zhou Fengchen did inside.

The tragic death of a group of "Great Court Demon Guards", Bull Demon Generals, and Black Wolf Demon Generals just now made them extremely shocked and surprised.

Limeng and Yan both knelt on the ground at this time, their bodies trembling, waiting for death to come, but there was no movement for a long time, and they couldn't help but get up together, ecstatic.

Limeng ran to Shangguan Xianyun in three steps and two steps, bowed and saluted, "Thank you little princess for saving your life!" ”

Shangguan Xianyun blinked blankly, "Me? ”

Lizard Meng respectfully, "It's your fiancé, Mr. Zhou, who helps!" ”

"He ......" Shangguan Xianyun looked at the "Temple of Heaven", surprised.

Yan Shuangshuang also looked at the "Temple of Heaven", with a complicated expression and a hint of gratitude.

Jiang Zhengxin and the painstaking monks also looked at the "Temple of Heaven", and their doubts became even heavier, "What is he doing in there?" ”

Xikong Miao suddenly said out loud: "It must be Zhou Fengchen's ghost, he can control the big array!"

Su Luncai also said: "That's right! Maybe he's got a lot of chances! ”

Song Xixue also said: "This is unreasonable, the formation is what we broke together, but the benefits were taken by him alone!"

Sang Buli said: "I think we should reason with him!"

Han Fei squinted his eyes and said, "The husband is not guilty, and the rest is the rest!" ”

The rest of the people were also talking a lot, in short, they were a little red-eyed, they thought that they people got something they deserved.

At this moment, the surrounding environment changed, the "Temple of Heaven" disappeared, and the stairs also disappeared, revealing a scene of mountains and forests, with green leaves and bright sunshine.

Everyone immediately looked at the place where the Temple of Heaven had disappeared, and made all kinds of thoughts and speculations in their hearts, but when they saw it, they were dumbfounded.

There is no treasure, and there is no heaven and earth spiritual things.

Zhou Fengchen was digging a lonely grave alone under a few towering mulberry trees with a flake of wooden sticks, looking sad and not minding at all when the dirt was splashed.

Lying next to it was a black bat the size of a calf, dead and shriveled and looking very hideous.

Dead bats, old graves? What's going on?

A group of people looked at each other, puzzled.

Jiang Zhengxin looked around and took a few steps forward, "Senior Brother Zhou!" We...... Did you break out? ”

Zhou Fengchen dug his own grave and did not speak.

The painstaking monk clasped his palms together and asked, "What happened, can Senior Brother Zhou answer for us?"

Zhou Fengchen still didn't speak.

Xikong Miao was a little angry, "Zhou Fengchen! There should be a chance to break out of the formation, what did you get? Aren't you going to share it? ”

Zhou Fengchen finally raised his head, took off his clothes inexplicably, until in the end there was only a pair of boxers left, and then put the clothes and the contents of the leather bag one by one, and Chi Guoguo faced everyone, "I got sadness, depression, and the understanding of people's hearts, if you don't believe it, I'll cut my stomach open for you to see, okay?" ”

This sentence is too abstract and artistic, making a group of people look at each other, and then a little embarrassed.

After finishing speaking, Zhou Fengchen continued to dig the grave, and only the sound of digging around was "swish".

Sang Buli suddenly looked at the big bat, "The old demon of Montenegro is dead!?" ”

"Scared! It's really ......" everyone linked the dead bat with the old demon of Montenegro, after all, the demon king is a mana that reaches the sky and is high, and the dead bat is a dead bat, and maggots will grow after it stinks, and the gap between the two is too big.

Yukong Miao's eyes rolled, and he said loudly: "I think a demon king's Neidan seems to be able to ......"

Can it be divided equally? A group of people were moved.

"Get out of here!" Zhou Fengchen was completely angry, "Black Mountain is a broken Inner Dan who committed suicide, there is no Inner Dan, please give the Demon King a respect after his death, and also leave a good-looking face for himself!" ”

Xikong Miao dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and everyone looked at each other again.

Jiang Zhengxin said at this time: "The old demon of Montenegro is indeed broken and died by Neidan!"

The painstaking monk also said: "Indeed! All beings are equal, and we should give the last respect to a demon king, Amitabha! ”

At the moment, no one spoke anymore, watching Zhou Fengchen digging the grave intently, Zhang Shisan and the Yuanzhi monk wanted to come forward to help, but Zhou Fengchen refused.

After digging for half an hour, a bluestone coffin was revealed in the grave, and Zhou Fengchen opened the lid of the coffin, revealing a dry skeleton wrapped in red clothes inside.

The dry bones are Zhu Ji, the eldest lady of the Laoshan faction more than a hundred years ago.

Zhou Fengchen took two steps back and bowed respectfully.

A group of Buddha and Taoist disciples behind him didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly followed Shi Li, especially Su Luncai, Song Xixue and other Laoshan disciples, who immediately knelt down and bowed.

Then Zhou Fengchen picked up the body of the old demon of Montenegro, carefully put it into the coffin, and buried it with Zhu Ji......

Soon the grave was re-buried, and the stele was flattened and carved: The tomb of the old demon of Montenegro and Zhu Ji and his wife.

The breeze blew, the small flowers on the grave swayed from side to side, and a group of people watched silently, and then ...... I'm getting a little impatient.

"But...... How do we get out? Someone asked.

"You're out!"

At this time, Laoshan Song Rumeng Zhenren, Han Cangsong Zhenren of the Han Family, and Maoshan Yukunzi Zhenren came slowly with a group of Neidan masters.

A group of Buddha and Taoist disciples were pleasantly surprised, good guys, they came out for a long time, and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Meet all the real people, seniors!" ”

Song Rumeng and the others nodded slightly and looked at the grave.

Han Cangsong and Yu Kunzi just glanced at Zhou Fengchen with a slight glance on the grave, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in their eyes, everything in the formation world, they saw it very clearly.

Song Rumeng looked at the stele in a daze, with a trace of sadness on his face, and looked at Zhou Fengchen for a while, "You are a good boy, Lao Shan is willing to be friends with you, and you are welcome to be a guest." ”

Han Cangsong and Yu Kunzi glanced at each other, and the murderous aura disappeared in an instant.

Sun Luncai and Song Xixue looked stunned.

Zhou Fengchen nodded and did not speak.

Song Rumeng glanced around and chuckled: "There are more than seventy people left, and the realm has improved very quickly, not bad!"

Saying that, he and Han Cangsong, Yu Kunzi and others left one after another.

Jiang Zhengxin's group of people greeted each other, "goodbye to the rivers and lakes" and the like, and then left in groups.

Shangguan Xianyun took a few Great Witch Sect disciples and Lizard Meng to take a deep look at Zhou Fengchen, and also turned to leave.

Soon only Zhou Fengchen, Zhang Shisan, Yuan Zhi Monk, Su Xiaoxiao and Yan Shuangshuang were left.

Zhou Fengchen turned to look at Su Xiaoxiao and smiled awkwardly, "Ahead...... I'm sorry! My ......"

Su Xiaoxiao was wearing a moon-white robe swaying in the wind, her hair was a little messy, and there was no expression on her beautiful and generous face, and she was also looking at Zhou He, "Zhou Fengchen!" You remember! Don't think I'm temperless, I'm not a doll for you to use, I'm not a brainless little girl, I don't want an apology! ”

Saying that, he walked straight to the direction where Jiang Zhengxin and the others left.

Don't mention Zhou Fengchen's embarrassment.

Zhang Shisan and the painstaking monk rubbed their noses and glanced at each other, "The thieves are envious!" ”

Yan Shuangshuang, who had changed his appearance, was very charming, and said with a smile: "Zhou Fengchen, presumably you won't let me give birth to you, and even how far do you want me to roll?"

Zhou Fengchen said coldly: "Congratulations! You guessed it! Go and meet your Golden Eagle King! ”

Yan Shuangshuang was not annoyed, turned into a purple parrot with a smile, shook his wings and left, "There will be a period in the future, Zhou Fengchen!" I owe you a favor and I will repay you another day! Hehe......"

Zhang Shisan and Monk Yuanzhi looked at Zhou Fengchen in surprise, "Good guy! Some other day!? ”

Zhou Fengchen waved his hand, "Get out!" You two are not light! ”

"Hahaha, there are only three masters of Buddhism left! How to say it? ”

"How about going back to the city, side dishes, beer and cigarettes?"

"Quite proper!"

(End of chapter)