After a dance, the laughter in the hall gradually increased, and fifteen Jindan men and women came to the side of the high-ranking people, and they fell softly and poured into their arms with a fragrant breeze.

Hu Bukong glared at the female cultivator beside him carelessly, so frightened that the beauty almost cried. She held back her fear, withdrew her hand that was stretched out to the inside of Hu Bukong's shirt, and honestly leaned aside to pour wine.

Everyone didn't care, even the head of the god Zhenjun never said anything to blame, and he obviously had more patience with Hu Bukong than others.

What surprised them was that Bai Chongyin, who was usually very anxious, actually pushed away the beautiful girl who came forward, and the spiritual power emitted by excitement lifted this little beauty of Jindan into the air.

The girl fell to the ground with a thud, vomiting blood from her mouth, her frightened and desperate eyes about to pop out of her sockets, twisting and convulsing on the ground for a moment, and finally dazed.

"Presumptuous!" The goddess cultivator on the left of the head flashed murderous intent in her beautiful eyes, "Bai Chongyin, are you impatient?"

"Miaoyun, don't be impatient, and listen to him tell me why. The handsome middle-aged man sitting in the middle spoke softly, and if he didn't look at his slightly cold face, he would just listen to his voice like a good-tempered person.

Miaoyun Zhenjun snorted lightly, glared at the panicked Bai Chongyin, and the Jindan male cultivator who was waiting beside him turned pale, and hurriedly poured the wine and served it, for fear that he would be affected by the afterglow.

"Lord of the boat! I just remembered that when I returned, I seemed to have seen the traces of that junior! She should be near the Cold Spring Temple at this time!"

Bai Chongyin was flustered with excitement, and he was afraid of being blamed by the True Monarch of the Transformation God, and he wanted to express himself quickly, and the expression on his face looked a little eager and ridiculous.

Miaoyun Zhenjun squinted his eyes disdainfully, stroked the root of the male cultivator's leg beside him with one hand, and said lightly: "A child, is it worth it for you to be so excited? ”

Hearing this, Bai Chongyin was anxious. If these Transformation God True Monarchs are not moved, then how can he get his refining corpse back?! Isn't the formation of the Huguo Temple a waste of effort?

"You're in such a hurry, don't you want to use the boat owner and the Dharma protector to do personal things for you? I heard that you have an old grudge against a certain elder of the Cold Spring Temple. ”

The hall without the sound of music is so cold that you can even hear your breathing, and Hu Bukong's words are not light or heavy, like thunder hitting Bai Chongyin's heart.

"Of course not!" Seeing that the boat owner's face was even colder, he hurriedly explained, "The junior saw that Master Guiyi was entangled with the junior of the Zi family that day, and I thought that it would be better to catch the person back on the boat!

He said something passionately, but the middle-aged man had no intention of being moved, but smiled at the male cultivator on the right: "If it is a junior of the Tu Shan clan, I am still a little interested." Huiyun, don't you say?"

"What the Qingyu Boat Lord said is extremely true. The people on the boat only have grievances with the Tushan clan, the Yin Yang Sect and the Buddhism Sect. For the sub-family and other forces, you don't have to befriend or offend, just keep your distance. ”

Huiyun Zhenjun was neither lukewarm nor hot, his attitude was not much better than Miaoyun, he didn't look at Bai Chongyin, who jumped up and down, and drank the wine in a small sip with a glass in his hand.

"But...... But ......" Bai Chongyin sensed the shaking of the enchantment, and his heart was anxious, but the person above did not speak, and he did not dare to leave at all.

On that day, the owner of the Qingyu boat and the abbot of Hanquan Temple faced each other a few times, although the other party suffered a big loss, but the owner of the boat then ordered them not to provoke them in the near future, so as not to force people to be anxious.

But he couldn't suppress the old hatred in his heart, so he quietly used a trick to make a move against the juniors in the temple.

At this time, if there is no legitimate reason, he can only let the little monk leave, and the junior of the Bai family who has unlocked the Bai family's formation for some reason can only go by her.

"The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, you inexplicably attack the juniors in the human family, do you think that the people on the boat live too freely? Or do you think that the old monster of the Zi family has no means?" Miao Yun spoke mercilessly, with undisguised contempt for Bai Chong.

It was impossible for Bai Chong not to feel it, and he secretly scolded the old witch in his heart, but he laughed again and again on his face, not daring to show half of his dissatisfaction. "It's the juniors who are confused, thinking of catching the juniors of the Zi family, and they can coerce the three remaining old monsters of the Zi family to do things......"

"Using a Jindan child, you want to coerce the three Transformation God True Monarchs? You practice evil skills to make your brain stupid!" Miaoyun smashed a wine glass in front of him, and the hall was suddenly coerced and shocked, and the aura was disordered, "Get down, I will be upset when I see you!"

Bai Chongyin was insulted in public, his face was blue and white for a while, he lowered his head and promised that he should have it, and quickly withdrew from the hall and did not dare to mention it again. As for the old hatred with Hanquan Temple, and the refining corpse that is about to be in hand, I can only give up silently and talk about it later.

As soon as he walked out of the temple gate, a cool breeze hit the sea, blowing away the anger and shame in his heart, and he didn't get a substantive punishment, and a little cold speech was really nothing.

When the wind stopped, he sensed that a crack had been broken in the barrier connected to his mind. Bai Chongyin looked into the distance, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and finally returned to his cabin, closed his eyes and sat down quietly.

In the main hall, the atmosphere was destroyed as early as the moment of the dead, and when the singing and dancing resumed, everyone had no intention of watching. Only Hu Bukong tapped the wine glass along the tune, indulging in the trembling dance of the low-level beauties, and was in a good mood.

......

Boom –

The sword qi swung out by Hanguang and the heavy light emitted by the golden Buddha beads struck at the barrier that was about to collapse, and finally in the rumbling sound, a clattering sound was heard.

"It's done!"

He Miaomiao, who had consumed more than half of her spiritual power, finally let go of her hanging heart, drilled out of the enchantment with the equally tired Zhenhong, sacrificed the flying magic weapon, and went to the Cold Spring Temple at the speed of escaping.

It only took half the time for the two of them to land on Boruo Island, and it was not until they walked into the mountain road and felt the existence of the mountain protection array that the sense of crisis in their hearts disappeared.

"It's really lucky! I didn't expect the people who set up the formation to come for so long!" He Miaomiao was panting, not tired, but relaxed for a while, and her breathing was a little difficult.

Mahiro took her straight to the place where the abbot lived, and when she said this, he also thought that they were surprisingly lucky. Recalling the experience just now, he felt a little sorry in his heart: "Fortunately, otherwise, it would have been difficult to see He Daoyou." ”

He Miaomiao shook her head, said a few words of relief, and the two of them had already arrived at the abbot's courtyard.

"What's wrong with the Upper Hidden Kingdom?"

After the door opened, the abbot's slightly tired voice came from inside, and the two hurriedly entered, hurriedly bowed, and sat on both sides to talk about their experience in the mountain of Huguosi.

"What a sin...... He Xiaoyou, I have you for today. The abbot's lips were a little pale, and he didn't seem to be in a good state, and when he heard this, he rubbed his temples and sighed, "You don't have to worry about this anymore." Mahiro, take your little friends to rest, and don't lose your manners by entertaining well. ”