Long Xiang came over fiercely, sniffed around the two of them, found nothing, and then turned around.

Tu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Long Xiang sat down on the golden statue. His two horse legs were raised up and placed on his body. The two front horse legs were put back on the neck and belly of the golden statue, shaking.

He shook his legs.

Tu Ming groaned secretly, but saw Long Xiangma pouting his mouth and whistling leisurely.

"Pushe is not at home!"

The voices of the monks outside came and shouted: "Brother, Taoist Xianyun said that Pu She ran to supervise Saint Xue and protect Shizi Su. The Taoist said, please bear with it until dawn and then pass."

the next day.

The monks opened the Jialan Hall and struggled to pull Tu Ming out of the petrified dragon's claws. Tu Ming felt sore all over and said angrily: "Send this horse to the Emperor's Hall! We at Sakyamuni cannot afford to serve it!"

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Seven days later, Yingying read all the books in Xue Qing's house, but Su Yun still had not left the spiritual world of Xue Qing's house.

Several maids were worried that Su Yun would be injured if he was hungry for too long, so they made soup and fed it to him.

Yingying was worried and walked back and forth on the tea table. Xue Qingfu had not eaten or drank and closed her eyes to rest. Yingying couldn't help but fly up, came to him, opened one of his eyelids, and asked

: "Where has Su Shizi gone?"

Xue Qingfu smiled and said: "He has reached the edge of my spiritual world and is about to come out..."

Just as he said this, his face suddenly changed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "He walked back again!"

In the spiritual world of Xue Qingfu, Su Yun has walked through more than 800 saints' residences, fought with more than 800 Xue Qingfu wearing different masks, and learned more than 800 different magical powers!

He pushed open the last door, and outside was his spiritual world. However, Su Yun closed the door, turned around and walked back.

"The number of masks hanging in the middle of these saints is fixed. There are 1,068 kinds of masks. I am still missing some. And..."

He closed his eyes, walked leisurely in the maze-like Saint Center, and whispered: "The real Xue Qingfu is hidden in this Saint Center. Only by fighting against him will the trip be considered worthwhile!"

"What a courage!"
Chapter completed!