The Holy See secretly sent a secret message to the Chinese government, expressing its unhappiness caused by some reasons. At the same time, they said they would send a special delegation to visit China and be willing to establish the highest level of diplomatic relations with China. The Chinese government responded positively, expressing its importance to the friendly relations between the two sides and its prospects for the prospects.

The pope smiled and said to Philot, "Look, the Chinese government is eager to join us. After all, we have so many believers around the world. If we can stand on their side and occasionally say a few words for them, it will be very beneficial to their foreign policy... Look at the United States, according to China, it is already sunny, but it is still looking for trouble for China's human rights all day long. I think China is happy to help them refute the Americans on this issue, right? Well, Philot, tomorrow you will issue a statement saying that our Holy See is very supportive of China's current situation and they have no human rights issues."

Philot frowned: "But your Majesty, is it worthwhile to offend the US government like this?"

The pope shrugged his shoulders and bounced his fingers and said, "Of course it's more cost-effective. Pleasing a powerful republic is much better than still taking care of a corrupt and depraved federal state... We need to see the course of history, isn't it? China has huge potential, and Americans, as soon as oil prices rise, they will go completely bankrupt, just to see when the guillotine falls."

He waved his hand impatiently: "Enough, don't discuss too much political matter with me. What I care about now is whether our special delegation can attract the attention of the Chinese people. We must have high standards. Do you understand? Send a archbishop in a cardinal and ask the Chinese people that we must be responsible for his security and attract all the attention of the Chinese security department to him, so that we can do whatever we want in the inland China... Is there any news about the spy in front?"

Philot responded respectfully: "Yes, after investigation, it was found that the place with the highest frequency of disappearance was a place called Beimang Mountain. All the believers who went there were missing were missing and could not find any trace. In the other key areas, some believers were lost and unconscious, but there was no news about the missing believers in Beimang Mountain."

The Pope made the decision: "Then, our first target of attack is Beimang Mountain. We must strive to eliminate all those who resist within one day. Do you understand? It must be a very important stronghold for them, so they are so cruel. Maybe it is the headquarters of the Chinese. Humph, we must attack their focus. Go, Philot, we should start, and send that delegation out first."

Philot bowed, and then slowly retreated. The Pope's slender fingers clenched into fists and waved heavily in the air: "Christ atones, but in order to grasp the faith of the entire China, it is inevitable to use some powers that do not belong to mankind... God, give me a little revelation of your most loyal believers. Since you can lead those people out of Egypt, I hope you can lead us and enter China safely. May the glory of the Lord cover the entire world."

The pope felt that a tiny electric current was produced in his muscles, and his body was numb and itchy. Yes, if the entire China could become a believer of God, then he would be the greatest and most incredible pope in the history of the Holy See. The real empire that does not set in the sun will be produced in his hands... In the future, relying on China's strength, invade Russia and completely eradicate those independent factions. The whole world will basically convert to the Holy See, right?

The pope sneered in a low voice: "Is that place in Africa? I am not interested in letting those rude cannibals believe in God? Oh my God, this is a blasphemy against God. I will not allow such a thing to happen... I have mastered China, entered Russia north, went south to India, Thailand, Myanmar... Humph, I want to convert all of these pagan countries under God."

Looking at the bright spring guang outside the hall, the pope was in a good mood. After his own efforts, the Holy See was rising slowly towards the sun, and was about to shine on the entire earth?

Yi Chen was dispatching people to Japan. Groups of killers, hooligans and gangsters happily took the travel expenses given by their boss, drank beer, shouting British slang songs, and rushed over excitedly. Since the boss said he was not allowed to do it in advance, he just had a good time to have a good time. Japan's pornography industry is famous all over the world, so we can't let it go. Think about those beautiful Japanese girls, these villains' saliva is almost dripping.

Yi Chen sighed and said, "It's a pity that Mr. Kane has to carry out a mission in Milan. Otherwise, if he leads the team, these villains will become an army. But now, they are just a bunch of villains with an organization, and their combat effectiveness is still not strong, but it is still enough to deal with the underworld."

Sakura was signing checks and handing them to Phil, asking those who went to Japan first to serve as the expenses along the way. Hearing this, he raised his head and said, "Yi, it doesn't take too many people to deal with Japanese gangs. They don't have any heavy weapons. Look at what you have equipped them with? The firepower levels are too different, so we can definitely win."

Yi Chen smiled secretly: "Of course, think about it, more than 3,000 high-level blood clan nobles are so cute. In fact, a big duke can kill those gangsters, it's really a waste of manpower." However, Yi Chen still has to send those people over, and he has to seem very hard-working, so that he can gain greater benefits when dividing the fruits of victory in the future. Isn't it?

Gore walked in and looked at Yi Chen in confusion: "Boss, Zhang Laiwen."

Yi Chen was stunned for a moment: "Zhang? That bastard, what are he doing? The trouble that Long Shisan created for me last time was not enough? It almost destroyed my friendly relationship with M. He is a disaster star, but... well, maybe it is hard to say what benefits he has brought to us. Please come in, but don't look too enthusiastic, so that he can't think we are looking forward to his arrival. As long as this guy can get the advantage, he will never let go."

Zhang walked in with four young men and smiled and said to Yi Chen: "Aha, Yi, you are still in such a good spirit. Well, your complexion looks good."

Yi Chen smiled hypocritically, hugged Zhang exaggeratedly and said, "Yes, I'm so happy to see you. We haven't seen each other for a while, right? What's the point?"

Zhang looked at Ying, who was signing a check of one million euros and one million euros, and muttered. Ying was still wearing the iconic crimson warrior uniform. Zhang felt uncomfortable when he saw it. Why did Yi Chen put a Japanese at home? He was dressed so... Well, pretty, yes, a very beautiful boy, not a handsome guy... Damn, does Yi Chen have that kind of hobby? But he can't tell it on weekdays. Zhang thought about it, and couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.

Yi Chen gave a tip of Sakura and briefly introduced: "You should know his identity, right?"

Zhang nodded, and he naturally knew, but he just didn't know why Yi Chen left him in 'Chinatown'. Yi Chen curled his lips and said, "He had a breakup with the Yamaguchi group, killed all the people in the London branch, and now he is taking refuge with me... Oh my God, Zhang, where have you been recently? Don't you know about such a major case? A massacre occurred in the Japanese casino in the West End of London, and it has been hyped in the newspaper for several days. If it weren't for my supernatural powers, they would have rushed in to arrest people in Scotland Yard."

Zhang asked in a low voice: "So, what is he doing here now? I have some tasks recently, so I'm not in London."

Yi Chen whispered: "Oh, he is discussing with me about dividing the Yamaguchi territory. Look, isn't he signing a check? That's the operational funding. Doesn't it cost to conquer the world? If my younger brother died or injured too much, the pension would also cost a large sum."

Zhang's face turned pale: "Yi, are you going to Japan to make trouble?"

Yi Chen shook his head repeatedly and said seriously: "You can't wrongly accuse me. How can I be a troublemaker? It's just that at the request of a friend, he can help him recover the sphere of influence that should belong to him. I am a helpful person, don't try to stop it. I have made a decision, and my friends have also made a decision. The plan can't be stopped now. You see, more than a thousand subordinates have gone to Tokyo to travel, hehe, they may be doing it happily now by pressing those Japanese women." Yi Chen was a rare vulgar one time.

He stared at Yi Chen tightly and suddenly smiled: "Okay, I think the people you like should be good people. Maybe it will be good for us in the future, right? But don't cause too much turmoil, okay? After all, Japan is too close to us, and we are very concerned about the storms above."

Yi Chen agreed: "Don't worry, we will not deal with the underworld. The matter of bribing government officials is Ying's own task in the future... Okay, what's the matter with me? Well? Do you miss me too much and want to have a meal with me for free?"

The faces of the four young men behind Zhang were a little distorted, and they looked at Zhang with a smile. Zhang glanced at them awkwardly, pulled Yi Chen to sit on the sofa in the corner of the house, and whispered: "I want to rush back to China. The fucking Vatican suddenly proposed to make friends with us. Well, I also have to send a delegation of particularly high-level to China. Their plan is to cruise around China and carry out sermon activities. All of us have to go back to take charge of his safety."

Yi Chen nodded gently, patted the armrest of the sofa and asked, "Why? Do you ignore your work outside? You all ran back?"

Zhang smiled bitterly: "You don't know how the above attaches importance to this matter. The Vatican's recognition of us can change the perception of our country in the entire Western society and have a positive auxiliary effect on many of our policies. Therefore, we must ensure their safety by 100 million. Many people are not happy to see the Vatican become friends with us. They must send a large number of killers to deal with the delegation, and we can only mobilize all good players to be responsible for this matter."

Yi Chen looked at him blankly for a while, shook his head gently and said, "Zhang, that is to say, for a delegation, all your colleagues' attention and energy will be occupied by them, and they will be busy all day long, right?"

Zhang nodded gently: "Yes, they have a large number of people. A delegation consists of a cardinal archbishop and more than 300 people accompanying him. We must ensure that no one of them is harmed, otherwise it will be our dereliction of duty. Our strength outside will not be enough for a while. Uh...Ye, can you help me when the time comes?"

Yi Chen smiled bitterly: "Oh my God, what can I help you? Huh?"

Zhang stared at Yi Chen: "The UK is still a firm ally with the United States, and the Americans will never let us become friends with the Vatican. They will definitely send killers to China. It is impossible for the British to not receive any news. Isn't the monitoring system jointly built by the United Kingdom and the United States in the British Isles? Although our personnel can also get some information, it cannot be comprehensive. I want to get some information directly from the British senior management. Is it okay? Of course, I will compensate you."

Yi Chen frowned and said impatiently: "Stop making any compensation? Do you really treat me as a greedy person? What do you think the Vatican really means?"

Zhang pondered for a while and said, "The United States has begun to degenerate, China is emerging in the East, and the Vatican may also want a powerful force as their support, right? Isn't it?"

Yi Chen shook his head and said in a deep voice: "What you get is a pure official statement, and the news I get is completely different. Zhang, calm down and listen to me. The Holy See is not just the center of religious beliefs that it shows. Among them, there is a powerful force that can make human civilization retreat for a hundred years. Shu, I am not talking about my myths, otherwise, how do you think the power of my junior brothers comes from?"

Zhang widened his eyes, nodded slowly, and signaled Yi Chen to continue speaking. Yi Chen twisted his fingers and whispered: "This time, the reason why the Holy See sent a delegation to China is not only the reason you mentioned, but also because they want to carry out another crusade. Do you understand? It is the subsequent version of the crusade that was carried out in history to regain the holy land. However, this time their goal is China. They want to completely destroy China's faith, eliminate Buddhism, Taoism, even demons, witches, demons, etc. that may affect the world, and make them God the only faith in China."

Zhang shook his head and said, "Yi, how is it possible? We have no news at all. Attack China? Just kidding, can they kill all of them with their missionaries? A quick response brigade can kill all of them."

Yi Chen said bluntly: "You are the most primitive concept of war. Do you think they took the lead in carrying the bazooka to destroy the Chinese army? Zhang, what they want to deal with is not the power of the world, but those who have certain supernatural abilities. These people, that is, the core of the two Buddhist and Taoist sects in China, are they who want to deal with. The Holy See is also afraid that the Chinese army will join in, because many of them cannot withstand the attacks of modern heavy weapons, so they sent a delegation to attract all your official attention."

Zhang was stunned: "Yi, I don't know how to say it, but I can't make the superior believe what I said... To be honest, I have seen the super powers of your junior brothers, but if you say that there are many such people in the world, I really can't believe it myself."

Yi Chen looked at him for a long time and waved his hand and said, "Gor, please come over, and say I have something to ask him."

Mixueer jumped in from outside the door, holding the tails of three scorpions in her hand and shouted: "Yi, what are you doing? Uncle lost a lot of money and is getting angry..."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Oh, Miss Mixueer, you can't help with this matter, you don't want to." Mixueer hummed, jumped seven or eight meters away, and then rushed out of the door, and then her scream came: "Jester, where did you get the food you brought to my scorpion? Where did you go? You are so lazy, hum, hum."

Durcula walked in with a gloomy face, looked at Zhang with a strange look, and said in a low voice: "Yi, what's the matter? Humph, Guluns and the others must be cheating, otherwise how could I lose so much?"

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Oh, Mr. Durcula, nothing, this gentleman doesn't believe in the Vatican...the existence of that real Vatican, so I want you to give him a little evidence. By the way, if you can make him believe that the Vatican and the dark world really exist, I think the power in his hands can give the Pope and the others a lot of trouble."

Dracula roared impatiently, and the clothes behind her suddenly exploded. Two platinum-colored bats that were more than three meters long stretched out, and his whole body muscles also expanded by 30%, and his long fangs stretched out, and his black nails became more than ten centimeters longer. Dracula looked at Zhang maliciously and smiled proudly: "Hahahahaha, boy, have you seen it clearly? I am the Vampire of the Vampire, which is what you call a vampire in daily life... Hum... Yi, lend me one million, I lost all my cash, and all my credit cards and checks were searched by Michelle's baby, and I have no penny on me now."

Zhang almost fell. Who would have thought that such a mighty monster would borrow money next? Ying poked a check lightly over there and said, "Mr. Durcula, it's better to lend you it's my investment. If you win, just give me a little profit."

Dracula smiled slightly, and after a thick smoke, he returned to the graceful old gentlemanly style. He bowed slightly, and smiled and took the check down.

Zhang looked at Yi with a gloomy face and asked in a low voice: "Everything you said is true."

Yi Chen smiled and said, "Of course, I never tell lies, especially on major issues. I never tell lies. I can tell you that perhaps the ultimate goal of the Holy See is to eradicate all the opposition in the world and then restore the glory of the Roman Catholic Kingdom. Don't forget that at that time, any country in Europe needs to be crowned by the pope, otherwise it will not be recognized by the world. I think... China is unwilling to become a vassal of the Holy See, right?"

Zhang nodded coldly and stood up and said, "Then, there is no need to protect the safety of their delegation. I will report everything I saw today. However, Yi, you have to give me a little evidence to bring me back to China, otherwise I will not be able to believe my superiors."

Yi Chen smiled relaxedly: "Evidence? My junior brother Ichiyoko is still in your department. Well, tell him, just say I said that I asked him to take your boss to the back mountain of Mount Emei, and everything will be cleared... Well, Zhang, I will give you an idea to deal with the people in the Holy See, those who are dressed up in their Inquisition, that is, their thug group, are very good at it, but those archbishops, bishops, priests, etc., can kill them with one pistol when they are not prepared, understand?"

Zhang nodded gently and was about to take people out. Yi Chen suddenly called him and said, "I can give you a piece of evidence that people all over the world will see. I want to prove something. Even if all the people in the delegation die, the Holy See will still make friends with China. Do you understand? This is enough to show that their purpose is not to have a relationship with China, OK?"

Zhang looked at Yi Chen deeply, nodded, showed a knowing smile, and walked out. Just as he went out, Zhang and the others saw another thing that made them chill all over. Prince Krafez was happily sank from the floor with a pile of banknotes. A pair of black eyes looked at them disdainfully, and with a few squeaks, he went downstairs to continue gambling...

Zhang moaned: "Oh my God, Yi's 'Chinatown' will not be changed to a haunted house club, right? I'll rush back to book a plane ticket."

Just ten hours after Zhang's plane took off, a special plane from the Vatican took off slowly at the airport in Rome. Kane stood on a mountain bag outside the airport, used all his strength and punched him out. A thick silver light flashed slightly, and a huge ball of fire appeared in the air. You could vaguely see more than a dozen white lights flying out, and then countless pieces fell on the ground. Kane nodded and said, "The boss is right. There are masters hidden among them, and they can actually escape."

Media around the world announced almost the same time that the Holy See delegation sent to China was attacked half an hour later. It is said that no one survived the scene and even the fragments of the body could not be found. Naturally, the media began to randomly speculate who led the assassination operation and were deeply moved by the efficiency of the killers.

Just as some people in the United States were celebrating each other, the spokesperson of the Holy See issued a message on behalf of the Pope: "We attach great importance to friendly relations with China. Although we face numerous obstacles, we will definitely become friends with China. May God bless those innocent and victimized brothers, may God punish those evil enemies, and may those who sacrificed for friendship rest in peace... The Holy See will immediately send a new delegation to visit China. No matter how powerful the evil power is, it will not stop us from reaching our faith in friendship."—

When the flying dragon's flying soul entered the Chinese realm, it was targeted by several demon kings' subordinates. They recognized that this was the soul of a decent monk with great skills, so they chased him tightly, trying to swallow the soul of the dragon to increase their cultivation. The flying dragon was so miserable that he wandered around the southwest realm for several days before he tried his best to get rid of the tracking of the demons and plunged back to the mountain gate of the "Daode Sect".

The old Taoist Fatian was at the headquarters of the "Daode Sect" and was specially used to preach the "Xuanweidong" to explain the mystery of the mental method of this sect to his disciples. As soon as Feilong's soul entered the "Daode Sect", the old Taoist Fatian felt it. He asked in surprise: "What's going on? Why is Feilong's soul back so weakly? Feixing, where is Feihe?"

A misty voice came: "Master, save me..."

The old Taoist Fatian was shocked and waved his hand and shot out a clear light, leading the soul of Taoist Master Feilong who was powerless to move over, protecting his own "Taiqing Divine Light", and asked: "What's going on? Why did you come back so miserably? Could it be that those cultivators from other races are really so powerful?"

Taoist Feilong felt relieved, and the magic weapons he protected immediately lost control, and he recovered his nature and floated up in the air. Taoist Feilong's soul turned into a small little man less than three inches, knelt down in the "Taiqing Shenguang" and cried and accused: "Master, Master... the two junior brothers died so miserably. Yichenzi, he actually colluded with monks from other races. He burned the souls of the two junior brothers with innate fire from behind, and seriously injured himself."

All the elders of the Daode Sect and their disciples were shaking loudly. The old Taoist Fatian roared: "Sujing, Feilong, let's talk about it in detail."

Taoist Master Feilong said with a sinister look: "Master, we went to the Vatican in Rome, which is the base camp of those alien monks. They are preparing to launch a sneak attack on our Middle Earth. And I also saw that their leader's cultivation is extremely high, almost with the strength of the "Tianxing Sect" Tianxinzi Laogui. Disciples and others used the means of leaving the body to secretly explore. Those alien monks could not find out about our movements at all, but who knew that Yichenzi was colluding with them."

"Yi Chenzi encountered some adventures. Now his skills have increased greatly. He easily discovered the whereabouts of the three disciples. However, he was so vicious that he was sneaking attacks on his disciples and others behind his back, which made the two junior brothers lose their souls on the spot. If the disciples were not the few protective magic weapons given by the master, he could no longer see the master's kind-hearted face... The disciple drove nine demon-subduing pestles to escape, but were besieged by thousands of cultivators in a different sect. The demon-subduing pestles could not resist such a heavy blow and were completely shattered, and the disciple's body was... Master, the two junior brothers died so miserably, you must avenge them."

The old Taoist Fatian laughed and looked happier the more he smiled. The murderous aura on the sects of the "Daode Sect" around him became heavier and heavier, while Taoist Feilong was getting happier and happier, but his soul lowered his head like a terrified look.

The old Taoist Fatian suddenly stopped laughing and issued a deep voice: "Junior Brother Huode, go to the East China Sea's Xuanyou Palace and ask the Palace Master for a little bit of the "soul-gathering pill" refined by ten thousand years of continuous cut off ointment; Junior Brother Kongde, you go to Tianshan to find the old nine-fingered monster, and say that our "Daode Sect" owes him a favor. In the future, when his heavenly tribulation comes, we should help him with all our strength and will definitely help him ascend to the top, and ask him for a "Xuanling Illusion Body" condensed by a thousand-year ice soul; Junior Brother Faqing, you go and recruit the four branches of "Tianshu", "Tianxuan", "Tianji", and "Tianwei", and try to invite the seniors who are secretly practicing in this sect to come to the mountain gate for a while."

The three old Taoists hurried out of the "Xuanwei Cave" and went in three directions with clear light.

The old Taoist Fatian said calmly, "The 'Tianxing Sect' was created by a Taoist boy of our sect more than a thousand years ago. Since ancient times, he has always been polite to our sect. It is just Yichenzi, a traitor. Hum... We cannot go to the theory of the 'Tianxing Sect' just because Yichenzi hurts our sect. It is enough for us to deal with him alone, so as to avoid the companions in the world saying that our 'Taode Sect' is bullying by power. After all, we are Taoist orthodox. Hum, now the first thing to do is to condense the souls of Feilong again, restore his instinct, and then recruit fellow practitioners to fight against the monks of the other sects. When the matter is over, we will go to Yichenzi to seek justice. He destroyed the souls of the two of our sects. I am not too much. I just need to send his primordial spirit to the sky of the light and spirit of the sky, and it is enough to be blown by the ten thousand years of strong wind."

Feilong was very happy, his soul was blown by the wind of the nine heavens? Even if you are so profound in Taoism, as long as you are still alone, you will be scattered after a thousand years of suffering. Master said that he would vent his anger for himself. Feilong cursed fiercely in his heart: "Yi Chenzi, go die, haha, the 'Daode Sect' has not recruited the personnel from the four major branches for hundreds of years. This time, is it your turn to enjoy it, right?"

The people of the "Daode Sect" praised him for his goodness and flattery, saying that he was so generous and kind. In fact, they all knew that the old Taoist Fatian's intention was to torture Yichenzi for thousands of years before letting his soul dissipate. However, the head of his family still had to flatter him. Anyway, the old Taoist Fatian also took this trick, right?

The old Taoist Fatian said in harmony: "Flying Dragon, you have suffered this time. Get up. When the "Soul Condensing Pill" and the "Xuanling Illusion Body" arrive, I will reconcile your soul and restore your physical body. Humph... What is the situation in Yichenzi in that sect of cultivators in a different sect?"

Taoist Feilong opened his mouth and a series of lies came out: "He? According to the disciples, he has a high status in it. He was commanded by the monks of the foreign sect who besieged the three disciples. He was extremely rude in his tone, and he treated the monks of the foreign sect as lackeys. It seemed that he had extremely high authority and no one dared to refute... But strangely, the disciples learned other information. Yi Chenzi actually had a great family in another country and did not go to the Vatican on weekdays, so he didn't know why."

The old Taoist Fatian clapped his hands heavily: "Hmph, the cunning rabbit has three holes, which makes outsiders think that he has no collusion with those monks of the other sects, and is used to cover up people's eyes. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that our "Daode Sect" has you three disciples risking their lives to find out his background. Even if he is so cunning, how can he hide it from the world?"

Taoist Master Feilong quickly kowtowed and said, "Master, wise, I think this is the case. Yichenzi has a great understanding of our Middle Earth cultivator. If he acts as an insider, he will be very troubled."

The old Taoist Fatian said disdainfully: "Even if he is a traitor, what can he do to me? We are the only monks who know the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and can reach the level of heaven and man. How can those monks in other sects be compared? No matter how many people they come, we can destroy them all like a destruction."

A long-bearded old road walked out of the train and asked, "Senior brother, then, it seems that the monks from the other sect are about to take action. Do we also need to prepare? The captured spies were just soaked in the cold pond for three days and then let them go. However, people spyed on our mountain gate so frequently that they were about to launch. Now, we have no special preparations besides strengthening the protective array outside the mountain gate. Do we need to notify our fellow workers?"

The old Taoist Fatian nodded: "Mr. Fade has made sense. We should say hello to our fellow practitioners and invite them to the mountain gate of the Daode Sect to fight against foreign enemies. Although they also noticed it, it is better for us to communicate with each other... Well, let's invite fellow Taoists from the portal "Xuanyou Palace", "Biluo Valley", "Taotian Sect", "Fantasy Sect", "Chawei Sect" and other friends."

Several elders of the "Daode Sect" looked at each other and nodded silently. All the sects proposed by the old Taoist Fatian were more inclined to be cultivators, while for example, the "Five Elements Sect", the "Dunjia Sect", the "Xiaoyao Sect", the "Yujian Sect" and other sects with good relations with the "Tianxing Sect" were not invited.

The old Taoist Fatian smiled lightly, and thought gloatingly: "See whether your Tianxing Sect can find these abnormal movements, otherwise you will be waiting to suffer losses. Those sects are so close to you, so naturally they will not recognize the orthodox status of my 'Daode Sect'. What's the use for you?" The old Taoist Fatian didn't know that it was because of his thoughts that the Taoist monks in China were completely divided into two sects, and his 'Daode Sect' was still at a disadvantage.

Taoist Feilong's eyes rolled around for a few times, suddenly fell to the ground and cried again: "Master, Master, please let Master be the master."

The old Taoist Fatian was shocked and asked anxiously: "So what? Did you remember something again?"

Taoist Feilong was attacked by the evil spirit of "Killing Moon", which drove his narrow, selfish, lustful heart, and shouted like a mad dog: "Master, my disciple escaped from the West that had finally retained the incomplete soul and escaped. Who knew that he had met several subordinates of the Demon King, namely the ten thousand-year-old fire scorpion spirit, ape spirit, earth dragon spirit, etc. They chased the disciple for three days and four nights, trying to seize the disciple's innate soul and increase their skills."

The old Taoist Fatian's eyes were wide open. The pagan monks seized the souls of the righteous monks to increase their skills, which was a huge taboo topic in the entire Middle Earth cultivation world. The subordinates of the demon king actually openly snatched the souls of the flying dragon. Isn't this trying to provoke a dispute between the two factions of good and evil?

Taoist Feilong said in anger: "The disciple has told them that the disciple is a disciple of the 'Daode Sect', but they actually said that if it is a disciple in this situation, even if it is... even if it is..."
To be continued...