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Chapter 388: Destroying the Mountain(1/2)

"Wait!"

"Old woman gives up!"

Mrs. Nanyue suddenly shouted.

The dark sword light paused and slowly disappeared into the void.

The ink color that dyed the sky and the earth slowly faded away.

The bright black light of destruction suddenly converged as if it was about to swallow up the entire world.

"..."

Where the sword light disappeared, Chen Yi's figure appeared.

Looking at Mrs. Nanyue, her face twitched and her expression was a bit strange.

Mrs. Nanyue thought he was mocking her.

But he didn't take it seriously.

He who knows the current affairs is a hero!

Mrs. Nanyue has lived for thousands of years, and this truth is very clear.

As people age, they become more sophisticated, and she has become an immortal.

It couldn't be easier for her to lower her head and submit.

In fact, this is what Chen Yi thinks in his heart: The forty-meter sword is almost impossible to take back. If you are stubborn for a few more seconds, Buddha will die with you...

Of course, that is if this sword is really used...

From the beginning to the end, Chen Yi had no intention of using this sword.

This sword contains a trace of Ananda's saber-breaking intention, and the same virtue as that damn Eight Dragon Divine Fire.

They are all things that should be discarded after use.

Whether it's the enemy or himself.

There is only one result: Po should.

The only difference is that he can still "pull out" the Ananda Sword and the Po Jie Sword a little to bluff people...

"Buddha's disciples are indeed extraordinary."

Although Mrs. Nanyue admitted defeat in her mouth, she was not so convinced in her heart.

He also pointed it out secretly in what he said.

The meaning is: you can win just because you are a disciple of Buddha, not because you can really beat me.

In her opinion, it was impossible for this little monk to be able to perform such a slash.

Most likely, it was the method given by the Buddha.

"Tell me, where do you want to take the old woman?"

Chen Yi could hear the implication of her words and ignored it.

After all, he is the winner, why shouldn’t the loser be allowed to shout a few more words?

Moreover, for a gabi, does one still have such a thing as face?

However, Mrs. Nanyue's straightforwardness was a bit beyond his expectation.

At this time, a hundred years would be equivalent to eradicating her thoughts.

"hehe,"

Mrs. Nanyue knew what he was thinking at a glance and smiled warmly: "Although this old woman has practiced Taoism for thousands of years and is in the middle-level immortal class, she is considered to be one of the few in the Three Realms."

"But among these three realms, there is still the position of the Supreme Immortal. Above the Supreme Immortal, at the very end of the Immortal Way. A mere mid-level Immortal, but they are just bigger ants."

"How can I be so virtuous that it is the old woman's turn to covet the opportunity of creation?"

Chen Yi blinked his eyes and thought thoughtfully: "So, you are just driven by others? Is it the Emperor of Heaven or the head of the female immortals?"

I heard these secrets from Zhang Guolao last time, but I have always kept them in my mind.

"Hehehe, this is not part of the bet between you and me. There is no need for the old woman to tell you, but..."

Mrs. Nanyue's smile showed a bit of seriousness: "Little monk, the old woman wanted to take you back to the mountain last time because she really cherished your immortal beauty and jade. Now it seems that the old woman has overestimated her abilities."

"However, the old woman really pities your talent and would like to give you a few words of advice."

"Although you have that person to protect you, the person on the golden tower is not easy to deal with. The ultimate immortal way, with every move of his hands and feet, has the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, and has the magic to overturn Yin and Yang."

"Don't say that these two are the immortals in the heaven and the ghosts in the underworld. They are enough to mess up the world."

"You are just a first-time Immortal Class, and you rashly intervene in such a chaotic situation. If you are not careful, you will be shattered into pieces."

"It's better to get out of here as soon as possible. Whether it's helping the world, helping people, or playing in the world, you are a disciple of the Buddha and can always be at ease. Why bother wading into this muddy water?"

What do you think I think?

I just want to travel around, collect treasures, be happy, and be free. The problem is that I have to carry a lot of mortgage debt... No! I have to work hard with a lot of cause and effect...

Comparing this, it seems that he is more miserable than the house slave...

"That won't bother Madam,"

Chen Yi curled his lips and said sternly: "But Madam Nanyue's kindness, the young monk remembers it in his heart and understands it. The words that promise you a chance to transcend within a hundred years are absolutely neither false nor true."

Mrs. Nanyue narrowed her eyes slightly.

She couldn't understand it.

Previously, she was sure that the young monk was talking nonsense.

But now that he has won the bet, there is no need to lie anymore.

Judging from his appearance, he doesn't seem to be lying.

Is it possible that this little monk, or the person behind him, really has some extraordinary means that can make people escape from this prison of heaven and earth?

"The old woman is eagerly waiting for it."

After all, she is an old... immortal with many years of experience. She is profound in Taoism. Although she is moved, she does not go too far. She just smiles and says lightly.

"Wherever the young monk wants to go, just leave quickly. If it's too late, even the old woman won't be able to decide."

"Don't blame the old woman for not reminding you. There are probably not many places in the three realms where the old woman can be hidden. If Yuanjun notices it, don't tell the old woman to tell the truth. Even you, the young monk, can only

Only if you can hide under your master can you save your life."

Mrs. Nanyue said with an incomprehensible expression.

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Mrs. Nanyue was not as arrogant as he thought...

"Okay, Mrs. Nanyue, I'll forgive the offence, but please don't resist!"

Chen Yi stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder,

Let's go!

The two figures disappeared and appeared.

When he reappeared, there was only Chen Yi.

Mrs. Nanyue has been sent to the Little Leiyin Temple in the Sumeru space.

Chen Yi just explained a few words, ignored the dull look on the face of the old immortal, and came out again.

He looked up at the blue sky and curled his lips.

Easily eat an old car, what an unexpected surprise.

He lowered his head and scanned the distance.

There, Xu Xuan was holding an umbrella and holding the little hand of the white snake girl, floating back and forth among the mountains covered with red maple leaves and in the sea of ​​flowers.

Joyous laughter floated among the colorful colors, and something called affection flowed quietly among them...

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth kept twitching...

That damn love!

Buddha is not jealous, not at all!

He looked at the mountain peaks at his feet and took a gentle breath.

"Give me a mouthful of dog food, and Lord Buddha will give you a mouthful of mud!"

Chen Yi was talking to himself, his teeth clenched, and before he could finish his words, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Not long after he disappeared...

In that valley full of flowers, Xu Xuan held up a broken umbrella, carrying the beauty, and brought petals flying all over the sky above the sea of ​​flowers.

He was so happy as never before, his laughter spread throughout the valley.

"Ha ha ha ha!"
To be continued...
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