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Chapter 134: The Young Monk

Soon, an old man in white appeared next to the second monk. The old man's eyes were shining brightly. When he used his immortal knowledge to detect Immortal Emperor Ding Liang and Jiang Lanling, his expression changed slightly. He could still detect Jiang Lanling.

When he came out, he only had the cultivation level of an immortal. [26nbsp;] But what surprised the old man in white was that Jiang Lanling turned out to be an immortal.

The old man in white clothes detected Immortal Emperor Ding Liang, but his immortal consciousness was damaged, which made Ling Feng even more surprised. Immortal Emperor Ding Liang did not show his true strength, but pretended to be a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal. The old man in white clothes felt that Immortal Ding Liang

The fake aura shown by the emperor made him shocked again. This middle-aged man actually had the cultivation level of a Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal.

"Xiao Er, what is going on?" The old man in white only has the cultivation level of the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal, and the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal wants to defeat the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal just like hitting an egg against a stone. Now all he can do is ask what happened.

, just now he just heard Monk Xiaoer say that there was one less person sent.

So I didn't care about it. This kind of thing has happened many times. Naturally, I am not strong enough. But now there is a master of Nine Tribulations. If I don't handle it well, I am really afraid that others will directly take action. Who knows this middle-aged man?

What is the relationship between the man and the person who disappeared after teleportation?

Monk Xiao Er explained the matter, and the old man in white frowned even deeper. Listening to Monk Xiao Er's words, the monk who disappeared was not bad in strength, but why did he disappear? Immortal Emperor Ding Liang mistakenly thought that this place was a magic weapon.

Space, in fact, is not the case, this is a space. But it is not a magic weapon space.

On the third floor of Wuhua Building, there is a teleportation door on each floor. The teleportation gate on the first floor leads to the second floor. When the white light of this teleportation gate envelopes the monks in teleportation, they can reach the second floor in just a few breaths.

There is also a portal on the second floor that leads to the third floor, and there is naturally a portal on the third floor. No one knows where this portal leads, not even the old man in white knows where the portal on the third floor leads.

The old man in white told Immortal Emperor Ding Liang and the others not to worry too much, saying that the monk they had not teleported over would not be in any great danger. However, Immortal Emperor Ding Liang heard that the old man in white wanted them not to worry, and these words

It's just perfunctory. Ling Feng is not in danger, it's just bullshit. Although Jiang Lanling doesn't know much, a woman's intuition is strong, and she can clearly feel that the old man in white is perfunctory.

Immortal Emperor Ding Liang and Jiang Lanling did not tell the truth. After all, they came here to inquire about the news. The old man in white then personally arranged a box for Immortal Emperor Ding Liang and the other three to wait. The disappeared monk would definitely appear. The old man in white also said that in order to

To compensate them, this consumption is free. Immortal Emperor Ding Liang and Jiang Lanling saved a little bit of spiritual stone cost, but they didn't have much happy expressions on their faces.

The two of them have no shortage of immortal stones, immortal weapons, or divine weapons. If these spiritual stone fees can be exchanged for Ling Feng's safety, Immortal Emperor Ding Liang will naturally think of it. Unfortunately, this is impossible, Immortal Emperor Ding Liang

In the demon world, there is a clan leader in the demon world who loves fighting and killing. He also exudes a strong murderous aura, as if there are ghosts all over the sky seeking their lives.

The old man in white clothes was also frightened by the strong murderous aura in Immortal Emperor Ding Liang, so he personally watched several beautiful female monks serve wine and food before leaving. After the old man in white clothes left, he called the second monk over.

He slapped his face with a slap, and there was a "snap" sound, and he said angrily: "I asked you to receive several seniors, and you also made one of them disappear. Do you know? You are committing a crime.

I have broken the rules of Wuhualou.”

"Steward Sima, one of them disappeared, how can you blame me?" Monk Xiaoer touched his red face and argued unconvincingly.

"Do you know how strong he is? Only the young master can deal with such a master. Seeing that the paradise will be opened soon, you have given the young master an enemy. Do you think you deserve to die?"

The old man in white named Sima Butler kicked Monk Xiaoer in the stomach with a black face and said coldly.

"ah……"

The second monk was kicked away by Butler Sima, and a lot of blood spurted out. He fell to the ground with a bang, and his body was trembling. Butler Sima's kick was a big deal, otherwise the second monk would be dead now.

One already.

"Trash." Steward Sima cursed, and then took out a top-quality communication bead. Within ten breaths, two male monks wearing silver armor came over, holding silver swords.

"Detain him in the sky prison." Steward Sima coldly ordered the two silver-armored monks.

"Promise." The two silver-armored monks agreed, and then each of them dragged the second monk by one arm and dragged him away like a dog.

"Steward Sima, let me go!" Monk Xiaoer had no strength to struggle. Even if he had the strength to struggle, he would not be able to escape from the hands of the two silver-armored monks. After all, the two silver-armored monks have the ability to transcend tribulation.

Because. So the second monk had no choice but to beg for mercy.

"snort!"

Steward Sima glared at Monk Xiao Er coldly, and said with a sneer: "You brought this on yourself. If your father hadn't sacrificed his life to save the young master back then, you would have been wiped out now."

The two silver-armored monks disappeared from Butler Sima's sight. Butler Sima came to a portal with a serious expression, stretched out his palm and patted it. The portal shone with white light, and Butler Sima's

The figure had disappeared in less than five breaths.

What Butler Sima appeared again was a larger space, which was just like the outside continent, with flowers, trees, and birds and beasts. Butler Teleported and came to a cave, and in front of the cave, there was

It is equipped with countless swords, among which the highest quality is a top-grade fairy weapon.

Butler Sima hesitated for a moment, then walked into the cave. The space in the cave didn't seem big, but it could accommodate ten thousand monks. In the innermost part of the cave, there was a young monk with dark eyes and snow-white eyes.

His skin and face are cold, and his hair is white, but the young monk has no beard.

The aura around the young monk was strong and coercive at this time, as if he was practicing some powerful technique. Butler Sima was about to shout a few words, but the young monk's face looked ugly, and his temperature was alternately cold and hot.

The two heavens of ice and fire. When Butler Sima saw this, he quickly stepped back a few feet.

Just when Steward Sima retreated, the young monk's body shone with two kinds of fire-white light, and a strong aura emitted. Steward Sima's face was slightly surprised, and he stepped back a few feet, but Steward Sima had not retreated yet, and the young monk's body

Then he burst out with a strong momentum and locked Butler Sima on the spot.

"roar!"

The young monk's original training posture jumped up and roared, causing Butler Sima to bleed from all his orifices, and a gap was opened above the cave by the momentum. Butler Sima also spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face turned pale.

If there is no trace of blood.

"Hey! Steward Sima, why are you here? Don't you know that I'm in the Yin Yang Ice and Fire Art? You're lucky that you didn't die this time. Next time you dare to come here while I'm practicing, you know the consequences.

"

The young monk recovered and said to Butler Sima, who looked not very good, in a cold tone.

"Sir, I have something important to tell you." Steward Sima stabilized his aura. Although his internal organs had been exposed just now, as long as he suppressed it, he would take a few healing pills to activate the medicine's power.

Zhou Tian, ​​​​this injury of mine will be healed.

"Oh! What's the matter?" When the young monk heard this, he knew that since Master Simuji dared to disturb his practice, he must have something very important, so he asked with a little curiosity.

"Like this..." After Butler Sima told the story, the young monk's face changed slightly. If it was like what Butler Sima said, a monk disappeared during the teleportation, it was really strange. Since he was so powerful, why?

Will it disappear through teleportation? As for the monk who disappeared through teleportation, the young monk is more concerned about the attitude of Immortal Emperor Ding Liang.

"Nine Tribulations masters are interesting. As long as their attitude is good, we don't need to go to war." The young monk said with a smile, with a bit more arrogance in his tone.

"No, this will only be counterproductive. We won't send anyone to monitor them, but as soon as they leave Wuhua Building, you have to come and report to me." The young monk shook his head and said calmly.

"Sir, I'll go then."

As Steward Sima spoke, he teleported to a teleportation gate. He stretched out his palm and patted it to teleport. Then he returned to the second floor.
Chapter completed!
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