There were many patches on the gray robe, and there were a few scattered black dots on the man's bald head. It was obvious that he was not a Buddhist.

After seeing this, Yue Li, who was in the driver's seat, was like a fish swimming in the car, and appeared in front of Qin Yizhu in less than a second. She stared at the bald monk and asked, "Who are you?"

The bald man smiled warmly: "I came from Kunlun Mountain to take you back to Kunlun, girl."

"Me?" Yue Li looked at the person in front of her with confusion. She didn't know this guy at all, and she had never been to Kunlun Mountain.

The bald man's eyes are piercing, like a powerful oil lamp: "She is less than thirty years old, but she has already entered the stage of innateness. This girl is really the most amazing genius I have ever seen in my life."

"I don't know you, and I won't go back to Kunlun with you. You can go." Yue Li refused.

"It's strange, I think the girl's hand gesture comes from the Yuehua Sect. As one of the four orthodox sects, you should know the rules of entering the innate world and not staying in the mortal world. Why did you refuse my invitation? Could it be the sect?

Did the elder forget to tell you?"

When Yue Li heard this, her pupils shrank suddenly. She seemed to know the origin of this person. She took a deep breath and said, "I will not leave with you."

"In this case, I can only offend you."

The bald head suddenly raised his head, and his left hand that was standing in front of him suddenly stretched out. The speed was very slow. Yue Li's eyes were like ants, but she just felt that she couldn't hide, and she didn't know why. Until the other party grabbed her right arm, she felt a

A mysterious force invaded her body and drained all her strength.

Seeing that Yue Li was about to fall, Qin Yizhu subconsciously used his hands to help her up. At this time, the bald man slapped her again.

Click~

The jade pendant on Qin Yizhu's chest shattered, and a light and shadow appeared. It was the clone of the soul that Zhang Chen had left in Yuperi in advance. This clone could not control the pressure and strength freely, and the whole building suddenly fell into darkness.

, even the signal is blocked.

At this moment, Zhang Chen, who was far away in southern Xinjiang, also realized that the jade pendant was broken, and immediately established a connection with the clone of Yuan Shen Dharma.

After a few breaths, the clone of Yuanshen Dharma that was standing there opened his eyes, and his eyes were as hot and dazzling as the sun, illuminating this dark area.

"Xiaozhu, are you okay?"

Looking at Zhang Chen, who was as majestic as a god descending to earth, Qin Yizhu shook his head.

"My clone can't last long. Things have been done here. I'll be back tomorrow and wait for me."

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Zhang Chen nodded, turned around and looked at the gray-robed bald man. On this man, he felt the aura of the projection of the primordial spirit from Kunlun Mountain in the memory of the ancestor of the Curse Sect. This man was from Bian Tian!

He raised his palm and pushed forward gently, and the power that did not belong to the gray-robed man was dissipated. He could not bear the pressure of this identity, and in an instant he was bleeding from all his orifices and fell into coma.

Zhang Chen closed his hands and said: "Yueli, send him to the special investigation department. At the same time, ask Granny Sun to pick up Lan Lan. You guys stay together until I come back."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Chen turned around and wanted to say something else, but unfortunately, the power of the Yuan Shen Dharma Appearance clone had been exhausted, and it turned into little brilliance and dissipated in the air.

The power supply was restored and the signal was restored. Qin Yizhu looked at the unconscious Feng Yun and the gray-robed man, and said, "Put Feng Yun back in the car first. Let's wait here for Lan Lan to come."

Yue Li nodded and took action quickly.

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Inside the Nanjiang Curse Gate, Zhang Chen opened his eyes, with a hint of gloom on his face.

In the memory of the ancestor of the curse sect, the projection of the soul's dharma image has collapsed, which means that Bian Tian's soul is broken. Even if he is not dead, he will fall below the Nascent Soul stage. Coupled with the poor spiritual energy in these years, his realm can

It's already good to stay at the Golden Core stage, so how can you still give the power of your soul to an outsider? Why does this outsider appear in front of Yue Li?

A series of questions appeared in his mind, which made Zhang Chen a little upset.

At this time, Ding Buwu brought a mobile phone similar to that of early Big Brother: "Mr. Zhang, this is the satellite phone you want."

He picked up the phone and called Qian Sheng first, giving a brief introduction to the situation here. At the same time, he told Qian Sheng the plane number and pilot number of the search and rescue team, and then hung up the phone. Then he walked to the highest point of the curse gate,?

Make a fan and swallow the sea to absorb the spiritual energy of this world.

Watching the billowing white mist pouring into Zhang Chen's body, Ding Buwu whispered: "The people in this special investigation department are really capable. They have even solved the curse door that Tianchen Sect has had a headache for many years."

"He is really good, but it's a pity that he is a talkative person, which is not my type. Otherwise, I would have chased him."

Hearing this, Ding Buwu felt relieved. He was really worried that his daughter would like this young man.

Although this man is powerful, the greater his ability and responsibility, the more he will inevitably appear in crisis-prone places in the future. He does not want his son-in-law to go out on adventures all day long. It is better to find a well-matched ordinary person for his daughter, who can take over the family business, go to work, and take care of the family.

How nice it would be to take care of the baby and go out for a trip.

"Mr. Ding, the call is coming." The pilot shouted loudly with a satellite phone.

Ding Buwu wanted to call Zhang Chen, but when he turned around, the top of the mountain was empty, with only a large cloud of mist dancing in the wind.

"Qian Sheng?"

"It's me, Chen Hongfu."

Zhang Chen was not surprised that Old Man Chen answered the phone. Anyway, he would eventually pass his test before he could arrange for someone to come over.

"You kid just took care of the curse door when you went out. When will you go to Xiangxi for me and get rid of that group of people and ghosts?" Chen Hongfu's tone was very relaxed.

The Curse Sect has always been a concern for the special investigation department, because the weather in the deep south of Xinjiang changes rapidly and there are many dangers. In addition, they rely on the power of the sect, and the location of the sect cannot be known, so they have not been able to eradicate it.

Today, Zhang Chen, who was traveling to southern Xinjiang, gave him a hard time. It would be too unbelievable to tell anyone about it. Unfortunately, there is conclusive evidence, including the helicopter number and pilot number, as well as a few pictures of everyone in the cursed door trapped in the square.

The pictures can all prove the authenticity of this news. He has notified the southern Xinjiang military to deal with the matter, and I believe there will be a result soon.

"My appearance fee is very high. You can't afford it, and no one can afford it."

"This is no fun for you. Those who can do more work, just get rid of harm for the sake of fame."

"Stop trying to frame me with such big principles. I know more than you. Is Yueli here?"

"What is she here for?"

"Send a strange person over. I suggest you wait at the door."

"Okay, I'll let Qian Sheng tell you and I'll go take a look."
Chapter completed!