In the secret realm in the clouds built by Xuanzhou Immortal Dynasty, Chen Hua and others looked at Zhou Zhukong and Zen Master Bodhi in front of them with puzzled expressions.

"Why are you two against one like this?"

Looking at the two people who were weak, obviously injured, and looking a little embarrassed, it became clear what happened to these two people.

"Then even if Xia Kun uses some secret techniques to forcefully repel you, he won't be able to seriously injure you, right?"

Jiuling Yuansheng also looked puzzled.

The reason why they used Emperor Zhou and Zen Master Bodhi as an ambush in the first place was precisely because they knew Xia Kun inside and out, and after fighting countless times, they could ensure that they would be safe even if something unexpected happened.

But I didn't expect that the final result would be that these two people were seriously injured.

"Something happened. That guy has something in his hand that the abyss gave him."

Zhou Zhukong sat on the stool with a calm expression, half of his cheeks stained red by the blood stains on his forehead, and his long hair that had been tied up before fell loose, hanging casually behind him.

The Great Wilderness Heavenly Dragon Armor hanging next to Zhou Zhukong had a very conspicuous punch mark deeply imprinted on his chest. This was the result of an exchange of punches with Xia Kun.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly looked a little strange. He looked at Zhou Zhukong, then turned to look at Zhou Yuzhi beside him.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhou Yuzhi was puzzled, only to know what kind of wind this guy was having.

Fang Zhi looked at it carefully twice before sighing:

"It turns out that you two are really brothers! I always thought that bitch Chen Hua lied to me."

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After hearing this, Zhou Yuzhi silently pulled out the Mingxin Qiandeng Sword, realizing that this guy might have itchy skin again.

Chen Hua is also full of dark things. Does he need to lie about this? And how could he be said to be just like a habitual criminal?

However, after being reminded by Fang Zhi, Jiuling Yuan Sheng and Wan Wan discovered that Zhou Zhukong and Zhou Yuzhi looked quite similar when they let down their hair, especially the two tall and free-spirited sword eyebrows. They were exactly the same.

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Although they have known about the relationship between the two for a long time, perhaps because of the changes in their status, everyone has almost never seen the two of them having any intimate actions, nor has they shown any brotherhood, so they subconsciously did not take this into account.

Take things to heart.

It wasn't until Zhou Zhukong, who had always tied up his hair, let his hair down, and now his face no longer looked as dignified as usual, that everyone suddenly felt that Zhou Zhukong and Zhou Yuzhi looked so similar.

"That thing was probably intended to be left to Chen Hua, but now we accidentally forced it out first."

Zhou Zhukong had long been accustomed to the excited looks from everyone who had discovered the new world. After all, this group of people usually stayed out of tune.

After Zhou Zhukong calmly explained everything that had happened before, Chen Huacai smiled and patted Zhou Zhukong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "A plan is a plan after all, accidents are normal, don't take it seriously."

Zhou Zhukong raised his eyes, glanced at Chen Hua and then slapped his palm from his shoulder. He clenched his fist and said coldly, "Next time I will definitely punch that guy into nothingness!"

As the Immortal Emperor of Xuanzhou, Zhou Zhukong has always followed the upright path, leading the world to suppress everything. He doesn't know how to use more to defeat less, and he doesn't even bother to do it.

But this time the situation was special. He and Zen Master Bodhi joined forces to fight against the enemy, which violated his principles. In this case, he was severely injured in turn, which was already a shame for Zhou Zhukong!

Zhou Yuzhi and others remained silent and didn't say anything. They were very clear about Zhou Zhukong's thoughts, or in other words, they would probably have the same thoughts.

Everyone has the pride of being a strong person? When you should lose it, you can really lose it? But when you shouldn't lose it, everyone still values ​​it very much.

"Master Bodhi, how is your injury?"

Chen Hua didn't pay attention to Zhou Zhukong. He turned to the other side and looked at Zen Master Bodhi who had taken Yaogu Lingdan and was silently healing his wounds.

Compared to Zhou Zhukong, whose head was bleeding profusely, Zen Master Bodhi looked much more normal. But Chen Hua and others could see that Zen Master Bodhi's injuries were much more serious than Zhou Zhukong's.

Before Xia Kun left, the punch he used to force the two of them back was completely an injury-for-injury.

Zhou Zhukong was protected by the Great Wilderness Heavenly Dragon Armor, and could he barely block Xia Kun's punch? But Zen Master Bodhi could only resist with his physical body.

Xia Kun's remaining fist intention and power of law are now raging in Zen Master Bodhi's body, fighting against Zen Master Bodhi's power. If Chen Hua hadn't helped suppress most of Xia Kun's power in time, Zen Master Bodhi's situation at this time would probably be It would be less optimistic.

"Thank you, Donor Chen, for your concern. Thank you for your previous help? Plus Yaogu's Ten Thousand Methods Golden Spirit Pill? Now the poor monk only needs a few more days to heal, but he may not be able to take action these days."

After hearing Chen Hua's question, Zen Master Bodhi opened his eyes and answered with a smile.

Zen physical training is good at defense, and it can also heal its own injuries very quickly. Although Xia Kun's strength suddenly increased sharply after using the mysterious method, he was just eager to get rid of the two of them? He had no intention of getting entangled more.

After giving him and Zhou Zhukong a punch each, even though both of them were injured to varying degrees? But Xia Kun had no intention of stopping at all, and directly tore the Buddha Kingdom in his palm into pieces and rushed out.

"How strong is Xia Kun?"

A look of interest appeared in Chen Hua's eyes.

If they really want to fight? He can forcefully repel Zhou Zhukong and Zen Master Bodhi by himself, but if he wants to repel them while causing such injuries? That would be a bit difficult.

Fang Zhi and others also listened attentively? Because since Xia Kun has such a method? Then there are probably several other abyss messengers who have similar methods. Listen now, and you can be prepared in advance if you encounter each other in the future.

"Very strong!"

Zen Master Bodhi pondered for a while before speaking slowly. Then he glanced at Chen Hua and added:

"At least when it comes to the level of explosion, it shouldn't be any weaker than yours!"

"Can you tell me more about Xia Kun?"

Chen Hua raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became more interested.

At this time, in the abyss on the other side, Wan Tinggui had taken Liang Yi and others into a restaurant in Akabane City.

"Riyin Tower?"

Liangyi inadvertently looked up at the restaurant's plaque and muttered in a low voice.

Su Youyi glanced around, only to find that people were coming and going in the city. The atmosphere was unexpectedly normal, without the evil, chaos and madness seen in the abyss monks before.

She thought the city might be more chaotic, but she didn't expect it to be so orderly. Even the Abyss monk who was dining in the Riyin Building they entered now only turned his head and glanced when he saw their arrival. This group of people didn't seem to be easy to mess with, so I stopped paying attention to them.

"Is it the existence of those people?"

From the corner of his eye, He Zhiqing caught a glimpse of some illusory figures who were now hiding in the dark and quietly observing everything.

"The body of the soul?"

Ke Mengzhan frowned and noticed something was wrong with the figures in the shadows.

Pang Qingshi also discovered that when they appeared in the city, their figures were always exposed to the sight of these shadows and never left their sight for a moment.

But due to the influence of the Phantom Moon Shadow Talisman and the secret method of her Senluo Wanxiang Sect, these shadows, which are only in the sixth realm, cannot be seen through.

"The people of the Ghost Cultivator Zuo Yongning, the shadow souls who maintain order in the entire Red Feather City."

In the evening, Tinggui didn't move his mouth, but quietly transmitted the message to everyone.

"Shadow Soul?",

Liangyi thought about it for a while and felt that this name was quite appropriate: the soul in the shadow.

But Liang Yi was a little curious as to what method Zuo Yongning used to maintain the immortality of his pure soul.

You must know that without the body and only the soul remaining, without the protection of secret techniques or rare treasures, the soul will only continue to weaken over time.

Zi Lao, who had reached the eighth level of Dzogchen, still relied on the specialness of the Zixiao Phoenix Extreme Secret Realm and the existence of the Zixiao Sect's rare treasures to maintain the immortality of his divine soul.

So how do these soul bodies, which are no higher than the sixth realm, be maintained?

"When are you going to cook? I'm going to be hungry."

Uncle Ju touched his belly and smelled the fragrance that filled the lobby. He couldn't stand it anymore.

"Well, gentlemen, would you like to eat or stay in a hotel?"

As if he heard Uncle Ju talking to himself, the waiter with a smile on his face walked up to ask Xiang Liangyi.

Liangyi looked at Wantinggui. Since it was Wantinggui who brought them here, he would definitely not come to work as a waiter.

"Is the Plum Blossom Room still available?"

Wan Tinggui took the initiative to answer the conversation and asked with a smile.

"There are some, and the plum blossom elegant room is still there."

The waiter said cheerfully.

"Then I'll book a Mei Hua Ya restaurant and get two jars of apricot blossom white. As for the dishes, I'll have one of each of the top five signature dishes in the store."

Returning to the pavilion at night, he seemed to be a familiar customer in the store and gave instructions in a familiar manner.

"Okay, do you have any other instructions?"

The waiter hurried for a few times and then continued to look towards the evening pavilion.

"By the way, I want the Burning Mountain Carp Soup to be simmered slowly, and I want the master to make it himself."

Wan Tinggui said word by word with a smile.

After hearing these words, the waiter's expression remained unchanged, but the smile on his face became imperceptibly brighter, and his waist became more bent.

"Then, gentlemen, please come with me..."

But before the waiter could finish his words, a sharp sound broke through the air.

Liang Yi raised his eyebrows, stretched out his right hand, and casually lit incense in the void on the right.
To be continued...