Taking advantage of nightfall, Huikong collected all the twenty-eight stars into the Buddha's golden bell.
Then under Hao Wuji's stunned gaze, he was about to leave the Bamboo Forest.
"What are you doing?"'
Huikong turned back and looked at Hao Wuji.
"The poor monk is naturally acting according to the instructions of the Holy Son."
Order?
Hao Wuji was startled.
"When did Master Ye give you instructions?"
Huikong smiled slightly.
"Amitabha, what the Holy Son said during the day was an instruction, and the poor monk understood it with his heart."
Hao Wuji became even more confused.
"Then where are you going after taking away the twenty-eight stars? Are you looking for the Taibaijin Star?"
Huikong shook his head.
"No, the meaning of the Holy Son is naturally not so simple."
"The poor monk will take the twenty-eight stars to find the Star Master of the Four Directions."
"Sifang Star Master?"
Hao Wuji's expression suddenly changed.
"The Sifang Star Lord is an immortal position that only existed during the ancient Immortal Court period. After the first generation of Immortal Lords disappeared, my father Taiheng Immortal Lord abolished the Sifang Star Lord after taking over the Immortal Court."
"These twenty-eight constellations were originally under the jurisdiction of the Sifang Star Lord."
"It's just that the Sifang Star Master is gone now, where are you going to look for him?"
As the son of the Immortal Lord, Hao Wuji naturally knows a lot about the secrets of the Immortal Court.
But I only have a partial understanding and cannot know everything.
Otherwise, he would see the true origins of Ye Qingyun and Da Mao.
to be honest.
He knew, but not much.
I only know a little bit.
"It doesn't matter, the Holy Son has already arranged everything."
"The power of the stars possessed by these twenty-eight stars will guide the poor monk to find the true Lord of the Four Stars."
After Huikong finished speaking, he stopped staying and disappeared into the bitter bamboo forest.
Hao Wuji stayed where he was, with a look of confusion on his face.
The other side of the Bamboo Forest.
Yang Dingtian looked stern and stared at a figure in front of him.
Big hair!
What Sheep Dingtian is facing is Da Mao.
It's just that the status of the two products is obviously completely different.
Yang Dingtian looks like he is facing a powerful enemy
, looking ready.
And Da Mao was sitting there, with a calm expression and sleepy eyes, as if he hadn't slept enough.
"Yellow-haired dog, the duel between the two of us has finally come."
Yang Dingtian said in a deep voice.
"I have been waiting for this battle for a long time. I believe you are the same, right?"
Big hair ""
Seeing that Da Mao was silent, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but grin and sneer.
"What? Do you realize that this great immortal is no longer what he used to be? So you feel the pressure?"
"But it's no wonder. This great immortal has traveled south and north to heaven and earth over the past few years. It can be said that he has experienced hundreds of battles and his strength has grown by leaps and bounds."
"Do you know that old tree spirit from the Great Wilderness Fairyland? With such a fierce force, even this great immortal can beat it to the ground with its teeth."
"Not to mention that in this land of Immortal Court, I am even more powerful and will soon sweep across all directions."
"As for you, a yellow-haired dog, you are probably still treading water. This great immortal has already surpassed you."
As he spoke, a rich and astonishing aura flowed from Yang Dingtian's body.
It is comparable to Daluo Jinxian.
"How is it? Does the aura of this great immortal scare you, a yellow-haired dog?"
The sheep was so proud that its head almost reached the sky.
Da Mao was still squatting there, looking at Yang Dingtian with a calm expression.
It's like looking at a mentally retarded person.
"Yellow-haired dog, if you just admit defeat now, I won't argue with you anymore."
"But from now on, you will be my little brother."
"You do whatever I ask you to do."
"Understand?"
Da Mao sighed helplessly.
"Are you done?"
The sheep was startled.
"What's wrong?"
"In this fairy court, there are many people you can't beat. It's better not to be so arrogant."
As soon as Da Mao finished speaking, a golden dog paw fell from the sky.
It pressed directly on Yang Dingtian's body.
"Oh shit!"
Yang Dingtian yelled and wanted to resist but had no chance.
Even if he had time, he would not be able to resist this terrifying and boundless force.
He was directly pressed to the ground and unable to move.
But the strange thing is that the golden dog paw did not cause much movement.
There was no sound of shaking in the Bamboo Forest.
In this way, Yang Dingtian was suppressed with ease.
The strength is very precise.
Just enough to completely suppress Yang Dingtian without making too much noise.
Yang Dingtian was immediately dumbfounded.
I actually lost to this yellow-haired dog again!
How hateful!
Why did you lose again!
Even though I'm so strong, I still can't beat this yellow-haired dog.
So infuriating!
To be continued...