The Lame Daoist Priest: Five Hundred and Fifty-Fourth Sneak Into the City of Reincarnation

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Two days ago? It happened to be the day I returned to Earth! Damn it! Just missed it! I have to wait fifty days before I can return to Netherworld... But fortunately, I have already submitted the name of the bastard, and they will definitely notify me when they find the soul of the bastard.

It doesn't matter if you can't contact me. I'm the squadron captain of Reincarnation City. They won't deal with the souls of bitches.

This guy must think Nether is fun, right? Think Netherworld comes as you want, and leaves as you want, right? This bastard! He threw away his wife and children and went directly to Netherworld to find me!

But having said that, the **** has cultivated to the 7th level at least, right? Even if you die, you die! What kind of monster can kill him? Yang Buxian did not know the news of the death of the **** at this time. He went to find the monster. Will he be in danger?

I said to Qing Yang: "Father Taoist, thank you for answering my questions, I will find it first." With that, I nodded to Bleeding Sister, and the figure disappeared in a flash!

Friend Qingyang still shouted at the back: "Daoist, I haven't told you the location of the monster..."

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Release mental power and quickly teleport to the east...

I once gave Yang Bujian a space ring, and left a trace of space power on the ring. It is something similar to'space coordinates'. As long as the ring is within the range of my mental power, I can sense it instantly. To his location, and transmit to the past, do not need precise scanning analysis.

After 5 seconds, I finally sensed the location of Yang Buxian, and sent it directly...

Ten years of absence, Yang Bujian is 19 years old and has grown into a young man. He has the same sword eyebrows as his father, and his eyes are very energetic. People will never forget them after seeing them. His chin was thin and his fair skin was inherited from his mother, who was about 180 tall and well-proportioned.

At this time, Yang Bujian was fighting with a big snake that was more than ten meters long and the thickness of a bucket! The big snake is full of yin qi, and he has cultivated to the seventh-level peak with yin qi! Yang Buxian has just reached level 7 at this time. He is not the opponent of Orochi at all. He can only use his speed advantage to slowly consume the Orochi. At this time, he shouted with shame, "Youkai! Isn't it time to hand over the antidote?"

The big snake nodded humanely, then suddenly waved his big tail and drew it at Yang Bujian! Just when Yang Bujian was about to be hit, an invisible protective shield appeared, blocking the big tail! Yang Bujian was stunned for a while, and Orochi was also stunned for a moment...

The next moment, I appeared next to Yang Bujian, Yang Bujian exclaimed in surprise: "Godfather!"

"Don't fight, your father is dead."

Yang Bu saw his body shook, and he was speechless for a long time... Two minutes later he said: "God, you must have a way to save him, right?"

I shook my head slightly: "I can't give a clear answer to this. He has gone to Netherworld. What I can tell you is that you must still have a chance to meet in the future, but when I have to wait, I can't be sure. Up."

Hearing the news of his father's death, Yang Bujian's body trembled and his fists were tightly clenched. I patted his shoulders: "No, relax. I can see your father later."

When Yang Bujian was very young, the **** coaxed him to play every day. After he grew up, he taught him all kinds of knowledge every day. Therefore, Yang Bujian had a very good relationship with the **** father and son... The news of the bastard’s death was a heavy burden for him. Blow.

I'm also thinking secretly, should Nian Ke take me back? Nian Ke has a treasure that can be passed between the interfaces... But how do I explain it when I return to the city of reincarnation? I obviously went to the sixth world a few days ago. How did I return?

It’s really nerve-wracking...

The soul of the **** will never go wrong and will not be arranged to be reincarnated. Even if I am not in the netherworld, they will place the soul of the bitch. I am very sure of this.

At this time, Yang Bujian roared: "This monster killed Dad! I'm going to kill it!!"

"Don’t let hatred cloud your heart. If you go on like this, you will be psychologically distorted. Moreover, from another perspective, your father is not dead. Don’t make any decisions when you are angry, remember? ?"

"Remember." Yang Bujian said, lowering his head.

I took out two wind-controlling swords, handed them to Yang Bujian and said, "With these two swords, you can kill them at any time. Let me go back now. After you calm down, think about it before making a decision. . I am not against your revenge, but I don’t want you to be psychologically distorted because of hatred."

He took the Wind Control Sword: "Yes, godfather..."

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As soon as the bitch's body was about to be pushed for cremation, I stopped it and threw it into the space ring.

After going back, let the **** play soap with Jason, I believe they will get along very happily.

Sure enough, the **** was poisoned and his face turned green. It is not uncommon for a cultivator to be poisoned. Some poisons can kill even a first-level cultivator, not to mention a seven-level cultivator, a bitch.

After comforting the bitch's family, I flew to Feng Nianke's location...

Entering the universe-class artifact---the big villa, I leaned on the sofa and said, "Nianke, ask you a question. There are many masters in the city of Reincarnation. Have you ever been discovered when you secretly protected me before?" /

"Nothing." Feng Nianke held a skirt and pressed it on his shoulder, looking in the mirror and said. It's like an ordinary girl choosing what clothes to wear today. She continued: "The mysterious man once gave me a treasure that can completely hide his mental power and energy fluctuations. Even an extinction-level master cannot discover my existence. But since ten years ago, I have not used it anymore. Passed that treasure."

"So, can that treasure hide the breath of two people?"

"It should be okay. Illness, what do you think of this dress? Why don't you wear this to go out and play today?"

I smiled and said, "What you wear is beautiful. But Nianke, we have one important thing to do before shopping!"

Seeing my face with a serious face, Feng Nian can put down my skirt: "What's the matter, annoying ghost? Is something wrong?"

I nodded: "The **** went to the netherworld, on the day we returned to earth..." I recounted the bitch's affairs, and then said: "Nianke, since you have a treasure that can hide your breath , I want you to take me back and take a quiet look. After making sure that the **** is okay, we will return."

"Well, listen to you. But when you come back, you have to stay with me."

I smiled and said, "Of course, it is my honor."

After putting away the big villa, I teleported to Ning Rou again and notified her. After all, there is a subtle feeling between us. If my breath suddenly disappears, she will be very anxious. Ningrou was worried, so I came back specifically to tell her.

After that, Feng Nian can take out a crystal ball with a diameter of ten centimeters. There is colorful soft light flowing in the crystal ball. Feng Nian can say: "I hate ghosts, put your hands on it."

"Yeah." I promised, and then pressed my hand on it, and instantly felt a burst of energy from the crystal ball into my body, and that energy seemed to be able to isolate others' mental power from investigating! so amazing!

Feng Nian can urge: "Bad ghost, you must not leave the crystal ball with your hand, otherwise it will be exposed..."

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Three hours later, we appeared near the city of reincarnation.

I whispered: "Flying is forbidden over the city of Samsara. Even if we can't fly, we will definitely fall. What should I do?"

Feng Nian can take out a toy wing and say: "Just use this. As long as you fly slowly, it won't generate too much airflow and you won't be discovered. However, our hands must be against the light ball. It’s too close for two people to fly at the same time, so hold me."

At night.

The sky was pitch black, I put on black toy wings, under the cover of night, holding Nian Ke, gently inflaming my wings and flying towards the city of reincarnation... Soon, I flew to the soul in charge of "reincarnation" The place.

Because my eyesight is very good, I saw the soul of a **** all at once! Because he was standing on the edge of the square, Murong Daiyu was there too! !

At this time, a soldier in charge of'Reincarnation' said to the **** in Chinese: "Captain Bruce Lee of 122 Squadron is out on vacation. The soldier'Murong Daiyu' in his squadron wants to take you away. Do you agree?" /

"Okay, okay." The **** nodded hurriedly, and then said to the soldier sternly: "Brother, I must thank you! Turn around and let my eldest brother bring you some hometown specialties, gutter oil, contraceptive fish and Sanlu Milk powder..."

Murong Daiyu said in a cold voice: "You talk slowly, I will leave first."

"Wait for me, Sister Murong!" The **** hurried up and asked, "My eldest brother is really here? And he is still a squadron leader? Is it great?"

Murong Daiyu simply replied: "There are two hundred squadrons in Reincarnation City, each with 1,000 people. The ranking is in order, and his squadron is ranked third."

"Really? Big brother is quite powerful here! I decided, and I will join Big Brother's squadron in the future! You know, now I'm a Level 7 Peak Cultivator, and I will be able to reach Level 6 soon! With my participation, my eldest brother will surely be even more powerful! How many levels are you Murong? It depends on your appearance, right?"

"My second level."

The **** almost fell: "What? You said you are a second-level? It doesn't matter, the seventh-level and the second-level are only five. I have a nickname called'leapfrog little prince', who specializes in leapfrogging others! I can beat a level 6 cultivator! Isn't it amazing? This strength can definitely help the big brother!" The **** said very confidently.

"No." Murong Daiyu continued to attack the bastard: "In his squadron, the worst cultivators have level five strength."

The bitch's mouth opened into an O shape, his eyes blinked and blinked, and he asked for a long time: "Then you still lack cleaning..."