Chapter 401 B bitch

Fly halfway, the cloth felt uncomfortable. When it arrived at its own territory, it should be respected. It turned around and flew to the mountain gate, landing on the mountain road outside the gate, and then walked step by step into its own Taoist temple.

When he walked to the door of the Taoist temple, Bu Yi looked up at the Taoist temple and sighed in his heart. For ten years, the Taoist temple had not changed at all. The door was still like that. It was still the wide wooden threshold, more than 3,000 feet high. On the forehead of the door, there were four big characters flying dragons and phoenixes, which looked extremely floating. Yi.

"Shoushan Taoist Temple."

At the door, there were only two boys on duty. When they saw the cloth clothes coming, they were stunned and bowed, "I've seen my uncle."

Cloth clothes wear a heavenly magic robe, which can be transformed at will. Usually, they only change ordinary cloth clothes. When it comes to their own school, they will naturally become the exclusive Taoist robe of Shoushan.

The cloth replied lightly and stepped into the door. What I saw was still the spacious square. Countless people were practicing hard and were everywhere. However, ten years ago, most of the people present were three generations of disciples. Ten years later, they had changed many new faces, almost all of whom were four generations of brothers. Son, this makes Bu Yi feel a little sad.

In the middle of the square, the wide place still belongs to Master Li. His eyes swept away and he saw the straight body at a glance, with sharp eyes like a sword. At this moment, he is standing aside, as if looking at the void. Next to him, some three generations of disciples and four generations of disciples are sweating like rain and practicing hard. These are all geniuses in the door.

Just as the cloth clothes looked at Master Li, the peerless swordsman also seemed to have some sense. As soon as he turned his head, he saw the cloth clothes. In his eyes, a strong light suddenly burst out. At this moment, he was like a sharp peerless sword, emitting an extremely strong sword spirit, fascinating and strong sword spirit. The sky rose, and in the void, the space shook, and a sword storm was faintly formed, rushing towards the cloth clothes. However, this seemingly powerful sword spirit could not be felt by others at all. The sword spirit was very condensed and passed away from the void. No one could feel it. The disciple next to him only felt that the master had made a few movements and could no longer feel anything else.

The cloth's eyes did not move at all. Even the sword spirit that was so strong that even the void trembled and broke suddenly attacked, and even the body did not move. The projection of the continent on the projection continent that was about to condense in the divine consciousness automatically enveloped this powerful sword spirit. Suddenly, this extremely powerful sword spirit was like a mud cow. The sea is ordinary and dissipates invisible.

Li Da & Shi were shocked in an instant.

The cloth smiled and moved his feet. He crossed from the door to the center of the square and came to Li Da & Shi. He smiled faintly and said, "Master Li, I haven't seen you for ten years. I'm fine."

Central Square has always been the territory of Li Da & Shi and his talented disciples. Generally, no one dared to come over. Suddenly, a person appeared. These disciples stopped their movements one after another and looked at this side. When they saw the cloth, their faces changed, because the clothes on the cloth represented everything. He was Shoushan. The disciples of Taoism are still three generations of disciples, and they are actually so young.

If you can become a genius disciple, you are definitely not an idiot. This suddenly emerging character is definitely a rare genius figure in Shoushan Taoism. They thought about who this person was.

Of course, those who know the identity of the cloth clothes are even more shocked. At this moment, they look here with an incredible face.

Li Da & Shi's eyes showed a strong glow, and his face has returned to calm and become waveless. He also smiled faintly and said, "Ha ha, the old man is very good, but you are a boy. It seems that the opportunities in recent years are not small, and now he has become a generation of masters."

Bu Yi smiled and said, "The master is also good. Now he has successfully walked out of that world."

Li Da & Shi smiled, and the two looked at each other and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed together.

Everyone suddenly felt puzzled. They had never heard of what kind of riddle they were playing. In the Taoist temple, the disciple had such a good relationship with this Master Li. I'm afraid this person is extraordinary! Just as everyone speculated, a disciple had quietly left at this moment and disappeared into the depths of the hall.

Bu Yi was very happy. Li Da & Shi, a martial arts genius, has finally taken the last step, and the rest is only a few skills. As long as the skill is perfect, the ascension will be just around the corner.

The two didn't say much. After chatting a few words, Puyi left. When it came to their state, one look and one action represented an extremely profound meaning. Naturally, there was no need for too much communication.

Just as the cloth was about to turn around and leave, a large group of people suddenly appeared outside the central hall and stood on the steps. Their eyes were burning. They looked this way, as if they were looking for someone. When they saw the cloth clothes, the eyes of a monk in the clothes of three generations of disciples suddenly appeared very bright.

Bu Yi also saw them, frowned, and his feet did not stop. He walked to the hall step by step, and soon walked to the steps.

These people are all dressed in luxurious clothes. Although they are also Taoist clothes, they seem to be extremely nonsensical, as if they don't want Taoist priests, but like princes who come here to play, one by one, their eyes are up to the sky, as if they don't pay attention to anyone. The leader is extremely noble, handsome and arrogant.

Next to him, a disciple in the clothes of three generations of disciples pointed to the cloth, which seemed to be very disdainful.

"Wang's nephew, that is a disciple of Tianlei. His name is Fuyi. He has been down the mountain for ten years, and now he has come back. Be a kind uncle." The third-generation disciple smiled and pointed to the cloth clothes with a little contempt in his eyes, "Well, I have recognized it for you. You can do it yourself." After saying that, he had to turn around and leave.

Seeing the cloth clothes, the group of people immediately showed a very contempt and seemed to be extremely disdainful.

The king's nephew smiled faintly and waved his hand, looking extremely unrestrained, light and handsome, which attracted everyone's attention. Then I'm sorry to bother you. If there are any benefits, I won't forget you.

Three generations of disciples smiled and left faster.

This dialogue naturally can't escape the consciousness of cloth clothes. He sighed in his heart and had something to do with the master. It seemed that he was really tired in the name of a disciple of Tianlei.

While thinking, the ticket man had come to the cloth, and the leader Wang's nephew did not say anything. His eyes were reverent. He stood on the steps and looked condescendingly at the cloth. Next to him, he stood up and looked at the cloth clothes with burning eyes, as if he said disdainfully, "You are that Cloth clothes? The little beggar picked up by Tianlei.

Rao Buyi has been very good-tempered recently, and was also very angry by this person's words. As the saying goes, if people don't expose their shortcomings, this person actually touched the shortcomings of Buyi at once.

His eyes narrowed, and a trace of murderousness suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. Although there was only a trace of murderousness, it was extremely cold. The hot weather around him suddenly became extremely cold and cold.

murderous.

Feeling this cold murder, everyone seemed to see something afraid. They shuddered one after another and looked at the cloth clothes. Their eyes were full of fear. At this moment, they seemed to see the mountain of blood and smell the extremely fishy blood in it, as if they saw the infinite sword, emitting endless The sword spirit was fiercely pricked in their hearts, as if they had died once. At this moment, their faces were pale and extremely shocked.

At best, these disciples are just disciples of the period of condensation. The highest cultivation is the nephew in front of him. He has a master in the refining period. If he is put outside, he is also a little famous, but when put on the cloth, it is not enough to look at all. He can easily with one finger. Poke these people to death.

Bu Yi just released a little murderous, and these disciples immediately retreated in shock and no longer dared to speak. The originally arrogant head was also lowered a lot at this moment.

At the foot of the cloth clothes, they kept walking up step by step without stopping at all. These disciples were so scared that they automatically made way.

Bu Yi walked over to these groups of people, suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at the group of disciples condescendingly. "The first article of Shoushan Taoist Temple, you are not allowed to commit the following crimes, and the heavy ones are beheaded. I think you are the first offenders, and I don't care about it." His tone was extremely light, but the disciples below recognized the meaning.

Cloth clothes are now a master of the Jindan period. When they speak, they have their own majesty. Those disciples don't even dare to breathe. They are scared. They are all princes and the treasures of the family. They are scared by the cloth clothes and don't cry out. It is already amazing.

"But who is your master? Call me within a quarter of an hour. If you can't come, get out of Shoushan." This sentence, with great majesty, deeply hit everyone's heart.

Wang's nephew's cultivation is the highest, but the pressure is the greatest. At this moment, he has already scolded those three generations of disciples in his heart, "Damn it, is this a rookie? Fuck, it is much higher than those so-called uncles' cultivation. There is no such thing as a bully. Who said that his cultivation is not high? Originally, he wanted to bully one Next, he and a so-called Tianleimen man asked him to give up his position obediently. Unexpectedly, he kicked the iron plate. This is over.

As soon as he finished saying this, Wang's niece's face immediately turned pale.

"Go and invite Master." I don't know who said a word, and immediately two frightened disciples ran to the side and circled around. Then they entered the hall and invited people. The speed was simply faster than the rabbit.

It's autumn now, and now it's noon. The sun in the sky is hot and dazzling, but in these people, they don't feel any heat, and their hearts are extremely cold.

In a moment, a lot of people suddenly appeared at the door of the hall and appeared behind the cloth clothes. They looked out of the hall and looked at the lonely figure, and were shocked.

Bu Yi looked back and said with incomparable irony, "It turns out that they are all old acquaintances." These people are not others, but those who bullied him in those years, and there is also a very unexpected person who is actually sentenced to silence.

Xing was very happy to hear Bu Yi came back. His consciousness swept away, and his face immediately became gloomy again. He scolded in his heart and rushed out in a hurry. On the way, he met this group of people and drove them out together. He knew Bu Yi's temper. This senior brother, although he had a weak personality, but if he killed him When people came, he absolutely did not even blink his eyes. He was absolutely cold. At this moment, he regretted it in his heart. This damn Wang Hong, relying on himself as a prince, flaming his power and did not pay attention to others, just paid attention to the four generations of disciples. Some three generations of disciples were also born from a poor life. He was born with a bitch. Looking at the prince's children, he was cheap. That's all. He dares to lose his temper against this little killer. He is really impatient. At this moment, he really has an idea of trampling Wang Hong to death.