Chapter 1 Prayer

He rushed down the platform of the Red Buddha, and Wu Pengwei flew all the way. No one could stop him.

This is not that he is so fast that no one can intercept it, but that the infinite ring is really powerful. Often someone judge his forward trajectory and prepares to stop him, so he can use the space-time flash function in the infinite ring, which appears at the other end 50 meters away in a hundredth of a second. Win the defense.

Such a magical means, even if you are a master at the master level, it is difficult to stop it in an instant without prior preparation.

There is no obstruction all the way.

Until I came to the Black Jade Archway of the Shifang World.

Twelve black jade arhats are confronting a man with a green robe. The man stands with his hands behind his back and looks exactly like Wu Pengwei. Even his expression is ordinary, as if he were his dot-body.

And the twelve black arhats had never thought that someone would break into their defense line and penetrate into the ten-way world. In almost a short moment, Wu Pengwei disappeared silently from 20 meters away. The next moment, he appeared on the side of another Wu Pengwei and flew forward like an arrow.

This scene made the twelve black arhats slightly stunned.

The twelve-shaped killers were just stunned, but in this stunned moment, the "Wu Pengwei" who initially confronted them also smiled and disappeared like a remnant of Taoism.

At this time, Wu Pengwei had already rushed down Qianfoshan.

Until a few minutes later, Fa Xiang hurried down from the mountain and saw that the twelve black arhats had returned to the black jade archway. He immediately fell and sighed, "Unfortunately, let the boy run away."

The words are full of sadness.

Miao Wu was killed by an unknown boy in Jiangnan martial arts. This news was spread by people with intentions and spread all over the country in less than a few days.

For a long time, Wu Pengwei, who deliberately made his true origin, has also become famous all over the world since then.

In the face of danger, the Wu family has become a big family. Since then, the hegemony is in danger, and no one dares to challenge its hegemony.

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Silent in the dark night, a small old village a few miles away from the killing.

There are only a few households in these villages, less than 20 households. Most of the people living here are burly, simple and enthusiastic, and they are all devout Buddhists.

It's just under these kind appearances, but there are hidden secrets.

A white-haired ascetic monk came down from the mountain road in the distance. When the villagers saw it, they greeted him one after another.

"Master Ghost, you're here. Please sit in the room."

The village head of the small village, a middle-aged man with a capable expression, greeted him and invited the ghost monk Wang to enter the house for a chat.

"Ha ha, I've come here for a long journey, and I have to take a sip of tea." The ghost king smiled faintly, as if he were a kind and charitable old man.

The village head quickly said, "Well, it's really an honor for the ghost master to come to the village."

While talking, he introduced the ghost monk king into an inconspicuous cabin.

In the wooden house, it was dark, and the two people who came in changed their faces at the same time.

The village head changed his initial enthusiasm, and even his voice turned into a soft female voice: "Lord Chen, the Lord of Dark Chen has been waiting for you for you for a long time."

The ghost monk Wang opened his lips and smiled. In an instant, there was a fluctuation of light pattern on his face. After the fluctuation, he was a charming woman. Her silver hair also turned into 3,000 green silk. Her graceful figure was dressed in a fat black monk's robe, and her chest and buttocks were exquisite and thought-provoking.

"Oh, is that murderer coming? I'll go down to the altar and have a look.

The woman smiled, and the bright color was like a gorgeous starlight, illuminating the whole dim room.

The big man nodded respectfully, and her face turned into a gorgeous woman's face between her sleeves. She lifted a thick iron plate on the ground. Under the iron plate was deep and boundless darkness.

The blue-haired woman walked to the mouth of the cave and suddenly turned her head and said, "Qingyue, you have changed your makeup."

The "village head" was slightly stunned, and the mouth of the cave had lost the figure of the blue-haired woman.

It fell straight like a nail. In the process of falling, the woman's green silk was like a graceful silk shadow, casually beckoning. On the green silk, there was a faint light of fireflies, illuminating the whole dark space.

It is hundreds of thousands of meters deep.

After more than an hour, there was gradually light in the woman's drooping sight. The cyan light lit up the whole space, and a huge altar with tens of thousands of meters was lurking in the depths of the earth like a giant beast.

The woman fell to the ground quietly, and her meteor-like figure did not carry a trace of dust.

Next to the altar, there stood an elegant young man with white hair and a white face. He looked like a scholar. Only a pair of eyes were as dark as ink, and there was no trace of white eyes. When he saw the woman landing, he said blankly, "Lord of Qingchen, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

The woman smiled charmingly: "Oh, I can't bear to let the famous Lord of Dark Chen wait. I don't know what kind of wind blew today actually made the Lord of Dark Chen come to my headquarters of Qingchen?"

The white-haired man only glanced at him, and then said bluntly, "Don't move that boy. He's mine."

The Lord of Qingchen's heart moved, but his face smiled charmingly: "Yours? I don't understand what the Lord of Darkness said? Do you have a crush on my Qingchen? But I, Qingchen, always only want women."

"Don't pretend to be confused. I'm talking about the Jiangnan boy who just escaped from the Killing Sect. I'm interested in him." The white-haired man turned around and looked cold.

"Oh, that's right." The Lord of Qingchen pretended to be suddenly clear. She flicked her clothes, and the black robe covering her body suddenly turned into colorful brocade satin, and her blue hair was windless, winding into a lady's hairstyle, which made her pair of phoenix eyes beautiful.

"It's okay for me to let someone go, but there must be some conditions."

The woman smiled and bent down and sat down. A chair was derived from the neutrality of darkness. The chair was generally intertwined with cyan light. She sat up, just like the queen of the ground, and all the light surrounded her.

Except for the white-haired man.

"Conditions? Are you going to negotiate with me?" The white-haired man frowned and lifted the hem of his clothes. A huge seat intertwined with black light appeared behind him. Unlike the cyan light chair under the main seat of Qingchen, his chair was strange and ferocious. The edges of the chair were upside down, and the whole body was black and shiny.

The man sat up, and a circle of black and bright light symbols immediately appeared under his feet. The light symbols were like a circle of ripples, spreading away. A feeling of coldness and murder immediately permeated the whole space, as if the empty and boundless ground was shrouded in his power.

The Lord of Qingchen frowned slightly imperceptably, and there were cyan light charms under his body. The light charms were intertwined like waves and gushed out in an instant and collided with the other party's black light charm. In an instant, countless light burst, but just a few seconds later, the cyan light charm immediately retreated like a tide.

The black and bright light symbol was also quietly withdrawn.

The two of them looked at each other, but the woman's expression was not very good.

"Lord of Darkness, are you here to force me with strength? Don't forget that everyone has their own masters, and I'm not afraid of you. The voice of the Lord of Qingchen was a little cold, which changed his initial enthusiasm.

"Report? Is that all you have?" The white-haired man smiled, crossed his hands, and said leisurely, "As you said, everyone has a master. This trial world is just a plane of the master's game. Strength is respected. Even if I destroy it, I believe no one will blame me. If you blame yourself for your poor strength."

"Are you threatening me?" The woman's expression cooled down for a moment.

"Why pretend? You're not my opponent. It's not good for everyone to fall out. I'm just asking you to ask for someone. I know you have done some tampers on him and can track him at any time. You can tell me the tracking method and let this person go. We are still good partners, aren't we?" The white-haired man smiled, and his face was still stiff and cold.

"But this boy is the man who the Blood King wants." The Lord of Qingchen frowned and threw out another giant.

"You don't have to worry about this." The white-haired man waved his hand, "I don't know why the Blood King wants him, but I will negotiate. You don't have to worry about it. Don't forget our task. Let the masters above feel happy is what we should do."

The Lord of Qingchen thought for a moment, but he thought that he was not the opponent of the white-haired man. He gritted his teeth and raised his right palm. A touch of cyan light and fire quietly appeared. It turned into a strange character. The Lord of Qingchen blew a breath on it, and the latter was like smoke, floating towards the white-haired man.

The white-haired man waved his big sleeve, and the light of the character turned into the sleeve.

"Thank you very much." The white-haired man stood up and continued, "I don't know how your actions are, but my master gave instructions. It seems that he doesn't like the current calm situation at all and needs us to make some movement."

"The movement is too big, and it will be known by the old guys." The Lord of Qingchen sighed.

"So what? We just need to please the master. Only killing, conspiracy and blood are what they love. If you can't do this, you and I will soon be erased of this plane consciousness and replaced by others. Don't you understand? Or do you have feelings for the world?

"No." The Lord of Qingchen stood up and said coldly, "Soon you will see killing and bloodshed. You don't need to remind me of these."

"I just said it casually, and I'm leaving." The white-haired man smiled and rose up, like a huge black thunder, rushing to the cave sky tens of thousands of meters above in an instant.

The Lord of Qingchen relaxed, and an incomparable hatred appeared on her face. She got up and slowly walked to the altar.

As she stepped on the middle of the altar, the robe on her body gradually faded and dissipated in the air, revealing the snow-white and delicate body like mutton fat.

Strong chest, clenched waist and plump buttocks, the unparalleled car body is enough to make all men crazy.

The Lord of Qingchen just knelt down, let a green silk waterfall fall on his shoulder, and then began to pray with the most pious voice.

"Master, please listen to the call of the divine servant and give me stronger divine knowledge and power..."

In the whisper, a huge statue slowly rose in the center of the altar. The statue was a man in a gray robe and could not see his head and face. Gradually suspended in the air, and on the altar, countless strange cyan characters emitted dazzling light at the same time. These lights gathered at the foot of the statue, a trace of water. Note in the statue.

The statue burst into a practicing blue light, rushing straight to the sky and tearing through the quiet night.