Global Reincarnation: I know all the plots

Facing the monks in the urn, their faces were full of nervousness. Ma Fang faced many big monks in front of the urn. He held the Miao Dao firmly in his palm, and his joints were already faintly white.

It's just that his words are still trying to take advantage of himself, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is just a slap in the face, and the expressions of everyone else are similar to him.

A group of monks like wolves and tigers stood in the urn wall of the city, and they were blocked in the urn wall one after another.

Wave after wave of energy fluctuations leaked out from the crowd, and the intertwined spiritual consciousness blocked the escape route of Ma Fang and his party.

When facing Ma Fang and his party, they all showed sarcasm on their faces. It is really reckless to try to be brave in front of such a great monk!

And behind the crowd stood a person, he was slender, wearing a black Taoist robe and a purple gold crown, he looked about 30 years old, the bones on his face were particularly clear, and his face was quite old-fashioned. His complexion is dark and his chin is beardless.

This body looks like a Taoist priest's attire, but judging from his temperament, it also has a hint of being out of the world.

It's just that between the words, there is always a sense of superiority, and an inexplicable gloom flashes in the eyes from time to time, making people dare not really look at him.

He held a rather strange black whisk in his hand. The handle of the whisk was clamped in his arm, and the other end naturally hung down in the air.

When the slender fingers turned in the dust whisk, the dust fibers brought up slightly floated in the air, and traces of law power faintly appeared beside him.

But at this moment, he was flicking the dust whisk in his hand, and looked at the slender hairs flying in the air comfortably, as if there was something in the slender hairs that made him extremely interested.

There was a faint smile on his face, and his calm posture was quite confident, but the sloppy words of Ma Fang and his party on the opposite side did not catch his ears at all.

He is still waiting for someone to arrive!

"Hahahaha! Who am I? It turns out to be the flat-haired beast Yuan Changyu! What? Did your elder brother Yuan Changhe ask you to come here to pick me up? Then let me tell you now, no need! You make way for the young master, we will Can go back to Phoenix!"

As soon as Xu Long's thoughts fell, Deng Shouchong's voice full of contempt came from his ear again.

The usual Deng Shouchong always showed others with a calm image, and everyone thought he was a kind person, but now he severely offended Yuan Changyu who was opposite him when he opened his mouth.

The sarcasm and contempt in those words were not concealed at all, Xu Long and everyone couldn't help being a little surprised.

It seemed that Deng Shouchong had already met Ma Fang and the others, but he didn't have a good deal with Yuan Changyu. After his thoughts turned, Xu Long closely followed Deng Shouchong's figure, and quickly came from behind.

"Hehe! I don't know whether I will live or die!"

"Since you told me to walk away, I'm not being unreasonable. I only have one condition. You open your minds and allow me to search for the soul and confirm that it is correct, and then you can leave the city."

"As long as you don't resist my methods, I will ensure that you will make no mistakes in your soul search! How about it! Come here if you agree!"

On the opposite side, Yuan Changyu's eyes were filled with gloom after hearing the phrase "flat-haired beast".

At this time, there was still a faint smile on his face, but the flying whisk in his hand suddenly stopped in the air, and an inexplicable coldness rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.

The big cultivators standing in the urn couldn't help but all gasp, but the power of the people behind them made them dare not turn their heads, as if there was some ferocious beast behind them watching their backs.

As for Deng Shouchong's words, Yuan Changyu didn't fight back too much, but smiled at the crowd, and slowly said a condition, but the threat in the words was very obvious.

The faces of Ma Fang and the others on the opposite side changed after hearing the voice in the urn. They turned their backs to each other, and their eyes flashed over Deng Shouchong one by one.

"Soul search? Soul search!"

"That's right! It's soul searching! I won't compete with you for the spirit stones in this city, but there is one thing among them that I came here specifically to find."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that having this thing is a disaster for you, so let us find out if you have lied after a soul search. If you haven't seen that thing, you can leave yourself, and I will never pursue it!"

Yuan Changyu's indifferent voice resounded in the city, and the big monks in the urn all opened up a passage, and he, who was wearing a black Taoist robe, watched Deng Shouchong slowly pacing out with dark eyes.

However, the outrageous request he made made everyone fall into consideration. Perhaps after seeing the threat of the other party's large numbers of people, everyone began to weigh the pros and cons in their hearts.

"Everyone! How can we cultivators put our lives under the control of others! You believe him when he says he won't covet your spirit stone! You don't know who I am, Deng Shouchong, all this way!"

Deng Shouchong, who was in the center of the city, suddenly yelled loudly, his voice was mixed with a wave of energy, piercing into people's souls like sharp spikes, which made Ma Fang and his party beside him feel excited.

In this voice, everyone came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream, and ignored the outrageous request made by Yuan Changyu.

No one of the desperadoes in the Exiled Lands has any secrets. If someone else really searches for their souls, then their fate will be firmly controlled.

At that time, people are swordsmen and I are fish and meat. How can I leave calmly alone?

It's not that everyone doesn't know this truth, but just now, in Yuan Changyu's persuasive tone, they unconsciously began to think about the feasibility of his request.

After everyone was awakened by Deng Shouchong, they secretly felt terrible in their hearts. Don't listen to the words of this black-clothed Taoist priest, it will disturb their minds!

"Stubborn!"

Yuan Changyu looked at the way Ma Fang and his group had come to their senses, he secretly said sorry, then half-closed his eyes for a moment, squeezed out a few cold words from between his teeth, and looked at Deng Shouchong as if he was about to explode.

"Yuan Er Er, take your time, there is one less here!"

Deng Shouchong seemed to be very familiar with him. Seeing the change in Yuan Changyu's expression, he knew that he was going to do something, but he was not at all ready to take it hard.

Instead, he raised his head, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and then said a nonsensical sentence to Yuan Changyu with a smile, and there was a deep sense of ridicule and gloating in that sentence.

"Hehehe, it's really lively here! It's because I came early! I can't see the two young masters fighting!"

As soon as Deng Shouchong's words fell, a very light laugh came from above the city. The air flow in the air was pulled out for a moment, and a powerful force of law appeared in the city.

Chapter 725

Xu Long heard it clearly, this is a woman's voice!

The moment this smile appeared, it seemed to create a wave in the crowd. The expressions of the big monks in the urn all changed, and they all looked up at the sky above the city, showing a nervousness in their eyes.

"What are you panicking! This is just Chen Yuping's dharma body, and I'm still here!"

Yuan Changyu's indifferent voice rang in everyone's ears, and the faces of the people around him turned reddish. They didn't expect to be frightened by a dharma body.

A flash of anger flashed in his sinister eyes, Yuan Changyu looked at the current three forces, and secretly calculated in his heart: I didn't expect this woman to come so fast, so isn't today's plan...

"Master Chen Duo of the Loose Religion Society came just in time! I don't know how Chen Duo Master will see you today?"

"Heck! I have the same request as Yuan Changyu. I just need to search my soul to confirm, and you can leave. Of course, if you want to go to Phoenix City, I also have connections in the Loose Religion Society!"

At this time, it rained for no reason in the vast city of yellow sand. These raindrops fell from the sky very slowly when they fell, as if deliberately staying in the air.

When Xu Long looked intently, he was able to see every drop of raindrop clearly, but the falling raindrops seemed to be disordered, but their range faintly enveloped everyone.

Among the countless raindrops, there is a voice, the light voice is like nephrite rubbing against the ear, making people unconsciously want to get close to the raindrops.

It's just that Xu Long felt a deep killing intent hidden in the raindrops. This is the evolution of the vision of heaven and earth. With the dharma body of the sky, he can kill people invisible!

After the raindrops fell, the gleam in Deng Shouchong's eyes disappeared. When he spoke just now, he deliberately emphasized the word "loose cultivator".

But when Xu Long, Ma Fang and his group heard about "Sanxiu Society" and "Chen Duozhu", a flash of light flashed in their minds, as if they had thought of something, and everyone's heart sank.

It's really bad luck!