Give the world of mixed martial arts a little bit of the shock of the Thunderbolt Monk

"Ah? Ran away?"

Qin Jiaxian scratched his ears, doubting what he had just heard.

"I saw a huge crackling noise in the sky, and it was bright, but you ran away in the end? With so many of you, you could still let someone get away!"

In fact, when everyone returned to the city gate, the fake daylight effect created by the famous sword, peerless sword, had long disappeared. Now the sky was pitch black, and it had officially entered the night. Qin Jiaxian just wanted to complain.

If he hadn't seen that so many of the people in front of him were monks, he wouldn't have believed a word of what he heard. Qin Jiaxian had been dealing with Buddhism for so many years, and he knew these violent monks too well. How could he let the enemy escape?

"Do you think I want to? That guy is simply a rat. He ran away directly underground. The capital has a well-developed land vein and is connected to the surrounding mountains and rivers. It is impossible to dig!"

Ming Jian Jue Shi became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He was made a fool of by the Eternal Night Playwright, and even caused the Emperor Sword's lone minister to be injured. He finally awakened the Six Swords Divine Art, but before he could have a good fight to show off, the enemy simply ran away and ended the battle.

Peerless Sword: We are tired of saying that Shi Tiancang is sick. How come their Western Buddhist world has to deal with such a thing?

"Run from underground...can't you find it?"

Jing Liuli raised a question. With the abilities of these people in front of him, it was easy for them to penetrate the underground. If they looked carefully, they could accurately find not only the rats and animals underground, but also the graves buried underground for hundreds of years.

"With the help of the magic energy, he disappeared in just a moment. Moreover, the ground veins here are also very different from the ones we are familiar with."

Xia Puti was also very puzzled about this. The moment Shi Tiancang drilled into the ground, they could not find any exact trace. They could only rely on the few remaining traces of demonic energy to judge the course of events. This was the first time he had seen someone with such a strong concealment ability.

The last time something could disappear without a trace in such an instant was when the alien consciousness that almost destroyed the demon city. But alien consciousness was originally a virus without a physical body, while Shi Tiancang was a living person with a physical body.

The most intuitive manifestation of the fusion of the powers of three near-gods is actually the speed of retreat.

"Now what?"

"Notify the Dead Nation."

"... Did you guys get your brains damaged by the fight?"

"Qin Jiaxian, you are very arrogant today."

Tianji swung his whisk and pretended to kick someone.

"What are you doing? Pull your legs back!"

Seeing the other party raise his foot, some bad memories came to his mind. Qin Jiaxian stepped back urgently and pulled the Ye Tu Ling who was circling around Yi Ye Shu to his side, ready to act as a shield at any time.

"I'm not wrong. What kind of place is the Land of the Dead? I am powerful, but I am not an omnipotent wishing well. The Land of the Dead is harder to find than the Bardo. How can I notify you?"

"Then let's find the God of Death. It seems that this guy doesn't spend much time in the Land of the Dead."

"The Grand Master has been dead for many years. Where can I find information about the God of Death?"

“…Is this God of Death really a god?”

Lu Xiaofeng leaned aside and listened to the discussion of the crowd. When he saw that everyone came back safe and sound, he was still feeling relieved. But he didn't expect that the enemy would run away on the spot, so he stayed aside and listened carefully.

When Lu Xiaofeng heard the word "Kingdom of the Dead", he felt something was wrong. It was the first time he heard a place with such a straightforward name, and it was not very auspicious. Then he heard them say "God of Death", which was even more straightforward than the former. It was so straightforward that he didn't dare to think further.

When he asked, he was still mentally preparing himself. Wasn't it said that the innate people were just a group of people who practiced cultivation? The "King of Hell" before was not the real King of Hell. Maybe this time the God of Death was just a title, and there was not really such a god.

"Yes, he is the god of the dead country. He likes to play around in the human world. It is difficult for others to find him."

Liu Qingyuan answered Lu Xiaofeng's question and successfully saw the other party's eyes widen in an instant.

"But the God of Death was not born in the Land of the Dead. The Land of the Dead has its own God of Creation, called the God of Heaven. On weekdays, the God of Earth assists in managing the affairs of the Land of the Dead..."

"By the way, Xu Yuan can be found!"

Before the explanation here was finished, Qin Jiaxian suddenly came over.

“…But I don’t know anyone from the Land of the Dead.”

"But your father definitely knows him!"

"Yes, find Su Huanzhen!"

After Qin Jiaxian said this, Tianji immediately reacted and wanted to follow Qin Jiaxian. However, he was pulled back by the Eternal Night Playwright after taking only two steps.

The scepter of the Eternal Night Playwright is very convenient to use on the sword bag on a person's back. Basically, it can hook the sword bag with one move, and then with a slight pull, it can pull the person back effortlessly.

When Tianji made an unhappy protest, Lu Xiaofeng glanced over here and saw the familiar scepter.

As a man who travels around the world investigating cases, he has a very good memory. The shape of the scepter is very unique, and Lu Xiaofeng had already memorized the details.

What this person holds in his hand seems to be the scepter of the Qimeng people.

Before, Qimengren also used the same action to pull Mingjian Jueshi, and it was also the same scepter. However, the appearance of Yongye Playwright was very different from Qimengren, and the temperament was also very different. Even if the two looked like the style of the same organization, Lu Xiaofeng could not make any assumptions.

"he is……"

"Him? We'll discuss this later."

In view of the special nature of the person next to him, Tianji chose to avoid Lu Xiaofeng's question first, then took the sword bag off the warrant and looked at the Yongye playwright with a puzzled look.

"what are you doing?"

"You should worry about yourself first, rather than the Kingdom of the Dead and the God of Death."

"What do I have to worry about... cough, cough..."

Before Tianji could finish his words, the Eternal Night Playwright turned the scepter horizontally and gently poked a certain acupuncture point on Tianji's body. Tianji's tough mouth immediately collapsed and he started coughing.

It is true that Shi Tiancang ran away, but Tianji’s internal injuries did not disappear. He has been stubborn until now, and even the Eternal Night Playwright couldn’t stand it anymore.

"Uh... Immortal?"

"Don't worry, Tianji has plenty of people to take care of it."

Qin Jiaxian just didn't believe that Di Ming would keep coughing while watching Tianji.

"Let's go back first and make plans in Shen Hou Mansion."

There were so many things that happened on this day. Not only did they have to sort them out, but the Shenhou Mansion also had to be tidied up, and even the entire capital city needed to be properly repaired.

……

Inside the Forbidden City, the emperor looked at the memorials handed to him, closed them, opened them and looked at them for a while, then closed them again, opened them and looked at them for a while, and repeated this process over and over again.

"His Majesty."

Zhuge Zheng couldn't bear it anymore and warned him.

"Even if you close it ten thousand times, the words on it will not change."

These were not routine memorials, but were carefully compiled by the Shenhou Palace, summarizing all the abnormal situations caused by the innate people in the capital and their causes and consequences. Zhuge Zheng had also read the general content, so he could understand the emperor's feelings.

After hearing what Zhuge Zhengwo said, the emperor put the memorial down, picked up another one from his hand, opened it and looked at it for a while, then sighed and threw it away.

This table was piled with memorials of this kind, half of which dealt with what happened on the day when the Shenhou Mansion was attacked. The affairs of the Demon Blood Realm made his scalp tingle, and those rebels had never made things so complicated.

In fact, he knew a lot about what happened in the capital city in the palace, such as the red and gold clouds in the sky, the vibrations and loud noises in the Shenhou Mansion, and in the evening, a beam of light suddenly shot up to the sky and illuminated the sky.

The visions were more outrageous than each other, and the capital city was full of good and bad people. He began to draft a confession of guilt that very day, just so that if any annoying guy said "heaven's will" the next day, he could deal with him on the spot.

Who says only the fighters are tired? Those who watch the fights are also tired.

"What do you think about the underground of the capital?"

The most troublesome of these is the problem under the capital that is suspected to be related to the Demon Blood Realm. This is a huge problem.

"According to several masters, the enemy must have used some means to build a one-way, disposable shortcut underground, and it did not form the conditions for a real passage."

The reason why Shi Tiancang could run so fast was most likely because he had built a back-up plan before. The reason why it was a one-time thing was probably that it was just a small attempt when it was built. This so-called "back-up plan" was probably not even believed by Shi Tiancang himself at the time that it could really be used in the future.

But for things like this, you can only believe that they exist, not that they don't exist.

"How are they now?"

"Waiting for news from the Dead Country."

"Death Country... There is even a place like this."

Even though it has been said that the names of many forces are not quite the same as their superficial meanings, many similarities can still be seen from many details, and many of them can even be matched with existing classic masterpieces. These details cannot withstand careful thinking, and the more you think about them, the more terrifying they are.

"I thought that two rebellions and two disputes between Buddha and Demon within a year were enough, but I didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns within a day."

In just one day, Shi Tiancang attacked the Shenhou Mansion with a knife, Tathagata the madman sacrificed himself, and the famous sword peerless achieved the Six Sword Divine Art. Each of them was an earth-shaking event. The details were summarized and written into a pile of memorials, but they were all condensed into one day. The emperor himself was tired just looking at it.

Even these are not over yet. We still have to wait for news from others to see if the escaped enemy can be caught. If Shi Tiancang is still here, the court will have to cooperate and make adjustments.

"Thank you for your hard work, sir."

The emperor sighed sincerely, he was already having such a headache just reading the memorials here, the Shenhou Mansion was in direct contact with the Xiantian people, and he had to be involved in all kinds of chaotic events that emerged one after another, it was tiring just thinking about it.

Zhuge Zhengwo just stroked his long beard after hearing this. In fact, he didn't take care of much of the affairs. The four disciples were involved in the major things. Compared to himself, the four famous works of the Shenhou Mansion were probably the most tired.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Divine Marquis Mansion was quite harmonious, except...

"Oh, I missed it."

Jianzi Xianji and Shulou Longxu stood side by side. When he learned that everything was over, there was obvious disappointment on his face.

"We came here in such a hurry, but we still didn't make it."

"You two have a really accurate time."

The Wind Monk Bai Yunjian held his chin and complained that everyone came here after the fight, and he hadn't seen the other two of the Three Innates before. He thought it was since Po Xun, and the Buddha Sword said he didn't go and called them again, but it turned out that they were still coming this way.

I don’t know why, but Jianzi Xianji and Shulou Longxu have been standing side by side since they appeared, which looks weird.

"It can't be helped. We both have things to do."

"What is it?"

"Well... ahem, Buddha Sword Friend."

"Ok?"

Fo Jianfen, who was wiping his sword, looked up. Jianzi Xianji slightly turned sideways and stretched his hand behind himself and Shulou Longxu.

"Yuan'er will always be lonely as a child, right? We have found a companion for Yuan'er."

"How can he say that..."

It sounds so weird, and everyone has a bad feeling.

"Look, little secret treasure! How's it, isn't it cute?"

The premonition came true. Jian Zi Xianji took out a child from somewhere, put his hands under the child's armpits, and lifted the child to a height parallel to everyone's line of sight.

It was indeed a very cute child, with beautiful blue eyes, a pacifier in his mouth, wearing an exquisite robe, and a small tuft of blue hair on his head.

This child doesn't look very old. He should still be a child. Even his voice is babyish.

"What are you doing? Put Bao Ye down!"

The little secret treasure was a little confused when he was lifted up. When he realized that he was being lifted up for display, he began to struggle with his hands and feet.

Seeing the child struggling in his arms, Jian Zi Xian Ji moved him a little further away, but did not put him down as Xiao Mi Bao had said.

"Don't be shy, come and say hello to everyone."

"You devilish director, let Bao Ye go!"

"Okay, okay, put it down, put it down."

Seeing that the child was really anxious, Jianzi Xianji put him down. The little secret treasure hid behind Shulou Longxu the moment he landed, leaving only his little head out.

Seeing this situation, Jianzi Xianji could only smile helplessly.

"The little secret treasure comes from the Tianqiao Secret Realm. He is not an ordinary child. Yuan'er's physique is quite special. It's just right for them to be playmates. What do you think, Fojian?"

When he looked back, Jianzi Xianji discovered that except for Fojian Fenshuo, everyone else looked at him and Shulou Longxu with very strange eyes.

"What's wrong? Little Secret Treasure is so cute, why doesn't he speak?"

"You two..."

Mingjian Juesai is taking care of the injured Baiyi and Huangjian Guchen, Tianji is doing something with the Yongye playwright, Fengseng Baiyunjian is not very familiar with the two of them, and the last and most crucial complaint has to be made by Qin Jiaxian.

He was seen pointing at Jianzi Xianji and Shulou Longxu with his hands trembling.

"You two disappeared for so long, so you went to tease the kids?"

"puff."

Shu Lou Long Su couldn't hold back his laughter and finally covered his face with his treasured fan. The pearl necklace on his shoulder was shaking with his laughter.

"...Long Su."

"Ahem, sorry."

"Don't be so ambiguous. Long Su and I got to know this little treasure by accident, and now we are taking care of it."

Jian Zixianji was speechless. Should he also thank Qin Jiaxian for not telling them that the little secret treasure was born to them?

"Humph, Master Bao doesn't need them to take care of him."

"Yo, another cool little guy."

Qin Jiaxian came over curiously, but as soon as he saw him, the little secret treasure immediately changed direction and hid on the other side of Shulou Longxu.

"Jian Zi Xian Ji is lying. He said he would bring Bao Ye out to play!"

"Isn't this to take you to meet other people first?"

Xuanhuzi, who finally showed up after receiving the news that Yidengchan was seriously injured, looked at this scene, patted Jing Canglang's shoulder, shook his head and sighed.

"It's a big fish. I'm afraid our three religions are doomed."

The three religions were all like this, Xuanhuzi thought he should retire from the martial world with his two friends as soon as possible. Look at Yidengchan, who got himself hurt so badly by meddling in other people's business, which was really amazing.

"…Am I in the wrong place?"

Sikong Zhaixing stood on the roof, looking at the noisy people below. He had clearly come to the Shenhou Mansion to look for Lu Xiaofeng, but when he entered, he saw only Xiantian people. Where was Lu Xiaofeng? Where were the Four Famous Constables?

"Used to it."

Chu Liuxiang was also standing on the roof. Two famous thieves in the underworld were standing on the roof of the Shenhou Mansion. They couldn't say a word and could only watch the fun.

"By the way, Lu Xiaofeng left the capital to pick up Zhu Ting. I'm afraid he won't be back today."

"...Hey, how come we got lost again!"