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"Brother, I have such a hard time~"

When Li Sao saw Li Chen, his face was full of bitterness, and he complained about his experience.

At that time, Hong Tu, a disciple of Dian Cang, rode on a wild boar for transportation, but he didn't expect that the wild boar would suddenly go crazy and jump out.

On the contrary, Li Sao was lucky enough to get rid of the opponent's restraints, but several major acupoints on his body were sealed by the qi, so that the blood could not flow.

This also indirectly weakened his blood fluctuations.

And Li Chen just happened to find that the fluctuations on his body were abnormal, so he came all the way to find him.

"This stupid pig, Biesun, can be ridden by anyone if he sticks his butt out!"

"It was so hard to find a spiritual bamboo shoot, but it took a big bite."

"It's better not to have such a stupid pig. Even if I find it back, I will roast it."

Li Sao cursed all the way, but Li Chen fell into deep thought.

The Shushan Sect, the Nujiao Gang, the Dian Cang Sect, and the Ghost Sect they met before, the four sects' geniuses are not the fake ones in the Blood Sea Secret Realm.

In the Blood Sea Secret Realm, the Qi is mixed and chaotic because of the infiltration of the blood evil spirit.

Li Chen can easily break their Qi with the Red Lotus Karma Fire.

And now these Tianjiaos, each of them has their own strengths and are not easy to deal with.

As the saying goes, a man is innocent but guilty of holding a treasure. If the spiritual bamboo shoots on Li Chen are discovered, it may bring disaster. The most important thing now is to go to the Daughter Village as soon as possible.

According to the rules of the Bamboo Shoots Competition, the spiritual bamboo shoots are equivalent to betrothal gifts. As long as they arrive at the Daughter Village, they will be named as guests of honor.

At that time, they will naturally be protected by the Daughter Village.

According to the map in their hands, the entrance to the Daughter Village is at the opposite side of the Fengbai Mountain.

The two made up their minds and went to the opposite side of the Gorge.

…

Bang Bang Bang~

Fist to the flesh.

Shushan disciple Zhaoyang was panting, with a layer of sweat on his forehead: "Dare to bump into me! I'll beat you to shit."

Dian Cang disciple Hongtu was lying on the ground, his body was bruised and purple, his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns, and his lips trembled as he moaned: "I... didn't."

Zhaoyang's anger had already subsided by three points when he heard this, and he rushed to his forehead: "NND, I haven't seen such a stubborn person in such a long time since my debut."

'Bang Bang Bang~'

Three more punches.

"You are not only rude, but also dishonest!"

Bang Bang Bang~

Every punch hit the flesh.

Hongtu was no longer in human form.

In the bamboo forest a hundred meters away, several figures were lurking.

Five of the Seven Sons of Canglang have come, but they still have no intention of taking action.

"Who is the one being beaten?"

Wu Zhang, who had just come over, asked without understanding the situation.

Ding Yong responded in a low voice: "Dian Cang Hongtu."

"Brother Hongtu?"

The Dian Cang Sect and the Nu Jiao Gang have a very close relationship. Usually, peers call each other "brother and junior brother".

Wu Zhang looked at the unrecognizable Hongtu with a face full of disbelief: "This...is it not very authentic for us to just look at it like this?"

Ding Yong is the leader of the Canglang Seven Sons and the senior brother of everyone. He sighed: "Ahem, the Canglang Seven Sons rely on the power of numbers to make their way in the world."

"Without all the people, I am unsure. Wait a little longer, wait a little longer."

Bai Jun listened on the side, his mouth trembling slightly: Wait a little longer, there will be no one left.

...

Duiwang Gorge is located in the shade of Fengbai Mountain.

On both sides are towering mountains, and in the middle is a passage that looks like a giant axe.

One man guards the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it.

It is the only entrance to the daughter village.

At this time, many men who participated in the bamboo shoot grabbing meeting wandered here, most of them had bad intentions.

Spiritual bamboo shoots are equivalent to the betrothal gifts for marrying women from the daughter village.

But the spiritual bamboo shoots on Fengbai Mountain have already developed spirituality, and they are very magical, especially good at hiding, so it is difficult to capture.

As the name suggests, the key to the bamboo shoot competition lies in the word "seize".

Therefore, some people have started to think crookedly. Instead of searching for bamboo shoots all over the mountain, it is better to wait for the rabbit.

Anyway, there is only one way to the daughter village. As long as you guard the entrance of Duiwang Gorge, you can wait for the spiritual bamboo shoots to come to the door.

Li Chen was also on guard and placed the spiritual bamboo shoots separately before coming here.

Plant one in the wine fragrance world, take one for yourself and Li Sao, and put the remaining two on Piao Ling.

Soon, two black-clothed disciples blocked the two of them.

Li Chen looked up and down, and finally fixed his eyes on the shade of a huge rock behind the two of them.

A thin man in black clothes, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, was closing his eyes to rest.

Li Chen was unmoved, holding the rosary with one hand and holding the other hand on his chest. The more he was at this time, the more he couldn't panic.

Killing Temple, courtesy is the most important.

"Amitabha, I am a humble monk Li Chen, I have not asked you for advice yet?"

"You are quite polite, monk."

Li Chen felt very pleased. The external image of my Killing Temple must be established.

In this bamboo shoot competition, except for those geniuses, he did not take other people seriously at all.

The disciple in front of him gave a thumbs up: "Little bald donkey, let you broaden your horizons. This is our Black Wind Fort Ma Liangcai Ma Ye, why don't you quickly pay your respects."

Black Wind Fort was originally a mountain bandit village in the southern wilderness. Later, it got a legacy from somewhere and turned into a sect.

After decades of development, it has a certain reputation in the western part of the southern border.

Li Chen put his hands together and said: "It turned out to be Master Ma. I don't know why he blocked the way?"

As soon as this was said, the people around him laughed.

Ma Liangcai opened his eyes when he heard the words, and the laughter around him gradually stopped with a wave of his hand.

He spit out the dogtail grass in his mouth and sneered: "It seems that praying to Buddha all day long is useless. He has not opened up his enlightenment at all."

"Give him some advice~"

After saying that, he gave the two people in front of him a look.

"Okay~"

The two black-clothed disciples drew out their scimitars and chopped straight at Li Chen.

Li Chen did not move. When the blade was about to reach him, he released a repulsive force, and the two knives were fixed in the air and could no longer cut.

The two people were full of panic, and before they could react.

Li Chen used his palm as a knife and cut through their necks.

Hiss~ Hiss~

If the knife is fast enough, when the blood spurts out of the wound, it sounds like the sound of wind, which is very nice.

Li Chen nodded, and it was indeed so.

[The disciples of the Black Wind Castle were imprisoned in the endless dungeon and endured the torture of the endless hellfire. I hope he can honestly tell everything he knows and succeed in transformation as soon as possible. ]

The laughter that was originally watching the excitement disappeared, and the air around them became solidified.

The Immaculate Blade, without any tricks, no drag, clean and neat.

Two disciples fell down.

Ma Liangcai stood up, pressed the precious sword on his waist, stared at each other, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Li Chen laughed: "Little monk, I am Li Chen of the Killing Temple."

Sniff~

As soon as the three words "Killing Temple" came out, the air seemed to be completely frozen.

Once upon a time, these three words were a taboo in the entire cultivation world.

For so many years, no one mentioned it, but no one dared to forget it.

"Killing Temple? Is it still there?"

Ma Liangcai squinted his eyes, and the long sword was already unsheathed.

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