Prime Minister, I Understand

At this time, the four sides are facing each other, and the black-armored demon cultivator has already snorted: "The Western Sect is so pompous, come three people, just want to win the treasure?"

The arhat in the air said calmly: "This thing is related to my plan for the Western religion."

In this sentence, the meaning is obvious.

If you want to grab it, weigh it.

However, the fairy who appeared first in the sky sneered: "It's none of our business what you teach in the west!"

Obviously, no face was given.

But the Arhat looked at the Heijiao who led the Shui Clan, and said in his mouth: "I don't know if Mr. Jiang is willing to help me to teach in the West? After it is done, there will be a big thank you."

The black flood dragon was startled slightly, and actually thought about it.

And the black-armored demon cultivator looked up at the sky, and said: "Everyone in Penglai Xiandao, you should not see this treasure being taken away by the Western religion, right?"

But the leading immortal suddenly frowned: "Who is that?"

Everyone was taken aback, only to see that there was already one more person on the bridge deck.

It was Xiu Li.

However, Xiu Li didn't care how attractive he was at this moment, he just cupped his hands everywhere: "Everyone, it has nothing to do with me to rob you, I'm just here to save people."

While speaking, Xiu Li raised his hand and rolled it up, only to see that hundreds of unconscious people on the bridge had already floated up.

He didn't care what other people thought, so he led people off the bridge amidst the forces from all directions.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Little friend Xiuli?"

Xiu Li was taken aback for a moment, and found that it was the black flood dragon who spoke.

Xiu Li looked over, and the black flood dragon had already turned into a human form.

Xiu Li was taken aback: "Senior?"

That's right, this Jiao is the black Jiao Yingfeng who assisted Jishi Xianzong before and went to Jiuxiao Xianzong to meet Xiu Li.

"It's me, it's me!" Ying Feng's eyes were full of joy: "Little friend, you haven't heard from me for five years, why did you go to Nanbuzhou?"

Xiu Li never expected to meet acquaintances here.

But if you think about it, it's not just in Kyushu that the Immortal Sect helps the world and saves people.

Xiu Li cupped his hands, and then said: "The junior was thrown here to practice, senior, you continue, I am here to save someone, and leave after saving."

But a golden light fell in front of Xiu Li, and the Arhat's voice sounded in the air: "Are you Xiu Li?"

Xiu Li looked at the arhat in the air, and said in a flat tone, "Get out of the way, or I'll watch you and chop."

And after Ying Feng called out his friends, the eyes of Tian Xian and Na Moxiu from Penglai Xiandao were already full of interest.

This black flood dragon has a bad temper. After Hualong was attacked a hundred years ago, his temper became even worse. I heard that he went to find a place to heal his injuries, but after he came back, he had such a good temper towards a small Zifu.He called Xiaoyou in his mouth, but it was obviously meant to please.

At this time, they were even more puzzled.

This cultivator from the Purple Mansion dared not to give this Western sect any face.

Even if it is them, they have to make up for it first, but this Zifu, although he doesn't know what it means to stare at you and hack, he thinks he is a catastrophe?

Moreover, this is obviously threatening the Western religion Arhat.

In today's world, there are not many people who are not afraid of the Western religion, and there are still people who dare to threaten the Western religion?

When Xiu Li said this, Jiang Li had already flown towards Xiu Li.It was about to bump into the Buddha light blocking the way.

And the Buddha's light was taken back with a whoosh, as if he had seen a ghost.

Seeing this scene, Ying Feng immediately laughed and said: "Little friend, you are carrying a fence, where did you come to practice!"

Xiu Li said with a smile: "Seeing the world. Senior, if it's okay, I'll go first? It shouldn't be a problem to save some mortals, right?"

"Of course it's nothing!" Ying Feng said with a smile: "Little friend, just leave quickly, don't hurt you and Li'er in the fight here."

"Thank you, Senior Ying." Xiu Li said.

I saw several flying shuttles appearing around Xiu Li, and they took all these mortals into it.

Including those who have not yet fallen into the water before.

The treasure-hunting forces in all directions did not make any changes at this time, but they all watched Xiu Li pretending to be a man, and then watched Xiu Li leave.

Until Xiu Li left, the celestial being on Penglai Immortal Island in the sky had already asked, "Ying Feng, who is this son?"

Ying Feng looked at the immortal, curled his lips: "Why should I tell you?"

Just when Tianxian was about to ask again, his face suddenly changed: "Stop!"

I saw that the black air under Moxiu's feet on the bridge deck had already entangled Naihe Bridge.

And this is like a fuse. The four forces that were originally delicately balanced suddenly fought.

On the other side, Xiu Li and Jiang Li sent everyone on the shuttle far away.

The aura surged behind him, the dark clouds were densely covered, and the spiritual light and magic flames were overwhelming, as if it had nothing to do with the two of them.

Jiang Li muttered: "Master, don't we want that baby?"

"There's no rush." ​​Xiu Li didn't mind at all, he just said, "Didn't you see the happy fight over there?"

"So...do you want it?" Jiang Li whispered, "I always feel that this is not all the people."

"Definitely not." Xiu Li squinted his eyes and said, "It stands to reason that I should leave now. But now that I know what that bridge is, I can't go. Daozu, Daozu...you throw it here The place is good, right?"

"Ah? What, master?" Jiang Li curled his lips: "Senior Crane is not here, this is not Misty Daze, do you still want that treasure now? There are so many immortals, you can't grab them."

Xiu Li looked at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li blinked, and then laughed excitedly: "Hey! Master, I can do whatever I want, right?"

Finally, the shuttle stopped at one place.These people were sent to a town a hundred miles away by the two.

Then, the master and apprentice flew back.

But as he was flying, Xiu Li realized something was wrong.

"Fuck!" Xiu Li suddenly thought of something: "Why did I almost forget about this!"

Jiang Li asked strangely, "What's the matter, Master?"

"Immortals fight, mortals suffer!" Xiu Li flew towards Huitong Mansion, and said in his mouth: "Huitong Mansion is built along the river, and there are hundreds of thousands of people in it!"

However, when Xiu Li arrived at Huitong Mansion, he found that there were many people standing on the street in Huitong Mansion, looking at the sky in the distance, their eyes full of horror.Although many people went home and closed their doors tightly, there were still many people who were not afraid of death watching the distant sky vision on the street.

Other than that... nothing else.

You know, the Naihe Bridge is in the Canglan River, and Huitong Mansion already has the Canglan River Wharf. It is quite normal for the Canglan River to flood the Huitong Mansion with the surge of spiritual energy in the fight there.

But at this time, outside the Huitong Mansion, the surface of the Canglan River was calm and did not change at all.

"This..." Xiu Li looked at the scene in front of him in some puzzlement.

He swept over with his consciousness, and then led Jiang Li to fall towards the heart of the river.

After falling into the water, the water around the two of them bypassed by themselves, causing them to quickly fall to the bottom of the river.

At this time, there was a faint Buddha light in the bottom of the river.

I saw a monk with a handsome face sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the river, the Buddha's light radiated out, and countless torrents calmed down instantly after passing by here.

Xiu Li stared at the scene in front of him speechlessly.

Jiang Li whispered: "Master, it's the great monk."

Only then did Xiuli come back to his senses, and then, his face was already solemn, and all the prejudice against this monk before was gone at this moment.

I saw Xiu Li raised his hand to the monk Mingnian who was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the river and saluted sincerely: "Xiu Li is on behalf of the hundreds of thousands of people in Huitong Mansion, thank you Master Mingnian."

A moment later, Ming Nian, who was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the river, also said, "Ming Nian also thanked the benefactor on behalf of those hundred souls."

"Compared to the master, it is not enough."

"Saving ten thousand people is saving, and saving a hundred people is also saving." Mingnian's voice sounded slowly: "From the heart, it is now in action. In the eyes of the poor monk, there is no difference. The benefactor should hurry to end this dispute Bar."

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Xiu Li bowed slightly to Monk Ming Nian again, and then led Jiang Li towards the battlefield.

In the air, Jiang Li's face was full of doubts.

After flying for a while, the girl was puzzled and asked, "Master, is that great monk taught by the West?"

Xiu Li took a deep breath: "How can it be possible that such a disciple of Buddhism is not a member of the Western religion?"

The doubts on Jiang Li's face were even worse: "But Auntie Wan said that there are not many good people taught in the West. The ones we met before seem to be like this."

But Xiu Li shook his head slightly, and said in his mouth: "Li'er, you used to be in Jiangku Village, maybe you only knew enemies and friends, after you came out, because of your status as a disciple of the Heavenly Dao, everyone who saw you showed a kind side, you The known enemies are all the enemies of the master, and the enemy of Jiangku Village. But...whether a person is good or bad, often depends not on his position, but on what he has done."

"Even if he is an enemy, if he is like this master of Mingnian, then... is also worthy of respect, understand?"

"Don't look at what a person says, look at what he does."

Jiang Li nodded slightly, and said in his mouth: "I know Master. Just like the monster clan, there are cannibals who go out for cholera, but there are also Uncle Gao who like to write books and visit brothels."

Xiu Li: "......"

While the two were talking, they had reached the periphery of the battlefield.

There are immortal monks fighting skills inside, and the water of the Canglan River turns into huge waves and goes towards both sides.

That is to say, there are not many people in this area, and the place that may be affected is Mingnian Zhenjiang at this time.

Looking at the rushing appearance of the fairy power, magic power, Buddha light and monster aura in front of him, Jiang Li whispered: "Master, it seems a little difficult to get in with your cultivation level...."

But Xiu Li sighed helplessly: "But if we let them continue to fight, I'm afraid that some people will be unable to hold on first."

"Master, do you know how to collect that magic weapon?" Jiang Li said, "Otherwise it's useless for us to rush in."

Xiu Li thought for a while, and said, "I'll try to recover that magic weapon, if it doesn't work, you can use it later. I'll hide it first, and I'll call you when the time comes."

"Okay!" Jiang Li became a little excited.

Xiu Li looked at his apprentice's eagerness to try, and remembered how cautious he was outside the foggy swamp back then.

Xiu Li has reason to suspect that during the five years when he was imprisoned by Tianzun, Li Mutang must have taught this girl a lot.