Extreme Yama System

Heaven and earth.

When Xue Wusuan appeared beside the westbound group, the Tathagata and Taishang Laojun, who had been paying close attention, immediately frowned.

They, who had long been accustomed to being dead and living in the world, suddenly realized at this moment that they did not seem to be as omniscient and omnipotent as they thought. At least in this "Xue" who finally appeared, they found that there seemed to be horns that they had never touched in this world.

"This aura is unusually strong, and the bloodline power is particularly surging, it is definitely not human!"

"It's so deep in numerology! How long has this guy existed?!"

As Tiandao said before, Xue Wusuan's current identity has been hidden by it, and the numerology is naturally arranged properly, and the Tathagata and Taishang Laojun, who rely on the ability of Hedao to examine the world's living beings, naturally still use it. Looking at Xue Wusuan in the original way, the first impression he got was of course biased from the beginning.

Taishang Laojun was full of doubts in his mind. Although he didn't doubt the information he got from the numerology, he wondered why such an ancient existence, even far older than him, such a natural and powerful creature would only have the cultivation level of Jinxian? And how was it hidden? So that it has never been discovered by anyone for such a long time?

Tathagata is also full of question marks in his heart, more entangled than Taishang Laojun. He asked himself this was the first time he had heard of such an ancient cultivator, let alone any grudges, why did this one suddenly jump out and fight him? Look at the mysterious ghost named Duan Xiaoxiao, and then look at the expression of Sun Wukong. This ghost and monster obviously knew this ancient monk for a long time. Those changes beyond the Tathagata must have been influenced by it.

Then the question arises, why did this ancient monk suddenly appear?

"Hehe, Tathagata, you see, didn't I say it? Someone must be manipulating in the dark, tsk tsk, a monk who existed in ancient times, how did your Buddhism get into such a existence?" Taishang Laojun was very comfortable He poured himself another cup of tea, as if all the problems were on the side of the Tathagata, completely forgetting that the ancient monk did most of the missing some of his instruments.

The Tathagata also laughed, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "Lao Jun is also bothering. How long has it been since I founded Buddhism? It has nothing to do with ancient times, so how come you say "provocation"? Heh, presumably my Buddhism is still implicated by Lao Jun, and I may have a disaster."

Taishang Laojun smiled slightly, but didn't say a word. Everyone understood that now the situation has not become clearer because of the appearance of this "behind the scenes", but it has become more and more turbid.

They sat opposite each other but continued to be speechless. The Tathagata did not leave in a hurry, and the Taishang Laojun did not say a word, and they returned to the original state of mutual restraint. The old opponents are all, and I understand that if you want to not complicate things, it is better to watch the other party and wait for it to change.

Let's see what this ancient monk who suddenly appeared wants to do.

In the lower realm, Xue Wusuan, who has been sensing the surrounding area, has not found any signs of crisis. He secretly laughed in his heart that Tiandao's help to cover it up is indeed a level.

"Xuanzang, are you awake?!" Duan Xiaoxiao's voice was eager and surprised, but Xue Wusuan could hear it, Sun Wukong could hear it, but others couldn't. So the toxins in his body were gone, and Tang Xuanzang, who woke up slowly, didn't know that he could resist so long until Xue Wusuan came to save him. In fact, it was the credit of Miss Duan that he "dream" from time to time. Even Tang Xuanzang didn't even know that Duan Xiaoxiao had always been by his side.

"I'm not dead yet?" Tang Xuanzang was really too weak. After a long time of fatigue and a bad living environment, he was already sick, and he was tortured by the poison of the Hundred-eyed Demon Lord for nearly a year, and he was able to wake up. It is rare to be able to speak, and his vision is slowly getting clear again, but he can't sit up and can only lie down.

Sun Wukong nodded and said with a smile: "You are a bald thief, you are finally awake. Oh, this is Young Master Xue, you have seen it before, I wonder if you still remember, it is the poison he just solved for you."

"Young Master Xue? The poor monk would like to thank Master Xue for saving his life... eh? It's you!"

Tang Xuanzang had met Xue Wusuan, in a small village that was transformed into a foreign country. At that time, Tang Xuanzang was fascinated by the white bone spirit. It was the time when the Jiugong real person planned to kill the master and apprentice of the westbound. It was also at that time that Tang Xuanzang saw the "living" Duan Xiaoxiao again, and officially opened his inner journey of growing "love" in his memory.

Now, in Tang Xuanzang's heart, Duan Xiaoxiao was definitely not dead, otherwise who was saving him on Pingding Mountain?

There is definitely something strange here. Whether it is Miss Duan or Sun Wukong, it seems that they are hidden by a layer of black veil and can't see the real thing, but Sun Wukong doesn't say it, Tang Xuanzang has no way of understanding. I didn't expect to see this mysterious Young Master Xue again. At that time, Young Master Xue was with Miss Duan when he was in the country of Bhikshu, so he must also know the internal cause.

Tang Xuanzang was very excited, struggling to sit up, his eyes fixed on Xue Wusuan.

"It's you! It's you! Where's Duan Xiaoxiao? What did you do to Miss Duan?" Tang Xuanzang was very excited~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There were even rare questions and hatred in his words. In his opinion, this **** Young Master Xue must be the mastermind behind the coercion of Miss Duan! From a certain point of view, Tang Xuanzang's guess is actually correct.

Xue Wusuan shrugged, sat down with a stone, and said with a smile, "If you cultivate Buddhism, you should know the cause and effect. If there is a cause, there will be an effect. Moreover, you are going westward with great love and great kindness. , but there are also many killings. Does this have anything to do with the Buddha you cultivate? You don’t think about these things, but you think about a woman. I’m afraid this is not what the Tathagata wishes to see, right? You are not afraid of missing the westbound journey. It's a big disaster?"

"You! You...cough cough..." The weak body was so excited, thinking that he could only cough violently, his face ashen as if he was about to hold back.

Xue Wusuan didn't finish his words, but he didn't want Tang Xuanzang to burp like that. With a flick of his finger, a mana was shot into Tang Xuanzang's body. In the blink of an eye, Tang Xuanzang's messy body was straightened out again, so that he wouldn't let himself cough to death.

"Do you feel more comfortable now?"

"Why do you want to save me?" Tang Xuanzang stopped coughing, and his emotions seemed to ease up.

"You don't want me to save you? Then I can pour those poisons back into you again, no trouble." As Xue Wusuan spoke with a smile, a large cloud of green poison suddenly condensed around Tang Xuanzang's body. Looking at the momentum, it seems that it will immediately return to Tang Xuanzang's body.

Duan Xiaoxiao was frightened, and her illusory body kept kowtowing, begging Xue Wusuan to let Tang Xuanzang go. Sun Wukong is so-called, he knows that now it is not his turn to call the shots, everything depends on what this mysterious Xue Gongzi wants to do.

(End of this chapter)

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