Dao Zun was helpless: "Maybe, but it's really depressing. Sometimes we can only follow him, and we have to keep guessing how much this bastard has come into contact with that we don't know..."

The Lord Buddha also agreed: "By the way, what do you think Shui De will do?"

"What should I do?" Tao Zun chuckled, "Let's do it cold. I guess Shui De will be cold. That boy is famous for his revenge. I'm afraid you also noticed it at the time. You couldn't hide the look in your eyes that wanted to kill someone." "

Lord Buddha thought for a while: "Can it be done? That is the Eight Great Gods, one of the eight leaders in the upper world."

The Taoist Lord spread his hands: "I didn't know that he had captured a heavenly being alive, and not long ago he dared to bomb the Aquarius. Let's put it this way, what about the Eight Gods? Even the King of Gods has no choice but to decide whether he wants to or not. And repeated experience tells us that there seems to be no need to doubt whether he can."

Lord Buddha bared his teeth and smiled: "My miraculous boy, if he can always be invincible, we should worry less and don't care about him being in the Holy Land of Heaven and Man."

After smacking the tobacco a few times, Tao Zun waved his hand: "Forget it, let's not talk about him first. Brother Cheng, it's rare that you didn't act impulsive this time."

Elder Zong's face never looked good, and he snorted: "I know the overall situation."

Dao Zun took a breath and said, "It's hard for you to be so temperamental. But next, you will continue to do the unpleasant things you dislike most."

Elder Zong looked gloomy: "Can't we let the sick man come?"

"No." Dao Zun categorically denied: "His status is still a bit low, Lao Cheng. This old and difficult problem can only be led by you, the elder of the sect."

"Okay, I got it!" Elder Zong waved his hand impatiently and turned to look at Wuming: "You showed up today. There will be a lot of benefits after you go back, but there will be more troubles, so you have to be aware of it."

Ying Wuming's eyes were calm and he nodded gently: "Disciple, I understand."

Mr. Zong said: "Does Xuanyuan still have an appointment?"

Ying Wuming shook his head: "I've seen him in the snow mountain."

Elder Zong nodded: "Go back. From now on, all my secret power will be handed over to you, and Dianchi Lake will fully cooperate and be properly utilized."

Ying Wuming clasped his fists: "Thank you, Master."

Tao Zun looked at it and couldn't help but sigh: "Wu Ming, this is the first time we have met formally. As Jiang Fan said, you are indeed as powerful and lucky as you are. It's amazing."

Ying Wuming clasped his fists in front of the Taoist Master: "Senior, you are so complimentary."

Lord Buddha chuckled: "There is nothing wrong with that. You are no weaker than their husband and wife. You are mature and discerning. But sooner or later you will have a battle with Xiang Chen. Are you confident?"

Ying Wuming looked at him deeply: "Your Majesty, Lord Buddha, what do you want to know?"

The Lord Buddha laughed and touched his bald head: "They are all human beings. Forget it, I don't want to know anything. The great struggle in the world should not be mixed too much. Just do it, young man."

"Thank you Lord Buddha."

After saying that, Ying Wuming stood up, bowed deeply to the three of them, and strode away.

Lord Buddha nodded with great approval: "Be decisive, your mind is as clear as a mirror, your spirit is majestic, you really have the aura of an emperor."

The elder Zong finally looked better: "I have never been perfect, but my disciple is the most perfect."

Taoist Master laughed: "No one is perfect."

Elder Zong did not argue: "Do you want to know where Sun Daotong is?"

The Taoist Master nodded: "It's time for him to return. The two holy places have already seen such a scene, and we should take formal action."

Elder Zong nodded: "He has come back, but... he is doing something very strange..."

Looking at the questioning looks of the two people, he said directly: "Don't ask, I don't know if you ask me, but I can tell you that soon, he will convene a secret meeting to coordinate the deployment. Before that, he asked me to tell you, as before Keep doing your own thing.”

Dao Zun narrowed his eyes: "This old guy is still so weird. Okay, what about Jiang Fan? Shui De is difficult to deal with, and he has no explanation at all?"

Mr. Zong said: "Yes, I tell you, no one should interfere."

Both the Taoist Master and the Buddha Lord were a little puzzled, but they didn't say anything.

"Okay, you also tell the old demon that we can't hold it anymore, so let him pay attention. This kid is not easy to handle...

In Chen State, on the bank of Jintang River, Jiang Fan grilled fish.

Two strange people were sitting at this moment.

One is a mummy from the Kingdom of Chen, and the other is a hairless man from an exotic land.

"Come on, why!" It was Gilga who spoke. At this moment, his only exposed eye was shining with a faint cold light.

The hairless man was of course Enqi. He sat cross-legged on a stone by the river and looked at the other person: "You...are alive and well."

Gilga was alert and confused: "Why then? Why now?"

Enqi smiled faintly: "At first, I realized that God had a conspiracy. Now, I have to lower my head for the sake of my people."

Gilga's eyes flickered: "God, are you threatening me?"

Enqi nodded: "Ninety million people, I must obey."

Gilga's eyes softened slightly: "You are also very good."

Enqi sighed and shook his head: "God, you want me to find you and kill you, but they don't know you are here, and I won't tell you."

He looked up at Gilga: "I am restrained, but you and them are no threat. Find the strength to go back, kill the gods, and save our people."

Gilga nodded solemnly: "I have been looking for it. The civilization I live in is great, but now it is very chaotic."

Enqi said slowly: "I saw that they are very powerful, and most importantly, the gods cannot control this place."

Gilga nodded: "Yes, freedom is respected here, but God is also intervening, making it difficult."

"Help them, and they will help us."

Gilga said seriously: "I need strength."

Enqi pointed at the two strong men in the distance: "I will give it to you. They are still with a hundred people. But, that man, Xuanyuan, needs to be expelled. You have to find a way."

At this time, a voice suddenly came: "I can give you this method, and I also brought it."

The two turned their heads and saw that it was Feng Chen who was walking towards them with big strides, and behind him was Jiang Fan.

Gilga's eyes narrowed slightly, and Enqi stood up: "You, the king of Chen."

Feng Chen smiled: "But I am not the protagonist, he is."

As he said, he stepped aside to let Jiang Fan go.

Jiang Fan smiled and bowed slightly: "Hello, foreigner."

Enqi also bowed slightly and performed a standard noble etiquette: "Can you help us?"

Jiang Fan looked at him: "You can actually speak Chinese?"

Enqi nodded: "I sent him to this great country. I heard that the gods said that I learned the language from the gods."

Jiang Fan was a little surprised: "Why should I teach you the Chinese language?"

Enqi's eyes flickered slightly, and his face was a little strange: "I don't know, but the gods have taught many people. The gods said that we will visit here in the future."

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "Visit or invade?"

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