Infinite true path

The street where the Kucha House is located is now empty. Even the monks who originally made a living by operating on this street have gone now, let alone those who were here to watch the excitement before. People.

However, if you look carefully, you can find two teams of black-clad decorators standing at both ends of the street. They are members of the White Tower Society, and their current task is to guard both ends of the street where the Kucha House is located, preventing any stray people from entering the street.

What can also be noticed is that the arrogance on the faces of these black-clothed monks who are responsible for guarding has long since disappeared, and some are just slightly frightened, even trembling.

"Hey, have you heard? It seems that a super strong man came to the Kucha House. He severely injured the vice-president of the White Pagoda Society with one move. Now the White Pagoda Immortal is in the Kucha House. "I don't know what I was talking about with that strong man." Behind the guards, some good people were talking quietly about what happened in the bitter tea house. If this situation had been heard by the guards in the past, I am afraid it would have resulted in death in an instant. But now, those guards could only pretend not to hear and stood still.

"Fart, what kind of move? I just saw it with my own eyes. The senior didn't take any action, he just shouted the word 'get out', and the vice-president was seriously injured for no reason. And it was obvious that the senior wanted to show mercy. , otherwise the vice-president might drink himself to death!" Another voice came out soon.

When the former heard this, his voice suddenly rose a bit, and he screamed: "So mysterious? Then... what kind of cultivation level does that senior have? It can't... it can't be the legendary one..."

"Humph, it's the realm of earth cultivation. The vice-president said it himself. How could it be wrong? What's more, think about it, can the White Pagoda Immortal drink his vice-president to death with just one drink? The difference in the middle can be felt by everyone!”

There were only two people left in the entire street where Kucha House was located. And these two people were both standing and sitting in the bitter tea house. Naturally, they were not interested in paying attention to the gossip. They just drank tea indifferently, while the other stood a little distracted, waiting for the tea drinker to speak.

The man standing was wearing a black Taoist robe, with only a huge white pagoda printed on his back. He is an old man who looks quite capable. He is none other than the White Pagoda Immortal, the president of the White Pagoda Church.

This White Pagoda Immortal has reached the middle stage of the Life God, and he is also an arrogant person. And because he had never encountered an opponent on the outer island of Huangquan Island for thousands of years, his temper became even more arrogant.

However, even though he was as arrogant as he was, after hearing the vice president's report this time, he immediately became more alert and alert. After all, he knew very well that his vice-president also had the cultivation level of Fate Nirvana. His knowledge was not low, and his strength was not bad. Therefore, it is definitely not easy to beat him into such a monk with just a raise of your hand.

In addition, he would deal with the three inner island elders from time to time, so he was not crazy to the point of being boundless. The three elders were constantly reminding him that there were still beings more powerful than him in this world. Therefore, the White Pagoda Immortal himself was more cautious than his vice president.

Of course, after the White Pagoda Immortal hurried to Kucha House and saw Huan Yin, he never dared to let go of his vigilance. Even the moment he saw Huan Yin, an emotion called fear spread quickly in his heart, making him dare not even take a breath.

The White Pagoda Immortal is, after all, a monk of the God of Life, so his perception of the source of energy is more acute than that of ordinary monks. And in Huan Yin's body, there are multiple sources of energy at the same time. How can he not be surprised by this? Perhaps Huan Yin's aura of source power was not strong enough, but to the White Pagoda Immortal, it was considered the power of God, and he did not dare to offend him in the slightest.

Moreover, the White Pagoda Immortal could not understand Huan Yin's cultivation level and strength at all. This feeling was something that not even the great elder of the inner island could give him. In this way, he knew more clearly that he really met an expert today.

For a long time, Huan Yin didn't speak. On the side of the White Pagoda Immortal, the pressure is increasing, and cold sweat gradually breaks out on his forehead. Until a certain moment, the White Pagoda Immortal felt that he could no longer hold on, so he said: "Exalted Immortal... may I ask for..."

Huan Yin raised his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him, thinking that he had enough eyesight to know who was strong and who was weak, and he was not stupid enough to ignore anyone he met casually. So, he thought that the invisible pressure he had put on him was probably enough, and he should be able to ask for what he wanted. Therefore, he put down his tea bowl, interrupted the White Pagoda Immortal's words, and said, "I have two questions to ask you. If you answer them truthfully, I will not embarrass you, let alone your church."

"But if you have any concealment or deception, unless you don't want this outer island, I can find you at any time and destroy you!"

The White Pagoda Immortal was shocked, knowing that Huan Yin obviously had this strength. So, he bowed to Huan Yin repeatedly and said: "Exalted Immortal, I would like to ask... I will tell you everything I know, and I will tell you everything."

Nodding, Huan Yin said: "The first question is, I want to know if the enemy of the King of Hell is on the inner island at the moment."

After hearing this question, the White Pagoda Immortal didn't even think about it, and nodded directly in response: "Yes, the enemy of Hell has returned to the inner island five or six years ago, otherwise this junior would not have gone to find him."

Seeing the White Pagoda Immortal's answer which didn't seem to be false, Huan Yin still asked: "What evidence do you have to prove that what you said is true?"

The White Pagoda Immortal was stunned for a moment, and then he said after being silent for a long time: "This... this... the enemy of the King of Hell is not lower in cultivation than this junior. If you want to talk about this evidence... this junior really can't produce this evidence."

Huan Yin was not surprised and continued: "Then tell me where your judgment comes from and how confident you are about it."

The White Pagoda Immortal said: "I have settled on this outer island for thousands of years, and I can feel the wind and grass here. Although I have not seen the return of the enemy of Hell, I should not be able to sense it in the dark. Wrong. As for the certainty...it's 80% less!"

Nodding, Huan Yin thought that what the White Pagoda Immortal said was logical. So, he then asked the second question: "Then the second question, now if you want to ask the enemy of the King of Hell to help, what conditions must you pay?"

The White Pagoda Immortal's expression froze, and then he said with some bitterness: "To be fair to the Immortal, in fact, I don't know what the enemy of the King of Hell needs recently. Last time I went to find him, but he didn't see me at all. It's just that the inner island The third elder came forward and told me that the enemy of the King of Hell is not here and will not take action even in the near future. "

His expression condensed, and Huan Yin quickly asked: "Did the third elder really say that?"

Nodding, the White Pagoda Immortal said: "I think the Third Elder felt that he couldn't hide it from me, so he gave such ambiguous words. Anyway, as long as he achieves the purpose of rejecting me, judging from the younger generation, I am afraid that recently The King of Hell has some reason, so he won’t take action no matter what.”

"Then why are you still amassing money on this outer island?" Huan Yin quickly picked up the conversation.

Being poked by Huan Yin, the White Pagoda Immortal looked a little ugly. He forced a smile and said: "I don't dare to deceive the seniors. In fact, this money-making is not to give the King of Hell an enemy. But... it is because the juniors want to use it. Demon Crystal goes and asks a powerful person to help me get rid of the enemy of Hell."

Nodding, Huan Yin asked: "You mean, use force?"

The White Pagoda Immortal also nodded and said: "The enemy of the King of Hell refuses to take action, presumably because he is afraid that he will be targeted by the Ten Palaces of Yama. However, if someone with enough strength really goes to invite him, he will still have to take action in the face of a real threat. Help. In this demonic sea, whoever has a big fist can do whatever he wants. Of course, he understands this."

"It's just...it's just that kind of strong man, how can it be mobilized by the magic crystal? Hey, the junior was also obsessed for a while and took the wrong path. Haste makes waste, this time the junior realized his mistake, and he will not do it in the future Let’s make trouble on the outer island again.”

Looking at the White Pagoda Immortal noncommittally, Huan Yin said: "How you behave as a human being is your business. If you reach the realm of the God of Life but can't even be a human being, you won't be able to cultivate that path for long."

"What I care about is just your method of using force. According to you, what kind of strength is needed to invite the enemy of the King of Hell to take action?"

The White Pagoda Immortal was startled, and then blurted out: "Dixiu!"