The Most Powerful Young Man

Attack Lishan, can't see the side.

Murderous, hidden in the jungle.

Jumping in the mountains, beasts fluttering, it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses coming on the wind.

Five hundred puppets, holding a wooden sword in their hands, looked dull and ragged, like refugees who had escaped from nowhere.

In front of them, two men stood.

"Young Master, how do you break it?" Ouyang Wenwei turned his face and looked at Xiao Yao with an indifferent expression on his face, and asked worriedly.

These five hundred puppet soldiers have caused Ouyang Wenwei and Li Yaowen to suffer a great loss before.

If it weren't for the five hundred puppets, Li Yaowen wouldn't be guilty. As a spiritual energy realm cultivator, the ship capsized in the gutter, it would be embarrassing to spread it out.

Even if Li Yaowen wakes up, he will probably be laughed out of his teeth when he returns to the Palace of Clouds.

"These people, I'm afraid they are dead, don't you know how many years are they?" Xiao Yao sighed.

Ouyang Wenwei nodded and snorted coldly, "They are all poor people driven by Gu worms."

Xiao Yao waved his hand: "Since this is the case, it is to give them peace."

After speaking, the Yuchang Sword still turned into five hundred sword shadows, and shot towards the front.

"Go into reincarnation early, and relax earlier." Xiao Yao's eyes were calm, and Gu Jing was waveless.

After taking a deep breath, the murderous look in Xiao Yao's eyes became more intense.

Five hundred puppets, in the blink of an eye, turned into a black mist, disappearing into the jungle, leaving only the tattered cloth strips.

Xiao Yao put away the fish intestine sword in his hand, his face sneered repeatedly.

"Do you want to block me with these puppets?"

After saying this, a purple rainbow burst into his body again, rushing towards the depths of the jungle.

Ouyang Wenwei ran hard, but he couldn't run no matter how fast he could fly!

When Ouyang Wenwei finally caught up, the battle was over.

Looking at the corpses in front of him, Ouyang Wenwei fell into a daze.

There was a big hole in the chest of the high priest, as if something had been traversed directly.

Before he could speak, Xiao Yao had already turned around to leave.

"Let's go."

Ouyang Wenwei gave a wry smile.

In fact, when Xiao Yao came, he knew that they would not lose anymore. Who is Xiao Yao? This is the Young Master of the Yunxiao Palace, even Bai Qimei must retreat when he sees Xiao Yao.

What's more, these little people who can only use some conspiracy and tricks.

He was just depressed, he came with Xiao Yao, and in the end, he didn't help with anything.

"Young Master, how strong are these people?"

"A bunch of scum." Xiao Yao thought for a while and replied with these four words.

Hearing these four words, Ouyang Wenwei looked a little embarrassed.

Xiao Yao seemed to realize that he had spoken, and quickly comforted him in a low voice; "I didn't mean that you are not as good as scum!"

Ouyang Wenwei pressed his chest tightly.

He thinks Xiao Yao might as well not explain...

This explanation is even more uncomfortable in my heart.

Suddenly, Xiao Yao stopped.

He looked into the distance, a white voice came slowly.

Xiao Yao took a deep breath, as if facing an enemy.

"Young Master, who is that person?"

Xiao Yao shook his head: "I don't know, but it seems very powerful."

"Very powerful?" Ouyang Wenwei chewed these three words repeatedly.

Xiao Yao turned his face and glanced at him, and said, "I can't even see his strength, do you think he is great?"

In the blink of an eye, the white figure had already arrived.

A little monk, dressed in a white robe, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

"Amitabha Buddha." The little monk glanced at Xiao Yao and folded his hands together.

Xiao Yao put his hands together and gave a gift.

Although he knew that the other party was a master, he found that the other party seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Thank you for the benefactor's move and send five hundred injustices into reincarnation." The little monk said softly.

He looked at his age, but he was only seventeen or eighteen.

"Master, good." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"The little monk can't afford the master, he's just a walking monk. It's okay for Xiao donor to call me Xu Suguan." The little monk said with a smile.

Ouyang Wenwei at the side smiled and said, "Aren't they usually the number?"

"The little monk has no dharma name, only a name." The little monk glanced at Ouyang Wenwei and was not angry. "Fleeing into the empty door does not mean that you have to forget everything in the world. It is ruthless."

"It's not right? No more emotions and six desires." Ouyang Wenwei said.

Little Monk Xu Suguan smiled and said, "What is a human being? There are seven emotions and six desires. Only with joy, anger, sorrow and happiness can we know the world’s sufferings. You must first have it before you can talk about letting go. When it comes to letting go, you will be able to incarnate. The Buddha is now, the little monk is far behind."

Ouyang Wenwei waved his hand, unable to understand these Zen machines.

"Originally, the little monk was planning to come to save the five hundred injustices, but he didn't expect that the donor Xiao had already taken action. It seems that the little monk came a little late, so I still want to thank the donor."

Xiao Yao frowned slightly.

In fact, he wanted to ask before, but now he wants to ask even more.

"you know me?"

"I know, I don't know." Xu Suguan said with a smile, "I just know the name, so is it acquaintance or not?"

Xiao Yao didn't speak anymore.

After a while, he suddenly said, "Which monastery are you from?"

"Golden Cicada Temple."

"never heard of that…"

"It's normal if I haven't heard of a small temple." Xu Suguan said with a smile.

"Are you from the hidden world?" Xiao Yao continued to ask.

Xu Suguan shook his head.

"Then you are from the secular world?"

Xu Suguan shook his head again.

Xiao Yao was even more confused.

"Are you leaving the temple for these five hundred puppets?" Xiao Yao continued to ask.

Xu Suguan thought for a while, and shook his head: "It wasn't originally, but I just passed by here and just happened to feel it."

"Then what is your purpose?" Xiao Yao asked.

He was not originally a very curious person.

But he faintly felt that the little monk in front of him was very difficult.

It even said that this little monk just stood in front of him, which brought him an oppressive force.

This feeling made Xiao Yao feel very uncomfortable, so he didn't dare to underestimate him.

Xiao Yao had an intuition that if he really started with this little monk, he must be the loser.

When Xiao Yao thought about this, the little monk suddenly said, "Don’t you get tired if you think too much about Donor Xiao? We don’t know how to do it. Since we can’t do it, how can we win or lose?"

The expression on Xiao Yao's face was shocked.

This little monk actually knew what he was thinking about?

But in his mind, the voice of the Snow Jiao sounded.

"Master, this little monk is not an ordinary person, I'm afraid it was the reincarnation of a certain Buddhist monk, who has the aura of a holy monk."

The little monk smiled slightly: "The Xuejiao Spirit Beast is really sharp."

"..." Xiao Yao was completely dumbfounded.

He suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have any secrets in front of this little monk named Xu Suguan.

Even the existence of Xue Jiao could be noticed by him.

"The little monk came here without any malice, just looking for an old person and bringing him back to the previous world. Donor Xiao, don't worry." After the little monk said this, he turned around and left.

Xiao Yao hesitated for a while, then suddenly asked, "Master, can you tell me, who is the person you are looking for?"

"Xu Kuangge, you don't know it now, but you will know it later." The little monk suddenly paused and threw it away. A Bodhi seed fell into Xiao Yao's hands.

"If one day, Donor Xiao, you meet that gentleman, please crush the Bodhi, the little monk will naturally feel it." After saying this, the little monk disappeared before his eyes.

No trace to be found.

"Huh, is this an instant transfer?" Xiao Yao took a deep breath, unknowingly, sweat on the palm of his hand.

He felt that this little monk who did not show the mountains and the waters might be the most powerful master he has seen so far in his life.

Even if it is compared to Pang Yiliang in the Linghai realm, it may not be too much.

Perhaps even Pang Yier is a bit worse than this little monk.

Ouyang Wenwei was even more curious.

"Young Master, who is this little monk?"

"I don't know." Xiao Yao said, "I always feel that there seems to be a lot of things I don't know in this world."

Ouyang Wenwei shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

"Forget it, this has nothing to do with us for the time being, let's go first." Xiao Yao shook his head, and after confirming that the little monk had no malicious intent on him, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah!" Ouyang Wenwei nodded.

The two returned to Tongyuefu together.

Li Yaowen was already standing at the door and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

"Young Master, you can be regarded as coming back." Li Yaowen leaned forward, with red eyes, and whispered, "If you don't come back, I'm going to look for you."

Xiao Yao glanced at him, and said in a bad mood: "Fortunately you didn't come to us, otherwise, I will have to refine a fifth-grade elixir for you."

After Xiao Yao said this, Li Yaowen's face turned a little red.

"Okay, hurry up and clean up, we should also go back." Xiao Yao said.

"Okay." After Li Yaowen finished speaking, he whispered again, "Young Master, those who use Gu are all dead?"

"As soon as I act, do you think they will be saved?" Xiao Yao asked instead.

Li Yaowen scratched his head: "It seems that I really can't avenge my revenge."

Thousands of miles away, on a mountain peak.

The young man in white took the hand and placed the order.

Sitting in front of him, Bai Qimei asked curiously: "Didn't you say that you want to go down the mountain today?"

"Not going anymore," said the man in white.

"Aren't you going to find the girl you were looking for?"

"You don't have to find it. Haven't you been looking for it for many years? If you can still see each other, you will naturally see it." The white-clothed man smiled slightly, "Forget it now, lest you really get caught back."

"Someone can take you?"

"This world is too big, you see too little." The man in white shook his head.

Bai Qimei was noncommittal.

If someone else said something to him, he would definitely slap it, but the young man sitting in front of him didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Others didn't know, Bai Qimei knew that if this man wanted to fight for hegemony, he would be truly invincible.