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Chapter 885 - Storms of the Eight Directions
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Chapter 885 – Storms of the Eight Directions

Monk Wu Shu was known as the Venerable Wu Shu in the Great Thunder Lake Temple, and her status in the Great Thunder Lake Temple was second only to the Venerable Buddha and the Great Venerable Ones. He had angrily rushed over to teach this brat who didn’t know how high the sky was and how deep the earth was. However, the other party’s face was filled with sincerity and he couldn’t continue to attack.

It was like a child accidentally breaking something in your family. Just when you were about to get angry, the child seriously said, “Don’t be angry, I will compensate you for anything that is broken.”

The only excuse he had to hit a child was: “You can’t afford it.”

Therefore, Wu Shuang said seriously, “There’s too much, and you can’t afford to pay it. “How about this, I’ll beat you up once, so you don’t have to compensate me?”

An Zheng asked: “How much?”

Venerable Martial Saint naturally didn’t know how much was there, but he felt that he should say a large number to frighten the other party. Therefore, he stretched out three of his fingers and shook them. For a moment, his mind could not decide whether or not thirty of them were missing.

“Three hundred.”

An Zheng sighed: “How much do I think it is?”

He rummaged through the Blood Pearl’s space and randomly picked three to four hundred pieces of artifacts of low-grade red rank and above that were laid out on the ground. They were all about a dozen meters wide.

“This person... Is it a magic trick? ”

One of the believers who came to visit the Sacred Ground was struck dumb by what he saw. He looked at An Zheng taking things out of the spatial artifact one by one, as if he would never be able to take things out cleanly.

“I think he’s a good guy.”

“Not necessarily. It might bhief. He might have been caught trying to reclaim the stolen goods.”

In an instant, discussions broke out.

An Zheng: “Is this enough?”

Buddhist monk Wu Shu raised his hand to scratch his head, “Why did you bring so many magic tools?”

An Zheng said, “I like it. If I like it, forget about bringing these magical equipment, I can even bring salt, sauce, vinegar, fresh meat, salted fish, or even hot pot seasoned cumin noodles.”

Buddhist Monk Wu Shu: “Where would cultivators waste space magic tools to bring these things? If you really do, then I’ll let you go. If you missed one, then I’ll hit you.”

And then he just stood there.

An Zheng squatted there: “This is a barbecue rack, this is a copper pot, this is salt and vinegar, this is fresh meat, this is fish, this is tofu, and these are some fresh vegetables. “This is cumin noodles, this is the base of the hotpot, this is …”

Buddhist monk Wu Shu waved his hand, “Leave!”

An Zheng replied as he methodically packed the things up, and then cupped his fists: “Thank you for your kindness, Great Monk.”

Buddhist Monk Wu Shu: “I am unkind, so don’t thank me, thank yourself … After cultivating for such a long time, this is the first time I’ve seen someone bringing along such a mess. If your spatial artifact has any intelligence, it will scold you. ”

An Zheng shook his head: “Since the monk wants me to leave, then I will leave.”

He turned and walked away, not wanting to stay a second longer, forgetting that he was still wearing his clothes. That slender and muscular figure was truly eye-catching. The pectoralis muscle is well-defined and the abdominal muscle is horizontal and vertical. The thing below him was a bit large, and as he walked, his tail swung back and forth in front of him.

“Ah!” “Scoundrel!”

An old man standing next to him patted him on the shoulder and said, “Son, you’re a man.”

That person said, “Oh, that’s right. I’m a man.”

He opened his eyes and let out a long breath. “I’m so scared. What if I’m a girl?”

An Zheng suddenly realized and wore his clothes properly, his face flushed red. He thought that the white-bearded Old Taoist was obviously doing it on purpose, he had obviously helped him greatly, bringing him to the Great Thunder Lake Temple to borrow the Power of Essence Thunder from the Buddha. However, he had intentionally left here. An Zheng was filled with gratitude to the white-bearded Old Taoist, thinking that he did not know who he was, and whether he was the founder of the Dao Sect or not. If it is … His temperament was really out of place.

He calmly left under the gazes of the group of people as if he were a monster. He could feel the resentment behind Venerable Lord Wu Shuang that she wanted to beat him up but was unable to.

Looking at An Zheng’s back figure, Wu Shu turned to ask the people beside his, “You were too careless … “Say, if I ask him if he brought any fruits, would I be able to beat him up?”

In the distance, An Zheng shouted, “I brought it!”

Venerable Lord Wu Shu slapped his forehead before turning to leave.

didn’t know how far it was from the Great Thunder Lake Temple to the Caloro City, but from his impression of the white-bearded Old Taoist, he didn’t seem to have walked for long. An Zheng bought a map at the bottom of the mountain and looked at it. Only then did he realize that the distance was sufficient for him to run for three days at the fastest speed possible. Therefore, he felt even more admiration for the white-bearded old man. He couldn’t help but think that this kind of senior expert should go and cause trouble for the Emperor Zhuo Qingdi.

Just at this moment, the Blood Pearl Bracelet felt a burst of heat, followed by Chen Xiaoyao’s voice.

“Did something happen to you?”

“Yes, I’m done.”

“I lost my senses on the bracelet earlier. I was about to rush over.”

“I’m fine, I got a little injury.”

“Be careful, Chen Wunuo sent two experts to the Western Regions this time. It seems that he brought some gift to Buddha with the goal of killing you.”

“Alright master, I understand.”

An Zheng glanced at the Blood Pearl Bracelet, thinking that Chen Wunuo did not know how angry he was. He advanced in the direction of the Caloro City, and the Great Thunder Lake Temple behind him gradually moved further and further away.

Green Bamboo Forest.

Buddha looked at the somewhat depressed Venerable Martial Saint, “What do you think?”

Wu Shuang shook her head, “I can’t see through him. I wanted to force him to make a move, but this person is a bit too slippery.”

Buddha said: “This trip to Divisions, the odds are against us. The reason I asked you to let him go is because the only person that can save Divisions is probably him alone. There were many things in the world that had karma. Maybe becoming friends with Divisions is already destined to happen. ”

Wu Shu nodded, “Right now, the world is in chaos. If we do not settle the matter of the Summoning the Spiritual World first, no one would dare to recklessly interfere in the matters of Immortal palace ruins. The reason Old Taoist took the secret to exchange for it is also for future consideration. ”

The Buddha said: “So, this is the second reason why I left. “If everyone knows that my buddhist disciples and the people of the Central Plains Dao Sect have become sworn friends, then it will be beneficial for the future collaboration of the two buddhist families.”

Venerable Flamefairy lowered his head. “It’s best if Master is thoughtful.” The Buddha dismissed him, and before long, the Great Honored Warrior came in.

Buddha took out the piece of paper that the Old Taoist left behind and gave it to the Great Honored Warrior, “In this secret realm, the first one to take action must be us, bring this secret to the Immortal palace ruins. Just make sure you don’t rush in. If you are certain that this secret exists, then stay in the Immortal palace ruins and don’t come back.

The Great Honored Warrior bowed and said, “Disciple will do it right away.”

At the same time, in the quiet garden of the Jinling at Da Xi.

Chen Wunuo’s brows furrowed deeply, as he asked Wen En witone that was even beginning to become suspicious of life: “Why would it be like this? Him or him? With that kind of tough personality, that stubborn personality, why does he no longer seem like a person anymore? ”

Wen En did not dare to reply, because he knew that this power surpassed his own abilities.

After a long while, Chen Wunuo suddenly laughed: “Is the heavens joking with us? I was played by someone I thought I knew so well... Wen En, should we blame ourselves? ”

Wen En still did not dare to reply.

It involved that person, it involved a prince, and it also involved the Divine Empress.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from outside the door as a young eunuch rushed in. Due to being too anxious, he tripped on the doorstep and almost fell down. He kneeled on the ground withump, “Your Majesty, it’s bad. The Divine Empress … The Divine Empress left. ”

Chen Wunuo abruptly stood up: “Where did you go?”

“The Divine Empress said that she was about to leave the Jinling. She didn’t say where she was going, she only said four words … “I’m extremely disappointed.”

The brush in Chen Wunuo’s hand fell to the ground with a clatter. The red on the brush dyed the ground red with a bunch of blood red plum blossoms. Disappointed? Was she extremely disappointed? In that instant, Chen Wunuo suddenly felt a sense of sorrow towards the loss of his loved ones. He had been in charge of Da Xi for so many years. This was the first time he felt weak.

“Wen En, go and chase him.”

“This old servant obeys.”

“Forget it, I’ll go personally.”

Chen Wunuo left the quiet garden in large strides. When Wen En came out of the study room in the quiet garden, he suddenly felt a little weak. He sat down on the stone bench. He didn’t know why, but he felt as if all the energy in his body had been sucked out. Recently, the Sacred Emperor had been going crazy. The Divine Empress had left, and the Great Xixi had become unstable. Previously, Wen En had firmly believed that no matter what happened to Da Xi, as long as the Saint King was still alive, nothing would broblem. But now, Wen En realised that the biggest problem was actually the Sacred Emperor himself.

He couldn’t help but look to the west and mutter to himself, “If you didn’t die and be reborn, why did you come back?”

He was quite resentful.

Yeah, why did you come back? Can’t you find a place to live in seclusion?

At the Great Western Pass, Zhangsun Qingchou looked at the two people beside him and asked, “Are you disappointed that we are travelling westwards this time?”

The one near him was Yuwen Wuming and the one a little further away was Yuwen Wu Chen. The siblings both had the same expression. The closer they got to the Western Regions, the more worried they became.

“As long as the cultivators of Da Xi are still able to move, regardless of whether they are young or old, who would want to go west? For example, back in the Great Zhou, the cultivators of the Great Zhou only felt that the people of the Great Zhou could not be put at a disadvantage because of the conflict between the ordinary people at the border. The cultivators of the Western Regions felt that they could not be touched by the people of the Great Zhou, so they killed a corpse on the ground. ”

“From then on, the word ‘westbound’ had a special meaning to it. Those youngsters with swords in their hands, and those old men in the twilight, perhaps gazed into the west under the setting sun. They wondered what kind of feat it would be if they were able to annihilate the martial arts world of the Western Regions by themselves. ”

“And you are on your way west to hunt down your own people.”

Yuwen Wuming sighed, “Aren’t you the same?”

Zhangsun Qingchou shook his head.

“What’s different?”

“You’ll know sooner or later.”

Zhangsun Qingchou returned to the carriage and closed his eyes. The interior of the carriage was elegantly decorated like a study. He sat in the cushioned carriage and looked out at the slanting sun.

He had once helped that youth, but now he had to face him with the words’ life and death ‘. In his own restaurant, he arranged for drinks so that the youth could fight a bloody battle in Jinling. Now that he was heading west, what he wanted was the youth’s head.

He was noerson who was willing to participate in the affairs of the martial arts world and the imperial court. But this time, he had to come because his sister was very sad.

Every elder sister who had a younger brother was his guardian when his younger brother was young. When his younger brother grew up, he would become the elder sister’s guardian. He could not bear it any longer, and could not bear his sister’s tears.

The Western Regions was not at peace, because the arrival of a young man had turned into a wave in the dark.

Pan, Jacobs City.

An old man, whose entire body was covered in a black robe, raised his head and sniffed the air. His eyes lit up. It was an incomparably ugly old man. The skin on his face seemed as if it had been burned, and were full of potholes.

“It’s its smell, Scythe of Death.”

The old man put down the hat on his black robe, revealing a bald head. However, the ring was not on his head. It was a strange looking Black Dragon witair of wings on its back and an unusually long tail. The Black Dragon’s eyes were red, terrifying red.

“Caloro City?”

The old man enjoyed the sunlight before walking out of the city.

“Children, let’s go slaughter the city.”

As he said this, he was expressionless.

His name was Yatuo Angge, a madman.

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