"Why can't it?" said with a grimace: "This is a talisman. Hum, Hum, Hum, Hum, who doesn't like it or which sect doesn't like it, just fill the immortal coffin inside and destroy his entire sect!"

"Hey, hey, yes, yes, I like this style!" The young monk Wangcai was afraid that the world would not be in chaos and immediately agreed. He rarely agreed with the idea of ​​grimace. He smiled and said, "Whoever dares to provoke us, we will destroy his entire family. In this way, all directions of the world will let us run rampant! No matter where we go, we will just walk sideways, who dares to provoke us?"

"Don't give bad ideas here!" Yan Shisan slapped him on the back of the head.

"Hey, hey, hey, boy Yan, what is your attitude!" The little novice monk from Wangcai stopped doing it, immediately jumped up, and shouted: "Is there anyone who treats the Taoist protector like this? This Zen Master is your Taoist protector! If you dare to hit me again, I will make you look good! No one can hit me except my sister!" As he said that, the little monk was swaying at Yan Shisan!

Yan Shisan glanced at him coldly and said lightly: "If you come up with bad ideas, do you believe it or not, I will send you to the Western Land? I will throw you back to the Lion and Buddha Order!"

"Ph, ph, ph! Threat the child, what's your ability?" Wangcai's little shakimi was so angry that she glared at Yan Shisan with hatred, and said, "My Zen Master is an ancient Buddha, a monk who has attained enlightenment, and he has no knowledge of a junior like you-"

Yan Shisan ignored the muttering little novice monk Wangcai and said to the grimace: "If you really want to open your eyes outside and see outside, you'd better not take the three immortals out of the coffin, this thing doesn't enter the cave! What do you take to pull it away? Even if you can pull it away, it's inconvenient for you to follow your butt, which greatly affects your speed!"

Although Grimacede wanted to take the three immortals away, after Yan Shisan persuaded him, he had to give up. Finally, he said, "Okay, okay, I will only bring other things to you. I will stay here for the fairy coffin. I will pick it up when I need it in the future!"

As he said that, Ghost Face once again sank the Three Immortals into the swamp, which made Wangcai Xiaoxiao look at him and envious. This is a priceless treasure, which is extremely shocking.

Finally, Grimur took out a body cave and carefully carried it on his body.

"Hey, hey, little kid, if you have any good things, take them out and take a look. Maybe I can give you some advice." Wangcai Xiaoshami leaned forward and said with a close look on the face.

He glanced at him and said, "You are so beautiful that you want to find my treasure, but you don't have any door."

"Bah—" He was disappointed, and Wangcai's little shaman said disdainfully: "You are a little ghost head, what treasures can you say? Master is the reincarnation of an ancient Buddha. There are so many treasures that I can't count. Master doesn't care about your one or two pieces of rags!" Although he said this on his mouth, his thief eyes were still aiming at the cave where the ghost faced him. A small move revealed his nature of being greedy for money!

The Pure Water Bottle, also known as the Jade Clean Bottle, is an ancient treasure. This treasure is separated from the six paths and transforms into the five elements. Only this treasure can the face of ghosts be separated from here, because the body of the evil saint was nailed to the six paths by the exiled immortal Taoist ancestor! The face of ghosts is just a wisp of yin energy produced by the corpse. Without the jade clean bottle, he cannot leave here.

With the help of Yan Shisan, the ghost faces were finally able to leave here. As soon as they came out of the swamp, the ghost face cheered and rushed down the mountain.

Yan Shisan, the little novice monk from Wangcai, followed. Yan Shisan could understand the mood of ghost face. Although he could live forever, he could never leave forever. He was like a prisoner, living like a year!

After leaving Daojie Mountain, the little monk Wangcai said to Yan Shisan: "Boy Yan, where are we going now? Are we going back so soon? Hey, they are collecting herbs, but they are afraid that they are not that fast. Why don't we go shopping in other places to see if we can find some treasures?"

"Go to visit a few friends." Yan Shisan looked into the sky and said slowly. After these years, I don't know what Duan Xiuyan, Tiezui and the others have, and Feng Qiuhuang. I took advantage of this leisure to visit them. After Chu Kuangge and the others picked up the elixir, I'm afraid he will return to Dongjiang soon.

"No, no matter where you go now, go and have a big meal first." Ghost face immediately objected and shouted loudly: "I want to start a big killer and have a big meal. I want to eat all the delicious foods in the people and all the delicacies in the three realms and six paths!"

Grimface has been staying in the swamp and has never eaten fireworks. He only heard about the delicious food in the world. He finally came out. The first thing he wanted to do was eat all the delicious food.

"Well, there is an ancient city nearby, let's have a meal first." Yan Shisan glanced at Grimma, understood his mood, nodded, and was satisfied with Grimma's small wish.

Yan Shisan and his group of three entered the largest restaurant in the ancient city. In order to meet the needs of grimace, Yan Shisan presented all the delicious dishes at the o'clock.

He was not afraid of the face, but he could eat a lot of food. In fact, he could not feel the delicious food yet. He was just satisfying his little extravagant hope.

This restaurant was opened by monks in the ancient city and is the destination of monks in this area!

On this floor, there are many monks in groups of three or five. Some monks are eating and drinking with their heads down, while more monks sit together, talking about the various things among monks, or what has happened in the world recently.

Yan Shisan and the other three attracted attention. One looked ordinary young man, a little monk, and a grimace with a treasure bottle on his head, this is a very strange combination.

However, everyone is a monk and has seen many scenes, not to mention that this is the territory of the Southern Wilderness and the demon clan. There are all kinds of monks who look strange here, and they are still acceptable to everyone.

After some monks paid attention to Yan Shisan and the others for a while, they no longer paid attention to it. More things were about talking about it.

Most of the monks present were low-level casual cultivators, so the scope of discussion was still limited, and their knowledge and vision were relatively narrow. Most of the things they talked about were what happened in this area of ​​the monk world.

Yan Shisan was not interested in delicious food. He occasionally ate one or two bites, but sometimes listened to the other monks upstairs talking.

"Do you know? I heard that Wu Xiang is back." Among the many monks' talk, a monk's conversation aroused Yan Shisan's idea.

"Wu Xiang, are you talking about the Son of the God of Wanhe Temple?" A monk next to his deskmate said in surprise.

"How many people in the Southern Wilderness call Wu Xiang? Even if they are called Wu Xiang, there is only one famous Wu Xiang. Apart from the god son Wu Xiang in Wanhe Temple, who else is worth discussing?" The monk who spoke just now couldn't help but say.

Hearing these conversations, Yan Shisan couldn't help but notice that Wu Xiang, the son of the Wanhe Temple, had met him when he was in the Zen Holy Land. He was a very powerful opponent. Later, he endured and did not take action!

"Didn't the God of Martial Arts go to the deepest part of the Kashgar Plateau?" A monk at the same table couldn't help but say.

Another monk nodded and said, "Yes, after he came out of seclusion two years ago, he went to the Kashgar gods! When he was in the journey, Nanhuang was shocked, and even the older generation of Heavenly Venerables were extremely surprised."

"Kashgar god!" Hearing such words, someone couldn't help but exclaim: "Legendly, there is a Kashgar god in the deepest part of Kashgar, which has always been extremely mysterious. Many major sects on the Kashgar Plateau have explored it, but they have found nothing. Not only that, I heard that there is extremely dangerous place where there is a lot of heavenly lords buried there. I heard that a supreme died there, and it can be said that it is a major evil place on the Kashgar Plateau!"

"It is precisely because of this that the Son of Wu Xiang was going to the Kashgar Plateau and caused quite a stir in the Southern Wilderness! Even the elders of the Wanhe Temple opposed him to go, but he still went." A monk at the same table said.

"But he is back alive now." The monk who spoke first couldn't help but whisper. He looked very mysterious and pressed his voice very low, saying: "Do you know, I heard that the Son of the Martial God has not only returned alive, but also brought him the inheritance of the gods!"

"Impossible!" The others couldn't help but say in surprise: "The inheritance of the gods? How is this possible? Gods have always existed in legends. There are probably only a few who have seen gods for eternity. How could he get the inheritance of the gods!"

"I'm afraid it may not be." An old monk said in contemplation: "The gods may have really existed. Some of the three tribes have recorded them, and maybe there are really gods."

"It's true, this is true! The first monk who spoke whispered: "My cousin's uncle's eldest brother is a disciple of Wanhe Temple. This news came from him. I heard that the Son of Wuxiang God has indeed obtained the inheritance of the gods!"

"It's okay to get the inheritance of the gods. In the future, I'm afraid no one will be the enemy of the Son of the Martial God!" The other monks were extremely surprised and discussed.

"Yes, the Son of the Martial God can tear the dragon with his bare hands, which is invincible to the younger generation of the Southern Wilderness. If he really obtained the inheritance of the gods, it would be even more terrifying." Some monks were envious, some monks were amazed, and for a moment, many monks were talking nonsense.

Land of Gods! Hearing these words, Yan Shisan couldn't help but look at him, and he knew something about this place!
Chapter completed!