But now, the goddess was abducted by a strange man, which made the male monks at the Alliance headquarters feel very bad.

Over the past few hundred years, many Yuanshen Zhenren and Yangshen Zhenren have pursued Shangguan Chenxi, but Shangguan Chenxi has never lie to say goodbye.

Gradually, everyone gave up, no one succeeded anyway.

Everyone thought that their cultivation was too weak and they were not worthy of the goddess. The Yuanshen Zhenren and Yangshen Zhenren in the alliance were working hard to practice, hoping to catch up with Shangguan Chenxi's cultivation.

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However, Mu Ji Cheng Zhou had no intention of forcing these real people. After all, cultivators who can cultivate to the real person of the Yuanshen are all excellent people and will not act irrationally jealous of ordinary people.

But this news inevitably spread.

The Random Cultivator Alliance is full of people and eyes, so this kind of public news cannot be hidden at all.

More than an hour later, Shangguan Chenxi and Yang Pan drove thousands of miles before vaguely seeing a city.

"Young Master, two hundred miles ahead is Baiye City, which belongs to a nearby mortal city-state." Shangguan Chenxi said.

At this moment, a powerful spiritual consciousness swept over, which powerfully penetrated the shielding restrictions of the chariot and swept in.

Yang Pan and Shangguan Chenxi's faces turned dark.

This is simply a barely provocative provocation.

Shangguan Chenxi shouted loudly: "Who is it!"

At the same time, the spiritual consciousness was also released and he touched the other party's spiritual consciousness fiercely, and it turned out to be half a dozen.

With such a collision, Shangguan Chenxi also guessed who the master of the spiritual consciousness was.

"Buddha Kuji, it's you? Do you monks understand what etiquette is?" Shangguan Chenxi asked.

"Amitabha, fairy in the morning light, I have been waiting for a long time." Bodhisattva Kuji appeared, with a solemn appearance, and appeared with an eight-arm Dharma image. He held the eight-treasures of Buddhism and fell on a fifth-grade lotus platform.

"Your enemy?" Yang Pan asked curiously.

"It shouldn't be counted. I fought with him at a three-party note back then, which was very difficult." Shangguan Chenxi answered.

"Well, it's not really an enemy." Yang Pan nodded. It's really hard to make enemies.

Shangguan Chenxi opened the door of the chariot, walked out, and asked, "Buddha Kuji, what's the point of blocking my way?"

"I came here to catch a thief who stole the Buddha treasures of my temple. When I chased her, the thief disappeared. I also asked the fairy to do it for convenience so that I could search." Bodhisattva Kuji said politely, but in fact, he wanted to make trouble.
Chapter completed!