Chapter 2634 Show up (Three More)

"Impossible." Zhuge Guanghong shook his head and said, "Cultivating the Fumo Seal is extremely difficult. For the time being, only monk Huiguang can cultivate it in Daci'en Temple. How old is his apprentice? How is it possible to practice it!"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Song Jing said softly.

Zhuge Guanghong said solemnly: "Fu Moyin..., then you should be careful, Da Ci'en Temple is known as the authentic Buddhist school, but such vicious martial arts are practiced diligently, it is really shameless!"

Song Jing said coldly: "It's Hui Guang's third disciple."

"The monk Dingru?" Zhuge Guanghong said: "The monk with the clairvoyance?"

"Yes." Song Jing gritted her teeth and said, "It's another disaster, we must get rid of him!"

"It is indeed a disaster for our Tianle Island, especially Huiguang!" Zhuge Guanghong said: "Only the crouching demon seal is already difficult, and the sky eye is even worse. This kind of guy is not easy to deal with, Xiaojing you Don't be careless, you must have full confidence and then strike a fatal blow!"

"...Yes." Song Jing nodded slowly: "What about Junior Brother Zhou? Find a way to save him!"

"Let me think about it..." Zhuge Guanghong pondered.

Song Jing said: "You can't just watch Junior Brother Zhou die like this."

"Fu Moyin..." Zhuge Guanghong's face was solemn, and he sighed: "This is its viciousness, it does not leave a trace of life, and those who fall into it will undoubtedly die, unless the cultivation base is strong enough to directly block it, if it can't be blocked, it will be dead , if you can block it, you will live, if he can't block it like this..."

"Then we can only wait for death?" Song Jing frowned.

She hated Fu Moyin deeply, but she had never seen it cast. When she got hit at the beginning, it seemed to be Fu Moyin, but she directly led it away without hurting herself. It was because of her stronger cultivation , but I didn't expect it to be the crouching demon seal at the time.

But obviously his cultivation base is stronger, but he can't save Zhou Baiyu, the difficulty of this crouching demon seal can be seen.

Zhuge Guanghong sighed and did not speak.

This is undoubtedly the default.

Zhou Baiyu vaguely heard what they said, opened his eyes hard, and smiled: "Senior Sister Song, it doesn't matter."

"Shut up and hold on!" Song Jing shouted.

Zhou Baiyu smiled and closed his mouth, feeling very sweet, even though he was about to die, but to receive such care from Senior Sister Song, death was worth it.

Zhuge Guanghong said: "There is a problem..."

"What?" Song Jing asked hurriedly.

Zhuge Guanghong pondered and said: "According to theory, after being hit by the crouching demon seal, he would die almost immediately, and he could not survive a few steps, but Xiao Zhou can survive until now. It's not because of you or the panacea. There is a problem with the magic seal."

"What's the problem?" Song Jing hurriedly said, "Could it be that his cultivation base is not enough, and the heat is not enough?"

Zhuge Guanghong shook his head and said: "Maybe the little monk was merciful. After all, Xiao Zhou didn't kill too many people. The monks in Da Ci'en Temple still have rules. They won't kill if they don't kill too many people. At most, they will abolish martial arts. .”

"Is Master Uncle speaking for them?" Song Jing said coldly.

Zhuge Guanghong pointed at her, shook his head and said with a smile: "Your temper is spoiled by your master!...If you can't die now, there is still a chance of life. Protect me!"

As he spoke, he took out a needle box from his pocket and slowly opened it. There were thirty-six golden needles lined up inside, shining brightly in the sun.

With a movement of Zhuge Honghong's hand, it turned into a string of shadows, and then the golden needles pierced Zhou Baiyu's body one by one. In the blink of an eye, all thirty-six golden needles were pierced, like a hedgehog.

"Om..." The golden needles trembled endlessly, beeping.

"Du'er Golden Needle." Song Jing said, "Master Uncle has used his trump card!"

Zhuge Kuanghong stroked his beard and smiled, and wiped off the sweat from his forehead: "This acupuncture can't save him, it's really powerless, life and death!"

"It must be fine!" Song Jing said.

The golden needles vibrated continuously, like a swarm of bees hovering.

However, the blueness on Zhou Baiyujun's face kept fading away, little by little, and soon became pale, and then gradually became a little more rosy. When the trembling sound weakened and finally disappeared, his face had already turned rosy, as if back to normal.

"What a Du'er golden needle!" Song Jing praised.

Zhuge Guanghong stretched out his hand and immediately pulled out all thirty-six golden needles, put them back into the needle box one by one, and said with a smile: "It's also his fate, the little monk is kind and soft-hearted, and I'm merciful!"

"This little monk is vicious at first glance!" Song Jing snorted.

Zhou Baiyu smiled and said, "Did you show mercy when you saw Senior Sister Song saving me?"

He felt that Chu Li was a caring person, otherwise why didn't he make a single move against Senior Sister Song?

Song Jing sneered: "The monks in Da Ci'en Temple don't know how to be sympathetic!...Junior Brother Zhou, don't be so reckless in the future!"

"...Yes!" Zhou Baiyu laughed hurriedly.

Although Song Jing was not in a good mood, but thinking of her tenderness and concern for her, she felt that Song Jing had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart, and she was very excited.

Song Jing said: "I will personally take the life of this little monk, and I will personally take the life of monk Huiguang!"

Zhuge Guanghong said in a deep voice: "Xiaojing, you must not be reckless. Monk Huiguang is like an old tortoise. It is difficult to catch his flaws. As for his apprentice, you should not underestimate him."

"Uncle Master, don't worry, I know it well!" Song Jing said.

"Alas..." Zhuge Guanghong shook his head: "That's all, I'll go."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash, and only Song Jing and Zhou Baiyu were left on the boat.

Zhou Baiyu cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister!"

He stared at Song Jing with staring eyes like cold stars, trying to convey his tenderness, but Song Jing frowned, still thinking about Chu Li: "This little monk is a little weird, a little weird..."

"Senior sister, why are you so weird?" Zhou Baiyu asked.

Song Jing frowned: "He won't show mercy for no reason."

"Maybe it's because of the clear rules?" Zhou Baiyu chuckled and said, "The Da Ci'en Temple has many rules, and I haven't killed many people, so he didn't dare to kill me?"

"No." Song Jing said coldly.

Zhou Baiyu said: "That is to be surprised by your beauty, Senior Sister."

Song Jing gave him a cold look, then turned to look at the vast sea, the sea and the sky.

Zhou Baiyu touched his nose showing helplessness.

"Go back to the island first." Song Jing snorted.

Zhou Baiyu hurriedly said, "How about you, senior sister? Are you not going back to the island?"

"I'll go to Zhenhai City to find out." Song Jing said, "I'll find a chance to kill the little bald donkey!"

"It's too dangerous." Zhou Baiyu hurriedly said, "Don't forget that Dingru has clairvoyance, so let's go back to the island and discuss it."

"No need." Song Jing waved her hand: "Go."

She suddenly clapped her palm.

"Bang!" There was a shock in the void, and then ripples appeared in the void like the surface of a lake, and Chu Li appeared.

With gray monk robes fluttering, Chu Li stood in the void, five meters above the sea, and titheed: "Song benefactor, Zhou benefactor, we meet again!"

"Sure!" Zhou Baiyu's face changed slightly.

He has always been proud of himself, because he has practiced the soul-destroying needle that no one can achieve, so he thinks very highly of himself. After receiving Chu Li's Fumo Seal, he knows how powerful Chu Li is, and how powerful the heroes of the world are.

Song Jing stared at Chu Li, and said with a sneer, "The little bald donkey is so courageous!"

Chu Li said calmly: "Can Master Song kill the little monk?"

PS: The update is complete.