Wat Pho.

The endless mountains are almost full of people, including elders and disciples of various major sects, as well as casual cultivators. Of course, the largest number are the believers of the Reclining Buddha Temple.

"Today is the last day. It seems that no one from the Temple of War will come."

"If you don't even come forward to rescue your own disciples, this War Temple is useless."

"Who says it's not? Let's just wait now. It's a worthwhile trip to see the seven-level pagoda open with our own eyes."

At the gate of the Reclining Buddha Temple, there are already more than a dozen fighting emperor-level beings gathered at the gate. There are three sacred Buddhas from the Reclining Buddha Temple, the Bodhi Holy Land Great Freedom Buddha, two Tianlong Buddhas, and Hange Holy Land in addition to Ling Tiannu.

A goddess came over, and the one that came the most was undoubtedly the Holy Land of the Blue Emperor.

Ma Yuansheng, Fang Qinyang, Wu Shengwang, Huang Shengwang, there are four holy kings.

Among them, the one with the highest cultivation level is not Ma Yuansheng, but Huang Tianming, the Yellow Saint King, the Eight-Star Dou Emperor! This cultivation level ranks among the top five among the seventy-two Saint Kings of the Qingdi Holy Land!

"It's almost time. I don't think Ning Beixuan and the God of War will come. You suppressed this guy. I think the other two girls have good qualifications and are young, so I will take them back and teach them well."

Huang Tianming pointed to Xiao Yue'er and said to Zuo Ling'er calmly.

"We don't want you to teach us!"

Xiao Yue'er sighed.

"Yes, yes, I only want the young master!"

Zuo Ling'er pouted her mouth in grievance and stood motionless here for nearly thirty days. Her fragile little heart could no longer bear it and her eyes were red. If Xiao Yue'er hadn't said she couldn't embarrass the young master, she would have already

Cry out loud.

"Don't be afraid, Ling'er, Master will definitely come, and by then none of these guys will be able to please you!"

Niu Dazhuang comforted him softly.

Huang Tianming smiled slightly and said to Xiao Yue'er, "It's not up to you."

"Huang Shengwang, they are suitable for my Hange Holy Land, so I should take them back."

Ling Tiannu smiled.

"Come over to Heavenly Lady Qingbi, and I will give her some face. You have no right to talk to me."

Huang Tianming looked at Ling Tiannu without any courtesy and said calmly.

"you!"

A trace of anger flashed in Ling Tiannu's eyes, and she looked at another Tiannu next to her. Before she could speak, the Great Buddha had already spoken calmly: "No one can take away these three people today. The devil can't take him away.

He will be suppressed to the seventh level pagoda!"

"Amitabha."

The Tianlong Buddha and the three holy Buddhas of Wat Pho put their hands together and said the Buddha's name.

"Great freedom, Tianlong, do you really want to go against me?"

Huang Tianming frowned slightly.

After a pause and not waiting for the two monks to speak, he continued: "A horse god died in our Holy Land of Qing Emperor. He deserves some compensation. Don't argue with me on this point. As for suppression, this person is enough."

He pointed to Niu Dazhuang.

Niu Dazhuang looked innocent, why should the second child be taken away and he himself should be suppressed!

"No."

The Great Buddha still shook his head firmly.

"Let's do this. I have two thousand-year-old Bodhi seeds. I will give one to each of you, and I will take them away."

Huang Tianming's expression changed slightly and he said in a deep voice.

Millennium Bodhisattva?

The Great Buddha and the Heavenly Dragon Buddha immediately looked at each other and said in unison: "These two girls have not lost their virginity and have temporarily entered the devil's path. With a little guidance, they can still turn back and find the right path. Then I have to thank the Holy King Huang."

Huang Tianming sneered in his heart, but on the surface he did not show his disdain for the two old bald donkeys. He took out a Qiankun Ring and threw it directly to the two of them.

The two took it and looked at it, then said the Buddha's name with a smile.

The three holy Buddhas in the Reclining Buddha Temple are a little jealous. The Thousand-Year-Old Bodhisattva has greatly helped their Buddhist practice. Unfortunately, Huang Tianming does not take the three people's cultivation seriously at all, and naturally they are not qualified to do business with him.

Huang Tianming looked at Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er with a smile. He could tell at a glance that the two children had extraordinary blood and extremely talented people. Even Jiang Huai and Li Xueyin couldn't compare to them.

Bodhi Holy Land does not accept female disciples, and he bribed two Holy Buddhas. Hange Holy Land only sent two Three-Star Fighting Emperors. There is no need to care. At the moment, no one can compete with him to steal people.

Ma Yuansheng, Fang Qinyang, and Wu Shengwang each had a look of envy in their eyes.

When the saints and saints nearby saw this, their eyes suddenly became extremely strange. Originally, the three of them were going to be suppressed together, but Huang Tianming did this, and only one of them was suppressed, while the other two girls suddenly became people from the Qing Emperor Holy Land?

Among the saints, Jiang Huai looked at Li Xueyin.

"We have a competitor."

"One horse god cum is missing, but these two little guys are more."

When Xiao Yue'er saw that she and Zuo Ling'er had been sold to Huang Tianming by Bald Donkey after just a few words, a look of shame and anger appeared on her face, "Even if you take me to the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor, I will not give in!"

"Whether you give in or not, it's up to you to decide, it's up to me, do you understand?"

Huang Tianming smiled slightly, his confidence clearly evident in his tone.

He is confident that he can train Erxiao to be loyal.

Now, he began to look forward to the arrival of the time.

"One more stick of incense, exactly one month! Those three little devils will be suppressed!"

"Haha! I'm so looking forward to it. I can see the devil being suppressed to the seventh-level pagoda with my own eyes. I'm so lucky in my life!"

Millions of believers nearby looked expectantly at the trio of Xiao Yue'er who were shrouded in golden light.

"It's a foregone conclusion now. If there is any movement in the Temple of War, it will never be delayed until now."

"It is estimated that after this incident, they will no longer have the shame to send disciples around to challenge, right?"

The monks who were watching started talking in low voices, with expressions of gloating on their faces, such as the Sun Moon Sect. At this moment, Jiang Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Liu family, Liu Tai, and Liu Suifeng were all here. The latter three were not only gloating about the misfortune, but they were also relieved.

"It's just a pity for such a wonderful wife."

Liu Tai smiled.

"What should we do!? Why don't we take action and see if we can take advantage of the chaos to rescue Xiaoyue'er and the others!?"

Duan Yingjun anxiously sent a message to Dongfang Haojie.

"Don't act rashly."

Dongfang Haojie’s face was calm.

Although he also wanted to take action, his reason told him that taking action without permission would only make Ning Qi more passive.

"If something happens to them, how will the two of us face Zuo!"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu's eyes turned red.

The Great Buddha glanced at the sky, and then looked at a giant bronze cauldron not far away, on which an incense stick had almost reached its end.

"The time has come, Huang Shengwang, please take this person away. As for this guy, I'm going to suppress him."

The Buddha smiled slightly, then waved his hand to remove the golden light.

The monks and millions of believers who were watching were immediately filled with anticipation.

Huang Tianming smiled and walked towards Xiao Yue'er, the second child: "Come back to the Holy Land of the Qing Emperor with me. It's better than you at the God of War. They haven't come to you for a whole month. They have obviously given up on you."

"No! The young master will definitely come! Don't come over!"

Xiao Yue'er has always been a brat, but seeing Huang Tianming walking towards her step by step, she finally collapsed and couldn't stop tears from pouring out of her eyes.

Huang Tianming's lips curled up with a hint of ridicule. At this moment, a figure suddenly came through the air and landed next to Xiao Yue'er and the other three.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Ning Qi wiped Xiao Yue'er's tears and said.

The Demon of Beixuan!

Is he really here?
Chapter completed!