Chapter 502 The weather has cleared and the rain has stopped

Style: Fantasy Author: The princess won't go homeWords: 2168Update Time: 24/01/13 00:06:36
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After everyone was jumping around, the sky was bright and it was soon time for the secret realm to be opened. Simiaoyan raised his hand and turned the key in his palm, and tapped lightly on the weak point of the secret realm. In an instant, it cracked like a spider web.

The secret realm was opened, and the moment a dazzling light came in, the dazzling light almost blinded everyone.

Ye Qiao was excited and quickly handed the confused Lu Xiaoming to Mingxuan, "Take him out and ask about his origins and see if you can blackmail the city lord."

"good."

Lu Xiaoming: "..." It's so excessive and so heartless.

"Okay, but are you really not ready to go together?"

"Wait a minute." Ye Qiao shook her head and refused. She felt that things had already come to this point. The group of idiot monsters were stunned for a while, so the demon pill that transcended the tribulation period in their hands would always find an opportunity. Use it out.

Mingxuan stopped at the exit of the secret realm, thought for a while and became worried: "But I'm still a little worried."

"What are you afraid of?"

Mingxuan was silent for a moment, his playful smile faded, and he could see a rare hint of the calmness of a senior brother, "I'm afraid you'll make trouble again."

When there is no danger, Ye Qiao is the biggest danger.

Ye Qiao: "..."

She was a little hurt. She looked at the others and found that they were all nodding in unison.

Depend on. What does it mean when you nod?

Am I the source of some disaster? ?

Ye Qiao wiped her face, sighed, and watched the group of people leave one by one. She turned her head, turned around, and cheered up, preparing to deal with the demon kings in the secret realm. She needed to break through, and it was only for a short time. A quick breakthrough within.

The demon pill in hand to overcome the tribulation period is the only shortcut.

Ye Qiao must stay.

In the past, she wouldn't even think about letting her practice, but now that the situation is stronger than others, she can only keep thinking of ways to break through herself.

No matter who it is from Changming Sect, she will save them.



A crowd of people gathered outside the secret realm. Mingxuan almost thought they were here to greet them, but the moment a rotten banana peel hit him, he didn't think so.

Mingxuan frowned and looked at the people blocking the entrance to the secret realm.

Just an idea.

The one who comes is not good.

Damn it, you guys are stuck in a secret place, what do you mean?

And who is the leader? The thing in his hand almost blinded a group of them.

"What makes that thing so bright?" Liu Yun frowned and murmured: "I thought it was dawn outside." Sometimes day and night are not distinguishable in the secret realm, and it is easy to blur the time after being in the secret realm for a long time.

Miaomiao whispered to him, and reluctantly opened her eyes. After getting used to the golden light, she said, "Did you see that golden lotus?"

Liu Yun: "I saw it, what the hell."

Miaomiao said seriously: "One of the four lotuses alongside our sect's Pure World Green Lotus. The Golden Lotus of Merit and Virtue, held by the Son of God of Buddhism and Taoism."

Strictly speaking, the four lotuses belong to the Buddhist side.

The identity of this young man was about to be revealed, and Liu Yun was a little surprised. The son of God of Buddhism and Taoism?

Why is he here to block them?

After Miaomiao finished speaking, the Son of God suddenly raised his head and looked straight at her. The other party seemed to have noticed Jin Lian's restlessness, and always wanted to move closer to Miaomiao. The Son of God smiled slightly: "The owner of Pure World Lotus is indeed what I imagined. It’s the same, not ordinary.”

The two lotus flowers instinctively attracted each other. Miaomiao calmly held Qinglian's wrist. Facing the Son of God's overture, she smiled slightly and said hello: "Sir, Son of God."

Miaomiao had a sweet smile on her face, but she was almost cursing in her heart.

Where does this pretentiousness come from?

The young man's fingertips were surrounded by beautiful golden lotus flowers. He was holy and gentle, his eyebrows were lowered, and his overly delicate facial features had an inhuman feeling, as if he was about to save all sentient beings in the next second.

Not to mention Ming Xuan, everyone else's eyes were almost blinded by that golden light.

It turns out that when the secret realm opened, a ray of light was the flower in his hand.

"Damn, what a bright flower." Ming Xuan couldn't help but speak.

This must be Mingxuan. As soon as he opened his mouth, he steadily attracted the attention of the whole audience. The Son of God's eyes suddenly shifted from Miaomiao to Mingxuan. He raised his eyebrows slightly, spoke in a gentle voice, and took a step forward, "Why did you come out? Just you?"

It wasn't a question, but the words were extremely sharp, and it was no different from a question.

Mingxuan leaned back tactically: "What do you mean it's just us?"

"What? We're the only ones, and you're not satisfied?"

Son of God: "..."

Master Shenzi has read countless people. Whether they are elites who are good at Tai Chi or rogues, he can handle them with ease, but he has never seen such confident chat skills.

The sentence "Why are we, you are not satisfied" silenced him for a moment.

Fortunately, Shenzi reacted quickly, gently stroking the lotus with his fingertips, "I didn't mean that, I was just concerned about the safety of other monks who entered the secret realm."

Yo yo yo.

What a son of God who cares about the world.

"Are you a direct descendant of the Changming Sect?" He continued in a warm voice, "Then if you come out, can we go in and bring the others out?"

"So what you are saying is that you are going to represent your Buddhism to save other people in the secret realm?" Mingxuan and the other disciples looked at each other and almost couldn't hold back, "Who do you think you are? The savior chosen by Heaven? ?Save this one, save that one.”

The implication of his words is obvious - do I really need you to save me?

This radical attitude indeed aroused dissatisfaction among the masses.

"Why are you talking to the Son of God? You people from the Chang Ming Sect think it's great to be the first? I tell you Ming Xuan, don't be too arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, a paper talisman suddenly brushed against the man's clothes. In an instant, he felt a chill on his waist. He immediately covered his clothes that were cut open by the sharp talisman. He cursed in his heart. Damn it, they are all direct disciples. Let them curse. What happened to a few sentences?

Mingxuan held the talisman carelessly with his slender fingertips and clicked his tongue twice in his heart.

He has already been treated as a direct descendant, yet he is still being treated like this? It's better to just stop doing it and go home to feed the pigs.

The corners of the Son of God's lips raised slightly, and he was very satisfied with his brainless mental state. Looking at Mingxuan, the young man's tone was quite gentle, as if the other party was making trouble unreasonably, trying to continue to irritate the other party: "We don't mean that, I hope you can understand our desire to save people now."

"Wow." Who would have thought that Mingxuan wouldn't fall for this trick? After applauding twice in an extremely grandiose manner, he said with unclear meaning: "If you don't come out sooner or later, everyone will be dead. You Buddhists and Taoists are also direct Have you stood up?"

Mingxuan opened his mouth and fired like a machine gun, blocking the entrance to the secret realm and spraying.

"Oh, yes, let me think about it." He raised the corners of his lips little by little, looked at the Son of God, and decided: "It is because the situation in the five sects is unclear and the sect leader is not around, so you Buddhists and Taoists have been pretending to be dead for more than a year. , resurrected collectively, and come to disrupt the situation in the name of saving the world? What? You really think that the weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped, so you think you can do it again? "