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332 The Immortal's Dread

In the center of the lotus, a wooden villain slowly grew out, looking solemn and sitting cross-legged, it turned out to be the Buddha.

But the next moment the lotus began to wither, and the villain on the lotus also became old, dirty, and full of messy stains. The villain's face was even more full of scratches, just like someone used a knife to scratch dozens of crazily on it, making people unable to see the villain's appearance.

The sudden appearance of lotus and villain instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The face of the Mingyue Immortal suddenly changed. Looking at the dirty, old, scratched wooden man, he said in a narrow eye: "Monkey Yinhai, what do you mean?"

Zen Master Yinhai, the highest-ranking monk in Leiyin Temple in Beihai City, has entered a state of 99% of the Tao before the distortion of the heavenly way, and is only one step away from ascension.

But just like what Jiaojiao encountered, he also had a distortion, fell into madness, and was finally rescued.

Like Jiaojiao in Donghua City now, it seems to have the power to make the immortals afraid.

Then he saw the villain on the lotus and said, "Mingyue, let's not worry about the child's affairs."

The Immortal Mingyue looked at the filth that fell on the ground and said, "Immortal, how can I be humiliated by mortals."

Lotus villain: "Immortals are humans, and there is nothing that cannot be humiliated. Are you fewer demons killed? Why don't you tell the Queen of Demons that immortals and gods cannot be humiliated? Mingyue, you are too obsessed with it."

Mingyue Immortal: "Today, we must find out the person who just attacked me."

The villain transformed by Zen Master Yin Hai said coldly: "Then if you have the ability, take me away."

The Mingyue Immortal's eyes narrowed: "Yin Hai! Do you think I dare not take action?"

The next moment, two soul powers collided violently in the air, and the people around felt a strong pressure coming towards them. The storm was raging towards the surroundings with the two as the center. The entire guest seat continued to crack and collapse, as if it was about to collapse anytime and anywhere.

Inability, Zhao Shouyi, Zhou Bai and others retreated hundreds of meters, and at the same time they released their soul power to resist the aftermath of the fight.

Just when they were frightened and thought a war was about to break out.

The Mingyue Immortal touched his little finger that turned into wood, sneered, turned into light and left. Meng Ruocun, who was not far away, was also taken away by a stream of soul power.

"Yin Hai, I will report to Heavenly Court today, so you can do it yourself."

"Oh..." A sigh rang out, and the villain transformed by Zen Master Yin Hai said, "It's really a turbulent autumn."

Unable to do so, Zhao Shouyi, Wang Xuanhua and others walked up there.

Zen Master Wu: "Uncle Yinhai, I'm sorry for you this time."

Zhao Shouyi, Wang Xuanhua and others: "Meet Senior Yin Hai."

Zen Master Wu said with concern: "Uncle Master, are you okay?"

The little wooden man transformed by Yin Hai nodded at them: "It's okay, Mingyue is not a fool, how could he really be fucked with me?"

Then Xiaomuren looked at Zhou Bai. Xiaomuren's face was scratched and he could not see his expression. He only said lightly: "You are very good, I can't. Let's bring this Zhou Bai to see me tomorrow. As for the next cooperation between the Fourth School, everything will be the same."

Zen Master Wu said, "That side of the heavenly court..."

"Our old guys will naturally take over the heavenly court. For specific cooperation, you will arrange, I will rest..." As he said that, he saw that the little wooden man had completely disappeared and seemed to have completely turned into an ordinary wooden man.

Zen Master Wu said to everyone beside him: "Then let's continue the award ceremony, everything will be the same. We will talk about the subsequent arrangements in the evening."

Zhou Bai didn't listen to the following awards and speeches. His attention was all focused on his mind, and he saw that in addition to the trace of luck he had obtained after reducing Cangming, there was now a purple-gold airflow hovering in his mind.

Zhou Bai was very curious about how much his soul potential could be improved after absorbing these luck. But it was obviously not the time. So he took back his attention and paid attention to the scene again.

‘The awards and speeches I have done now are all to encourage human momentum. After today, at least Leiyin Temple and Jijian Pavilion should support me, but I don’t know what the evil sect is like.’

Zhou Bai thought to himself: "At present, although the Heavenly Court has enough power to oppress humans, the human side also has the power that the Heavenly Court fears."

Zhou Bai remembered Zen Master Yin Hai who had just appeared: "Is it distorted..."

Next, Zhou Bai followed the arrangements of Leiyin Temple and completed the remaining process of the four school competitions. At night, he went to the prepared hall with all the students to have a big meal together.

...

Kong Chan walked towards the dining table where a group of people from Donghuadao School was located, and saw Zhou Bai, Qian Wangsun, and Zuodao holding a bowl, eating Haisai with big mouthfuls, constantly stuffing all the food in his eyes into his mouth, eating with a bulging cheek.

Qian Wangsun said while stuffing, "Waiter! Where is the waiter! Let's have another ten jars of rice!"

Bang!

Zhou Bai slapped Qian Wangsun on the shoulder: "What are you doing? Ten-cylinder rice? Are you crazy?" Zhou Bai looked at the waiter and said, "Waiter, you don't have to listen to him. Don't bring ten-cylinder rice, and then ten-cylinder meat."

Qian Wangsun: "Yes, yes, don't take food, meat!"

Upon hearing this, Zuo Dao suddenly put down the rice bowl in his hand. He didn't plan to eat anymore. He planned to eat meat until he was full. When he thought that he could eat meat until he was full, he felt happy and couldn't help asking the waiter: "Can you pack it?"

Zheng Wentian, who was standing beside him, couldn't stand it anymore: "What are you doing? It's embarrassing, okay? Can you please give me some shame?"

"Can your face be eaten?" Zhou Bai looked at him contemptuously: "Old Zheng, do you know why you were caught up by me so quickly and surpassed me? You don't have the heart of a strong man like us, and you don't have the determination to seize every opportunity to become stronger."

As he said that, he pointed to Qian Wangsun beside him and said, "Look at Qian Wangsun, he has the heart of such a strong man."

Zheng Wentian frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Is there any? Isn't it just that I can eat it? And he hasn't caught up with me yet."

Zhou Bai looked at him with a grudge: "Eating is just a form of expression, which contains the determination to become stronger at all costs. For example, if eating shit can increase the power of the soul, will you eat it?"

Zheng Wentian hesitated: "This..."

Zhou Bai looked at Qian Wangsun: "If you eat shit..."

Qian Wangsun: "Eat!"
Chapter completed!
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