Master Lekong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If I knew where Tianwaitian was, I would have seen it long ago..."

Tang Ying looked gloomy: "If I knew where Tianwaitian was, maybe my aunt wouldn't have ended up depressed..."

"When I saw the sword of Master Bei killing fellow Taoist Baiyun, I guessed that Master Bei must have been to Tianwaitian. The peerless Fenghua of that sword should not belong to this world..." Master Lekong said this and folded his hands together, lowered his eyelids and said, "Amitabha, Master Bei, please don't blame me, I'm taking a look..."

Bei Long frowned slightly. Feng Hui's little sword was derived from the inheritance of the Tang Dynasty sword saint Pei Min. How could it not belong to this world?

But Bei Long thought again, if there was really Tianwaitian, who would know if Pei Min learned sword skills from Tianwaitian?

After all, artifacts like Feng Hui Xiaojian that can be stored in the Dantian should not belong to this world...

"Even you don't know where Tianwai Tian is," Bei Long asked again, "How do you know that Tianwai Tian really exists?"

"Any sect with more than 600 years of history has records about Tianwai Tian." Master Lekong said solemnly: "Although many people have never come out again when they enter Tianwai Tian, ​​in fact, Tianwai Tian is also connected with the human world. People from Tianwai Tian often come to the human world. However, I have been practicing martial arts and meditation in the temple all year round. Even if I heard about Tianwai Tian, ​​I have no chance to meet him..."

Speaking of this, Master Kong looked at Tang Ying: "I am only over 100 years old after all, maybe the fairy knows more."

Tang Ying's beautiful little face suddenly seemed to have ice: "Little monk, something is going to happen to you Shaolin Temple!"

Master Lekong was stunned: "Amitabha, we are in Shaolin and have no disputes, so nothing should happen..."

Tang Ying stared at him coldly: "It was okay, if you don't go back, something will happen to Shaolin Temple!"

Master Lekong couldn't help but shiver. The last time Tang Ying talked to him like this, he was indeed spanked!

Tang Ying beat it.

He hung him on the big willow tree outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, took off his pants and dipped it in the thin willow branches and dipped it in water to "papa"!

That was the biggest shadow of his childhood...

"Amitabha!" Master Lekong stood up with a serious expression and said to Bei Long: "I still have important things to do, so I will take my leave first!"

Bei Long's mouth twitched twice invisible. He could not understand why this old monk was afraid of Tang Ying.

He also had many questions about Tianwaitian and wanted to ask Master Kong, but Master Dong left in a hurry as if he was burning his butt.

He rushed out of the Qitian Cliff in one breath. Master Lekong looked back at the Ruyun Pavilion on the top of the mountain with lingering fear: Amitabha, what the master said is right. The woman at the foot of the mountain is a tiger. If you meet it, you must avoid it...

Master Lekong left, Bei Long looked at Tang Ying, and Tang Ying stared at him fiercely: "What do you want to say?"

Beilong blinked: "I want to say... Master Likong's master owe you a favor?"

"I lied to him!" Tang Ying smiled and raised her green jade fingers to pull her hair like white clouds behind her ears:

"There is no evidence for death!"

The golden sunlight hit her little face, like a fairy who was in mortal world, and was so beautiful that it was insignificant.

Bei Long was stunned for a moment, then slowly gave her a thumbs up: "You can do it!"

Tang Ying smiled proudly, her fox's big eyes narrowed into a slit, and she complemented Bei Long's moon-smiling eyes.

As he smiled, Tang Ying raised a snow-white hand and gently flicked her thumb with her middle point towards the ground outside the pavilion.

A blue cyclone ejected from her fingertips, and a "boom" broke out a big pit on the ground!

A big black rat with dust rushes out from the smoke and dust. No, it is Fan Wuya, the Silver Rat Heavenly Lord!

Fan Wuya's face was covered in blood and didn't dare to wipe it. She knelt on the ground: "I have important things to report, not because I intend to eavesdrop on the conversation between the leader and his wife, but also ask the leader and his wife to forgive me!"

Tang Ying was originally looking up at the phoenix eyes, so she wanted to give him some pain, but after hearing Fan Wuya's words, she suddenly flew on her cheeks and pretended to be calm and smiled faintly: "It's okay, Fan Tianzun is his own person."

Unexpectedly, Tang Ying knew that she had won people's hearts! Bei Long smiled. She has always been "successful by killing people"!

Wait a moment! It seems that something is wrong! Before Bei Long could figure it out, he heard Tang Ying say, "Master Bei, since Fan Tianzun has something important to find you, I will leave first. If you have time, go back to Tangjia Castle... and see the Dragon King."

Beilong was stunned: What is the good thing about the Dragon King? Isn’t it just a big white snake? Could it still turn into a white snake?

Seeing Bei Long's confused look, Tang Ying was so angry that she stomped her lotus feet and turned into a ball of red smoke and floated in the void.

Since Tang Ying was also gone, Bei Long asked Fan Wuya: "Fan Tianzun, what important thing is there to report?"

Although Fan Wuya backfired at the Light Ceremony, his feelings are extremely precious.

After all, before Bei Long cut off Baiyun with his sword, only Fan Wuya, the millions of Ming Cult, really did it for him.

"Old leader," Fan Wuya, who was kneeling on the ground, raised her face, with tears in his small eyes: "He has left..."

"What did you say?" Bei Long was shocked. Although he had known that Wei Chunfeng's life would not last long, Wei Chunfeng himself said that there was a magical medicine to silence his life. How could he say that it would not work?

"Master, please go with your subordinates and see it." Fan Wuya said, and Beilong nodded and said, "Lead the way forward."

So the two of them soon arrived at a ridge, and Beilong was not familiar with the place and did not know where it was.

Between the dense woods, there was a large area of ​​unknown black objects squirming. Beilong looked closely and found that they were countless mice of all sizes, surrounding a corpse, as if they were protecting them.

That corpse... Bei Long was shocked. He had already recognized the man who brought him to Jietianya...

Bei Long shook Fan Wuya away without hesitation, and his figure flashed several times in a row before appearing next to Wei Chunfeng's body.

Countless mice, big and small, stood up like mongooses and grinned at Beilong.

"Squeak!"

Fan Wuya was anxious and quickly sucked her upper lip and bared her big teeth to give orders, like a human-shaped big mouse!

Suddenly, countless mice dissipated like a tide, leaving only Wei Chunfeng's body there.
Chapter completed!