Xi Yao was covered with black mist and a mysterious smile. He didn't know what secret technique he used, which suddenly weakened his presence to the extreme.

Even Fan Kun, who had just fought with him, suddenly ignored his existence.

Wu Tie stared at the three young men in white, and the three young men in white were looking at Wu Tie up and down, and the greed in his eyes became more and more intense.

The young man in the middle suddenly laughed: "Fan Kun, don't talk nonsense. My White Lotus Academy is qualified to travel around the world, cultivate your mind, cultivate your nature, establish your words, and establish your morality. Don't throw sewage on us, and you will scare the disciples who are destined to be in trouble for no reason."

"Scared!" Fan Kun laughed strangely.

The golden light in his body was magnificent, and the knife mark on his lower abdomen was quickly disappearing. With a slight whistle, thin black smoke continued to gush out from his wounds, and then the golden light in his body turned into vanish.

"King Wu, you have to be careful, the disciple of Bailian Palace who is destined to be... scared, Suxin Bailian Palace is the one who eats people and does not spit bones." Fan Kun laughed and said, "Also, after they peel your cramps and skin them, they will also declare to the people of the world that you are an evil demon, you are a heretic, you deserve to die... Not only do you deserve to die, but you should die all over your family."

The face of the young man in white in the middle became a little gloomy. He looked at Fan Kun and said in a deep voice: "Fan Kun, don't rely on the power of your Yehuo Honglian Temple to provoke discord here."

With a cold snorting, the young man in white looked at Wu Tie solemnly, and his breath became extremely dignified. Cold Su, he clasped his fists with his hands and bowed to Wu Tie solemnly: "This junior brother, senior brother Bai Lu, these are your two senior brothers Bai He and Bai Ibis."

Wu Tie shook his head quickly: "Wait, who is your junior brother?"

Bai Lu smiled and said, "It's because of my brother's abruptness. However, the white lotus is produced by the Confucian scholars in the world... If you have cultivated the highest achievement of our scholars to cultivate our minds and nature, you are destined to be a disciple of my Bailian Academy."

Holding the feather fan in his right hand, gently slapped the palm of his left hand, Bai Lu stared at Wu Tie with a bright look and said, "Seeing that my junior brother is not old, he can actually cultivate a righteous spirit. As long as he returns to the master's sect, it will definitely shake the entire White Lotus Academy. The nine master teachers in this sect will definitely rush to get my junior brother into the sect."

Bai Lu sighed lightly: "Junior brother, my master's teacher in Bailian Palace is all the 'king god'."

With a smile, Bai Lu continued, "Looking at the breath of my junior brother, it seems that he is following the path of Xuanming? Well, my junior brother's path is a bit narrow, but it doesn't matter. My Bailian Palace has the secret treasure "Wenxin" and "Mo Qi" left by the ancient Confucian and Taoist saints. As long as the master teacher takes action and refining your divine body for you, it will definitely help you understand the least hundred great ways."

Bai Lu spoke very fast, and Wu Tie could not speak at all.

As his three-inch tongue beat, a white lotus the size of a mung bean was vaguely blooming on the tip of his tongue.

The translucent white lotus shadow lingers around the white deer's three-inch tongue and circulates and flies. A faint fragrance of ink floats in the inexplicable air. The white deer's words inexplicably add a bit of magical power that makes people have to believe.

This power is comparable to Xi Yao's soul attack, quietly penetrates people's soul, like spring breeze and rain, gently changing the will and thoughts deep in the subconscious of all listeners.

Wu Tie's Haoran righteousness specifically restrains all evil spirits, but facing Bai Lu's unscathing tongue, his Haoran righteousness seems to have greatly reduced its effectiveness.

Kong Chengqi, the ancestor of the Kong clan of the Great Wei who was standing behind Wu Tie, suddenly spoke: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that what Master Bailu said is very true. If Your Majesty joins the White Lotus Palace, it will be very good for our Wu Kingdom."

Like Kong Chengqi, Meng Buyan also looked serious and said extremely seriously: "Your Majesty, Old Confucius is right. If our country can join the White Lotus Palace, I think the country's literary and cultural power will definitely be prosperous... In the future, our country's young heroes will definitely be like a crucian carp across the river, endlessly, and the prosperity of our country's country is right in front of us."

Wu Tie's face turned dark, and his heart suddenly sucked.

He turned around, regardless of the scattered scattered, punching Kong Chengqi and Meng Buyan unconscious.

But in addition to Kong Chengqi and Meng Buyan, the many masters of the Divine Realm of the Wu Kingdom standing behind Wu Tie looked at Bai Lu with different eyes. It was an extremely pious and extremely worshipful way, as if the schoolchild who had just started to enlightenment saw the respectful gaze of a well-educated scholar.

Wu Tie was shocked in his heart. He shouted in a low voice. The five elements divine light behind him suddenly rushed out. The brilliant and brilliant divine light like a peacock tail feather rolled downwards, and forced thousands of martial arts masters into the small world of the Five Elements and got rid of the terrifying "brainwashing demon sound" of Bai Lu.

"Your Excellency, you are a good method!" Wu Tie gritted his teeth and looked at Bai Lu with great fear.

Wu Tie is not afraid of enemies like Fan Kun, and he is just a head-on fight.

Wu Tie is not afraid of an evil enemy like Xi Yao. Facts have proved that Haoran’s righteousness can effectively resist Xi Yao’s soul attack.

However, Bai Lu, who is so righteous that Haoran cannot resist, does not attack Wu Tie, but uses his verbal skills to attack Wu Tie. It would be fine if there were three lonely people, but behind Bai Lu, Bai Crane and Bai Ibis, there was a giant like White Lotus Palace.

Wu Tie had a headache.

This is different from Youruo and the others. Even if Fan Kun kills Youruo's essence and blood clone, Wu Tie is not afraid of Youruo's revenge.

After all, the arrival of the gods is not that simple.

Becoming the Communist Party of the Three Kingdoms, Wu Tie received a large number of royal secret files, and he also had a profound understanding of some of the activities of the gods.

Therefore, Wu Tie is not afraid of the gods launching large-scale revenge.

But Bai Lu and the others... They are in the extreme east China. The three of them can come across the sea, which proves that the people behind them can also come across the sea.

Wu Tie gritted his teeth and sneered again: "Mr. Bai Lu, it's really a good method."

Fan Kun, who was standing beside him, laughed: "These little white faces, hypocrites, sissy, sissy, the most insidious. But, King Wu, you have seen it now... King Wu, if you want to save your family and country's life, you will worship me under the Honglian Temple. With my Honglian Temple, I will protect you, and these little white faces dare not touch a hair!"

Wu Tie took a deep breath. He looked at Fan Kun and Bai Lu and the other two. Before he could speak, another sound of roar came from afar, clear and high, like a long roar that shook the sound of a jade chime shaking through the sky.

"Difficult, difficult, difficult, the most mysterious way, it is like planting golden lotus in fire."

"Difficult, difficult, difficult, the most mysterious, scary, how can there be bald and a little white face in front of you?"

The ostrich, who was about three meters tall, was fat and strong, and when he ran, the oil and water on his belly jumped over. On the back of the ostrich, there was a thatched futon and a hippie smile, and a pretty young Taoist, sitting crookedly on the futon, grimacing at Fan Kun.

"Scared, Fan Kun, you saw your big bald head across a hundred and eighteen miles. I was scared, what a coincidence, how could you meet you here?"

Fan Kun and Bai Lu's faces became very ugly at the same time.
Chapter completed!