When the time comes, Venerable Cihang will be unable to sing with his palm alone, why don't you just let him control it?

Just as he was thinking of this, the lights around him dimmed, and the Meng family's uncle felt a sense of danger in his heart, as if there were enemies approaching from all directions that could rival him.

"who?"

The uncle of the Meng family shouted fiercely regardless of the fact that he was in the invisible and formless heavenly art.

"Ten thousand Buddhas illuminate the universe!"

A Buddha's voice, which was richer than his sharp shout, came from all directions.

At the same time, golden Buddha shadows of different shapes enveloped the world. Some were meditating, some were holding seals, some were sleeping soundly, and some were glaring with anger...

"Wow!"

In an instant, the lights and shadows of ten thousand Buddhas all fell on him.

Nowhere to escape, no way to resist.

The uncle of the Meng family did not lose consciousness, but his body could not move, and his arms kept moving forward with both hands. Every inch of flesh and blood seemed to be pressing on a Buddha, and he could not mobilize his power or operate the rules of his spirit.

terrible!

Who is it that can use magical powers to make him lose his fighting power?

Even a well-planned secret attack cannot be accomplished by ordinary Immortals.

"Fortunately, this is Tianlong. I'm afraid he wouldn't dare..."

As soon as the Meng family's thoughts reached this point, a black cloth bag made of an unknown material was placed over his head, and then he was carried away by an unknown monk.

The eldest son of the Meng family wanted to cry but had no tears. He was immortal and boundless. If placed in the heaven, universe or hell, he would be an equal existence to all the heavens. However, he was plotted against him and put in a cloth bag.

Is this an encounter with bandits?

The uncle of the Meng family is sure that there will not be another Immortal Wuliang in the world who will suffer such an aggrieved thing.

The divine thoughts cannot be released, and the spiritual power is locked in the heart of God.

"Bang!"

I don’t know where he was taken. The uncle of the Meng family was thrown to the ground and rolled around several times.

The Meng family uncle was so angry that he found that he could speak, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why did you secretly attack me? There are many powerful people on the Tianlong, do you think no one can detect your magical powers?

?”

"How did he know there was more than one of us?" Fanchen asked in surprise.

Zhang Ruochen was speechless and said: "When you carried him on your back earlier, I helped you."

"So that's it. I thought I couldn't completely seal his spiritual thoughts." Fanchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The uncle of the Meng family still covered his head with a cloth bag and couldn't see the outside world. He said: "Your Excellency is able to use such magical powers. You must be a famous existence in the world. Using such despicable methods is really despicable. Why don't you dispel your magical powers?"

, let’s fight openly and honestly?”

Zhang Ruochen knelt down and said from a close distance: "We invite you here because we want to ask you a few things. If you answer well, you will leave."

Fanchen asked from the side: "What if he doesn't answer well?"

Zhang Ruochen said: "Then send it to the Yama clan and give it to Meng Naihe, and let him deal with this big boy who colluded with the Mingzu faction."

"Who the hell are you?"

The uncle of the Meng family is obviously much calmer than before.

Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and asked: "What is the intention of the Mingzu faction to take over the whirling world, the paradise world, and the lamp of life and death?"

"Your Majesty, you should ask the monks of the Ming Ancestor faction for your words, not me." The Meng family man sneered.

"You're quite tough." Zhang Ruochen said.

Fanchen sighed: "If he refuses to admit it until death, there is nothing we can do. Even if we send him to the Yama Clan and hand him over to Meng Tianzun, the result will probably be the same."

Zhang Ruochen said: "How about you come and search for souls?"

Hearing this, the Meng family's uncle's heart trembled, and he was really scared. He was about to say something to deal with it.

But he heard Fanchen say: "Searching for souls is something strange and different. No, no, how can a monk do such a thing? Is this more outrageous than robbing someone by force?"

The uncle of the Meng family breathed a sigh of relief, but cursed secretly, vowing that once they were out of trouble, these two bastards would be stripped, their bones broken and ashes thrown away.

The way he acted was too disgraceful and did not have the demeanor of a strong man.

Just listen, the voice of a third person sounded: "A person who does not hesitate to betray his family in order to break through the realm of immortality. A person who does not hesitate to curse his own brother in order to seize power and interests. Do you think he will be a tough person? Such a person

, with such a state of mind, even if he breaks through the realm of immortality with the help of the Ming Ancestor faction, it can only be regarded as a false immortality. It is absolutely easy to search for his soul. "

Zhang Ruochen and Fanchen looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a three-foot-tall paper man walking in step by step.

This paper figure was drawn with blood and then cut out from the paper.

With every step it takes, its blood is burning.

"It turns out to be the Fourth Confucian Patriarch!"

The moment Zhang Ruochen saw the man on the paper, he knew who the person from the God Realm was.

This is undoubtedly good news!

Although it is hard to see what kind of person the Fourth Confucian Patriarch is, at least on the surface, he is imprisoned by his own morality.

With him charging ahead in the open, Zhang Ruochen could hide behind the scenes and watch from the sidelines.

"You are talking nonsense! I have never betrayed the family, and the curse of the third child has nothing to do with me. Why would you want to incriminate me, and who are you?" the Meng family uncle roared.

The paper man walked up to the Meng family step by step and said: "Some things don't need to be witnessed with one's own eyes. They can be deduced using mental power. Boss Meng, you have one last chance to tell us everything you know.

Then we will hand you over to Mengnai, or there may be a chance of survival."

"Don't place any hope that your messenger will come to rescue you. She has already obtained everything she needs and should leave the Tianlong as soon as possible."

The paper man stretched out a palm and hung it above the head of the Meng family.

Wisps of spiritual power, like flaming threads hanging down, were very gorgeous and kept getting into the body of the uncle of the Meng family.

As the palm of the paper man lifted up, half of the Meng family's soul was pulled out. This scene looked like a puppet on a string, a master performing a juggling act.

What's even weirder is that this old master is still a paper man.

The uncle of the Meng family couldn't see outside at all. He could only feel that the other party was exuding the aura of his half-ancestor, which made his heart stop and he couldn't breathe. His soul was stripped away uncontrollably.

As early as when he took refuge with the Ming Ancestor faction, his spiritual will was destroyed by the Ming Envoys. How could he withstand the pressure of the Half Ancestor?

When the soul was about to be completely pulled out of the body, the uncle of the Meng family said in a sharp voice: "I'll tell you! I will tell you everything I know. But I really don't know that the underworld takes the world of bliss, the world of bliss, the lamp of life and death.

The purpose is that she is going to Biluoguan to do something extremely important."

Zhang Ruochen asked: "Where is Biluo Pass?"

"Under the sky, south of the sea of ​​​​grey, eight tribes follow the crowd, and they are in a dilemma of life and death." The eldest son of the Meng family read.

Fanchen said: "What are you talking about? I can't understand a word."

"The Gray Sea. If you find the Gray Sea, you can find Biluo Pass. The death energy there is thicker, and it is worse than the Santu River Basin in the hell world. Legend has it that it is the end of the Santu River." The uncle of the Meng family said.

Zhang Ruochen was obviously not satisfied and said: "You only know this little? Why did Tantuo Ksitigarbha and Baoyin Ksitigarbha join the Mingzu faction? How many people in Dihuang were involved in this matter?"

The uncle of the Meng family said: "Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha passed away, and all the dragons in the wilderness were leaderless. It was the Eight Tribes who followed the crowd and subdued Tanduo Ksitigarbha and Baoyin Ksitigarbha. In the face of life and death, there is no need for any reason, they have no other choice. I am the same.

If you are forced to do so and don't surrender, the entire family will be reduced to ashes under the curse, just like the Holy Clan back then."

"I didn't ask you, what are you complaining about?" Zhang Ruochen asked again: "What's going on with the eight tribes' conformity?"

The uncle of the Meng family said: "I'm not very clear either! In fact, before the Entropy Yao happened, to me, Ba Bu Congzhong and Biluo Pass only existed in legends. After the Entropy Yao, these gradually appeared in reality."

"I have only seen people from the Tian family in the Eight Tribes. It was he who broke my spiritual will and forced me to surrender. He said that he could help me break through the realm and be in charge of the Meng family, but the premise is that

The Meng family must obey his orders."

"This is undoubtedly an attempt to cultivate puppets, make the entire Meng family his pawns, and make the wilderness a natural barrier for Biluo Pass, drowning out all news. How can I agree?"

"But he said that if I don't want to, it will not be difficult for the eight tribes to curse the Meng family and eliminate the hidden dangers. However, many things about Tianhuang and Biluoguan will no longer be hidden!"

"You guys think, can I refuse to agree? Does this count as betraying the family? This is a curve to save the Meng family!"

"I talked a lot, so I didn't ask you these questions." The paper man said: "What does the Tianjia monk you saw look like, what is his name, and what is his cultivation level?"

Zhang Ruochen was thinking about whether it might be a monk from the Mingzu faction that he had dealt with.

But the eldest son of the Meng family said: "His name is San Yingtian. He is a human being. He is very young and handsome, and even a little strange. His cultivation is extremely terrifying and unpredictable. His curse methods are at their peak. He claims to have been instructed by the Ming Ancestor.

"

"Have you received guidance from the Underworld Ancestor?"

Suspicion appeared in Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

The uncle of the Meng family said firmly: "It shouldn't be a lie. That person is extremely proud of this, and he has the highest respect for Ming Ancestor. I suspect that if Ming Ancestor wants him to die, he will not hesitate to self-destruct his divine source."

"Another troublesome figure." Zhang Ruochen said to himself.
To be continued...