Paradise City, Movie Street.

This block of ruined buildings is located in a remote corner of the city's remote east. Although it is daytime, there is a Dharma statue that is more than a hundred meters high and shrouded in black smoke.

The buildings on the ground were sparse and did not look like they were stationed at all, but in the eyes of the people who had arrived at the street entrance, they had to be vigilant.

An elegant bald monk wearing a silver-white robe and sitting down with a green ink unicorn was looking at the situation on the street. His face was calm and he was just watching quietly.

A group of high-level monks surrounded him, their eyebrows and eyes full of respect, and they all stood silently without saying a word.

He turned his hand over and a white jade folding fan appeared in his palm.

It unfolded suddenly, and then fluttered in front of his chest, neither fast nor slow, with its own rhythm.

"Elder Zhenneng, this is the sphere of influence of the Shadow Buddha Sect in Paradise City. There is only one block. The underground space is unknown and is not open to the public. The specific high-level combat power is unknown. However, the city lord's palace prohibits the sect from transforming into gods and semi-gods.

A strong person from the Bu Hua Shen will be here, so his highest level of cultivation will not exceed the ninth level of Nascent Soul."

Huang Jiafeng said respectfully from the side. If you look at him carefully, you will find that although his voice remains unchanged, his body is trembling slightly, as if he is suppressing his inner excitement.

He and He Jiadao took Huang Wanling, Huang Lianxiong and other disciples from Xicheng Temple and returned to Water Street to obey their orders.

Elder Zhenneng arrived at Paradise City in person, and Elder Wuneng sent the two of them as guides.

"Although this place looks like an abandoned place, it contains murderous intent, and there are some secrets in it."

Elder Zhenneng nodded gently, his voice gentle, which made people feel calm.

As the current executive elder of the Zhuye family, Zhenneng’s reputation is extremely resounding even in the Jade Buddha Sect. It can also be called a thunderous reputation.

With the cultivation level of the ninth level of Nascent Soul, the number of enemies who have died in his hands has already exceeded the number in one hand.

Even the reason why the Zhuye lineage did not collapse and disintegrate was that Elder Zhenneng played a greater role than Elder Zhuye.

One person and one rider achieved great success. Huang Jiafeng and He Jiadao both felt dizzy when they were next to him.

For the monks of the Zhuye line, he is a legendary figure.

The corners of Elder Zhenneng's mouth were slightly raised, and the white jade fan in his hand floated up, then hung above everyone's heads. He urged the black jade unicorn under him to enter the street.

As soon as Moyu Qilin stepped into the street, a fine network of black shadows appeared on the ground, spreading rapidly from the street entrance to the end of the street.

Except for where everyone stepped on, the network of black shadows slowly emerged in the rest of the area, trying to surround everyone.

All the monks looked shocked, not knowing what was going on.

On the other hand, Elder Zhenneng continued to move forward on the black jade unicorn as if he had not seen it.

But the white jade fan floating above everyone's heads suddenly stood up. The fan unfolded once, exposed one side, and then stopped.

There were human figures carved on this fan, and when Huang Jiafeng raised his head to look, a figure rushed out of it.

A figure almost made of black smoke floated in front of everyone.

But it was blurry and not really visible, as if it was a ball of fluid.

A beam of smoke spreads out from its body and connects to the black smoke network floating on the ground.

Phew...

The network of black smoke that was still rising slowly exploded into smoke balls in an instant and then dissipated, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Everyone looked on with joy on their faces and followed Elder Zhenneng closely as they marched.

After the black smoke network dissipated, the figure formed by the black smoke did not penetrate into the jade fan. Instead, it swung into the black shadow under the black jade unicorn.

At the same time, a loud and empty sound came from the underground.

"Zhen Neng, refine the powerful men of my sect into weapon souls and bring them to your door. There is no one crazier than you in the world!"

"Fellow Taoist, this is wrong. I'm just here to discuss a deal with your sect. How can I come to your door? Don't blame the poor monk randomly. Don't panic. I haven't received a war order from the city lord."

Zhen Neng stood on Mo Yu Qilin's back, smiling and responding unhurriedly, decisively pointing out the traps in the other party's words and his little thoughts.

After all, Elder Zhenneng has a vicious reputation, and even a half-step god-transforming monk is unwilling to conflict with him.

Moreover, no sect dares to start a battle with Nascent Soul or Pill Formation cultivation in the city before getting the battle order from the city lord.

If it were a fight between Qi-training or foundation-building level monks, the City Lord's Mansion could just turn a blind eye.

The strong man in the space under the Shadow Street heard this and breathed a sigh of relief before appearing.

A black smoke shadow seemed to emerge directly from the ground. No one could see whether there was a passage, it just appeared out of thin air.

Elder Zhenneng looked at him quietly, and then replied: "If you die in a fight, you will die well. Your skills are not as good as others, but there is nothing you can do. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry about this."

"Hahahaha, that's good to say, those are my beloved relatives and friends, brothers and sisters."

As soon as Fu Yi spoke, his cultivation at the ninth level of Yuanying was clearly revealed. He floated not far in front of Elder Zhenneng, as if he was not afraid of Elder Zhenneng at all.

Zhenneng was still riding on the jade unicorn, with a smile on his face, and said warmly: "Of course I know, but there is absolutely no need for such trouble between our two factions. If I didn't guess, the noble faction sneaked into Xiwen Temple.

A strong person should suffer a lot."

"You..."

Fu Yiyi was furious in his heart, but he suppressed it. The news that the shadows sent back when they were about to die was almost unbelievable.

For such a heavy loss, as the general decision-maker of the operation, he must bear absolute responsibility. Moreover, after encountering this setback, the high-level monks stationed in Paradise City were almost unable to carry out any further operations until they were supplemented.

He was silent.

Elder Zhenneng looked at him and continued: "At least within the limits of Paradise City, there is no dispute between the Jade Buddha Sect and the Shadow Buddha Sect. The Five-faced Buddha Sect has not suffered any casualties. Even the monks who faced off have been evacuated.

With my arrival, you must already know the real situation."

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"Zhen Neng, don't tease me with your sweet words, what do you want?" Fu Yiyi's voice was cold.

Elder Zhenneng waved his hand slightly and replied: "It's not what I think. Why should the Shadow Buddha Sect work for the Five-faced Buddha Sect in vain and end up like this? You have to know that the Five-faced Buddha Sect can cooperate with the noble sect, and the Jade Buddha Sect can do the same."<

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"Humph, if you have such an idea, you need more resources."

As soon as Fu Yi heard Zhenneng's words, his heart immediately became active. For him, stopping the loss in time is the first choice.

Being able to achieve a short-term cooperation with the Jade Buddha Sect also bought him time to deal with the aftermath.

"Elder Taiyan of the Five-faced Buddha Sect is a genuine spiritual transformation monk. Even you can't compete with him. How can we cooperate with him?" Fu Yiyi asked his question.

"Then Taiyan is indeed a god, but what's the use? He can't join the battle inside the city, and he can't join the battle in the temple area outside the city. We won't attack Laibao at this time.

Blocks, the remaining temple areas outside the city, doesn’t the Shadow Buddha Sect have any ideas?”

Elder Zhenneng stared at Fu Yiyi closely, and he remained silent after hearing this.

The black jade unicorn flashed its eyes, and its scales made a rustling sound. The Zhen Neng on its body was not in a hurry, stroking the ink scales with one hand, making the unicorn make a humming sound of comfort and pleasure.

One person, one ride, contented.

Seeing the magnanimity of Elder Zhenneng, all the monks secretly pointed their fingers at each other, and they could persuade their opponents in just a few words. This not only showed their strength, but also revealed their strong personal charm.

After a while, Fu Yiyi said: "This is not the place to talk. If you dare, follow me underground."

"Of course, I'm very happy."

Everyone went happily.

On the ground, an entrance appeared out of thin air, and Fu Yi flashed into it.

Elder Zhenneng rode a black jade unicorn, and followed behind him gracefully, followed closely by a group of monks.

……

Noble Street, underground space.

On the broad platform, a pile of compost is spread out flatly, with no human form to be found at all, only a single eye as big as a bowl that opens from time to time, blue and faintly rotating.

Gurou was squeezed to the edge, silent, and might fall to the ground at any time.

In front of the cultivator, he even had to hide and ignore his inner malice, for fear of being sensed by him.

Elder Taiyan was digesting the news he had received, and was in a state of confusion when he suddenly sneezed violently.

Pfft!

His body twisted, his buttocks exerted force to drive his fat legs like pillars, and with one kick he kicked the girl on the couch into the wall, and then slid to the ground.

Pfft!

There was another loud noise, and the whole room shook.

Gurou lay quietly on the ground, feeling a sweetness in her chest and not daring to move.

He suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, pretended to be weak, and made a very slight muffled sound.

It is indeed injured, and the chest is slightly dented. The memory metal and fleshy bionic silicone are being repaired quickly.

The trembling fat on the couch calmed down, and Taiyan took a deep breath, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Huh? Who is scolding me?

Zhen Neng actually led the team to Shadow Street. Huh, this Shadow Buddha Sect is really brave.
To be continued...