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Chapter 927 Buddha vs. Stars

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Le Wu suddenly spoke next to him, "Senior Sword God, in terms of the importance he attaches to the people, which emperor can still surpass our Emperor of Song?"

Although she didn't want to think of Zhao Dongting, when she talked about it, there was an unconcealed look of pride on her pretty face.

The empty bastard chuckled and looked at the little girl, "But now the people in Shuzhong are rich. Who can tell the future of things?"

Monk Wude said, "Then are you still planning to stay in the Zangjian Pavilion?"

The Oxman nodded and said no more.

Monk Wude stood up, "In this way, you continue to sit in Jiange, I... continue to travel to all places to save all living beings."

The Huo Dangzi nodded again, "When the world is settled, the wise master will appear, let us brothers drink hard again?"

Monk Wude murmured, "At this age, it depends on whether he can survive until that time..."

His eyes swept across the faces of the sword slaves again, and then he floated out of the house with Le Wu. There was a strong smile on his face.

The sky is gone for thousands of years...

It’s really beyond the reach of Kong Qiangu, but I have to admire him!

Jun Tianfang also saluted the Kongbaozi, "Senior Sword God, junior, have also said goodbye."

The empty bastard nodded slightly.

Jun Tianfang also came out with Yunjing.

Monk Wude and Liwu probably wanted to continue traveling all over the place, but Jun Tianfang took Yunjing directly to Changsha.

Now that Yunjing Jianwu has achieved some success, Jun Tian has already made a long-cherished wish, and there is no need to continue traveling in the world.

Xiaodangzi stood in front of the window, watching the four people gradually drift away, and murmured: "Fifty-six people in Yanyu Camp, I buried fifty-six jars of wine. I wonder how many brothers I can drink with in the end..."

Jun Tianfang and the others quickly caught up with the monk Wude and Le Wu who were sitting cross-legged on the old turtle slowly down the mountain.

Jun Tianfang and Wude had a soft conversation.

Yunjing asked when Lewu would go back to Changsha.

Le Wu just smiled and said, "When I become a Bodhisattva, I will go back whenever I want."

Yunjing nodded slightly and did not ask any more questions.

It was not until the Jianmen Shu Road that the four of them separated and went to the east and west.

Jun Tianfang took Yunjing to the east and walked along the official road without any rush or slow down.

When he went to a certain wood, Jun Tianfang suddenly stood up and said to the forest next to him: "Since you are waiting for Jun, why don't you show up?"

Three people emerged from the forest, with very fast figures and quickly rushed to the middle of the road.

The rhyme scenery reveals an extremely solemn look.

Although there were only three people coming, the aura of two of them made her feel cold.

Two powerful people in the True Martial Realm, and their aura is even stronger than those of the sword slaves in the Sword Pavilion.

Yiren and Jun Tianfang were wearing green robe like this.

Lord of Pojun Palace.

He was also wearing a gray robe.

The chief guest of Pojun Academy, Taki Yu.

These two people are supposed to be the most powerful two people in the Pojun Academy.

There was another person, and it was Wu Amiao.

When Wu Amiao saw Jun Tianfang and Yunjing, he was shocked, "Senior Jun, Miss Yunjing!"

Yunjing snorted coldly.

Jun Tian glanced at Wu Amiao, his face looked a little ugly, "I didn't expect you to climb up to the high branch of the Pojun Academy. Humph, it's really good."

Wu Amiao shrank his neck, but then he showed a smile, "I am not from Pojun Academy."

Then he walked to the side of the road and sat with a grass in his mouth, but his eyes were rolling, not knowing what he was thinking.

These words made the Lord of Pojun dissatisfied and snorted coldly.

He heard it harshly, and always felt that Wu Amiao's words seemed to look down on Pojun Academy.

Takiyu's expression did not change much.

Jun Tianfang had seen Takiyu, but had never seen the Lord of Pojun Palace, and asked, "Who is this?"

The Lord of the Pojun Palace did not seem very arrogant, and just said: "Pojun Academy, come and ask the Sword Immortal for an explanation."

Jun Tianfang chuckled, "What did Jun help General Yue defend Chongqing?"

Then the laughter grew louder and louder, "Mr. Jun was originally from the Song Dynasty. If you want to help Song, why should you tell me these novels?"

His eyes were full of disdain.

As he said that, he looked at Takiyu again and said, "The love that helped me kill Beishan Qiu has returned. Today, let's share life and death!"

Someone rushed to the official road from behind Jun Tianfang.

No gain.

The Lord of Pojun Palace changed slightly.

The monk's robe, one arm, and a merciful face, but there was a faint look of Vajra's anger in his eyes. Apart from nothing, there was no one else in the world.

The Lord of the Pojun Palace has never seen Wude, but he would not even be able to recognize this living Buddha who is ranked high in Kuizhou.

Takiyu's expression was complicated.

He cut off Wude's three swords in Chaozhou Haimen Village and cut off Wude's left arm. He thought he would never see each other again in this life, but he didn't expect that he would meet again now.

Perhaps this is God's will. Let the two men, who were originally brothers and masters, separate from death.

Taki Yu finally felt like he was withdrawing and whispered: "I have no choice but to break through the extreme state, so avoid the edge first?"

The Palace Master Pojun narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's just right. These two people have hindered the master's great cause in Chongqing, and now all the Japanese Palace Masters are killed."

He was obviously confident in himself, "No need to leave it to me."

Takiyu frowned slightly, "He is at the extreme level of cultivation."

Others may not understand the strength of the Pojun Palace Master, but he still understands it. Now, the Pojun Palace Master has not yet reached the extreme level.

But the Lord of the Pojun Palace said: "He has a physical incomplete body and his roots are damaged. It cannot be considered a real extreme state."

Taki no longer spoke.

Jun Tian chuckled, "The Palace Master is so angry."

At his gesture, Yunjing quietly walked to the side of the road. Wu Amiao smiled and probably planned to come over and get close to him, but was so stung by Yunjing's cold eyes that she sat down embarrassedly.

The old monk was unable to escape from the front.

First look at Takiyu, then look at the Lord of Pojun Palace, and then bow to the Buddha and say, "Amitabha, the old monk has never seen the Lord of Pojun Palace."

Even Takiyu stood a little behind the Pojun Palace Master, so the identity of the Pojun Palace Master was naturally about to emerge. Ordinary people would not let Takiyu be willing to be behind him.

The Lord of the Pojun Palace clasped his fists and returned the favor, but his face was cold, and he said, "Is this the Buddha in the world going to stop us?"

Wude just said: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. It is very difficult for us to practice, so why bother to meet each other in life and death?"

"But today, I still want to see the ultimate style of Buddha in the world."

The Lord of Pojun slowly drew his sword.

"please!"

Jun Tianfang looked at Takiyu, pointed his hand at the woods beside him, and suddenly floated away.

The green clothes fluttered.

Taki wanted to follow closely.

The two stood above the woods and stood looking at each other.

Taki looked at Jun Tian letting go and said in a low voice, "Don't you use a sword?"

"There is a sword in my heart."
Chapter completed!