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Chapter 57 Strange Shape Like Owl Ghost

A temple stands alone in a small mountain range that undulates the Jiqu River and the Huai River.

The weeds are surging, the Buddha statues are headless, broken and peeled, and the net is covered with dust. It seems that they have been abandoned for a while, and are in a state of depression and coldness.

As soon as Shi Qingxuan landed in the temple, she saw Shen Yuanjing sitting on the table, which was inconsistent with the plan discussed. Although she was a little confused, she still vomited pearls and jade and said, "Youniao was only here, and Old Zhou sighed and Jin Huanzhen, but she did not see Ding Jiuzhong."

Shen Yuanjing nodded and said, "Don't pay attention, let's sit down first, they have already followed." He opened his eyes and heard that in addition to Shi Qingxuan, four other people followed.

Shi Qingxuan sat on the other side as she said, and soon the sound of the outer belt of the temple sounded. Two people came outside the temple first, but they didn't dare to enter. After a while, a feminine voice sounded: "Why did you adulterers, why didn't you move outside the temple? What's the point of making a fool?"

A sweet laugh came from outside, and a soft woman said in a voice: "Brother You didn't come, how dare you make decisions without authorization? Isn't this waiting for you to come over to make decisions?"

"Wait for me?" You Niaodian made a sound like an owl bird that was as ugly as a sharp cone, and said in a slight voice: "I haven't seen you for twenty years, but I am still so affectionate and kind, which makes people feel moved. But I must first say that people are mine. As for the evil emperor relics, you are willing to fight... Hey, why didn't Ding Jiuchong come? Could it be that he died on the road?"

The rest of Zhou Lao sighed and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time. Maybe I'm hiding somewhere and secretly making tricks."

"Hehe." You Niaojuan sneered twice, stopped talking, but waited for a while before speaking: "I'm too lazy to wait for Ding Jiuzhong. Is he really the emperor? Even Yang Guang's head was cut off. What's his thing? He wants me to wait for him."

After saying that, he raised his foot into the inner room. Seeing Shen Yuanjing and Shi Qingxuan, he looked like he was waiting there for a leisurely manner, and his eyes shrank.

Shen Yuanjing glanced at him, sighed, and said, "Although Xiang Yutian is not a handsome man, he looks very good. He is not a good person. He didn't know that the four apprentices he accepted in his later years were all so strange. He looked like he was not attentive."

Youniao's complexion is sallow, thick lips, a hooked nose, an eyebrow is surprisingly black and thick, a forehead is full of misery, and a bony bone. It seems that a gust of wind can blow down, and there is a tuberculosis who may die suddenly at any time.

It seemed no surprise that he saw Shen Yuanjing here. His eyes were a little clear at first glance. When he saw the depths of the second glance, he could see indifference and cruelty from it, which made people shudder.

Zhou Laotan, who came in later, looked not much better. His face was as wide as a basin, his chin was bulging, his two thick lips were protruding like birds, and his big eyes were as bright as two balls of ghost fire. His body was short and fat, but his hands were as thick as a tree trunk.

Although he was wearing monk's robes, he did not have the compassion that monks had at all. Instead, he was like a murderous devil. He grabbed a string of blood-red beads hanging around his neck in his hand. After hearing Shen Yuanjing's words, his face was as deep as water and he did not refute.

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

She patted her chest, and her gorgeous clothes swayed under her beautiful clothes. She looked normal and even beautiful, but her pale face contrasted with the palace clothes and colored clothes, which was particularly strange like a paper man used to bury with her, and was very strange.

The descendants of the other sects of the Demon Sect that Shen Yuanjing knew, even An Long of the Tianlian Sect, was just as fat as a pig, and he was not as strange as he was.

The other Huajian Sect, Yingui Sect, and the descendants are even more handsome men and beautiful women. Only the Xieji Sect are like people who are neither human nor ghost. Obviously, Xiang Yutian did not regard them as disciples at all.

After hearing Jin Huanzhen's words, Shen Yuanjing remained indifferent and said to Shi Qingxuan next to him: "Be careful, I'll send them back now."

You Niaoren let out a creepy laugh and said, "I guess you are the one Shen Lang? Boy, learn from other people's heroes to save beauty, and you must also consider your own abilities. Don't be a ghost in a mess, but don't know why."

He took off a single-legged bronze man with golden light on his back and gently turned to the ground, but with a click, crushing the broken floor even more. Obviously, this bronze man was real, and he was afraid that it was not as many as hundreds of pounds, but he looked nothing and was not burdened at all.

Shen Yuanjing chuckled and said, "Your kindness has made me have to give up my mind. I originally wanted to be a fool, but now I'll just say mercy to you and listen to me."

He stretched out his hand and flew out from behind the Buddha statue, and he threw it on the ground. When the three people on the opposite side saw it, their faces changed drastically. Old Zhou sighed and exclaimed, "Ding Jiuzhong's head crown." It was a crown that was full of crowns that only emperors could wear.

He looked carefully again and asked with a serious expression: "That old boy is known as the 'Emperor Valley Master'. This is indeed his crown. How did you get it?"

Shen Yuanjing smiled and said, "Youniaojue, it seems that you have received Shi Zhixuan to give you a message. Even though he has not told you my martial arts, you are still cautious and found a scapegoat."

When the Evil King Daming heard the faces of the three people on the other side changed drastically. Zhou Laotan and Jin Huanzhen quickly looked to the other side of the temple gate. Seeing You Niaojuan's already ugly face showing a look of astonishment, it was obvious that he did not expect that the news would come from Yu Shi Zhixuan.

His face immediately became gloomy, forcibly suppressed his uneasiness, and snorted coldly, "Ding Jiuchong is stupid. I just found someone in his apprentice, and he thought he knew the information that others didn't know. If he hadn't explored the way for me, he would have really not known that you, you would have colluded with Shi Zhixuan long ago."

At this time, he was still trying his best to test and disagree with the relationship between Shen Yuanjing and Shi Qingxuan. Seeing the two people on the other side expressionless, he felt a "knock" in his heart and said in his mind: "This pair of dogs must be prepared, this time it's hard."

Mr. Zhou sighed slowly and said, "It turns out that Brother You had known this young man for a long time, but he didn't tell us. Instead, he asked Ding Jiuzhong to hit the front station and lost his life in vain."

Jin Huanzhen said, "Brother You, they are all fellow disciples. Why do you want to be so unrighteous? Master, he, will definitely blame you if he knows it in the underworld." She said, but she retreated while looking very cautious.

Shen Yuanjing said calmly: "The words have been finished, you can set off." After that, he jumped down from the desk table like a big bird and rushed straight towards the three of them.
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