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Chapter 1200

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Yi Tian wanted to find an opportunity to get close to the Buddhist cultivator near the Crying Ghost Mountain Range to find information about the realm gate, but he didn't expect a Spirit Severing cultivator from the Sky Dynasty to appear. Moreover, the other party was clearly here to denounce him. The reason for this was the disaster caused by the Hinayana Sect cultivator, Hang Chi.

After listening to the other party's question, Monk Xuan Wu could only shake his head helplessly, then he stood up and cupped his hands, "Senior Liao, junior came to the Ghost Realm under the order of Abbot Abbot Fang Zhang to block the breach in the Hungry Ghost Road. As for Senior Hang Chi's actions, I naturally can't agree with him. Every injustice has its perpetrator and every debt has its debtor. Senior, please understand. "

These words were neither servile nor overbearing. The fact that Xuan Wu could be so calm in front of a cultivator a level higher than him made Yi Tian look at him in a higher light. At the very least, if it was him, he would have already thought of a way to escape. However, Xuan Wu's actions seemed to have something in mind, but he didn't know what Xuan Wu was relying on.

Unexpectedly, when Ghost Cultivator Liao Zhi heard this, his expression changed several times. Soon after, his eyes widened as he argued, "How could the breach of the Path of Hungry Ghosts be so easy to block? Although my Lord has sent a letter to the Buddhist Realm requesting assistance, he wouldn't just send a small Nascent Buddha cultivator like you to help."

Xuan Wu saw that Liao Zhi didn't believe him. He slowly took out a jade slip and showed it to Liao Zhi. "Facts speak louder than words. Senior Liao Zhi should recognize the Ghost Monarch's handwriting and seal."

After Xuan Wu gently opened the letter, a surging spiritual pressure directly intimidated Liao Zhi in midair. Liao Zhi's expression became solemn and he respectfully saluted the jade slip.

After Xuan Wu put away the jade slip, Liao Zhi said, "Since Martial Nephew Xuan Wu is the envoy sent by the Buddha Spirit Realm, why don't you have a follower by your side? Also, I wonder if that monk Hang Chi had agreed to come with you to help? "

"Abbot Fang Zhang has instructed that the matter of the Path of Hungry Ghosts can only be handled by this poor monk. In times of danger, there will be someone to help. As for that senior Hang Chi, we are not on the same path. His actions have been reported throughout the country, "Xuan Wu respectfully replied.

Hearing this, Liao Zhi's expression became slightly better. The person in front of him was a helper invited by the Ghost King, so he naturally could not afford to offend him. If this matter was related to that Monk Hang Chi, then it would be troublesome. Now that everyone had laid everything out, everything was clear. At the very least, he had made up his mind about what to do next.

After a short while, Ghost Cultivator Liao Zhi bade farewell to Monk Xuan Wu and flew towards the horizon. From the looks of it, he was going to find trouble with Monk Hang Chi. As for Xuan Wu, he sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to meditate.

Yi Tian, on the other hand, felt that he was being a little careless. Sitting cross-legged in meditation in the wilderness of a foreign world all by himself, he would absolutely not be so careless.

Half a day later, Xuan Wu took out a string of Buddhist beads and fiddled with it. After looking at it for a while, he smiled. Then, he put on the beads and slowly stood up. Grabbing the Buddhist staff behind him, he activated his movement technique and flew into the sky.

Having finally caught up with Xuan Wu, Yi Tian did not want to lose him. He hurriedly hid his aura and flew a hundred zhang above Xuan Wu's head before quietly following him.

To be honest, Yi Tian felt a little sullen. Now that he was secretly following Xuan Wu, it was as if he had become Monk Xuan Wu's bodyguard.

However, now was not the time to reveal his identity. Since Xuan Wu had been ordered to come, he could follow him all the way. At worst, he could lend a hand when necessary. Speaking of lending a hand, Yi Tian thought about what kind of identity he should use to not arouse the disgust of the ghost cultivators. Naturally, it would be inappropriate for him to appear with his true body. As a Spirit Cultivator, it would be unreasonable for him to appear in the Ghost Realm for no reason. Moreover, he did not use the Realm Gate to teleport here. This would arouse even more suspicion.

After thinking about it, he took out a set of monk robes from his storage ring and hurriedly put them on. Then, he used the Thousand Faces Technique to turn himself into a monk with long hair. Fortunately, he had refined a Buddhist magic tool before. Thus, he took out the alms bowl and Buddhist beads.

After flying with Xuan Wu for two days, he did not see any signs of stopping. Suddenly, there were three flashes of light in the distance, followed by intense spiritual pressure fluctuations.

Yi Tian's eyelids trembled. He knew that there were people fighting there. From the intensity of the spiritual pressure fluctuations, it should be Spirit Severing stage cultivators.

When Xuan Wu saw this, he knew that the situation was bad and prepared to take a detour. However, the three of them seemed to have locked onto him with their divine senses. Then, the three streaks of light quickly flew over. With the speed of Spirit Severing stage cultivators, it was easy for them to catch up to Nascent Buddha cultivators.

A moment later, the three streaks of light flew over and split into two groups, standing on either side of Xuan Wu. The person on the left had five inches of golden light around him. He held two crescent moon spades and had a fiendish expression. When he saw Xuan Wu, he shouted, "Little monk, you came at the right time. Come with me to fight this group of ghost cultivators."

The two people standing in front of him were both Deity Transformation cultivators. The one leading them was the ghost cultivator Liao Zhi. At this moment, he had a sneer on his face as he said, "Monk Hang Chi, you've made a mistake. You came to my Ghost Realm to collect Yin souls under the guise of transcending souls. I see that you, this bald donkey, have a guilty conscience and want to drag people down with you."

When Xuan Wu heard this, he stabilized himself in the air and bowed to the two sides. "Your grievances have nothing to do with this little monk. I still have to hurry to repair the Hungry Ghost Realm. I ask that you let me go."

Liao Zhi naturally knew of Xuan Wu's origins. He lowered his head and transmitted a few words to his assistant. Then he turned around and said, "Since little master doesn't care about this matter, we won't disturb your journey. Please leave."

But when Hang Chi heard this, he quickly shouted, "How could a monk of your Great Thunder Light Temple act like this? Could it be that your temple's abbot taught you this? Don't forget the Great Thunder Light Temple's ancestral teachings. Teach everyone regardless of background. "

It was clear that Xuan Wu couldn't just leave like this. Hang Chi had seen through Xuan Wu's weakness and said this. As for Liao Zhi, he also revealed a displeased expression. He shouted, "Hang Chi, don't use morality to kidnap little master Xuan Wu and put him in a difficult position."

"What I said is the truth. If you don't believe me, you can ask him directly." When Hang Chi saw that Liao Zhi was able to say Xuan Wu's name, he naturally knew him. Thus, he wanted to tie the famous monk Xuan Wu to him. Moreover, he seemed to feel that Liao Zhi was a bit hesitant.

A moment later, Xuan Wu saw that they were in a deadlock. He could only say, "Although senior Hang Chi is a master of the Tantric Sect, everything you do has to be presentable. I don't know what senior did this time that caused the seniors of the Ghost Realm to besiege you? "

This sentence put the ball back on the table. Xuan Wu's situation wasn't easy to deal with, but it was always best to lay things out and use reason to convince others. Hang Chi was at a loss for words. After all, what he did wasn't presentable. However, a light flashed in his eyes and he suddenly attacked. The crescent moon spade turned into a golden light and shot towards Xuan Wu. As for his main body, he dodged to the side.

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