Trafford’s Trading Club

It was said that this was a tunnel that the white-robed monk had dug out a little at a time over the years, every time he took advantage of the release time.

In order to be able to dig out this tunnel, he had even become good friends with the tower spirit of the Town Immortal Tower.

"Wait... this tower, and the tower spirits?"

Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but be shocked, his eyes surveying the surroundings in awe - this was still the sixth level of the Town Immortal Pagoda, a strange space of peaceful, colorful clouds.

If there really were tower spirits in the Town Immortal Tower, why had he not noticed them all this way... Even though Sun Xiaosheng asked himself if he was still a small distance away from the Demon's Limit of the Great Demon King, it was impossible for him to be slagged to this extent.

"There, still my good friend." The white-robed monk nodded his head seriously at this point and said, "Comprehend... Oh, Brother Shi, do you want to meet it? Shall I call it out so you can see it?"

What...what's the way out of this?

Sun Xiaosheng sized up this white-robed monk suspiciously and shook his head, "No need, hold on to me... we'll leave this Town Immortal Tower first."

Since there had been no tower spirits to stop him all the way here, it was assumed that there would be no problem even if he left... Su Zi Jun wasn't ready to trap him on such a matter.

Looking at the compass in his hand, this was the pass that allowed him to freely travel through the Town Immortal Tower, right?

Right at this moment, the white-robed monk suddenly walked up behind Sun Xiaosheng and climbed up without saying a word.

"You... what are you doing?" Sun Xiaosheng was all stiff.

"Brother Shi, wasn't it always like this in the past, every time you ran, you were the one who carried my teacher... on your back ah." The white-robed monk now flew by Sun Xiaosheng's ear and said, "Brother Shi, where's your cloud? Shout it out! This cloud doesn't treat me well every time, saying I'm not pure of heart and won't let me on. But how could I be impure of heart? Can impure Guanyin Sister let me go west? What a sight for sore eyes!"

Is it true that the legendary Venerable Sanzo is just a silly monk who imagined this myth and substituted too deeply to detach himself from it?

Sun Xiaosheng didn't know for now, but he didn't actually have any clouds... it was just true that he couldn't stay in this Town Immortal Tower for much longer... Thinking that, he simply vibrated with his demonic power and created a two-meter long seven-colored cloud beneath his feet, which rose up into the sky all of a sudden.

"Yelp! Brother Shih, I haven't seen you for years, so why are your clouds so enchanting?"

"...Lie still!"

The moment he spoke, the compass in Sun Xiaosheng's hand gloriously transformed into a ball of light, covering the two of them, and all of a sudden, they disappeared away from this peaceful space.

At the same time, the eyeless room where the white-robed monk was staying, contracted violently... like a convulsion, and after a strong tremor, the cabin completely collapsed into a piece, turning into a black ball.

A small palm then extended out from the black ball, then tore open the black ball, only to see a child of ten and a half years old slowly crawl out of the black ball now, with a face full of relief.

"Finally gone... this guy is finally gone! I'm free! Finally, I don't have to listen to him read anymore...I'm free!!!"

The child was in tears, moved as if he was about to ascend to the heavens... Then the child's body merged little by little into the sixth layer of the peaceful world.

In the end, this peaceful world returned to peace.

It was already calm .

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With a flash of light, Sun Xiaosheng appeared on the fifth floor of the Town Immortal Tower with the white-robed monk on his back... Remembering a terrifying gaze that existed on this fifth floor, Sun Xiaosheng was unwilling to stay, and was busy manipulating the compass to go up another floor.

"Brother Shi wait, since I'm leaving, I should greet my neighbor."

Sun Xiaosheng didn't care, the compass instantly launched, but at that moment the compass was even snatched away by the white-robed monk without anyone noticing... At the same time, the white-robed monk grabbed the monkey hair behind Brother Xiaosheng's head and said, "Drive!"

Sun Xiaosheng's hairs instantly exploded, his demon nature was completely enraged, and he was about to rise up and hurt someone regardless of whether he could fight or not, but he saw that at this time, the fifth underground space of the Zhen Xian Pagoda was suddenly trembling madly.

A sword light was now actually inserted into the earth from the gloomy sky, at the same time a divine light also broke through the gloom, and Gongsun Wu Zang's god-like body had now appeared in the sky.

"These two guys, they actually hit here so quickly?"

Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but be shocked... The sword light that shot down to the earth was actually from the white-shirted youth who had forced his way into the Town Immortal Tower!

Sun Xiaosheng's eyebrows furrowed, without much thought, he directly drove the cloud down to the ground, found a boulder and hid behind it, "Monk don't talk, here come two troublesome guys, it's not good to be found out... Monk?!"

I don't know when the white-robed monk had already raised his surplice, 3.0 times the speed, he ran far away without looking back, "Wukong, the demon is coming to catch me, you hold on, I'll hide first! See you at the old place!"

In another flash, the monk seemed to have jumped into a large pit and was no longer visible... Sun Xiaosheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

God damn old place?!

Sun Xiaosheng's eyes swiveled a few times, his mouth barred, and his body at once actually crouched down, then turned into a rock, and then rolled quietly on the ground... but in the direction of the monk's run.

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"What a waste, Xuanyuan's sword qi is actually used to break the tower... I wonder if your old man inside the cold pond will be so angry that his blood pressure will burst blood vessels when he finds out about this oh?"

Heavenly Battlefield.

The palm of the white-shirted youth pressed forward, the space behind him shook, and a golden sword Qi unfolded, all aimed at Gongsun Wusang who was bathed in divine light, "Didn't Uncle Wusang say that there wasn't any underground fifth layer, what is this place?"

"How do I know? I followed you in." But Gongsun Wu Zang shrugged his shoulders and whirled his gaze, "Leave quickly! We're still good uncles and nephews!"

One in the white-shirted youth's hand, hundreds of golden swords instantly burst out and shot at Gongsun Wuzang.

At the same time, the white-shirted youth also shouted loudly, "May the Long-eared Fixed Light Immortal be here! Today is the day you get out! Show yourself!"

When Gongsun Wu Zang heard the earth-shaking sound, his appearance changed slightly, "Tally! What a loser! Gongsun gave you this good hand and you didn't play it... It seems like I really need to have you beaten up today!"

The white-shirted youth, however, ignored it and still called out the name of the [Long-eared Fixed Light Immortal] in a loud voice.

It was just that the space on the fifth floor was still dim and gloomy... The white-shirted youth's voice was resonant, but nothing had changed.

But Gongsun Wu Zang had now risen up and waved his palm to clap out, his voice containing thunder and fury, and his voice was frightening, "The Town Immortal Tower is cut off from the divine Land, I'll see how much Xuanyuan Sword Qi you can store in this defeated thing!"

The white-shirted youth swung his sword light to meet it.

The fifth heaven of this Town Immortal Tower also vibrated intensely once again.

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On the ground, the stubborn stone Sun Xiaosheng had transformed was still quietly rolling, his heart was not exactly horrified, but it was quite heavy... Xuanyuan Palace showed very little power in the eyes of the world, but the name had always been huge.

This inheritance place that had been passed down since the time of Emperor Xuanyuan, to say that there weren't some old monsters in it, to kill Sun Xiaosheng wouldn't believe it.

It was only because the radiance of the Divine Dragon was too strong, so it covered up Xuanyuan Palace.

Not to mention this white-shirted youth, even if this one, Gongsun Wuzang, were to be pulled out of Xuanyuan Palace and put into the Divine State, I'm afraid that it would make the two Daoist Demons ruthlessly shake.

"That dead monk, where exactly did he run off to?"

The stubborn stone had already rolled to the white robed monk jumped down before the pit... But the pit was so deep that Sun Xiaosheng couldn't help but hesitate whether to roll down into the pit or not.

No matter... the compass was taken away by the bald-headed monk, without which he would end up trapped in this place... One bite, the stubborn stone eventually rolled down into the pit, making a rumbling sound along the way.

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Meanwhile, deep in the pit, a white-robed monk was now running breathlessly over a narrow stone bridge with an undyed shackle on both hands!

The bottom of the pit was actually a black river, in which there were sometimes white bones floating and black air twisting, only this stone linking the two sides.

I don't know how long it took the white-robed monk to finish the black bridge, and in the darkness, a pagoda of sand emitting golden light appeared.

This pagoda's golden light is strange, but the release of no more than ten feet of distance, more than ten feet outside will be engulfed by darkness, half did not illuminate other places.

The white-robed monk ran to the door of the pagoda, knocked on the door, and walked in.

The warmth of the pagoda was intoxicating, as if into the pagoda into the wine pool flesh forest like, wine overflowing, wine pool in the fairy, goddess play water, flesh and silk to meet, charming eyes like silk.

The front take the platform stairs, a jade body is horizontal Chen, scratching the head.

After a sweeping glance, the white-robed monk bowed his head and muttered, "Three thousand."

But at this time, there was a languid color from the stage, Heck, it was a guy in the fairy winding, fat head and ears, eyes fat like a crescent moon, all the precious light translucent.

"You guy, what are you doing here?" The man with big ears on top of the throne opened a hint of a crescent moon and asked curiously.

I saw the white-robed monk once again carrying his robe, running along, avoiding the sprawling flesh on the steps, as he called out, "Joy, I'm leaving, I want to come see you before I walk!"

I heard the words, but the man with the big ears seemed to pinch his forehead like he had quite a headache, he waved his hand and the beautiful fairies around him instantly dissipated like clouds of smoke.

"Don't interfere! How pretty these fairy sisters are, Brother Flint!" The white-robed monk sighed repeatedly.

The man with big ears glared, "You goods, don't come and get me!"

Whirling around, this big-eared man's brow furrowed, "What did you just say, you're leaving... you can leave?"

"Yeah, Flint, I'm leaving soon, so I came over to say hi!" The white robed monk reluctantly said, "After all these years, you're the only one who occasionally talks to me and tells me about your Sutra of Delight, so that I don't get bored... Brother Delight, I'm about to leave, but you haven't taught me the last of the 48 Hands of the Sutra of Delight. Why don't you teach me how to do that? As you know, most of the demonesses on this westbound road are tigers and wolves, I can't carry it if I don't save some of my secret tricks!"

"You..." the man with the big ears laughed bitterly at the words, whirled around and exhaled lightly, straightened his body, and actually had a treasured solemnity, "The road to the west has long been cut off, so why is Sanzang still trapped in the road, don't mislead yourself. "

"What are you talking about, Flintstones? Why is the westbound road broken?" The white-robed monk now smiled and said, "Sister Bodhisattva is still waiting for me! You don't know, Sister Bodhisattva said she'd let me knock her wooden fish when her hair is long and waist-length!"

A divine light instantly shot out from the big-eared man's eyes, directly shining down on the white-robed monk.

But this divine light was like a muddy cow entering the sea, and after it didn't fall on the white-robed monk, it instantly disappeared... The man with big ears frowned, chanting in silence.

The white-robed monk, however, had now pulled out a rolled up futon from behind, spread it out in front of the man with big ears, sat down, and said with glowing eyes, "Come on, Brother Huangshi, I'm ready! Let me hear one last time the Sutra of Joy!"

"You're really an odd one too." The man with big ears shook his head, but smiled, "Three Tibetans so many, only you jumped out, crazy or not, epileptic or not, but the spirit platform is clear."

"Brother Huangshi, don't say what you have or don't have, hurry up ah!" The white-robed monk hurriedly urged.

As the man with big ears now chanted, his eyes narrowed in a whirl, he smiled, "If you want it, this seat will give it to you."

Saying that, the man with big ears stretched out his hand, and directly through the air a bit of golden light entered the white robed monk's eyebrow, "Put it away, this is not the joyful meditation method, this is the [Past and Future Sutra] that I took from the Receiver... Whether or not you can fix it depends on your fate."

A bit of golden light entered his eyebrows, and the white-robed monk's eyes suddenly became chaotic, more than lost with the Whereabouts, his entire body sitting foolishly on a high platform.

At this time, only the sound of shouting [Long Ears Fixed Light Immortal] could be heard from outside the pagoda.

The man with big ears, as if unheard of, waved his hand and called four more beautiful celestial immortals, sinking into this gentle dreamland, murmuring: "The guest of the countryside of bliss, the god of western magic arts. Lotus flower as parents, the Nine Pieces... establish my body. This seat has also been deceived for so many years, can't go back...why go back."

A big hand wave.

"Go back."

In an instant, the white-robed monk on the stage seemed to be swept away by a soft golden light, and his figure disappeared into the pagoda... The golden light kept on sweeping over the deep pit cliffs and onto the rolling stubborn stones.

The stubborn stone disappeared as well.

However, the golden light did not stop, it actually shot out of the deep pit, and in the gloom of that fifth layer of heaven, in a split second, through the thousands of sword lights, it fell over the white-shirted youth and Gongsun Wuzang!

Gongsun Wu Zang and the white-shirted youth instantly changed their faces, but without any resistance, they disappeared out of thin air.

In the end, the sword light had no control and brushed down into the deep pit, missing into the pagoda.

The man with big ears rubbed his fingers and muttered, "A fearsome weapon, indeed it can kill gods and Buddha and demons... It's a pity that the person who uses it is so poor."

As soon as he shook his head, the man with big ears smiled slightly and said in a loud voice, "Song up!"

The pagoda was filled with dancing goddesses and three thousand beautiful women.