The bald man was indifferent, with his forehead slightly lowered, and he chanted the Buddha's name. Although his voice was very low, there were bursts of Buddhist scriptures around him, as if with unlimited power, spreading throughout the block.

On the chest of the bald man, there is an obvious mark, which is the "swastika" mark of the Buddhist school. The identity of the bald man is obvious, but he is a Buddhist disciple from the upper reaches of the continent.

The monk is dignified, kind, tall and thin, with a golden light behind the back of his head. The appearance of this person gives people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze, and can relax everything. This is the power of Buddhism, an ordinary disciple, the Buddha nature emanating from his body can make people calm and feel like the warmth of the baking sun in winter.

"Hey, Taoist priest, that guy is actually a bald head, and he doesn't dress well."

The Lord Lu spoke clearly without thinking through his mind. When he saw the monk who was leaving, he spoke directly, and his voice was still loud. It would be difficult not to be heard. Many passing monks cast doubtful glances.

The preacher's complexion changed, and he hurriedly left his side, as did Yang Fan and others.

"What a stupid donkey, don't tell anyone you know me in the future."

The preacher was almost **** off by Lord Donkey. Who else could the entire Immortal Territory have such a characteristic force? Of course, it was the overlord Buddhism of the upper continent.

Yang Fan kept his eyes fixed on the monk who was leaving, and he would definitely hear what the lord said, but Yang Fan didn't quite understand why the man didn't take the initiative to teach him.

The monk is very strong and restrained, but conservatively estimated that he has at least the strength of the tenth level of the Golden Wonderland.

"Well, he has already left, let's find out how to get to the Upper Continent first."

Yang Fandao, although he was curious about the difference between the Middle Continent and the Lower Continent, in order to return to the Lower Realm earlier, he dispelled the idea of ​​playing.

"You are going to the upstream continent?"

At this moment, a thin-faced man with a faint appearance passed by, and when he heard Yang Fan's words, his eyes rolled and said.

Everyone looked at him, but ignored them. Seeing that he was about to leave, the thin-faced man suddenly became anxious and said again.

"I really know where to go to the upper continent."

"Oh, you know?"

Yang Fan stopped and looked at the thin-faced man. The man's cultivation was only the poor eighth level of True Wonderland. Facing Yang Fan's gaze, he felt like he was being watched.

"Of course, I know that force. If you can trust me, follow me."

The thin-faced man spread his hands. He had guessed that these people were defensive against him, so he planned to show his cards directly.

Yang Fan and the two looked at each other, and finally decided to take a look. If something was wrong, he would immediately retreat.

"Okay, let's go and see with you. If you dare to deceive us, then you can go to death."

Yang Fan showed murderous intent. Although he came to a strange world, it is best not to trust others easily, but in order to find a way to the upper continent quickly, Yang Fan plans to temporarily trust the face-lifting monk in front of him.

The face-lift monk was shocked and regretted in his heart, but when he thought that even if he escapes now, he will be tortured if he does not die, so the face-lift man decided to take a risk.

"Relax, absolutely not, please come with me."

The thin-faced man made a request and walked in front.

The group of people who followed the face-lifting man had seen most of the Buddha City area all the way, and when the lord was impatient, the man finally stopped.

"Look, it's here."

A group of people came to the door of a small shop. It was not clear what was inside, and there was no guard at the door. Even when someone came, no one came out to greet him.

The preacher's face suddenly sank, and the magic arts in his hand appeared, and he was about to blast towards the thin-faced man.

"Senior forgive me, there is indeed a way to go to the upper continent, I swear."

The magic tactics in the hands of the preacher disappeared. This world swears is indeed useful. The way of heaven is above. If you violate your oath, there will be unexpected consequences.

"Believe you one last time."

Yang Fan said coldly, pushing the thin-faced man into the shop.

Although the shop is small, it is very big inside, it's just dark and there are only a few people.

"Oh, this is not a monkey, when did you become so thin?"

In front of the counter, a qualified man with a strong figure, naked to the upper body, covered with dense scars, knew at a glance that the man in front of him was not easy to provoke.

"Hehe, Boss Tong, there is a big business this time, and these people are going to the upstream continent."

The thin-faced man quickly approached the burly man and pointed at Yang Fan and his group.

"Oh?"

The burly man looked up and down Yang Fan and his party, and finally showed a cruel smile.

"Monkey, you did a great job, this is for you."

After speaking, the burly man threw out an immortal crystal directly, the face-lifting monk looked at it, and he was immediately exasperated. In his hand, it was a superb immortal crystal.

However, with the sound of the burly monk's voice, the door of the shop closed suddenly, and a formation instantly rose.

Then a group of monks suddenly appeared and surrounded Yang Fan and others.

"It seems we were deceived by you."

Yang Fan stared at the face-lifting monk and said coldly.

The face-lift monk snorted coldly, disapproving.

"What can I do if I lied to you? When I came here, it was the dragon that you gave me to lie on my stomach. It is impossible for anyone to get out from here safe and sound."

The burly man laughed, unleashing the majesty of the nine levels of his Golden Wonderland, causing the faces of Lord Donkey, Jian Wudi and the preacher to change slightly.

The dozens of monks who surrounded Yang Fan and others had different levels of strength, and the weakest had the third level of True Wonderland.

"Oh, when I first came to Midstream Continent, I didn't want to kill me, but why did you force me."

Yang Fan slowly raised his head, lavender lines appeared in his eyes, the face of the burly man who was still laughing immediately changed, a feeling of jealousy and fear welled up, his mouth trembled, he could not help but step back a few steps, and pointed to Yang Fan tremblingly. His eyes trembled.

"You are... from the Sky Eye Clan!!!"

The burly man's heart is ashamed, knowing that he provokes the Skyeye tribe is bound to die. Thinking of this, the burly brain grows wickedly to the guts. Since he is destined to die, it is better to kill these people in front of him now, perhaps the Tianyan clan can't detect it, and then he hides in a place without people.

Whoosh!

The burly man suddenly shot, and instantly impulsive Yang Fan's three-year distance short of meters, his big hand reached out, intending to have a red light in his hand. If hit, even a monk of the same realm will be seriously injured, not to mention that only Yang Fan, who is on the first floor of the Golden Wonderland, is in the eyes of the burly man.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

The fact that Yang Fan passed through the 31st floor of the Immortal Wuzong Trial Tower didn't know about the Lord Lu and the others, so facing the attack of the eighth-floor experts in Golden Wonderland, these people looked worried.

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