"Dharma, Dharma?"

Jiang Fenglong suddenly felt horrified.

He suddenly felt that the world had changed and he no longer recognized it.

In the past, it was rare for even the big guys in the Origin Sea Realm to see such great masters as those in the Star Realm, let alone the Dharma Realm.

However, since following Zuo Chongming, this kind of master who is rare to see once in a lifetime has been scurrying out like a mouse's nest.

Dude, Dude~.

Zuo Chongming knocked on the table and continued: "If it is the astrological realm, I can protect myself, and there is no need for Buddhism to intervene."

"On the other hand, if they are in the realm of Dharma, then let the bald donkeys of Buddhism stand up to them, even if I owe them a huge favor."

Jiang Fenglong looked nervous, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "You, you are not sure?"

Zuo Chongming was helpless: "I am not a god."

"oh oh."

Jiang Fenglong wiped his sweat, nodded in a daze, and complained in his heart: "You are indeed not a god, but what you can do is even more godly than a god."

"Next..."

Zuo Chongming pondered and said: "Ji Changyun, who was seriously injured, took the opportunity to escape with the saint."

"Only when he returned to the main forum did he discover that Zuo Chongming had poisoned Ouyang Yu, and the poison was extremely violent."

"As a result, Ouyang Yu, the saint of the Lotus Sect, lost her life in pain in front of her countless die-hard followers."

"In the eyes of those die-hard loyalists of the Saint, Ji Changyun rescued the Saint from the hands of the champion, regardless of past grievances and at the risk of suffering heavy injuries."

"Although the saint Ouyang Yu died of poisoning, the fault was not with Ji Changyun, but with the champion who was too sinister."

"This move is enough to make those die-hard saints hate the champion even more deeply, and at the same time be loyal to Ji Changyun..."

The words gradually faded, and the study fell silent.

More than half a quarter of an hour passed before he was broken by the sound of relief.

Jiang Fenglong asked in a solemn voice: "Hou, Lord Hou, may I dare to ask a question?"

"speak."

"Why do you want to kill the saint?"

"I don't want to kill her either, but it's a pity that she insists on killing me."

"Ah this..."

Jiang Fenglong was stunned and couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of these words.

But thinking about it carefully, Zuo Chongming had no need to lie to him.

Zuo Chongming chuckled and said, "Speaking of which, meeting that mysterious man this time allowed me to solve a huge mystery."

"Mystery man?"

Jiang Fenglong frowned and quickly remembered what happened two days ago.

Zuo Chongming sighed sadly: "A plan within a plan, a game within a game."

Through the conversation with the mysterious man, he made a new discovery.

——This half-demon with the blood of the Sky Fox turned out to be a nail buried by the Qingqiu Fox Clan in the court and around Emperor Wu??

Although this is incredible, it is also an absurd reality.
Chapter completed!