Following the golden light passage, everything disappeared, leaving only Xuankong and Nezha on the top of a peak. It can be seen from the fluctuations of spiritual power around them that they have returned to the mortal world.

Xuankong and Nezha looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly heard a singing voice floating behind them.

Xuankong quickly turned around and saw a woodcutter carrying a load of dry wood walking down the mountain not far away. Nezha hurriedly met: "Brother, please borrow a step to speak."

The woodcutter took off his burden and looked at Xuankong and Nezha in confusion. Although he did not know Nezha's identity, Xuankong's dragon robe and fairy clothes could still be seen.

I know that that concentration is not something that ordinary people can wear, either rich or noble!

Nezha stepped forward and asked, "Brother, how far is it from Buzhou's valley bottom?"

The woodcutter was stunned and asked, "What is the bottom of the Buzhou Valley?"

Xuan Kong said in surprise: "Isn't this mountain Buzhou Mountain?"

The woodcutter said in surprise: "What? Buzhou Mountain? This Taoist priest, you have eaten "miyao". It's obviously Cuiping Mountain."

Xuankong and Nezha looked at each other and were shocked. Xuankong asked quickly: "So, is Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain nearby?"

The woodcutter laughed: "What a pillar of heaven! I'm still using pillars this day? Taoist priest, I think you've heard too much about the storytelling books!" As he said that, he took the load of wood and walked down the mountain, leaving Nezha and Xuankong in place.

However, no matter what, after all, he returned to the world. Xuan Kong was stunned and said in a deep voice: "Three Prince. What are your plans next?"

Nezha sighed and said, "Although I used the power of Xingtian's Great Witch to restore my soul, my foundation was unstable after all. So I still have to find a good place to stay in seclusion for a period of time."

He asked again, "So, what about you? Xuankong, what do you think?"

Xuankong turned his back to Nezha, and his eyes showed a melancholy look: "My master and the people in the sect were held hostage by demons. I don't know if it's safe now, so I still need to go to Bianjing City first!"

Nezha said "um" and took the initiative: "I also heard that the current Nanzhanbu Continent is respected by the Song Dynasty. Why not do this? Anyway, it doesn't matter where I practice, so I will go to Bianjing City with you!"

Xuankong's face was happy. With the help of Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars Sea Club, his confidence in dealing with the demons was much more sufficient. He responded: "Good!" The two of them stepped on the auspicious clouds and traveled day and night, and rushed to the city of Bianjing.

Now the demons under the command of Wutian Buddha swept the heavenly court and occupied the Lingshan Mountain. They closed down all the underworld, Mengjie and other places, forcing the lonely ghosts to abuse everywhere in the world. Although Xuankong and Nezha were in mind, they were weak, but they could only sigh and fly by the clouds.

Xuankong landed the cloud head on a mountain. Looking at the city of Bianjing in front of him, he couldn't help but feel anxious. This time he was trapped in the Vajra Hell of the Infinite Vajra. He was in seclusion for seven years. In these seven years, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

I don’t know if the people in my sect were harmed by demons, but I think that the one who took Taoist Master Yimei and others to the day was Yu Xiaozi, and he reached an agreement with the Kunpeng Demon Master, so he was not too afraid that Yu Xiaozi would do anything wrong.

However, the protector of the country in Bianjing City was the great trouble in Xuankong. He still hasn't figured out what the connection between Wutian Buddha and Kunpeng Demon Master.

He was not afraid that the Kunpeng Demon Master would go back on his word. He was just a little worried that Cihang Pudu would secretly harm Taoist Master Yimei.

As the saying goes, when you approach the village, Xuankong became more and more worried the more he thought about it. He whistled a long time ago, and rushed towards the city of Bianjing City: "God of Nezha, this is the capital of the Song Dynasty. If you use the dragon energy of the Human Emperor to practice, you will surely achieve twice the result with half the effort!"

Nezha followed Xuankong's limelight. He looked at Xuankong and felt a little admiration in his heart: "This is a hero who talks about kindness and recognizes kindness!" He nodded and said, "But I was a little unhappy when I saw so many demons and monsters doing evil along the way."

Xuan Kong snorted angrily and said, "That's not a good thing done by the Heavenless Demon Buddha? God Nezha, don't be anxious first. There is a biggest demon hidden in the court in Bianjing City!"

If you dare to scold Wutian Buddha as Wutian Demon Buddha, there is probably only Xuan Kong, among the three realms.

Even if it were the Great Sage of the Monkey King and the King of Tota, they would not dare to say "Buddha" when they came to Wutian. After all, the magic power of Wutian Buddha and Taoism were both positive and negative with Sakyamuni Tathagata, and they were only two sides.

Who dares to be arrogant? Only Xuankong, a time traveler, has no scruples in his heart, can face the Buddha Wutian.

Only those who can face the Buddha Wutian are worthy of fighting with him. Otherwise, they will lose eight points before they are timid!

Nezha was surprised. This Southern Continent is the ancestral land of the human race, and the Song Dynasty was the upper country of the Celestial Kingdom in the Southern Continent. I didn’t expect that even such a country would have stolen demons. You can imagine how big and how long it would have been for the arrangement of the chess game Wutian Buddha.

He knew that the matter was serious, and he didn't dare to pinch his eyes slowly and noticed it. He rolled up a sound of wind and chased towards Xuankong.

When Xuan Kong Jiayun passed by the city gate, he happened to see his second disciple Chi Weizi wearing a soap-colored monk's robe, sneaking behind an old monk, squinting his eyes as if a mouse that had accumulated over a year fell into the oil tank.

This matter was very strange. Xuan Kong left his disciples for a while and was also worried about his disciples. He immediately disappeared and pinched an invisible magic trick to follow Chi Weizi's traces.

Nezha saw Xuan Kong falling into the limelight, but he didn't know much about Chi Weizi. He just nodded slightly at Xuan Kong and then went straight to the city and flew.

Xuankong himself also has the Taiyi Jinxian Taoist practice. Under normal circumstances, he doesn't need Nezha to press the formation for himself.

So it's good that Nezha left. Seeing Nezha flew into the distance, Xuankong had already used the secret magic sound transmission from the Laoshan School to contact Chi Weizi. He ordered Chi Weizi to keep his whereabouts. Chi Weizi was also clever. When he heard Xuankong's voice, his body shook first, and then immediately returned to normal.
Chapter completed!