"Is this...hype?"
A teacher stretched out her hand and caught a few petals falling from the sky. She couldn't tell what kind they were, but she just smelled the strange fragrance that was intoxicating.
After the petals were touched, they quickly melted away, but like the rays of light emanating from the "Fairy Palace", they brought peace and tranquility to everyone.
It was not just the teacher who was affected by the petals. Everyone present was more or less affected by the falling rain of petals.
Even bigwigs like Wen Wubin and Ding Yin were no exception, their vigilance was gradually decreasing.
As the goddess scattered flowers, two figures flew out from the "Fairy Palace" on auspicious clouds.
These two people, one fat and one thin, are just like two crosstalk performers...
The fat one, with a bald head and wearing a monk's robe, is as white and plump as a Buddha, with a smiling face, just like Maitreya, which makes people like him at first sight.
The thin one had an immortal look, with a long sword slung over his back, a stern expression, and an expression that said, "Believe it or not, don't interfere with my practice."
The monk and the Taoist priest went straight to Fei Tian and the fairies and thanked them for their hard work.
Then the fat white monk turned his gaze to the crowd and said with a smile: "Amitabha, congratulations to everyone. You are all destined to be immortals. You can see the Immortal Palace, ascend to the Immortal Realm, and become immortals. Follow the two of us to the Immortal Palace to pay homage to the Immortal Lord here."
Fairy Palace? Fairyland?
Hearing these two words, everyone was stunned.
Since the end of the second secret realm, even the gods have disappeared, let alone the fairy palace and fairyland.
So is this fairy palace in front of us real or fake?
Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other bigwigs from various schools frowned slightly, feeling suspicious, but did not act rashly to test, but were secretly on guard.
The other party's background and origins are still unclear, so it is better to be cautious.
The demigods of the cult have no such worries.
While Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others were thinking about how to respond, the Chief Judge of the Dusk Church had already excitedly kowtowed to the monk and the Taoist priest in mid-air.
"True Immortals and Bodhisattvas, I dare not hide anything. Our path to becoming a god has been cut off. Can we still go to the Immortal Palace and become an immortal or a god?"
Unlike the School of Life, the Church of Dusk does not have its own gods to believe in.
The general meaning of their teachings is that the world is approaching dusk, and once the secret realm descends, the night will come. But the night does not mean despair, there are also many opportunities hidden in it. They just want to find and use these opportunities to seek the greatest benefits and subvert the existing power structure!
Of course, if there is a chance for themselves to become immortals or gods, the people of the Church of Dusk will naturally not want to miss it.
After expressing his concerns, the Chief Judge of the Church of Dusk looked at the monk and the Taoist priest pitifully, as if he was waiting for judgment.
"No problem."
The fat monk laughed loudly and waved his hand, his tone full of temptation.
"As long as you enter the Immortal Palace and see the Immortal Lord, everything will no longer be a problem. You can become a Buddha or an Immortal right away."
The judge of the Church of Dusk was overjoyed, and he and the other demigods of the evil cult knelt down together and said, "Please, Bodhisattva and Immortal, take us to the Celestial Palace!"
The thin Taoist said in a cold voice with a stern face: "The Immortal Palace is right there, why do you need someone to help you? You can just fly there by yourselves."
The demigods of the cult organization immediately expressed their gratitude, then flew off to Asgard in their respective flying props.
Seeing this scene, big guys like Wen Wubin and Ding Yin subconsciously wanted to stop it.
But at this moment, the sound of celestial music began to sound, and the flying fairies and female fairies began to dance gracefully, as if they were welcoming the person who was about to ascend to heaven.
Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and other big guys suddenly had an idea in their minds. They felt that fighting in front of the Immortal Palace was a disrespectful act, so they all stopped and allowed the demigods of the cult to fly into the Immortal Palace.
Faintly, everyone seemed to see that the demigods of those evil cult organizations really became immortals and Buddhas on the spot in the fairy palace, and then rode on magical cranes and auspicious clouds, living a carefree life like immortals.
At this moment, the fat monk spoke again, smiling and saying, "They have become immortals and gods, how about you?"
Whether it was the big guys like Wen Wubin and Ding Yin in the sky, or the teachers and students on the mountain top, as well as the remaining members of the cult, all of them had dazed eyes at this moment, muttering: "We...we also want to become immortals and gods..."
The thin Taoist priest shouted, "Since you all want to become immortals and gods, why are you hesitating now that the opportunity is in front of you? What's the reason for you not wanting to advance or retreat?"
The fat monk sang a duet with him: "My fellow immortals, this opportunity is rare. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
The words of the monk and the Taoist priest were full of temptation, which aroused the desire of everyone to cultivate immortality and become gods.
For a moment, everyone stared at the "Immortal Palace" and even their breathing became rapid.
"Don't miss this opportunity!"
"This is a chance for immortality. If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
"I want to become an immortal, I want to be a Buddha, I don't want to miss this opportunity, I don't want to!"
"Go to the Fairy Palace, you must go to the Fairy Palace!"
Everyone rode on flying props such as flying swords and flew towards the "Immortal Palace".
The same is true for sumac.
At this moment, his mind was full of thoughts of becoming an immortal or a Buddha.
But just as he was about to ride the bed board sword and fly to the "Immortal Palace", the long-lost mysterious voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"Don't go! Don't go!"
"Stick to your heart and don't be deceived by them!"
Just like before, this mysterious voice not only echoed in Sumu's ears, but also instantly restored his confused mind.
At the same time, Su Mu also felt that a spiritual power was continuously flowing into his body, helping him to stick to his original intention.
When he turned around, he saw that it was Su Ye who was "charging" him.
Su Ye is the only one here who is not confused by the "Immortal Palace" and the monks.
Su Mu didn't know the reason either.
Logically speaking, even big guys like Wen Wubin and Ding Yin were confused, so it was impossible for Su Ye, a rookie who had just established his foundation, not to be affected.
But this somewhat unbelievable thing just happened.
Perhaps it was Su Ye's European talent that took effect, causing her to miss the temptation of the 'Immortal Palace' and the monks?
Or maybe, there is some other reason.
"elder brother……"
Seeing Su Mu looking at him, Su Ye hurriedly called out in a low voice, his tone full of tension and worry.
"I'm fine, don't worry." Su Mu comforted.
Su Ye breathed a sigh of relief, then said anxiously: "Everyone's situation is also very wrong!"
Without her saying anything, Su Mu also noticed that the teachers and students around him, as well as the big guys like Wen Wubin in the sky, all had a "perverted" expression.
I'm almost drooling!
Obviously, they were all confused!
"What appeared in the sky is definitely not some 'Immortal Palace'!"
Su Mu raised his head and looked towards the beautiful "Fairy Palace", and suddenly felt that this "Fairy Palace" was full of falsehood!
He quickly analyzed the situation: "If this is the real 'Immortal Palace', why would the monks use confusing methods to lure us in? That so-called 'Immortal Palace' is most likely a trap!"
“Maybe there really is a brand new secret place over there!”
"What should we do then?" Su Ye asked anxiously.
At this time, even Feili, Caimao and a few others were splashing water, riding kitchen knives, and wanted to fly to the "Fairy Palace" in the sky with dazed eyes.
Tushan Mimi was even talking in her sleep: "Haha, I'm going to become an immortal... Tushan Mimi, when will you be the world's number one swordsman? Today, today!"
Su Ye wanted to stop them, but he couldn't.
"We must prevent our people from falling into the trap, but they are so confused and there are so many of them. It is impossible for the two of us to wake everyone up..."
Su Mu also frowned when he said this.
Su Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at Principal Wen and other big men in the sky, and suggested: "Wake up Principal Wen first! With their demigod strength, they can not only wake up others, but also compete with that monk and the flying fairies in the sky!"
"That's right." Su Mu nodded, agreeing with Xiao Ye's plan. "Then wake up Principal Wen and the others first!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the needle knives between his fingers turned into thousands of golden needles, which flew into the sky at lightning speed and pierced into the acupoints of Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others in one fell swoop, wanting to use the flying needle acupoint technique to wake them up.
"Huh?"
A monk and a Taoist priest were floating in the sky on auspicious clouds. They had a strange and smug smile on their faces, but at this moment, the smile turned into surprise.
Their eyes all turned to Su Mu and Su Ye.
"You guys weren't affected?"
This situation was obviously beyond the monks' and Taoists' expectations, so much so that they spoke out their true feelings.
However, they did not take Su Mu and Su Ye's strength seriously. After a brief moment of surprise, the two immediately took countermeasures.
"It seems that you two are not destined to be immortals. In this case, let me, the monk, send you off!"
The fat monk grinned grimly, raised his hand, and with his five fingers in a claw shape, he grabbed Su Mu and Su Ye from a distance.
Powerful spiritual power gushed out from his hands and condensed into a five-fingered mountain in mid-air, which suppressed Su Mu and Su Ye with a loud bang.
The thin Taoist priest made sword gestures with his hands and pointed at Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others.
Immediately, a surge of sword energy surged out of his body and turned into a rain of arrows, shooting towards the golden needles that Su Mu had stabbed into the bodies of the big guys, trying to destroy them all.
"There's nothing I can do... Principal Wen, if you want to blame someone, just blame these two guys. They forced me to use this trick!"
Upon seeing this, Su Mu quickly took out the Dragon Scale Shield and controlled the golden needles at the same time, making them fly out from the acupoints in an instant, gathering into a bunch of small scalpels, and then stabbed them fiercely into the perineum of Wen Wubin, Ding Yin and others.
The location of this acupoint is rather awkward, right in the middle of the front and back vital points, and it has the effect of refreshing the mind and calming the nerves.
It really wakes you up. If you poke it here out of boredom, it will hurt so much that you won't be able to sleep anymore.
That sour and refreshing, just...
"oh--"
When their perineum was stabbed, Principal Wen and other bigwigs immediately screamed like pigs being slaughtered...
But why is it that among these calls, there are one or two that sound very improper?
Su Mu had no time to think about the reason. Just as the big guys were covering their buttocks and regaining consciousness, the fat monk's Five Finger Mountain also pressed heavily on the dragon scale shield!
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