At this time, most of the monks were burned to ashes by Ling Feng's Blue Holy Flame, and the rest were also cut into several pieces by Changsheng and the others, and their stumps were thrown to the ground in a messy manner!

Changsheng came to the platform and carefully looked at the Taoist monks on the platform, while Xiao Wu held the grass pheasant sword and silently followed behind Changsheng!

The Taoist monk sitting cross-legged was left with only a white bone, covered with a layer of dark yellow skin, a sparse beard hanging down to his chest, and his face was covered with layers of wrinkles, revealing a bit of horror!

A layer of dust had fallen on the robe, almost obscuring the monk's face!

Moreover, compared to the white spire in front of the monk, the dust on the robes seemed to be a little thicker.

"Changsheng, this Taoist monk, is it the sage Li Er who is in charge of the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda?" Seeing that there was no danger around, Xiao Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I didn't expect to find the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda so easily!"

Changsheng smiled slightly, and said, "This Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda is not a Taoist magic weapon, it should be a Buddhist treasure brought by the withered lamp Zen master!"

"Why?"

"Little Five, take a closer look!" Changsheng pointed to the white spire and said with a smile, "The dust on this monk's predecessor is thicker than the dust on the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda!"

"You have a point!" Xiao Wu nodded, but suddenly said, "Hey, no, it's also possible that these monks have picked up the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, so the dust on the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda has fallen!"

"It's possible!" Changsheng smiled and said again, "But, I have seen the true face of the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda in the Qiankun Wall, and the tower of the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda is not decorated with gems, and I am almost certain that this white spire is not a Taoist magic weapon!"

Changsheng boarded the platform, bowed respectfully a few times, offended the Dao, and squatted in front of the Taoist monk, ready to take off the storage bracelet on the monk's wrist!

However, as soon as Changsheng touched the storage bracelet, the bracelet that was still shining just now suddenly dimmed, and in an instant, it turned into smoke and dust, and disappeared without a trace!

"Huh?" Changsheng frowned slightly.

At this moment, a brilliant colorful light suddenly swayed from the Taoist monk's body, and it shone through Changsheng's whole body with a buzzing sound!

"Changsheng be careful!" Xiao Wu rushed to the platform and instantly stopped in front of Changsheng!

The figure of the Taoist monk gradually became blurred, but the colorful light on his body became brighter, tightly wrapping the monk's whole body, turning the monk into a colorful light man.

Immediately after, the ten thousand rays of light suddenly retracted and condensed into a point of light, and the figure of a kind and majestic Taoist monk walked out from the point of light and appeared in front of Changsheng and Xiao Wu.

"Are you a seal envoy?" the Taoist monk glanced at the still water ring on Changsheng's wrist and asked lightly!

"The junior is the seal messenger!" Changsheng patted Xiao Wu on the shoulder, signaling that Xiao Wu didn't need to be nervous, and replied respectfully, "Dare to ask the senior, but Lord Li Er?"

"The old man is just a wisp of Li Er's remnant soul, not Li Er!" Light and Shadow stared at Changsheng, his brows furrowed slightly, and said, "Since you are a seal envoy, why only do you only cultivate in the early stage of foundation building?"

"Hey, are you embarrassed to ask like this?" As soon as he talked about this matter, the immortal qi didn't fight anywhere, and sneered, "You adults should also know that the spiritual energy of Middle Earth is getting thinner, you adults should also know it, the Taoist pulse has declined to this point, and you should be mainly responsible!"

"The Taoist lineage has declined to this extent?"

"The degree of decline is by no means what you can imagine!" Changsheng replied unceremoniously, "Let's not talk about this for now, where is the real Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda?"

Hearing Changsheng's unceremonious words, the light and shadow expressions froze, and he sighed secretly, "Before Li Er fell, he had already handed over the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda to a supernatural senior for safekeeping, so the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda is not here!"

Changsheng was slightly stunned, a senior with vast magical powers?

This Li Er, who owns the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, is one of the Eight Sages of King Wen, and he can be regarded as half of the disciple of the Upper Realm Immortal Yingli, and his strength is definitely very, very strong!

However, even this high-ranking Taoist monk has to call the person who came to his predecessors, who is he, how old is he, how can he still be alive?

"Dare to ask the senior, where is the senior in charge of the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda?"

"That senior is guarding a very important level, and he must not leave!"

"What level?" Listening to the tone of light and shadow, it seemed that the senior was still alive, and Changsheng exclaimed, "That senior is still alive?"

"That senior has excellent strength, a long life, and is definitely still alive!" Guangying smiled slightly, and said again, "However, that level is extremely important, it is no exaggeration to say that this level is related to the lifeblood of the Huaxia clan, unless that senior takes the initiative to find you, you must not disturb that senior, and the old man will not tell you where that senior is!"

"Damn!" Changsheng scolded secretly!

Fortunately, Guangying couldn't understand the two words that Changsheng said, and he didn't have any expression, and said in a light tone, "The matter of the Taoist lineage, that senior should be clear, if you really want to find the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, that senior should contact you!"

Hmm? Can only wait for that senior to contact him?

Huh?

Changsheng secretly thought, the predecessor this guy is talking about, could it be another sealing envoy, Lord Mi Ao!

However, Li Er and Mi Ao are of the same generation, and their status is even one level higher than Mi Ao, so they should not use the words 'powerful seniors' to call Mi Ao!

So, who will that senior be?

Changsheng was just about to continue asking, when the light and shadow in front of him suddenly dimmed and slowly disappeared.

"Hey, stay here, how should the juniors leave this space?"

"Only, the Seal Messenger...... to leave ......" the darkening voice said intermittently, "follow, rainbow...... Get out of the space!"

"Only the Seal Messenger can leave?" Changsheng sneered, and this guy appeared to see him, said a few vague words and left!

Moreover, this space is small, where does the rainbow come from?

Turning around and coming to the white spire, he squatted down to take a closer look, the white spire has nine floors, and each layer is inlaid with three gemstones, which are red, yellow, and blue!

Changsheng stretched out his hands and picked up the white spire!

The colorful light that shrouded the Taoist monk suddenly became brighter and brighter, almost to the point that he could not see!

With a hum, a seven-colored rainbow rose from the monk's body and went straight into the sky!

At the same time, the body of the monk in the light and shadow gradually collapsed, turning into tiny points of light, flying with the rainbow.

"Uh, this is rainbow?"

"What is Honghua?" asked Xiao Wu nervously!

"It is said that a monk or Taoist monk who cultivates exquisitely and has a profound Taoism will release a very powerful energy after death, condensing into a seven-colored rainbow, and the spirit of the monk or monk will follow the rainbow and fly to the heavens!" Changsheng explained casually, holding the white spire in one hand, and said in a loud voice, "You guys gather around me, we are leaving!"

Oren's feet moved, and Xuanwu and Avril appeared on the platform with him, and walked quickly to Changsheng's side!

Changsheng nodded, and a bolt of thought power poured into the white spire!

Suddenly, layers of light rippled from the white spire, enveloping the five of them!

"Follow me!" Changsheng held the white spire in his hand, and led the little five fours into the rainbow slowly.

......

In the Xiangquan River Valley, Midsummer and San'er stood side by side on a big stone, and the big stone under their feet was one of the three array eyes where the jade lotus flower was placed!

Midsummer held a Taoist talisman in his left hand, and held a sword with a twisted breath in his right hand, and the three sons stood up, holding their own bell magic weapon with their two front paws, and constantly shaking the bell!

Hundreds of Tibetan warrior monks formed an encirclement and surrounded Sheng Xia and San'er!

The outermost monks sat cross-legged, chanting Sanskrit chanting silently, while the dozens of monks inside, each with a ring knife, attacked the midsummer one after another!

Several Night Emperors lay in the distance, slumping to the ground like mud, and they didn't know if they were dead.

Look at the middle of summer, there are several wounds on the body, blood gushing out, and the clothes are splashed with specks of blood, both their own and the enemy's!

There were the corpses of five or six monks lying at their feet, all of whom should have been killed by Midsummer!

San'er held the bell and shook it constantly, but the sound was canceled out by the Sanskrit chanting of the monks sitting cross-legged outside, which could only slightly stop the monks' attack.

"Huh?" Midsummer was stabbed in the calf again, fell on the stone with a pop, the talisman in his left hand quickly attached to his calf, and the qi sword in his right hand flew out, knocking back the flying ring knife, staggering to his feet, and shouted angrily, "That guy doesn't show up again, I'm going to die here!"

"Sister Midsummer must hold on!" San'er shook the bell violently with a crying voice, and said, "These bald donkeys must not be allowed to destroy the last form of eyes, otherwise, they will not be able to come out of the immortal life!"

Before San'er could finish speaking, a seven-colored rainbow suddenly erupted from the surface of the Holy Lake, buzzing across the sky, illuminating the entire sky into colorful colors!

It also instantly attracted the attention of all the monks!

The monks stopped attacking in an instant, stared at the seven-colored rainbow running through the sky in a daze, and exclaimed, "Uh? This is Honghua? Could it be that a certain enlightened monk has passed away?"

San'er and Midsummer also stopped what they were doing and looked at the seven-colored rainbow that ran through the sky!

"Sister Midsummer, what is Honghua?"

"Rainbow is the huge energy released by the dissipation of the physical body after the death of the Dao master, it is said that the spirit of those who have attained the Tao will fly to the upper realm with the seven-colored rainbow!"

"Uh, oh no!" San'er suddenly exclaimed!

"What's wrong?"

"This rainbow suddenly appeared, could it be said that Changsheng died?"

"Ahh

"Isn't it worthy? That's fine, that's okay!"

"But!" the midsummer magic trick was secretly striking, and the aura on the qi sword became more dense, and he said in a low voice, "Immortals, they can use the huge energy released by the seven-colored rainbow to leave that mysterious space!"

"Really, that's great!"

"Not good!"

Outside of the monks, an older monk suddenly pointed to the place where the rainbow connected to the lake, and exclaimed, "Look, junior disciples!"

At the junction of the rainbow and the lake, a point of light appeared, and the point of light was rapidly expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it became the size of a skull.

All the monks noticed the abnormality on the surface of the lake, and their faces showed a hint of horror, and they shouted one after another, "The demon path is about to come out, quickly destroy the formation and kill me!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen monks rushed to Midsummer's side, and more than ten ring knives were slashed down!

"Do you want to bully too much?" Sheng Xia Jiao shouted, and the qi sword shot out, piercing the head of a monk!

Seeing that the surrounding ring knives were slashed together, a flashing talisman suddenly appeared in his left hand!

With a little force, pinch the talisman to burst.

With a bang, the talisman exploded into a cloud of smoke, enveloping the dozen or so monks around him!

More than a dozen ring knives appeared next to Midsummer, and they were about to be killed indiscriminately, but suddenly, a strange scene appeared!

More than a dozen monks who were shrouded in smoke suddenly disappeared, as if teleporting, appearing more than ten meters away!

The monks still maintained the movement of slashing with their swords, and their faces were shocked.

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