Zhou Yi raised his eyes to look at the fat man, and saw that they were all looking at him, so he put down the skewers in his hand.

"Now it depends on what the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect does, the flaws you left behind, if you are an ordinary person, you must go to the Heavenly Sword Sect to seek revenge, but those in high positions will not see it like this.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is not a monopoly, the three-legged stand is a balance, whoever breaks this balance first may lose the most, no matter who does it to whom, the other sect is the beneficiary. ”

The fat man listened carefully, his brain was still enough, and as soon as Zhou Yi analyzed, he instantly understood the key inside.

"I understand, now it depends on who can't hold their breath first between the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and the Sanqing Sect, once they move, there will naturally be someone who will reap the benefits of the fisherman, so our plan is not fixed, it depends on what the other party does, and then we will take the next step, but ...... And what if they don't do it?"

After saying this, the fat man shrunk his neck, as if he had talked a little too much.

Zhou Yi didn't care much, just shook his head.

"Sophia burned down the library of the Sanqing Sect, it's not just a matter of books, it is estimated that their deadly charms are in it, this is not something that can be swallowed.

Moreover, the medicinal powder you sprinkled before you left will also make them irritable, and once people are not calm, they will lose their usual judgment, and they are easy to be impulsive at this time. ”

Sophia came to her senses, and then she understood why Zhou Yi had repeatedly emphasized that she must look for it in the Sanqing Sect, and it was best to burn everything that made talismans, so she was waiting here.

Looking up at the pitch black sky, Sophia stood up.

"What do we do now?"

Zhou Yi wiped his hands, stretched his arms and legs, and then said lazily:

"Go to the tent to sleep, just leave people around to keep guards, recuperate, tomorrow is the most critical day, and those people from various sects Zheng Jiu pay more attention. ”

......

It's dawn.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect gathered early in the morning, some were responsible for repairing the houses, some were cleaning up the debris, and soon most of the traces of arson were cleaned up, but there were still black marks on the walls and roof.

The old monk was sitting precariously, and Zilu was standing in front of him.

"Sect Master, the Sanqing Sect was also attacked last night, and the method was similar to the attack on our sect, but the Sanqing Sect suffered heavy losses, their library was burned down, and it was still smoking, and all the books and charms inside were burned. ”

The old monk opened his eyes when he heard this, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Zilu.

"Did you also accidentally find out that it was someone from the Heavenly Sword Sect who did it?"

Zilu nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, it is said that I injured a lone man in black, and I saw that he was wearing the clothes of the Heavenly Sword Sect inside, but the long sword he used was nothing special. ”

The old monk shook his head, seemed to think about it, and then said:

"Has the Sanqing Sect ever sent someone to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Zilu smiled.

"Yes, the sky is bright, and the people of the Sanqing Sect went directly to the Heavenly Sword Sect, but the Heavenly Sword Sect has not sent back the news at this time. ”

The old monk stood up, Zilu hurriedly went to help, walked to the door of the main hall, and looked in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Sect, although the distance was not far, but he still couldn't see anything, and after standing for a long time, the old monk sighed.

"You take half of the sect disciples, go over and take a look, our three sects don't talk about brothers, friends and brothers, we have also come together for more than forty years, you can't watch them fight among themselves!"

"Zilu is stupid, how do you want a consolation method?"

The old monk recited the Buddha's name, as if he had attained the Tao, and squinted his eyes.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, if you don't find out the person who attacked at night, you can't calm the anger of all parties, or the Heavenly Sword Sect will check itself, let's identify it together!"

Zilu pondered for a moment, and then bowed down.

"Zilu understands, then go later, Zilu will retire first!"

Two hours later, the people led by Zilu had already arrived at the Heavenly Sword Sect, and before they reached the mountain gate, they could see that the ground above was a mess, and there were people everywhere, and the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Sanqing Sect were each damaged.

Before he entered the mountain gate, a roar came from behind, Zilu turned around vigilantly, and an old man with white beard and white hair came with many disciples, his eyes were already full of anger.

"How bold you are, you dare to hurt my disciple?"

Zilu recognized at a glance that this person was the Shangqing Daoist of the Sanqing Sect, and hurriedly bowed down.

"Shangqing Daoist Ten Thousand Buddha Sect disciple Zilu is polite!"

The Shangqing Daoist glanced at it, just snorted, and directly led his disciples to rush towards the inside of the mountain gate.

Turn sideways and get out of the way.

The people behind seemed to hesitate, and were stopped by Zilu's eyes, and seeing that the people from the Sanqing Sect had already entered, Zilu followed closely behind and entered the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Entering the mountain gate, there are more corpses here, and you can see how tragic the battle was.

The two people behind Zilu counted separately, one counted the number of dead and injured in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the other counted the three Qing Sect, both of them were over fifty at this time, and Zilu's eyes were getting deeper and deeper at this time.

If he had analyzed it well at the time, then there should be a party hiding his secrets at this time, but looking at the situation in front of him, this is not the case.

You must know that the total number of disciples of the three major sects is about the same, and there are more than 200 people in each family, so there are so many losses at once, could it be that your own analysis is wrong, and there are other people interfering here?

The moment he thought of this, Zilu shook his head, this is impossible, it is simply to scare himself, for forty years, these controlled sects, if they want to resist, they will not wait until today, and they will not be able to retain this strength.

After all, all the resources are controlled by the three major sects, this is impossible, a sect that can compete with the three of them, it is impossible for it to suddenly rise without resources!

Thinking of this, Zilu's eyes were much firmer, and he rushed to the back with the people of the Sanqing Sect, the battle situation in the rear was very chaotic, there were people everywhere, and after searching for a long time, he saw that the Sanqing Daoist had already fought with another old man in red with white beard and white hair.

This red-clothed old man was Ye Sha, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the two of them were arguing while fighting, and their voices were very loud, as if they had poured out the grudges they had accumulated over the years, and some of them seemed to have completely lost their minds.

For some reason, Zilu was also a little upset when he saw this scene, and he wanted to rush up and follow the melee, this thought startled him, and he quickly bit his tongue and looked around.

Wrong!

There seems to be something wrong here, but Zilu can't sense it, the delicate ball on his body that repellent poison has not changed color at all, it's not poison, what's going on?

Glancing at the people he brought behind him, he could hurry until they were short of breath, and they all bit their lipes to control their emotions.

Zilu hurriedly commanded in a low voice.

"The Pure Heart Recipe is working, I don't command to do it, I can't take the initiative to do it, do you hear?"

The people behind hurriedly said yes, pinching their fingerprints one by one to run the heart purification technique, and they seemed to be restrained a lot in an instant.

When Zilu turned around again, the Sanqing Sect had already fallen into defeat, and their disciples had fallen a lot, and even the Shangqing Daoists were a little overwhelmed, so Zilu took a deep breath and calmed himself down as much as possible.

Hurriedly jumped in front of the two sect masters, but he didn't dare to interrupt the two, after all, his ability was not good, so he just stood on the side and shouted.

"Two sect masters, our three sects are one family, what can't we say well, we have to do it, at this time, the disciples of the two sects are very damaged, can we all take a step back?"

Ye Sha and Yiqingdao both snorted towards Zilu, and the two jumped away separately, and Yiqingdao took a sip and said disdainfully.

"Don't pretend to be kind here, your Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is the most vicious, and if you don't have your hair, you really think you are a high-ranking monk?

Don't tell me this here, you are the same as the surnamed Ye, you go to various places to search for women to make Ding furnaces, and there are even people who use forbidden techniques, when Shangxian was there, you dare to do this? Today I will clean up the portal for Shangxian!"

As he spoke, the Qingdao man waved a knife in his hand and slashed towards Zilu and Ye Sha.

Zilu was startled, and hurriedly avoided it, but he didn't expect the sect master of the sect to move directly towards him, and several people from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect suddenly rushed over to his side.

Ye Sha and Yi Qingdao glanced at each other, and instantly turned around and raised their swords at Zilu.

"The old bald donkey didn't come, since you came, don't go!"