"All those who are weak in cultivation have to go down the mountain to practice?" Ye Xing said with a puzzled gaze, feeling that this order was a bit strange.

"That's right, the master in charge suddenly announced, and if we don't reach the innate realm when we go out to practice, she won't allow us to go back!, but my cultivation is so low, I'm afraid it will take many years to cultivate to the innate realm, and it will be difficult to reach it for even a lifetime, woo woo......" The little nun Lingyu said and said, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable, and couldn't help sobbing and choking, "I really want to go back, the master usually loves me the most, why did she suddenly drive us all away......

Ye Xing looked at the little nun Lingyu crying, like a big brother watching a little child being beaten by his parents and crying his nose, he felt very interesting in his heart, but after thinking about it deeply, he seemed to realize something, and his face changed slightly, "Lingyu, I'm afraid something has happened to you Jingci'an!"

"Something happened?" the little nun Lingyu looked at Ye Xing with tears in her eyes and wondered.

"Well, because under normal circumstances, a sect usually protects disciples who are weak in cultivation within the sect, and only after they have achieved cultivation will they be allowed to go down the mountain to practice. Ye Xing said in a deep voice: "In the case of your Jingci'an, if my expectations are correct, there is only one possibility, and that is to encounter a strong enemy." Those with high cultivation stay inside the door to defend themselves against strong enemies, and those with weak cultivation are expelled from the gate. If the sect can get away with this calamity, it will naturally invite you back; however, if you can't survive this calamity, you disciples can be regarded as a little incense inheritance of the sect, and it will not be completely destroyed! If you think about it carefully, did your head of the sect send you out to experience without warning, and suddenly ordered you all to leave?"

"Yes, yes, the master was fine before, but two days ago, he suddenly became gloomy and worried, and sternly ordered us all to leave......" The little nun Lingyu panicked suddenly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said anxiously: "According to this, I'm afraid that our Jingci'an will really encounter some calamity, what is going on with her now, no, I have to rush back immediately! Brother Liangchen, I have two yuan stones here, can you sell this white horse to me and hurry?"

The little nun Lingyu looked anxious, and as she spoke, she immediately took out two yuan stones from the package and handed them to Ye Xing.

"Haha, you stupid nun, what kind of character will I Ye Liangchen send you this Yuan Stone!" Ye Xing was suddenly happy, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll accompany you to Jingci Nunnery!"

"No!" the little nun Lingyu shook her head again and again, "If you can't even deal with the master master, then the enemy must be very strong." This is our Jingci'an matter, I can't bother you!"

"Excuse me, what are you kidding little nun? Ye Xing pouted and said: "I, Ye Liangchen, dominate the world, it's not that I brag - bull - force, in fact, the so-called supreme overlord is a local chicken and a dog in front of me, and he is vulnerable, no matter how strong the enemy of your Jingci Nunnery is, how strong can it be, I will have one hand——"

"Brother Liangchen!" the little nun Lingyu's pretty face turned red again, I don't know if she was in a hurry, or she was ashamed of Ye Xing, "Brother Liangchen, I won't tell you, I'll rush back to the sect." You keep these two yuan stones, and I will ride away the horse. And be careful yourself, get out of this woods early, or you will be in danger if those two bandits chase you!"

The little nun Lingyu instructed Ye Xing, and then rode her horse and whipped away in the direction of Jingci'an.

"You little stupid nun, if your Jingci'an hadn't suffered an accident, it would have been forgotten, if there was really a catastrophe, with your little cultivation, the past was not enough for others to stuff their teeth. It's really worrying to see your stupid and cute appearance. That's it, now that the city lord is idle anyway, let's take it as a favor to Mrs. Jingci, and protect you disciples and grandchildren for her!"

Looking at the direction of the little nun Lingyu's departure, the corners of Ye Xing's mouth curved a little, and the next moment, his figure flashed, directly turning into a vague afterimage, and quickly disappeared into the forest like a ghost.

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Jingci Nunnery, the temple in the nunnery is everywhere, along the moss stone steps you can see many colossal ancient Buddhas, there are many cracks on the Buddha statues, even if they have been repaired, but they are still full of the vicissitudes of the years. The whole nunnery is carved with blue tiles, antique, it is a thousand-year-old temple in the deep mountains and old forests, the history is ancient and long, it is located on Qingquan Mountain.

And Qingquan Mountain is a famous scenic mountain around it, the mountain is full of green trees, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, there are more waterfalls and springs flowing straight down from the cliff side, the water splashes everywhere, and the vitality of heaven and earth is very rich.

"Da Da!" "Da Da Da!"

The loess avenue was dusty, and the little nun Lingyu rode a white horse all the way to the dust. After six or seven hours of travel, we finally arrived at the foot of Qingquan Mountain. When he was about to tie the reins of the white horse to the tree next to him, he hurried along the mountain road towards the Jingci Nunnery on the mountain.

Jingci'an is just a second-rate small sect, and it is a little famous in this vicinity, if you look at the entire martial arts, it can only be regarded as an insignificant small wave in the vast ocean.

Of course, in fact, many people don't know that this small nunnery was one of the most powerful than a dozen holy places in the era of a hundred saints a thousand years ago. However, the thousand-year-old holy war, the fall of heaven and man, the destruction of the holy land, and the powerful peak holy places such as the Demon Luo Sect and the Danding Pavilion were all wiped out in the long river of history.

Time passes, and the years are merciless.

The once powerful Holy Land Jingci Nunnery has now declined into a second-rate small sect on Qingquan Mountain, ancient and weak.

"Knock!"

"Knock knock!"

The rapid sound of Buddha bells rang in the temple on the mountain.

The little nun Lingyu ran all the way and soon came to the Jingci Nunnery on the mountain.

I saw that at this moment, two groups of people and horses were gathering at the gate of the Jingci Temple to confront each other nervously, and the atmosphere was tense, and it seemed that there would be a fight at any time.

On the opposite side of the temple was a warrior wearing a black-edged bloody robe, full of terrifying aura, there were more than a hundred people, all of them were at the level of the innate realm, and they were murderous. The old man in front was even more surrounded by blood mist, the true yuan was rolling, exuding a powerful aura, and he was a first-class innate realm powerhouse.

Guarding the gate of the temple were nuns in gray monks' robes, about fifty or sixty people, each holding clubs and swords, glaring angrily. The old nun in front was full of true yuan, although he had not reached the first-class innate realm, he also had a second-class peak level, and his cultivation was not weak.

"Division—"

The little nun Lingyu was about to run over, when suddenly a slender and powerful palm stretched out from behind her, directly covering her pink little mouth, and forcibly dragging her into the dense grass next to her.

(Ahem, what are you thinking, what are you thinking!) So distracted, think crookedly! Is the author the one who writes that kind of article? Look at what you little heads have in them, it's really dirty!)

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