"Leave, where are you going?" Hearing the Blood Rakshasa's words, a trace of uneasiness immediately flashed in Zhou Bo's heart. At the same time, the light in his eyes flashed, and his voice sank: "Tuoba, ready to make a move?"

"Almost!" Blood Rakshasa nodded: "Some time ago, Tuoba has been cleaning up some uneasy factors! Now in the south of Southern Xinjiang, the Southern Three Swords Sect has completely died! Most of the division commanders and masters of the Southern Three Swords Sect have also been recruited by the Star Emperor, or captured or killed! So now in Southern Xinjiang, there are basically no forces that can cause fluctuations! Even if the Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao and you go all out to war, there will be no fluctuations in the rear of Southern Xinjiang! Next, there will definitely be a big war between your righteous path and the Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao! Star Emperor Tuoba is not something that I can compare with Mo Lifeng! When the time comes, I am afraid that if you fight between the righteous path and the demon path, it is estimated that there will be some fierce and auspicious ones!

"Topa ..... It's really a difficult opponent!" Listening to the words of the Blood Rakshasa, Zhou Bo also nodded lightly and sighed: "I have to say, the disaster he brought is really big!"

"When will he do something to us?" As if thinking of something, Zhou Bo looked at the Blood Rakshasa and asked!

"Do you think I will tell you this kind of thing? Although I don't deny that I don't want you to die, after all, we are different from the righteous and the demon! You will not give up the righteous path because of our relationship! Similarly, I will not let the Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao be completely defeated because of you! We are originally two ethnic groups of different faiths, don't ask me about this kind of thing! If you ask, I won't tell you!"

The Blood Rakshasa said very strongly, obviously not telling Zhou Bo the details and time of the Demon Dao's actions! Zhou Bo was also relieved when he heard the words of the Blood Rakshasa! After all, if he were himself, he probably wouldn't tell the other party! Let the other party be prepared! Although the Blood Rakshasa would not harm herself, she was born in the Demon Dao, and she also knew that it was impossible for her to be harmonious with the righteous path! So in this kind of big war, she would not leave her hands or let go of the righteous path! On the contrary, she was the same!

"This question, I'm stupid to ask!" Zhou Bo smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, don't ask this, let's talk about something else!"

"The cultivation is good, I have already entered the four realms!" Looking at Zhou Bo, the Blood Rakshasa shook his head: "Speed, it's really not slow!"

"Thank you for the compliment!But it's still a little worse than you!" Zhou Bo smiled bitterly: "Thank you for the news you sent, if there is really a fight that day, you better be careful!"

Listening to Zhou Bo's words, the Blood Rakshasa smiled bitterly: It seems that Tuoba has already made preparations! It's not that he should be worried, but the person who should really be worried is the right way. Because Tuoba had already left Southern Xinjiang a few days ago and disappeared without a trace.

On the shore of Qianxun Lake in southern Xinjiang, teams of yellow-clothed people and teams of green-clothed people are all standing next to each other! Looking at the rolling mountains, the eyes of the gloomy owl have a hint of coldness, making the whole air seem to have something more!

"Lord Star Emperor, you're almost ready!" the four ethereal ghosts looked at the Star Emperor Tuoba who came over, and said respectfully!

"En!" Nodding slightly, Star Emperor Tuoba looked at the rolling mountains: "The three monks of the Jialan Temple have all set off to the Dawn Gate! It seems that the current strength of this Jialan Temple should not be too strong! Aren't they going to join forces to deal with us? Okay, I'll give them a big gift first, and see who can have the upper hand in this battle of righteousness and demons!"

"Yes! If the Star Emperor makes a move, the result will definitely be successful! I am willing to follow the Star Emperor to saddle up the horse and destroy all the sects of the righteous path. Look at the Star Emperor, dominate the world! Achieve my holy path, and the foundation of eternity ..........."

The words of the four ethereal ghosts are really a little too disgusting. Even the people of Star Island were a little confused! However, Star Emperor Tuoba didn't react at all, and waved his hand decisively: "Garan Temple, extinguish!"

"Yes!" Hearing Star Emperor Tuoba's words, the hundreds of figures behind him instantly rose into the air! A dark cloud flew towards the Garan Temple between the Chihiro Mountain Ranges!

Tuoba, on the other hand, stood on the shore and whispered: "Ling Zheng, you are buried on the shore of Qianxun Lake! Today, I will first use this Garan Temple on the shore of Qianxun Lake to pay tribute to your first famous ..............."

Morning bells and dusk drums, bells that ring with the morning and the rising sun. Hidden in the Chihiro Mountains, the temple began its morning class in the early morning! The mountains were full of water vapor and fog! In the early morning, the morning mist was still about to disperse, and it enveloped the surroundings of the temples among the mountains! It made the temple a little damp. The disciples of the Garan Monastery had already made the necessary preparations for the morning class, and began to practice martial arts and stick skills in the mountain gate with a low Sanskrit sound and light smoke! At this moment, all the disciples who participated in the martial arts practice were solemn and quiet, and everyone looked at their noses and noses, holding sticks! One by one, they looked very energetic!

As the young monk dressed in a moon-white warrior monk's robe strode over, those warrior monks who practiced martial arts all had a bit of reverence on their faces, and said in unison: "Second senior brother, hello!"

"Okay!" The warrior monk nodded, and slowly walked in front of the group of disciples! Looking at the energetic disciple, the warrior monk nodded with satisfaction: "The spirit is good, continue to maintain it in the future!"

"Mingwu, the second master among the recognized young disciples in the Jialan Temple, studied under the deceased Master Jiahe! In addition, he is also a senior brother with Mingyi, the leader disciple of the younger generation of disciples in the Jialan Temple! It's just that compared to Mingyi's cultivation talent, Mingwu is still a little worse! But even so, his cultivation is also among the younger generation of disciples, which is considered good! The morning class of ordinary disciples is led and trained by him!

In the huge incense burner as high as a meter in the front of the open space in front of the main hall of the mountain gate, the green smoke of sandalwood rose from the clouds! From time to time, with the mountain wind, it drifted to the surroundings of Mingwu's body, making Mingwu's whole person a little real and illusory! In that green smoke, some of them were not real!

"The path of martial arts, like the way of heaven, is all gradual and gradual, without the slightest trick and lazy method! Therefore, I also hope that all the brothers and sisters can calm down and practice these most basic routines! In this basic, begin to master the skills that the stick should have, such as beating, peeling, splitting, covering, pressing, clouding, sweeping, wearing, supporting, picking, teasing, and dialing, so as to integrate and achieve the characteristics of the unity of the body and the stick!"

As the protector of the mountain gate of the Jialan Temple, Mingwu's stick technique has obviously been practiced to the realm of Dacheng! With Mingwu's stick, the whole person immediately becomes like a thousand-year-old ancient tree, which is vast and profound, and the whole breath has also become calm!

However, when the figure moved, the whole person completely changed! Between the flickering figures, the strong wind howled, and the pale cyan stick shadow could not be seen clearly at all! I could only faintly watch the whirlwind turn into a cloud of light and shadow around Mingwu's body! And in Mingwu's demonstration of obviously attacking action, he even shot out like a storm, and the defense was like rain hitting plantains, dense but not sparse. Obviously, the cultivation of this stick technique, I'm afraid that there are really few people in the Garan Temple who can beat Ming Wu!

"Hey, I see that Senior Brother Mingwu's stick technique has really been practiced to the realm of Dacheng! Look at this shot, I'm afraid I can't say, our senior brother is not as good as Senior Brother Mingwu, right?" Seeing this, a monk whispered to his companions!

"This, it's really hard to say! But our senior brother also uses a Zen stick, so compared with Senior Brother Mingwu, I don't know who loses and who wins! However, our senior brother cultivates the Vajra Heart Technique of the Mountain Gate Protector, which uses the effect of subduing demons and suppressing demons! And our Senior Brother Mingwu is the Mountain Gate Protector, and what he learns is only the Vajra Boruo Heart Method. The two mental methods are different, and the results are naturally different! Our senior brother's cultivation method is a bit heavy! And our senior brother Mingwu's mental method is more or less only for self-preservation, less for attack!" Another disciple heard the discussion of the disciples around him, and he also joined in and expressed his opinion!

"Whew!" It seems that a set of stick methods has come to an end, and when Ming Wu's last stick comes out little by little, the whole stick method begins to slow down! Obviously, it is a sign that the fight is over! And the stick method that was fast and indistinct before is also getting slower and slower! Obviously, it will not be long before it seems that it is about to stop!

"It's almost over!" Looking at Mingwu's figure and stick technique, all the disciples knew that Mingwu's set of stick techniques was about to end! However, at this moment, there suddenly seemed to be a thunderous explosion in the sky, and then, it instantly dimmed.

"Bang"

In the sky above the empty area in front of the mountain gate, a piercing sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded. And the black shadow that was slowly obscured by a thing also attracted the attention of all the disciples.

And when he heard the sound of breaking the air, Ming Wu's face changed directly! Just after that sound, a black shadow suddenly shot down from the sky, towards Ming Wu, and directly smashed over! It seems that it is not good, and the speed is very fast!

"Hmph" Although he didn't see the coming object clearly, Mingwu still twisted his waist, and the true qi in his body burst out! The waist moved, and his arms were slashed! The shadow of the stick with a faint golden light directly swept away from the bottom to the top with a stick......

With a "boom", the black shadow came out directly under the stick of Ming Wu! Then, it smashed heavily on the bluestone floor on the ground, and the strong force and impact directly smashed the hard bluestone floor into powder. The rubble flew and the dust was filled, and at this moment, it swirled around the small area where the black shadow had fallen.

"What is it?" Looking at the black shadow that was swept away by Ming Wu's stick, all the disciples were talking to each other, and everyone's faces were strange and cautious! The black shadow just now took off too fast, and many of them didn't see clearly what that black shadow was! Even Ming Wu himself didn't completely see it clearly! Just from the strong anti-shock force of that stick and the power he exerted, he could feel that the weight of the black shadow was really not light!

Ming Wu's gaze was fixed on the area covered by dust, and a solemn look appeared on his face: "What the hell is going on?"

At this time, not only Ming Wu, but also those martial monks and disciples were also staring at the dusty area with their eyes! The dust finally began to fall gradually, and the situation in that area could finally be seen clearly! When they saw the situation in the dust, all the disciples instantly gasped, and everyone's face was full of anger!

In the area that loomed in the dust, the furnace several meters high in front of the gate of the mountain gate of the Garan Temple was half buried in the dust and rubble at this time! And above the black furnace, a green figure stood there! Black hat and black veil, all green! Feet, just stepping on the furnace, looking at all the people with cold eyes!

"What kind of person, come down and ........!" Countless shouts of reprimand continued to sound from the mouths of those disciples of the Garan Temple! And the man in green did not make a sound! It seemed that the object of everyone's speech was not him! Seeing this situation, some of the short-tempered disciples couldn't help but rush forward and have a good theory with the man in green!

"Don't be impulsive!" As if he knew what those disciples behind him wanted to do, Ming Wu flashed directly and stopped in front of all the disciples! His gaze was also a little cautious! He was not an ordinary disciple, because he had a good cultivation, so he knew better that the person in front of him was powerful! Just that breath, he already had an unfathomable feeling! What's more, being able to fly the thousands of catties of furnace ding so quickly at will shows that this person's cultivation is definitely not low! Thinking of this, Ming Wu hurriedly said to a disciple behind him: "Quick, go and invite Master Wuxiang!"

Master Wuxiang is a master of the Jialan Temple, and he usually meditates and enlightens the Tao and participates in meditation! In the entire Jialan Temple, except for the three holy monks, he is the most highly respected! This time, the three holy monks left at the same time, and the affairs of the sect will be temporarily taken care of by the Master Wuxiang! He said that he was responsible, but in fact, it was only when there was an accident that he would disturb the Master Wuxiang! Otherwise, under normal circumstances, he would not disturb his cultivation!

"Little monk, you have done a good job! If you hadn't stopped these fellow disciples and brothers of yours just now, I'm afraid these people would be dead now!"

"I don't know who the donor is, why did he destroy my mountain gate objects without authorization! You know, it's a little rude to do this, right?" Looking at the man in green, Ming Wu asked lightly! In his tone, there was also a bit of blame!

"Haha, polite, little monk, do you know where I came from?" Looking at that Mingwu, the man in green didn't wait for Mingwu to ask, and reported to his home: "I'm from southern Xinjiang!"

"Southern Xinjiang?" Hearing the voice of the man in green, everyone was shocked, and Ming Wu reacted even faster: "Southern Xinjiang, you are the ethereal four ghosts......"

"Hehe, that's right!" Just when Ming Wu said the identity of the four ethereal ghosts, the voice and body of the four ethereal ghosts escaped into the wind together!

"Hmph!" Seeing the four ethereal ghosts move, Ming Wu also directly slashed out with a stick, and the ethereal four ghosts moving towards the lightning were the first stick. However, the shadow of the stick that was watching the speed of the others was very easy to be stopped by the four ethereal ghosts who were moving, and they grabbed the long stick with one hand and forcibly stopped it.