A group of evil sects are crooked. The old monk said disdainfully. However, the next moment, he frowned, bent down to pick up Tang Chao, and pointed in the direction of the city wall. A burst of golden light erupted from above the golden body, and finally concentrated on one finger, pointing towards the city wall. The formation that was originally opened was poked out of a hole, and the figure of the old monk turned into a golden light and rushed out.

Just as the figure of the old monk disappeared, in the other direction, three golden rays of light smashed into the formation, revealing three monks wearing golden robes. The old man who took the lead glanced around, looked at Nantian, who was a little embarrassed, beckoned, and sucked him over.

"Nantian, I've seen a few uncles. Nantian bent down and shouted respectfully.

"What's going on, what about Fengyu?" the old man asked with a cold face.

"Back to Uncle Fengtian, Uncle Fengyu has passed away. Nantian heard the old man's question, trembled, and then replied in a low voice.

"What?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and immediately his face turned angry, and he slapped Nantian out of the air. "How did Fengyu die? Who killed him? Even those old things are here, and it's not so easy to kill Fengyu. ”

"Back to Uncle Fengtian, Uncle Fengyu was attacked and killed by a young man. He has a thunder sword in his hand, which can break through Uncle Fengyu's golden body, and kill Uncle Fengyu while he is unprepared. Originally, the disciple wanted to kill him to avenge his uncle. But suddenly a venerable old monk of the Buddha appeared. We are not opponents, he saved people. Nantian flew back and continued to bend down and reply respectfully. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it. "He'll also roar. ”

"Buddha roared? Could it be that those old things have come back? I didn't expect that after so many years, they haven't died. When your master is out of the customs, it is the time for the final battle against the Buddha cultivation. They are the ones who came down from the upper realm, why are they so weak?" said the old man, who was the Fengtian monk, and finally looked at the seven young monks, a little disdainful.

"Uncle Shi, they came down to help us dominate the cultivation world before. The real batch hasn't arrived yet, but the pillars are ready. Nantian explained.

"Naive. You think that you can dominate the cultivation world with just this trick of yours. Fortunately, you failed, otherwise you would have provoked some old monsters, and now the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect has been destroyed. Find a reason to get them out. The ability is not big, there are many requirements, and if you can't be injured or die, what's the use. Arrange for the pillar to come as soon as possible, the time for that is already fast. If you don't do it well next time, you will get out. Fengtian said without beating around the bush.

Nantian nodded, without words. It wasn't until the three of them disappeared that he slowly straightened up.

"Nantian Sect Master, your senior uncle is a bit strong. The faces of the seven were rather ugly, and one of them said. This man is not empty. Budao was killed, his master was furious, and it took a lot of strength to recall the soul of Budao and save his true body. It's just that as soon as he recovered, Budao went to the lower realm again. Only this time, Budao has become silent.

"A few people, take care of some more. Uncle Fengtian is the strongest master of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, and he is already a Heavenly Venerable master of the fifth order of the Heavenly Realm. It is said that Uncle Shi is only one step away from ascending, and he forcibly suppressed his cultivation, just to wait for the end of this world. Nantian sighed and said. How did he not know that Uncle Shi's words were unpleasant, but Fengtian was this temper. His master can only become a senior brother because he started early, and when it comes to cultivation, he has to be this uncle.

"Arrange the pillar people as soon as possible, and we will contact the master recently and ask them to send someone down. Strive to clean up the cultivation world before the end of the world. Bukong said. After that, he took his six junior disciples and ran directly to the direction of the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.

"Nantian Sect Master, it seems that you, the Sect Master, have been a little wronged. Yue Bufan's figure suddenly appeared, and then said mockingly.

"Just like you. Nantian said lightly, with a hint of murderous aura in his eyes. "What are you doing here? don't say it's just to help our Ten Thousand Buddha Sect. ”

"I have the same idea as you, except that it is the mountain that weighs on you, and the top of my head is just a stone. I'm here to borrow someone from you and move away from the stone. Yue Bufan whispered.

"Yes, however, I can only transfer power below the Venerable to give you a maximum of ten third-order heavenly realms. After the fact, we want six layers of benefits. Nantian squinted his eyes and said with a smile. When it comes to benefits, he always has this expression.

"Deal. Three days later, in the main hall of the Thousand Swords Gate, I am waiting for you. I don't think you'll be disappointed. Yue Bufan nodded with a smile and left directly with the people.

Nantian did not leave, but flew towards the restaurant. He flew straight up to the eighteenth floor and jumped in through the window. At this moment, inside the eighteenth floor, there was a person wearing a black robe, a black cloak, and a mask. After Nantian landed, he sat down directly.

"Yue Bufan came to me, he hopes that I can send someone to help him kill you. However, he seems to have forgotten that he is just a puppet. Nantian said with a smile.

"You're tempted. The black-robed man said lightly. "He forgot, but don't forget. If the Thousand Swords Sect is not a major sect, it is enough to make the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect hurt its muscles and bones. The black-robed man said with a faint smile.

"Don't worry about this, in three days, in front of the Heavenly Dao Hall, we will arrive on time. Hopefully you can take the opportunity and solve him. After all, time is running out. Nantian poured a glass of wine, and then drank it all before he said.

"Then we're waiting. After the black-robed man finished speaking, the whole person dissipated.

"Sect Master, he's getting weirder and weirder. Is it really safe to cooperate with him?" Just after the black-robed man disappeared, a figure floated in, wearing a robe but a mask.

"You have to take a risk, otherwise how can you get rid of those old guys. Who would have thought that the Great Elder of the Thousand Swords Sect would be the remnant of the Ghost Statue Clan. In the last days, some remnant forces will emerge. We can only go further if we have more hole cards. You go and inform them, the shadow monks, and in three days, go to the Thousand Swords Gate to ambush. After Nantian finished speaking, he slowly got up, flew out of the window, and headed in the direction of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect.

"Nantian, I hope you are on the right path. The masked monk muttered to himself.

The crowd of onlookers was a little unsatisfied, and it was rare for Venerable masters to fight against each other. However, it has already dispersed, and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect has no intention of pursuing, so it seems that it will be over. All the crowd dispersed, what should I do? Still, one name spread. Tang Dynasty, a master of swordsmanship, cultivated in the Heavenly Realm, beheaded the Venerable, and at the same time the shameless label was also attached to him.

"What's your name?" asked directly after Tang Chao was put down. He finally figured out why he was aware of the existence of this Venerable Buddha Sect because of the head token. In addition to Shushan, he also inherited a sect, the Secret Gate. This strange sect made him scratch his head a little, as the master of the sect, he didn't know how many people there were and how much strength they had. Only when encountered, the token will give a hint.

"The master of the door, the little one's name is Zhang Hai, and his name is Fahai, and he is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. The old monk replied respectfully. They were now in a secret room under the tall trees of the mountains outside the city, a secret room built by an old monk. Because as a secret door, there will always be some hidden things to do.

"Then do you know if there are any people from our secret door around you?" asked Tang Chao.

"The owner of the door, the rules in the door, no one is allowed to take the initiative to reveal their identity, let alone track down the identities of other people. Violators will be cursed and die. Unless the master of the door tells and encounters the curse, otherwise, they don't know each other's identities. Fahai explained.

"What kind of bullshit rule is this, it's really troublesome. So hidden, no wonder it hasn't been exposed for so many years. Do you know the identity of the previous master?" Tang Chao cursed, and then asked.

Fahai shook his head, indicating that he didn't know. "The previous master of the door is a god with great powers, and since I was a child, when he was under his command, he has been very powerful. No one knows his identity, let alone anyone dares to know. ”

"Okay. Let's talk about what's going on. Tang Chao leaned on the bed in the secret room, knocked two pills, and said while recovering the true yuan.

"If it weren't for the owner of the door taking the initiative to show the token, the little one wouldn't know the identity of the owner of the door. Today, it just happened that the little one received a summons from the decree, so he rushed here. The law is the little junior brother, the beggar. He said, let me secretly protect the safety of the door owner. He is the youngest of our Dharma brothers, but he is the smartest one. He foresaw a lot of things coming true, so we were all convinced by his words. He said that the master of the door is the hope of our lineage, so he asked me to protect the safety of the master. A long time ago, my brother once said that Buddhism would eventually split. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the evil Buddha to break out. In Buddhism, a kind of continuous six-root Buddhist practice also began, and it expanded rapidly as soon as it appeared. But after all, it is the Buddha who is more powerful. However, it was at that time that the disciple told us to retire and leave the Buddhist sect. Just after we all retired, the first civil strife broke out within the Buddhist sect. It ended with a narrow victory for the Evil Buddha lineage, and the Righteous Buddha lineage lost more than half of its combat power and lost the right to speak. At that time, we realized that not only the cultivation world, but also the Buddhist cultivation in all walks of life had completely changed. Almost at the same time, the practice of Buddhism changed. The junior brother told us that this is a long-planned conspiracy, which should not be impulsive, let alone invincible, and we need to wait for an opportunity. So all these years, we have been in retreat. It wasn't until a few days ago that I received a summons from my junior brother that the little one came out of the mountain. Fahai said.

The Tang Dynasty suddenly turned out to be the old beggar's arrangement. He had always thought there was something weird about that old guy. Just as he was about to ask again, someone broke into the secret room.