Master Wataruka's gaze fell to the monk who had fallen to the ground, and he asked in a deep voice, "What happened in the temple during the time when the old man was away?"

The monk just looked at the master of the war, and he didn't dare to say anything more, because he didn't want to provoke the master to kill him by saying endless words.

"Senior Brother Master, you're finally back!" At this time, Master Duheng and Master Duxin flew in front of Master Duxing and Master Dujie in unison.

Without waiting for Master Duxing and Master Dujie to ask, Master Duheng and Master Duxin knelt on the ground, and Master Duheng said sadly, "Senior Brother in charge, it is not good to cross Henghu Temple, let the disciples of the Emei faction burn the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, please punish Senior Brother in charge!"

"Duxin is also willing to accept the punishment!" said Master Duxin

Master Duxing's face changed slightly, and before he could speak, Master Dujie had already angrily reprimanded, "What?!The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was burned by the disciples of the Emei Sect, aren't you two just decorations in the later stage of Jindan!"

"Senior Brother Dujie, the Emei sect disciple wanted to blackmail two monks, those two monks were greedy for life and afraid of death, so they were introduced through the back door, and our divine sense could not detect the place of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. Master Duheng explained in a humming voice

"Which two monks? The old monk is going to kill them with his own hands!" said the Master of the Crossing Rings angrily

"One is missing, and one has been expelled from the temple by us. Master Watamin sighed and answered

"Bastard, these two guys are extremely evil, how can they just expel him from the sect?" said Master Dujie angrily

"Don't say it anymore! It's because our Yunhe Temple has been peaceful for too long, and our basic guards in the temple have not been carried out all these years. It was our laxity that gave Xing Wuji a chance to take advantage of......" Master Duxing sighed, but after hearing what Master Duheng and Master Duxin said, his heart calmed down a lot, if only the Scripture Pavilion was burned. They can also rebuild, he is most afraid that the nine Buddha relics placed in the forbidden land will be robbed by Xing Wuji, that is the root of Yunhe Temple!

"Xing Wuji, Heavenly Demon Gate! The old monk is going to hunt him down!" said the Master of the Crossing Ring

"Senior Brother Dujie, now it is the most important thing to rebuild the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and appease the hearts of the disciples in the temple, don't act impulsively!" After Master Duxing reproached, he looked at Master Duxing and Master Duxin and said, "Two junior brothers, get up." ”

Master Wataru took one last look at the monk who was still lying on the ground, and said, "You go down first." ”

The monk didn't say much, he stood up and saluted Master Wataru and the others, and then withdrew.

After Master Duxing blocked the surroundings with his spiritual power, he asked softly, "Senior Brother Duheng, Senior Brother Duxin, the Buddha's Dharma appeared and his head was beheaded, what is going on?"

After Master Watara recounted in detail the revelation of the Buddha's Dharma the night before and then the decapitation, the uneasiness in Master Watara's heart rose again, and he said in a deep tone, "Do any of you go to the forbidden land?"

"Absolutely not, at that time, there was a fire in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and everyone in the temple was fighting the fire!" Master Duheng shook his head affirmatively

"The old man has an extremely ominous premonition, let's go to the forbidden place to check!" After Master Watari finished speaking, he withdrew the spiritual power that was forbidden to prevent others from eavesdropping, and then he quickly flew from the front of the main hall to the forbidden place in the back mountain.

Master Dujie, Master Duheng, and Master Duxin all followed Master Duxing to the back mountain in silence, and in the process, Master Dujie said very dissatisfiedly, "Two senior brothers, if there is any problem in the forbidden land, it depends on how you clean it up!"

After stepping into the dark passage of the forbidden land, Master Duheng and Master Duxin were extremely worried, if there was any problem in the forbidden land, the two of them would really be to blame.

Master Dujie, Master Duheng, and Master Duxin had not yet reached the depths of the forbidden land, and they felt an extremely strong spiritual power expanding.

At the same time, they sensed that Master Duxing's mood was extremely unstable, and the hearts of both Master Duxing and Master Duxin couldn't help sinking, and a sense of foreboding permeated their hearts.

Master Duxing was a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and he showed his spiritual power with all his might, and the monks of the entire Yunhe Temple stopped cultivating and were depressed, they looked at the back mountain with strong golden light, and their eyes were extremely empty.

The Buddha is the yardstick for their pursuit of immortality and longevity with heaven and earth, and now that the Buddha can be killed, can the immortality they pursue really be realized? The huge loss of faith made the monks of Yunhe Temple feel confused.

"Ah......h

"Xing Wuji, you dare to steal the Buddha's relics and ruin my Yunhe Temple's luck! Lao Wei will pass on the position of head to Senior Brother Duxin today, and he will start the killing ring!" Master Duxing was like a wounded beast, and with his words, the golden spiritual power of the entire Yunhe Temple was permeated, and endless killing intent poured out in an instant!

When Master Duxin heard that Master Duxing was going to pass on the position of head to him, he hurriedly denied it, "Senior brother in charge, how can Duxin be able to do it, how dare you be the head of Yunhe Temple." ”

"Senior brother in charge, don't get excited, this Xing Wuji is led by his junior brother, and the old monk will come back to see you with the Buddha's relics and Xing Wuji's head!"

"Senior brother in charge, the Buddha's relics were stolen and the scripture pavilion was burned down, all of which were the result of my inconsiderate protection of the temple with my brother Duxin. This is to find the Buddha's relics and kill Xing Wuji, and leave it to us to do!" Master Duheng said in a deep voice

"Don't talk about it, the Buddha's relics were stolen, and the person who needs to be fully responsible for this matter is the old man. If it weren't for Lao Qu's unwillingness to break the killing ring, Xing Wuji would never have had the opportunity to come to the temple to steal the Buddha's relics. Master Duxing remorsefully threw a crimson treasure of heaven and earth to Master Duxin, and said sharply: "All the disciples of the temple, listen, Lao Wei will pass on the position of head to Master Duxin today. The beheading of the Buddha's Dharma that you saw that night was nothing more than an illusion created by someone stealing the Buddha's relics. The old man has recaptured the treasure of heaven and earth from the ghost swamp, and the Yunhe Temple will be even stronger, you must concentrate on cultivating!"

"Dujie, Duheng, the two of you are not allowed to leave Yunhe Temple during this time, you must do your best to assist the head of Duxin and comprehend the secret of this treasure of heaven and earth. Lao Wei killed Xing Wuji, and came back when he retrieved the Buddha's relics. After saying these words, Master Watari galloped away with the golden spiritual power of the temple, which gathered into a yellow comet.

Master Dujie glanced at Master Duxin and Master Duheng and said coldly: "Senior Brother is unstable, his words today don't count. It is not good for the two of you to protect the temple, let people steal the relics of the Buddha, and even let the senior brother in charge carry the black pot for you. The old monk went to help the head brother recover the Buddha's relics. Before we return to Yunhe Temple, you had better rebuild the Scripture Pavilion. ”

After the master of the ring scolded Master Duxin and Master Duheng for a few words, he stepped on the sword and Zen staff of the ring and quickly followed the direction of Master Duxing's flying vertical.

Master Duheng and Master Duxin glanced at each other, their eyes were full of shame, they had already scolded Xing Wuji, who had never met before, in their hearts!

Xing Wuji, who was looking for Qin Hu's traces in the small mountain range, naturally didn't know that Master Duxing was already crazy about breaking the killing ring because of the nine Buddha relics he had stolen.

After three days of searching, neither Xing Wuji nor the giant could find any trace of Qin Hu. In the end, Xing Wuji had to give up looking for Qin Hu, and he needed to rush back to the Red Blood Hall to preside over the overall situation. Presumably, these days, Lieyun Long, Ye Qiufeng, and Liao Mingtang have already rushed to the Red Blood Hall with their people.

"Giant, don't keep looking. This Qin Hu may have really fled into the town. Let's go back to the Red Blood Hall first. Xing Wuji stopped the giant who was going to continue looking for it and said in a deep voice

The giant nodded without objection, it didn't know how bad Qin Hu would be after he escaped, it would be of a bad effect on Xing Wuji.

Once the decision was made, Xing Wuji would not drag his feet and flew away with the Giant Edgeworth. Qin Hu, who was hiding in the cave and devouring the blood and soul of the last two little girls, heard the words of Xing Wuji and the giant clearly in his ears.

"Red Blood Hall, it turns out that this son is a person from the Red Blood Hall of the Heavenly Demon Gate, let you live for two more days first, and in a few days, Lao Tzu will come to the Red Blood Hall to take your life!" Qin Hu thought coldly in his heart.

Xing Wuji led the giants to a small mountain range that had never been known, and after more than a month, they finally stepped into the territory of the Red Blood Hall.

Red Blood City is the only way to enter the Red Blood Hall, and at the same time, it is also the most prosperous area for the Red Blood Hall's foreign trade, but these are all things before Xing Wuji leaves the Red Blood City and goes to Tianling Peak.

The Red Blood City has now become a dead city, and the resentment around the city is overwhelming, and countless resentments of vain death have gathered here and refused to leave.

Slaughter the city!

This dehumanizing, bloody word came to Xing Wuji's mind.

It's just that Xing Wuji doesn't understand, this confrontation between him and Wentian, this is a contest between cultivators, what does it have to do with the ordinary humans in this town?

Incomprehensible anger poured out from Xing Wuji's chest, Xing Wuji stepped on the Red Blood Sword and flew into the sky above the Red Blood City, roaring sharply, "Fierce Cloud Dragon, Ye Qiufeng, Liao Mingtang, the little master saved your lives, did you let you slaughter the innocent people under my rule?"

"Get out of here and see me!" Xing Wuji saw that the three of them did not respond, and he roared extremely violently.

"Innocent?!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Xing Wuji turned in mid-air to look in the direction where the voice came from. When he saw Qin Changming in a black tights and stepping on the Frog Sword, Xing Wuji's eyes narrowed, and he said murderously, "Qin Changming, are you impatient?"