Xing Wuji cultivated quietly in the mountain pavilion, and on the territory of Yunhe Temple, Xing Wuji did not dare to do anything to break through the cultivation class. He just wants to adjust his state to the peak, and Yunhe Temple has been the number one sect of Buddhism for thousands of years. This historic Buddhist holy place, who knows what kind of danger will be encountered.

As for the giant, it did not cultivate, and it was responsible for knocking out the monk Jing and the emaciated monk who had woken up from their coma again.

And the giant is not like Xing Wuji, but also pays attention to the method of quickly causing people to fall unconscious, whether it is Monk Jing or the thin monk just woke up in ignorance, it waved down with its giant palm, hitting the monk Jing and the thin monk on the ground like a spinning top, if the monk and the thin monk were not stunned at once, the giant would make up for the slap even harder.

Waiting for the night to fall, the faces of the monk and the thin monk were swollen, and I am afraid that their own mothers would not recognize them.

Xing Wuji opened his eyes and saw this scene, and he also smiled dumbly, "Giant, why did you ruin other people's faces?"

The giant said honestly, "I'm just carrying out my brother's orders. ”

When Xing Wuji heard the giant's words, he didn't say anything more, and it was good luck to be able to wake up such a powerful 'younger brother' because of the blood spit out by the ancient spirit ape.

Xing Wuji looked at the semicircular moon slowly rising in the eastern sky and said, "Before the moon rises into the middle sky, we must find clues about the Bodhi tree where the Buddha sat in the Yunhe Temple!"

Xing Wuji and the giant quietly sneaked towards the silent clouds and peaks in the dark night, and the monk and the emaciated monk who had been abandoned by the two of them in the mountain pavilion were surrounded by a large number of poisonous mosquitoes in the mountains.

Sneaking into the foot of Yunhe Temple, Xing Wuji explained to the giant in a deep voice, "Your cultivation is too low, you may be discovered immediately when you enter Yunhe Temple, you just wait here, I will call you to come up to help in case of danger." ”

Although the giant was not worried about Xing Wuji entering the Yunhe Temple alone, it was only a cultivator in the Qi Induction Period, and it was indeed easy to be discovered when it entered the first major sect of Buddhism, so the giant could only secretly blame himself in his heart for his low cultivation and could not help Xing Wuji.

"Brother, you have to be careful. ”

"Don't worry, the old monks are not here, these monks can't help me. After Xing Wuji finished speaking confidently, he quickly stepped on the stone steps that led to the main hall of Yunhe Temple.

Almost as soon as Xing Wuji's feet stepped on the stone steps, in the room in the backyard of Yunhe Temple, the three of them suddenly opened their golden eyes, and the three of them sensed that an outsider had broken into Yunhe Temple for the first time.

"Senior Brother Du Heng, Senior Brother Du Xin, someone has touched the stone step formation, I'll go out and take a look. "One of the three elders of Yunhe Temple, the master of the ring, flew out of the meditation room, he was dressed in a red and gold robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and thick lips, and a murderous aura that could be felt from afar, such a figure turned out to be one of the three elders of the first major sect of Buddhism, Yunhe Temple, which made the people in the demon gate see it must be a criticism.

Xing Wuji saw the master of the crossing ring standing on the tile of the main hall of Yunhe Temple, standing in an independent posture of a single chicken, if he hadn't seen the other party wearing a robe and bald head, Xing Wuji would definitely think that he had met a fellow demon.

"What kind of thief, dare to break into Yunhe Temple at night, and don't let Elder Ben get out and die!" "Master Dujie stood still on the tile, but his voice was as loud as a lion, and Xing Wuji's ears should not be buzzed.

"I still underestimate Yunhe Temple, I didn't expect to be discovered by an early Yuan Infant cultivator just after sneaking into Yunhe Temple. Xing Wuji stood on the stone steps without two or three steps, and without delaying a second, he was like a nightingale, instantly breaking through the spiritual power used by the Master of the Ring, and quickly flew back towards the clouds and peaks in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, little thief, I still want to leave when I come!" Master Dujie snorted coldly, only to see him make a claw with a golden light flashing with one palm, and there was a faint dragon roar at the moment when Master Dujie came out of his claw!

Buddha Gate Dragon Claw Hand!

Xing Wuji's mind flashed with the descriptions of the dragon claw hands of Buddhism in countless martial arts novels in his own world.

In addition to being incredibly powerful in melee combat, this Buddha Dragon Claw can also be used to capture fleeing enemies.

"Giant, entangle me and escape!" Xing Wuji shouted in a hurry!

How could Master Crossing Ring allow Xing Wuji to escape with his eyes lowered, although Xing Wuji could not be affected by the coercion of his spiritual power, which made Master Crossing Ring's heart very shaken!

Under the urging of the Master of the Crossing Ring, the speed of the dragon claw hand chasing after Xing Wuji suddenly accelerated, but in the blink of an eye, Xing Wuji was firmly grasped by the dragon claw hand cast by the Master of the Crossing Ring.

It's just that when the Master of the Ring wanted to use the dragon claw hand to pull Xing Wuji back, a circle of inconspicuous tree roots didn't know when to wrap Xing Wuji's legs. Moreover, these tree roots were still rapidly winding around Xing Wuji's entire body.

When the Master of the Ring sensed that the spiritual power in the dragon's claw hand was rapidly being devoured by some kind of magic weapon, the vibration in his heart was even more terrifying.

The Master of the Ring withdrew his dragon claw hand, and Xing Wuji's body was pulled out by the giant at once. The master of the ring lightly touched the tile with his feet, and the person bounced up like a feather, and then in mid-air, he suddenly had a sword and a Zen staff in his hand!

At this time, the silver-white light of the moon just shone on the sky above the main hall of Yunhe Temple, and the master of the crossing ring was like a killing god under the silver-white moon light!

Xing Wuji was torn out by the giant, his face still facing the direction of the Master of the Ring. Xing Wuji looked at the Master of the Ring who looked like a killing god against the backdrop of the moonlight, and said coldly: "Is this still a monk who takes purifying all sentient beings as his own responsibility? I'm afraid this guy's murderous heart is a little heavier than that of my master!"

As if to confirm that Xing Wuji's evaluation of the Master of the Ring was very correct, Master Huo Ran threw the Ring Knife and Zen Staff in his hand directly at Xing Wuji and said, "The thief will stay alive!"

Looking at the sword and Zen staff that was like a golden dragon galloping and biting, Xing Wuji was shocked and said, "Giant, hurry up and move me away......"

The spiritual power of the Yuan Infant Stage cultivator had already deformed Xing Wuji's face.

The giant heard Xing Wuji's urgent exclamation, and it quickly reversed the direction of the tree root that was wrapped around Xing Wuji, and at the same time, it used one of the roots it shot out of its left hand to meet the Ring Knife Zen Staff thrown by the Ring Master!

Bang!

The sword staff collided with the tree roots shot out by the giant, and the golden spiritual power on the sword staff was absorbed by the giant in an instant, and the sword staff turned back to the master of the ring under the impact of power. The giant took advantage of the force of the impact and ran quickly to escape to the bottom of the clouds and peaks.

Moreover, the giant only ran a few steps, and after Xing Wuji broke away from the giant's roots, he directly took out the red blood sword, lifted the giant and galloped away.

Master Dujie originally wanted to chase Xing Wuji and the giant, but when he saw the flying sword under Xing Wuji's feet flashing with milky white Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect spiritual power, he hesitated to stop.

"Senior Brother Dujie, you didn't even have the two thieves who broke into Yunhe Peak that you were able to capture?" Master Duheng, who had a wide forehead and a pointed chin, and a very uneven face, walked outside the main hall and was extremely surprised to see Master Dujie standing alone on the stone path in front of the hall and pondering.

Next to Master Duheng, Master Duxin, who had a face with a Chinese character and a bulging belly and looked very blessed, was also extremely surprised and said, "What's the matter with Senior Brother Dujie? Why haven't you been able to capture two thieves in the early stage of Jindan and the early stage of Qi Induction?"

"Senior Brother Du Heng, Senior Brother Du Xin, that little thief in the Qi Induction Period is a little weird. Since he was able to absorb the spiritual power I struck, and the weapon he used was not spiritual at all, my sword and Zen staff could not hurt him in the slightest. Master Dujie frowned at a puzzled point, and then said, "And these two cultivators, the spiritual power I exerted had no effect on them at all, which was really weird and incomprehensible to the old monk." ”

After Master Duheng and Master Duxin heard Master Dujie's words, they both felt very weird, and Master Duheng's irregular face wrinkled, "Senior Brother Dujie, do you recognize the sect to which these two people belong?"

"Senior Brother Du Heng, do you still need to ask, in the middle of the night, the one who sneaked into Yunhe Temple must be the Demon Gate Demon!" Master Du Xin asserted

Master Dujie shook his head and said, "If the other party is a demon from the Demon Gate, the old monk will not let them leave so easily." In the end, the early stage cultivator of the Jindan escaped with the slave flying sword, clearly using the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect Recipe of the Emei Sect. ”

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect?" Master Duxin was stunned and said, "Could it be that it is a descendant disciple of the Emei Sect who sneaked into Yunhe Temple tonight?"

"Our Yunhe Temple has been friends with the Emei Sect for many years, how could the Emei Sect suddenly send a descendant disciple to sneak into the Yunhe Temple in the middle of the night?

"The old monk has thought of it!" suddenly, the master of the crossing ring, who had been pondering for a long time, clapped his hands excitedly

Master Duheng and Master Duxin looked at Master Dujie with excitement on their faces and said, "Senior Brother Duxing, what did you think of, why are you so excited?"

"Senior Brother Duheng, Senior Brother Duxin, where has the sect master been in the past few months?" said Master Dujie with a mysterious smile

The owner of the door has been ...... for several months.

Although Master Duheng and Master Duxin are slightly worse in cultivation than Master Dujie, their intelligence is not worse than that of Master Dujie, after being reminded by Master Transitional Ring. The faces of Master Duheng and Master Duxin both showed expressions of gain and loss that they wanted to believe but couldn't believe.

Master Duheng's voice trembled slightly, and he said, "Senior Brother Dujie is saying...... The Sect Master got the Heaven and Earth Treasure in the Ghost Swamp?" "Speaking of the last four words 'Heaven and Earth Treasure', Master Duheng's voice was already as low as a mosquito sound.

"If it weren't for the sect master getting such a heavy treasure, how could the Emei faction send a descendant disciple to infiltrate our sect!"

If the sect master really obtained the treasure of heaven and earth, the reputation of the sect of Yunhe Temple would be even stronger, and their influence in the Qianyuan cultivation realm would also be greater.

(Starting today, each chapter will be more than three thousand words.) ）