"Well, now that the situation is urgent, let's not talk nonsense. Your master looks badly injured. ”

Mo Xie didn't understand how the ghost servant was scared like this, could it be that the tone of his speech just now was not kind enough? No, he could guarantee that he had already taken out the friendliest tone since he came to this world just now. If the ghost servant is not satisfied, then there is nothing he can do.

"Yes, my master is seriously injured and can't come to meet the Evil Emperor in person, and I still look at Haihan!"

The ghost servant raised his head and raised his face, looking like a broken jar.

"Okay, then I'll go see him!Nie Feng, go and call all the big guys over, let's go to Lingyin Temple!"

The takeaway must have been cold after not arriving for so long, and Mo Xie planned to call the nameless to get together and order another big one.

The evil emperor has been in seclusion for a long time, and he is afraid that there is no martial arts myth in his name, and it is reasonable to be neglected by the absolute godless.

"Yes!"

The redness in Nie Feng's eyes faded slightly, I don't know if it was because he was cleared up by the wind on the mountain or because he heard the news about the nameless person that the ghost servant said.

He was ordered to retreat, but what he didn't know was what kind of ripple his pink eyes stirred up in the ghost servant's heart when he turned to face the ghost servant.

"Magic ...... The magic sword! The master guessed correctly! The evil emperor is really teaching Nie Feng to cultivate the magic sword! Oh my God......!"

The corpse's face trembled.

As a nameless servant, he knew more than ten million secrets of martial arts, and what kind of sword technique the magic knife was, he naturally wouldn't be able to hide it from him.

"I can't let the Evil Emperor and Nie Feng meet with the master, at this moment, the master's skill is greatly damaged, I'm afraid that even a newborn demon will not be able to surrender!"

People who cultivate the Demon Knife can go crazy anytime and anywhere, and maybe even go crazy all the time, and the ghost servant feels that he can't bring two timed bombs to Nameless.

But does he have a choice?

Of course, he can commit suicide, but the information that the nameless person is in the Lingyin Temple has been known to the Evil Emperor, and it is useless for him to commit suicide.

Lingyin Temple is a famous temple in the world, and the evil emperor can go there by himself without him leading the way.

"The owner must be informed immediately!"

The ghost servant was left with this unthinkable idea in his mind.

Half an hour later, all the people in the Gate of Life and Death gathered - in fact, the original people of the Gate of Life and Death were left with the Evil Emperor and Leng Fubo, and the reason why everyone gathered for half an hour was entirely because Bu Jingyun had comprehended the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" to a key place, and Mo Xie deliberately ordered everyone not to disturb.

"Kill!"

One of the mountains was originally a platform for the disciples of the Life and Death Sect to perform martial arts, and he stood with his sword closed, and the killing aura rose up in his body with his breathing, and finally at a certain moment, this killing aura reached saturation, he opened his eyes and shouted, and the sword became the wind.

"Huh!"

A sword stabbed out, and eighteen sword marks were drawn on the ground in the martial arts arena.

'Sword Eighteen'!

No, it should be 'Sword Nineteen'!

The eighteen sword marks on the ground plus the peerless sword that trembled incessantly in Bu Jingyun's hand!

Sword Nineteen, this is not the Sword Nineteen recorded in the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique", but Bu Jingyun's own Sword Nineteen.

Although the 'Ruthless Sword' he realized was not the orthodox 'Ruthless Sword' in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, even from Mo Xie's point of view, he couldn't comment on which 'Ruthless Sword' was stronger.

Mo Xie could only say that Bu Jingyun was really a wizard who practiced swords, and even he couldn't compare to himself with this qualification alone.

"Evil Emperor Senior!"

After swinging a sword, he slowly collected his strength, and at this time he realized that everyone who had come to the martial arts arena at some point. He bowed respectfully to Mo Ye.

"Jingyun, good practice. ”

Mo Xie praised him.

"Thanks to the guidance of my seniors!"

Bu Jingyun opened his eyes and said nonsense, in fact, Mo Ye never looked for him since he threw the sword book to him, and all the sword moves were practiced by himself. It's also a shame that Bu Jingyun has a good foundation in the end, and there is nothing on the sword spectrum until the 'Sword Eighteen' part that he can't understand.

"Okay, clean up, someone is waiting for us in Lingyin Temple. ”

Mo Ye shamelessly accepted Bu Jingyun's thanks.

The door of life and death is not too far from the Lingyin Temple, and the foot strength of the ghost servant is a matter that can be solved by a day and half a night, considering that there are two female dependents in the team, and this group of poor horses placed under the mountain do not know which thief stole it, so everyone walked for a day and a half before arriving at the Lingyin Temple.

"Yo, it's here. ”

Mo Xie felt bored, he thought that he could meet his late takeaway on the road, or meet something on the road that would make him uneven and draw a knife to help, but there was none.

Except for the fact that Bu Jingyun and others found their stolen horses in a market, but because the horses had been bought by buyers who did not know the truth, and everyone had no money, there was no plot of foot mutiny, cavalry, and soldiers. And among the people who had the world in mind and were busy on the road, there was not a single one who was in the mood to pursue the horse thief who did not know where to hide.

The Gate of Life and Death is far away from the rivers and lakes, and the Lingyin Temple is full of monks, and there is no sect worth attacking on the middle line of these two places.

Yaksha Luo also has to calculate the appearance fee, the budget of the god this trip to Zhongzhou is not so much, and now the imperial city is broken, the dragon vein is close at hand, if it weren't for the worry that Nameless and Fengyun are doing things in the dark, he won't send his subordinates to go on a business trip to such a chicken rib.

Lingyin Temple should be an extremely safe place, otherwise Nameless would never have run here to hide under serious injuries.

Everyone thought so on the way here, but when they could already see the Lingyin Temple at this moment, they were skeptical of this idea.

Several black smoke was constantly rising from the Lingyin Temple, and the hidden temple gate and the fallen leaves in front of the door, which had obviously not been cleaned for a long time, seemed to state a bad fact......

"Nameless senior!"

Fengyun and the two of them tightened their hearts, and among them, Nie Feng even performed outstanding light skills, and incarnated into the wind and rushed into the temple.

Stepping into the Lingyin Temple, there is a mess everywhere, all kinds of table and chair debris, the remains of scriptures, collapsed Buddha statues, and ancient trees that have been cut off by the waist......

"How can this be ......"

Nie Feng's hands were trembling.

"Is this a demolition or relocation?"

While Mo Ye was still amazed by the various 'scenes' in front of him that were obviously rectified by professional methods, the ghost servant, who had been acting too calm, rushed to the back of the temple.

"Master, you can't die!"

After a while, the heart-rending howl of the ghost servant sounded behind the temple.