The splendid Buddha country, the high hill springs from the ground, ten thousand to the sky, at its highest peak, a golden Buddha does not move, and the Buddha number spreads all over the world.

"Amitabha, the lone lamp benefactor, you are still here. ”

The Buddha opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light fell into the sky from his eyes.

"The great monk's hospitality is chilling. ”

The figure of the lonely lamp Taoist slowly appeared from behind the Buddha, he put his hands behind his back, and a shabby Taoist robe was like a willow in the wind, swaggering the waves in the master's heart.

The two golden rays of light shot out by the Big Buddha fell short, but he was not disappointed, but smiled.

"The four major monks are empty, and there is no hospitality, but you are the lone lamp donor, and your killing intent is stronger than back then...... Even if he was far away from several realms before, he still woke up the poor monk in arrogance and ease. I'm afraid the donor is not seeking exoneration here, right?"

Big Buddha Road.

He wasn't at all worried about exposing his back to the Lone Lantern Daoist, because he knew that the Lone Lantern Daoist would only kill from the front. At the same time, he was also very shrewd not to show off the set of long things in Buddhism, for the existence of murderous thoughts, chanting Buddha may not be useful.

"Where's the old bald donkey?"

The lonely lantern Taoist asked.

This realm is empty, and there is no one else but the Great Buddha in front of him.

"The Lord doesn't want to see the benefactor. ”

Big Buddha Road.

Neither made up any unwarranted places, nor did he prevaricate that he didn't know, the Buddha knew very well what kind of existence the Lone Lantern Daoist was, and in front of him, the Dharma could only barely keep his mind from being forcibly broken and read out.

He had a bitter smile on his face.

"I'll just say that there must have been the shadow of the old bald donkey in 'that incident', maybe people are using us to weaken the power of the Daomen, this trick has been played by the thief bald more than once, old man, do you think we are ......?"

The black shadow following behind the body of the lonely lantern Dao spoke, the black qi on his body rose, and the golden Buddha realm made him disgusted, and the desire for the blood of the strong enemy's neck was better than a moment.

"Hmm. ”

The lone lantern man nodded, and the black shadow was overjoyed.

"Ah!!h

A miserable scream resounded throughout the Buddha Realm, and with it, the golden light of the entire realm disappeared.

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A hero who single-handedly goes into the world must have no worries, but when a person has worries, he can't break through the world.

The 'three days' in the third layer of the 'Heavenly Realm' corresponded to the twenty-four hours of the outside world, and since there was no river in the 'Heavenly Realm', Mo Xie spent fourteen of those hours going to the outside world, devoting himself to the great river to continue figuring out the 'Canglang Sword Intent' that had already taken shape, and the rest of the time was used by him for his own cultivation and exploration of the city.

Mo Xie felt an indescribable meaning permeating the sky above Jianye City, cold and pungent, but when he sniffed it carefully, it seemed to be empty.

The Zhou family, which was originally the Niu Er of the Heaven Dynasty Cultivation Realm, suffered a heavy blow, and Jianye, which was close to and within the Zhou family's sphere of influence, inevitably flowed into some outsiders with different purposes.

When cultivating in the great river, Mo Xie had seen a light passing through the clouds, and like him, these beings who did not want to let the mortals know chose to travel at night.

Sometimes these rays are one, but more often than not, several, or even dozens, go together.

The mountain rain is coming, just because the building has collapsed.

While Mo Ye felt deeply solemn and began to hide his movements more and more carefully, he also breathed a sigh of relief in a corner of his heart.

The bigger the commotion on the Zhou family and Jianye's side, the less dangerous the children hiding in Pushi Town and the mountains will be.

On the day Zhuge Jing found Mo Ye, Mo Ye knew that the children in the mountains could no longer hide, after all, the other party could find his own foothold, as long as the other party was willing, he could also find those children at any time.

At a certain moment, Mo Xie thought about going back, and he also thought about killing Zhuge Jing and even every cultivator who could pinch and calculate.

But as soon as these thoughts were born in his heart, he extinguished them himself.

It's too late to go back.

It had been two days since he had been in Jianye, and counting the time he had spent on the road, it was enough time for the monks to turn all the necessary and unnecessary, just and unjust things into reality.

Since the people of the Zhuge family dare to appear in front of him, they are not afraid of him to kill, but they are afraid that he is not brave enough to kill.

These things had already been revealed in Zhuge Jing's eyes that day.

Zhou Xinyan's head is not only a bargaining chip in exchange for the news of Mo Xie's mother, but also the life money for those children and those people that Mo Xie cares about.

Mo Ye is very strong, and the sword in his hand is enough to treat most cultivators as nothing.

But no matter how strong he is, he is just a person, a lonely person.

His enemies may fear his sword, but they will not be made to become disciplined by this fear.

And what Mo Xie intends to do is to teach them what the 'rules' are.

The probability of winning the bet with Zhou Xinyan may not be more than five or five, but with the 'Heavenly Realm' in hand and the Mo Evil who has cleared the third layer, he is already 100% sure that he will trample the entire cultivation realm under his feet.

"Anqi, how are you doing?"

Walking on the streets of Jianye, deliberately revealing his true face unabashedly, Mo Ye scanned the traffic on the street, trying to find the suspicious cultivator among them, and at the same time established a connection with Angel in the 'Heavenly Realm'.

At present, the brothers in the two wings have all practiced the first sword and are practicing towards the more advanced moves, among which the fastest one has practiced the fourth sword; the brothers in the four wings have all practiced the third sword, and the fastest one has practiced the sixth sword; the brothers in the six wings have all practiced the moves you gave, and according to your instructions, I have only passed on their moves up to the 'Sword Eight', please instruct me to continue to pass down the 'Sword Nine'?"

Angel said, even if she didn't deal with Mo Ye in front of herself, she still imagined her saluting.

"The progress is so fast, I'll talk about the tricks later, Anqi, pick a few good hands to come out, there is a deal to the door." ”

After swaggering around the street for a long time, Mo Xie finally led to the trouble he wanted.

More than two dozen young people with painting styles that were completely different from ordinary people followed him at some point, and Mo Ye sensed from them what he had seen in a few streamers.