Su Ye's face was dazed.

Su Wei, who followed behind, happened to walk into the main hall at this time, first hurriedly confessed to Chen Luoyang, and then grabbed the back of his brother's neck: "Stinky boy, you listen carefully to the sect leader for me." ”

He turned Su Ye's face towards him: "Xiao Yuan disappeared after running out of the main altar, and now he has fallen into the hands of the monks of Qingliang Temple, and those monks want to take him back to Qingliang Mountain!"

Su Ye blinked his eyes: "They snatched Xiaoyuan, won't they return us?"

"At worst, they could hurt Xiaoyuan. Su Wei's expression was gloomy.

Su Ye blinked again: "Big brother, don't you look at Xiaoyuan all day long? ”

Chen Luoyang watched coldly, feeling interesting in his heart.

The young master of the Su family in front of him, although he looked very unreliable, was like an intuition, and he asked the idea in one sentence.

Is he really a little out of the line, or is he pretending to be crazy and stupid?

"In the church, there may be people who see our family unpleasantly and secretly make trouble. Su Wei's face turned even darker: "I came out to look for you, Xiaoyuan came out to find me, and I took advantage of others." ”

Su Ye said: "You come out to look for me, Xiaoyuan comes out to look for you, then I'll go to Xiaoyuan now." ”

"There are already clues, and we are now on the way to chase Xiaoyuan. Su Wei's hand let go of the back of the other party's neck, and said angrily: "Xixiang City is just on the way, so I will bring you up." ”

He squinted at his younger brother: "Speaking of which, on the way to escape from the thieves of Qingliang Temple, they should have passed through Xixiang City, didn't you see it?"

Su Ye scratched her head a little embarrassedly: "I was busy looking at the painting of the saint and didn't pay attention to it. ”

Su Wei couldn't wait to slap the other party into the wall.

"Get along in a different place, you were taken away, Xiaoyuan saw it, and they were all more alert than you!" The young man with dark circles said depressedly: "Also, that old man is not a painting saint at all, if you really want to talk about the value of paintings, he may not be as good as you tinkering with a few times, as long as you don't use such disgusting materials!"

The young man with the hair smiled: "Big brother, only with living brushwork can we create living works." ”

Su Wei wanted to scold.

Remembering that the sect leader was still beside him, he endured and endured, swallowed the swear words back, and confessed to Chen Luoyang: "Sect leader, the younger brother is stubborn, his subordinates have no way to teach, he is rude in front of the sect leader, and I hope that the sect leader will forgive his sins. ”

Su Ye muttered quietly on the side: "My latest painting is really improving......"

Su Wei turned his head to stare at him.

An expression that wants to eat people.

Su Ye secretly glanced at Chen Luoyang above, shrunk his neck and stopped making a sound.

Chen Luoyang looked at the two brothers and couldn't help but be angry and funny.

As for Su Ye's new work, he is as interested as Su Wei.

What does the other party use to paint, he is only confused at the moment.

Demon Cult, Demon Cult......

Chen Luoyang sighed in his heart, but his emotions fluctuated little.

He has killed a lot of people with his own hands now.

The quality of his subordinates is becoming more and more calm, or more and more numb.

However, he didn't want to continue to think about Su Ye's artistic creation.

Maybe you can adjust it in the future?

As the injury slowly recovered, the original strength of his body slowly recovered, and Chen Luoyang's scruples began to slowly decrease.

When your strength is exhausted, it will be convenient for you to stretch your hands and feet.

At that time, even if there are some outrageous actions, others will be suspicious, and they won't dare to think more, right?

Chen Luoyang was pondering in his heart, and someone from his subordinates came to report.

has successfully found the monks of Qingliang Temple.

"After Elder Shou and Elder Mingjing received the order of the sect leader, they outflanked them from the other direction and were the first to find the specific traces of the other party. Qinglongsan knelt down on one knee and reported to Chen Luoyangyu: "The other party does not want to engage in battle, intending to escape, and Elder Shou and Elder Mingjing are trying to trip each other. ”

He glanced at Su Wei, and then continued: "Report ahead, I found the child, and it seems that there is no major problem at present. ”

When Su Wei heard the news, Fang Wei's crazy appearance of being angry because of his younger brother Su Ye disappeared.

At this moment, his expression was gloomy and calm, not impatient, and he saluted Chen Luoyang: "Please show the master." ”

Su Ye, who was beside him, raised his head and looked at Chen Luoyang with his eyes.

"No matter how big or small, people stay. Chen Luoyang said indifferently.

The two Su Wei brothers promised together.

Su Ye was elated: "Senior brother, eldest brother, Xiaoyuan will take it home, can you leave the rest to me?"

"Don't talk nonsense, pay attention to Xiaoyuan, and work!" Su Wei pushed him out of the hall.

The Six Dragon Emperors flew into the sky.

In the distance, in the mountains, a large river rushes to the sea, winding through the mountains.

On the surface of the river, there is an old monk standing at this moment, wearing a robe, and the treasure is solemn.

On one side of the riverbank, this is a middle-aged man with red hair and white eyebrows.

The old monk clasped his palms together: "Please also ask the donor not to leave trouble." ”

"I don't need to mention my old name. The red-haired man said: "Now there is only the red-crowned crane under the seat of the sect leader, and he is old." Since the sect leader has an order to pass it down, I have to act according to the order, Master Mingguan, you are also a high-ranking monk, why bother with a child. ”

The current abbot of Qingliang Temple, Master Mingguan, the "Venerable Doom", clasped his palms together: "This child is unusual, and it is difficult for the old man to obey ......his fate."

Before the words fell, a blood-red crescent suddenly appeared on the river.

It was as if there was a blood moon in the sky, reflected in the water.

The blood moon was terrible and domineering, bending across the river, and in an instant, the entire river was completely cut off.

At the same time that the river was cut off, the terrifying blood moon also attacked the Mingguan Master.

In the face of a blow that was almost a sneak attack, Master Mingguan's face did not change.

The river around him rose into the sky with a "boom".

In the blink of an eye, a big Buddha with a height of nearly 100 meters stood on the river.

The Buddha is formed by the condensation of the river water, which is inside and outside, emitting glass waves and reflecting the landscape.

The river was cut off by the blood moon, and it was only for a moment.

But at this moment, Jiang Xin was completely empty.

The Buddha's gestures contain great power, enveloping all directions.

The blood moon fell on the Buddha and shattered on itself, leaving no scars.

The big Buddha turned into a river didn't pay attention to the old man in front of him, but grabbed it behind him.

In the distance, it can be seen that a group of monks are withdrawing.

On the surface of the river downstream, a crescent moon is also reflected.

The pale crescent moon cut off the gentler lower river and attacked the monks.

But Master Mingguan did not miss Lao Shou's secret trick, Taiyin Breaking Sun Claw.

The big Buddha formed by the condensation of the river water punched out with a punch, and the white crescent moon was instantly extinguished.

Then, the big Buddha took a good time, turned around to face Lao Shou, and put his palms together.

The glazed Buddha light spread to all sides, pressing the old man on the shore to retreat.

The truncated river is surging.

However, it was blocked by the Buddha, and the downstream flow was almost cut off, and the water potential in the upstream was high, but it was difficult to overcome the invisible embankment formed by the Buddha's light.

Even with his old life, he couldn't cross the moat that Master Mingguan had turned into.