It was the first time that the Chengxin monk had seen this legendary scattered immortal, the old immortal of Zhemei.

He was a handsome middle-aged man, wearing a cyan robe and a bun, his face was pale and he looked a little weak.

After observing the evil baby for a while, a teleportation appeared behind the baby. The baby threw away the bones in his hand as if he had eyes on his back, and a remnant flashed in his huge fleshy little hand, grabbing the scattered immortals.

The Scattered Immortal teleported again and returned to the top of the wall. Under the watchful eyes of several monks, Sanxian quickly took off his coat and threw it into the distance, and then changed into a green shirt.

After the cloak left the hands of the scattered immortals, it turned into a gray color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when it landed on the ground more than ten zhang away, the ground there was also immediately a black and gray dead silence.

Chengxin and the others took a breath of cold air together.

A cyan ball that did not flicker with thunder appeared in the scattered immortal's hand, but he hesitated for a long time and did not make a move towards the evil baby.

In the end, he sighed, looked at Cheng Xin and the other monks, and explained with a serious expression: "This is a new race, carrying the power of the clan's luck, unless there is a technique that happens to be targeted or there is an absolutely closed space to seal, it cannot be dealt with for the time being.

We must not provoke him and become his enemies when we cannot deal with him.

He though ...... Strong, but still a baby who doesn't understand anything, so we can be his friend for a while and lure him away from humans.

A few of you, quickly go and inform the officials of the royal city and the Shenwu Gate, I will guard here to prevent him from approaching the city!"

Although there was no subordinate relationship, no one dared to disobey the orders of the scattered immortals, and they quickly flew into the city. Monk Chengxin said to the old monk: "I am a monk of Heishui Temple, I only know the location of the palace, let me go and inform the Shenwu Gate!"

The old monk nodded and said, "Of course you can, old decay Sanjin, nicknamed Gilded Sanren!"

Soon, several people separated, and the monk Chengxin went straight to the location of the palace.

When he arrived at the gate of the palace, Chengxin said loudly to the doorman: "On the order of the Immortal of Zhemei, take me to see the person in charge of the Shenwu Gate immediately!"

A tall and low-level inner disciple of the Shenwu Sect who was guarding, cultivated during the foundation building period, saw that the other party was a Buddhist cultivator of Heishui Temple, and understood that there would be no falsehood, so he immediately led the way in front and walked towards the palace.

Monk Chengxin followed him through the porch and soon came to a side hall. There are many tables and chairs in the side hall, which looks like a huge office space.

It was still early, and there were only two people in the hall.

One is a woman about one foot tall, although she is very tall, she has a slender and well-proportioned figure, her curves are full of feminine beauty, and her appearance is also a standard beauty face, but she has a little more heroic temperament. She carried a long, flame-colored broadsword at her waist, which was unusually large compared to her slender stature.

Another monk looked the opposite. He was only about five feet tall, and among a group of giants of the Divine Martial Sect, he looked unusually petite. However, his body was unusually strong, with broad shoulders and a thick back, as if it were a stone mound. He carried a half-hugged, dark gold hammer on his shoulder, almost as long as his height.

"Senior Brother Hong Ying, Senior Brother Qi, this master of Heishui Temple has the dictate of the old immortal, and he has important matters to discuss with the senior brothers in the internal affairs room. The doorman said.

"Okay, I see, you can go back first!" said the woman.

The two of them are no one else, they are really Wei Yuning's two little followers when he entered the Shenwu Gate, Hong Ying and Qi Fangping, but at this time, they have become several major councilors in the internal affairs room of the Shenwu Gate.

There are many reckless martial artists in the Shenwu Sect, and what is lacking is a shrewd person who is smart and discerning, not to mention, Hong Ying and Qi Fangping are also very good at cultivation, and they are all masters within the twentieth ranking, so it is logical that they are also mixed into the highest power center of the Shenwu Sect, the internal affairs room.

There are seven people in the inner affairs room, and they are two of them, and today it is the turn of the two of them to take turns to deal with the daily affairs of the sect, and if there is a major matter, they will convene the other five people to discuss together.

After listening to Monk Chengxin's words, the two of them changed their faces greatly, and they didn't have time to notify the other commissioners in the inner affairs room, so they directly issued an order: the disciples of the sect outside should return to the sect immediately, and all the disciples of the outer sect should return to the city immediately.

For a while, all kinds of important members of the Shenwu Sect went in and out of the inner room, some were on a mission, some got the news and came to ask for details, and under the careful observation of the Chengxin monk, he did not see anyone similar to the Qing Demon.

After about half an hour, Hong Ying and Qi Fangping finished handling the matter.

Just as Monk Chengxin was about to leave, an imposing giant man walked in. Monk Chengxin frowned, this person is so angry.

It's not evil, but it's almost far away. In the Buddha's view, evil qi means that too many living beings are killed, and innocent living beings are killed.

"Senior Brother Yunhu!" Hong Ying and Qi Fang Ping shouted in unison.

"Which master of the Black Water Temple is this?" said Yun Hu Urn angrily.

"I'm a Chengxin monk of Heishui Temple, and I'm not a master!" Chengxin smiled slightly.

"Hehe, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, senior brother has something to find you, please come with me. Also, you two should come along!" Yunhu turned and walked out, completely ignoring whether Cheng Xin agreed or not.

Chengxin smiled and nodded at Hong Ying and the two, and Hong Ying made a gesture of please to let Chengxin go first.

In a large hall, Monk Chengxin finally met the supreme person in charge of the Shenwu Sect, Yunhe. The inside of the Shenwu Sect is commensurate with brothers, and even this old man who is close to running out of oil is called a senior brother by the other disciples.

In addition to Yunhe, there is also a disciple of the Shenwu Sect called Clouded Leopard. After listening to the introduction, Cheng Xin understood that these three were the highest level of the Shenwu Sect.

At this moment, within a few hundred meters of the northern city wall of Blackwater City, except for the scattered immortals, all the people were evacuated. Even the monks of the Shenwu Sect were forbidden to go there.

After Yunhe asked Chengxin about the evil baby, his face became more and more ugly, and his breathing became short. After he gasped evenly, he said slowly: "I see. Just now, Zhemei Lao Xian also sent me a message that this evil thing cannot be dealt with, not only can it not be dealt with, but it must be well maintained to prevent him from running to other places. The old immortal is ready to arrange a formation, the illusion is the main one, and the trapping method is supplemented, and he is not sure how long he can hold it.

The Buddha cultivation line has always been the enemy of evil cultivators, and it is also very good at dealing with evil cultivators, the disciples of the Shenwu Sect are all flesh cultivators, and they are also the nemesis of all kinds of evil cultivators, and we are all in the south of the Black Water Country, the distance is not more than a hundred miles, we should become allies of cooperation, not only against the white-haired clan, but also against this newborn evil thing!"

Cheng Xin nodded heavily and said, "That's nature, it's the duty of my generation of monks to fight against the Buddha cultivator!"

"That's great! Actually, I called the master over, and I have something to ask for!" Yunhe said after a moment's hesitation.

(End of chapter)