"I was almost killed, this place is really dangerous, but fortunately, I brought enough 10,000-year-old ice to be able to hold out for a while. A faint laugh sounded, and the young man in a cyan robe flew over.

Yin Wuyan looked at this person, then retracted his gaze and said, "Where is the little bald head?"

When the young Taoist heard this, he smiled bitterly: "You always think about him, and you don't have me in your eyes at all." ”

Yin Wuyan pouted: "The little bald head is much more interesting than you." ”

The young Taoist sighed, with a look of helplessness, and said, "I don't know where the little bald head went. ”

Yin Wuyan frowned slightly, and said, "Didn't he come here with you?"

The young Taoist shook his head: "Not really." ”

"It's a nuisance. Yin Wuyan said with some dissatisfaction.

The young Taoist smiled, and also noticed that Yin Wuyan's breath was unstable, and there were faint injuries on his body.

"Have you fought someone?" the young Taoist asked.

"It's okay, it's just that I met a difficult opponent and was chased by the caretakers here for a while, so I didn't have time to heal. Yin Wuyan said it lightly.

Young Daoists don't think it's so simple, with Yin Wuyan's strength, it has long been difficult to find an opponent in the same realm, even if it is a real Lingyuan martial artist, Yin Wuyan has the ability to fight.

can be called a difficult opponent by Yin Wuyan, that strength is definitely not ordinary.

"Do you need me to do anything?" said the young Taoist, with a little sparkle in his eyes.

Yin Wuyan snorted lightly: "No need." ”

"Okay. The old Daoist nodded, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed a little.

"Have you found the Formation Eye?" Yin Wuyan asked.

"Not yet, I think we should find the caretaker here first, maybe I can get some clues. The young Taoist said.

"Find a place first, I want to heal, you help me protect the Fa. Yin Wuyan said, completely like a commanding tone.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you say. The young Taoist nodded again and again, completely unslighted.

Gakukai Sacred Temple.

The East Pole Heavenly King broke the formation with three legs, severely damaging the strong people of the Xuehai Holy Academy, and even a little immortal like Dean 6 was extremely injured, and most of his life was lost.

At this moment, the spirit Zenzi who came out of the unbounded peak finally arrived.

Ling Chanzi is dressed in a simple robe, looks like he is in his twenties at most, and his appearance is not very outstanding, if he is thrown among the many monks of Buddhism, it is definitely a very inconspicuous kind.

But he is such an inconspicuous young monk, but he is one of the strongest in Buddhism.

Ling Chanzi, who is a contemporary of the Buddha of the Burning Lamp, is the disciple of the Buddha of the Burning Lamp, and his reputation is not as loud as that of the Buddha of the Burning Lamp.

At the height of the Buddha's glory, Lingzenzi's reputation was not obvious, and the light was completely obscured by the Buddha.

When the Buddha retreated into the background and no longer participated in the affairs of Buddhism, Ling Chanzi went to the Unbounded Peak, and then went to Zen meditation there.

When the Buddha was born and became the number one master of Buddhism, Ling Chanzi was almost forgotten by everyone, because he had stayed in the Boundless Peak and never left there.

The people of the three sects really knew about Lingzenzi, and it was an accident hundreds of years ago.

That time, a monkey came from the land of the Nine Kingdoms, holding a black iron rod, and beat the masters of the three sects to cry and scream.

The Buddha was not his opponent, and after being defeated by many masters, the Daomen and Confucianism chose to retreat, not daring to provoke this monkey at all.

It wasn't until this monkey killed the Unbounded Peak and was about to sweep the entire Unbounded Peak with a stick that Ling Zenzi appeared and took the monkey's stick.

After a stick, the monkey didn't make another move, just laughed a few times, left a sentence that the master of the three sects was just that, and left directly.

That monkey is naturally the Monkey Demon Saint, the Monkey Demon Saint at that time was the most powerful in the world, and many people thought that he was invincible in the world.

Being able to take the Monkey King Saint's stick without any damage, with such strength, Ling Zenzi is definitely the top master in the world.

Then, the Buddha went to the Unbounded Peak to meet the Lingzenzi and listened to the scriptures under the Lingzenzi seat for three days.

Later, more masters of the Three Sects went to visit Ling Chanzi, but they didn't see Ling Chanzi, and the latter didn't seem to want to pay too much attention to the affairs of the Three Sects.

Until recently, the Buddha passed away, leaving a last word for Cangyunzi and Situ Yue to go to the Unbounded Peak to invite Lingzenzi.

The two did go to Unbounded Peak later, but Ling Chanzi did not go out of the mountain, but just told the two that when it was time for him to make a move, he would naturally not stand idly by.

Today, the Eastern Pole Heavenly King made a big fuss about the Three Sects of the Seven Seas, trampling the Xuehai Holy Courtyard under his feet, and Ling Zenzi really appeared.

"Donor, this is the land of the Three Sects, please go back. Ling Zenzi stepped on the auspicious clouds and came closer, looked at the East Pole Heavenly King and said.

The East Pole Heavenly King didn't speak at first, and looked Ling Zenzi up and down.

"It is said that you are not as good as the burning lamp, but now it seems that the understanding of burning the lamp is not as good as yours, otherwise, this Mahayana Buddhism, the burning lamp is only cultivated to 50%, but you have cultivated to perfection. The East Pole Heavenly King said in amazement.

Ling Chanzi smiled slightly, and brushed his fingers at the flowers: "The donor's words are wrong, my understanding is much worse than that of Senior Brother Zhidang." ”

"But your attainments in Mahayana Buddhism are higher than your senior brother, I should be right?" said the East Pole Heavenly King.

"The donor is wrong, the level of the Dharma does not mean anything, on my Unbounded Peak, there is a little novice, in the comprehension of the Dharma, he is a hundred times better than me. Ling Zenzi said.

"Alas, you Buddhists, you are so tired of speaking that you can't understand what you hear, and you really want to beat your bald head with one punch. The East Pole Heavenly King said, his tone indescribably irritable.

"Donor, if you break a bald head of a poor monk, there will be thousands of bald heads in Buddhism to stand up. Ling Chanzi said with his hands folded.

The East Pole Heavenly King was speechless for a moment.

Situ Yue on the side also looked strange, how could this Lingzenzi speak so strangely, but if you listen carefully, what he said is quite reasonable.

"Ling Chanzi, after saying so much, aren't you here to stand up for Confucianism? Hehe, Confucianism is really in decline, and you still need people from Buddhism to help? What about Feng Haitang? What about the old chess and evil? Are they all dead?" said the East Pole Heavenly King, and his words were full of disparagement and disdain for Confucianism.

"The wind is here!"

Then he heard a long howl, and from above the sea, a man stepped on a great wave.

Situ Yue immediately exclaimed: "Master!"

Ling Chanzi smiled and looked at the person who came on the waves.

The East Pole Heavenly King was also smiling, smiling very brightly, and seemed to be very satisfied with the appearance of this person.

"Feng Haitang, you really appeared, I don't know who is more resistant to fighting, you and Ling Chanzi?" said the East Pole Heavenly King, looking eager to try. This person who came by riding the waves is Situ Yue's master, and he is also one of the top powerhouses in Confucianism, Feng Haitang.

Feng Haitang looks no more than forty years old, with a handsome face, extremely energetic eyes, wearing a blue robe, under the sea breeze, the robe hunting sound, looking extremely chic.

"Meet Senior Feng!" Dean Lu, who was seriously injured, hurriedly saluted Feng Haitang as a junior, his face full of surprise and excitement.

Situ Yue even bowed to his disciple and said respectfully: "Disciple Situ Yue, meet the master." ”

A group of Confucian people from Xuehai Shengyuan also appeared one after another, saluting to Feng Haitang in unison.

Even if Ling Chanzi appeared, it was just Situ Yue and Dean Lu performing the salute of the juniors, but as soon as this Feng Haitang appeared, it required everyone in the entire Xuehai Holy Academy to salute.

This is also normal, Feng Haitang's rank in Confucianism is too high, and any Confucian person must salute him wherever he goes.

It can be said that Feng Haitang is one of the most senior people in the three religions, and he is a contemporary of the Buddha of the Burning Lamp.

Feng Haitang came with his hands behind his back, stepped on the huge waves, and first looked at Ling Zenzi before approaching, and bowed his head slightly.

Ling Chanzi said Amitabha, which can be regarded as a return salute.

Then, Feng Haitang looked at Situ Yue and showed a smile: "Apprentice, I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation has made great progress." ”

Situ Yue said respectfully: "The grace of the teacher's teaching, the disciples dare not forget. ”

Feng Haitang nodded, and his gaze turned to Dean Lu.

"I've seen Senior Feng!" Dean Lu didn't dare to slack off, bent down and saluted, even if he was seriously injured, his heart was extremely excited at this moment.

This is Feng Haitang, a mythical figure in Confucianism, and he Dean Lu can be regarded as a person who has lived for a thousand years, but he has only seen Feng Haitang once a long time ago.

At that time, Feng Haitang was already a top powerhouse in Confucianism, and was respected and admired by countless people.

And now, although Dean Lu is already the dean of Xuehai Shengyuan, he still has to maintain enough humility in the face of this old-timer who has been famous for a long time.

"You're badly wounded, go heal. Feng Haitang said calmly.

When Dean Lu heard this, he didn't say a word, saluted Feng Haitang again, and then flew back to the Xuehai Holy Academy.

As for the sixteen powerhouses of the Sea Sacred Academy, they were all floating on the surface of the sea at this time, but they were all dead and had no life.

Feng Haitang naturally saw these sixteen corpses, and there was no anger on his face, which looked very deep.

Seeing Feng Haitang wave his hand, these sixteen corpses flew out of the sea one after another and returned to the Xuehai Holy Courtyard.

When the sixteen corpses returned to the Xuehai Holy Courtyard, a mournful wail sounded in the Xuehai Holy Courtyard.

These are sixteen powerhouses who are close to the Little Immortal Realm, and many of them are very likely to step further into the True Little Immortal Realm.

But now, these sixteen masters are all dead, and none of them are alive, and Xuehai Shengyuan can be said to be seriously injured, and it is not even a little injured.

It can be said that the death of these sixteen powerhouses in Xuehai Shengyuan is estimated to be slow down within a hundred years, and it is even possible to be overtaken by other strengths and lose the name of the four major factions of Confucianism.

And the culprit of all this is the East Pole Heavenly King.

Although Feng Haitang was not born in Xuehai Shengyuan, it can be regarded as having some relationship with Xuehai Shengyuan, and at this moment, seeing Xuehai Shengyuan suffering misery, it is impossible to say that he is not angry.

However, after all, Feng Haitang is an old and serious person, and he has already reached the point where he is invisible, even if he is angry in his heart, he can talk and laugh without showing it at all.

"Feng Haitang, you old immortal thing, I thought you were hiding in some dark and damp corner and died. The East Pole Heavenly King said, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was stimulating the wind and begonia.

Feng Haitang's face was expressionless, and he said: "I'm not dead yet, I've disappointed you." ”

The East Pole Heavenly King laughed: "That's not true, since you are not dead, then I will come to the right place this time, just to send you on your way." ”

After speaking, the East Pole Heavenly King looked at Ling Chanzi again: "And you, your senior brother and the great monk who burned the lamp are already dead, what are you still doing in the world? You should quickly throw yourself into the arms of the Buddha with your senior brother." ”

Ling Chanzi smiled, but did not get angry, Feng Haitang's expression was indifferent, and he did not react at all to the almost insulting provocation of the East Pole Heavenly King, as if he had not heard it at all.

Situ Yue was very angry and shouted, "Dongji, do you think that no one in my three sects can kill you?"

The East Pole Heavenly King pursed his lips and looked at Situ Yue with disdain: "Unless you dig out all those dead people, I'm afraid that no one can really kill me." ”

The dead man in the mouth of the East Pole Heavenly King is naturally the deceased old figures of the Three Sects, and his words are also extremely arrogant, and he does not take the current masters of the Three Sects in his eyes.

"Dongji, you didn't win the battle many years ago. Feng Haitang said.

The East Pole Heavenly King looked at Feng Haitang and grinned: "You were not my opponent back then, and you only survived a hundred moves under me, if you continue to fight at that time, are you sure you can hold on?"

Feng Haitang's expression was as usual: "Back then, your cultivation was higher than mine, but now I am not weaker than you." ”

"Have you reached the Immortal Realm?" the East Pole Heavenly King asked directly without beating around the bush.

Feng Haitang said: "Half a step is not extinguished, can I fight with you?"

As soon as the East Pole Heavenly King heard this, he immediately cut off, and his face was so contemptuous that he almost rolled his eyes.

"It's just half a step immortal, and you haven't achieved a true immortal body, so are you a fart?" and dare to come out and scream in front of me?" said the East Pole Heavenly King with disdain, and degraded Feng Haitang, the top master of the dignified Confucian sect, to worthless.

It is also the East Pole Heavenly King who dares to belittle Feng Haitang like this, and if he is someone else, in front of Feng Haitang, I am afraid that the atmosphere will not dare to breathe.

"The poor monk has only touched to the extent of half a step of immortality, which is really ashamed, and it is difficult to compare with the donor of the East Pole. Ling Zenzi said, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

The East Pole Heavenly King snorted lightly: "Two and a half steps are immortal, it seems that the three sects are really not good, and there is no immortal realm?" I remember how many years ago, there seemed to be one or two more." ”

"What about the Nine Kingdoms, besides you, are there any other immortals?" Feng Haitang asked in a cold voice.

"Yes, I am the only immortal in the Nine Kingdoms, I am really lonely as snow, and the height is unbearable, so I came to the Three Sects to see if anyone can be my opponent, but unfortunately, there is no one. ”

"I'll wait for the two of you, enough to fight you. Feng Haitang said.

Ling Chanzi didn't say much, but he was also ready to go, and he didn't dare to be careless.