At the same time, at the foot of a large mountain far from the main altar of the Shinrikyo Sect, the leaders of the various major sects in the Central Plains were gathering to discuss the matter of fighting the Demon Cult.

Looking around, except for the Panruo Temple, Chongyang Palace, Yujia, Tingyulou and other sects that somehow no one attended, all other sects came to represent, and the outside of the lobby was crowded and lively.

"Fellow martial artists, everyone gathered here today, all for the great plan to exterminate the Demon Sect, now the martial arts dragons are leaderless and difficult to resist the invasion of the Demon Sect, we should unite and work together, he will attack the Demon Sect's lair and return the world to a peaceful ......."

He Weiyan, the head of the Heshan faction, won the response of all the martial arts people present just after his speech, and people gave a standing ovation, raising their arms and chanting the declaration of exorcising the demon sect, and the whole scene was a little out of control for a while.

However, at this moment, He Weiyan's whole person fell to the ground as if he had collapsed, and his limbs twitched a few times before he stopped moving.

The audience fell silent.

"Hee-hee~ Look at these sanctimonious hypocrites......"

The woman's crisp laughter like a silver bell fell from the sky.

"Not good! It's someone from the Demon Cult—" There was a commotion in the crowd.

Before everyone could react, they saw a graceful and fairy-like woman in yellow clothes descend from the sky and appear in the courtyard, followed by several black shadows following the woman.

The long curly hair of the yellow-robed woman with a high nose and deep eyes was not curled into a bun like a woman in the Central Plains, but was casually draped over her shoulders, and only a hairband adorned with rubies was tied on her forehead. And the men behind her are uniformly dressed in black armor, and the momentum is intimidating.

Seeing the few people who suddenly appeared, all the martial arts people present were furious, and many began to draw their weapons and rush forward in righteous indignation.

"Hmph, I can't help myself~"

The woman in the yellow robe sneered lightly, her toes were lightly lifted into the air, and a few bright daggers landed steadily a few meters away, and her arms were stretched out, revealing two copper rings full of sharp blades like shark teeth, and she only swirled lightly, throwing them out like a flying swallow Lingbo.

'Uh-a-ah!!' The strong men with big knives in their hands couldn't dodge, and they were cut by this small copper ring and fell to the ground, and blood splashed out like a fountain, making everyone who witnessed this scene gasp.

"Tight, that, Luo—how long are you going to be over there to watch the excitement!" The woman in the yellow dress who was fighting suddenly turned around angrily and shouted, don't think that she doesn't know that they want to let herself take the lead thankless~ As soon as the words fell, a young man with a delicate appearance and a particularly charming woman fell from the wall, only to see that he was also followed by a large group of black-armored guards, and immediately joined the battle with an order.

Obviously, the various sects that gathered here did not bring many disciples, and they were soon outnumbered by the Nur Shinrikyo superiority, and were surrounded in the center of the compound by the swarming black-armored guards.

"Yaksha, you can take it easy, these people can't be killed~" There was a wicked smile on the corner of Kinara's mouth, although the words he said were not malicious, but his eyes that glowed with cold light like poisonous snakes still made people's scalp tingle unconsciously.

Yaksha, who was dressed in a goose yellow light veil, pursed his lips sullenly, and couldn't help but complain as he turned around and walked away: "What is the use of not killing them and keeping them, do you want to stew soup and drink?" ”

"......" Kinara held his forehead speechlessly, then turned back to the other side of the wall and shouted, "Garuda, isn't it your job to escort these people back?" ”

With the shout of Kinara, a vigorous black shadow suddenly flashed on Gao Qiang.

The toes landed steadily in a half-kneeling position, the wide black was lifted by the wind and swirled into a neat arc as the man got up, and the long hair scattered from under the brim of the hat that covered his face was a faint dark purple in the sunlight! Between the strands of hair, the angular chin and the sexy thin lips are enough to show the handsomeness of the man in black's cloak......

"Got it, let's go." The man in black known as Garuda had a hoarse and rich voice, but he was very magnetic, but his tone was cold and cold, and he seemed to be reluctant to say more.

Yaksha raised his eyebrows a little unhappily, "Lonely guy, if you don't change it, you will have no friends~"

"......" was unexpectedly silent.

At this point, the yaksha had long been accustomed to it, and after spreading the stall indifferently, he turned his head and walked away.

……

After leaving the mansion, Yaksha and Kinnara went to the agreed place to await the arrival of another great man.

The Yaksha scoundrel leaned against the trunk of the tree chatting, and it didn't take long for him to get a little impatient, so he turned his head to look at Kinara, "Hey, you said that the Lord-sama made us wait for that guy is sacred?" Why don't you go to the Prajna Temple, is it enough to deal with the martial arts of the two of us? ”

Compared to Yaksha's impetuousness, Kinnara was much calmer, he just looked up at the sky slightly, and then continued to close his eyes with a calm demeanor, "It is said that he is the new Viruli Protector, no matter what, he is higher than us in the sect, Yaksha, you better be more restrained, don't cause any trouble." ”

"Hey, didn't the glazed protector die in battle twenty years ago? Is there a successor again? "Apparently the long-abandoning Yaksha hasn't heard of this yet.

However, at this moment, a strong wind rose on the flat ground, raising fallen leaves all over the sky.

Sitting under the tree resting, Yaksha and Kinnara couldn't help but turn their heads to look, only to see a slender and tall figure in the clearing not far away.

The long and scattered black hair half-hid the delicate and flawless face, the left eye that was somehow covered with a black veil and a black dress that was as cold as the wind without any ornaments, the young man who suddenly appeared opposite the two of them seemed to be shrouded in frost and made people dare not approach, and it was like a sharp sword out of the sheath......

"That's the new Glass Protector?" Yaksha swallowed in disbelief, "Why do you look younger than me~"

But Kinnaro felt a murderous aura at the right time, and he stood vigilantly looking at the black-clothed young man, neither intending to talk nor thinking of approaching.

On the contrary, the young man suddenly put away a cold killing intent and walked over, his eyes swept over Yasha and Kinnara as cold as water, and said indifferently: "Is it Helian who doesn't give up and asks you to wait for me?" ”

“？！”

Hearing this, both Yaksha and Kinnara were taken aback, even if they were as powerful as one of the four protectors of the Dharma, they should not call the name of the Holy Venerable so rudely! This young man actually ......

But Yaksha was stunned for a moment before quickly recovering her smile, and she thought that the boy in front of her, who was a year or two younger than herself, was very interesting, so she didn't care about Nara at all, and looked at the black-clothed boy with even more interest.

"Ahem, if there's nothing to do, let's go to the temple of Prajna!" Seeing that the atmosphere had become a little awkward, Kinnara quickly cleared his throat and spoke.

The young man in black didn't answer, just turned around and walked away on his own.

Looking at the other party's distant back, Yaksha turned to Kinnara's eyes wide in surprise, and sighed, "I didn't expect that guy to be even more withdrawn than Garuda!" ”

“……”

……

A few days later, the temple of Pranya.

The murmur of monks chanting and chanting Buddha can be heard in the solemn courtyard of the ancient temple, which is a rare return to the tranquility of this time.

In fact, since Kuye presided over the death of the whole temple, the entire temple has fallen into chaos, especially a few stewards and elders are even more busy, even if they know that there have been a lot of major events in the martial arts during this time, they don't have much energy to participate.

It's just that even this hard-won moment of peace can't last long.

Shinrikyo disciples in black armor had quietly surrounded the entire monastery, and Yaksha and Kinnara landed on the side of the gate, one left and one right.

"When did those bald donkeys react so slowly~" Dissatisfied that he had been here for so long and hadn't attracted the attention of the enemy, Yaksha pouted and looked at Kinnara.

Before Nara could return, the black-clothed young man who had landed silently like a nighthawk predatoring had already walked towards the temple hall opposite with a blank face.

"Who are you—"

A young monk ran over in a panic to block the road, but the next second he maintained this stunned expression, his eyes were wide open, he fell to the ground stiffly, and a large amount of blood was constantly pouring out of his chest.

Yaksha and Kinara, who followed closely behind, couldn't hold back their stunned moments when they saw this scene, they really didn't expect that the young new Liuli Dharma Protector's martial arts would be so high!

After seeing the blood light, Yaksha hurriedly ordered the black-armored guards to attack the main hall.

"Kill!"

In an instant, black clouds surged, and blades glowing with cold light came out of their sheaths one after another.

Several elders of the Prajna Temple in the main hall heard the voice, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw the scene in front of them—"Quick, stop them!" ”

The monks of the monastery who quickly gathered formed a phalanx to fight with the Shinrikyo disciples, while several elders were entangled with the Yaksha and Kinnara of equal strength, and the whole scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Rivers of blood flowing, mountains of corpses.

It should be a place for Buddhism to cultivate, but at this moment, it is as tragic as a hell and wails all over the field......

"Woo, senior brother, wake up......" The child's faint cry came with the sound of blades colliding and fighting.

The black-clothed young man, who had not participated in the battle from beginning to end, crossed the corpse mountain and walked behind the crying little novice, seeing that the child was about to be affected by the fierce crowd not far away, his eyes were cold, and his fingertips quickly condensed into an indestructible sword qi, and the big knife that was swung towards the child's neck immediately made a crisp sound.

Xiao Shami, who recognized at a glance that the black-clothed boy who had saved him was the person he had seen in the forbidden land that day, and he looked up blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

However, the young man in black did not look back at the child who was kneeling on the ground and looking up at him, he still turned around expressionlessly, and walked into the distance completely indifferently.

"The way of this world has never changed, what has changed is only the human heart......"

This imperceptible sigh was instantly drowned out by the sound of the battle that resounded through the sky.