Tian Wuniang, Huang Hong'er, Xingyue Bodhisattva, Lin Ning, Yan Zhong and many monks of King Kong Temple stood all over Qingyun Village, looking at the two spirits and wolf smoke not far from the west with solemn faces.

Those two clouds of spirit and wolf smoke that penetrated the sky and the earth almost rendered the night into day.

However, at this moment, no one had the heart to marvel at the power of the saint, and they all looked at the two people in the wolf smoke worriedly.

Both are today's saints with the power to destroy the world.

Dongfang Qingye's face was indifferent, his eyes were even more like looking at a stone, and he looked coldly at Hou Wanqian, who was full of sadness and mystery.

It seems that there is no kung fu to play the game of "see who blinks first" with Dongfang Aoba, Hou Wanqian said lightly: "You crossed the line." ”

Dongfang Qingye's eyes became more and more cold, and after looking at Hou Wanqian for a long time, he said, "You dare to stop me? ”

Perhaps, in Dongfang Qingye's eyes, Hou Wanqian is still just a Tianjian Mountain grass Koer.

Hou Wanqian heard this, but he didn't say more, pinched his sword finger lightly, and a True Yuan Divine Weapon that was exactly the same as the broken Yitian Sword at the beginning was condensed.

With the reappearance of the Heavenly Sword, for a moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth were dark, and Lin Ning and the others, who were ten miles away, all felt a desolate sadness.

The pupils in Dongfang Aoba's eyes suddenly contracted into needles, and he actually felt a great threat!

Dongfang Qingye stood with his hands in his hands and said slowly: "You want to stop me from going to Yulin City?" Tai Chong, could it be your hands and feet? ”

A faint sadness flashed in Hou Wanqian's eyes, his eyes looked at the night of the distant mountains, and said lightly: "I didn't move, don't you know?" As for whether it will stop you...... If I enter the Qin Kingdom, can you agree? ”

Are you kidding?

Letting a hostile martial saint into the country is the same as Lin Ning letting a bomber carrying a nuclear bomb into the airspace in his previous life, how can he agree?

Dongfang Qingye frowned and said, "Thousands of miles of Canglan Mountain, is it your territory?" ”

Hou Wanqian said lightly: "Qingyun Village is five hundred miles away, all of them. Oriental Taiwan Master, needless to say,"

Seeing that Hou Wanqian is so strong, if it is according to Dongfang Aoba's temperament, it is natural that there will be a big battle.

And he is also confident that with the thousand-year-old heritage of the Black Ice Platform and the sanctification of Hou Wanqian nearly twenty years earlier, he can defeat Hou Wanqian.

It's just that he has other plans, and it is not suitable to fight with Hou Wanqian for life and death at this time.

He glanced at Hou Wanqian deeply, and then looked in the direction of Qingyun.

I happened to see a hill, more than a dozen bald heads shining, snorted coldly, and there was murder in their eyes.

Hou Wanqian saw it in his eyes and hesitated, but he remembered Tian Wuniang's words about the bastard boy before, and sighed slightly in his heart, but he didn't say anything after all.

Dongfang Qingye glanced at Hou Wanqian, and when he saw that he didn't say a word, he became more and more convinced in his heart, and without saying any more, he turned around and went south directly.

Seeing this, Hou Wanqian only shook his head slightly, and turned back to the sword mound.

Although Kongoji Temple was calculated in this time, it seems a little innocent.

But when Hou Wanqian traveled the world and wandered the rivers and lakes, he saw too many temples wearing Buddha skins and hiding demon hearts.

Fack's wave is a bright and bright wave, and it is still within the rules, and there is no disaster and good home.

But in the temples of the world, there are more or less some temptations or forced abductions of women and girls to do adulterous things.

There are more people in the temples who practice martial arts, and it is naturally even more unbearable.

Since Na Lin Boy stretched out his hand to the Buddha Gate this time, it may be a good thing for him to toss it.

And in Qingyun Village, Lin Ning, who was standing near the Lanjiang River, saw Dongfang Qingye going south, and naturally his heart was happy, and he squeezed his eyes with Tian Wuniang.

Tian Wuniang saw that there was nothing she could do, and sighed softly, this Lang Jun is becoming more and more ghostly.

It was also the timing of Fake's return to the mountain that allowed Lin Ning to take advantage of the situation to come up with such a plan.

Of course, even if it wasn't so timely, sooner or later these monks would still fall into his trap......

But I don't know if the King Kong Temple, a thousand-year-old Buddhist holy place, can withstand the anger of Dongfang Aoba this time.

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Qi State, Confucius Mountain.

Jixia School Palace.

Jiang Taixu looked obviously a lot less, but it still did not damage his almost perfect appearance, and at this moment he knelt in the grass house on the top of the mountain, and gently took a sip of the extremely bland bitter tea.

He had just informed his master of the news he had obtained from the direction of Yulin City.

The master was obviously a little surprised, muttered for a while, and asked, "Tai Chong, how did you die?" ”

Jiang Taixu shook his head and said: "The secret spies of the Xue Palace only dare to look far away outside the city, and dare not approach. However, it is said that the Taishou Mansion of Yulin City and the camp of the Qin army were once struck by thunder, and the people said that this must be the power of heaven to help Qingyun, so they became more and more respectful. When the disciple said this, he didn't care who Yulin City fell into, but ...... Teacher, since even Tai Chong can prolong his life and break the limit of 200, Mr.'s cultivation is 10,000 times that of this person, can he also ......?"

When the master heard this, he laughed lightly, shook his head and said: "Ziyuan, I am different from Tai Chong, Tai Chong, this person, when it was decades ago, or even earlier, knew that the Holy Dao was hopeless, so he tried his best to prolong his life so far, as well as the infinite heaven and earth treasures of the Black Ice Terrace. ”

Jiang Taixu hurriedly said: "Sir, there are also many heaven and earth spiritual materials in the school palace, why not ......"

The master waved his hand and said, "It's too late." Tai Chong has not been born for at least sixty years, and in these sixty years, he probably never thought about breaking through again, so he only focused on retreat and closed the acupoints around his body to prevent the leakage of true yuan. But what's the point of living like this? Now that I know that the limit is finally over, I thought about coming out and fighting to the death, but it turned out to be a laughing stock. ”

After a pause, the master looked at Jiang Taixu and said, "Ziyuan, in this matter, what you need to pay attention to is not this, but ...... What did Qingyun Village rely on, when the saint did not come out, he was able to kill a half-step martial saint. This is extremely important! ”

Seeing that the master's tone was so solemn, Jiang Tai immediately thought a lot in his humble heart, and he suddenly said: "Sir, but in the school palace, there are also Tai Chong and the like, half-step martial saints?" ”

The master bowed his head slightly and said, "Originally, I wanted to tell you one last time, but if something like this happens, it doesn't hurt to tell you in advance." That's right, there is an old sect from three generations ago in the school palace that still exists, and it is not as late as Tai Chong. This old teacher is the hole card left for you by the teacher to buffer the coming day. I just don't want to, now the hole cards at this level can be broken without the martial saint. Ziyuan, you should go to Qingyunzhai and find out the reason. ”

Jiang Taixu heard this, nodded in response, hesitated slightly, and said: "His Majesty in the palace sent Dr. Wu to Qingyun Village, with the intention of recruiting An." promised the hereditary king of Pingxi, and stuffed eighteen cities on the side. ”

The master understood Emperor Qi's thoughts in a blink of an eye, but he didn't put it in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let him go." ”

Jiang Taixu also nodded, he understood what the master meant, not to be at ease with Emperor Qi, but to Lin Ning.

How could such a character be bound by a mere celebrity and be willing to be the keeper of a secular emperor?

After getting off Confucius Mountain, Jiang Taixu went straight west and went to Qingyun Village.

In fact, there is still a trace of anxiety in his heart, Lin Ning will not be tired of fame, but whether he will be tired of beauties, Jiang Taixu is really not sure......

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