The night sky was misty with the whistling north wind, and the strong and biting cold wind blew on his face, which was enough to make a strong man shiver with cold.

After the sky completely darkened, the city of Charlotte, which had been prosperous for a day, became quiet and quiet again.

On the outskirts of Charlotte North is a newly built monastery that is the only one in Charlotte.

Some time ago, those missionary monks of the Sumeru Buddhism diligently preached on the streets, which also attracted many ordinary people to believe in Buddhism.

On weekdays, during the day, there are many pilgrims who go to burn incense and worship the Buddha, which makes the northern city, which has always been relatively desolate, gradually prosperous.

At night, however, the bustling monastery falls silent, and in the middle of winter, even the most devout believers refuse to take half a step out of their homes for fear of being blown into popsicles by the biting cold wind.

Nights.

The newly built temple is still filled with cigarette smoke, and under the night fog and cigarette smoke, it looks very quiet and solemn.

These days, Jiexiang and others, who were forced to move out of the palace, have been living here, explaining Buddhist knowledge to believers during the day, and at night, they are all at ease to practice the spiritual method of the master, making final preparations for the war a few days later.

Tomorrow will be the time of the covenant.

In the largest wing of the temple, the lights are bright, the sandalwood is filled, and a group of monks with Gu Wei are all sitting solemnly on the ground, chanting Buddhist scriptures in a low voice.

"Amitabha!"

I don't know how long later, a bald old monk with a white beard sitting on the top pronounced a Buddha horn and slowly opened his eyes.

On his right, he sits the world-famous heavenly monk Jiexiang, and on his left sits Gu Xian.

Gu Wei has a strong physique, not as thin as an ordinary monk, his face is ruddy and shiny, and he does not show the slightest old age, especially his eyes reveal a peaceful, peaceful atmosphere, without half the color of fireworks.

"Senior brothers, please step aside for the time being. Jiexiang also opened his eyes and waved his hand.

"Amitabha!" The rest of the people shouted the Buddha's name with one hand, and left the spacious wing room one after another, and in an instant, there were only four people left, in addition to the three of them, there was also a Fang Shenji with a resolute face.

This blood Buddha was not lightly injured that day, but after all, his cultivation is profound, although he has a broken arm, he is still the most proficient master of the line of incense, and he must participate in tomorrow's covenant battle, both public and private.

"Tomorrow, the four of us will go to Dongxia Stone Valley, and the rest of the others will stay. "Goodway's voice is loud and loud, but it also gives people an incomparably peaceful and peaceful taste, and if ordinary people listen to it, they will only feel very strange.

Jiexiang replied: "Well," his voice stopped, and he said: "I don't know if Uncle Shi can feel that there are any masters in Prince Gong's Mansion?" We have been watched very closely by the dark whistle these days, and no matter which monk leaves the temple, he will be stared at by countless pairs of eyes, so I don't know much about the movements of the Xuanyin Demon Palace. ”

The question of quitting incense is also the thing that Fang Shenji and Gu Xian are most concerned about.

They had already ascertained that Li Guangguang, the Great Attendant of the Yan Lian Nation, was a disciple of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, and with the leader of the Shadow Legion, there should be two cultivators in the Xuanyin Demon Palace;

The two of them can be said to be the biggest reliance of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, and Jiexiang has also seen Li Heng's cultivation, and he can't win steadily, if he fights against Li Heng, Fang Shenji and Gu Xian against Li Guangguang, and Uncle Gu Wei assists from the side, he should be able to win this battle.

It's just that!

Jiexiang definitely has reason to believe that there is a hidden fourth person in the Xuanyin Demon Palace, and it must be the most powerful one, if you can find out who that person is, and then analyze its combat effectiveness, you can control the entire battle situation, otherwise...... They also can't guarantee that something will happen tomorrow.

Gu Wei smiled indifferently: "The old monk traveled over Xia Luo at night with the Buddha's soul, but he was blocked by Prince Gong's mansion. ”

Jie Xiang suddenly smiled bitterly: "Li Heng must have known that Uncle Shi had come to Xia Luo, so he was on guard, so he specially laid out the formation. ”

Gu Wei said with a smile: "That Li Daoyou, it's a last resort, the old monk really wants to see it." ”

Jiexiang nodded and said: "Li Heng should be the current leader of the Xuanyin Demon Palace, he is a disciple of 6 Bai, his cultivation and scheming are unfathomable, if he is allowed for a few decades, he will definitely become a generation of trolls." ”

Gu Wei smiled and said: "The old monk will transform him tomorrow, I hope that this little Taoist friend can abandon evil and follow good, and take refuge in my Buddha." ”

Jie Xiangxi said: "If you can make him weird, it would be the best." ”

"Amitabha!"

Goodway smiled and said no more.

The conversation between them was not half murderous, but it was shameless.

The most powerful ability of Sumeru Buddhism is not fighting, nor preaching, but the so-called 'degree-inducing people', so many thousands of years, they don't know how many elite disciples of each major sect have been "degreed", so that the little-known small sect has become one of the seven major sects, Taishan Beidou in the heterogeneous cultivation world.

It's just that this Dharma Courtyard, the nine-armed Heavenly Dragon who is as famous as the various sects, never thought that his old friend who he hadn't seen for a long time had been waiting for him for a long time.

The Xuanyin Demon Palace knows everything about the situation in Sumeru Buddhism, but this group of monks is like blind people, and can only grope indiscriminately......

The scale of victory and defeat has been slightly tilted towards the Xuanyin Demon Palace!

Early the next morning.

When the sky was just bright, the temperature of the air was still cold and frightening, and a spacious and comfortable carriage slowly drove out of Prince Gong's mansion, and after leaving the street, the degree suddenly increased, and it drove out of the city quickly, heading towards the Dongxia Stone Valley.

In the car, there were Li Heng, Li Guang and Yang Jian, but only the evil doctor Xue Yiren was missing.

"Tsk, Gu Wei's old bald donkey intended to peep into the palace in the form of a Buddha soul, fortunately, Gongzi arranged the 'Blue Wolf Three Absolute Formations' in advance, otherwise Elder Xue's identity would definitely be exposed. ”

In the carriage, Yang Jian squinted his eyes and sneered, and at the same time admired Li Heng very much in his heart, he and Li Guangguang were both scheming characters, and they had never thought of this.

The disciples of Sumeru Buddhism have a hobby of peeping at others, which is a well-known thing in the heterogeneous world.

Li Heng smiled slightly, and said: "That group of monks has always been steady, and Gu Wei has refined the Buddha soul, how can he not come to peep, but that monk also sees the opportunity quickly, if his Buddha soul really enters the formation, haha, we don't have to get up so early today?............

In the early morning of midwinter, it was also extremely cold, and the wide and straight official road was rarely visited, and few people got up so early to leave the city.

Half an hour later, the speeding carriage stopped.

From inside the carriage, the three of them walked out.

"Childe, this is Dongxia Stone Valley, it is now winter, the flowers are dying, and this canyon has become quiet and lifeless. ”

Li Heng and the three of them stood at the entrance of this natural canyon, Yang Jian smoked dry cigarettes, squinted his eyes and looked into the depths of the canyon, trying to take in the vast canyon.

The Dongxia Stone Valley has existed for an unknown number of years in the east of Charlotte City, and until now, it is still a natural canyon without any artificial carving elements.

The canyon is narrow and deep, the wall stands ten thousand, and there are many waterholes in the canyon, or can be clear and visible fish, or the bottom is not visible, or the turbulent flow is rushed, it is really a good place for visitors to step on the waves.

It's just that in addition to the good scenery, there are more than countless fierce beasts in this place, and ordinary tourists are undoubtedly the most delicious food for them, so although the scenery here is wonderful, no one dares to risk death to visit.

A few days ago, Prince Gong's Mansion sent an army to seal the canyon and drove away a lot of martial artists who went into the mountains to collect medicine, and some well-informed martial artists gradually knew that this place was about to have a terrifying decisive battle in the near future, and if you don't want to lose your life in vain, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

"Tsk, those bald people haven't come yet, let's go in first. ”