After everyone hijacked Ling Huisi, the prefect of Jingzhou, they did not deliberately hide their whereabouts, and performed light skills all the way to Tianning Temple in the south and west of Jiangling City.

This Tianning Temple is located in a deserted place, in disrepair, and there is no temple in the temple to wish monks. When everyone arrived, it was already midday, and it was dark all around, Xiao Zhao took the initiative to step forward and light the candles on the altar.

As far as the eye can see, there is a ruined wall around, except for a clay sculpture mottled Buddha in the middle, there is nothing else, it does not look like there is a treasure stored in zài.

In fact, except for the people of the Ming Sect who were completely convinced of the sect leader, the rest of them doubted whether what Zhang Xinyi said was true or false.

Zhang Xinyi smiled slightly, his arm flashed suddenly, the cold ice was already in his hand, and a sword was slashed out, hitting the abdomen of the Buddha.

But listening to the sound of "Zheng", the soil on the belly of the Buddha fell a large number of clods under the slash of the giant sword, revealing the golden light shining inside.

Ling Huisi let out an exclamation of "ah", and suddenly rushed to the front of the Buddha statue, touched the gold inside, and couldn't help shouting: "Big Golden Buddha, it's all gold!" It's all gold! ”

This Buddha statue is more than three zhang high, thick and fat, far beyond the ordinary Buddha statue, if the whole body is actually made of gold, not to mention there are fifty or sixty thousand catties, that is not a big treasure what is?

However, Zhang Xinyi knew that this was only a part of the treasure, so he walked to the front of the Buddha statue and reached out to touch it, and sure enough, the petals of a lotus seat on the front of the Buddha statue could be moved, and the lotus petals were pulled down forcefully.

The sound of "Titicaca" came from behind the Buddha statue, and when everyone walked behind the Buddha statue to take a look, a secret door that could only accommodate one person appeared behind the Buddha statue, and inside was countless gold and silver jewelry.

"Sure enough, it's where the treasure is!" At this moment, a brutal and domineering voice sounded from outside, and I saw a group of monks with long knives walking in, led by a monk in a yellow robe, this monk was extremely old, with pointed heads and ears, his face was wrinkled, and his eyes were shining, and at this time, it was full of greed, cruelty, and ecstasy.

"Blood Knife Ancestor!" At the back of the crowd, Ding Dian said hatefully, before he achieved martial arts, he was once injured by a disciple of the Blood Knife Sect, so he naturally recognized the leader of the Blood Knife Sect.

This Blood Knife Ancestor has outstanding martial arts and ruthless methods, and can be regarded as a top master of the evil sect, Ding Dian thinks that he has practiced the "Divine Illumination Sutra", and it is difficult to predict who will win and who will lose when he really starts to move.

"You know the old man, not bad! As long as you obediently listen to the Ancestor's orders, the Ancestor can save you from death. The Blood Knife Ancestor rolled his eyes and suddenly said.

Ding Dian snorted coldly and did not speak, he has been chivalrous and righteous all his life, how can he be willing to be in the company of such evil people.

Seeing this, the Blood Knife Ancestor didn't get angry, but just stared at Ding Dian and sneered twice.

"Ancestor, be careful, these people are powerful." Next to the Blood Knife Ancestor, a middle-aged monk said carefully, but it was one of the monks who attacked everyone at noon.

"Baoxiang, you are too careful, there is an ancestor here, what kind of master are you afraid of." The old monk laughed, "But you did a good job, and you actually made the ancestor discover such a big secret by accident." Good! Very good! ”

The last word fell, and the blood-colored knife light flashed in mid-air, sweeping towards Zhang Xinyi's head.

This person is cunning and deceitful, seemingly complacent, arrogant and arrogant, but in fact, he secretly accumulates his strength and condenses his qi as early as the time he appears, and he makes a shocking blow by surprise.

He had already seen that Zhang Xinyi was the leader of these people, and this knife that condensed half of his life's strength was also cut at this person.

This knife can be regarded as vicious and powerful, but it is a pity that Zhang Xinyi is faster than him, the ice is out of the sheath, and with a slash of his hand, an invisible sword qi rushes out.

The Blood Knife Ancestor picked up the Blood Knife and slashed at the swept sword qi, and after a burst of sound of fine iron intersecting, the Blood Knife Ancestor slashed his feet on the ground, looking at the Blood Knife in his hand in a daze, and was secretly vigilant in his heart, he used the entity treasure knife that sharpened iron like mud to touch the void sword qi that the other party slashed a few feet away, and it was just a draw!

"Up! There are few of them, kill them! The Blood Knife Ancestor was already afraid in his heart, and he no longer dared to do it himself, but it was absolutely impossible to ask him to give up the treasure in front of him, so he beckoned his disciples to take the lead first.

The five second-generation disciples led by Bao Xiang under the throne of the Blood Knife Ancestor are not weak in martial arts at all, but one of them sneaked up on Zhang Xinyi and others at noon and was torn off an arm, and the other four were all present, plus thirty or forty disciples of his disciples, the number was far superior to that of the Ming Sect.

If it is an ordinary martial arts master, facing four or five people at the same time will inevitably be in a hurry, and it is possible that one is not good and even slashed by the other party, and it is possible to lose his life. However, everyone present was the top master of the Ming Sect, and they had rich experience in group battles, and they solved more than a dozen Blood Sword Monks in a few moments.

The Blood Knife Ancestor looked bad, "This group of people is so violent, his grandmother's grandfather kicked the iron plate this time and lost his life, what is the point of more gold." But he had the idea of running away.

However, according to his years of combat experience, the more he wants to escape, the more he must not turn around and run, otherwise he will definitely die.

After making up his mind, the Blood Knife Ancestor suddenly took a leap forward, brandishing the Blood Knife in his hand and slashing at Xiao Zhao who was standing still.

He saw that everyone's martial arts were extremely extraordinary, only this little girl was delicate, and she obviously had a lot to do with the young man at the head, so he used her as a breakthrough.

This knife seems to be ferocious, but in fact, the Blood Knife Ancestor is very powerful and only makes three points, ready to withdraw the knife at any time to defend himself, and his person is old and strong, and he will never let himself be in danger.

However, in the next moment, the Blood Knife Ancestor's hairs stood on end, and the souls of the dead were rising.

In mid-air, a little green light flashed and disappeared, and the blood knife fought hard, and the blood knife ancestor was really angry, and the next moment, the endless green bamboo stick shadows converged into a giant dragon with teeth and claws, and pounced directly on the blood knife ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor screamed, and the internal force of his whole body surged wildly, and the Blood Knife in his hand swung to the extreme, wanting to block the strong move.

The bamboo stick that followed him frightened his heart and gall, and a stick shadow pierced the air with a "whoosh" sound, and instantly appeared in the first three points of his forehead.

The Blood Knife Ancestor roared angrily, his body flashed, and he narrowly avoided this move, and when it came to blocking, the bamboo stick hit the Blood Knife, making a steel-like resonance.

It is conceivable that if he is really hit by this blow, he will not be able to have a few lives.

However, before he could relax, Xiao Zhao had already cast a Ling Bo microwave, and a row of stick shadows hit him.

The strong wind Huo Huo, the blood knife ancestor had no choice but to raise the knife to fight back, the two of them advanced and retreated, and the stick and knife exchanged blows, and they had exchanged more than a dozen moves in a short time.

At this moment, several more disciples under the Blood Knife Ancestor were killed by the Mingjiao people, the Blood Knife Ancestor was shocked and angry, and his knife skills couldn't help but mess up, and he hit two more ruthlessly, only to feel that the tendons at the middle rod were broken and fractured, and the pain was heartbreaking.

"Grandma's, grandpa fought with you!" The Blood Knife Ancestor was ruthless in his heart, and suddenly jumped high, and a trick from the Blood Knife Sutra roared out.

In an instant, the sword light in the sky was dense, densely enveloping the people of the Ming Sect on the field, and the disciples of the Blood Knife Sect saw that the ancestor was powerful, and one by one they were as fearless as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and they fought bravely to kill the enemy.

The sword qi was cold, and as soon as the people of the Ming Sect received this move, they were stunned to find that this move had a weak sword qi, and it was far less powerful than the surface Xiàn.

When he looked again, he saw that the Blood Knife Ancestor had already disappeared into the darkness.

"You are so despicable! actually set a trap to murder the ancestor, and the ancestor wrote down this account. Before leaving, the Blood Knife Ancestor did not forget to put two cruel words.

As soon as the Blood Knife Ancestor left, the people of the Blood Knife Sect who were left behind were even more unable to resist, and they suffered heavy casualties in a short time, leaving only a few second-generation disciples of Baoxiang who were still struggling to support.

"Ahh Who? At this time, there was a loud roar in the darkness, it was the voice of the Blood Sword Ancestor who had fled just now, and suddenly there were a few swords and swords, and a figure rushed out of the darkness again.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was covered in blood, and there was a foot-long scar on his waist, abdomen and back, and a big knife was held tightly in his hand.

"Give back my third brother's life!" In the darkness, a person strode out, and a silver big knife slashed at the big bald head of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

There happened to be a shallow pit underground, and the Blood Knife Ancestor stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground, but he narrowly avoided the fatal knife.

"Haha! God is helping me, die! The Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he suddenly grabbed the long knife and slashed it through, just cutting off the head of the attacker.

An angry old man in a sixtieth armor rose to the sky.

"Big brother!" Two more people rushed out of the darkness and screamed when they saw the human head.

Zhang Xinyi saw it clearly, but these two people were Hua Tiegan and Shui Dai in "South Siqi", but the person who was killed was Lu Tianshu, the head of South Siqi.

When these two people saw the human head, their eyes immediately turned red, and they stepped forward and stabbed with their guns, and the Blood Knife Ancestor blocked a few times, but after all, they were too seriously injured and were stabbed to death on the ground by Hua Tiegan.

After killing the Blood Knife Ancestor, Shui Dai fell to the ground with a long knife edge on his back, and Hua Tiegan, the only intact "Zhongping Invincible" Hua Tiegan in Nan Siqi, did not leave immediately, but stood aside silently, did not speak, and his eyes flashed with an unknown light.

After a while, several more people walked out of the darkness with torches, and Di Yun, who had been silent, shook his body and shouted, "Master! ”

The people who came were the "Five Cloud Hands" Wan Zhenshan, the "Land Dragon" Yan Daping, and the "Iron Cable Hengjiang" Qi Changfa Brothers, these people have always been incompatible, famous in the rivers and lakes, but now they are somehow united together.

Qi Changfa glanced at Di Yun, but he didn't see it at all, but looked at the big golden Buddha wrapped under the clay sculpture in the field.

On the stomach of the Great Golden Buddha, someone cut a foot-long crack, and pieces of golden light came out from the crack, flashing with a blurry light in the firelight.

On the field, most of the people turned their attention to the young man standing in the center, and it was he who revealed the secret of the treasure of Tianning Temple. And what is his purpose?

"Here ......" Zhang Xinyi suddenly spoke, turned his head to look at another group of people, but it was dozens of swordsmen dressed in white, they were stunned when they saw the corpses all over the ground, and when they saw the golden Buddha in the center of the temple, their faces could not hide their joy.

"Snow Mountain Pie!" Everyone's hearts were shaken, and the Snow Mountain Sect had more than a dozen masters in the sect this time, and it could be said that they had come out of the nest.