Ye Qing's words obviously shocked Qi Nian a little, and she was stunned for a moment before she caught up with Ye Qing and Yuan Yingying.

Yuan Yingying was a little surprised by such a strange maid suddenly beside Ye Qing, she faintly saw Ye Qing's alienation and defense of this person, so she just glanced at Ye Qing, and then remained silent.

When the two of them were shopping on a large scale, suddenly, there was some chaos in front of the street, and there was a faint shout:

"Murdered!"

"The monk has killed someone!"

In the midst of the chaos, some people ran away in fright, and some people rushed forward, and it was not lively for a while.

"I'll take a look!" Ye Qing didn't hesitate, walked through the crowd, and ran forward.

From the moment she entered the inner city early this morning, Ye Qing felt that on her right shoulder, the spiritual power left by the monk in the beast tide on her body began to have a trace of induction, and this induction became stronger and stronger.

Ye Qing was able to sense this monk in turn, not because the monk's methods were not clever, but because Ye Qing used a secret method that had not yet appeared in this period, and he also carried a magic weapon like a thousand eye glasses to improve the sensitivity of spiritual power perception.

Now that someone is shouting "monk kills", Ye Qing's first thought is the monk.

When he got closer, Ye Qing realized that the monk who was restrained was not the monk he was that day, but a high-level Buddha cultivator in the water realm who looked younger and had a lower cultivation.

At this time, the young monk had been controlled by two masters, but this monk had no fear on his face.

The corpse on the ground, the head was cut off in unison, and the dark black blood on the ground.

Just when Ye Qing saw this scene clearly, a powerful monk in the distance performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, and he arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Although the monk who came was wearing the clothes of the Shuangding faction, he was obviously not an alchemist, but probably a special thug monk in the sect.

Sects like the Lingdan Pavilion and the Shuangding Sect will have a certain number of masters in the sect, and the role of these masters is to protect the alchemists in the sect and maintain the deterrence of the sect's force.

"Hmph, what kind of thief dares to kill innocents indiscriminately in my Xundan City," the visitor said unceremoniously, "Take them to the dungeon first." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a golden light shot into the monk's chest, instantly sealing the monk's cultivation.

Ye Qing was taken aback, and sure enough, it was ten times with one force.

Behind this Jindan monk, two Water Realm monks who had just followed immediately took over the monk.

Yuan Yingying, who came up beside Ye Qing, said in a low voice: "This is Chang Kun, one of the top ten protectors of the Shuangding Sect, the middle level of the Jindan Realm, and he is very strong. ”

Ye Qing had long heard Yuan Yingying say that the Shuangding Sect had ten elders in charge of alchemy, and ten Dharma protectors to ensure the safety of the sect.

"Your Shuangding Sect is not as good as it is day by day, have you all begun to openly protect the demon cultivation?" The monk's cultivation was sealed, but he still had no fear.

"Demon cultivator?" said Jindan monk Chang Kun, "Look at this corpse on the ground, could it be a demon cultivator?"

The monk said disapprerovingly: "The frog at the bottom of the well, when I am looking for it by my uncle, I will definitely find justice!"

Ye Qing was shocked when he heard this.

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power on his right shoulder, Ye Qing knew that the Buddha cultivator he met in the beast tide that day was not far away.

Could it be that the monk is the famous Buddha Shengzhengyi in later generations?

Now Yuan Yingying, Li Qi and their master Wei Hei around him, although they are also famous in the classics of later generations, they are also very accomplished in the Dan Dao.

And the Buddha Shengzhengyi, who was the groundbreaking figure of Buddhism, played a key directional role in the future development of Buddhism.

Chang Kun frowned and said, "Master Zhengyi, are you here too?"

The monk stopped talking, closed his eyes and remained silent.

The young monk knew that although Uncle Zhengyi was nearby at this time, he should have just come to Xundan City, and it was estimated that he was still searching in the outer city.

I thought so in my heart, but the monk's face didn't show it at all.

Chang Kun's eyes narrowed, and he said, "Master Zhengyi is here, I will explain." ”

"Take it away!"

Ye Qing felt the stronger and stronger sensation in his right shoulder, and the corners of his mouth quietly curved upwards at an angle.

Just now, after Ye Qing heard the word Zhengyi, he began to use his spiritual power to impact the spiritual power left by Zhengyi on his right shoulder at a rapid speed.

Every time Ye Qing hits nine times, there will be an interval of time, presumably the word "rescue", Zhengyi should be able to guess it.

In Ye Qing's induction, Zhengyi should have hesitated slightly, and immediately rushed to Ye Qing's side.

The atmosphere in the inner city is redundant, and there are many sects, although Zhengyi can't collect the same sect on a large scale, but the spiritual power he left behind is like a light in the dark night, which is very easy to identify.

"Demon cultivators kill people for their own benefit, and everyone will be punished!"

A voice like rolling thunder sounded, and a monk in the distance actually walked with a sword in the city, and in an instant, he was in front of him.

The person who came was none other than Shoichi.

At this time, Zhengyi's hair had been shaved, his beard was trimmed, and he was still wearing a blue-black monk's robe.

When everyone saw Zhengyi, they all sighed in their hearts that he was solemn.

To put it bluntly, it is to sigh that Zhengyi is handsome and stylish.

"Poor monk Zhengyi, I have seen you. "Doing a Buddha ceremony.

"Master Zhengyi, in the lower Shuangding Sect Chang Kun, the disciples of your sect killed in my city for no reason, may I ask the master, how to deal with it. Chang Kun also saluted and asked.

Although Zhengyi is famous, he is also a mid-level Jindan realm, and Chang Kun feels that there is no need to be afraid.

Chang Daoyou said this, but he was selfish. Zhengyi said unceremoniously.

"Selfishness?" Chang Kun said with some annoyance, "I'm afraid the master is selfish, so shielding the same sect, is it true that one day your disciples of the Buddhist Sect kill me, and you will also give me a charge of demon cultivation." ”

Chang Kun's words were really polite, but Zhengyi's face was still unfazed.

"There is no doubt that the deceased was originally a demon cultivator, but it was only with the inner pill of your Shuangding Sect that most of the magic power in the body was converted into spiritual power, so it was difficult to be discovered. Zhengyi said slowly, "I believe that this point, in the eyes of Chang Daoyou, naturally discovered it a long time ago, so I said that Daoyou is selfish." ”

Although Chang Kun has a very high status in the Shuangding faction, he doesn't know anything about alchemy, in his eyes, this deceased is obviously just an ordinary monk, how can he become a demon cultivator.

"If you want to add sin, there is no excuse!" Chang Kun said-for-tat, "Your Buddhist sect has always been so independent and arbitrary, is it possible that the entire monk world is under your leadership?

Ye Qing nodded secretly when he heard this, what Chang Kun said was very right, Buddhism is indeed accustomed to acting alone and arbitrarily, and always likes to meddle in all matters related to demon cultivation as a matter of course, and the dissatisfaction of all sects in the world is not a secret.

Ye Qing was also very interested, and he was going to answer for a while.