"Since you don't care about the lives of your disciples...... Then don't blame me!" The Immortal Emperor's eyes instantly became cold, and he slowly raised his head. The subordinates behind him instantly understood and raised the knives in their hands high.

"Nam no Amitabha-" The sound of neat chanting sounded, and thousands of novices on the Dharma Square closed their eyes cross-legged and chanted, facing the steel knife above their heads, none of them showed a look of fear, as if death was really just a destination for them.

The Immortal Emperor's hand waved mercilessly, and the cold and shining steel knife slashed down fiercely, and the heads fell to the ground like harvested fruits. Bright red blood, sprinkled all over the earth.

At this time, the ghost-faced man who was following the Immortal Emperor raised his hand fiercely, and was about to cut off the head of the monk with a knife, but was stopped by the Immortal Emperor with a look. The Immortal Emperor looked at the cause playfully, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a strange arc.

"You are also a high-ranking monk, and you are also the host of Putuo Temple, since you choose to die, then this seat will also fulfill you. Since you don't want to give the Soul Bead to this seat, then this seat doesn't want you to give the Soul Bead to anyone. Let's go!hahahaha......"

The arrogant laughter sounded, as if rippling between heaven and earth, and with the laughter, the figure of the Immortal Emperor slowly disappeared until it was gone. After the figure of the Immortal Emperor completely disappeared, the Immortal Emperor's subordinates left like a fading tide.

The pervasive smell of blood spread throughout Putuo Mountain, and the original pure place of Buddhism instantly turned into a ghostly domain. The Immortal Emperor's subordinates had already left, but the monk had no intention of standing up. Still as if he had settled down, he pinched the Buddhist beads in his hand and chanted in a low voice.

Putuo Mountain gradually fell silent, and even the birds and beasts in the mountains and forests seemed to evaporate. The whole heaven and earth have become so dead silent, and in this dead silence, the voice of the monk chanting is so clear.

There are more than 5,000 people in Putuo Temple, including the small novices, but these more than 5,000 people died. Except for him, the monks all died under the butcher's knife of the Immortal Palace. However, the monk is also dying, the only difference is that the others are killed, while the cause is suicide.

The foundation of Putuo Temple for more than 2,000 years was completely destroyed under his hands, but fortunately, he was a believer in Buddhism, and he did not believe that there was any ghost domain, nor did he believe that he could see the ancestors and ancestors. In Cause's view, they were just stripped of their skin and gone to Elysium.

Ning Yue came to Jingzhou with Qianduxue, and first went to the site of the Ethereal Peak to remember the Tianji Pavilion. From Feng Xiaoyu's mouth, he learned that all the people in Tianji Pavilion had been killed except for him, and Ning Yue also knew that it was the Immortal Emperor who did something to Tianji Pavilion.

Because Feng Xiaoyu left early, Ning Yue didn't know why the Immortal Emperor wanted to destroy the Heavenly Machine Pavilion, she only thought that the old man of the Heavenly Machine had intercepted a Heavenly Mandate, and thought that the Immortal Emperor was afraid that the Heavenly Machine Pavilion would destroy his plan and destroy it in advance.

"What did you see?" Ning Yue turned her face slightly and asked lightly as she looked at the solemn Qianduxue.

"What a strong sword aura!" said Twilight Snow solemnly. The Immortal Emperor's shots have always been unpredictable, and he has never used a single move against the enemy, and he has never used the same move every time.

One palm, one finger, can shatter the red dust. But now, Qianduxue saw a sword aura, a sword aura that represented the way of heaven. Twilight hadn't thought about what the sword qi of the Heavenly Dao realm was like, and she couldn't figure out what the highest realm of the sword path should be.

Because this is not something that can be known by thinking, just like Ning Que said at the beginning, enlightenment is enlightenment. But now, Twilight Xue seemed to see, although she couldn't understand it, but at least she already knew that the sword qi of the Heavenly Dao Realm could be so strong.

The Ethereal Peak was not cut off by a sword, nor was it blown into powder by the sword qi, but was erased as if it had encountered a law. There is no process, no way, and no time. Just gently, completely, the entire Ethereal Peak turned into dust.

"What did you see?" Twilight Snow put away the shock in her heart and turned her head to meet Ning Yue's eyes.

"I saw that the Immortal Emperor had already jumped over the wall in a hurry!" Ning Yue touched her chin and said lightly, "Just in case, he wiped out all the Ethereal Peaks." What does this mean? There are still many uncertainties in his plan, and even he must be careful not to make the slightest omission.

We don't need to win them all, we only need to win back one or two games, and the Immortal Emperor will lose. The Immortal Emperor was collecting ancient artifacts, although he didn't know why, but it must be very important to him. Now that the Taishi Sword is in our hands, as long as we find the Soul Fixing Bead, we still have the possibility of arguing with him.

The top and bottom of Tianji Pavilion sacrificed their lives for righteousness, the predecessors of the old man of Tianji would not die in vain, and for 1,500 years, the heroes who were played by the Immortal Emperor in applause would not die in vain. I believe that I can get justice for them, and we can win!"

Looking at the look in Ning Yue's eyes, Qian Duxue didn't know where Ning Yue's confidence came from. But it seems that Ning Yue is not comforting herself, but really convinced that she can win. Twilight nodded silently, "That's right, we can win!"

Twilight Snow secretly clenched the Xihe sword in her hand, and she didn't say a word. Even if she dies, she will help Ning Yue win! The Immortal Emperor is a peerless powerhouse in the realm of Heavenly Dao, and under the Heavenly Dao, in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor, they are all ants. How can you win?

Unless he also breaks through the realm of the Heavenly Dao like the Immortal Emperor. However, how difficult is the Heavenly Dao Realm? How long has it been since they broke through the Dao Dao Realm? Without accumulation and understanding, how can they break through if they want to break through? Unless, with that method that none of them have ever said!

After leaving the Ethereal Peak, Ning Yue and Qianduxue followed the map to Putuo Mountain, frankly speaking, Putuo Mountain is really difficult to find, the moment they saw Putuo Mountain, Ning Yue even sounded a poem that was familiar to her previous life.

"It's in this mountain, and the clouds don't know where to go!"

Temo Putuo Temple is really not worried about pilgrims going up the mountain to incense and getting lost, hidden in the mountains and dense forests, so hidden, how did the name of this Zen sect come out? Originally, Ning Yue just heard that the mountain gate of Putuo Temple is difficult to find, but this is too difficult to find, right?

On the top of the steps, the moss is verdant, and the quaint stone steps are engraved with the traces of time. The mountain road is rugged and winding, leading straight into the depths of the clouds. Ordinary people are estimated to take several hours to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and they can't climb at all without some physical strength.

Ning Yue and Qianduxue's figures flashed, people have come to the mountain gate, the mountain gate is located on the mountainside, it stands to reason that even if Putuo Temple closes the mountain, there should be a guest monk at the mountain gate. After all, the closure of the mountain is only to restrict the monks of Putuo Temple from walking down the mountain, not to prohibit people from coming.

Not to mention that there are guests visiting, there will be pilgrims on the fifteenth day of the first month of each month, so it is reasonable to set up a monk who knows the guest! Ning Yue looked at the pavilions on both sides of the mountain gate suspiciously. And Twilight Snow's eyes looked straight into the distance.

Twilight Xue is a pure kendo master, and her perception is a little more delicate than Ning Yue's. Although she didn't feel any spiritual power fluctuations, in her perception, the entire Putuo Mountain fell into a dead silence.

Feeling the solemnity of the twilight snow, Ning Yue turned her head suspiciously. Following Twilight Snow's gaze, Ning Yue's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Strange, isn't it too quiet, why is there such a murderous aura between heaven and earth?" Ning Yue's eyes flashed in a trance, and suddenly, her face suddenly changed.

"It's not good, something happened to Putuo Temple!" Ning Yue's thoughts just flowed through the bottom of her heart, and her body flashed into a streamer and shot towards the top of the mountain. After just a few ups and downs, Ning Yue and Qianduxue had already arrived at Putuo Temple.

The temple door is wide open, and from the door, the entire Putuo Temple is bright red. In the puja square inside the temple gate, there was a headless corpse lying densely. The heads of the monks of Putuo Temple are scattered all over the place at will, and the original place of Buddhism is pure, but at this moment it cannot be described as Senluo Hell.

Ning Yuexin's heart was instantly cold. Unexpectedly, Putuo Temple also suffered bad luck like Tianji Pavilion. And Ning Yue can be sure that this must be the handiwork of the Immortal Palace, because except for the Immortal Palace, no one will attack the Putuo Temple, which has been closed for more than 70 years, and except for the Immortal Emperor, no one has the strength to do such a thing.

With her eyes sweeping, Ning Yue's face became more and more gloomy. Suddenly, Ning Yue's eyes were slightly stunned, and she froze on the body of the old monk in the middle who was surrounded by many corpses. The snow-white monk, although he was sitting on the ground with his head down, seemed to be dead, but Ning Yue still felt a trace of spiritual power fluctuations on the old monk's body.

Ning Yue hurriedly came to the old monk's side, grabbed the old monk's arm and guided a pure internal force. The old monk's originally dry life fluctuations recovered as quickly as if he had encountered a spring of life. But Ning Yue knew that this skill of her could only hang his life, and could not save people at all.

The monk slowly opened his eyes, and two essences burst out of his eyes. The power of the unity of heaven and man rippled in an instant, but after seeing the appearance of Ning Yue and Qianduxue, the momentum was instantly retracted.

"Amitabha-" After the monk pronounced a Buddha name, he suddenly stretched out his finger and made a sharp point on his body, and after seeing the acupuncture points of the monk Yin, Ning Yue and Qian Duxue's faces suddenly changed.

Because the acupuncture points that the monk gave himself turned out to be all dead points in the human body. Ordinary people, as long as one of them is pointed, they will die, and the old monk has given himself eight death points, and he will definitely die, and the gods will not be able to save him.

"Master, what the hell is going on, why are you so bothered?" Ning Yue sighed slightly and silently took a step back.

"Why is life suffering? All living beings are suffering, birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, unbelievable, resentment and hatred, and the five yin are blazing! The poor monk has closed off the eight sufferings, but he has also reached the other side of bliss! The benefactor came to Putuo Temple, what is the so-called matter?" Because the monk's face did not show the slightest bit of sorrow, he did not seem to have the slightest nostalgia for the death of his disciples.

"Master, what the hell is going on here?" Ning Yue asked with a strange expression.

"As the benefactor sees!"

"The master doesn't seem to be angry, don't they have anything to do with you?"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal conditions of human beings, and all of you senior brothers and nephews have just gone to the Western Elysium, so what are you angry about? The poor monk is about to pass away, so if the donor has anything to say, say it as soon as possible!"

Because the monk's time was running out, Ning Yue could naturally sense that because the monk's fire of life was burning rapidly, so she didn't dare to hesitate, "Who moved the hand?"

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