The white beard under the old monk's jaw is more than a foot long, the two eyebrows are all white, the eyebrows are on the side of the cheeks, and he is wearing a Pilu hat with five Buddha figures, and he has good eyebrows, but at this moment, his eyes are shining with a fierce light.

Holding a large auspicious thousand Buddha staff shining with golden light, several circles of Buddha light faintly flashed behind his head, with an eye-catching red robe, followed by a group of senior monks to protect the Dharma, all eyes were on it.

It flew out of the temple three feet from the ground, staring at me standing proudly in front of the corpse of Yongyuan from a distance, the old monk's face changed, the sharp light in his eyes suddenly converged, and he landed ten meters in front of me (Blood Moon and Jiang Du Consciousness Fusion Collective), and did not rush to kill the enemy who came to attack in one go.

The door of the temple was wide open, and a large number of people rushed out of the 'hulala', some of whom were even wearing gossip robes and feather crowns, but most of them were dressed in plain clothes, and some female mages of no small age were mixed in.

These people are all mage guests who come here to watch the ceremony, and they are all well-known masters in the mage world.

I could only recognize a few of them, for example, the deputy sect master of the Qitang Spell Sect, the deputy sect master of the Corpse Mountain Witch Sect, and even a certain female elder in the middle of the Pipa Mountain.

Looking at the old monk with his hands behind his back, his chin raised slightly, maintaining a high posture of arrogance, I sneered and said, "Quiet host, I haven't seen you for decades, don't be harmed." ”

"It's you, Yinshan Pavilion Master? No, you have been replaced by the Porcelain Plate Pavilion Master, and the old man has to call you the original Yinshan Pavilion Master, right? Or, call you the last generation of Yinshan Pavilion Master? ”

As soon as Shizumi's words came out, the guests behind him were in an uproar.

Most of these mages had never dealt with me, and suddenly heard that the acting pavilion master of the Yinshan Pavilion, who had been missing for decades, had reappeared, and it set off a monstrous wave for a while.

I smiled faintly and waved my hand and said, "Jingmi, you don't want to stop looking, see how old you have become?" What do you want to call this seat, this seat has come to participate in your apprenticeship ceremony, oh, this is a congratulatory gift! You old monk, are you satisfied? ”

I used my chin to tap a little headless corpse in a pool of blood.

The monks on the opposite side were full of anger on their faces, but Jing Mi didn't squeak, how dare they make a sound?

"Amitabha." Jing Mi chanted the Buddha's name, and put her palms together to salute the corpse, which was to remember the dead fellow.

I sneered and cursed, "Hypocrisy." ”

"The last generation of Yinshan Pavilion Master, please speak politely, this is the Evil Venerable Temple, not your Yinshan Pavilion, you evil guest came to the door, and you will be ruthless without saying a word, and you are still dealing with a monk who is not in the realm of Tongtian, don't you think it is too much?"

"Is it really the Evil Venerable Temple, why can't you do it? Your Excellency has done evil things, and the Buddha can't forgive you, the previous generation of Yinshan Pavilion Master, don't go. ”

Shizuya's face showed a bit of hideousness.

This guy is one of the leaders of the evil faction, don't look at a kind face, but the evil spirit in his bones is awe-inspiring.

He waved his left hand and signaled, and more than a dozen old monks flew out silently, forming a large circle fifty meters away from me.

All the spectators consciously retreated outside the encirclement, stretching their necks more than one another.

Everyone knows the truth that those who come are not good.

I was alone but broke into the door of the Evil Temple, and as soon as I made a move, I killed a master of the Evil Temple, which has made my position clear, and I came to find fault.

If the Yinshan Pavilion comes to attack in a big way, the Evil Venerable Temple will really have to be in a hurry, but there is only one of my elder brothers, and Jingmi is naturally more determined.

He had played against me many times more than a decade ago, and we both knew each other well, so Shizumi put on a posture to settle me, after all, he had the home advantage.

The funny thing is that at this moment, I am not the previous Blood Moon Pavilion Master, and Jingya will inevitably suffer due to a mistake in judgment.

I walked to the center of the encirclement, turned my head to look at the old monk Jingmi, and said with a sneer: "Jingmi, since this seat has come to the door, then don't go around in circles, the evil temple has done a lot of evil and brought disaster to the world, and today this seat is here for the heavens, so let's go together." ”

I pointed to the monks around me.

"How daring."

"Presumptuous!"

"Amitabha."

The monks were all enraged.

Most of these Dharma protectors are not young, but some of them are skilled in rejuvenation, and they look very young, but the fluctuations of Taoism reveal their true level, all of them are above the Heavenly Realm, or how can they say that the Evil Venerable Temple is powerful? casually taking out so many high-ranking monks from the heavens is not comparable to ordinary sects.

"Hahaha, after a long time, Your Excellency's arrogance is exactly the same as it was at the beginning! There have been three or five times between you and me, and every time Your Excellency has said it full, but which time can you help a poor monk? ”

"I might as well tell you the truth, Lao Ge has been refining his Tao for decades, and it is no longer at the level of the year, five years ago, Yinshan Pavilion said that Your Excellency fell, and Lao Ge was very emotional, saying that it was the old enemy who disappeared and life was boring."

"I don't want Your Excellency to resurrect! The old man is very happy, in this way, the old man has a chance to officially defeat you, and see if you have made any progress in the decades since your disappearance? ”

The old monk chattered, while flying one foot from the ground to the front, about twenty meters away from me stopped, the wind shook, the big red robe 'hulala' sound, this is to be one-on-one with me.

That's right, there are many guests present, his identity is the host of the Evil Temple, and he is at home, it is a good time to stand up, if he leads the crowd to rush up at this time, I am afraid that he will not be looked down upon by the world's heroes?

Moreover, decades of cultivation and improvement are where his confidence lies.

I stared at the old monk deeply, a smile on the corner of my mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Host Jingmi, you have to think about it, your Taoism has improved, is this seat stagnant?" You and this seat one-on-one, it is easy to die on the spot. ”

"If you don't care about the false name, it is the royal way to directly order a group of high-ranking monks to set up a formation to kill the enemy. This seat is a righteous reminder to you, if you are obsessed, you will inevitably be splashed with blood for a while. ”

Jing Mi's eyes were condensed, cloudy and uncertain, but slowly his eyes became resolute.

"Good, good, the last generation of Yinshan Pavilion Lord really came with his mouth open, when Lao Qu is a Buddhist sect, is it impossible to set up? The old man doesn't believe it, your Excellency will show it if you have the ability, but the old man wants to see how your Excellency has grown? ”

Excessive self-confidence makes Shizumi refuse to back down.

"Since you insist on looking for death, then don't blame this seat for being ruthless, it's not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, you should do it first."

I sneered and put myself on the shelf.

Eight pupils had always been with him, but none of the mages and monks present could observe it.