The host of Kuhai hurriedly said: "Disciple doesn't dare, I'm just worried that if it goes on like this, that group of spirit bees will grow stronger and stronger, and it will be more troublesome to deal with in the future, after all, it is the place of my Thousand Buddha Sect, if it is occupied by a group of spirit bees and a demon beast for a long time, it will not sound good to say." ”

In the battle of Kuzen Temple, the alcoholic queen bee fled to a mountain with a swarm of bees and an iron-armed spirit monkey, because the Thousand Faces Buddha had an explanation in advance, and then subdued these spirit bees after he freed his hands, and the monks of the Thousand Buddha Sect did not provoke them over the years, but only sealed the periphery to prevent them from running around. The Thousand Buddha Sect has sufficient aura, much better than the inside of the drunken immortal gourd, and the alcoholic bee colony is a little happy, and the entire population has grown a lot over the years, making it more and more difficult for the Thousand Buddha Sect to block it.

"Okay, I know about this, I'll deal with it when I have time." Qingyang said impatiently.

When he arrived here, the host of Kuhai hadn't said anything, but he heard the Yuanying ninth-layer Buddhist cultivator next to him suddenly shout: "Who are you?" Why do you want to pretend to be the ancestor of my thousand-faced Buddha? ”

"Presumptuous, who gave you the guts to shout in front of my door?" Qingyang shouted.

The Yuan Infant Buddha cultivator said angrily: "Don't pretend to be a ghost here, we have long seen the abnormality here, you are really the ancestor of my family, how can you keep letting that swarm of bees move in the sect?" In the previous Xiaoling Mountain pujas, the ancestors would come out in advance to meet the hosts of various Zen monasteries, and would invite some close sects to come over to watch the ceremony in their own name, but this time there was no action, and the corpses of the Buddhist monks on the Xiaoling Mountain all disappeared in the past few years, if it wasn't for the accident of the ancestor of the Buddha with a thousand faces, how could there be so many abnormalities at once? ”

Qingyang originally wanted to delay for a while, but since the other party had already identified it, there was no need to deny it anymore, so he laughed twice and said: "It seems that there are still a few careful people in the Thousand Buddha Sect, you guessed right, I am indeed not the ancestor of your Thousand Faces Buddha." ”

Hearing Qingyang's admission, a group of Thousand Buddha Sect monks outside were immediately furious, and the Yuanying Buddha Cultivator angrily reprimanded, "Who are you? How dare you pretend to be my ancestor? ”

The host of Kuhai is face changed, he saw the ancestor of the Thousand Faces Buddha return to Xiaoling Mountain Cave Mansion six years ago, and now the cave house has actually changed the owner, which means that something must have happened to his ancestor, and the one who can hurt the god monk must also be the god monk, but it is not something that they can deal with, the Thousand Buddha Sect is afraid that it is about to usher in a catastrophe, he said with some lust: "Who are you?" How did it end up here? How is my ancestor? ”

Qingyang didn't say anything more, but moved to lift the formation ban outside the cave, and then walked towards the outside of the cave with the one-horned ghost king. Some time ago, Qingyang had already traveled through the entire cave of the Thousand-Faced Buddha, and he knew a lot about the settings inside, although they were all forbidden formations set by the Divine Monks, but the Thousand-Faced Buddha was controlled, and these formations were easy to control.

The monks of the Thousand Buddha Sect outside could feel the changes in the cave mansion and knew that the people inside were going to come out, so they were actively on guard and ready to fight, but from the expressions on their faces, it could be seen that everyone was very nervous, yes, the masters who could occupy their own ancestral cave mansion were not something they could deal with, maybe it would be a one-sided slaughter soon, not enough for this sect to be important, they had no way to retreat, even if they died, they couldn't be afraid.

In this case, time flies very slowly, but it is dozens of breaths of effort, for these people outside, it seems like decades have passed, and finally, two figures appeared at the door of the cave, a black-robed one-horned old man, obviously dressed as a ghost cultivator in the Ten Kings Palace, and a young man is very familiar.

"How are you?" The host of Kuhai exclaimed, he obviously recognized Qingyang.

"Why can't it be me?" Qingyang said with a smile.

The host of Kuhai hesitated: "Aren't you caught by my ancestor?" How could it be possible to escape the grasp of my ancestor? And the one-horned ghost king, who was killed by my ancestor more than ten years ago and thrown into the soul refining pool for refining, how could he come back from the dead? Who saved you? ”

If there is one more person here, the Bitter Sea Zen Master will not have any doubts, after all, although the strength of the Thousand-Faced Buddha is high, it is not invincible in the world, and there are always other god-transforming monks in the entire immortal cultivation world, and the two people in front of him, one was caught by the Thousand-Faced Buddha more than ten years ago, and after squeezing out the value, he was thrown into the soul refining pool, and the default dead one was one, and the other was caught by the Thousand-Faced Buddha with his own eyes, and this person's own strength is only in the Yuan Infant Period, and there is no possibility of escaping death at all, so he doesn't believe it a hundred, Without helpers, these two will turn the tables.

Without waiting for Qingyang to speak, the one-horned ghost king next to him showed a look on his face and said, "Can't you see this?" It's all my little brother's means, although the Thousand Faces Buddha caught him, he didn't know that my Qingyang brother still had a back hand, and as a result, he capsized in the gutter, not only killed your Thousand Faces Buddha Ancestor, but also rescued me, how about it? Don't you think it's incredible? ”

The words of the one-horned ghost king immediately stunned the Thousand Buddha Sect monks present? What? Your own ancestor is dead? Or was he killed by the young man in front of him? The bitter sea host said again and again: "Impossible? How is this possible? How could he be a mere Yuanying Cultivator, how could he kill my family's God Ancestor? No, you must have hidden the truth of the matter, and you still have helpers hiding inside. ”

The One-Horned Ghost King spread his hands and said, "We really don't have any other helpers, you don't believe it and there is no way, in fact, I also think it's incredible, but that's the case, your God Transformation Ancestor was really killed by us." The old guy of the Buddha with a thousand faces was gone five or six years ago, and the two of us have been in his cave during this time, see? Taking advantage of this opportunity, I have successfully recovered my cultivation of transforming into a god, and Brother Qingyang has also become a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period. ”

Before, the monks of the Thousand Buddha Sect were worried about their ancestors, and they paid attention to whether the Thousand Faces Buddha had an accident, and the one-horned ghost king and Qingyang did not deliberately show their cultivation, so they didn't notice any changes in the cultivation of the two.

The one-horned ghost king has resumed his cultivation and has become a real god and ghost cultivator, but his own god ancestor is missing, and the limelight of the Thousand Buddha Sect will definitely be suppressed by the Ten Kings Hall in the future, and the disciples in the door may no longer dare to go to the Ten Kings Hall to practice.