"This sword formation of mine, called the Burning Void Sword Array, originated from the ancient artifact cultivation, and it is one of the tenth level Holy Spirit Secret Texts passed down by my Lu family. It's an honor to be able to die under this sword formation today—"

One by one, the small sword shadows rushed down with Lu Xichen's voice.

More than 10 million sword shadows, like a surging river, fell from the huge whirlpool above,

As soon as they reached the halfway point, countless white flames were ignited, covering the sky and the earth.

The blood on Jingyin's face faded, and he took a step forward suddenly, and just wanted to protect Zong Shou's body, he was overwhelmed by Lu Xichen's strong intent.

Zong Code smiled coldly, and the light in his body suddenly began to distort.

On one side it is getting darker, and on the other side it is very bright.

With a flick of the index finger of his right hand, he wanted to destroy the annoying thing in front of him that didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

It's just that the next moment, I heard a cold shout not far away: "Stop! Lu Xichen, if you dare to kill someone here with me." Even if the poor nuns are burned, they still demand justice. ”

Lu Xichen's sword momentum was actually suffocated, and all the flying swords suddenly stopped in mid-air.

A few people followed the prestige, and saw that Xiaoyue Zen Master, with a gloomy face, walked from the bottom of the cliff.

His eyes were like blades, staring at the man in green armor: "My Shuiyue Nunnery was built only because of the promise of the mansion master. He lived outside the world, did not preach the Dharma, did not receive incense, and did not participate in worldly disputes. Twenty years have always been a matter of following the rules and never overstepping. You Lu Xichen are committing murder here today, are you going to violate the covenant of the year?"

Lu Xichen's brows furrowed, and then he stretched out again. Looking at Jingyin, he sneered coldly: "Back then, the lord of the mansion promised you to build this temple, but it had other intentions. It's not for you to harbor my Yantianfu recidivists and such unknown people—"

"You mean Jingyin? So, today's excuse to search for that Yantianfu felon, in fact, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to her?"

Xiaoyue's momentum is not reduced, and she takes a few steps forward: "Jingyin, she has become a monk a few days ago, jumping out of the world. It is no longer related to the Yan family. The lord of the mansion also made a promise, as long as I am the person of Shuiyue Nunnery, I have never violated the rules. You can't add swords and soldiers and bind them with the rules of the world! Lu Xichen, it's better to put away your evil thoughts as soon as possible. ”

Lu Xichen smiled when he heard this: "After becoming a monk, she jumped out of the world and has nothing to do with the Yan family, this is the rule you set? I will definitely take her away today." How are you going?"

Xiaoyue's complexion. That's what changed. Then the eleventh salute was held, and his expression was as condensed as ice: "Ten days later, it will be the agreed time to deliver the child." If the benefactor must be so. The poor can only break the contract. At that time, please give an explanation to the lord of the mansion yourself-"

Lu Xichen's face suddenly turned blue and white. With a longing and unwilling look. Staring at Jingyin.

Then he looked at Zong Shou again, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

He had scruples, so he couldn't help these two nuns. But the person in front of him, it doesn't hurt to kill him.

It's just that Xiaoyue, and then she spoke: "This person has a deep relationship with Xiaoyue's master. If you dare to touch him, the poor nun will rather be broken than destroyed!"

Lu Xichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and finally he snorted coldly: "That's it, ten days, right? You can only protect them for ten days." I, Lu Xichen, can afford to wait. Then see what else you can do—"

After speaking, he coldly flicked his sleeves and walked away.

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows slightly, but he still put away his soul thoughts in the end.

These wills can not be used, or they are not used.

And stay away from this person. Listen to the pure sound. The face sighed sadly: "Let the donor be frightened! It's ridiculous to say, today my Shuiyue Nunnery is safe, but it is because of the appointment with the lord of the Yan Mansion that day." Every year, Tianyan Mansion will select pregnant women with excellent qualifications who have received the secret forbidden techniques of the Lu family in the womb, and hand them over to my Shuiyue Nunnery to take care of. that they may give birth safely. Although I am lucky to be able to delay some time today, I am still in my heart. It's really guilty. Xiaoyue is deeply guilty, and for decades, there is not a single day that she has not been tortured by her conscience—"

Zong Shou was stunned and looked down the mountain. It's no wonder that there are so many pregnant women in this temple.

Gave birth safely, and then the children were taken away by the Heavenly Yan Mansion to extract the innate fire marrow?

In this way, this Xiaoyue is also killable.

Na Jingyin said angrily: "Why does the master need to suffer so much? Twenty years ago, he hung pots everywhere to help the world, helped all sentient beings, and saved an unknown number of people? Then Lu Tianyan threatened the lives of millions of people, and the master had to do this. To be able to protect the peace of this side for 3,000 miles, the master should be of immeasurable merit——"

Xiaoyue's expression was still gloomy, and she shook her head silently.

Zong Shou didn't bother to listen to it anymore, there may be a reason for it, but it is not what he wants to know, and it has nothing to do with him.

I only secretly wondered that this Lu Xichen didn't recognize him.

The bloodline of the Lu family was indeed suppressed by him with his will, and there was no white flame on his body.

But this appearance can't be wrong, right?

That Lu Wushuang and Yan Tianfu, searching everywhere in this realm, didn't they tell the people below about his appearance.

And Fang Cai's status in the Lu family does not seem to be low. Commanding two thousand sixth-order Dao soldiers, in the Yantian Mansion, he should be the one in charge, why don't you know?

Zong Shouzheng felt strange, and suddenly his heart moved, and he looked down the mountain.

I saw that there were many armor soldiers, all holding the picture scroll in their hands, facing the believers outside the nunnery, discerning them one by one.

Zong Shou made a move casually, silently, and the gods did not know it. So he took a scroll in his hand.

After just one glance, he smiled dumbly.

In this scroll is indeed his appearance, and no matter which part it is. The eyebrows, eyes, nose and ears are all the same.

However, when you look at it, there is a strange feeling. The impression is completely confused and plausible.

Obviously, there is no mistake in this painting, but I can't distinguish his real face, and my memory is also a mess.

If you look at it for a long time, you will feel dizzy.

"The law of confusion, I see. Could it be the Lord of the Burning Heavenly Mansion—"

Lu Wushuang only hated him for not dying, and he definitely wouldn't do anything on this painting.

The only thing I could think of was the Lord of the Yantian Mansion.

It seems that that one is not loved by everyone in the Lu family. The lord of the Lu family in this realm seems to be very reluctant to return early.

Zong Shou shook his head and returned the scroll in his hand. Then there was a glimmer in his eyes, and he looked at the sky in the distance: "Jingyin, if you can fulfill a wish, what do you want most?"

Na Jingyin was stunned, and at first he felt ridiculous. Immediately, I saw Zong Shou's expression again, which was unusually dignified.

So subconsciously I wanted to speak, hoping that the immeasurable Buddha could come to this world. But when it came to his mouth, he changed his mouth: "Jingyin only begs, all the women in my Cangling Realm will no longer have the pain of losing their children because of the innate fire marrow-