The old monk retracted his palm, like the force of the rebound after the spring was compressed, and thousands of blue waves rose into the sky, forming a city wall that seemed to be built of a lake.

Xichen Lao Dao had already retreated to the lakeside with the autumn leaves, and the surrounding monks immediately surrounded him, and the scriptures and mantras covered the two of them like raindrops.

A large number of people can make up for the lack of realm, but the gap between realms is too large, and the role of the number of people is not so obvious.

Xichen Lao Dao waved his sleeves, and the wind came from his sleeves, blowing away countless mantra scriptures, and those monks were blown by the breeze and flew all over the sky, and saw many monks fall into the lake like dumplings.

The old monk was expressionless, looking at the old man in front of him and pronounced a Buddha call.

"Xichen Daoist friends still don't retreat?"

Xichen smiled: "The old monk is really shameless. ”

As the words fell, the two red-robed old monks finally swept down from the snow-capped mountain, came to the shore of Biluo Lake, and stood behind Xichen and Autumn Leaves.

Xichen Lao Dao stretched out his finger and drew in front of him, and a strange town character seal quickly took shape under his finger.

After drawing this talisman, his face turned slightly pale, and the shabby black Taoist robe on his body fluttered in the wind. The word town floated upward, and instantly came to the top of the heads of the two red-robed old monks behind him, shining brightly.

The two red-robed old monks are extremely profound in cultivation, at least they are also the existence of the pinnacle of frost, and they are the existence at the top of the cultivation world.

And the "town" character seal drawn by the black-robed old Taoist is like a ghost drawing talisman of the rural Taoist.

However, the black-robed old Dao is one of the seven peak masters of the Dao Sect, and the existence of stepping into the realm of leisure, even if it is a ghost drawing, it cannot be underestimated.

The bodies of the two red-robed old monks slammed suddenly, as if time was frozen in an instant.

The face of the Great Elder of the Molun Temple was extremely solemn, and he stretched out his right hand and slowly pressed it towards the two of them.

A huge palm print appeared on the grass by the lake, but the figures of Xichen Laodao and Autumn Leaves disappeared, but two butterflies appeared where they stood, flapping their wings slightly and escaping into the void, never to be found again.

"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie?"

The elder of the Molun Temple said silently, his face flickering.

After a while, a fat monk in a red robe appeared in front of the old monk, bowed his head and said, "Elder, the disciple failed to leave Bai Liyin. ”

......

At the beginning of this year, the grassland was destined not to be peaceful, first Lin was far away from the world, and then the princess and the red lady took the throne, and now the Taoist Sect and the Molun Temple have completely turned their faces, which means that the cultivation world has maintained peace for hundreds of years and has officially broken down.

For a time, with very few exceptions, large and small sects withdrew from the grassland one after another, for fear of being affected by the pond fish.

As for those very few exceptions, they are nothing more than hostile to the Taoist sect, those who are close to the Molun Temple, and those who want to fish in troubled waters.

It was getting dusk, Xiao Yu walked out of the room with Lin Yinping, who was tightly wrapped, and sat on a chair in the corridor on one side and watched the pedestrians coming and going on the street.

Lin Yinping said softly: "Now that I want to hold the Dialectics Conference in advance, I probably want to distract our attention, and in fact, she got her wish, Dao Sect didn't expect it, and I didn't expect it." ”

"My father walked too fast, before I left the royal court, he was still in good health, I don't know if it was an accident or if the woman did something. He just left, but there were still many of his henchmen who were willing to die for him. ”

Speaking of this, she looked at Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu was silent for a moment and said, "Are you going to go to your father's old department?"

"I think my father must have thought so. I'm stupid, but he's smart. He should have some arrangements. ”

Lin Yinping lowered his head and said, "And I always feel that that woman ...... Damn it. ”

Xiao Yu didn't speak, but he agreed with Lin Yinping's words, no one in the world is damned, but everyone has a damn standard in their hearts. And Xiao Yu's standard is very simple, whoever stands in his way, then whoever deserves to die.

A path of revenge.

Sitting next to Xiao Yu, feeling the warm and reliable breath coming from his side, Lin Yinping's mood gradually calmed down, and he was no longer as dazed as before.

"How are you feeling now?"

"I can't do it yet, though. ”

Lin Yinping replied: "But it's no big deal." ”

"When we are well, we will go. ”

......

The first encounter between the princess and the princess ended with the princess being completely defeated and the princess ascending the throne.

At the same time, the first battle between the Molun Temple and the Taoist Sect has also ended, and in this battle, the seven sons of the Taoist Sect died and Akiba was seriously injured. On the other hand, more than 100 disciples of the Void Netherworld Realm were killed and injured, and the death of the Ming King of the Frost Realm could be regarded as a mutual victory or defeat.

In addition to Qingchen and Autumn Leaves, the Dao Sect Peak Lord, who had not been born for many years, finally made a move in this battle, and the strength of the Dao Sect's Seven Peaks, Tianji Peak Peak Master Xichen Zhenren, in this battle with the Great Elder of the Molun Temple shocked the entire cultivation world, and made many people have to face up to the power of the Dao Sect again, and once again confirm that the Dao Sect does have the ability to control the cultivation world.

The next day, Murong the Buddhist Fairy and Gongsun Zhongmou, the first disciple of the Sword Sect, went to the Great Snow Mountain to enter the Molun Temple and discussed with the elders of the Molun Temple about the confrontation with the Daoist Sect.

Just when the princess's people secretly probed the whereabouts of Princess Lin Yinping, and saw that spring had officially arrived, the situation in the grassland suddenly took a sharp turn again, and the Taoist Sect, which had disappeared after the First World War, reappeared, and at the same time launched an attack on the Sword Sect, the Buddha Gate and the Wheel Temple!

This time, Qingchen Zhenren, the peak master of Shaking Light Peak, led a large number of Dao Sect disciples to the grassland.

At the same time, with the arrival of the Taoist Sect from the east, several tribes on the grassland rebelled at the same time, converted to the Taoist Sect, and began to vigorously suppress the disciples of the Molun Temple in the territory.

Even in the bitter cold depths of the grassland, the remnants of the snow had melted, and a few horses came to a small lake.

There were three people in total, two men and one woman.

Dressed in a black fur coat and a big felt hat, he quietly looked at the vibrant pasture across the lake.

This person is Xiao Yu.

After Lin Yinping's injuries improved, the two left Tucheng and found Mu Bai after several rounds. Now it's time to get rid of the concubine of the Molun Temple who has been chasing and killing Mu Bai.

Quiet in hand.

The princess, who originally didn't kill people, had broken her vows, and the long knife was unsheathed to drink blood.

Some people say that Lin Yinping is the most vase of the four female cultivators, but since she broke the frost with her knife and cut off the head of King Ming of the Molun Temple, she has deservedly been compared to the other three.

Lin Yinping stopped his horse and followed Xiao Yu's line of sight.

A woman in white followed, covered in dried blood and looking exhausted.

She was separated from Xiao Yu and the others by a small lake.

Xiao Yu said with a smile: "With your kind of pursuit that doesn't consider the consumption of vitality, do you still have the strength to fight now?"

The woman, who hadn't rested for a long time, said indifferently: "That guy is dead, and it's not interesting for me to live alone in the world, but I always have to pull one before leaving." ”