In fact, even if Ye Boyu broke through the fourth realm of the "Eight Desolations Sword Qi Technique" through the Yuanyang Great Array, it was only the cultivation in the later stage of refining and refining the qi, and in the eyes of the golden-bodied Arhat and the water dragon, he was still an unpopular character, but now the situation is different, the golden-bodied Arhat and the water dragon are both defeated, especially the golden-bodied Arhat, who fights with the righteous gods of the water department with the cultivation of gathering the void and merging the Dao, almost to the point where the oil runs out and the lamp is dry, Ye Boyu's appearance at this time is undoubtedly the last straw that crushes the camel, which end he stands at, which end will greatly increase the chances of winning.

Ye Boyu was groggy, and he didn't know what was going on, so he felt that there was a cold air that entered his body just now, and he felt a little better. In a daze, he set up the Wu Hook Sword and attacked the water dragon.

Wu Hook Sword was originally the essence of the fire, under the urging of Ye Boyu Pure Yang True Yuan, the cyan sword was many feet long, and the red flame under the sword mangled rolled, and it broke through the water barrier around the water dragon at once, and directly stabbed the water dragon's hard scale armor. The sword stabbed the scale armor slightly, and the strength of the sword body was removed, without causing any loss to the water dragon.

But that's the case, the water dragon and the golden-bodied Arhat who are transporting their whole body strength to fight each other were taken aback, the water dragon itself is the god of water, and the wonderful use of the water spirit can be said to be unparalleled in the Three Realms, and the water enchantment it lays down will be broken by a nameless junior in the late stage of refining and refining qi, which is really incredible.

The water dragon saw Ye Boyu attacking him, thinking that Ye Boyu and the golden-bodied Arhat were a family, and they came together to fight against him, knowing that it would be difficult to survive today. Yang Tian roared, and spit out a white bead the size of a bowl from his mouth, and the dark clouds surrounding the dragon's claws suddenly gathered around the white beads, and the temperature around them dropped sharply, and the heat seemed to be sucked away by the white beads.

As soon as the temperature dropped, Ye Boyu's hot mind was a little sober, and when he looked up, he saw that he was standing next to the water dragon, and the white beads spit out of the water dragon's mouth were the inner pills formed by it for thousands of years, and the cold air condensed on the inner pill for thousands of years, and it was refined into the essence of cold ice by the water dragon, which was the nemesis of his Wu Hook Sword.

Wu Hook Sword is the fire of the Golden Crow, it is said that the cold ice of the water dragon is not itchy enough, but Ye Boyu's skill is too far apart, under the restraint of the water dragon's thousand-year-old ice, he is defeated and retreated, and the green mangs of Zhang Xu Chang actually shrank to an inch, Ye Boyu suddenly felt that the cold was pressing, and the Yuan Shen couldn't help but tremble a few times.

The golden-bodied Arhat next to him saw that Ye Boyu was difficult to resist, and hurriedly raised his hand, and a peaceful Buddha light shrouded Ye Boyu's body, and it was the golden-bodied Arhat who protected Ye Boyu with the true yuan of his body. Where is the water dragon willing to give up, as soon as its inner dan comes out, it is actually already fighting to the death with Ye Boyu and the golden-bodied Arhat, watching the two join forces, the dragon's tail swings, and it hits the golden-bodied Arhat's talisman seal. The golden-bodied Arhat has long been at the end of the strong crossbow, where can it withstand such a blow, a mouthful of golden blood spurted out, and the eight heavenly dragons guarding next to him were transformed by the golden-bodied Arhat Yuan Shen, there were only three left, and now the true yuan was not good, and they all disappeared without a trace at the same time, and even the Buddha light in front of Ye Boyu disappeared at the same time.

Losing the protection of the Buddha's light, Ye Boyu confronted the water dragon's inner pill head-on, and instantly felt that the blood around his body was solidifying into ice little by little, and the original unimpeded internal force True Yuan was slowly unable to lift, as if it was about to be frozen.

The water dragon injured the golden-bodied Arhat, and seeing that Ye Boyu was about to be restrained by himself, and the depression that had been suppressed for thousands of years was finally released today, he couldn't help but feel proud, hissed, opened a huge bloody mouth, and bit Ye Boyu, wanting to swallow Ye Boyu in one bite.

At this moment, suddenly a golden light shot out from behind Ye Boyu, which suddenly dispersed the cold air around him, and the heavy dark clouds were also torn apart by the golden light like sharp arrows. In the golden light, a long black shadow struck directly at the top of the water dragon's head with the power of Wan Jun.

The water dragon was shocked, he didn't care about dealing with Ye Boyu, and was busy protecting the top of his head with the thousand-year-old Neidan, who knows, the thousand-year-old Neidan and the black shadow collided together, and the thousand-year-old Neidan seemed to be made of tofu, and there was no sound at all, and they all returned to their original shape, turning into countless water vapor and drifting away.

"It's not good, be merciful under the whip!" The golden-bodied Arhat next to him was a person who knew the goods, and he could see at a glance that this golden light was the magic weapon that suppressed the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods in the battle of the gods, how could this little water dragon be worthy of such a blow.

But it was too late, the black shadow didn't stay at all, and hit directly on the top of the water dragon's head, poor water dragon's body that had cultivated for thousands of years, the Yuan Shen Neidan was destroyed, and his own body was also beaten into a puddle of flesh.

After the black shadow struck, it changed back to the size of a foot and flew back into Ye Boyu's bag.

At this time, the surrounding smoke and clouds dissipated, and the dark clouds receded, revealing the sunny original appearance of the temple.

The golden-bodied arhat in mid-air also shook his body and turned into a shriveled old lama, sitting weakly on the ground, taking out a few pills from his arms and putting them in his mouth. Zi Yan hurriedly went to help Ye Boyu up, and the three of them sat in the vegetable garden, sitting quietly to heal their wounds.

After a long time, the old lama recovered a little bit of vitality, took a few breaths, and then said slowly: "Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life." The old monk was grateful. ”

Ye Boyu took a few elixirs given by Meng Yao, and also recovered some vitality, and hurriedly said: "The master doesn't have to be polite, he doesn't dare to be a teacher." ”

The old lama nodded, took out a small yellow porcelain bottle from his arms, and said: "This is some elixir refined by the old monk himself, which has some effect on restoring the true yuan. ”

Zi Yan hurriedly stretched out her hand to take it, poured out one, and saw that it was a pill the size of a golden dragon's eye, and hurriedly handed it to Ye Boyu. Ye Boyu knew that the old lama was a master of the Void and Void Path, and the pill he carried with him must be extraordinary, so he hurriedly reached out and took it and swallowed it in one gulp.

The old lama said again: "Dare to ask the young man's surname, what sect? The old monk will definitely come to visit and thank him in person." ”

"In Xia Ye Boyu, this is Ziyan girl, and we are both from the Eight Desolation Sword Sect. Ye Boyu said.

"It turned out to be Ye Shaoxia and Miss Ziyan, the old monk was polite. The old lama Zhenyuan recovered a little, stood up, walked to Ye Boyu and Zi Yan, and said with his palms together.

Ye Boyu couldn't stand up yet, so he hurriedly returned the salute and said, "Nameless, the master must not be too polite. ”

The old lama showed a smile on his face and said: "Shaoxia turned out to be a member of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect, that was the Honghuang Sword Sect thousands of years ago, according to legend, it has been lost for thousands of years, I never thought that there are still two people still there, I see two of them today, it is really fate." ”

Ye Boyu and Zi Yan couldn't help but glance at each other, as soon as the Eight Desolate Sword Sect said it, no one knew. Unexpectedly, this unremarkable old lama casually told the origin of the Eight Desolations Sword Sect, which surprised the two.

The old lama said again: "The two of them are the descendants of the Eight Desolation Sword Sect, no wonder they have such cultivation at a young age. There is also a god-sealing magic weapon such as the whip, which can be described as gratifying. ”

At the mention of beating the divine whip, Ye Boyu couldn't help but be alert, and said in his heart: "This old lama has gone around in such a big circle, maybe he wants to find out my bottom line." Busy said: "Don't dare to be." In the lower cultivation is mediocre, how can it catch up with the master's cultivation for the low, in case, it is really not enough to worry about it. ”

The old lama saw Ye Boyu's words flickering, knowing that he was already vigilant, and said with a smile: "Ye Shaoxia doesn't have to be too humble, the old monk doesn't dare to be." ”

Zi Yan on the side watched the old lama go around, the boss was impatient, and said loudly, "I haven't asked the master's Dharma name yet." ”

The old lama said: "The old monk is bile, and he is worthy of being the national teacher of today's saint, and this Qianyuan Temple is the dojo of the old monk." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zi Yan didn't know what a national teacher was, and it didn't matter. Ye Boyu was taken aback, the national teacher of Bilba and the national teacher of Pasiba are the two most trusted celebrities in front of the saints today, both of them are living Buddhas of the red-clothed lamaism, and it is said that the magic power reaches the sky, and it is by no means under the command of the six major sword sects. When I saw it today, it was indeed worthy of its reputation, and as far as the national teacher of the Bile Ba was concerned, just by virtue of the cultivation of the Yuan Shen condensing the golden body Arhat, he was only one step away from being able to soar to Western Bliss, which was definitely not high or low compared to the six major sword sects.

Not only that, the two national teachers are powerful, relying on the favor of today's saints, and there are countless disciples under them, all of whom are the abbots and elders of famous temples, and almost control more than half of the lama temples in the world. When it comes to the two national teachers, it can really be described as thunderous. Unexpectedly, here, I actually met the national teacher of Bilb.

After eating the pill of the national teacher of the gall, Ye Boyu Zhenyuan also recovered a little, and hurriedly stood up, pulled Zi Yan and said: "It turned out to be the national teacher of the gall, I was rude, please forgive the national teacher." ”

With a flick of his sleeves, a gentle force helped the two of them, bowed his head and saluted: "Don't be polite to the two young heroes." If it weren't for the help of the two young heroes, the old monk would have been buried in the mouth of the water dragon, and what other things would he mention. ”

Speaking of the water dragon, Ye Boyu remembered the letter from the Taoist Master Xuan Zhen before he left, and hurriedly took the opportunity to ask: "I don't know why the national teacher has a dispute with the water dragon?"

"The young man doesn't know. The old monk calculated that today is the day when the water dragon broke through the world, and the formation on the Qianyuan Temple can no longer restrain it, once the water dragon appears in the world, it will inevitably harm the country, so he took action to suppress it, did not come to the water dragon so powerful, the old monk and the formation are not the opponent of the water dragon, fortunately the Buddha blessed, there are young heroes to help, this is to restrain the evil dragon. Good, good, good. ”

Ye Boyu was skeptical when he said this, he obviously saw the golden-bodied Arhat break the formation, which gave the water dragon a chance to break out of the formation, but now he said that it was to suppress the water dragon, and there was clearly a huge flaw.

Ye Boyu was suspicious in his heart, knowing that the gallant national teacher in front of him must have other plans, but he didn't break it, but just said: "Eliminating demons is doing good." The national teacher is so merciful and compassionate that he is willing to risk his life to get rid of the evil dragon and save the soul. What a supreme act of kindness. ”

The national teacher of Bilba had a solemn face and said, "Ye Shaoxia's words are really words of great mercy and compassion. Good, good, good. The three of you and I are so fateful, can you two go to the temple to enjoy the light?"

Zi Yan was impatient with this old lama boss, so she was about to resign, Ye Boyu heard the invitation of the national teacher of Bilba, and said in his heart: "The letter of Xuanzhen Zhenren must have a deep meaning, and now that the national teacher of Bilba is invited, I just went to investigate clearly." But this gallant national teacher is so powerful, and this Qianyuan Temple is his territory, in case he has bad intentions, he and Zi Yan will be caught in the urn. ”

After thinking for a while, Ye Boyu said, "Thank you for the national teacher." However, the next two are entangled in other mundane matters, and it is really inconvenient to disturb the national teacher today, and I hope that next time I have a fate, I can meet the national teacher. ”

Seeing Ye Boyu's resignation, the national master of the gall was extremely disappointed, Ye Boyu's cultivation was still average, but the whip and the unknown flying sword just now were too public, and he had to figure it out, but today his true yuan was greatly damaged, and he couldn't be forced by force.

The national master of Bilba calculated in his heart, but his face was silent, and said: "In this case, it is inconvenient for the old monk to stay, the two young men please take it, if you see the old monk another day, please tell the abbot of this temple, even if they are thousands of miles apart, the old monk will meet the two." ”

Ye Boyu and Zi Yan thanked each other and left Qianyuan Temple with a stomach full of doubts.

Readers are invited to watch the next chapter, "The Doubtful Clouds"