Lichen didn't dare to stay longer, and took away the only remaining water of the Yellow Spring with "Ten Thousand Streams Returning to Tibet".

When he returned to Jizen Palace, with the help of the monks, the other materials for the antidote had been prepared except for the yellow spring water.

When he saw Lichen come back, the lonely Zen master was overjoyed: "Buddha, how is it?" ”

Lichen stretched out his palm, and a bowl-sized water ball was suspended above his palm.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

"But that's all there is to it."

No way, it was all used by Lichen before.

If you want to refill it, it will take at least 100 years.

"Enough!"

Ji Xuefu nodded, her beautiful eyes flashing.

The monks breathed a sigh of relief.

The preparation of the antidote was relatively complicated, and it was not until the sun was about to set that day that the configuration was finally completed.

At the moment, the monks were busy giving the obscure Zen master a subdue.

Sure enough, the effect was immediate, and after about a cup of tea, the blue shadow on his chest gradually dissipated, and the obscure Zen master finally woke up.

Ignoring the injuries on his body, he hurriedly asked what happened after he was poisoned.

When he learned that the Monk of Bliss had not succeeded, he was relieved.

And after hearing that this matter turned out to be the instigation of Wanshou Villa behind his back, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Thanks to the Buddha's wit, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

On the other side, Ji Xuefuyuan, a disciple of Jinxiuchuan, was weak and groggy after dispensing the antidote.

Lichen placed her in the Wulu Zen Temple, that is, on the Muduo Mountain outside the temple.

The Five Laws Monastery mainly recruits lay disciples, and it is also convenient for her to be here.

At this point, another conspiracy of Wanshou Villa went bankrupt.

……

North Wilderness, Wanshou Villa.

The owner of the big village suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to copy, and just pinched a golden streamer.

Spread out the palm of your hand, it turned out to be a thumb-sized golden cicada.

Golden cicada message?!

Immediately after that, he probed his mind, and after a moment, his face was full of anger: "Monk of Bliss! How dare you deceive me Wanshou Villa! ”

Seeing this, the three village owners Hesheng hurriedly read the content of the golden cicada, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "Will this message be fake, big brother?" ”

"The Golden Cicada Secret Technique, only the fourth child can use it, and inside it is the fourth child's divine aura, and others will never be able to fake it!"

"ε=(′ο'*)))) Alas."

"I didn't expect this Bliss monk to be so capricious, but this time it was me who killed the fourth brother!"

The Crane Sage has always been resourceful, and this time it was his plan to encourage the Monk of Bliss to go to the Killing Temple.

The Tiger Saint slapped the table and said loudly: "If you are not of my race, your heart will be different!" ”

"Third brother, don't blame yourself, this time it was the old man who underestimated the courage of the Monk of Bliss."

"Since you dare to provoke my Wanshou Villa, then I don't have to be polite!"

"Where is the son?!!

"┗|'o′|┛嗷~~"

"Joy Zen Temple! Not a single one to stay! ”

"┗|'o′|┛嗷~~"

……

Southern Xinjiang, Ghost Cult.

"What? The Sword Saint was caught?! ”

On the ghost altar, the ghost fire condensed into a human face, and at this time, he opened his mouth, and a ball of blue fire erupted.

It's written full of disbelief.

"Even the Sword Saint of Wanshou Mountain Villa?! How can it be? ”

A messenger in a black cloak recounted what had happened in the Temple of Death.

"The Sword Saint didn't come out after rushing into the Killing Temple?"

Call~

Flames flew everywhere.

Zuo Protector's eyes burned, and after a long time, he sighed: "Alas, the Killing Temple...... It's getting more and more confusing. ”

At this moment, a series of laughter like silver bells suddenly came from outside the altar.

"Hahahaha~"

"Left Protector, did you just find out now?"

On the altar, the flames flickered, and where the gaze was pointing, the Red Lian Venerable Lotus walked lightly.

Behind him was none other than the 'Jackdaw Messenger' He Cangwu and the 'Black Rope Messenger' Jing Congling.

"Huh?"

The flame face frowned: "Where is the Ghost Gate Messenger?" ”

"Haha, I've already gone to see Hades in advance."

After Venerable Chi Lian finished speaking, he directly threw a piece of jade slip on the altar.

Call~

An arm reached out from the flames, just in time to catch Yu Jian.

"Compared to the Ghost Gate Emissary, the Left Protector should worry about the situation of the Ghost Sect first."

A moment later, the flames on the altar suddenly lit up.

"Killing Temple's exclusive possession of water spirit jade?! Nineteen cities in southern Xinjiang bow down?!

On February 2nd, I went to the Killing Temple to open a jade conference?! ”

The flames died down, and after a long time there was a soft sigh!

"Sure enough, the wonder of the 'sun and moon in the same bottle' that day was out of the Temple of Suicide?"

"Our Ghost Sect is still a step behind after all......"

……

Southern Xinjiang, Anping City.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Helian Bo put his hands behind his back, looking at the full moon in the sky, but he was counting the time in his heart.

If nothing else, the Sword Saint of Wanshou Mountain Villa should have already entered the Killing Temple.

There is the poison of the 'Biluo Divine Needle', and the Killing Temple has no power to fight back.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

Fluttering ridge~

The candles in the room flickered.

But it was a Xuanque that flew into the house and stood directly on Helian Bo's shoulder.

Helian Bo took out a ruler from the sparrow's foot, and the ruler was painted with the mark of a bird, and when he opened it, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"How could it be ?!!"

What is written on the ruler is the sword saint Tang Duo of Wanshou Mountain Villa, trapped in the Killing Temple!

"There are Bliss Monks and 'Biluo Divine Needle', but they still haven't been able to take the Killing Temple?"

Helian Bo clenched his fists.

Now it's troublesome......

……

At the same time, in the Liang Wangfu in Feilu Prefecture, Zhu Yong, the king of Liang, also held an identical ruler in his hand.

And on the shoulder of Zhu Yong, the king of Liang, there was a gloomy gaze and a serious face.

"The Monk of Bliss has returned?"

"The Sword Saint is in prison and trapped in the Killing Forest?!"

Even the sword Saint Tangdo was broken?

What kind of Longtan Tiger's Den is this Killing Temple?

It seems that his plan is about to be postponed again.

Zhu Yong sighed at the moonlight in the sky.

The murderous aura in his eyes can't be hidden.

At this moment, a smirk suddenly came from outside the door: "Hehehehe~"

Squeak yo ~ the door is open.

A young man in brocade clothes, with oily lips and teeth, holding a jade plate in both hands, chewing with relish.

It's just that there seems to be a bit silly between the eyebrows.

"Daddy, Daddy, this is so delicious, this is so delicious~"

When Zhu Yong heard the voice, the yin sting on his face immediately changed, and he put on a smile on his face: "Good boy, let Daddy taste what kind of delicious thing?" ”

After speaking, I looked at it, and saw golden crickets in the jade plate, each fried golden, which made people have a great appetite.

The corners of Zhu Yong's mouth twitched, and the corners of his eyes trembled:

This is 'Hexawing', this is 'Jinlingyi', this is 'Meridian'......

Burst~

……

Not empty mountains, not empty holes.

["Bacchus Chapter" drinks the golden bottle of spiritual liquid, activates the state of 'spitting out the truth after drinking', and the spectacle is in the cultivation. 】

The shadow of the Bodhi monk was released from the dust, and the chest was hidden in the Qiankun bottle to manifest, and in the rippled spiritual liquid, the sun and the moon sank.

With the circulation of "Dionysus", the spectacle of "the sun and the moon in the same bottle" began to change on its own.

The east rises and the west falls, cloudy and sunny.

For a moment, the whole void was full of brilliance, and it lasted until late at night.

ps: Monthly passes, recommended tickets, come to the bowl~

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