"Boy, don't you want to ask why?" Monk Shichen asked.

"Not interested. Yue Zimo replied in a cold tone.

"Murder pays for life, and it is a matter of course. You don't ask, but the old man wants to say it, and let you understand it. Monk Shichen said.

Monk Shichen twittered about the people and things that happened after Yue Zimo and Mu Qinghan went to Xilan Town. It turned out that the city lord of Xilan Town was the son of the monk Shichen. And that rich young master is naturally the grandson of the monk Shichen. However, because the Shichen monk is the high-level of the Holy Light Temple, this kind of thing naturally cannot be made public.

It's not that no one knows about this matter, for example, the head of the Holy Light Temple, who is a monk. Shengguang Temple is a 10,000-year-old temple, and there are elders and monks in the temple who do such a reluctant thing, if it is passed out, the incense that carries 10,000 years will be destroyed. Therefore, this matter was suppressed by all monks, and the monks who were grounded in the world for three hundred years were not allowed to step out of the mountain gate. The poor woman was placed in a small village. The small village is now Xilan Town.

That day, Yue Zimo just taught a lesson, these two fathers and sons who bullied men and women. But who knew that his father felt that his face was lost, and not only did he lose his love for his son in the past. On the contrary, every time I see my son, I will remember the situation when I was thrown in front of the town, so I will beat my son severely. Such a change, such a life, makes Fugui feel like he has entered a nightmare as soon as he returns home.

In the end, I couldn't stand it, and I committed suicide by swallowing dung in this hellish life. When he found the corpse of Fugui in the latrine, which had already been cold and stinking, the city lord who was invincible and thought he was the emperor of the soil, only knew what he had done, but unfortunately regretted it. Things in the world are sometimes like this, it is better if they don't happen, and once they happen, there is no room for maneuver.

"Give back my grandson's life. The Shichen monk roared, and on his skin, golden light shone. Unexpectedly, he blasted towards Yue Zimo with his bare hands.

Yue Zimo's face showed a hint of surprise when he heard this, he really didn't expect that this Shichen monk would actually be the father of the city lord of Xilan Town. As for Fugui's death, although it can't be said that it doesn't matter to him a little good, but it really can't wish him. Could it be that a man should hand over his female companion when others deceive him?

Therefore, you can only blame the debts owed by the monk Shichen back then. failed to educate his son well, resulting in his grandson being unjust.

Yue Zimo raised his hand and held the Thunder Sword to block it. The Thunder Sword, which had cut off countless magic weapons and defeated countless powerful enemies, was actually blocked by the fist of the monk Shichen. Yue Zimo and Mu Qinghan both looked at the Shichen monk in surprise, different from ordinary people, exuding a slightly golden skin. Suddenly, he exclaimed in unison: "Body Refiner!"

Alchemists can be said to be a category among monks. Let's just say that the Tianwu Sect of the five major sects of the Yuan Ling Kingdom is a sect that establishes a sect with the method of refining the body. Body cultivators are not uncommon, but cultivation is extremely difficult, and few people can achieve cultivation. This is also the reason why the Tianwu Sect has been at the end of the strength of the five major sects for thousands of years. But anyone who can refine the body and cultivate to a certain level is a strong man who far surpasses the same level and crosses the level to kill the enemy.

Unfortunately, although the Tianwu Sect is based on the art of body refining, but now, its head has no Mahayana cultivation, but he is not a body refiner. It can be seen how difficult and dangerous the road of refining the body is. The fact that the Shichen monk was able to use his physical body to block Yue Zimo's thunder sword shows how terrifying his physical strength is.

"Zheng ~ Zheng ~ Zheng ~" On the side of Yue Zimo's thunder sword, several swords were slashed out. But he was blocked by the monk Shichen, shaking his arm, and Yiyi.

"The scriptures. The monk folded his hands and recited a series of scriptures without listening to his mouth. Every word of the scriptures, in the mouth of the monk Shichen, turned into golden ancient characters. The gold floats out and combines to form a giant bell. And it fell from the sky and covered the Yuezi ink.

"Hmph. Yue Zimo snorted coldly, although the monk Shichen was physically powerful, he wanted to trap him if he wanted to rely on the skills of this Buddhist scripture, it was simply wishful thinking. Yue Zimo held the Thunder Sword in one hand and urged the Thunder Clothes with all his might. Although Yue Zimo is not a body refiner, if he relies on the clothes of thunder, the strength he can withstand is no less than that of a real body refiner.

The thunder clothes changed from an invisible state to a tangible manic state, and the thunder arc visible to the naked eye danced violently on the surface of Yue Zimo's body. And it is directional, gathering towards the thunder sword in his hand. The Thunder Sword instantly grew larger, from only the size of a meter to a few feet in the blink of an eye. In an instant, he broke through the bell jar composed of scriptures, and took advantage of the momentum to break through the sky and slashed towards the worldly monk.

Seeing this, the Shichen monk's face couldn't help but change greatly. Even if he was confident in the strength of his body, he didn't dare to make this move. I saw that he put his hands together, and the scriptures in his mouth sped up several times. With the sound of the scriptures, the golden rays on the surface of the Shichen monk's body became more and more dazzling. Then, on the surface of the body of the worldly monk, a fierce face was formed, with angry eyes and round eyes, and hair like fire.

This Fa Xiang raised his hands and caught the earth-shattering slash of the huge thunder sword with the momentum of the white blade with his empty hand. The strong energy fluctuation instantly formed a rolling brake wind, rolling the yellow sand, destroying the ruined ancient city below, not to mention the appearance.

"It's so strong. Yue Zimo looked at the Shichen monk and couldn't help but sigh. It can be said that the Shichen monk is the most powerful early Mahayana monk that Yue Zimo has ever seen, but it is limited to that. Then I saw Yue Zimo pinching the law in front of his chest with one hand, and suddenly a purple light appeared in his body. The purple light followed the thunder arc on the surface of the body and drilled into the huge thunder sword.

With the appearance of Zimang, the power of the Thunder Sword increased several times if it had divine help. With a "bang~", a blue thunder arc with a purple glow shattered Faxiang's golden arm. The arm was destroyed, and the thunder sword slashed down. The breath of death is approaching the monk little by little.

"What!" Monk Shichen didn't expect that Yue Zimo, who didn't seem to look at a blow, actually had such strength against the sky. He wanted to escape, but the spiritual pressure that erupted in the Thunder Sword was too huge, imprisoning his ability to act.

Before dying, the monk felt that he had seen Elysium and seen the Buddha. The Buddha told him that his life was so sinful that he could not enter the world of bliss and could only experience the suffering of samsara again.

"Ah~" The Shichen monk screamed miserably, and his powerful body turned into dust in the thunder sword with the help of the Mixed Yuan Purple Light.

"Receive. Yue Zimo gently closed his eyes and withdrew his magic and magic. The attack just now was too big. So much so that the storage ring of the monk Shichen was also destroyed. But at this moment, there was an ancient book that emitted golden light, slowly falling from the air to the ground.

Seeing this, Yue Zimo's face showed a hint of discoloration. The law in his hand was determined to the ancient book, and a ball of silver flew out, rolling the ancient book and flying back. Yue Zimo looked at the ancient text on the ancient book, which read "The Great Wheel Ming King Sutra".

"Dalun Ming King Sutra?" At this time, Mu Qinghan also ran back, looked at the name on the ancient book in Yue Zimo's hand, and muttered repeatedly.

Let's not talk about what is recorded in this ancient book. Just by looking at the fact that it is the only one that can be preserved from the attack just now, you know that this book is by no means ordinary. Yue Zimo opened the book and looked at it slightly. This is the main cultivation of the Shichen monk**, and it is actually a refining body that has been cultivated since the merger period.

The "Daming King Sutra" is divided into six layers, and if you have achieved one layer of cultivation, you can reach the realm of the initial stage of integration. The sixth layer can reach the late stage of Mahayana, and just relying on the strength of the physical body, it can reach the terrifying point of destroying most of the magic weapons in the human realm. And the Shichen monk has cultivated to the fourth level, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of Mahayana. The strength of the physical body can already withstand the full power of the Thunder Sword. If it weren't for Yue Zimo's Mixed Yuan Purple Light Decision taught by the Goddess of Dreams, I'm afraid he wouldn't have won so easily.

What surprised Yue Zimo the most was that this "Daming King Sutra" has the ability to refine grievances. And by refining resentment, you can make the speed of cultivating this ** twice the result with half the effort. Originally, Yue Zimo was the realm of the middle stage of the merge and the middle stage of the magician, and cultivating the first two layers of this **, due to the advantages of the realm, was not difficult at all. This time, with the resentment in the bone sword, it is not impossible to help Yue Zimo cultivate to another level.

Since blocking the angry Beast Pavilion and using the bone sword to save Nangong Wu. Yue Zimo has been unable to sleep and eat, and he always feels that there are countless pairs of eyes, staring at him all the time. Especially after the Great War, this feeling is even more serious. In the bone sword, the endless resentment emanating from it is really uncomfortable.

Eager to solve the problem, Yue Zimo continued to cast spells, using the method of earth escape, and took Mu Qinghan to escape under the ground, a land of 10,000 meters. Then he entered the void pendant and began to study the "Daming King Sutra".

Time is fleeting, and the face is easy to age. Time is also short and precious in the body of cultivators. As for the youthfulness of the face, in front of some people who have cultivated the art of rejuvenation, it can be kept forever. However, if you can't cultivate to the true immortal realm, when Shouyuan is approaching, it will already disappear.

Due to the advantages of the realm, it didn't take a few years for Yue Zimo to decide the first two layers of the "Great Ming Wheel King Sutra", and he was successful in cultivation, and he could be regarded as a real body refiner. As for the third floor, it seems to be a little difficult. However, after working hard day and night, and with the help of the Bone Sword Resentment, the third layer was cultivated in fifty years.

At the same time, because of the reason of "Mixed Yuan Purple Light Decision", and the help of the Gathering Spirit God and Demon Array, Yue Zimo was already in the late stage of the merger at this time, and there was also the existence of the late stage of the magician. As for Mu Qinghan's cultivation during this period of time, he became a great magician in the later stage.

One day was consolidating the cultivation of Yue Zimo, and suddenly