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"Lingtong, I will change my appearance in a while and follow you as an entourage, otherwise I won't have a demon sticker, and it will be difficult to enter!" Chen Heng said in a deep voice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Why don't you just go up the mountain and explain this to them?" asked Lingtong with a slight stunned moment.

"After all, we are weak in words, and now we are observing from the sidelines, and we may have a chance to fight against the army!" a confident smile appeared on Chen Heng's face.

"I see!" the spirit boy suddenly realized.

"Okay, then you change this outfit first!" Lingtong took out a pale cyan monk's robe from the Qiankun ring.

After Chen Heng changed into the monk's robes, a bad look appeared in the spirit boy's eyes.

"And shave your hair off. ”

"Hair?" Chen Heng took two steps back, "I'm not really a monk!"

"Even if it's a disguise, you have to pretend to be a little bit like it!" said that, Chen Heng couldn't help resisting, took out a pair of razors, and shaved Chen Heng's head three times by two!

"Tsk, that's a bit of a taste of my entourage!" the spirit boy smiled with satisfaction.

"Next, change your face!" Chen Heng said, his vitality shrouded his face, slightly distorting his original face.

Dengshi's originally resolute face, with sharp edges and corners, has become a little delicate at this time, with bright eyes and good eyes, which looks quite pleasing.

Chen Heng was dressed in a pale cyan monk's robe at this time, with a shiny head and a delicate face, and a string of prayer beads hanging around his neck, showing the appearance of a monk.

"Poof! I said, you still have the potential to be a monk, why don't you take refuge in my Buddha?" Lingtong glanced at Chen Heng's appearance and couldn't help laughing.

"Bah, let's go in quickly!" Chen Heng had a cool breeze on his head, and he couldn't help touching his shiny head, and that appearance made people laugh.

With that, Chen Heng followed behind the spirit boy and walked towards the True Martial Sect.

"Stop, who's coming!"

At the door of the True Martial Sect, there were two guards from the Jindan Realm, who stopped Chen Heng and the others and asked sharply.

"Great Zen Temple, Lingtong! This is my casual novice!" Lingtong took out the Demon Punishment Sticker from his bosom and handed it to the guard.

When the two guards saw the big words on the demon sticker, their faces changed, and they bowed respectfully and let the two go.

Chen Heng and Lingtong entered the True Martial Sect, but they didn't notice it, and a black aura flashed between the eyebrows of the two guards.

In the Zhenwu Hall, the atmosphere was a little dignified.

"I heard that on the side of the Space Demon Gate, the Demon Lord once again broke the seal. The Zen master said aloud.

"Yes, Sister Shiyue probably won't last long! Our Demon Punishment Conference this time can only succeed, not fail!" Qing Ling's expression was a little solemn.

"I don't know how the True Martial Sect's Zhuxian Great Array and the Great Zen Temple's Demon Subduing Great Array are preparing?" said the beautiful young woman in palace costume who was sitting on the left.

"The True Martial Sect's Immortal Great Array, lacking the True Martial Sword, the True Martial Sword is on Chen Heng's body, but Chen Heng has not come out again since he was in the Immortal Mansion. The Sect Master of the True Martial Sect spoke up.

"If you don't come out, what will we do with our Zhuxian Great Array!" The beautiful young woman in the palace costume looked a little displeased, "This Chen Heng will really drag people down!"

"Presumptuous!"

Qing Lingqiao, who was sitting on the upper right, had a slightly cold face.

She couldn't tolerate anyone saying Chen Heng, "If it weren't for Chen Heng, we would have died outside the Immortal Mansion thirty years ago, where would we have the opportunity to resist the demons today?"

The young woman in the palace costume wanted to refute it, but was pressed down by the Void Heaven on the right hand.

"Qingling Daoyou is right, without Chen Heng Daoyou, we would have died under Haokong's hands long ago, let alone defend against the demons!"

"But there is no Great Array of Immortals, how can we punish demons?"

The beautiful young woman in the palace was still not convinced, and said loudly.

"I have my own way! My Silver Snake Sword should be able to replace the True Martial Sword in the position of the Formation Eye!" Qing Ling said with a slightly gloomy face.

"By the way, what's wrong with the Demon Suppression Array?"

Ouyang Shaojie pondered for a while and diverted the topic.

The Zen master laughed loudly and said, "The spirit boy of the Great Zen Temple is now on his way here! Don't worry! In a few days, the spirit boy will definitely arrive!"

"Amitabha, don't quit senior brother, don't have to count days, I've already arrived!"

Outside the main hall, there was a crisp Buddha call, and I saw two monks, one large and one small, walking in from outside the hall.

"The spirit boy is here!" said the Zen Master with a hint of joy on his face.

Everyone looked sideways, but they saw a **-year-old little monk, who looked smart and cute. The robe on his body was a little tattered, and the one-person tall Zen staff in his hand looked a little abrupt.

"This is the spirit child?" asked the beautiful young woman in palace costume with a slight surprise.

"Amitabha. It's the spirit boy below!" The spirit boy clasped his hands together, made a Buddha salute to everyone, and shouted a Buddha name.

"Senior Brother Lingtong, why are you so embarrassed?"

The non-precept Zen master looked at the spirit child's outfit and asked with a slight surprise.

"On the way, I met Demon Qingcheng, and I barely killed it, so I was a little embarrassed!" a smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tong's mouth, and he said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Demon Qingcheng?"

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, and Demon Qingcheng was one of the eight demon generals under the demon lord.

Although it is ranked last, but the cultivation in the middle of the Dharma Phase Realm is already a great master who can fight hard for the Great Perfection of the Law Phase Realm, and he was once a master who has killed the Dharma Phase Realm, but he was killed by the **-year-old little monk in front of him?

Chen Heng, who was standing behind the spirit boy, couldn't help but slander in his heart, and said that his family didn't speak, this spirit boy was full of nonsense!

However, Chen Heng didn't care about this, his eyes flashed, and he looked around.

The worst of the people here are all the great masters in the middle of the Law Phase Realm, except for the hidden old monster at the beginning, the rest are familiar faces of Chen Heng.

Ouyang Shaojie, the Void Son of Heaven, the Zen Master Who Doesn't Quit Zen, and ......

Qingling!

Chen Heng looked at Qing Ling, who was sitting in the first place, dressed in a light veil, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

I haven't seen her for thirty years, Qingling has become much more mature than back then, her face is still pretty, but her whole body reveals a mature taste.

At the beginning, the stubborn girl who was only in the Yuan Shen Realm was now a super master in the Heaven and Man Realm, Chen Heng couldn't help but sigh.

Thirty years is enough to change a lot.

Qing Ling noticed Chen Heng's gaze on him, and followed his gaze.

When he landed, his eyes met, and Qing Ling was stunned for a moment.

"Is that you?" Chen Heng?"

Qing Ling's voice trembled a little, and he muttered in his mouth.

Chen Heng's complexion changed slightly, he hadn't seen him for thirty years, plus he was dressed up like this, Qing Ling could still recognize himself?

"Qingling Daoyou, what are you talking about?, where is Chen Heng Daoyou?" Xutianzi was slightly stunned and said loudly.

"Amitabha, what are you talking about this female benefactor?" Chen Heng deliberately pretended to be innocent and said.

Qing Ling carefully looked at the young monk Chen Heng disguised as, from head to toe, there was nothing like Chen Heng. Only those eyes made her think that this was Chen Heng in a trance.

"It's nothing! I'm dazzled!" Qing Ling shook his head at the void, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, could it be that he missed that bad blank too much!

"This master is not strange, the little woman was a little rude just now!" Qing Ling smiled apologetically at Chen Heng and bowed.

The eyes of the Zen Master and the others only noticed Chen Heng behind the spirit boy at this time, and they were slightly surprised.

"Senior Brother Lingtong, who is this?" The Zen Master looked at Lingtong with some doubts, he didn't remember that there was such a person in the Great Zen Temple.

Chen Heng smiled slightly, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk is called Duji, but he is just a small monk in the mountains, he met a spirit boy on the road, and he came to cheer when he learned about the Demon Punishment Conference!"

"That's very good!" a look of understanding appeared on the face of the Zen Master, and a smile appeared on his face, "In this way, our Demon Punishment Conference has another boost!"

"Senior brother, how many people have come to the Demon Punishment Conference now?" asked Lingtong.

"Tomorrow should be all here, the day after tomorrow we will go to the place of the Space Demon Gate, arrange the Great Array of Immortals and the Great Array of Demon Subduing, and refine the Demon Head!" said the Zen Master in a deep voice.

"The little monk thinks that the sooner the better at this time!" Chen Hengsi thought about it and said.

"How do you say this?" Qing Ling was slightly stunned, she didn't know why, she had an inexplicable good impression of the young monk in front of her.

"If it's late, there will be changes!That Demon Qingcheng is intercepting and killing people on the right path and plundering the Demon Stickers!" Chen Heng said.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and the beautiful young woman in the palace costume waved her hand and said, "It's okay! The Demon Punishment Sticker is specially made, even if the demon gets it, there is no way to enter the Demon Punishment Conference!"

Qing Ling bit his lip lightly, thought for a while, and said, "Then let's set off tomorrow! This master is right! Late will change! The sooner the better!"

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The next day, outside the main hall of the True Martial Sect, thousands of monks gathered in the square.

Each of these monks is at least above the Chenggang realm!

Wherever it is placed, it is an existence that can turn the world upside down.

Now that the cultivation realm is at stake, it has just gathered together.

"Fellow Daoists, now that life and death are at stake, as a member of the Cultivation Realm, you should contribute to the Cultivation Realm!"

Qing Ling stood in front of the Zhenwu platform, and the crisp voice spread to every corner of the square.

"Yes!"

A thunderous response resounded through the sky.

"The devil killed our family, destroyed our home, they took pleasure in killing, shouldn't we resist!"

The more Qing Ling spoke, the more excited he became, and he raised his arms and shouted!

"Resist!"

Everyone was stunned and replied angrily.

"What is our goal?"

"Kill the Adversary! Defend your homeland!"

"So what do we do?"

"Fight bloodily and never give up!"

The shouts of many monks were louder than one, and they actually made the entire Zhenwu Hall tremble.

"My generation of monks, how dare you fight!" a monstrous battle intent appeared in Qing Ling's eyes.

"My monks, how dare you fight!" everyone echoed Qing Ling's words.

Even Chen Heng, who was standing behind the spirit boy, had a slight change in color at this time.

Unexpectedly, Qingling has now grown into a commander who can take charge of one side on his own. Even the fighting intent in his body was gradually ignited.

"Drink wine in a cup together!"

Qing Ling snorted, stomped his feet fiercely, raised the spirit wine in the cup and drank it all, and then slammed it on the ground-?#~?Wonderful?pen?pavilion?+

Syllable!

Everyone stomped on the ground in unison, and the whole earth trembled.

Raised the spirit wine in the cup together, drank it all, and immediately fell to the ground!

When he landed, the momentum was high, and he wanted to slay the demon!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a grim laugh rang out in mid-air.

"What a touching scene! This fighting spirit, this momentum! Tsk! So many monks really make me a little panicked!"

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