Through his spiritual vision, King Canglan asked the four old monks of the Great Snow Temple beside him.

It was an unplanned variable, and he didn't even know where it came from or why.

"It seems to be...... The owner of the Famous Sword Villa in Ten Thousand Swords City. ”

The old monk on the left hesitated for a moment, remembering the information reported by the monk under his hand some time ago.

It's just that at that time, they were all busy dealing with the possible assassination of the True Martial Sect and Confucianism, so how could they bother to pay attention to others. When the report came down below, the old monk didn't take it seriously, and casually threw the news aside, and a monk of the Golden Body Realm died, which was completely negligible compared to the safety of King Canglan.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

They were busy maintaining the safety of the Canglan King and setting up the traps that the Canglan King needed.

There was an abnormality in the Great Snow Temple during this time, but this abnormal movement was not aimed at the Famous Sword Villa. From the beginning to the end, the real high-level leaders of the Great Snow Temple did not pay attention to the Famous Sword Villa, and their enemies were the True Martial Sect and the Confucian Sect.

But Elder Tong Fei didn't think so, and he found out about the movement of the Great Snow Temple.

Combined with the judgment of the previous owner's behavior of beating the monk to death, he immediately came to a conclusion.

Daxue Temple wants to do something to their famous sword villa!

"What...... What owner? ”

"In the Ten Thousand Swords City in Daozhou, there is a Jianghu sect in the city, called the Famous Sword Villa. This person should be the new owner of Mingjian Villa. ”

"He's a Jianghu sect, what are you doing here! Looking for death!? ”

King Canglan himself laughed angrily, on this level of game, a local Jianghu sect suddenly appeared, what do you want to do?

"Maybe he also wants to murder the prince."

The monk's eyes on the right flickered and reminded him.

"What's it, he's worthy?"

This level of game can only be played by the four parties in the territory of the Great Apocalypse, that is, the Great Apocalypse Imperial Family and the other three top sects. Except for them, everyone else is not qualified to enter, like Wu Chong, a Jianghu sect in the city of Daozhou, they don't even bother to look at it.

"Find some monks and send him on his way."

The Canglan King used the power of the 'heart', and an invisible ripple rippled past, and then he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Seeing this, the four monks of the Great Snow Temple also took the opportunity to change the 'rules' of the Great Snow Temple, so that Wu Chong and the others, who were originally in the front yard, were sent to the Warrior Monk Hall, where there were one hundred and eight monks of the Great Snow Temple, all of whom were masters of the Golden Body Realm, and they could unite to drive the formation and kill the strong people of the Yuan Shen Realm.

Wu Chong, who was observing his surroundings, noticed that his vision had changed.

One hundred and eight strange monks surrounded him, and a strange statue of King Ming appeared on each of these monks, standing in the courtyard, and a strange formation surrounded Wu Chong, who had teleported in, in the middle.

"The rules in this place are different, be careful."

Qiu Qijian's face changed slightly, and he found that he could speak here. But it was still not safe, and the moment the one hundred and eight monks appeared, he felt the pressure like a mountain. The rest of the people waited even worse, many of them were masters who didn't even reach the Martial Spirit Realm, and they fainted on the spot, and the remaining few were not much better.

"Sure enough, it's a conspiracy against me."

Wu Chong's eyes flickered, feeling targeted.

"No enemy can be underestimated, this monk of the Great Snow Temple is really cautious, and he actually prepared such a strong trap for me, fortunately I am well prepared, otherwise they will really be overshadowed this time."

One hundred and eight masters, each of whom has the level of the Golden Body Realm. This kind of strength is completely different from the Daisetsui Temple rumored by the outside world, and the strength has completely exceeded the standard. If you calculate it at this level of strength, the empty wheel is probably not a big man in the Great Snow Temple.

Looking at the monk who gradually revealed a hideous aura, Wu Chong also had a strong true yuan on his body.

How many people are fighting?

His eyes fell on the temple ground, where the monks stepped on broken bricks and stones when they practiced on weekdays, and there was a large pile of broken stones......

Outside Daisetsuiji Temple.

At the foot of the mountain, when Wu Chong led people into the mountain, Ding Wusupreme with a hat at the foot of the mountain was dumbfounded.

That Great Snow Temple was a trap that King Canglan had laid for a long time, and even he didn't dare to break into it directly.

Wu Chong, the leader of the Jianghu sect in this place, actually led people to fight directly, and he didn't even bother with the trap. From this, it can be judged that this person must have his own plans.

"Look down on this kid, I didn't expect him to be so bold. I want to take advantage of the fire when we are fighting with the Great Snow Temple, and directly take away the 'heart' in the hands of King Canglan. After a little thought, Ding Wusupreme felt that he had seen through Wu Chong's purpose.

Taking such a big risk to break into the battle must have benefits corresponding to the risk.

All he could think of was the 'Aragami Heart' in the hands of King Canglan.

It was an opportunity to become a god.

Don't look at the fact that they are cooperating with Confucianism now, when it is really time to share the benefits, they may not necessarily give up the opportunity to each other.

Anyway, it's all about becoming gods, so why don't we let our people become gods?

Now that the King of Canglan has not been killed, the contradiction has not yet erupted, but it is a matter of time.

"In that case, I'll help you."

Ding Wushang's eyes flickered, for him, Wu Chong could be regarded as his own person who he had promoted. It is better for something to fall into the hands of oneself than in the hands of others.

I saw his figure flash, and he disappeared in a few steps.

The body followed Wu Chong and them and integrated into the Great Snow Temple.

At the moment when Ding Wushang entered, on the other side, the Tsing Yi Xiushi who rushed over from the Confucian Sect also broke into the Daxue Temple with more than 30 masters.

Each of these people is a master of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the Tsing Yi Xiu Shi himself has reached the peak of the Yuan Shen Realm. As soon as so many masters rushed in, they instantly disrupted the arrangement of the Canglan King, and all their attention was attracted by them.

"Move quickly, only half a stick of incense."

The Tsing Yi Xiushi and his party had made a comprehensive plan before they came in, and they were also prepared for the arrangement of King Canglan. The bamboo slip in the hand of the Tsing Yi Xiushi is the treasure of Confucianism, which can resist the 'Aragami Heart' half-burnt incense in the hands of King Canglan, in this half-burnt incense, all they have to do is to find King Canglan and then kill him.

"How could it be so short."

A person next to the Tsing Yi Xiushi raised his head, revealing an old face full of ravines.

This person is the third person of the second generation of Confucianism masters except for Uncle Sun Zhi, Gongsun Qianju.

Gongsun Qianju came here this time to obtain the heart of the Aragami, and use his own body to carry the heart, and build himself into the 'god' of Confucianism. Why is it him, this involves the internal struggle of Confucianism again, and the Xiushi in Tsing Yi doesn't bother to ask.

"Wendao Bamboo Slip is the strongest treasure of our Confucianism, so we can't hold on a little longer, and there is also the True Martial Sect, so they cooperate?"

How can the time of half a stick of incense be enough.

The heart transplant operation could not be completed, and no one told him about this time limit before he came.