This kind of thing is a new thing that many people have heard of for the first time, except for a few senior-level people present, their faces are a little ugly, which shows that they have heard of this kind of thing before.

The senior sister of Hehuan Palace said with a smile: "I have heard that someone will fall into the demon path, but I have never heard of someone who will fall into the demon path because of external conditions, this is really a strange thing."

Qi Buyu immediately leaned over, "If the girl still wants to know some rare things, we might as well find a time...... Hiss-"

One foot stepped heavily on Qi Buyu's foot, distorting Qi Buyu's painful face.

Tang Lingpi didn't smile, "Cousin, haven't you forgotten that the people of Hehuan Palace can't be provoked at will?" ”

The senior sister of Hehuan Palace, this girl named Yu Yuan, raised her hand to cover her lips and smiled, the tails of her eyes were raised, she was really amorous, she looked at Qi Buyu with a smile, "Yes, Qi Gongzi wants to have a good chat with me, but is he ready to be enlightened?" ”

Qi Buyu, who was fascinated by beauty for a while, suddenly felt a cold behind him, and took several steps back.

Everyone in the world knows that the disciples in the Hehuan Palace, whether they are men or women, are all stunning beauties, if they have the heart, any disciple who enters the world can stir up the world, but their beauty is poisonous.

But anyone who gets into trouble and is favored by the disciples of Hehuan Palace, they will leave a special mark on their bodies, and they can only be happy with this person for the rest of their lives.

Well, there's nothing wrong with double cultivation.

But if this person can't be touched by other people in his life, otherwise there will be heart-devouring pain, this other person, including their relatives, naturally including their children, if they change their minds, the mark will turn into a fire, and the whole person will be burned to the soul, then it is not a good thing to be entangled with the people of Hehuan Palace.

In the public perception, the people of Hehuan Palace are people who love Fengyue, but to be precise, they only love to indulge in the boundless Fengyue with the person they identify.

And their love is too strong, and the slightest carelessness will burn the person closest to them.

If you don't have the consciousness of "if I don't love you, I'll die", ordinary people really wouldn't dare to provoke the people of Hehuan Palace at will.

At this time, the Buddha in a white monk's robe stood up, he was bathed in the moonlight, and the Buddha string he held in his pure hand was also extremely holy, "Donors, you might as well listen to me." ”

An ethereal sound, as if washing away all the noise.

There are many people in this immortal cultivation world who wear white clothes, but he is the only one who can wear this kind of desireless and desireless to the point of pure sainthood.

Just like above the Brahma Sea, there is only a white lotus that blooms and is independent and relic.

Of course, this white lotus is not derogatory.

Even Wen Ran, every time she sees this Buddha appear, she can't help but feel that this person is really like a mobile air purifier, even if her heart is impetuous, she can feel that her soul has been purified and calm when she sees this unblasphemous person.

Wen Ran's hand hurt, and she hurriedly withdrew her gaze, not daring to look at the Buddha more, instead staring at the small flower pot she was holding in her other hand.

But in the next second, the small flower pot in her hand was also snatched by the young man.

All right.

Wen Ran's eyes looked at his nose and nose, and he didn't dare to look at anything more.

The Buddha is about to speak, except for the people in Hehuan Palace, who don't have a good face, the others are still very face-saving and shut up, after all, no one can guarantee that they will not go crazy one day, and they need to go to the Buddha Yin Temple to ask the abbot to recite the scriptures to them and purify their bodies.

The Buddha's compassionate gaze fell on Akiyama, "I see that this little friend is also troubled by his current body, it can be seen that his current change is not what he wants, in this case, you might as well let him go back to Foyin Temple with me, maybe my master can help him." ”

Akiyama's expression was really moved.

He laughed, "No matter what reason this son became a demon, but the Buddha is now saying that he will take him to the Foyin Temple, isn't he joking?" The demon entered the Buddhist temple, can he still come out alive? ”

He stroked a strand of hair on his chest with one hand, and bent his eyes and smiled: "I think it's better to let him follow us to Huan Palace, he looks good, my master will definitely like it, and he will definitely take out good things to entertain this distinguished guest, and keep it so that the prince will feel at home and forget to return."

Akiyama subconsciously tightened his clothes and took a step back.

The Buddha looked at him.

Not to be outdone, I looked back.

Wen Ran can be regarded as understanding, why everyone likes to watch the story of love and hatred between the monks of Foyin Temple and the female disciples of Hehuan Palace, because these two sects have always been at odds, so watching them fall in love will really be particularly exciting.

Her hand hurt again.

Wen Ran lifted up and faced the masked face that had been seen.

She could already imagine the aggrieved expression on his face under the mask.

Wen Ran raised her hand to cover her eyes, "I promise, I won't look at it." ”

The breath on his body is just a little better.

Hypocritical righteous people.

Ye Sui took advantage of no one to pay attention to his kung fu and closed his eyes to recuperate, he didn't think that Qiushui could protect Qiushan, this matter still depended on him, so he had to quickly recover some strength.

If Akiyama is the demon that was acquired and dyed, maybe going to Foyin Temple will really save him, but Qiushui knows that the blood and bones of Akiyama's demon are innate.

Qiushui stood in front of Qiushan, motionless like a mountain, "Qiushan is a member of our Qiu family, it is up to you to decide where he goes, since he is a member of the Qiu family, he will follow me back to Qiu's house." ”

Elder Jingshu's face was serious, "There is still no conclusion on how Young Master Qiu became a monster, so Miss Qiu is planning to shield him?" ”

"Even if I want to shield him, what are you going to do?"

Ye Sui opened his eyes slightly, and all he saw was her back.

Elder Jingshu's face was very ugly, how could he say that he was also an elder, and he had never seen such a rude young man, "The Hidden Abyss Valley, where the door is strict, is nothing more than the cultivation of disciples. ”

Qiu Shui didn't laugh angrily, she stretched out her hand, pointed at Elder Jingshu, and said slowly: "A hundred years ago, Zangyuan Valley repaired a batch of weapons for you that were damaged in the civil war in Fuyun Mountain......

Qiushui's hand moved to the side, and she pointed to another group of people, "Thirty-five years ago, our Master Lu of the Hidden Abyss Valley created a scabbard for you and sealed the cursed magic sword. ”

"Twenty years ago, you borrowed the best red iron from our Tibetan Abyss Valley, and you have not returned it yet."

"Thirteen years ago, the magic weapon you needed was also created by us in the Hidden Abyss Valley."

"...... 10 years ago"

"...... five years ago"

As Qiushui said more and more, every group of people she pointed at couldn't help but want to move to the side.

Later, when Qiushui's hand pointed at the people of Hehuan Palace and Foyin Temple, they all subconsciously took a step back, and then because of the rare tacit understanding between each other, they looked at each other wordlessly.

Finally, Qiushui put down her hand, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, uninhibited and arrogant, "Who of you hasn't asked us for something in the Hidden Abyss Valley?" And who can guarantee that they will not ask us for something in the future? The ore used to make good magic weapons and blades is all in the hands of our Qiu family, so you'd better think clearly about whether you want to offend our Qiu family. ”

Wen Ran looked at Qiushui from between her fingers, and she was moved, "So this is the domineering president?" ”

Shen Wu stretched out his hand and closed the cracks between her fingers.

Elder Jingshu reluctantly smiled and said, "It's ridiculous, you are a yellow-haired girl, how can you represent the Hidden Yuan Valley?"

"Just because my surname is Qiu, I am the eldest lady of the Tibetan Yuan Valley!" Qiushui was magnificent, and with a movement of the heavy sword in her hand, several pits cracked out of the ground.

Akiyama's eyes lit up.

Ye rolled into the pit with half of his body, but he had no strength to climb out at all, and then he was smashed into ashes by the falling soil, he: "......"

Elder Jingshu was furious, "You! ”

"Hahaha!" The earth-shattering laughter seemed to resound in the night sky from far and near.

Just by hearing this iconic laugh, everyone knew who was coming.

"My daughter is right!"

The burly man stepped in, didn't notice that there was someone in the pit, and stepped on it directly, well, the ground seems to be a little soft, but that's not the point.

The man in the pit broke a few ribs and spat blood.