In Lanruo Temple, Yan Chixia stepped on the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, her eyes looking into the distance, and her expression was solemn.

"What happened to make the old demon of Montenegro ignore the ban of the Shenxiao Sect and run rampant in the world so unscrupulously?"

Just as he thought of this, a scarlet sword light suddenly pierced the void.

That fierce sword aura made Yan Chixia subconsciously turn around.

Immediately, I saw a middle-aged man with black hair fluttering out of the world being dragged out of the world by a fairy sword.

As soon as they met, Yan Chixia's eyes widened in shock.

"Feng Qingtian?"

"You're not dead yet?"

Feng Qingtian was just about to sense the breath of the old demon of the Black Mountain and leave, but Yan Chixia's voice made him subconsciously stop.

He stared at Yan Chixia for a few breaths before recognizing him.

"Are you...... Yin? ”

Looking at the look of surprise on Feng Qingtian's face, Yan Chixia smiled rarely, and said, "We haven't seen each other for two hundred years, and I thought you were dead in that battle two hundred years ago." ”

Feng Qingtian nodded lightly, "In the battle two hundred years ago, I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to get this sword because of a blessing in disguise, so I survived." ”

Yan Chixia looked at the long sword that emitted red light in his hand, and couldn't help but admire: "It's really a good sword!" ”

After speaking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked again, "You went to the underworld?" ”

Feng Qingtian nodded, casually mentioned that he had been frozen by the old demon of Montenegro for two hundred years, and then told what he had seen and heard in the underworld: "The old demon of Montenegro snatched some god positions from the world and recast them into a stone tablet, wanting to seal the gods with this. But the stele was snatched away by the ghost king nine-tailed fox, and it chased it out of the world. ”

Yan Chixia's face changed after hearing this, "No wonder it dares to ignore the ban of the Shenxiao Sect, it turns out that it wants to become a god!" ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and withdrew the long sword scattered around him back into his sleeve, and said solemnly: "Without further ado, I will go with you, if this demon is successfully sealed as a god, it will be even more difficult to deal with it in the future!" ”

After hearing the content of their chat, Zhiqiu Yiye, who was standing in the dilapidated courtyard, hurriedly waved into the air, "Wait...... Take me one. ”

Yan Chixia lowered her head and shouted to him: "Your speed below is not slower than ours, we forced it to land in the air, and you just trapped it below!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he and Feng Qingtian quickly chased in the direction where the old demon of the Black Mountain had left.

Zhiqiu Yiye looked at their fleeting figures and shook his head helplessly.

"It's better to rely on others than on yourself...... Retreat! ”

The words fell, and he fell into the ground.

At the same time, in an ancient temple located on Wuxiang Mountain outside Lishui County, the young novice sat cross-legged on the futon, pulling a pile of broken silver in front of him with a happy face, and the two hands stretched out from under the two ribs held a pen in one hand and a book in the other, quickly remembering.

"Li Yuan, the butcher of East Street in Lishui County, gave ten taels of silver."

"The Chunniang of Chunhualou on West Street in Lishui County gave three hundred taels of silver."

"Miss Cui'er from Chunhualou, West Street, Lishui County, dedicates a hairpin worth thirty taels of silver."

After a while, when it wrote down all the gains in the recent days, it breathed a sigh of satisfaction.

"Sure enough, it's easier to make money if you appear in front of people, and it's still ...... short."

Speaking of this, four more arms stretched out behind it, and the eight hands counted together for a long time before nodding and saying, "Well, there are still 3.68 billion taels of silver left to cast a hundred-zhang tall golden body......"

When the words fell, its eyes lit up, and its expression was full of longing.

"I hope that in a year, the people of Yingtianfu will be safe, so that the poor monks can bless more people and earn more silver!"

"In the past, when the gods and Buddhas were there, mortals would not get their favor even if they offered 100 million taels of silver, but the poor monks were different, as long as they took gold and silver to worship, the poor monks had great power."

When it said this, it seemed to think of something, and said with a smile: "Pudu Cihang, that fool is a fool who cultivates Hinayana Buddhism, and he also believes in the demagogic things in the Buddhist scriptures, so it is inevitable that it will end up like that." ”

"The fortune of a country in the world is the gathering of the minds of all the people, and even the emperor will hurt Shou Yuan when he uses it, and it is stupid enough to devour it, he, this time it's good, it was put into the wine gourd by the monkey......"

The more it thought about it, the happier it became, and all eight arms covered its lower abdomen, rolling on the ground with laughter.

"Hey, hey......, hey

After laughing for a while, its laughter suddenly stopped, and the young face was full of surprise.

"Oops, the Ghost King Nine-Tailed Fox and the Black Mountain Old Demon have attracted the Taoist priests of the Shenxiao Sect!"

"Damn it!"

After scolding, it hurriedly took out a pale golden tooth from its mouth and stuffed it under the futon, and then, in an instant, it shrunk into an ant-sized spider, burrowed into the futon and hid under the teeth.

The whole body trembled and thought secretly: "The relics that have been abandoned by the corpse are indestructible, and all evil will not invade, even if there is a fight later, the poor monk will not have to worry about being killed by a thunderbolt." ”

Just as it thought of this, the Ghost King Nine-Tailed Fox rushed into the ancient temple with an aura of extreme resentment and hatred.

The moment she entered the Daxiong Treasure Hall, her eyes looked directly at the futon in front of the Buddha statue, and asked urgently: "Monk Pushan, tell me, what do monsters need to become gods?" When it's done, I'll give you 10,000,000,000 taels of silver! ”

The moment her words fell, the sound of the urn and the sound of the urn immediately came from under the futon.

"Get rid of the demon body, settle in the mud fetal stone statue with the original god, and the emperor of the world will write the will on the throne, stamp the emperor's seal, and seal it with the fortune of the country!"

The ghost king nine-tailed fox suddenly realized.

"That's how it ......"

After the Pushan monk finished speaking, he hurriedly said: "I have already told you, you leave quickly, the Taoist priests of the Shenxiao Sect are watching from the sky, don't cause trouble for me!" ”

"What?"

The Ghost King Nine-Tailed Fox's face changed slightly.

But before she could make a move, the low and eerie voice of the old demon of Montenegro came in from outside.

"Slut! It turns out that you and this bald donkey are in the same group! ”

"Hand over the throne, I will spare you from death!"

The voice of the Pushan monk urn came out of the hall, and said: "The old demon of Montenegro, the poor monk has no grievances with you in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future, and the ghost king nine-tailed fox has nothing to do with me, you have to fight in other places, the poor monk swore to the Buddha, even if you beat out the brains, the poor monk will not go out to take a look!" ”

The old demon of Montenegro sneered, "Since you are not in a group, you will send the ghost king nine-tailed fox out." ”

The Ghost King Nine-Tailed Fox, who was standing in front of the futon, suddenly flashed his eyes when he heard its voice.

"Even if the two of us do it together, we can't fight the old demon of Black Mountain, but why doesn't it dare to come in?"

"That's right!"

"I have a god in my arms, so that relic will not resist me, and the old demon of Montenegro will suffer from the burning of the Buddha's light as soon as he enters!"

Thinking of this, she glanced down at the futon, and a coldness flashed in her eyes.

"It's better to take the relics away......