Chapter 375: Cultivators are also ruthless

Night Star was equally puzzled.

The Daomen Divine Journey Realm is only the second realm of the Middle Three Realms, and the Bodhisattva Realm of the Buddha Gate is comparable to the great cultivators of the Upper Three Realms.

It stands to reason that the gap between the two is no longer made up by magic weapons, and foreign objects such as fairy swords can make up for it.

If Shen Yu did it, Night Xingchen would have a reason to convince himself.

But the woman named Yang Liu even heard this name for the first time, but she was such a little-known woman. Look at the book

Killed the first lecture hall of Lingyin Temple.

This is the essence of Taoism?

"No, although Uncle Yang Liu has a special physique, if you want to be able to kill the first seat of a Bodhisattva Realm, unless..."

Ye Xingchen stared at the young man in front of him tightly, he knew that as long as it was someone who had something to do with Shen Yu, there would inevitably be something extraordinary.

Even if it's the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him.

Qing Shan turned a blind eye to his gaze, frowned and said, "If you say that the spiritual power is strong, the entire spiritual wilderness, no one is my opponent of Senior Uncle Yang Liu, not even the real person in charge."

Night Star's pupils widened, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

He knew that with Qingshan's temperament, he never lied, but if he wanted to say that Yang Liu's spiritual power had surpassed even Dao Yan's real people, what kind of realm was that.

Ye Xingchen couldn't help but retort and said, "Your Uncle Yang Liu is only twenty years old, even if he starts practicing from his mother's womb, his spiritual power can't reach that level."

Qing Shan shook his head slightly, and explained, "Senior Uncle Yang Liu has a special physique, this matter is a secret of my Yuan Temple, if you meet Senior Uncle Shen Yu in the future, you can ask him in person."

Nightstar was not suspicious, and continued to ask, "Then you say, how did she kill a first-seater?"

Qingshan thought for a moment and said seriously, "I heard Uncle Shen Yu say that there is a secret technique in Dongwang Island, called the art of talismans, and I think Uncle Yangliu also used it to kill people."

Ye Xingchen's expression was solemn, and this matter involved Dongwang Island.

Unlike Taoism and Lingyin Temple, which walk the world and open the mountain gate, Dongwang Island is the most mysterious holy place in the world.

This island is isolated from the sea, and no outsider has ever set foot here.

These eccentric Qi Refiners never communicate with the people of Middle-earth.

"Things are getting weirder." Night Star muttered.

Qingshan's expression was calm, and he said indifferently, "Let him be in the tiger's den in Longtan, and kill it."

Ye Xingchen looked at the young man in front of him, who was light and cloudy, but with a strong killing intent, and scolded secretly, the disciples of this Dao Sect are all crazy.

...

On the desert beyond the castle.

The yellow sand is so yellow that you can barely see the surroundings.

The wind was blowing from a long distance, and the bean sprouts stood in a sand dune, their skirts fluttering.

Her face was completely childish, bright and bright, and her eyes were calmer, or firmer.

The face that was originally a little baby fat has now been thinned, and the experience in Wanliu City back then has made her face more experienced.

All the way non-stop, flying in the sky from the East Ancestral Continent, across several regions, even she needs to stop for a few days at the border of the West Continent to replenish her spiritual power.

Looking at the towering mountain peaks in the distance, the girl's eyes were cold.

Back then, Senior Brother Shen Yu stood in front of them, recaptured the lost house for them and the master, and brought them back to the Taoist Sect.

Uncle Yang Liu of Feilai Peak, Uncle Su was responsible for guiding the cultivation of the two.

Although Uncle Shen Yu has little time in the sect, she has never forgotten it.

Because over the years, Uncle Shen Yu has been teaching himself in his way.

Traveling thousands of miles, going all the way, slaying demons and eliminating demons, are all practices.

...

This way has stagnated in Lingyin Temple.

Then, in Yaochi, Bean Sprouts received the flying sword transmission of the spirit sword.

So, she kept rushing towards the Lingyin Temple.

...

The bean sprouts looked quietly into the distance

A lonely mountain.

Suddenly, a sword light appeared in her black and white eyes.

In the red sky illuminated by the sunset, there was suddenly an even more intense red.

A dull sound came from the lonely mountain in the distance.

The red light burst through the air and disappeared into her palm.

The red in the sky, gone, is still there.

I got the natal sword from the sect, and after being soaked in blood in the past two years, it was naturally red over the sunset.

"Hmph, so close to Lingshan, there are actually human-eating monsters, I really don't know what those wastes in Lingyin Temple are doing."

Bean Sprouts snorted coldly and muttered to herself.

Lingyin Temple monopolizes the entire land of Xizhou, and has never allowed other sects to cross the border to interfere in the affairs of Xizhou.

Even if there was an evil demon and demon path, it was the Lingyin Temple that sent disciples to arrest it, and other cultivators were not allowed to act without permission.

Although along the way, Bean Sprouts encountered too many monsters and demons, but because of the concern for Uncle Yangliu in his heart, he ignored the past. ap..

But today, since you are resting again, you have to take care of it.

Although Xizhou is barren, its population is not much less than that of Zhongzhou, and even the people in Dongzuzhou are not as large as those in Xizhou.

There is a special kind of spirit bead here, which is more precious than ordinary spirit stones, and is collected by the Lingyin Temple every year.

For this kind of spiritual bead, the Buddha Kingdom of Xizhou has requisitioned countless mortals to mine, and I don't know how many mortals die in the mine every year.

In other words, there are many more mortals who die for the sake of a cultivator's breakthrough.

Bean Sprouts thought.

But if heaven and earth are not kind, mortals are like ants, even if they are people who set foot on cultivation like themselves, they are not big ants.

Only people like the real person in charge, Uncle Su, and Uncle Shen Yu can compete with heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are merciless.

Practitioners are also ruthless.

Bean Sprouts did not get up to check on the lonely mountain in the distance, but sat quietly on the sand dunes, absorbing the little aura of heaven and earth, and making up for its own losses as soon as possible.

...

Inside Lingyin Temple.

What should you do when you know that you will soon be thrown into a cage of eternal life?

Yang Liu's temperament has always been very simple, just like when he left Cuizhu Peak without hesitation and came to Feilai Peak.

She directly pulled out the fairy sword and found the group of people who wanted to grab her.

Looking for it, of course, it is the three heads, as well as the master of the lecture hall.

The news about the Lingyin Temple has spread, and many people have chosen to return one after another, and among the eight holy places, except for the disciples of the Taoist Sect who are guarding the courtyard, everyone else has left.

Those disciples whose Dao realm was not too high, after hearing the news that Lingyin Temple was going to send Yang Liu into the Buddha cave, none of them were willing to leave.

Guarding day and night around the courtyard where Yang Liu lived.

Keep an eye on every monk who has passed.

It seems that as long as they dare to strike first, then they will not hesitate to hit all the magic weapons and talismans in their hands.

The lecture hall is quiet, but not quiet.

Because of the fall of the first seat of the predecessors, the seemingly calm lecture hall secretly felt a little crumbling.

Whether it was Watari or several other elders, they didn't have enough prestige to unite people's hearts, not to mention, the murderer who killed the first seat was still living in the Lingyin Temple safe and sound at the moment.

In their opinion, Buddhist practitioners are also human beings, although it is said that the path of cultivation, life and death are unpredictable, killing and being killed is too normal, it is to fight with the destiny of heaven, but so inexplicably dead, and the murderer still exists at large, every disciple of the lecture hall is full of righteous indignation, eager to kill the past immediately, and break the woman's body into thousands of pieces.

After all, the Lingyin Temple has a host and a first one.

Lian Du Chengdu had to succumb to the decree of Du Du Shou, how could others dare to make other moves.

As a result, the atmosphere in the entire lecture hall became extremely strange, with disappointment, anger, anger, anger, indifference, and other emotions

Cover it.

At this moment, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman with a veil walked in.

Du Cheng squinted slightly, and Sen Ran said, "You're looking for death?"

"A new year is coming, I wish you all a happy new year."