"I didn't meet the rebel this time, well, it looks like the time is relatively early."

Zhong Yan couldn't say which side the rebel belonged to, he estimated that he should have been only the best in the Tianxuan Sect, but he stumbled upon the secret of the sect, so he continued to fall, and was also played by the Crane Ming Daoist, and finally became the "Dan" refined by the Crane Ming Daoist.

"Shhh...... Isn't this the same as me? ”

Zhong Yan realized it later.

If he runs away now, it is estimated that he will become a rebel of Tianxuanzong, and everything he does will be marked as depraved, no matter what he does, this person will fall into the devil, let's not reason with him, go on it together, and kill him.

But so what?

Tianxuanzong will definitely be destroyed in the end, and if he killed them earlier, he could prevent some onlookers who don't know the truth from sending their children in.

Rounding off, it is also regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good, and even the Buddha has to build a nine-layer floating temple for himself to praise Zhong Yan's merits.

So, don't run now, when will you run again!

Zhong Yan decisively chose to run away.

[You left under the pretext of visiting your family alone, but the senior brother was not prepared, and after you separated, you left and escaped from this world]

[I don't know how many days of flying, you see a temple, in which the incense is flourishing, you go down to visit, and you learn that this place is Lanxin Temple, which is a Buddhist sect]

[The head of the abbot is kind and kind, prepares tea and meals for you, and recites sutras and recites Buddha]

[At night, the abbot talked with you about the scriptures and talked about the demons in the world, his expression was gloomy, and he bluntly said that the sect rose in the end of the micro, such as today, there are demons and evils, but he can only be in a corner of the place, which is really regrettable]

[You comfort the other party, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, if the ability is not good, then protecting the safety of the body is also a way]

[Say goodbye to the abbot, you go back to the room, wait for a while, and then induce vomiting of the food you ate tonight, only to see that those vegetables are all hidden insects, all of which are constantly wriggling, trying to find the host]

[You already know that the temple has been poisoned by the senior brother, so you have been prepared to avoid being poisoned]

"The greater the fucking power of God, the greater the responsibility."

Zhong Yan was not surprised that this temple had been polluted by the Crane Ming Dao people, after all, it was not far from Tianxuan Sect, and it didn't take much time for the Crane Ming Dao people to go back and forth, and he had mentioned this name before, so it was naturally a certainty.

If you think about it, if you really travel to this place in the flesh, you might say more dirty things.

It seems that the abbot may have known that he was practicing the crooked path of the evil sect, and even indulged in it, and wanted to practice it when he saw a person.

"Since you want to refine, then give me refine!"

Zhong Yan felt that he didn't care so much about this week, and the refining was over.

He wanted to see who was the king of alchemy, himself and Heming Daoren.

If even this level of self-sacrificing attack can't refine the Crane Ming Daoist, then Zhong Yan will ...... Then I went to the man's skin scroll and said, getting more information.

[After a lifetime of torture, you have already been emotional, it is night, you hold the sword and go to the temple]

This sect had not been cultivating evil arts for long, and even the abbot was not Zhong Yan's opponent.

He estimated that in his previous life, this sect might have been destroyed by the righteous path more than a dozen times when he was in retreat.

Zhong Yan came to this Senluo hall with one person and one sword, and the surrounding Buddha statues looked gloomy and gloomy in the moonlight, and they all squirmed as if they had life.

In the main hall sat several monks, holding sticks, ritual instruments, and prayer beads, and the abbot was sitting in the center.

"Donor, our well water does not interfere with river water, why do you want to make this decision?"

"My Lanxin Temple was struggling at the end of the micro, fortunately had an adventure, and then it spread out and retained orthodoxy, even if it is said that this is an evil law, but when we can't eat enough and are ravaged by those demon beasts and bandits, what did the Buddha do?"

"The one who can save us is the Buddha, whether the Buddha is white or black."

"If the Buddha could really hear our chanting, why would he stand by and watch when we were in trouble?"

"There has never been a Buddha in this world, only one's own strength is the only Dharma!"

The abbot's voice became more and more resolute, as if he had gone through a struggle of ideas himself, and finally completed his Zen path and had the insights he has now.

Indeed, in this troubled world, it is very good to have a place to settle down, no matter how many good and evil, many people are born in the devil's way, but they only live in the sect all their lives, and they have never even killed chickens, and some people are born in decency, but they rape women and take them by force.

Who is good and who is evil?

But for Zhong Yan.

It doesn't matter, he'll make a move.

He has never been a person who talks nonsense with others, so in the face of the abbot who had a war of words, Zhong Yan only said one sentence.

"What does it have to do with you to destroy you?"

The sword rises, but in a quarter of an hour, there is no Lanxin Temple in the world.

[You take the elixir, find a secluded place to refine the pill, after taking it, your strength has increased greatly, and the will of the old abbot and other monks has also flowed into your brain, whispering in your ears all the time]

[You meditate for four days, suppress those whispers, and set out on the road again to find a new sect]

"Damn, there are such big side effects?"

Zhong Yan didn't understand it before, but he didn't expect that this elixir refined from the entire sect would continue to echo in his ears.

And these babbling words are nothing more than those accusations, insults, and sorrows.

It seems that the Crane Ming Daoist has eaten so many sects, and his brain is not fried, but he is talented.

After all, it's just a Lanxin Temple, and Zhong Yan can't stand it.

In addition, he also realized that this sect to alchemy does need to let the people in these sects practice demonic skills first, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to refine things, which is also the limitation of the Crane Ming Daoist.

In Zhong Yan's eyes, the scenery changes.

He was either on the way to alchemy, or on the way to find alchemy materials.

[In early spring, you visited the Chijin Gate, destroyed the gate, and refined it into an elixir, and your strength increased greatly after taking it]

[In the middle of summer, you visit the Dahe Gang, destroy the door, refine it into an elixir, and your power will increase greatly after taking it]

[In late autumn, you visited the Qingshui Sect, destroyed the sect, and refined it into an elixir, and after taking it, your power increased greatly]

"Zhong Yan, Zhong Yan, you can't just indulge in alchemy like this, you have to be careful of the revenge of the senior brother!"

Zhong Yan felt that the speed at which he destroyed the door seemed to be a little fast.

[In the middle of winter, you visit the Heavenly Silkworm Sect, destroy the door, refine it into an elixir, and your power will increase greatly after taking it]

In just three years, Zhong Yan visited the nearby boundaries and destroyed ten sects!

For a time, the title of the Demon Destroyer spread among the people nearby, and it was said that where this person passed, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and everyone who practiced martial arts was in danger, and those sects were slaughtered overnight.

Zhong Yan was also surprised, not only because of his own efficiency, but also because the Crane Ming Daoist had quietly touched and supported so many sects!

This is only what Zhong Yan discovered, what he didn't find, or what has been harvested by the Heming Dao people, there are countless of them.

"Old Heming, you're surnamed Ma, right?"

Zhong Yan couldn't help but complain, this old leek cutting master.

He even suspected that he didn't kill as fast as the people of Heming Dao.

At this moment, Zhong Yan saw the picture change, and things seemed to have taken a turn for the better.

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