When the monks of Jingyue Temple arrived, the demon cultivators of the Jindan Realm had already been defeated and fled.

Those monks all looked at Zhang Li and Win Wuya in front of them, and there was a trace of awe in their eyes.

Originally, they looked down on martial arts practitioners.

For the cultivators of the Earth Immortal Realm, they looked down on the mundane world and the cultivation world.

Only the Earth Immortal Realm is the most powerful place in the world.

But at this time, in their eyes, it seems to be martial arts, and there is also merit?

Zhang Li looked at their expressions and chuckled silently.

Cultivation in the world, only the strong.

As long as you are strong enough, who cares what path you cultivate?

Zhang Li and Win Wuya join forces, and Jindan Realm can also be defeated.

This is great news for the precarious Jingyue Temple.

They cruised for a day, defeated two Jindan realms, and killed three demon cultivators. For a while, the demon cultivators who infiltrated the realm of Jingyue Temple evacuated in a panic.

Zhang Li and Win Wuya's cooperation is also much more skillful, and the tacit understanding between the shots has increased.

After returning from the inspection, Ciyuan, the abbot of Jingyue Temple, came to greet him in person, and invited Zhang Li and Ying Wuya to the main hall.

"I will be rewarded for my merit in Jingyue Temple."

Looking at Zhang Lihe and Win Wuyan, Ciyuan's eyes shone brightly: "Ningyue Temple has the intention of annexing my Jingyue Temple, so it deliberately uses the power of the Demon Dao to exert pressure. ”

"If it weren't for your action, the Pure Moon Temple might really be in chaos this time."

As long as there are more strong people in the Jingyue Temple who are seriously injured or fall, the hearts of the people gathered in the Jingyue Temple will really be scattered.

In the earth immortal world, the most feared thing is the separation of people's hearts.

Once there is no heart qi, it will be difficult to gather merit and willpower, the power of the earth immortal will decline, and the power of the heavenly dao will decline.

Such a situation is not far from destruction.

"In this way, this is the secret practice method in my Jingyue Temple," Monk Ciyuan took out a small purple wooden box and solemnly held it: "Let's take a look at it, see if it can be helpful for cultivation." ”

"Wuya, taking over the matter of Jingyue Temple, can you think about it clearly?" Ciyuan looked at the boundless victory.

Win Wuya nodded: "Presiding, when my cultivation is more stable, I will take over the Jingyue Temple." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Monk Ciyuan: "It's just that if I take over as the host of Jingyue Temple, what will I do if I preside over you?" ”

Guarding the earth immortals are all spiritual cultivation and giving up the physical body.

Ciyuan himself is integrated with the Immortal Talisman, and giving up the Immortal Talisman is to give up his life.

"Don't worry, there is a secret method in Ming Wangzhou, and the remnant souls of the immortals who guard the earth can reunite in the soul shaping altar."

"Although there is no soul altar in Jingyue Temple, there is one in Ningyue Temple."

With a hint of emotion on his face, Ciyuan shook his head: "This is also the reason why Ningyue Temple has always taken control of my Jingyue Temple. ”

Without the Soul Shaping Altar, if Jingyue Temple wants to inherit the Immortal Talisman, it can only sacrifice the previous host.

If you want to keep the previous host immortal, you have to borrow the Soul Altar.

Other temples also have them, just far away.

The nearest one is Ningyue Temple.

"Actually, Ningyue Temple has already seen that my own cultivation is close to collapse because of the continuous erosion under the rule of Jingyue Temple."

"If you want the Jingyue Temple to be stable, the only way is for me to fight to the death, and then use Yu Wei to inherit the immortal talisman."

The rosary in Monk Ciyuan's hands moved lightly, and the sleeves of his shirt were slightly turbulent, showing the unrest in his heart.

"That's right, they're not afraid of me not compromising."

"If it weren't for your move, I would have estimated that this time I would have been on the way to Ningyue Temple."

Zhang Lihe won without a shot, and Ciyuan was going to make a move.

After Ciyuan finished speaking, he smiled and saluted Zhang Li and Ying Wuya with his hands, and then turned to leave.

Win Wuya watched him leave, sighed lightly, turned around and handed the wooden box in his hand to Zhang Li.

"Mr. Zhang, let's see what is so strange about the secret method inheritance of this Jingyue Temple."

Zhang Li smiled and opened the wooden box, in which were placed seven or eight pale yellow pages, and the pages were shining with golden light.

It is indeed a secret method.

This secret method is about how to use the method of Buddhist practice to urge the power of blessing oneself.

Zhang Li has the power of the demon pill, and winning the endless is through the merit of the Buddha's fruit relics.

This secret method is tailor-made for them.

Monk Ciyuan is the guardian of the earth immortal, he has practiced for countless years, and his vision is not bad, and he can see at a glance what Zhang Li and Win Wuya need.

This practice secret called "Reincarnation Gong" allows the practitioner to temporarily fit with the borrowed treasure and exert eighty percent of its power.

Enough is enough.

"With this method, I will be able to face the sixth layer of Jindan." Win without a lot of surprises.

He looked at Zhang Li and was slightly stunned.

At this time, Zhang Li was holding a few pages in his hand, as if he was in a daze.

"Mr. Zhang?" Win Wuyan whispered.

Zhang Li came back to his senses, a hint of discoloration burst out of his eyes, and he looked at the page in his hand: "In my eyes, this page is more valuable than the exercises. ”

Pages are more valuable than exercises?

Ying Wuya looked at the pages, and his face showed a blank expression.

"This page can be used to draw talismans."

Zhang Li shook off the page in his hand slightly, and said softly: "Draw the Immortal Sealing Talisman." ”

Draw the Immortal Talisman!

Win Wuya's eyes widened.

What is the Immortal Talisman?

Isn't it the talisman needed to guard the earth immortals?

If you could draw it on this page, wouldn't it be possible to make a strong man directly?

In today's various immortal realms, only a very small number of immortal sealing talismans have not been used.

The town guards of the earth immortal realm, with the iteration of inheritance, there are still attacks and killings from all sides, and accidents are constantly decreasing.

But there's no way around it.

Seal the immortal talisman and cannot be replenished.

If the Immortal Sealing Talisman can be drawn, then the pattern of the entire Earth Immortal Realm will probably have to change.

"Mr. Zhang, you, can you draw the Immortal Talisman?" Win Wuya's eyes widened, staring at Zhang Li.

Zhang Li shook his head.

Win without limits, and there is a flash of loss in his eyes.

But he knew it was normal.

Even the power of the Earth Immortal Realm can't draw the Immortal Sealing Talisman, how could Zhang Li?

"I wish Yunshan and my brother can draw the immortal talisman." Zhang Li's voice sounded.

Win Wuya opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

The secret method can be re-copied, and this page is naturally put away by Zhang Li and brought to Zhu Yunshan when the time comes.

There should still be this kind of paper in the Jingyue Temple, Zhang Li and Ying Wuya discussed it, and decided not to go to Ciyuan for the time being.

Wait until Zhang Li goes back to Zhu Yunshan and draws the immortal talisman.

The two of them practiced the secret method on the page perfectly, practiced the joint battle method again, and then left the Jingyue Temple.

There weren't many demon cultivators encountered this time, and only one Jindan Realm was defeated in front of them.

In the past two days, the demon cultivators who have infiltrated the Pure Moon Temple will basically be purged.

"When—"

"When—"

A bell rang from the Jingyue Temple.

Zhang Li and Ying Wuya on the wasteland changed their faces, glanced at each other, turned around and left.

When they returned to the temple, Yuanhe Daoren, Elder Cizheng and others had gloomy faces and hurried over.

"The people of Ningyue Temple captured Xu Han and them, saying that they crossed the line when they were patrolling the wasteland."

"Also, they suspect that we people in the mortal world practice demonic skills, and they want to expel us all from the earth immortal realm."

Yuan He Daoren lowered his voice and reported.

Xu Han is one of the disciples of Jing Yuanguan in the Earth Immortal Realm this time, and he was originally a cultivator in the Qi Condensation Realm, practicing in the Immortal Prefecture and the Ming King Prefecture, and cultivating to step into the Sect Master Realm of the Transforming Qi.

This kind of cultivation is also regarded as a pillar in Jingyuan Guan.

"The host went to Ningyue Temple to negotiate, but he didn't dare to guarantee that this matter could be resolved satisfactorily."

Elder Cizheng shook his head with a complicated look on his face.

"Actually, we all know that Ningyue Temple is for the Buddha fruit relics in your hands."

It's that simple.

Win Wuya clenched his fists slightly, and the blood on his body surged.

"Let's go to Ningyue Temple." Zhang Li's body moved, and it had already turned into a streamer.

Since Ningyue Temple made a move, it could only respond.

Could it be that if you wait here, the other party will let go?

Win Wuya turned around, his body shining with golden light, and left with Zhang Li.

Ningyue Temple and Jingyue Temple are separated by about 300 miles, and the style under the rule is actually not much different from Jingyue Temple.

It's just that Jingyue Temple is more desolate because of the war, and there are more people under the rule of Ningyue Temple, which seems to be a lot more prosperous.

As soon as Zhang Li entered the realm of Ningyue Temple, he could feel the power of the strong man's soul to probe.

He sensed the vibration of the immortal talisman in the sea, and dissolved the power of exploration.

Is it the presiding immortal of Ningyue Temple?

Zhang Li frowned slightly, and his body speed was a few points faster.

A moment forward, a series of golden temples are in sight.

The Buddha light shines on the temple, and the magnificence is not comparable to the Jingyue Temple.

At this time, there were already several figures with golden light, rushing towards Zhang Li and Ying Wuya.

"Who dares to trespass on my Ningyue Temple!"

"King Ming Zhenshi, who would really dare to come to my Ningyue Temple to spread wild?"

Several figures shouted, and the golden streamer in their hands covered Zhang Li and Win Wuya's head and fell down.

Win Wuya snorted coldly, the halo of the golden body on his body flowed, he didn't dodge or dodge, and resisted a blow.

"Boom-"

The golden streamer exploded, and the win was unscathed.

He and Zhang Li flew down on the square in front of the temple and looked up at the few Buddhist cultivators who flew down.

The first ones, they know.

A few days ago, I went to Jingyue Temple to find the ember master who wanted the Buddha fruit relics endlessly.

Seeing Zhang Li and Win Wuyan coming, Monk Wuyan showed a little smile on his face.

Turning his head to look at the majestic temple behind him, the Ember Monk chuckled: "Your Pure Moon Temple's presiding officer, Ciyuan, has come to intercede in person." ”

"Guess we're going to say yes?"

These words made Win Wuya's face look solemn, and the golden light on his body surged.

Zhang Li frowned slightly, and there was also a faint sword aura on his body.

"Hum—"

There was a soft sound in the Ningyue Temple.

"Ciyuan, do you dare to leave the town guard and come to my Ningyue Temple to spread wild?"

"Without the power of the guard, you don't even have the qualifications to see this host."

A voice rang out, with disdain.

If the earth immortals leave the town guard, their cultivation will continue to weaken.

Ciyuan stepped out of the realm of Jingyue Temple, and his cultivation strength could only be regarded as an ordinary golden pill.

"Brother Shepherd, you shouldn't be like this." Ciyuan's voice was a little helpless.

Win Wuya's eyes flashed with essence, and he looked at the ember monk in front of him: "You are just for relics?" ”

Hearing his words, the Ember Monk grinned.

"Figured it out?"

He looked at Win Wuya and stretched out his hand: "Hand over what I want, you can take those people away." ”

Win Wuya stood there, his eyes narrowed, and the killing intent in his eyes was condensed.

Monk Ember sneered, not taking Win Wuya in his eyes at all.

This is Ningyue Temple, not Jingyue Temple.

Who has the guts to do it here?

Zhang Li, who was standing beside Win Wuya, swept his gaze and looked in the direction of the main hall of Ningyue Temple in front of him.

Over there, there were a few dignified breaths.

Jindan Realm.

The Ember Monk is just a bait, as long as he and Ying Wuya make a move, the hidden powerhouses on the other side will rush up, hold them, and then snatch the Buddha Fruit Relic in the open.

Hands-off?

There was a hint of firmness in Zhang Li's eyes.

If the situation retreats today, he and Win Wuya will be a loss of heart.

Practice, the most afraid of losing the sharpness.

Sensing those few golden pill realm breaths, Zhang Li's heart moved, and he didn't hesitate.

"Shoot."

He let out a low snort, and the cyan cloud in his hand turned into sword light.

A sword stabbed out, and the sound of the sword roar was like a dragon's groan.

Shoot straight and don't care about anything else!

This sword is indomitable, and it fights against Jindan with the realm of building a foundation.

Knowing that there was a conspiracy in Ningyue Temple.

Knowing that the other party is hiding the digital Jindan realm.

Knowing that the other party still has a powerful Earth Immortal Realm host.

But so what?

The sword is in hand, and if it doesn't come out at this time, what's the use of keeping it?

The moment the long sword stabbed out, Zhang Li felt that his heart was extremely transparent.

The pale green leaf petals on his arm seemed to stretch out all at once, growing into a verdant little tree.

Kendo perception.

On the blade of the long sword he stabbed, a cloud-like aura flowed and staggered, condensing into a three-inch green light.

Sword Mang.

Above this sword, there is a faint halo.

If any sword cultivator saw this halo, he wouldn't be able to take his eyes off it.

Because this faint halo is the lifelong pursuit of kendo practitioners.

Sword Intent!

The sharpness and coldness revealed in this sword intent made the ember monk in front of him look surprised.

He has always only regarded Win Wuya as a strong enemy, and he never thought that Zhang Li in front of him could have such combat power.

This sword can hurt him!

The Ember Monk's eyes flickered with evil energy, his hands were folded, and the golden light flashed, turning into a golden protective barrier.

Zhang Li's sword blade stabbed at the barrier, causing the barrier to turmoil.

"When—"

The golden light barrier is broken.

Standing on the side, Win Wuya tacitly stepped out and smashed it with a punch.

The fist shadow turned into a dragon shadow, followed the barrier broken by Zhang Li, and directly hit the body of the Ember Monk.

"Click-"

The rosary in the hand of the endless monk shattered, and the person was knocked into the air, blood gushing from his mouth.

"How bold!"

"Look for death!"

"Dare to come to my Ningyue Temple to provoke!"

Several voices shouted, and the powerful aura of the Jindan Realm was like a mountain exploding.

The first to bear the brunt of Win Wuya was rushed away by this breath, and the whole person flew back.

"Hurry back!" In the distance, Monk Ciyuan's voice was anxious, and he flew over.

A total of four monks of Ningyue Temple in the Jindan Realm didn't care about Ciyuan at all, and at the same time they shot towards winning Wuyan.

They clearly want to kill and win the boundless, and then snatch the Buddha fruit relics!

Zhang Li held the long sword, the light in his eyes flickered, and the power of the demon pill hidden in the dantian was instantly urged.

The sword in his hand, the converging sword light exploded.

The cyan lotus turned into a dull sword light.

Without the slightest hesitation, his body moved, and a sword stabbed out.

Sword cultivation, within seven steps, I am invincible!

The sword light went straight to the Jindan Realm in front of him, making him have to turn back.

The other three Jin Dan Realm were still rushing towards Win Wuyi.

The Jin Dan Realm who turned around had a gloomy face.

The opportunity to snatch the Buddha fruit relics was broken.

He raised his hand and slapped it on Zhang Lidang's head with one palm.

Seeing the three Jindan Realm rushing towards Win Wuya, the Ciyuan monk who couldn't catch up stopped and raised his hand, a golden talisman appeared from his head, and then crashed into Win Wuya.

Immortal Talisman.

Seeing the golden Buddha's shining palm slapping towards him, the sword blade that Zhang Li stabbed out suddenly retracted, and then, twenty cyan thunder beads appeared and exploded.

"Boom-"

The sound of the thunder beads exploding at the same time was reverberating.

On the body of the Jindan Realm Buddha cultivator who slapped Zhang Li with a palm, the irrepressible demonic energy suddenly rose.

Zhang Li, who was standing in place, stood still.

From beginning to end, he shot for this purpose.

Expose the identity of this demon cultivator hidden in Ningyue Temple!

(End of chapter)