Sixteen years ago, in the general doctor's mansion in Chang'an City, the favored concubine gave birth to a black baby girl who was judged to be evil by his wife.

In the far north wasteland, there was a black ravine, Daomen boy Ye Su and Demon Sect boy Tang and young monk Qi Nian, watching the ants move under the tree outside the black line, watching for a long time, afraid and uneasy, did not dare to cross half a step, and at the end of the black line, there was a scholar reading by the pond, when he was tired, he would take little rest, and when he was thirsty, he would relieve the wooden scoop on his waist to hold water and drink, covered with dust, and his face was happy.

Sixteen years later, Ning Que no longer kills people with a firewood knife, but is used to using an iron bow and arrows, Sang Sang is still black, but his little face has become very pale, leaning weakly on Ning Que's arms, watching the big black umbrella above become thinner and thinner under the light of the Buddha, silently waiting for the arrival of the last moment.

The former teenagers have grown up and become the most powerful beings in the cultivation world, Ye Su has gradually become less proud and indifferent, Tang seems to have changed nothing, the biggest change is Qi Nian, he has not spoken for many years, as if he is about to become a real mute. The scholar was standing under the stone steps outside the Rotten Ke Temple, his old jacket vibrating slightly, the wooden scoop tied around his waist swaying lightly, the dust gradually leaving, and his face calm.

Sixteen years apart, people who had been together because of the birth of the son of Hades, or who did not know about being together, were once again reunited because of the awakening of the daughter of Hades, and the passage of time and the changes of world events are always so emotional.

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The sound of neat chanting reverberated in the courtyard of the Rotten Kehou Temple. The yellow-clothed monks on the stone floor were covered in blood, but they were merciful, their voices were hoarse, almost crying, but they were extremely solemn.

The Buddha Light Great Array was still struggling to support itself under the almost miraculous high-speed dense impact of the academy senior brother, especially as Ye Su raised his right hand. After entering the wisp of Dao Gate breath into the formation, it became more and more stable.

Qi Nian looked at the direction of the temple gate under the mountain, his eyes were resolute and solemn. The expression on his face became calmer and calmer, he knew that his plan was about to succeed, and the mortal world could finally get rid of the terrifying prospect of ruining Miè.

Although you can't see the picture outside the Rotten Ke Temple. But Ning Que knew that the senior brother must have done his best, but watching more and more wisps of Buddha light seeping down from the thinner and thinner big black umbrella, and looking at the dying appearance of Sang Sang in his arms, he couldn't help but feel anxious, and even really felt hopeless.

If the senior brother still can't break the Buddha Light Array of the Rotten Ke Temple when the big black umbrella destroys Miè, then Sang Sang will be purified into a cloud of green smoke by the Buddha Light in the next moment.

Ning Que never knew how to write despair, if it was only he himself who was in danger. As he had always told himself, what was the use of really dying and despairing, but if it was Sangsang who was in danger of death, he could not help despairing. Because Sangsang is dead, he will still live, and that is the real pain.

At this moment, the old and tired voice sounded in his ears again. Earlier, in the hall, before Master Baoshu shook the bell, this voice also sounded.

"If Mr. Big can't break the formation, when the big black umbrella can't hold it, you rush to me with Sangsang, if Mr. Big breaks the formation. No matter how jealous Qi Nian and Ye Su are of the Academy, they will inevitably kill you and Sang Sang first, so at that moment, you will also rush to my side. ”

Master Qishan was supported by the sea viewing monk, leaning weakly under the messy stone steps, his head bowed, gasping for pain and no one noticing that his lips were moving slightly.

Ning Que guessed that this was some kind of secret method of the master, and he could only let himself hear it, his heart moved slightly, he didn't turn around to look, he only looked over with his spare eyes, and saw the master's thin palm landing on the chessboard.

It was the chessboard left by the Buddha.

Master Qishan's voice sounded again.

"Find a way to let the Buddha light that landed on the top of the tile mountain a little, and then I will open the realm of the chessboard, let you go in and take refuge temporarily, as long as you can successfully enter, even if it is the first seat of the contemplation or the first seat of the scriptures, there is no way to destroy it The chessboard left by the Buddha, after Mr. Big enters the temple, I will ask Guanhai to hand over the chessboard to him and bring it back to the academy, I believe that the master will be able to find a way to release you." ”

Rotten Ke Temple is facing the highest opponent in history - Mr. Academy, even higher than the Lotus Sheng realm back then, although Ning Que who stayed in the temple is walking in the academy, the realm has improved extremely quickly, and even injured Qi Nian before, but his strength is still far less than these really powerful world walks, and Sang Sang has not yet woken up, and he is suppressed by the Buddha's light, it is the weakest time, so no matter the monks in the temple, as well as Qi Nian and others, they all put their energy on the temple gate, and no one noticed that his expression changed somewhat.

Because he was overly nervous, Ning Que didn't notice some details in the master's words - the master said that he would ask Guanhai to hand over the chessboard to the senior brother, and the method of unlocking the chessboard was also pinned on the master's body.

"Ning Que, I only hope that no matter what happens to you in the future, you will not become the second Lotus Sheng, you can be Mr. Ke, you can be anyone, don't be Lotus Sheng's junior brother, because that would be too painful. ”

Master Qishan's weak and remorseful voice sounded in Ning Que's mind.

Ning Que was silent for a moment before bowing his head slightly.

Suddenly, at this moment.

The three temples in the front, middle and back of the Rotten Ke Temple shook uneasily, countless plum trees were suddenly shattered, countless Taoist temple walls were shattered into powder, seventeen ancient bells were dumbfounded, and the Buddha's light was broken!

Someone broke into the temple gate, and the monks were constantly blown into the air everywhere they passed, more than ten cultivators flew dozens of feet with blood and water, and several stone venerable statues were knocked into the sky.

The people in front of the back temple hall can't see the specific picture under the mountain, they can only see a billowing smoke and dust, which is roaring towards this side, and before the smoke and dust, everything is shaken away!

A flash of surprise suddenly flashed in Qi Nian's eyes.

Ye Su's face became extremely solemn.

Tang, who had been silent, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like burning, and his fighting spirit was great.

This Buddha Light Array can't be broken even by the great gentleman of the academy, who is coming?

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Sometime earlier, somewhere in the country of Qi.

It is one of the most famous places in the area. This section of the mountain road is the most remote corner, rarely visited, so the two majestic white horses walked in between, and the sound of hooves was clear.

The second senior brother Jun Mo sat on a white horse, with a crown and a broad belt, and his posture was quite prosperous, but he was a little too old-fashioned and upright. No matter how the horse swayed, his upper body remained absolutely straight.

The little scholar rode on the white horse behind him, lining the tall body of the majestic horse. Looking more and more cute, he looked ahead and asked in a childish voice, "Young Master." Why did we suddenly go down the mountain?"

The second senior brother said: "The teacher told me a few days ago that the senior brother wanted to trick the junior brother and Sangsang into going to the Lanke Temple for treatment, but I thought that the senior brother and Qishan were too honest and didn't know how to deceive people, I was worried that the little junior brother would see the problem and secretly run away with Sangsang, so I had to stay at the bottom of the mountain and be ready to arrest him back at any time." ”

The little scholar thought to himself that if Mr. Big and Master Qishan said that they would not deceive people because they were too honest, but with your temperament, young master, I am afraid that there is no way to deceive people. Where is the right to say something about others.

"And how long are we going to go around here?"

The second senior brother said again: "If the old monk of Qishan is not as talkative and talkative as other bald donkeys, then in three months, he should be able to almost cure Sangsang's illness." ”

After a pause, he added, "If you really want to enter the chessboard." The little junior brother will definitely follow in, then we will have to wait for two years, or bring the chessboard back to the academy, but even if the old monk Qishan is slightly better than other bald donkeys, he must be just as greedy for money, and I am afraid that we will not be allowed to take the chessboard away. ”

The little scholar said with a bitter face: "Do you really want to stay here for two years?"

The second senior brother Yan Sù said: "Jialun. As the saying goes, reading 10,000 books is not as good as walking 10,000 miles, this mountain is adjacent to Washan, although the reputation is not as good as Washan, but the scenery is still better, you and I walk here for two years, enjoy the scenery and pure heart to help practice, maybe you can go out of the 10,000 miles road. ”

The little scholar sighed helplessly, thinking that he would have to travel thousands of miles, but if he went around the same mountain every day and looked at the same scenery to see the thousands of miles, who else could stand it except for you, young master?

At that moment, a wind suddenly rose.

The second senior brother looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, and suddenly his heart moved, and his face was as cold as frost and shouted: "Look for death!"

He reached out and made a gesture back.

The sword box that the little scholar held in his arms suddenly flew into his hand.

The second senior brother stepped lightly on the horse's back, his wide sleeves fluttered, and he fell into the dense forest next to the mountain road.

The little scholar shouted anxiously: "Young master, this is not the right way to go to the Rotten Ke Temple!"

"The straightest road is the closest, and the nearest road is the main road......

The voice of the second senior brother came from the mountains and forests, and the voice gradually faded.

When the word Zhenglu reached the ears of the little scholar, his people had disappeared.

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Senior Brother looked at the Rotten Ke Temple in front of him.

There were already countless cuts on the padded jacket on his body, and the cotton that bloomed was already stained with blood.

In a very short period of time, he collided with the Buddha Light Array that enveloped the Rotten Ke Temple thousands of times unimaginably, the Buddha Array trembled, and his body was also greatly damaged.

Still couldn't enter the Rotten Ke Temple.

His eyes followed the light of the Buddha, looking at the stone statue of the Buddha on the peak of Wa Mountain, and his heart moved slightly.

And at this moment, suddenly a green smoke rushed from a distance, splashing countless dust.

All the way.

Jun Mo came to the front of the Rotten Ke Temple.

He was covered in dust, more dust than the dust on the senior brother's torn cotton jacket, but the high ancient crown on his head was still straight, without the slightest deviation.

The two brothers looked at each other and did not speak.

Jun Mo let out a clear roar.

The autumn trees outside the Rotten Ke Temple trembled, and the green leaves fell.

On the tile mountain, the red leaves fall all over the mountain.

Jun Mo also pointed to the sword and pierced into the Buddha's light.

He let out a wild shout.

The black hair under the high crown is blown back by the strong wind and dances wildly!

His fingers moved down with difficulty and unstoppability in the Buddha's light shield, tearing a very small opening!

A cotton flower on the senior brother's padded jacket suddenly trembled, leaving an afterimage in the air.

In front of the stone steps of the Rotten Ke Temple, there is no longer a figure of the senior brother.

In an instant, the elder brother entered the monastery and came to the seventeen Buddha halls.

He appeared in these seventeen Buddha halls almost at the same time.

Under the eaves, in the room, in front of the porch, on the plum side......

The elder brother broke seventeen ancient bells in a row.

The Buddha's light array is broken!

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