In the dimly lit room, there was no light, only a few faint glimmers of light leaking through the cracks of the closed wooden windows, and several monks in Tsing Yi leaned against the dilapidated wall in exhaustion, not even having the strength to stand up.

One of them was curled up in the corner of the wall with a painful face, trembling all over, the Buddha beads on his chest had long been broken, and the round Buddha beads were rolling everywhere.

"Senior brother! You okay? ”

However, no one responded.

A younger monk dragged his body hard, moved a few points to the corner of the wall, looked at the person cowering in the corner with a worried face, and sighed: "What did Senior Brother Cihong get, and why did he become like this?" ”

He is young and has the worst strength, so he is best protected by his senior brothers, when he enters Porcelain Workshop Town, when those runaway demon beasts that are stained with death and demonic qi attack them, he is the least injured, and the other senior brothers, the death and injury of the dead and wounded, the original team of more than ten people, now there are only seven or eight of them left.

At the most critical time, it was Senior Brother Cihong who stepped forward and blew up the demon beasts besieging them into powder at the cost of pinching and exploding his natal Buddha beads, in exchange for a ray of life for them

was originally a senior brother in the late Yuan Infant period, but he was also seriously injured because of the destruction of his natal magic weapon.

That's it, and when he sent them into this small courtyard, he rushed out alone again, and came back with a small black bead from the pile of monsters.

And then it became what it is now.

If no one comes to the rescue, I'm afraid they will all die here.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Just as the room fell silent again, a very rhythmic sound sounded outside the window, similar to the dull breathing of the throat of the behemoth in the eyes.

The little monk's face changed suddenly, and a trace of fear appeared in his bloodshot eyes, and then he was swallowed up by the tide of despair.

"They... It's coming..."

……

Just when this isolated courtyard was about to fall into a place of no return, a group of young monks suddenly broke into the black mist of Porcelain Town from another direction.

"Su Xun, this is it!"

Gu Xinghui broke through the black fog with a sword, and saw that the entire dilapidated street was crowded with demon beasts of different shapes, as if they had been immobilized by someone, each of them stood there in a weird and distorted posture, if it weren't for the layers of floating black qi wrapped around their bodies, otherwise it would look like a lifelike sculpture of someone standing here.

"I didn't expect the same to be true in Porcelain Town, the situation is even more serious than the two towns just now!"

Seeing this, Su Xun couldn't help but be shocked, but Gu Xinghui was impatient, thinking that he was talking too much, he smashed the heads of several demon beasts with a sword, and raised his voice: "What are you doing with so much nonsense?" Wouldn't it be enough to kill them all? ”

As soon as her words fell, the others nodded yes and quickly joined the battle to clean up.

Maybe the Taoist exercises are special, or they have some magic weapon on their bodies, and even the black fog that the Zen Buddhist cultivators can't overcome is not even a threat to them.

"Uncle Shi still has a way, how could he have expected that there would be demonic energy raging in Zhongzhou in advance!"

Although he was scolded, he still couldn't stop Su Xun from wanting to speak, he smashed the skull of a demon rhino with a sword, the demon rhino let out a violent scream, and his head suddenly exploded, Gu Xinghui couldn't dodge it, and was splashed dirty.

"Su Xun, are you looking for death?!"

Seeing this, Su Xun hurriedly dodged a few feet, stayed away from Gu Xinghui, and apologized aggrievedly while taking out his sword: "Senior sister, I didn't mean to, don't be angry... It's a big deal, when it's over here, I'll wash your clothes..."

With the addition of Dao Sect disciples, the frenzied demon beast herd in Porcelain Fang Town was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After they followed the direction of the beast tide and fought a bloody path, they saw that above the dilapidated courtyard at the end of the road, at some point, a black Buddha lotus appeared, but it was not half benevolent and solemn, but it was evil.

"Is this...?"

It's not that the people present have never seen a big scene, but this weird and terrifying scene in front of them is unheard of and unseen.

Su Xun was about to rush in as he spoke, Gu Xinghui frowned, but without hesitation, he raised his hand to stop him: "All step back, it seems that there is a Buddha who has fallen into the devil." ”

When the other Dao Sect disciples heard this, they immediately retreated, only Su Xun wanted to rush inside: "Senior sister, there is a heavy smell of blood coming from inside, if you go in now, maybe you can save people!" ”

But Gu Xinghui did not agree with the disciples of the Taoist Sect to rush in to go into danger, and the senior sister and brother were arguing about it, and a head suddenly poked out from the wall of the small courtyard.

"Have you discussed it? Do you want to come in or not? ”

The argument between the two was interrupted, and when they looked up, they were stunned when they saw someone coming.

"Senior Sister Xie?"

When Su Xun saw Xie Zheng, he immediately put aside Gu Xinghui, ran to the wall, raised his head and asked with a smile, "Senior Sister Xie, why are you here?!" ”

Xie Zheng jumped off the wall, opened the courtyard door from the inside, and replied slowly, "Why are you here?" ”

Seeing that the door was open, Su Xun didn't care about Gu Xinghui, and rushed in directly, and then saw that the doors and windows of the only main house in the courtyard were closed, and the only thing that was visible was that a large area of bright red blood flowed from the crack in the door.

Sensing Su Xun's gaze, Xie Zheng also sighed helplessly: "We are still a step late, Master Cihong, who was sent by the Zen Sect to investigate Gan Ning Dao, was seriously injured when the natal magic weapon was destroyed, and forcibly sealed the magic bead of the troubled porcelain town with the Buddha lotus. ”

Speaking of this, everyone immediately understood, although they didn't know what the origin of that magic bead was, but in the town where Gan Ning Dao was placed in the soul separation array, there was almost such a bead, which was soaked in a large amount of demonic energy and resentment, and its power was extremely terrifying.

If Cihong hadn't been injured, he might have been able to suppress the magic bead, but if he forcibly sealed the magic bead with his body at the end of the crossbow, he was destined to have only one result.

In fact, when Xie Zheng and Ciyin arrived non-stop, Cihong had already fallen into the devil and unconsciously killed several Buddhist cultivators in the house, except for the youngest little monk, who was barely survived by several older corpses to each other, this eighteen Buddhist cultivation team was almost wiped out.

After hearing this, Gu Xinghui also sighed and asked, "What's going on inside now?" ”

Xie Zheng shrugged helplessly: "Master Ciyin is dealing with the magic beads on Master Cihong's body, and I am giving him the wind outside." ”

As soon as they heard Ciyin's name, the two senior siblings invariably breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had found a centering stone.

"It's good that the people of Zen Buddhism are handled by Master Ciyin, which is the most suitable."

Xie Zheng also nodded, turned to look at Gu Xinghui, and chuckled: "Speaking of which, the speed of your Dao Sect is really fast, you sent someone over so quickly." ”

Before Gu Xinghui could speak, Su Xun squeezed her away, rushed to Xie Zheng like a rabbit, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Xie doesn't know, as soon as our Daoist Master Huaizhen received the transmission of Zen Buddhism, he sent us to Ganning Dao. ”

Uncle Huai Zhen?

Xie Zheng couldn't help but frown: "Didn't you say that the Huaizhen Daoist is still in retreat?" ”