The news of the destruction of Jinshan Temple spread quickly.

There is no accident, this has become the most shocking event in the cultivation world in the past thousand years.

Even the previous collapse of Qingcheng Mountain did not cause such a sensation.

Because the fall of Qingcheng Mountain is an omen, and even if something happens to the five holy places of Taoism, it is understandable.

But the destruction of Jinshan Temple was too sudden and unbelievable.

"So on that day, the essence of Wudang Mountain also went?"

"Oh my God, have they all come to this point between the Buddhas and the Dao?"

"I really didn't expect that Taoism, which has declined, will still be so shocking when it starts to lose its temper!"

"Speaking of the heritage of Wudang Mountain, it is too terrible, dispatch three people, and destroy Jinshan Temple? According to the grapevine, there are five people in the Jinshan Temple! ”

"Even if one of them has been beheaded in Baiya Mountain that day, there are also four major foundations in Jinshan Temple, and they were slaughtered by Wudang Mountain like this?"

"Taoist holy land, terrifying as ......"

People in the cultivation world have not seen people in the Taoist holy land for a long time, let alone the essence of the holy land.

Originally, everyone thought that the holy land of Taoism was no longer what it used to be, especially after the destruction of Qingcheng Mountain, the weight of the other four holy places in the cultivation world was far inferior to that of the Holy Sect of Buddhism.

But who would have thought that such a shocking event would happen today?

If you want to talk about the heritage of Wudang Mountain, it is just one or two who died in battle, but they actually came out intact, and even according to the grapevine, they turned around and went to Lingyin Temple again!

What kind of courage does this have to be?

What kind of strength do you have to have?

Can the two holy sects of Buddhism be helpless?

"It really deserves to be the last force of the one who has ever ascended."

"Wudang, it's terrible!"

Countless cultivators sighed.

But soon, another piece of news came out.

"Wudang is terrifying, but in fact, the real horror is still the Qingfeng Guanguan!"

"Have you ever known that before the Wudang foundation arrived, that Guan Master almost killed Jinshan Temple with the power of one person!"

"If it weren't for the last sneak attack by a mysterious person, there would be no need for Wudang to come out, then the Guan Zhu would really be alone, and the foundation of Jinshan Temple would be completely destroyed!"

"What? And in between, there are such twists and turns? "Many were shocked.

"Of course, why do you think Wudang knows about Jinshan Temple? It was because of that Guan Zhu that he was attacked by a mysterious person, causing Zhang Zhenren, who had ascended six hundred years ago, to be furious, so he manifested the world and summoned Wudang to go forward! ”

"If you don't believe it, you can ask those people outside Jinshan Temple that day, everyone saw Zhang Zhenren overlooking the world!"

", it turns out that there is still this reason, I said why was the foundation of Wudang Mountain suddenly born, and it was Zhang Zhenren who dared to manifest it?"

"Damn, I was dragged by my mother-in-law to double cultivate that day, and I didn't want to miss such a grand occasion, hateful, hateful!!"

"Why don't you go back and beat up your mother-in-law?"

"That's not going to work."

"Why?"

"Her cultivation is higher than mine, and she can't beat her."

“……”

……

Little Mount Meru.

Seven days have passed since the contemporary Holy Son Phantom Mustard escaped from the Jinshan Temple.

The seriously injured Phantom Mustard finally recovered under the warmth of the Qi Luck Lotus Pond.

He changed into a brand-new golden robe, and then went to the Little Leiyin Temple, where the fairy birds were flying and the clouds were steaming and mist.

At that time, this cloud and mist were steaming, full of aura, like a fairyland.

From time to time, there was an angry voice.

"Wudang is really bold, knowing that the Holy Son is a person from my Little Sumeru Mountain, he still dares to make a move, if it weren't for the Supreme Treasure Buddha Lotus given by the Holy Master, wouldn't the Holy Son be damaged in the world?"

"This matter must not end here, Holy Master, please allow the poor monk to come out of the mountain, within one day, the poor monk will let Wudang be removed from the world!"

"The poor monk is also willing to go, the Taoist gate is arrogant, and he dares to destroy the holy sect of Buddhism, I have waited for a long time and will not be born, it really makes the Taoist gate forget the existence of Little Sumeru Mountain!"

"Please also ask the Holy Master to open the mountain, let me wait for the birth!"

In the Little Leiyin Temple, there are many people who ask for their lives, and all of them are monstrous existences.

The Holy Master, who was in the deepest part of the main hall, appeared and disappeared in the clouds and mist, his eyes were flat, his expression did not fluctuate, and he did not respond at all.

It was only after feeling that someone was coming from outside that he said lightly:

"Come in."

Changing into a brand-new robe, the phantom mustard full of fairy aura lingered slowly, walked slowly, stopped at the center of the main hall, and the pilgrim bowed and clasped his palms:

"Master."

Saint Master Yun was light: "How is the injury?" ”

Phantom Mustard said: "Master Xie cares, and the disciple is fine." ”

The holy master nodded, and said in a calm tone: "This time you have gone down the mountain to practice, do you know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world?" ”

Phantom Mustard's face changed slightly, of course he understood that the Holy Master was not referring to the Wudang heritage.

"Give the disciple a little more time, let the disciple cultivate in the Holy Sect for a while, and the next time he enters the world, he will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Before leaving the mountain, Phantom Mustard always thought that he was the only Tianjiao leader in the world.

No peer can compare to him!

Even many elders in the Little Sumeru Mountains think so.

After all, his talent is indeed peerless, even if Fahai was at the beginning, at the same age, he was inferior to him.

However, the appearance of the Taoist priest, the picture of the Taoist priest fighting the three major backgrounds in the Jinshan Temple.

But it was the first time that his conceited heart gave birth to a feeling of fear.

That kind of fear made him feel frustrated and angry.

He couldn't accept that among his peers, someone could overpower him!

So at that time, he made a move, and he wanted to kill that guy so that he had no opponent to speak of!

However, everything was disrupted by that damn Wudang Zhang Zhenren.

Not only did he fail to kill the Taoist priest, but he even almost confessed there.

This was his first time in the WTO, and he encountered such a crisis.

How can Phantom Mustard not have palpitations?

"So, you're going to continue to do penance?" A flash of disappointment flashed in the depths of the Holy Master's eyes.

"Well, as long as you practice penance for another three years, no, one year, just one year, the disciple will definitely be invincible among his peers!"

Phantom Mustard said confidently.

The holy master was expressionless, no longer continuing the topic, and asked lightly: "Have you completed the task assigned to you on this trip down the mountain?" ”

Phantom Mustard's eyes lit up, and he said proudly: "Back to Master, Fahai's golden body has been taken back by the disciple!" ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a move, and a golden skeleton appeared in the main hall, accompanied by the ruined Leifeng Pagoda.

"Is it really Fahai's golden body?!"

The audience's eyes were stared, and there was an instant surprise.

The Holy Master sat behind the clouds, and he didn't see any movement, but his eyelids were slightly raised, and the golden skeleton and Leifeng Pagoda flew in front of him on their own.

After staring at it for a long time, the Holy Master faintly spat out a word.

"Good."

Phantom Mustard smiled when he heard this.

(End of chapter)