At the foot of the mountain, the strong gathered, and all the forces were driven by the old generation.

From time to time, a ray of essence flew from the sky, and a strong man came, but did not approach, and soon hid into the clouds.

The mountain was shrouded in corpse mist, and those countless corpse demons also felt uneasy, and let out terrifying howls, like fox wolves, like evil ghosts, like Shura.

"Amitabha, the battle in the world is so endless, and soon after, blood is sprinkled all over the ground, adding mountains of lonely souls. The wine and meat monk held a large wine jar, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and poured a sip of his head up, and the spicy wine flowed from the corners of his mouth, down his neck, and soaked through a large piece of Buddha's clothes.

Nalan Xue was fighting on the side, the green silk was hanging down, the corners of her mouth were slightly frowned, she was very unhappy at the moment, and shook the invincible Zen staff in her hand fiercely, making a "bang" sound, but the wine and meat monk just ignored her, as if she didn't know that she was angry.

Nalan Xuejian became even more angry, and directly smashed the invincible Zen staff in his hand towards the top of the head of the wine and meat monk.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, girl, can't you stop and stop?" The wine and meat monk seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he pinched the invincible Zen staff with his backhand, and then put it beside him.

"Stop, how can you stop? Are you my grandfather?" Nalan Xuejian walked over, snatched the wine jar from the hand of the wine and meat monk, and then snapped, fell to the ground, and smashed to pieces.

The smell of wine permeated the air, accompanied by the long sigh of the wine and meat monk, what a beautiful jar of wine, it was just ruined.

"Naturally, it's grandpa!" The wine and meat monk was still distressed about the wine on the ground, and picked up a broken wine vat, and there was a sip of wine in it, which he carefully poured into his mouth as if he were a treasure.

"Then are you my master?" Nalan Xue said angrily as she wrinkled her nose.

"Naturally, he is also a master. The wine and meat monk smiled, smiling like a Buddha.

"I don't think you're my grandfather or my master at all. Nalan Xue said.

The wine and meat monk said: "Girl, what do you say makes the teacher very sad!

"Then let me ask you, I was bullied, why didn't you help me?" Nalan Xue said.

"Who bullied me?" said the wine and meat monk pretending to be stupid.

"Nangong Hongyan. Nalan Xue said.

The wine and meat monk shook his head, sighed, and then sat back and said, "The Buddha once said that jealousy blinds people's hearts, why should women bother women?"

"I won't be jealous. Let me tell you, she is a bad woman, that kid is too stupid, she must have been deceived by her, and he will suffer a big loss in the future, and we must help him get out of the sea of suffering. Nalan Xuejian squatted down, shaking the arm of the wine and meat monk vigorously, coquettish and playful.

"Amitabha, how do the poor monks think that this is not helping people get out of the sea of suffering, but participating in the battle between two women?"

The wine and meat monk really had a headache, pinched his forehead with his hand, and beat his chest with his fist, and finally couldn't stand Nalan Xuejian's bitter pleading, so he reluctantly compromised.

In the distance, in a dense forest, there is a gorgeous ancient car, made of red gold, inlaid with spirit stones, and the cart is pulled by three golden birds seven or eight meters long.

It's just that the curtain of the ancient car is woven of silver yarn, worth 10,000 gold, and how noble is the owner of this car?

In the ancient car, a fair-skinned and soft hand put down the silver gauze, withdrew his eyes, and his voice was as beautiful as the sky, and said, "Have you seen the big monk and the girl wearing Buddhist robes?"

Nangong Hongyan smiled and stared at the other woman sitting in the ancient car.

"See. She said respectfully.

She sat under Nangong Hongyan, staring at Nangong Hongyan with some awe, this woman's cultivation was so terrible that she couldn't afford to resist.

Nangong Hongyan's beautiful eyes seemed to be able to perceive everything in this world, and said, "Knowing what are you doing now, aren't you dead yet?"

"I want to know who you are?" she stared at Nangong Hongyan, and was impressed by Nangong Hongyan's beauty, even if the other party's face was covered by a veil, it couldn't hide that world-like temperament.

"Nangong Hongyan!" Nangong Hongyan said lightly.

"You are the first beauty in the world?" The woman sitting opposite instinctively stood up and wanted to rush out of the ancient car, but she fell into her hands.

"Kneel down for me!" Nangong Hongyan stretched out one hand, his hand was full of flames, and he directly suppressed the woman who wanted to escape, knelt in front of her, unable to move.

"Everyone in the world thinks that Nangong Hongyan is a weak woman, but I didn't expect your cultivation to be so strong that it fell into your hands, it seems that I can't survive. The woman's face, which was already as white as jade, became even paler.

Nangong Hongyan smiled, stretched out a finger, picked up her pointed chin, and said, "If I want to kill you, then the woman buried by Feng Feiyun is you." ”

The woman who was buried by Feng Feiyun was naturally not as white as snow, the real white as snow was kneeling in front of Nangong Hongyan at the moment, but her white hair had been shaved off, like a stunning nun.

The thirty-zhang long white hair, which was as white as snow, was transplanted to the body of the female corpse, otherwise it would not be able to deceive Feng Feiyun.

Nangong Hongyan knows Feng Feiyun better than anyone else, knowing that Feng Feiyun will never use his divine sense to probe a woman's body, let alone use his divine sense to probe a woman's corpse, without that full head of white hair, Bai Ruxue not only did not become ugly, but became more beautiful, with an indescribable charming charm, her carefully crafted facial features became clearer, her eyebrows were slender, her eyes were bright, her nose was high, her lips were ruddy, and most importantly, she also had a bald head.

But she is not like a nun, because there is no nun who is as feminine as her.

Nangong Hongyan is the confidant of the son of the demon, this is something that the whole world knows, Bai Ruxue thought that if she fell into the hands of Nangong Hongyan, she would definitely die, but Nangong Hongyan did not kill her.

Nangong Hongyan lifted the curtain again, and looked at the Nalan Snow Note in the distance, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she was particularly charming, and said with a smile: "Do you hate Feng Feiyun?"

"I long to eat his flesh and drink his blood. "White as snow.

"Isn't it tragic for a woman who has been ruined by others?" Nangong Hongyan said again.

Bai Ruxue was slightly stunned, and she couldn't understand why she asked like this.

"Shouldn't a miserable woman see through the red dust, since she has seen through the red dust, cut her hair to become a nun, and return to the Buddha's door, it is also a normal thing?" Nangong Hongyan said with a smile.

Bai Ruxue was even more puzzled and said, "You ...... What the hell does that mean?"

Bai Ruxue thought she was quite smart, but she couldn't guess Nangong Hongyan at all.

Nangong Hongyan stared at her and said with a smile: "I want you to worship that great monk as a teacher and become a Buddhist nun." ”

"How can a monk accept a nun?" Bai Ruxue also saw the wine and meat monk, his face was full of meat, and he was full of evil spirits, obviously not a good monk.

"This monk is not simple, and it is estimated that there is no second monk like this in the world, even if it is an epic genius, kneeling in front of him, he may not be able to take a look at it. But if you cry and beg him, he will surely take you as a disciple. Nangong Hongyan smiled strategically.

"Why is that?"

"Because you're a woman who's been ruined by the wind and clouds. Nangong Hongyan smiled.

When Bai Ruxue heard the words Feng Feiyun, her eyes became ruthless again, and two evil qi surged from her pupils.

"Then why should I worship him as a teacher?"

"Fetch two things for me. Nangong Hongyan said.

Bai Ruxue said: "What two things?"

"The life of Nalan Buddha Yi and Nalan Snow Paper. Nangong Hongyan was still smiling, took out a blood forbidden bracelet, and threw it to Bai Ruxue.

"Murder and treasure, you are the right person. Hey. Bai Ruxue sneered, knowing that she couldn't resist Nangong Hongyan, so she honestly put the Blood Forbidden Xuan Bracelet on her wrist and walked down from the ancient car.

Bai Ruxue looked at the monk and the girl from a distance, with a cruel smile in her eyes.

"What should I say, that the monk will accept me as an apprentice?" Bai Ruxue asked after the most reluctant.

"Tell them the truth, tell them all about what happened to you, tell them all the evil deeds of Feng Feiyun, and believe that you evil sect women, you still have this ability. In the ancient car, there was Nangong Hongyan's voice.

Swish!

Bai Ruxue smiled understandingly, even though she broke her hands, became withered, lost her soul, covered in blood, and staggered in the direction of the wine and meat monk and Nalan Xuejian, her eyes were full of tears, with a kind of despair and sadness.

"It's so fast, this woman can't stay. ”

Nangong Hongyan held a red knife in her hand, gently peeled a pear, and slashed it quickly, it was already shaved in an instant, and she pinched it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

......

At the foot of the mountain, there are too many monks, female demons, wine and meat monks, Nangong Hongyan, etc., they are all just hiding in the shadows, some are here to see the excitement, some have other purposes, some want to make a move at the last moment, they don't want to be exposed too early, and they are pushed to the limelight.

But some people can't wait!

"First join forces to clean up the corpses in the half-pile of mountains, and then climb the mountain to explore the ancient altar. "There was a majestic voice from the black temple suspended above the clouds, which spread for hundreds of miles, deep and heavy.

"This kind of thing is still up to the people of our Northern Xinjiang Mansion to do it!" The cave master who could not be able to corpse cave still remembered the corpse of the Heavenly Marquis of the Four Directions, and now there is no breath of the witch on the top of the mountain, obviously she is leaving.

He plans to strike again and subdue the Quartet Tianhou as a corpse slave.

The cave master who could not be in the corpse cave had already re-refined the corpse bell and the corpse suppression rune, repaired the cracks on them, holding the bell in one hand and the talisman in the other.

He was wearing a black and white corpse robe, suspended in mid-air, his body as if blown by the wind, and floated directly towards the thick corpse qi of the half-mountain.