While speaking, two monks came together with Zen sticks, which were the two monks who were Zhaohui Zhaoqing.

Zhaoqing landed in front of Zong Zhengran and Lu Zhongming, and the Zen staff recited the scriptures to the ground, and Lu Zhongming's face suddenly improved.

Zhao Hui jumped into the air, shook the rosary coiled in his hand and threw it towards Ziyu.

Eighteen prayer beads, all purple, with Zhao Hui reciting the formula, a faint layer of golden light emerged.

The singing stopped abruptly, Ziyu retreated in fear, but the Buddha beads followed him like a shadow, and it didn't fly back into Zhaohui's hand until it collided with his feather fan.

Zhao Hui floated to the ground, glanced at Ziyu, and turned his head to look at Feng Zhiping and You Menghan.

"Two donors, meet again, how are your injuries?"

Feng Zhiping didn't answer, and lightly wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

You Menghan breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed his head in return: "It's okay, thank you two for coming to the rescue!"

Zhao Hui smiled: "It is my duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, so there is no need to be polite." ”

You Menghan frowned slightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say much.

Zhaoqing was in a hurry, and when she saw that the singing stopped, she stopped the scriptures, and the Zen staff was beaten again, and she raised her hand and pointed at Ziyu: "What kind of demon dares to cholera the world!"

Ziyu didn't say a word, frowning and looking at the two monks, as if thinking about why he was afraid of the golden light on the Buddha beads.

"He's half-demon. Zong Zhengran explained, "The half-demon who has awakened and begun to return to his ancestors is just..."

"Sure enough!" Zhaoqing interrupted without waiting for Zong Zhengran to finish speaking, his eyebrows and eyes, like angry eyes, "How many years have there been, there are still demons who dare to pollute the bloodline of my human race, saying, who are your parents and where are they now!"

Ziyu snorted, ignored him, and turned to look at Feng Zhiping, with some regret.

"You're good, you may be my bosom friend, but unfortunately you were interrupted. Why don't you change places and try again?"

Zhaoqing was ignored, and she was even more annoyed in her heart, so she shouted first: "Bold and demonic, do you think you can go?"

Ziyu turned a deaf ear, and so did Feng Zhiping, he was silent for a moment, puzzled: "Why are you looking for a soulmate?"

"I said it, in order to heal the disease. ”

"How do you know that if you find your soulmate, you will be healed?"

"I've said that, too, feeling. Ziyu smiled, "I can't explain this feeling, anyway, I just know." ”

Feng Zhiping frowned: "Then if I find a bosom friend, I still can't cure it?"

"That's not a bosom friend. Only a bosom friend can make me heal, and only a bosom friend can listen to me sing and be safe and sound,"

Feng Zhiping shook his head: "No, there are many people who can't sing about you, and your singing voice is useful for the spiritual consciousness period, but what about the Divine Hidden Period, the Manifestation Period, and the Martial Soul? Do you think you can sing them to death?"

Ziyu was stunned and speechless, he really hadn't thought about this question.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and after a while, two men and one woman and three Taoist priests fell to the sidelines, it was Jing Si, Jing Xian, and Xiao Xiangzi of the Falling Moon Temple, and Chen Guang was nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Hui and Zhao Qing were the first to salute, and the three of them returned the salute.

After the ceremony, Zhao Hui saw that the three of them were covered in blood and quite embarrassed, and there was one person missing, and asked, "Where is Chen Guang Daoyou?"

Pondering his head: "Senior Brother Lao is worried, Chen Guang's life is worry-free, but he is a little injured, and it is inconvenient to stay longer, so he will withdraw first." ”

Lu Zhongming just relieved his breath, and was shocked when he heard this: "The four of you can run rampant together, who is so capable? Did he even dare to do anything to Xiao Yunfei?"

"Why wouldn't he dare! In addition to Songshan Temple giving some face, who did you see him save face?" Xiao Xiangzi was indignant, obviously suffering a big loss.

Jingxian is also not poor, and said: "Not only Xiao Yunfei, but also Hu Renguang! The Black Bone Cliff Blood Knife Sect is in cahoots and is embarrassed, and this time is the same! That Hu Renguang didn't know where to suffer a big loss and lost a lot of manpower, and took a few remnants of the army to join Xiao Yunfei, and it happened that Xiao Yunfei also lost his troops and was short of manpower, and the two hit it off. Now, they are teaming up to sweep out the remaining players, trying to drive out everyone except them, and we happened to meet them, and they killed them without saying a word, which is really hateful!"

Well, it's Xiao Yunfei's style.

Lu Zhongming nodded secretly, and the three people who were in the Falling Moon View were so angry that they were afraid that it was not Xiao Yunfei who was arrogant and domineering, but that Xiao Hu and the others dared to attack the four of them.

You must know that the Falling Moon Temple, like Songshan Temple, has always been neutral, whether it is on weekdays or in the secret realm treasure hunting, they rarely participate in the disputes of other sects, and other sects often give enough face not to provoke because of their strength, which invisibly establishes their transcendent status, second only to the transcendent and mysterious Qiankun Pavilion.

Now that the curtain of the door has been torn off, how can they not be angry?

Xiao Xiangzi sneered: "Senior Brother Chen was seriously injured, and they didn't get better! If it weren't for the large number of people, none of them would want to live, and I would not be vegetarian in sending the White Tiger Seven Killing Array!"

"Four people can set up the White Tiger Seven Killing Array? Amazing, amazing!"

Lu Zhongming picked the thumb up, with a look of admiration, but he didn't think so.

The White Tiger Seven Killing Array is powerful, but what is even more powerful is Xiao Yunfei, although he took advantage of the incomplete formation, but he can take the lead in breaking the formation and abolish one person, which is not something that anyone can do, especially the one who presides over the formation is still Jing Si.

"Okay, let's not talk about him. Jing Si pressed the junior brother and sister, and explained his intentions, "I found you here just now, and we came here to join forces with you." Xiao Yunfei and Hu Ren Guangqing Field, their subordinates have gathered more than 20 masters, and there will definitely be people who will join in the future, we must join forces to compete with them, otherwise we will only be defeated by them one by one! Senior Brother Zhaohui, Senior Brother Zhaoqing, Poor Dao knows that you two don't like disputes, and your faction has a lot of connections with Black Bone Cliff, but now that they even dare to do it, it will be difficult for you two to stay out of the matter, why don't you consider Poor Dao's proposal, how about joining forces?"

Without waiting for an answer, Jing Si looked at Feng Zhiping and Lu Zhongming again.

"Shizi, Senior Brother Lu, the same is true for the two of you. Xiao Yunfei is ambitious, Hu Renguang is cruel and cunning, they won't care about your identity as the son of the world, and Senior Brother Lu, the relationship between the Black Bone Cliff and the Blood Knife Sect and you Diancangshan doesn't need me to say much, even if you don't get rid of others, they won't let you go of Cangshan. ”

Feng Zhiping was silent, as if he was considering, and Lu Zhongming responded without saying a word.

"No problem!"

The two gangs have met before, Jing Si didn't know that it was himself and Feng Zhiping who lost their hands, and now that the new feud has been concluded, plus the old grudge, don't join forces and wait to be swept out by others?

Of course we have to join forces, and it's better to get them all out in reverse!

Jing Si didn't urge Feng Zhiping, he greeted Lu Zhongming, then looked at Zong Zhengran and You Menghan, smiled and was about to speak, when suddenly his expression turned grim and he looked at Ziyu suddenly.

"Who are you, and why do you have a demonic aura in you?"

Lu Zhongming admired it in his heart, and even sighed that professionals are professionals, and he could smell it, so he couldn't figure out what the demonic spirit was, and he had studied it curiously for a while and didn't study anything.

As soon as Jing Si said, Jing Xian and Xiao Xiangzi also realized that something was wrong, and looked at Ziyu with sharp eyes, and after a while, they were both solemn.

"It's a monster, but it's not a monster. Jingxian said.

"Probably of mixed descent. Xiao Xiangzi guessed, pinching the seal in his hand, holding a small silver dart between his fingertips, "Just try it!"

After saying that, he shook his hand, and the silver dart flew out, and Ziyu shot at the same time and threw the rope dart.

The two darts met halfway, the tip of the needle was against the wheat mang, and they each flew towards the road with a clang.

The rope dart obediently retracted into Ziyu's hand, and the silver dart was firmly clamped by Xiao Xiangzi's two fingers, and when he raised it in front of him to take a closer look, he saw that the silver dart body became dull, and there was a faint layer of black gas on the surface, which was very weird.

"It's so heavy, he has killed a lot of people!" Xiao Xiangzi's eyes were solemn, he put away the silver dart, and slowly pulled out his sword.

Jing Si had been observing Ziyu, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed and said in a cold voice: "You are Ziyu?"

"Ziyu, that murderous maniac more than ten years ago?"

"He's not dead?"

Jing Xian and Xiao Xiangzi exclaimed at the same time, they couldn't believe it, like many people, they thought that Ziyu was dead or accepted by the imperial court.

"Amitabha, it turns out that you are Ziyu, no wonder you are so difficult. According to the solemn appearance of Huibao, "You killed countless people back then, your sins were heinous, and your sins were unforgivable, but my Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk is willing to give you a chance." As long as you are willing to sincerely repent, return to the mountain with the poor monk, and take refuge in my Buddha and be good from now on, the poor monk will implore my teacher to accept you as a disciple, personally transform you, and help you cleanse your body of sin as soon as possible. ”

"Senior brother!" Zhaoqing is in a hurry, it is not a joke to collect monsters, not only will the two of them be punished, but the entire Songshan Temple may be criticized by thousands of people, and even condemned by the imperial court.

"Senior brother, needless to say, I have made up my mind. Zhaohui raised her hand to stop, and looked at Ziyu for a moment, "Are you willing?"

Ziyu laughed, laughed, and was full of contempt.

"Let me be a monk? It's so funny, you want me to be a monk? Tell you, I don't have any sins, I don't need to be tempered. I have killed a lot of people, but they all deserve to die, that is not a sin, it is retribution, retribution in this world!"

Zhao Hui sighed in disappointment and said the Buddha name.

"The demon is cold-blooded, the crime is unforgivable, and he should be punished!" Jing Si drank coldly, and did not pull out the sword at his waist, but pulled out a ruler-long wooden sword from his sleeve, "Senior brother and sister, three battles, follow me to punish the demon!"

"Order!"

Jing Xian Xiao Xiangzi drank together, and also took out the magic weapon instead of the blade, the former spontaneously took off a jade hairpin, and the latter took out a copper bell from the sleeve cage, and fell to the left and right sides, forming a triangle with Jing Si, surrounding Ziyu in the middle.

However, it was not them who were the first to strike, but Zhaoqing, and the great monk was already impatient, and he stomped his feet and jumped high.

"Demon, take your life!"

The Zen staff was bulky, and he jumped high, full of flaws at first glance, and only Ziyu could feel the pressure of the mountain, and his feet sank deep into the soil.

Zi Yuzi will not sit still, but the three battle formations are still launched.

The quiet jade hairpin pointed to the ground under his feet, the soil was as hard as a rock to fix his feet, the wooden sword of meditation was inserted into the ground, and the green vines broke out from under his feet and wrapped around his legs.

Ziyu has experienced many vicious battles, the most dangerous is the last encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Hearing Prison, more than a dozen masters blocked him on the edge of the cliff and almost killed him, he escaped after nine deaths, but that time was not as dangerous as this time.

He had never met the people of Songshan Temple and Luoyue Temple, and the two factions ignored secular disputes, and they didn't know that he was a half-demon, so they never sent someone to chase him.

This time, he was stunned to find that the power used by the people of these two factions was different from that of ordinary martial artists, the moves of Qingteng and Tufeng were not terrible, but the terrible thing was the scriptures they recited, these scriptures had a strange power similar to illusion, which was harmless to ordinary people, but it was extremely lethal to him.

His head ached, as if it was about to explode, and his mind wandered back and forth between merging and resisting, like a moth to a fire.

It wasn't until the Zen staff was approaching that instinct reacted, and with a brief moment of clarity, he took a sharp breath and raised a high cavity.

"Babble~ya~~~!!"