The shrill voice of the eunuch in the palace has been sounding for a long time, and everyone outside the Bodhisattva Temple can't help but feel a little anxious when they see that there is no movement in the temple.

Could it be that the supreme monk who condensed the golden pill and lit up the star of life didn't want to see them?

Just when they were suspicious in their hearts, a young man with an umbrella sword walked out of the Bodhisattva Temple, and when he saw this young man, everyone's eyes changed from respect to surprise.

Condensed the golden pill and lit up the life star is actually a young man?

This is a little incredible, how could the saint be a young man.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was beside King Tang, was even more shocked, he recognized this young man, it was Chen San who escorted him back to Chang'an not long ago.

Zhang Haokong, the master of the Xue Palace, would not make a mistake, Chen San's thirty-six qi apertures were all blocked, and it was impossible to practice, so why did Chen San suddenly become a Jindan Holy Realm.

"Senior Wei Heng is waiting for you inside. Chen San, who was standing outside the temple, said.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned, and the Tang King, who was dressed in bright yellow clothes, was anxious and walked into the Bodhisattva temple first.

The smell of blood in the Bodhisattva Temple is permeated, and many corpses are scattered throughout the temple, and this place is like hell.

There was a large-scale battle in the Bodhisattva Temple, and the Tang King could see at a glance that the corpses in the Bodhisattva Temple, the forces behind them were not ordinary, and any one force was enough to destroy the Tang Dynasty in an instant.

King Tang, who entered the temple, had a solemn face and looked at Wei Heng sitting upright among the many corpses.

He began to regret it a little, the saint in the Bodhisattva temple is not an ordinary saint, this is a killing star, according to the situation in the Bodhisattva temple, I am afraid that this killing star has offended a lot of forces.

But since he came, King Tang naturally wouldn't easily turn around and leave, and this one in the Bodhisattva Temple was the existence of lighting up the life star, so naturally he didn't dare to offend easily.

"It is the honor of the Tang Dynasty to be a saint, and the Tang King of the small country has come here to worship. King Tang shouted and faced Wei Heng and immediately knelt down, and took the sage hall national teacher, prince and prince behind him.

"Saint?" Wei Heng sneered at the corner of his mouth, if he had condensed the golden pill and lit up the life star in his heyday, he would naturally be a saint at that time.

But now, he has fallen into the realm, the golden pill is broken, and the life star is dim, he is no longer a saint, but just a low-strength Xuan Realm, how can he be worthy of the word saint.

However, Wei Heng obviously didn't say anything, and the so-called saint was just a title for him.

He is about to die, he is always in a state of falling, and when the fall is over, he may be dead.

Feeling Wei Heng's sneer, the Tang King was a little frightened, and the saint was furious, ambushed millions of corpses, and bled and drifted, for fear of angering Wei Heng and bringing disaster to the Tang Dynasty.

"I will stay here for a while. Wei Heng said.

As soon as these words came out, King Tang's face was a little ugly, this is a killing star, staying in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, maybe it will bring disaster to the dynasty.

The Tang Dynasty was nothing more than a small country, and could not withstand the wrath of any holy mountain.

As if he saw King Tang's thoughts, Wei Heng said: "During my stay, I will naturally keep your side peaceful." ”

Wei Heng raised his hand, and there was a clear light in his palm, and suddenly there seemed to be a revival in Chang'an City, and a strange rhythm shrouded Chang'an City.

Tang Wang's eyes widened suddenly, this rhythm represented a lot of things.

Chang'an City is an ancient city, as the Tang King knows very well that there is a powerful magic circle in this ancient city, just now, the ancient array that has been in disrepair for a long time has been repaired because of Wei Heng, and there is a possibility of recovery.

"You know what to do next. Wei Heng looked at King Tang.

Tang Wang nodded, naturally it was clear that a killing star who had offended many forces would stay in Chang'an City for a long time, and if he wanted Chang'an City to get peace, he would naturally have to block the news.

Blocking the news that this killing star is in Chang'an, and the benefit of this is that the ancient array in Chang'an City will be restored by the saints in the Bodhisattva Temple.

Everything is in plain sight, Tang Wang and the others did not stay here all the time, when the corpses in the Bodhisattva Temple were cleaned out.

The temple, which had been abandoned for many years, was restored to its usual state, but with a powerful monk in the temple.

Before leaving, the crown prince Li Anlan found Chen San, and he handed over a copy of Bai Juan to the young man.

"It's a place in the Fuyao Academy. Chen San opened Bai Juan and said.

Prince Li Anlan fulfilled his promise, although in his opinion, Chen San had no possibility of cultivation, and he firmly believed that the judgment of Zhang Haokong, the master of the school palace, would not be wrong, and the six qi skills of the young Chinese New Year's Eve were blocked, and it was absolutely impossible to enter the cultivation.

Li Anlan still gave the quota because Chen San seemed to have a bad relationship with the saint in the Bodhisattva Temple, and this saint would stay in the Tang Dynasty for a long time.

has a relationship with Chen San and is attached to friendship, which is undoubtedly the biggest help for Li Anlan to ascend to the throne.

This thing was done very secretly, but it was noticed by the prince, his eyes were a little gloomy, and the cruelty in the prince's eyes could not be hidden in the dark night.

"On the way to escort the prince back to China, there was a young man who was particularly prominent, and the portrait of the hidden investigation was very similar to this young man. The prince said in his heart.

There is no doubt that seeing Chen San and the prince close, the young man is already on the prince's must-kill list.

After all, this country, even if it is a small country, it is not only the crown prince Li Anlan who wants to be the throne, but also other people.

The young man in the Bodhisattva Temple was not taken seriously by the prince, but now it is different, and the young man seems to be very close to the saint.

The sound of the Bodhisattva temple came out, and under this heavy rain, the thick smell of blood in the temple was diluted.

"This family really mean. Looking at the heavy rain, Wei Heng suddenly said.

"Senior Wei Heng, what does this mean?" Chen San said.

"Isn't it interesting?" Wei Heng said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Lao Tzu wants to protect the country and keep one side peaceful, but his son and younger brother want to snatch the throne, isn't this kind of thing interesting?"

Hearing this, the boy also smiled, it was really interesting enough.

"Still, I find you more interesting. Wei Heng looked at the smiling young man, and the expression on his face changed from relaxed to solemn.

Chen San suddenly stopped laughing and looked at Wei Heng with some confusion.

"You want to kill someone, kill someone who is too strong for you to reach, this person you can't kill him, so you keep suppressing it in your heart. Wei Heng squinted at the young man.

The sword in his hand killed many people, and naturally he had seen many people, and among these many people, there were many people like young men.

They are humble in strength, and they have a monstrous hatred in their hearts, but they are powerless.

The object that those people want to kill is, of course, him Wei Heng, but who does Chen San want to kill?

The young man in the Bodhisattva Temple was silent and couldn't say anything, and after a long time, Wei Heng's voice came from the Bodhisattva Temple again.

"It doesn't matter who you want to kill, the key thing is that you can't kill the other party at all, the other party is very powerful, if nothing else, you may not be able to kill it in this life, because your body is blocked by qi and is naturally rejected by the Great Dao. Wei Heng said with a chuckle.

"Because you are rejected by the Great Dao, in the eyes of many people, you are a waste, how can a waste defeat a powerful person. The corners of Wei Heng's mouth began to become sarcastic.

Like Taibaizi, he is a monster of this world, and in his eyes, no one will be able to look up to him.

Therefore, Wei Heng can be unruly, arrogant, and look down on anyone.

He did it, and twenty years ago, after he became famous.

Except for the Taibaizi in the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Mountain, he is the youngest person in this world to condense the golden pill and light up the life star, and Taibaizi is only one day earlier than him.

Therefore, he has the ability to look down on anyone, and he can also look down on the teenager in the Bodhisattva temple.

"However, if you can, if you want, I can teach you to practice the sword, even if all the people in this world treat you as a waste. Wei Heng said.

"I know you have a place in your hand to Fuyao School Palace, of course you can go, it is also a good place, especially the holy mountain behind the School Palace, it is rumored that there is a way to change your life against the sky in that holy mountain. ”

"If you can enter the holy mountain, you may be able to change your wasted constitution that the world has judged. Wei Heng, who was sitting in the Bodhisattva Temple, looked at the young man.

There was a lightness in his eyes, and he didn't care what kind of decision the boy would make, because any decision was meaningless.

"Senior Wei Heng, you once said that if we can survive in the temple, you will teach me powerful swordsmanship, I want to know what. Chen San looked up at Wei Heng.

"Kunlun's strongest swordsmanship. Wei Heng said something like this lightly.

"Really?" Chen San had some questions.

Kunlun's strongest swordsmanship, what kind of swordsmanship is that?

"Heh!" Wei Heng sneered, he Wei Heng had never told a lie in this world.

He once threatened to level the entire holy mountain in one day in the mountains and rivers, so he went to the holy mountain with his sword, and within half a day, the holy mountain was slaughtered by him, and no one survived.

"Okay, Master, I'll practice swords with you. Chen San said.

"I am accepting apprentices for Zhao Zong, you have to call me senior brother, I used to be Kunlun's junior uncle, and now it's you. Wei Heng said.

The heavy rain in the Bodhisattva temple was getting heavier and heavier, and when the young man called out his senior brother, the tip of his nose was slightly sore.

The word senior brother smashed into the heart of a young man who had always been single like rain falling on the ground.

If you are like a teacher, if you are like a brother, if you are separated.

After a long time, a light was drawn in the dark night sky, and the heavy rain in Chang'an City suddenly stopped, and the young man in the Bodhisattva Temple raised his head and said.

"Senior brother, the rain has stopped. ”

The man lying in the ruined temple did not open his eyes, feeling the slowly rising temperature around him, and the corners of his mouth curled.

Wei Heng hummed softly!