Chapter 821: The Great Monk and the Middle-Aged Man

When!when!

The loud bell passed through the window lattice and broke into He Jiangxiu's ears.

The sound of this bell went straight to the depths of He Jiangxiu's heart, causing He Jiangxiu to wake up from his state of retreat.

Bang!

He Jiangxiu got up suddenly, and two flames shot out from his eyes, and in an instant, a raging flame burned all over his body, and it seemed that the entire world was going to burn into ashes at this time.

Rumble!

He Jiangxiu burst into a shout, took a step forward, and his fists shook, and the huge fists bombarded the time and space in front of him. When he landed, the void exploded, and the majestic vitality turned into nothingness in an instant.

"Whew!" He Jiang exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the millions of divine dragon phantoms flying behind him gradually dissipated.

"Very good!" He Jiangxiu felt the growth of his strength, and couldn't help but say with some satisfaction.

He Jiangxiu has been in retreat for a month.

In this month, He Jiangxiu silently comprehended the subtlety of the Heart of the Holy Martial Arts, and extracted the pure power of the Holy Martial Arts from the Heart of the Holy Martial Arts, and his strength began to grow rapidly.

In He Jiangxiu's body, what flows is the blood of the Kunlun Demon God, and controlling the power of the Holy Martial Arts can be said to be a matter of being captured. Coupled with the effect of the Heart of the Holy Martial Arts, in this month's time, the power of the Holy Martial Arts absorbed by He Jiangxiu was even more majestic than the entire East China Sea.

He Jiangxiu heard the sound of the golden bell outside the window, and said secretly: "Count the days, today should be the enthronement ceremony." I don't know if I'm ready. ”

"Senior Brother He!oh no, Sect Leader Supreme!" Outside the window, Bai Ling's voice came.

He Jiangxiu opened the door and saw that it was Bai Ling, so he smiled and said, "It sounds better to call me Senior Brother He." ”

"Let's go," Bai Ling said, "The major sects have sent elders and disciples to watch the ceremony, and now they have gathered in the square outside the Lingyun Temple. ”

"Good. He Jiangxiu nodded, and then turned into a divine light, and flew towards the Lingyun Temple with Bai Ling.

When!

Between the vast mountains, the sound of the golden bell was heard again.

At this moment, all the disciples of Lingyun Sect were mobilized. All the outer disciples are responsible for receiving the master disciples sent by the major sects and major forces, and many inner disciples are stationed in the square on the Lingyun Temple to maintain order.

The disciples of the True Tradition also came to the viewing platform early, in groups of three or five, waiting for He Jiangxiu's arrival.

In front of the Lingyun Temple, there was a spacious square. On the square, a high platform has been created. On the high platform, there is a dragon and a phoenix intertwined with each other, swallowing a huge amount of energy.

A beautiful female disciple shuttled through the square, pouring wine and delicacies for the guests......

In order to hold this enthronement ceremony, Lingyunmen also took out the treasures that had been treasured for many years.

This is not just a grand ceremony, but also to show the power of Lingyunmen. After all, He Jiangxiu had seized the leader of the Immortal Dao Conference, and Lingyunmen had become the nominal number one force.

Today, countless sects and forces have sent masters to watch the ceremony. Lingyunmen naturally wants to show the decent demeanor of a famous family and reflect the strength and heritage of the sect.

Fine wines, delicacies, delicacies, and even some exotic beasts that have only appeared in rumors have appeared one after another and are served on the jade table.

"Haha!" In the square, a big monk with a bare chest actually grabbed the wine on the table and swallowed it in one gulp.

Sitting next to the great monk was a middle-aged man holding a paper fan, looking like a Confucian scholar getting rid of dust, shaking the paper fan gently, quite fairy-like.

"I didn't expect the master to be a flower monk. The middle-aged man sneered, as if he was very disdainful.

The great monk put out his big hand full of calluses, stroked randomly, and said loudly: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha stays in his heart, if the world learns from me, it is like entering the devil's path...... Your Taoism is still too shallow, don't drink alcohol, drinking hurts your body, and it is even more sad!"

As he spoke, the great monk took out a big hand and grabbed the wine glass in front of the middle-aged man.

Airplanes!

However, just as the great monk's hand was about to grab the wine glass, the great monk's face suddenly changed, and then he saw a sharp sword qi coming straight to his face.

"Hey!" the great monk looked a little irritable, put his hands back, and with a light stroke, he broke the sword qi.

The great monk said: "You are too murderous. ”

"The master is a strange man, and this glass of wine deserves to be honored to you. The middle-aged man said, looking respectful on the surface, but his tone was full of murder.

Bang!

The middle-aged man flicked his wrist, and the wine glass flew towards the great monk quickly, like a sharp sword, cutting through time and space.

"It turned out to be the Creation Swordsmanship. The great monk suddenly opened his eyes and said coldly.

Guanyin closes his eyes and does not save the world, and the Buddha will kill when he opens his eyes!

"Roar!" the great monk let out a wild roar, however, this roar could only be heard by the middle-aged man.

Whoa!

In an instant, the glass shattered into powder. And a trace of blood also flowed from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"The master said that my murderous aura is too heavy, and I see that the murderous aura in the master's heart is ten times more than mine, a hundred times more. The middle-aged man didn't care about the blood at the corner of his mouth, but grabbed the wine glass in the hand of a beautiful monk with a big hand, and drank it all.

The great monk glanced at the middle-aged man and asked in a low voice, "Anyway, are you here to kill him or to save him?"

"It's just a ceremony. The middle-aged man straightened up and said seemingly casually.

The great monk smiled and said, "Except for a few disciples of Lingyun Sect, who is here to watch the ceremony sincerely? Either to kill people or to save people." ”

"Master, that's not right. The middle-aged man said, "But whoever comes, they all come to kill." Saving people is also killing. ”

"Haha!" the great monk smiled again, "What you said is true." ”

"I'm here to kill. The middle-aged man let out a slow breath.

The great monk patted his bulging belly, grabbed a bunch of grapes on the table, and swallowed it in one go.

"Isn't that unfortunate, I'm here to kill people too. The great monk said with a smile, simple and cute, like the Maitreya Buddha worshiped in the world.

At this time, the clouds are gone, and the color is bright. There are phoenixes flying down from the nine heavens, and there are dancing girls jumping into the sky.

A majestic breath, like a monstrous wave, rolled in from the distant sky.

"Greetings!"

"Welcome to the Son!"

Suddenly, a confident voice came out in the square.

As soon as this sound came out, the originally noisy high platform was instantly quiet.

I saw that outside the sky, an old man and a young man, stepping on the colorful Xuanming, came slowly.