Outside, a group of monks dressed only in thin robes approached the inn in the capital.

The behavior is really sneaky, but there is no one on the street at this time, so naturally no one can find them.

A monk who was about the same age as the abbot of Guanghai looked up at the three-story pavilion of the Langqing Inn, and said slowly: "Abbot Guanghai, this is the inn where Leiyun Peak settled, but there are not many people brought by Leiyun Peak, and the highest cultivation in it is Lei Chi, the head of Leiyun Peak, who has just crossed the thunder tribulation and ascended to the immortal throne, it is the Yuqing Immortal, and the others are not to be feared." ”

"Lay out the entire inn in a formation, this matter is related to the life and death of everyone, and no one can be allowed to leave, alas!" Abbot Guanghai stood in the middle of a group of monks, enough to see the respect and status of others.

Dhara has always read a lot of books, and is the best at Qimen array, in this case, he is naturally the one who takes the lead and takes a group of disciples to practice the method of array.

However, after a while, the formation was laid out, and the entire Langqing Inn was isolated in the formation, originally Lei Yunfeng was the top three immortal cultivation factions in the immortal cultivation world, with strong strength and many disciples, if it was in normal times, he would definitely be able to fight a tie with the Buddhist sect, but now he is outnumbered, how can he be a single immortal sect to resist the sneak attack of the senior monks of the entire Buddhist sect?

It didn't take long for all the disciples of Lei Yun Peak to be seriously injured and lie on the ground, they were not the opponents of Buddhism at all, and even Lei Chi, the head of Lei Yun Peak, was beaten and had no power to fight back, and most of the aura was scattered, and now it has fallen to the cultivation of real people.

With his current strength, if he goes to the secret realm of Senhai, he will definitely be sent to death, and the purpose of the abbot of Guanghai and Dhara will be achieved.

"What are you monks trying to do? Breaking into my Thundercloud Peak's territory in the middle of the night for no reason, aren't you afraid of my Thundercloud Peak's revenge in the future?"

Abbot Guanghai twisted the Buddha beads in his hand and said calmly: "Amitabha, donor, my Buddha is merciful, hurting you is naturally to cross you!"

"Phew, you old bald donkeys! When I return to Leiyun Peak, I will definitely tear down your temple and leave nothing behind!" Lei Chi vomited another mouthful of blood as soon as he finished speaking, and his feet were unstable, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he was helped by Lei Ji, so he didn't fall down.

And Lei Ji also suffered a lot of injuries, but because her cultivation is still shallow and will not pose a threat to them, the monks have mercy and do not hurt her.

Because everyone in Thundercloud Peak was injured, although some were serious and some were light, they were no longer safe in the Imperial City, and the head of Thundercloud Peak, Lei Chi, was seriously injured, so he had to grit his teeth and let all the disciples present return to Thundercloud Peak!

It's just that they are annoyed in their hearts, the Senhai Secret Realm is a fat meat, and it is a pity to miss it like this! But with their current strength, they can't survive in the Senhai Secret Realm at all, even if they go in, there is only a dead end.

Thinking about it like this, Lei Chi also understood why these monks in front of him suddenly attacked them, they must have wanted to monopolize the magic weapon of the secret realm of Senhai, but now he was helpless, and he could only hate these monks so much.

So with the support of the disciples in the door, the mighty group of Lei Yunfeng hurriedly left the imperial city overnight.

Dharata's red eyes were particularly evil in the darkness, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded clearly in the silent night: "Let's go, go to the next one!"

A group of old monks took a group of young monks to the next inn like no one, and blocked the inn in the same way, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Overnight, all the Xiuxian sects that came to the imperial city to make an appointment withdrew to their own sects, and the inns where they lived were all empty, and even the shopkeeper didn't know what was going on, only that he slept in a daze, as if he heard the sound of fighting, but he didn't seem to hear anything, anyway, he didn't sleep very well that night.

In that night, it was not only the various immortal cultivation sects that disappeared, but also the senior monks in the major Buddhist sects as if they had evaporated from the world.

In the imperial city, people were suddenly panicked, and there were folk rumors that those immortal cultivators and Buddhist disciples were all arrested by very powerful monsters.

And these are only the Dhara and the abbot of Guanghai who are still in the palace know what is going on, and those immortal cultivators are naturally beaten back to their lair by them, each going back to their own homes, and each looking for their own mother.

In addition, those Buddhist disciples, in order to prevent Yun Xinghe from being cornered and arresting them to practice sacrificial gods, followed back to their own temple after finishing their work.

Dhara originally wanted to go back, but the old monk was unwilling, so he had to pull him to take this trip to the troubled waters, and he made it clear that it was to resolve the fate he had formed.

As soon as the Chitian Little Flying Tiger woke up, he saw Dhara and the abbot of Guanghai take off their hats and walk in, staring at the abbot of Guanghai with a pair of bright eyes, stretching out two small paws and about to jump on him: "Have you done everything?"

Dhara stretched out two fingers, gently twisted the back of the neck of the Chitian Little Flying Tiger, lifted it up, and said playfully: "You little guy, you know that you are lazy when you work, we are tired and dead outside, you are good, you are sleeping at home, I really don't know if your master raises you such a body of meat, do you want to braise or barbecue?"

Chitian Xiaofeihu's eyes were horizontal, and he wanted to scold him, but he remembered that he didn't seem to be his opponent, so he turned around again when the words came to his mouth: "You...... You're a monk, pay attention to your words and demeanor!"

With an extremely dangerous smile in his eyes, Dhara asked rhetorically, "Yes, seeing that you are so fat, I think it tastes better to barbecue." ”

The monks actually eat meat? Still want to eat its meat!

As soon as Chitian Xiaofeihu heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he used his killer move, his two ears folded forward, his pupils gradually dilated in his eyes, and even reflected a trace of mist, and said to the abbot of Guanghai: "Huh...... Master, he bullied me!"

"Dhara, everything has a spirit, let go of this little benefactor!"

"Old monk, I'll just talk about it, how can I really be willing to pick its skin, eat its flesh, and drink its blood?"

When Chitian Little Flying Tiger heard him say this, he trembled even more...... The big devil, it's terrible!

Abbot Guanghai brought the topic to the right track, and his tone was heavy: "Dhara, can you think of a way to save that female benefactor?"

Chitian Little Flying Tiger's eyes suddenly lit up: "Really, you are willing to save ...... She?"