Watching Lu Quan's figure slowly disappear into the sky, Bai Yi's eyes changed slightly, and after a long time, Bai Yi said to Yang Jian: "This time is really dangerous, if it weren't for Lu Quan's scruples about Buddhism, I'm afraid we wouldn't be so easy to get out of trouble." ”

Hearing this, Yang Jian frowned slightly, although Bai Yi's words seemed to explain the fact that he and Lu Jian appeared here just now, but Yang Jian felt that Bai Yi did something like this, 'There are no silver three hundred taels here'. Although what Bai Yi said was the truth, Yang Jian always felt that this matter was not so simple, because from the perspective of Lu Pressure's attack, Lu Pressure should have been here for a long time, but he had been hiding his whereabouts. And since Bai Yi was able to block that attack at the moment when Lu pressed his hand, then ......

Thinking of this, Yang Jian's heart sank slightly, although Yang Jian also hoped that he was thinking too much, but the facts he saw still made Yang Jian have to think so.

Feeling Yang Jian's suspicions, Bai Yi knew Lu Quan's intention to strike just now, and when Lu Jian was leaving, Lu Jian's intention to sow discord was already obvious. However, Bai Yi can't explain this, can he let Bai Yi say directly, I bet with Lu Jian that the bet is your Yang Jian's life and death?

Let's not talk about whether Bai Yi will believe Yang Jian when he says this, even if Yang Jian really believes it, I am afraid that Bai Yi and Yang Jian will not be able to communicate like before in the future. After being silent for a moment, Bai Yi said: "Okay, let's go back, go back early, and save Yang Chan and them from worrying, and don't let the master run away for nothing." ”

Retracting his gaze at Bai Yi, Yang Jian said softly: "It's okay, then let's go back and talk about it." When the words fell, a white cloud automatically appeared under Yang Jian's feet, carrying Yang Jian towards Qingfeng Guan.

Seeing this, Bai Yi smiled helplessly, but he also felt a little relieved, Yang Jian didn't question himself directly, and it seemed that he also had some trust in himself. Bai Yi believes that if another person is in Yang Jian's position at this moment, he is afraid that he will suspect Bai Yi. After all, Bai Yi had just hidden his figure with Lu Jian and watched Yang Jian fight against dozens of masters alone.

Bai Yi and Yang Jian's flying speed was extremely fast, and at this moment, the two of them were like arrows, so they soon met the Dao Sect masters who came to support them halfway. Looking at the people who came to support, Rao couldn't help but be a little surprised with Bai Yi's calmness. Not only did Taiyi Zhenren, Yun Zhongzi and other masters of exposition of teachings all dispatch, but Bai Yi's master, Master Xuandu, also came, and when he counted them carefully, there were as many as twenty people. It seems that Daomen attaches great importance to Bai Yi and Yang Jian, and so many people have been dispatched with just one land pressure.

When the two sides met, it was naturally a greeting, and they carefully inquired about Bai Yi and Yang Jian. Then everyone came to the Qingfeng Temple together, the main hall is enshrined in the statue of the three Qing gods, on weekdays, here is also the peak of incense, but now the gods are in the war, and here occupies an important position in the Nanzhan Continent, so there are no more mortals to come to worship the gods. So the people of the Daomen changed this place into a conference hall, and they discussed major combat matters here on weekdays.

After everyone sat down, Yang Jian told him about the outing from beginning to end. After finishing the matter, Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "At the beginning, we designated this plan in order to bring the disciples of the Daomen who went out to do errands back to Qingfeng Temple safely, but now it seems that we still underestimate the importance that Buddhism attaches to this matter, and I didn't expect that in addition to dispatching three quasi-saint masters, they also sent so many masters, so it is too time-consuming and laborious for us to go out to pick up people." ”

After Yang Jian finished speaking, there was a burst of discussion in the hall. Bai Yi sat on the chair, listening to the dozens of masters in the hall talking about their opinions one by one, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless. I have to say that although the Buddha's move was to recover their lost treasures, it inadvertently caused infinite trouble to the Daomen. The three quasi-saint masters, plus the hundreds of elite disciples in the Buddhist sect, this strength is enough to attack the current Qingfeng Temple.

But now this power of Buddhism is hidden around the Qingfeng Temple, which not only causes great trouble to those disciples who want to return to the Qingfeng Temple, but also causes great pressure to the people in the Qingfeng Temple. Before Bai Yi, Yang Jian and the others came back, Master Xuandu also discussed with Taiyi Zhenren whether to gather all the power of Qingfeng Guan and annihilate those arrogant Buddhist masters in one fell swoop.

However, Xuandu then rejected this proposal, if the two sides of the Buddha and the Tao really had such a large-scale battle, then the disciples of the two sides of the Buddha and the Tao would also suffer heavy losses, which was really a little unwise for the Daomen who had just recovered some vitality. This kind of battle is different from the decisive battle, if the decisive battle is won, then the Buddha Gate can be completely driven out of the Nanzhan Continent, so even if the Daomen suffers heavy losses, it can be replenished back as soon as possible. But a large-scale conflict can only aggravate the contradictions between the two sides.

Just like several battles in the Fengshen period, if there was no battle of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, I am afraid that the battle between the two sects would have lasted for many years.

Seeing that everyone couldn't discuss the results for a long time, Bai Yi glanced at the people in the hall boredly, and found that the real person of Yuding had recovered from his injuries, and sitting beside Xuandu at the moment, he had the temperament of getting a true immortal. However, Bai Yi also faintly found that although the momentum of the Yuding Zhenren was much stronger than before, it was also a little obscure, and it seemed that the battle with Maitreya Buddha had more or less an impact on the Yuding Zhenren. Thinking of this, Bai Yi sighed in his heart, hoping that he could break through the obstacles in his heart as soon as possible and reach the supreme realm.

After looking around, Bai Yi didn't find Nezha's figure, could it be that Nezha's injuries were really so serious that even the saint couldn't treat him immediately? Thinking of this, Bai Yi looked up at Master Xuandu, but found that Master Xuandu was also looking at him. Nodding slightly to Master Xuandu, Bai Yi opened his mouth and asked, "Master, may I ask about Nezha's injury......

Bai Yi's words attracted the attention of Yang Jian, Yang Chan, and Tsing Yi, among the people, except for Nezha's master Taiyi Zhenren, Bai Yi and the other four had the best relationship with Nezha, so when Bai Yi talked about Nezha's injury, several people were very concerned.

Feeling the looks of several people, Xuandu smiled slightly and said, "Nezha has woken up and is out of danger, but it will take a while to return to his previous state." ”

Hearing that Nezha was safe, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Jian even got up and bowed to Xuandu: "Thank you Master Xuandu." ”

waved his hand to Yang Jian, Xuandu said: "Master and nephew don't need to be like this, Nezha, that child, Poor Dao also likes it, not to mention that he was also injured for the sake of Daomen, for the public and private, Poor Dao will save him." ”

......

North Ju Luzhou, on the unnamed peak.

Kong Xuan's eyes looked at the Zhun Ti Sage in front of him with a flat look, there was no joy or sadness on his face, and it seemed as if he had completely given up resistance. Although the leading saint did not appear from beginning to end, the silent blow of the leading saint made Kong Xuan, who was proud of the world, lose the power to resist.

Looking at Kong Xuan, who was motionless, Zhun Ti smiled lightly: "Kong Xuan, the poor monk can give you a chance, as long as you tell the whereabouts of that thing, you will still be the Buddha Mother Peacock King Daming." If it is not necessary, the poor monk really doesn't want to kill you, under the saint, you are also the first person, so I am really reluctant to kill you like this. ”

Hearing this, Kong Xuan said disdainfully: "Since I decided to do this, I expected that at this moment, everything I could do had already been done, and the rest depended on Bai Yi and how he chose." Zhun Ti, if you want to kill, you can kill, but this time you actually did this act against the sky, and the punishment of heaven will come down in the future, and you will not die well. ”

Zhun Ti heard this, and said with a smile: "If you are not absolutely sure, do you think I will do this, if it is not Hongjun is too biased, do you think I am willing to do this? But the matter has come to this point, it is too late to say anything, I have told you so much, it is nothing more than a fancy to your talent, I want to keep you alive, but since you are so uncherished, then don't blame the poor monk." ”

"Hahaha! Zhun Ti, I have seen the future through "Yi Tiandu", and your future is only death!"

Hearing Kong Xuan's words, Zhun Ti's face changed greatly, his eyes looked at Kong Xuan coldly, and Zhun Ti burst out: "I don't know what to do!" After speaking, the black light of Zhun Ti's right hand flashed, and then suddenly pressed on Kong Xuan's head, allowing the black gas to enter Kong Xuan's body.

"Ahh

I saw that the black qi in the hands of the Zhun Ti saint continued to enter Kong Xuan's head, and then through the meridians of Kong Xuan's head, it converged on Kong Xuan's soul. Maybe Kong Xuan has the strength to fight with the saint with the five-color divine light, but when it comes to fighting with mana, Kong Xuan and the saint are many times worse. If he faced Zhun Ti's hand, Kong Xuan would not have the power to resist at all, not to mention that Kong Xuan was still seriously injured at the moment, so just a moment later, Zhun Ti broke through Kong Xuan's defense and began to erode Kong Xuan's soul.

By looking through Kong Xuan's soul memory, Zhun Ti also knew what Kong Xuan had done in his life, but to Zhun Ti's surprise, Ren Zhun Ti rummaged through Kong Xuan's memory, and there was no information about that thing. Seeing this, Zhun Ti frowned slightly, but after a little thought, Zhun Ti figured out the reason.

No wonder I always felt that something was wrong with Kong Xuan, it turned out that Kong Xuan did not hesitate to damage his own Yuanshen, and he also forcibly deleted that part of his memory. With a cold snort, Zhun Ti looked at Kong Xuan's corpse with cold eyes, and said angrily: "I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to rather die than let that thing fall into my hands." But do you think that without that thing, our plan won't be successful?"

After speaking, Zhun Ti casually threw Kong Xuan's body to the ground, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye without looking at it.

On the nameless lonely peak, a figure slowly turned into the form of a peacock surrounded by five-colored light. Although there is no breath of life, this peacock is still so proud, on this deserted mountain, Kong Xuan, the top master of the Three Realms, lies quietly, for the persistence that even Kong Xuan himself does not understand, he dies quietly.