Thousands of disciples in the Jixia School Palace fought in a scuffle every day, and a large number of disciples were eliminated in less than five days. Now, there are less than 500 disciples left in the three sects that have not been eliminated.

There are even fewer people in the Buddha country, and there are only three people left.

Xuan Lonely, Xuan Xuan, Xuan Che.

The people of the Buddhist family, all the names pay attention to the fate of the Dharma, all only talk about the level of the Dharma, and even no generation, these three people have already been calculated to be the leaders of the Buddha in the future before the ancestor Nirvana of the Buddha Township, and their cultivation and understanding are extraordinary.

It's just that this year, the Buddhist township, which rarely sends important disciples to participate in the competition, actually sent all the three masters of one sect.

Just because of a prophecy before Nirvana, the ancestor of the Buddha's hometown.

Jiang Ming was still standing in the distance, and when he locked his eyes on the platform where the three heroes of the Buddha Township were located, he didn't expect the three heroes of the Buddha Township to raise their eyes at the same time. The three of them have been practicing under the grass since they were children, the Dharma is profound, and the three eyes are swept like torches, although they are far apart, Jiang Ming still feels a sense of agro!

Since today, the three heroes of the Buddha Township have never appeared on the Taoist platform, and the Taoist Taoist platform has been empty for more than 20 days.

On the two Taoist platforms of Taoism and soldiers, only two disciples are allowed to compete on the stage each time from today onwards, because those who remain are advanced in cultivation, and if many people compete together, it is inevitable that they will be injured by mistake.

It's the end of the month.

On this day, there are still four days left before the end of the Male Race Month. The disciples who won the last round of the Lianfan Expedition have been asked to retreat for two days to recover their Yuan Force, and wait for the last day of competition.

The warm afternoon sun, like the warm palm of a girl, slowly brushed Jiang Ming's cheeks, and Jiang Ming, who was sitting at the door of the main hall of Yuqing Palace, exhaled deeply, and his eyes slowly opened.

There was no brilliance in his eyes, and there was no vitality around him, Jiang Ming's whole person was as calm and calm as Gujing Wubo, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth showed his strong confidence and calmness at this moment.

"The last blood element, finally has an eyebrow... It's just that there is a lack of an opportunity..."Since January, Jiang Ming has tried countless times to condense the last blood element that is very important to him, but he has never been able to grasp the essentials, and even Zhang Ruoyu can't give him positive guidance on this matter, but just tells him to temper quietly and wait for the opportunity.

"So that's what Master meant... I understand..."Flicking the dust blown off his body, Jiang Ming stood up. Two crimson strands of Yuan Force poured out from the soles of his feet, and under the guidance of his seal, the whole person slowly slid down from the top of the steps more than ten zhang high.

At this time, the little fat man who was feasting on the open space under the steps couldn't sit still, and when he saw Jiang Ming's situation at the moment, he grew his mouth in surprise: "Fuck! Senior brother, you can play such a difficult 'ghost step slide' in the little Blood Wheel Realm! It seems that the master really didn't accept the wrong apprentice, you kid is a pervert!"

"Senior brother has won the award, and I have just just understood, so I can't help but try it. Jiang Ming said humbly with a grin. The little fat man gave him a hard look.

Jiang Ming sat on the side, grabbed a leg of mutton and gnawed on it: "Senior brother, today is the last three days, aren't you and Senior Sister ready to make a move?"

"You must make a move, but I'm afraid it's not with you, but with the three big bald heads in the Buddha Township..."

"Those three people, are they very strong, and they are even worthy of you and Senior Sister?" Jiang Ming blurted out without thinking.

"Well, it's strong, but they don't look for trouble, and we won't do it, I'm just afraid that they will find you trouble. The little fat man looked at Jiang Ming helplessly.

Jiang Ming was a little dumbfounded, and didn't react for a while: "Trouble me? Why bother?"

"Boy, I also just knew, you are a big man, I am afraid that now the whole Buddha Township but everyone who knows will want to come and ask for your life..."

"What? Kill me? Are you sure they didn't recognize the wrong person or something?" Jiang Ming was shocked, thinking of the aggressive momentum of the three little bald heads a few days ago, and his heart felt a little chilled.

As soon as Jiang Ming said this, the little fat man seemed to be a little embarrassed, and he pondered for a long time before saying: "Maybe they really recognize the wrong person, but now the entire Buddhist bigwigs are angry with the enemy and want to clean you up, and it is certain." ”

"Why? Why is that?"

"Because of the dying prophecies of the Buddha of the previous generation..."

"What is the prophecy of the deathbed, and why is it directed against me?"

"I don't know, it's you anyway..."

"Does Master know?

"I know I know, I haven't said anything yet..."The little fat man had some grievances on his face and some guilt.

"I'll go to the master!" Jiang Ming was a little angry, it was fate.

"Go ahead, Master is waiting for you inside..."

Jiang Ming was in a complicated mood, slowly climbed the steps step by step, and went straight to the apse.

Zhang Ruoyu sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed. Feng Fengwei stood beside him, looking at Jiang Ming with soft eyes.

Hearing Jiang Ming's footsteps, Zhang Ruoyu slowly opened his eyes.

"Yuanyuan told you everything, right? This matter is related to the ancestor of the Buddha who attained Nirvana thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect it to be fulfilled in you now, but since you are my apprentice, I will definitely keep you safe as a teacher. As long as you keep your heart right, if there is a misunderstanding, it will always be solved. Zhang Ruoyu said apologetically.

"Yes, Master. It's just Master, can you tell me what kind of prophecy it is?" Jiang Ming asked.

"Naturally, this is a thousand years ago, the prophecy of the previous generation of Buddha Nirvana, saying that after a thousand years, there will be a person who uses the red Yuan Force, and he will shatter this Qiankun, and even overturn the world, bringing irreparable disasters to the entire Yuan Ling Continent. And this person, the three heroes and elders of the Buddha Township a few days ago, deduced that it was you... However, these things are only known to a few people in the Buddha Township and the four of us masters and apprentices, so naturally they will not be made public. ”

"Master, do you really believe that it's me?" Jiang Ming's heart was a little cold, he thought that when he came to Jixia Mountain, he could live a stable life and fellowship with people on an equal footing.

Zhang Ruoyu and Jiang Ming looked at each other and stood up. Standing there and groaning for a long time, his figure was a little sluggish, and even a little rickety, but looking at Jiang Ming's expectant look, his eyes suddenly turned firm, and he slowly straightened his waist!

"Believe? The old bald donkeys in the Buddha Township have eaten the ancients, especially the Buddha who was nirvana a thousand years ago, and they have been chattering all day long, and there are not a few honest words! Now that a thousand years have passed, they still want to accuse me of being a disciple, which is extremely hateful!" Zhang Ruoyu changed his calm and breezy appearance in the past, and even blew his beard and glared.

Jiang Ming and Feng Fengwei were all a little stunned.

"Master, you are always here..."Feng Fengwei reminded with a glare, obviously it was the first time that even she had seen a respected teacher like this.

"Forget it, don't pretend, it's been more than a thousand years, it's too tired!" Zhang Ruoyu said quickly.

"Disciples, you remember, from a few days onwards, no matter who you are, you must no longer offend my Yuqing Palace! Even if you point fingers at me every day, even if you don't agree, you still target my apprentices? Don't agree! The old way should be enough to give them face all these years! When you are old, you have to play a temper!" Zhang Ruoyu seemed to have changed someone, which shocked Jiang Ming and Feng Fengwei at first, but couldn't help but laugh out loud when they heard the last sentence...

And Jiang Ming was even more laughing with tears.