A few days later, Putuo Luojia Temple, Emei Puxian Temple, Jiuhua Fuhu Temple three monks gathered one after another, looking at the five major Buddhist temples miserable, embarrassed appearance, the monks can't wait to hug their heads and cry.

In the past, the five famous monasteries marched west to Kunlun, and how strong was the momentum? More than 20 Buddhist monks with golden bodies were powerful, and there were as many as 300 warrior monks above the realm of Huaqi, but now only these 100 warrior monks remained, and four golden bodies were folded. Among them, the Fuxian Temple of Mount Emei is the worst, the five golden bodies marched westward, but they were killed by a half-step congenital Li Chengyuan, almost breaking a backbone.

Originally, the Luojia Temple of Putuo Mountain was in the best condition, but it was attacked by Liu Suifeng in a hurry, and only nine disciples were killed in the battle.

Unexpectedly, Liu Suifeng acted eclecticly, seeing that the other party was in camp step by step, not revealing flaws, and simply triggered an avalanche, in front of the power of heaven and earth, even if it was a Buddhist golden body, it was useless. It is a pity that the vast majority of these monks have never seen ice and snow in their lives, and there are more than 20 people whose bones are lost in an instant, and everyone in the temple including the six golden bodies are injured. was so angry that Abbot Gu Feng spurted out a mouthful of old blood on the spot, and he was unconscious for a long time.

Liu Suifeng, who was soaring with an eagle, was not injured at all, and was planning to pick up some cheap, but fortunately, several golden bodies were able to protect him desperately, and under the joint efforts of the five people, Liu Suifeng was naturally difficult to grasp his edge, so he had to leave with a little regret.

The monks looked at each other at the defeat of this group of remnants, and couldn't help but feel sorry for each other, and the abbot of Zhengci hardened his heart and shouted: "What are you crying about? The journey to the west is far away, and I am not familiar with the road conditions, so I will be broken by each of them." Now that the five temples will be in one place, even if the main force is slightly damaged, why be afraid? Let's just rest here, just wait for the day when the snow melts, it will be the time for us to break through Kunlun!"

Seeing that the five abbots are all there, and more than a dozen Buddhist golden bodies are still alive, even if there are some injuries, it is not difficult to recover. Such a powerful lineup gathered in one place, and many monks suddenly felt certain in their hearts.

At this time, the monk was sitting in a small room with air leaking on all sides, ignoring the disturbances outside, just closing his eyes and recuperating, and suddenly slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "I guess it's coming soon......

On the square outside, the five abbots are assigning tasks one by one, who cleans up the ruins, who is on guard, who purchases daily necessities, who looks for medicines, everything is arranged in an orderly manner, the monks promised loudly, and were about to act separately, only to hear a clear cough, a thin old monk slowly walked out of the hut.

Seeing this person, the five abbots stepped forward and saluted together, saying, "Master, why did you come out?"

Wu Silence shook his hand and said softly, "It's too late!"

"What's too late?" Most of the monks didn't know this person, and when they heard his strange tone, they all looked at the old monk suspiciously. The five abbots couldn't help but be shocked in unison, and Zen Master Zhengci hurriedly asked, "Master, what does this mean?"

Wu Silence shook his head and did not answer, and said: "It is 1,500 miles to Kunlun here, although the heavy snow covers the mountain, it must be difficult for you." With your footsteps, you can travel nearly 100 miles in one day, and after twenty days, you can reach the Yuxu Peak of Kunlun Mountain. ”

Everyone was taken aback, and the abbot of Fuxian Temple, Zen Master Hongfa, hurriedly defended: "Uncle Taishi, if it is freezing today, although we are not afraid of the cold, it is just that the mountain road is frozen and it is really difficult to walk, and we urgently need to recuperate. According to the original plan, we need to wait until the snow melts......"

"I can't wait!" "The old monk raised his head and looked at the northwest with deep eyes, "The old man has a hunch that the Pure Yang Sect will not let us wait so easily until the snow melts......"

Almost at the same time, standing on the back of the golden eagle Huo'er, Xiao Qianli reached out and pressed the collar, and the inlaid sound transmission stones were all activated.

“...... Go back to the mountain on your own and shrink the defensive line!"

"After returning to the mountain, the defense will be handed over to Mr. Song, and the whole of the Pure Yang Palace will be at the disposal of Mr. Song!"

"Mr. Mu, the two children of Xiaopi and Xiaohou, please take them to Jiuquan County for foster care. ”

"If there is anyone in the Pure Yang Palace who disrespects the order, it will be handed over to Elder Xie for disposal!"

After a series of orders were issued, several heavy breathing sounds came from the other end of the sound transmission stone. In the middle of the night, Lu Wuxing's deep voice came.

"Senior brother, when will you be able to return?"

This time, Xiao Qianli was silent for a long time, and only after a while did he slowly say: "Stay until the time when Senior Brother returns to the mountain!"

He lowered his right hand, and the golden eagle fire turned into a black shadow and slowly descended.

The sky was about to dawn, the monks of the brigade had already packed their bags and were ready to leave, and the Zen master Guyin, who was in charge of rectification, strode into the hall and saluted: "Senior brothers, you can go!"

The five abbots bowed their heads silently and stood up one after another, but when they saw the lonely old monk sitting under the broken Buddha statue motionless, Abbot Zhengci couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Master, aren't you going with us?"

The old monk slowly opened his eyes and smiled, "You guys go first!"

Although the five of them were strange, it was inconvenient to ask more, so they each bowed and turned around and walked out of the main hall. Under the leadership of the five abbots, more than 100 monks carried their luggage and baggage, and left in a hurry, and only the old monk was left in the dilapidated small temple.

Seeing that the monks were gone, the old monk stood up, walked slowly to the clearing, and said with a smile: "Master Xiao, since you are here, why hide your head and show your tail?"

A figure gradually emerged in the wind and snow, with a feather coat and a star crown, carrying a pure Jun sword, with long sleeves fluttering, and a calm demeanor, who else could there be if it wasn't Xiao Qianli?

The old monk raised his head, looked Xiao Qianli up and down, his eyes were extremely cloudy, as if he looked dizzy with old eyes, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly sighed: "Pure Yang is in charge of teaching, and the name is well deserved!

Xiao Qianli smiled lightly and said, "Great monk, are you confident that you can win this seat?"

"I don't know!"

The old monk's answer was extremely simple, but Xiao Qianli couldn't help but be stunned.

The old monk smiled and said: "The old man's eyes can see clearly, see clearly and benevolently, and can also see Lu Chen, but he can't see through the donor. This victory or defeat is really unpredictable. ”

He paused for a moment, and then said: "It's just that the old man is not necessarily going to win over the donor, just pester the donor for a month, and the five temples will join forces, with a total of twenty-one Buddhist golden bodies and one hundred and thirty-three Huaqi warrior monks." On the Jade Void Peak, if there is no Lord Xiao Shi personally presiding, it will definitely be destroyed!"

"Entangled with this seat for a month?" Xiao Qianli chuckled, "What a big breath!"

Although his tone is light, he is extremely jealous in his heart, and when he reaches the status of an old monk, he will never lie and intimidate, although the Pure Yang Palace has recruited several good players in recent years, and several disciples have grown up one after another, but if he deals with twenty-one golden body powers at the same time, he is obviously not an opponent.

But Xiao Qianli knew very well in his heart that there was such a big man in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void realm, if he was allowed to climb the Jade Void Peak, it would inevitably bring a bloody storm. Taking the risk on your own is nothing more than to keep this biggest threat away from Kunlun Mountain.

If he dies in his hands, everything will naturally be empty, and if he can entangle the other party, he may be able to bring a ray of life to Song Shujian, Xie Guangling and others.

Xiao Qianli glanced in the northwest direction and muttered, "There are still twenty days left, Mr. Song, it's all up to you......"

He retracted his mind, raised his right hand, and the pure Jun sword came out of its sheath, only to hear Xiao Qianli say loudly: "Pure Yang Xiao Qianli, please advise!"