Chapter 248: The Forest

"Sixteen girls, what do you think?"

Facing the person with the highest cultivation present, Junshu had to ask for her opinion.

Qianyue nodded, she also has Buddha power in her body, which has never been used on foreign objects, and she is just trying it now.

Jingchen said the Buddha's name, "So, let's go." ”

The team of five people expanded to more than a dozen people at once, and on the way, they met two or three scattered teams, and later joined them.

Qian Yue held the flowing Zhu jade flute, her fingertips rubbed slightly, and she suddenly realized that it was really not a wise thing to agree to go with her.

A quarter of an hour ago, they had finally found a soul nourishing tree, but there was a huge disagreement over the distribution.

Later, it was Junshu who proposed to put the soul nourishing wood in her hand first, and then think of the distribution method after leaving Xilin.

This is not like he came to find a spirit plant, but it seems to accompany the disciples of Longshan Temple to "exceed" the evil spirits.

The faces of the others were not good-looking, but the yin qi in their bodies was raging, and the operation of spiritual power became sluggish.

In this case, they have to walk with the Buddha so as not to suffer more yin qi.

"It turns out that this is the young lord of the monarch, who has admired the name for a long time, and I am fortunate to meet it. "Someone knows the identity of Junshu, and it is very inappropriate to set it up.

Junshu nodded indifferently, looking like he didn't want to deal with it.

It was at this moment that Yang Chijun stepped on a piece of dead wood under his feet, and the strange cry sounded again, and the creepy screams quickly echoed in the forest.

Qianyue's pupils shrank, raised his hand to grab Yang Chijun, and Liu Zhu Jian's heart was about to be split, and he took back the dantian, covering the palm of his hand with the word "swastika", and broke the thick branch monster with a "click".

This time, instead of screaming viciously, the branch monster lost its strength and fell back to the ground.

Qianyue, "Be careful. ”

Yang Chijun, "......", why is he the one who steps on the evil spirit every time?

Everyone, how did she ......do it?

Jingchen was overjoyed, "The predecessor really has a relationship with my Buddha, and he was able to cultivate Buddha power, and the master is really not wrong." ”

Qianyue, "Hehe!"

If you don't mention the old bald donkey, I will still treat you as a good monk!

"Ah...... Ha...... Ah......h

The evil spirits and monsters swarmed up, and the immortal cultivators dodged one after another, giving up the venue to the disciples of Longshan Temple.

Pei Zhuo, "Why don't you go up?"

Qian Yue glared, "I'm not a Buddhist cultivator. ”

The blow just now made her discover one thing, the more Buddha power is used, the less she uses.

The Buddha power required for her to condense a swastika was much more expensive than suppressing the devil.

As for the reason, she boldly guessed that it should be because of the Buddha's power condensation into a substantial attack.

And she didn't know how to cultivate Buddha power, the little power in her body was all left after the ancient Buddha relics passed through the golden body for her, and it would not be as much and more as spiritual power.

It's such a waste to fight these spirits!

Qianyue's attitude of standing by and watching is difficult to gain the recognition of others.

But because her cultivation is the highest, everyone has to suppress their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Several disciples of Longshan Temple didn't expect her, and for a while, the magic weapons and spiritual weapons came out, and the Buddha was prosperous.

Just when Qianyue thought that this fierce battle would end smoothly, a cold wind blew in the forest, and then evil spirits and monsters from all directions rushed towards them.

"What's going on?" someone shouted in horror.

The green light of Xilin seems to have become a sea of evil spirits, roaring in thousands of places.

Qianyue only felt that her scalp was numb, she would not be naΓ―ve to think that these evil spirits and monsters could be dealt with by those few little monks.

For a moment, there was only one word left in everyone's minds.

Run!

The flying sword trembled and flew into the air, but it couldn't fly out of the sky over Xilin, and a group of people could only shuttle between the towering trees.

However, what was even more terrifying was that the dense array of evil spirits suddenly grew wings and chased after the crowd, encircling them in all directions.

"Ah!" the monk's screams came and went, mingling with the whimpering and fighting of the monsters, but not very noticeable.

Qianyue pursed her lips, her body dodging among the evil spirits, occasionally attacking, but she didn't dare to push too hard.

The previous gas had just been burned clean, and if it was entangled in yin qi at this time, it was difficult to say whether it would be able to escape from Xilin under the sluggishness of the spiritual qi.

Jun Meng's face was calm, and as more and more evil spirits were killed by mistake, the speed of Edgeworth slowed down significantly.

She looked at Junshu expectantly, but saw his cold face flying not far away, calmly coping.

"Brother~"

Jun Shu frowned when he heard this, and pulled her in the end.

The team of nearly twenty people was quickly slaughtered, and even a Buddhist cultivator was accidentally killed by an evil spirit.

Among the thousands of spirits, the Buddha's advantage in Buddha cultivation is extremely unbearable.

And the number of spirit monsters seemed to have not decreased at all, and wisps of yin qi were waiting for an opportunity to burrow into the monk's body.

Qian Yue saw that Yang Chijun was pulled to the ground by a big tail, and hurriedly swept away the piece in front of him and pulled him onto his flying sword.

The two of them shuddered as they looked at the monk on the ground who had been bitten by the monsters.

As for the Buddhist cultivation in Longshan Temple, among the thousands of spirits, the fight is also very difficult.

The advantage of that idea of Buddha power is also extremely unbearable.

For a time, far away and near, everywhere you looked, there were all evil spirits.

Qianyue pursed her lips, and the melodious flute sounded, flowing among the spirits and monsters like clear water, and a little Buddha light was like a starlight, sprinkled all around the body.

She carefully manipulated the Buddha's power, enclosing a clearing within a foot around her.

However, this is not a long-term solution.

If she wanted to escape from Xilin, she couldn't do it with her Buddha power.

Moreover, if the Buddha's power is exhausted, the devil will definitely not be at ease.

At that time, she was unfortunately trapped by the demons, except for Yang Chijun, I am afraid that no one will pull her.

But this ninth brother is at the bottom of the cultivation, alas!

Qianyue was depressed, and played the jade flute very controllably, feeling heartache and worrying about the way to escape on the one hand.

At the end of her mind, a graceful purple figure broke into the spirits, she gently brushed her sleeves and sucked away the black qi from the monsters, and the originally hideous spirits and monsters immediately quieted down.

Qian Yue stopped the sound of the flute and watched in surprise as the woman swept away the forest Shura field one by one.

It was also through the white light on her chest that everyone could see that the difficult yin qi was like a demonic qi, and the wisps were ink-colored.

But Qianyue knew very well that this was by no means demonic energy, and no demonic qi was so weird.

Xilin returned to peace, and the woman stood out of thin air, without stepping on any magic weapon under her feet.

Her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her smile is friendly, her complexion is lighter than the snow in winter, and she doesn't even have a trace of popularity.

What's even more striking is the woman's body, which is too concave and convex, with a kind of charm to the extreme, which forms an extreme contrast with the purity in her eyes.

The woman smiled sweetly, but because of her gaudy posture, it was inevitable that she would show a bit of entanglement.

She asked, "Are you alright?"

Qian Yue clearly heard the sound of gasping air in her ears, and sure enough, it was Pei Zhuo from the sassy bag.

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