Xu is Qianyue thought about it for too long, and by the time they arrived at the depths of Wanxiang Valley, there was already chaos in front of them.

The monks present were divided into three factions, one was the monks of the Yang family who protected Yang Chiqing to take the treasure.

After all, he is the young master of his own family, even if he can't get it, he can't cheapen others, and it is also a favorable choice to be able to make a credit in front of the future head of the family.

The other faction wanted to seize the treasure, and they had already gotten involved with the Yang family monks, and the scene was very chaotic.

Qian Yue saw Congwen Congwu in the crowd at a glance, and looked like she was about to choke her breath at any time.

Gee...... Wretched.

As for the rest of the people, they are more intelligent, they are all small clans or casual cultivators who are attached to them on weekdays, and at this time the two do not help each other, but fish in the middle of the water, and they also make a lot of money.

Well...... The situation is clear.

What are those little monks doing?

Qianyue saw twenty Buddha cultivators forming a circle under the dead tree, chanting the scriptures neatly.

This is...... What does it mean to be entertaining?

Huh? Why does that tree seem to glow?

Qian Yue bypassed the crowd of scuffles, kicked away the monks who stepped forward to provoke, stepped over the Buddhist monks sitting around, and squatted under the dead wood.

"Were you calling me two days ago?" she muttered, tilting her head and staring at the dead wood.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in front of him, and the whole person was in a different place.

This is an ancient temple, the incense in front of the hall is prosperous, the little monks line up neatly into the main hall, the big monk who gives them the morning lesson is a gray-bearded guy, who looks very good at teaching Buddhism.

Qianyue felt that the sunlight of this ancient temple smelled very good, and there was a reassuring smell in the light, so she jumped on a Bodhi tree in front of the temple and took a nap.

There are few leaves on the Bodhi tree, and the strange thing is that the monks in the ancient temple don't seem to be able to see her.

By the way, what is she doing here?

Well...... Forget it, I don't remember.

So, she nested on the Bodhi tree all day long, drank the dew of the sky, and slept at night.

Until a childish voice called to her, "Hey, the one on the tree, move to the side, move me somewhere." ”

Qianyue subconsciously lowered her head and swept left and right, only to find the guy wearing a hat.

To be honest, this guy is not a person, it is just a candle burning in front of the temple, which inexplicably opened the mind.

Xu knew that he was different, and he hid in the bell under the eaves of the palace all day long, and now it is used as a hat.

"That's how I grew up, the master may have seen me, but he only looked at me and didn't care about me. ”

"Oh. Qianyue wasn't interested, but she was a little dissatisfied with this guy who wanted to occupy her territory.

If you have a hat, can't you hang it under the eaves?

"I think your position is good, and it's also very convenient to listen to Master's lectures. Seeing how well you sleep all day, I want to try it too. The guy in the hat explained shyly.

"Oh, well. Qianyue was embarrassed to tell it to go down, and closed her eyes in the Buddhist scriptures.

When she woke up, it was pouring rain all around, and the ancient temple was silent.

In the past, the incense was at its peak, and only a row of northern geese flew by.

She sighed with some regret, this world is like this, prosperity is temporary, loneliness is also temporary, and it can never last as long as a monk.

I don't know what the great monk was thinking, so he gave up his cultivation and immortality and preached in this ancient temple.

She jumped down from the tree, flicked her sleeve and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the linden tree behind him dropped its last leaf and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Knock~" Another bell rang, and Qianyue opened her eyes and was still sitting in front of the dead wood.

Everyone was still fighting hotly, and Yang Chiqing was still pulling with the little guy's hat.

As for the monks, they looked at her with a wary expression.

Qian Yue smiled brightly at them, since this guy gave him a dream, it would be difficult to live up to his good intentions.

Yuehua: "Master, I want it! With it, I will definitely be able to go to the next level!"

"Excited, don't scare people away. ”

There is no nasal flame to breathe......

Ignoring the twenty Buddhist cultivators behind him, Qianyue raised her hand to hold on to the dead wood, and the golden flames devoured it in the blink of an eye, burning fiercely.

"Lord Yang Shi!" There is a Buddha cultivator who is furious, this is a Buddhist thing, what is she trying to rob?

Qian Yue hooked her lips and smiled, and comforted, "This guy is very strong, you guys can't eat it." ”

After the words fell, she turned her hand and held the fire sword, and said slowly to the monks who gathered over, "This fire belongs to me, and those who want to take it will leave their lives." ”

Everyone is almost mad, this Yang family is too shameless, why are all good things theirs?

After the popularization of a few people, they already knew that Yang Chiqing was going to take a metallic sword species that was rare for 10,000 years.

And the two flames flying in the sky need no introduction, they are obviously different fires.

The fat golden lump is obviously what she originally had.

Another orange-red flame fell out of the dead wood.

No wonder these monks were chanting around just now, it turned out that they had discovered the secret a long time ago.

Most people here have heard Qianyue's name, but few really recognize it.

The idea in their hearts was that they would kill people together, and the two different fires would be divided into one piece, and maybe they would have their own share.

The Yang family is complaining bitterly, is this sixteen girl trying to provoke public anger?

I don't know if it's because of the birth of the different fire, Yang Chiqing felt that the Buddha bell was obviously not as firm as before, as if a heart had floated away.

I can't figure out why, but it's a good thing for him, and the spiritual power infused into the magic trick is a little faster.

Everyone fought back and forth, but they all had a tacit understanding, and they were not in a hurry to attack Yang Chiqing, waiting for him to unlock the Buddha bell.

Qian Yue tightened the hilt of her sword, and secretly said that she was going to kill today.

The fire watching sword was full of anger, and the fierce flames wrapped around the sword body and turned into one attack after another, and at the same time, the thorn spirit seed that had not been used for a long time bounced into the crowd, blooming in an instant, and burning in an instant.

This move, I don't distinguish between friend and foe, is extremely ruthless.

The besieging monks couldn't help but take a few steps back, after all, the other party was a monk of the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and they were also arrogant and arrogant because of the number of people.

"Miss Qianyue, you can be reasonable. Your Yang family has already obtained the sword seed, and this strange fire should naturally be shared. The one who spoke turned out to be Amun.

Although she couldn't bear to attack Yang Chiqing, Qianyue had no scruples at all.

Besides, she can't use the sword, but the alien fire is a good thing.

Does a person still want to have two different fires?

Before Qianyue could refute, she heard someone in the crowd ask, "Is she Yang Qianyue?"

"Heh..."She hooked her lips and smiled, looking unconcerned, "If this girl is really reasonable, then how can there be thousands of evil qi in the ancient evil array?" Miss Amon, I see that you really want this strange fire, I respect your stupid courage to talk about dreams, you might as well come up and get it." ”