That night, Hua Mo scolded Murong Ziyu and Murong Ziang in the sand dunes of the Black Gobi. The Pure Dharma Temple on the top of the Great Khan Mountain of the Eternal Flame also grew peacefully.

Twenty or thirty black-clothed masked men took advantage of the dark night and high wind to enter the Pure Dharma Temple, looking for something everywhere.

Master Fangcun's meditation room, Master Fangcun's ears moved, and the master woke up from meditation.

Master Fang Cun slowly opened his eyes: "Come out, why do you need to play a game of hide and seek?"

A masked man walked out and sat down on the futon in front of Master Fangcun.

This masked man doesn't seem to be afraid of Master Fang Cun at all, just like his own home.

"Where did you hide Princess Wan'er?" it was a woman's voice.

This voice was exactly the same as the voice beside Murong Zixuan.

"Please also ask the female benefactor to put down the butcher's knife. Master Fang Cun persuaded.

"Old thing, don't be ignorant. The woman pulled out her dagger and pointed at Master Fangcun.

"Stop!!" a vajra struck with a shout, smashing the dagger from the woman's hand.

Conveniently, he put the vajra on the woman's neck with his backhand, subdued the woman, and removed the woman's veil.

The woman's face was revealed, and it was a delicate face.

Delicate enough to make the flowers ashamed, Yue'er dodges.

"Ah, Qing'er, how could it be you? You, are you going to kill your father?"

"Bah, what kind of father is he? Is there a father who is indifferent to watching his wife starve to death and his daughter burying her mother?" the woman who was called Qing'er chirped as she struggled.

But she was subdued by the Brakeless, and she couldn't move.

"Nothing, let her go. Master Fang Cun's face was still as usual, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

"Master, she may not be your daughter Qing'er anymore. Wu Wei frowned.

"Let her go, if she can hurt me, then you're of little use in this meditation room. Master Fang Cun said.

After thinking about it, he let go of Qing'er, folded his hands, and took three steps back.

"I won't hand over that female benefactor to you, you know what the Murong family's small abacus will bring to the Northern Regions. Master Fang Cun looked at Qing'er, his daughter before his death (to become a monk and to escape into the empty door is to abandon the earthly shell, and therefore to be reborn).

"Isn't it better that the six tribes of the Northern Regions are unified and there will be no more wars from now on?" Qing'er asked disdainfully.

"What about the price? Besides, will it really be unified? The Jiang Dynasty back then was glorious for a few more years?" Master Fang Cun asked Qing'er rhetorically.

"I have to pay, my lord Murong Zixuan will definitely dominate the Northern Regions, and even the Liuhe Eight Desolations. Qing'er said resolutely.

"You're still being used by him. Master Fang Cun shook his head.

"I am willing to be used by him, he is a hero in the world, and he has the country and society in his heart. Qing'er replied.

"He can't even keep his sister, what else is he talking about?"

"Those who achieve great things are not informal. ”

"Loyalty and filial piety are never a small section. ”

Qing'er couldn't refute it, in terms of discernment, how could she be the opponent of Master Fangcun?

She put the dagger around her neck.

"If you don't tell me the whereabouts of Princess Wan'er, I'll die to show you. ”

Master Fang Cun's face moved, after all, he still couldn't completely abandon the body, and he couldn't be completely reborn.

"Om, Mmmm, Boom, Boom

I hope it hurts my practice.

Forty-eight thousand things.

It's never been so smart.

Alas, that's it, that's it, some things have been arranged by Tengger a long time ago, maybe no one can stop it. He sighed, raised his hand, and motioned for Qing'er to put down his dagger.

Qing'er didn't put it down, but looked at Master Fang Cun, for fear that Master Fang Cun would regret it.

"That female benefactor is no longer in the Pure Law Temple, and the poor monk entrusted the deceased to send them to the mainland a few days ago," Master Fang Cun spoke.

"Who is the deceased?" asked Qing'er.

"What you know, old man, is yours," Master Fang Cun said as the door of the meditation room was vigorously opened.

The little monk's rootless head was exposed.

"Master, Helian Tulu, the seventh prince of Helian Palace, asked to see Master Zhihuan, and now he has arrived in the inner courtyard. "The little monk has no roots to come to report.

"Are they finally here?" As soon as Master Fang Cun heard that it was Helian Tulu, the cruel face of the Pilga Immortal King came to his mind.

There is also a weapon, a weapon that represents power - the Harasulu ingot.

Qing'er frowned, put away the dagger, and hid.

As soon as she hid, the door of Master Fang Cun's meditation room was kicked open.

Helian Tulu rode the fire dragon horse, and behind him were a dozen cavalrymen, and they swaggered in.

"Master Fang Cun, the seventh prince of Helian Palace, Helian Tulu, is polite here. Helian Tulu was on horseback, and he put his hands together and bowed to Master Fangcun.

"So rude, so bold!!" the brow of the big broom burned, and the vajra in his hand also turned in a circle.

It was a prelude to his preparation for a killing spree.

Master Fang Cun hurriedly stopped him.

"The Seventh Prince doesn't have to be formal, it's so late, do you have anything to teach you at the Temple?" asked Master Fang Cun.

"It's nothing, it's just that I can't sleep at night, I feel clear in my heart, and I want to worship the Buddha, so I came to the Pure Dharma Temple. Herentul said, his eyes constantly looking around, as if looking for something.

"It's just that my master doesn't kneel or bow when he sees me, the Seventh Prince doesn't even get off the horse, is this how the Seventh Prince worships the Buddha?" asked Wuxi.

Helian Tulu was so drunk by him that he suddenly woke up, and felt that his abruptness was not conducive to the completion of the task, so he dismounted.

"Master Fang Cun, Helian Tu is reckless, please don't be surprised. Let's tell you the truth, Helian Tulu came to the Pure Dharma Temple this time to look for something from my Helian family, if the master knows, please come out quickly. Helian Tulu bowed to Master Fangcun.

"What the Seventh Prince is talking about, is that Sulu ingot? That Sulu ingot is so demonic that it can't see the light of day, otherwise, the entire Northern Regions and even the creatures of the Liuhe Eight Desolations will suffer disasters because of this. Master Fang Cun admonished.

"You don't talk nonsense here, it's just a Sulu ingot, what disaster can it bring? I told you the truth, if I can't see my Helian family's Sulu ingot today, tonight, I will make the Pure Law Temple a catastrophe. Helian Tulu waved his hand.

The cavalry behind him rode away.

"Helian Tulu, what do you want?" Wu Sha pointed the vajra at Helian Tulu.

"No, I will use the purest flame in this world, the Eternal Fire, to give your Pure Dharma Temple the most sacred purification, so that all the monks of your Pure Dharma Temple can be sent to the Western Heaven Elysium that you have always dreamed of. "Herentul's face was full of hideousness and terror.

"How dare you!!" Glaring at Helian Tulu like a Vajra Arhat, the vajra slammed into Helian Tulu.

Helian Tulu also felt the eight-sided mace tied to the saddle.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out······

Suddenly, a burst of shouts rang out: "Stop!!"