Since figuring it out, Murong Yu pondered the question of sword intent as long as he was resting during the journey. However, the sword intent depends on enlightenment, and enlightenment always needs an opportunity. At least after another two months of travel, Murong Yu still didn't catch any clues. However, the sword intent was already difficult to comprehend, and Murong Yu was not discouraged because of this, but showed signs of becoming more and more courageous. In this regard, Qingli said that as long as he doesn't go crazy, she doesn't care about the rest.

On this day, the two walked to a small mountain village at the foot of Wuluo Mountain. Because it was getting late, the two planned to go into the village to spend the night. Because of Qingli's experience, the two of them do not deal with ordinary people like other monks. On the contrary, the practice of Buddhism will bring you closer to the mundane society. After all, if you are not in the sea of suffering, how can you be detached? Qingli and Murong Yu saw from afar that there were monks fighting in the sky above the small mountain village, and one of them was still wearing the robe of the Danding Sect. Wuluo Mountain actually belongs to the Luofeng Mountain Range. It's just a remote branch of this vast mountain range. Because Wuluo Mountain does not have any aura, there is no cultivation sect here. However, the Luofeng Mountains are the sphere of influence of the Danding Gate, and theoretically the Wuluo Mountains also belong to the jurisdiction of the Danding Gate. Therefore, encountering a foreign monk and a disciple of the Danding Sect fighting here made Qingli and the two feel strange. Although the Danding Sect is not a top-level sect, it is also a first-class sect. Beating other people's disciples on other people's territory, Qingli was very curious about this foreign monk who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall.

Qingli and Murong Yu used their body skills slightly, and quickly swept in the direction of the fighting method. Not to mention the situation of the two monks of this fighting method, just because the place where they fought was in the sky above the small mountain village, Qingli couldn't ignore it. After all, those ordinary people simply couldn't withstand the intensity of such a fight. When Qingli and the two were still two miles away from the two of them, Qingli keenly felt the disgusting aura in the air. This is the breath she has felt in the Demon Suppression Tower of Fahua Temple. Qingli never expected that this foreign monk was a demon cultivator, and from the demonic aura emanating from his body, it could be seen that his hands were stained with the blood and lives of countless people.

The cultivation of the monks of the Danding Sect was in the early stage of Jindan, and the cultivation of that demon cultivator was only in the late stage of foundation building. However, judging from the current situation of the two, the situation of the monks of the Danding Sect is even worse. Seeing that there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, he must have either been successfully attacked by the Demon Cultivator secretly, or there was some magic weapon in the Demon Cultivator's hand that just restrained him. Qingli didn't dare to slack off at this time, seeing that the Jindan monk from the Danding Gate had reached the end of the crossbow, Qingli hurriedly took out the wooden fish and threw it in that direction.

At this time, Yuan Mu Zhenren of Danding Gate was hit in the chest by a palm from Demon Xiu, and the whole person flew backwards. The demon cultivator took advantage of the victory to pursue, wanting to give him a fatal blow. Who knew that a huge wooden fish fell from the sky and blocked the palm of Demon Xiu's pursuit. Murong Yu also caught Yuan Mu Zhenren, who had fallen out, at this moment, and brought him to a safe distance for placement. Yuan Mu Zhenren couldn't take too much care at the moment, and said thank you softly, took out a pill and swallowed it, and sat on the ground to heal his injuries. Murong Yu was holding a long sword beside him to protect the Dharma, but his eyes were looking at the battle between Qingli and Demon Cultivator not far away, ready to help at any time.

Demon Cultivator Wu Lan didn't expect to kill Cheng Cheng Jin halfway, not only cutting off his killing move to pursue Yuan Mu Zhenren, but also shocking him back more than ten steps. Wu Lan was horrified in her heart, and she didn't know where the master came from. When he raised his eyes, he saw a little girl of eight or nine years old, wearing a white monk's robe and a Buddha crown, standing on a huge wooden fish, looking at him expressionlessly. Wu Lan is not a nobody among the demon cultivators. Don't look at him now, he is only in the late stage of foundation building, but he is not very old, only in his forties. The most important thing is that Wu Lan is a personal disciple of the Soul Devouring Sect's Soul Devouring Old Demon. It can be seen how high his status is in the Soul Devouring Sect. Because of this, Wu Lan was able to know some information that only the top of the sect knew. Among them, there is information about the next Buddha of the Buddha Sect that has only recently returned to the Demon Cultivation Realm.

Wu Lan carefully looked at Qingli for a long time, and after comparing the information he had recently obtained in his heart, he was extremely sure that the person in front of him was the disciple of the monk of Fahua Temple, and the next Buddha of the Buddha Sect, Qingli. At this moment, Wu Lan didn't know whether to congratulate himself on his good luck or sigh that he was unlucky. In his opinion, Qingli is now only about to ask the middle stage of the Buddha, and he is not his opponent at all. Although judging from the other party's age, he has to sigh that the other party is definitely talented. Although Buddhist cultivators are also recognized as monks who can leapfrog challenges, in Wu Lan's opinion, a fledgling little girl like Qingli doesn't even have combat experience at all. Besides, there is a small realm between them, even if the Buddha is born to defeat demons, Qingli is not his opponent. What he is worried about now is how to deal with the little girl of the Buddha Sect in front of him.

It stands to reason that Buddha and demons are not mutually exclusive. Qingli, as the next Buddha of the Buddha Sect, will definitely become a big problem for their demon cultivators in the future. Now that she was met by him when she was in her fledgling, if he eliminated her here, in addition to a major hidden danger in the future for the demon cultivation world, the sect would look more highly at him. Maybe the next head of the Soul Devouring Sect will be himself. But the trouble is also because of Qingli's identity. Although the Buddha and the Demon are opposed, the Demon Cultivation Realm has not yet torn its face with the Buddha Sect on the bright side at this moment. Qingli's position in Buddhism is very important. If he kills Qingli here, presumably the Buddha will be furious. That group of old bald donkeys, who usually look at the world without a fight, will definitely be ruthless when they really make a move. At that time, it may cause a war between the Buddhist sect and the demon cultivation world. It will even push the demon cultivator to the opposite side of the entire cultivation world.

Wu Lan knew that the demon cultivators in the Demon Cultivation Realm actually had the ambition to dominate the entire Brahma Realm. At least in his opinion, the current sect master of the Soul Eater Sect had been secretly preparing for this matter. Now that everything in the sect is not ready, and rashly causes a war between the two sides, he will become a great sinner in the sect. Even if his master was a Soul Eater Old Demon, presumably the sect master would not let him go. Thinking of those punishments in the sect, Wu Lan couldn't help but shudder. Wu Lan looked at Qingli suspended in mid-air, her mind was complicated, and she couldn't make up her mind what to do with Qingli.

Qingli didn't know that the other party's inner drama was so rich. She never pays attention to the gentlemanly style when she fights. Seeing that the other party was stunned, Qingli directly gave him a strong Vajra palm. Wu Lan dodged a little embarrassed, but was still swept to the side by the palm wind and fell to the ground. Wu Lan rolled on the ground twice and then stood up. At this moment, he no longer had the heart to think about what to do with Qingli. He didn't expect the strength of this little girl of the Buddha Sect to be so strong. Even just now he was caught in the way because of the light of the enemy. But if the strength of many parties is not good, they can't make him so embarrassed. Wu Lan is now very sure that Qingli's strength can at least tie with him. What he was thinking about now was how he would be able to escape this place unharmed.

Xiao Jin, who was sitting on Qingli's shoulder, saw Wu Lan's embarrassed appearance, and actually clapped his hands and let out a "squeak" laugh. Originally, Xiao Jin shrunk his body, and his long glass hair was hidden, and no one noticed it if he didn't look carefully. But now it made a distinct laughing sound, and it was hard not to notice. Wu Lan looked for prestige, and his heart sank a little more. He was able to become a personal disciple of the Soul Eater Old Demon, and occupy a place in the Demon Cultivation Realm, relying on his caution and knowledge. He didn't pay attention to it just now, but now when he looked closely, he recognized that the little monkey sitting on Qingli's shoulder was actually a golden-eyed strong ape. Being able to shrink to this point means that this Mighty Ape has at least the strength of the fifth order or above. In other words, this strong ape alone is equivalent to the cultivation of the human monk Jindan stage. The Buddha Sect can let the next Buddha come out to practice like this, how can it not give some protection? Wu Lan smiled bitterly in her heart. He realized that if the mighty ape had made a move, he would not have been able to escape. Wu Lan began to calculate her hole cards, thinking about how to get out for a while.