If the black-robed guest is really a white-bone ancestor, then he has gone through three battles between good and evil, and his lifespan is more than a hundred years old.

Since the establishment of the system of cultivating immortals, once human beings start the journey of cultivating immortals, their longevity can increase, and the one who has lived the longest is the man who single-handedly established the Shushan Sword Sect, Qingshan Daozu, and the literature records that he lived for two hundred and one years.

After Qingshan Daozu, no one has been able to survive more than 100 years old, because the attack of good and evil is staged every day.

An immortal with a lifespan of more than a hundred years, whether he is an evil or a demon, has accumulated unimaginably rich combat experience, and the combat means he possesses are unimaginably powerful, which can be compared to the young Chu Xie.

The black-robed man was furious and used a trick, with the four lone lamps as the center, the entire ground shot out a miserable light from the inside out, and together with the light, there were thousands, countless bone spears, as if they were coughing from a distance, and the sputum spit out by the ground under their feet, the bone spears shot at an incredible speed, and soon caught up with the running horses.

"That's not good. Chu Xie looked left and right, and couldn't find any trace of the black-robed guest, so he summoned the meteorite with all his strength, and with his finger in the direction, the three meteorites crossed the horse herd and rushed towards the bone spear, their volume grew in the wind, and soon turned into a behemoth of five meters directly, blocking most of the bone spear's attacks.

"Bang bang!" A large number of bone spears hit the surface of the meteorite, raising a grand cloud of smoke and dust, and the surface of the first meteorite became pitted and devastated. But he finally resisted the last blow of the black-robed guest, Chu Xie laughed triumphantly, rode the wind, drove the horse, and went away.

In the dark night, the cold wind, the seriously injured Chu Xie harnessed the spirit of a thousand wild horses and walked away. Beneath him, the huge cemetery suffered the greatest catastrophe in years, a large amount of black soil turned out, revealing the coffin mound under the soil, and the stone monument at the head of the grave was almost completely broken, and the rubble covered the ground.

The battle between Chu Xie and the black-robed guest brought a huge disaster to the Qingzhou City cemetery, and it was almost impossible to tell who lived in the coffin.

Chu Xie, who was gradually moving away, sat on the back of the king of horses, his eyes were as clear as water, his body was strong and strong, although there were injuries on his body, but the wounds had stopped bleeding, as long as he went back to recuperate, he could recover soon. The black-robed guest did not dare to appear openly in the city, as long as he left the cemetery smoothly, his life should be saved.

Chu Xie secretly sighed, in today's battle, the gap between the strength of the enemy and me is indeed too huge, and it is a fluke to be able to escape. Thinking like this, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a figure as light as a feather landed in front of him.

"What's going on!" just one glance, Chu Xie's heart was half cold. In sight, a short, black skeleton skeletal gently stepped on the top of the head of the King of Wild Horses, wearing a straw hat and a black cloak like rags on his shoulders, his body was half-crouched, holding the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt of the knife in his right hand, in a posture that was ready to be stabbed at any time.

Every bone on the short skeleton's body is black, and it can easily step on the top of the horse's head, showing that the body is light and agile, which is in stark contrast to the huge skeleton that appeared before.

"No, there's still this trick. Chu Xie blackened his face.

The short skeleton suddenly raised its head, a faint green light was jumping in its empty eye sockets, and its toothless upper and lower jaws opened, and it actually said like a human: "Chu Xie, you are dead." It was the voice of the black-robed guest.

"Hide yourself behind a group of skeleton soldiers, are you really the White Bone Ancestor, but why do you have to do it yourself for such a simple thing as poisoning?"

"Hehe, how can you be sure that the person you see on the roof is the essence of the saint. A word woke up the person in the dream, and Chu Xie remembered that the black-robed guest was hidden in the black robe, and his figure and face could not be seen, so why was he sure that what he saw on the roof must be his body, not a manipulated skeleton soldier.

"Canglang!" the scimitar unsheathed, and the dwarf skeleton drew its knife at a speed unreachable to the naked eye, slashing out a shining arc of light. "Bang!" But at the moment before the tip of the knife cut the tip of Chu Xie's nose, he was hit in the stomach by a meteorite and flew out upside down.

"White Bone Ancestor, your tricks don't work against Uncle Ben, bye-bye. Breaking the opponent's attack again, Chu Xie laughed happily, and without looking back, he drove a thousand wild horses and disappeared at the end of the night.

After he left, the four bone lamps shone at the same time, the bell sounded, and the figure of the black-robed man reappeared within the bone lamp enchantment, looking at the direction where Chu Xie disappeared and said gloomily: "Hmph, if this place is not the lair of the Buddha Sect, this saint will destroy you no matter what." Forget it, I'll spare your life for the time being, anyway, with your strength, you can't pose the slightest threat to this saint. ”

The White Bone Ancestor raised the scepter in his hand, the green light shone, and the accumulated white bones scattered on the ground all gathered in one place, piled up into a huge Skeleton King with a body size of more than thirty meters, and bowed respectfully to the old man who created himself.

"Lao Tzu's ghost control technique is invincible in the world, hahaha. ”

A turmoil finally subsided, and Chu Xie went out of the city confidently, but he was seriously injured and returned miserably, looking embarrassed and unwilling to be seen by anyone. I went straight to a secluded place and recuperated from my injuries.

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"Knock knock, knock knock. The next day, Shen Fei knocked on the door vigorously, but there was no answer, and then he broke down the door and saw that there was no one in the room.

"Chu Xie is not there?" Shen Feixin, who wanted to ask the teacher early in the morning, said that Chu Xie must be hiding from himself, snorted coldly, took Nalan Ruoxue's cold little hand, and went to the dining hall to eat under the guidance of his subordinates.

Arriving at the dining hall, Wang Zilie and the city lord of Aung San had already sat down, waiting for their own meal, and quickly stepped forward, greeted the two and sat down.

"It's been a long wait. Shen Fei picked up the chopsticks, and the servant poured wine for him, and at a glance, there were still not many types of dishes, but everything was done exquisitely and carefully.

"It's been a long wait. The king talked with Brother Aung San all night yesterday, and today he still does not feel sleepy, so he gets up early in the morning to wash up, and comes here to wait until breakfast is ready. "Tuoba Lie's dark circles are deep, but he is refreshed, and he looks like he has a good conversation with Aung Santhanh.

Shen Fei thought to himself that when he first arrived in the imperial capital, he received strong reinforcements like Aung Santhanh, whether it was good luck or the intentional arrangement of the decision-makers behind the scenes.

At that moment, he said: "Talking at night, what did His Highness and the Lord of Aung San talk about?" ”

"The king is very fortunate to be able to get acquainted with Brother Aung San. ”

"Aung San is also flattered and honored to be able to make friends with Your Highness. ”

"Hahaha, Brother Aung San, Shen Daozun, how about we pick up the wine glass and drink a glass?"

"Come, let's do this wine together for the sake of our lofty goals. ”

Nalan Ruoxue watched the three big men express their ambition and pride impassionedly, and smiled knowingly.

"That's right, Chu Daozun. After a glass of wine, Huang Zilie found out that Chu Xie was not there.

Shen Fei ate the vegetables and replied casually: "Chu Xie is not restrained, but his strength is enough, His Highness does not need to worry." ”

"That's good, that's good. Tuoba Lie said, "By the way, this king and the lord of Aung San have discussed, can we go to the temple to meet the host today?"

"Is the Chaoyin Temple host?"

"The presiding officer is called Pude. ”

"The senior monk of the ordinary generation?" Shen Fei remembered the ordinary circle in the arena, who had fought with him. Monk Puyuan is known as the first monk in Kyushu, his strength is strong, and his words are pointed, he seems to know the truth about the Pure Spirit Monk, Master Pude and he are both ordinary monks, presumably they are brothers, and they should also know something about the Pure Spirit Monk, from his mouth, maybe they can find clues about the Pure Spirit Monk, and they should take this trip, so he said: "Since His Royal Highness has decided, Shen has no reason to refuse, but he just needs to be recommended by the Lord of Aung San." ”

"Shen Daozun, don't worry, Master Pude has profound Dharma, compassion, and is an easy person to deal with. ”

"I hope so. Shen Fei took a sip of food, "Last night, there were strange noises in the south of the city, but something happened." ”

Aung Sanching said: "Hey, what else do you know, I got a report from the soldiers this morning, saying that a group of grave diggers had looted the graves in the south of the city, and the scene was full of devastation, and I don't know who did such a thing that damaged Yang morality." ”

Tuoba Lie said, "Nowadays, people do everything for money, and the tomb is the burial place of the ancestors, so it is good to send additional people to guard it." ”

"Your Highness, rest assured, the same thing will not happen a second time. ”

"That's for the best. ”

When the two were talking, Shen Fei frowned and groaned, he thought to himself: This kind of thing is digging graves and digging graves, which has always been secretly excavated one by one, how can it be possible to loot all the graves in the south of the city at the same time, this is obviously unreasonable, not to mention, yesterday's strange audio transmission, even he himself in the city could hear it, digging graves and digging graves, such a thing that requires a high degree of secrecy, would make such a harsh sound?

Shen Fei felt that something was not right, and his intuition told him that this matter was not so simple, but he didn't bother to delve into it, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

At that moment, he put a mouthful of food into his mouth, and asked, "Brother Aung San, I saw that the sword skills you performed yesterday were very good, and I don't know what the way is there." ”

Without waiting for Aung San-thanh to respond, Tuoba Lie took over the conversation: "The Aung San family is an imperial martial arts family, and the city lord of Aung San used it yesterday, which should be the family heirloom tiger fighting strength, it is said that your father once killed the first warrior of the Wa Kingdom with this move. ”

"His Royal Highness's knowledge and attention to the Aung San family really flattered Aung San. Yes, what Aung San used yesterday was the Tiger Fighting Strength that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family, which can turn Wu Jin into an entity to attack, and has the power to split mountains and seas. ”

"Turning Wu Jin into an entity, I see, no wonder I think when Brother Aung San made a move, it was as if a fierce tiger pounced out, it turned out to be the embodiment of Wu Jin. ”

"Not bad. Dao Zun, you should know that the biggest weakness of a martial artist is that the martial energy is generated from the body, which will continue to be consumed as the battle continues, and the consumption is extremely large. In order to overcome this shortcoming, the ancestors of my Aung San family have developed a method of materializing martial arts, so that when attacking the enemy, the materialized martial arts will be separated from the body, and when the enemy dies, the martial arts can be recovered, without any consumption of the body, so as to overcome the weakness of excessive consumption of martial arts, so that the power of martial arts has been qualitatively improved. ”

"I see, that's quite a great achievement. After listening to Aung Santhanh, Shen Fei's face was not good-looking. The battle with Linghu Hanging Boat is still vivid, and I feel that the martial arts powerhouse is really strong and terrifying, and the excessive loss of martial arts is probably the only weakness on their body. Now Aung Sanqing actually told himself that the Aung San family had overcome even this only weakness, and even Wu Jin could leave his body and attack from a distance, it was really hard to imagine its destructive power, but I was afraid that it would be difficult for the immortal arts to meet its front.

The so-called once bitten by a snake for ten years was afraid of the well rope, Shen Fei's face was pale, and he had a deep fear of martial arts.

"Daozun, are you okay, why is your face so ugly, have you drunk too much?" asked Aung Sanching with concern.

Only then did Shen Fei come to his senses and replied casually: "Shen is not strong enough to drink, which makes the lord of Aung San City laugh." "In fact, as early as after having a drunken experience in Jinling City, Shen Fei would never use his body to absorb alcohol, and the wine he drank was immediately discharged with immortal power, and there was not a drop left.

"Daozun is deep in the fairy mountain all the year round, the taste is light, and he is not used to drinking spirits, but Aung San is negligent, and he comes to change the tea. ”

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——Miao Miao Buddhism is all mortal sound, the so-called Chaoyin Temple.

The huge Qingzhou city is divided into two by a Haihe River that runs through the whole city, the city lord's mansion is in the north of the Haihe River, the Chaoyin Temple is located in the south of the Haihe River, the temple is built on the land of 12,000 square meters, the main temple is three, the secondary temple is two, and it is open for believers to worship throughout the year. Every day, the Chaoyin Temple presides over the Master Pude in the back garden to open the altar to preach, every day, has insisted on a full 25 years, and 25 years, is also the history of the completion of the Chaoyin Temple.

When the group arrived, it was just in time to preside over the chanting time, he sat on a golden futon, sat cross-legged, his hands were round, behind him was the temple town demon tower, the tower was twelve meters high, made of quartz stone raw materials, and an old monk was served on the left hand, closing his eyes and knocking on the wooden fish, without saying a word.

The worshippers all sat opposite Master Pude, those who came early had futons to sit on, and those who came late could only stand, and everyone looked pious and almost fanatical.

Master Pude as the host of Chaoyin Temple, wearing a wide golden robe, mixed with red stripes, the Buddha classified the color into eighteen, the first color is white, the secondary color is gold, and the three colors are red.

He has a kind face, plump cheeks, although he is a man of the year thirty years ago, he still looks young, with eight ring scars on his head, earlobes, and nose are particularly large, showing that Fu Lu is deep, and his lips are thin. Wearing a golden monk's robe, wearing a red and gold robe, Master Pude sat in place, plump and tall, especially like the Maitreya Buddha enshrined in the temple, even when he preached, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling from the heart.

- It's really different from what I imagined.