ps: After the Lantern Festival, I arrived in Xiamen to speed up the progress.

The bearded man raised his hand and said to Ling Bai, "We are members of the Holy Sect. ”

The people of the Demon Sect do not call them Demon Sects, but call themselves Holy Sects, and they also look down on the righteous sects, thinking that they are not sincere, and only engage in superficial work, and secretly act even more viciously than them.

"You are members of the Holy Sect? What sect are you from? Why do you talk nonsense about what code there is? Ling Bai glared at him, his voice cold.

The bearded man was glared at by him like this, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly said: "We are disciples of Chihuo Village, and that bastard of senior brother said that guarding the border line is too hard, let our brother and son go and get him some food and tooth sacrifices." ”

"It turned out to be the boys of Chihuo Village, okay, I know, we want this roast rabbit, if your senior brother asks, ask him to come to the Zen Heart Pavilion to find the 'Woba' monk. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. The bearded man was taken at the cultivation of the two of them, but he just nodded incessantly.

"By the way, that little brother of Chihuo Village, what's your name, come here. ”

The bearded man looked dazed, pointed to his full beard and asked, "Are you talking about me?"

"That's you, young and old. What's your name, it's quite upright, are you interested in coming to our Zen Heart Pavilion?"

There was a black line on the bearded man's face, and the other party's commanding appearance was really bad. However, the Zen Heart Pavilion was indeed more powerful than those in their Red Fire Village, and the abbot was one of the four protectors under the sect master. However, if he was asked to shave his hair, he could not say anything, and he was bare and ugly to death.

"This master, my name is Mu Liangjun, and that is my junior brother Li Hei. The bearded man pointed to the white-faced crooked man in the distance, and said with a smile.

Ling Bai bit the rabbit leg in his hand while thinking about how to deal with the other party. As the saying goes, if you talk too much, you will lose, and if he continues to pretend, he will inevitably show his feet, but if he doesn't say it, he won't be able to get information.

Mu Liangjun and Li Hei were barbecuing meat here, and they should not be far from the large army guarded by their Chihuo Village.

If you want to take down the other party, you must have the momentum of thunder and not make too much movement.

On the other side, Jingyue saw that Ling Bai was stunned by the two of them, and secretly admired it in her heart, and was about to continue watching him perform, when Ling Bai glanced at him again.

He thought about it for a few breaths and understood what it meant to do it.

At the moment, he stepped forward with a big laugh and said, "What's wrong with coming to our Zen Heart Pavilion to be a monk, eating and drinking spicy food and women playing." Which point is not better than your Red Fire Village. ”

The bearded man said yes, but he took a few steps back alertly.

"Hands-on. Ling Bai knew that things couldn't be good, so he suddenly let out a low sigh, and his figure moved out of place in an instant.

The big movement method was at close range, faster than Jingyue's reed crossing the river, and immediately kept up with Jingyue's pace.

"I know you have ghosts. Mu Liangjun snorted coldly, the beard under his chin trembled, he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and the shaking leaves fell.

"It's late. ”

Ling Bai's horizontal knife slashed out a murderous awe-inspiring sword.

The sword was as brilliant as fire, and it slashed on the leg of Mu Liangjun, who was full of beards, and suddenly let out a miserable scream.

At the same time, Jingyue also tacitly killed in front of Li Hei, who had a crooked mouth, and although Li Hei's cultivation was even worse, his arms were cut off in one face, and he was lifted in his hands by Jingyue, and his body retreated violently.

Ling Bai grabbed Mu Liangjun's throat and dragged him to follow Jingyue.

Just now, Mu Liangjun had already howled and warned that it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and when he returned to the position on the side of the Landa Temple, he would torture the two of them again, and force him to ask about the specific movements of the Demon Sect and take the lead.

The two of them dragged one of them through the woodland, and it took a long time for them to return to the same place where they had rested.

It's just that the scene in front of them made the faces of the two change slightly, and the monks of Landa Temple didn't know when they left.

"It's late, why don't they wait for us to leave. Jingyue said innocently.

Ling Bai didn't know how to answer him, did he have to say bluntly, "Even if you are the abbot's disciple, it is impossible to make everyone wait for you?"

"Hehe, you are the monks of Landa Temple, right? Your senior brother may have been ...... a long time ago."

"What are you talking about?" Ling Bai secretly said that it was not good, lifted Mu Liangjun up, and forced him to ask: "Say, otherwise I will break your neck." ”

"You'll find out in a moment. ”

Mu Liangjun hooked the corners of his mouth, and the mockery in his eyes was strong.

". Ling Bai's wrist was slightly forced, twisting his neck off, then he looked at Jingyue and said, "Senior brother, we may have been tricked." ”

Previously, his words did not fall, but Mu Liangjun still recognized their identities, so there is only one possibility, that is, they have long known that the monks of Landa Temple will come.

Although he was extremely reluctant to point the question at Elder Feng Fang, he .....

At this point, it's useless to think too much.

What went wrong will be known at a glance.

The elite of the Landa Temple is exhausted, and Ling Bai is still relatively confident in them, and he will definitely not be defeated for a while. They can also help share some of the burden, although it may be a small effect, but at least everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and one more person will have more strength.

Jingyue calmed her face, angrily cut off the head of Li Hei, who was white-faced and crooked-mouthed, and used the light skill of crossing the river with a reed, and moved forward.

The mood of the two of them is a little heavy, the Demon Sect is also the elite, compared with the two, the Demon Sect has a greater advantage. After all, 'Demon Sect' is the general name of all the Demon Sects, which is equivalent to the martial arts alliance leader of the righteous path, commanding the heroes, and the Landa Temple is just a sect.

Even if the warrior monks of the Landa Temple can defeat one against two, they can't please too much in the face of the Demon Sect, which has a large number of people and has the advantage of taking the lead.

Now I can only hope that the other sects of the righteous path can smell the unusual smell and rush to Tongtian Rock to fight against the Demon Sect together.

The two shuttled through the woodland, as fast as lightning.

The terrain gradually became potholes, and there was a faint smell of blood wafting in the air.

Jingyue's sense of smell was keen, and her face became even more gloomy.

At this point, maybe there is already a fight ahead.

After continuing to walk for a while, he had already reached the boundary of Tongtian Rock, and the Red Phoenix Pavilion was on the Tiger Leaping Gorge in Tongtian Rock.

Despite the distance of several hundred years, Ling Bai still vaguely recognized the appearance of the blessed world in the later generations. They soon arrived in front of a deep pool, and above the water was a cliff, and a magnificent waterfall hung on the smooth jade wall, and the water fell with a deafening sound.

On the top of the cliff, the sound of shouting and killing shook the sky, and even the sound of water like thunder could not cover it.

"It's already a fight!"

Ling Bai's heart was bad, and when he looked up, several figures in the air were confronting each other.

One of them, dressed in a purple robe, stood with his hands in his hands, and his expression became the focus of this world.

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