The big tiger, dressed in black hair, is like satin.

When Lu Qingshan caught a glimpse of it for the first time, he immediately recognized it, and the person who came must be a disciple of the Black Tiger Sect.

The Black Tiger Sect is also one of the six major factions in the Qinling Mountains.

The muscular man in front of him can walk with Snow Fairy, Wu Feng, Meng An and others, then his identity can already be revealed, and he is definitely a Tianjiao of the Black Tiger Sect.

In particular, with Lu Qingshan's vicious eyes, he could already see that the disciple of the Black Tiger Sect in front of him was definitely the existence of a martial arts practitioner.

Martial arts cultivation, with terrifying martial arts cultivation.

Physical cultivation, with a powerful physical strength that ordinary people cannot match.

Martial arts practitioners, there is no one who understands the horror better than Lu Qingshan.

If it is combined with the black-haired tiger under his seat, the strength he can show is definitely not weaker than anyone present.

Now, in all four directions, there is an enemy blocking Lu Qingshan's way.

Unless Lu Qingshan can go to heaven and earth, it will be very difficult to leave.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk standing beside Lu Qingshan suddenly shouted a Buddha horn, with some apologies in his eyes, and said: "Master Lu, this is all the fault of the little monk, and no one has followed him and never found out, so that he trapped Lord Lu in a Jedi!"

Between the words, the little monk raised his eyes, and his eyes radiated golden light.

Then, the little monk suddenly shouted, and a dazzling golden glow emanated from his body.

Jin Mang, the Buddha power cultivated for Buddhism, is similar to the vitality.

However, the Buddha power cultivated by the little monk is obviously more profound, and it is by no means comparable to the vitality of ordinary people.

The golden Buddha power was emanated, and a layer of protective light was formed in an instant, protecting the little monk, the green bell fairy, and Lu Qingshan.

From a distance, the protective light formed by the golden Buddha power was like a big bell that had been buckled upside down.

Lu Qingshan's eyes lit up, and what the little monk exhibited turned out to be the very famous "Golden Bell Jar" in Buddhism, which was a deeper use of protective light.

Lu Qingshan had seen it in ancient books, and he had always been yearning for it, but he never thought that he could see it with his own eyes today.

Meantime.

In all directions, there was an exclamation.

"The golden bell jar of the Buddha Gate?"

"The golden bell jar, the sword is hard to damage!"

"This little monk is far more terrifying than imagined!"

Whether it was the White Snow Fairy, Meng An, Wu Feng, or the Tianjiao disciples of the Black Tiger Sect who appeared at the end, they all showed astonishment in their eyes.

They had long known that the little monk's strength was unfathomable, and he cultivated many advanced martial arts of Buddhism, but they didn't expect that the little monk had even cultivated the golden bell jar.

The golden bell jar, that is not just any monk can cultivate.

Moreover, it's not that if you want to cultivate, you can cultivate successfully.

Wow!

With bloodthirsty intent, the blood-colored sword light came across the sky and slashed at the golden bell jar that the little monk scattered.

There was also a huge finger, the lid pressed down.

The two terrifying attacks, although they were not full force, but the power contained in them was already very terrifying.

However, the golden bell jar that the little monk scattered was as immobile as a bell, and it did not even ripple.

Everyone's eyes shrank.

The strength of the little monk is beyond imagination, which makes them very jealous.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk's face remained unchanged, as if he was not sad or happy, he drooped his ears and folded his hands, but there was some anger in his mouth, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, you secretly follow the little monk, and then take the opportunity to find Lu Shizhu, this is a bit unkind!"

The faces of the disciples of the four great sects were all cloudy.

In the past, they were very jealous of the little monk, and they even heard the sect behind them mention that they must not provoke the little monk.

Now, they are even more fearful.

However, if they wanted to let Lu Qingshan go like this, they were a little reluctant in their hearts.

"Amitabha!"

The little monk pronounced the Buddha horn again, and then stopped clasping his hands, and when his right hand reached out, there was a blood-colored scimitar in his hand out of thin air.

As soon as the blood-colored scimitar came out, the surroundings suddenly became a little depressed.

The little monk's gaze swept over the four of them, and there was a hint of compassion in his eyes, and he said, "Amitabha! Otherwise, the little monk will follow the example of the master and slaughter all the obstructive existences!"

I have to say that the little monk at this moment does not look like a monk at all, but like a butcher.

The white snow fairy of the Yuxue faction, dressed in white like snow, comes in style.

She stood at a distance of three zhang away, staring at Lu Qingshan with pearl-like eyes, and finally fell on the little monk's body, and said softly but undoubtedly: "There are four of us, with your strength, I'm afraid we can't kill them!"

Obviously, although the Snow Fairy was afraid, she was still unwilling to give up.

Lu Qingshan should have died a long time ago, but after many days, he was still alive, but it was their protectors who had all disappeared.

They had to ask about it.

Wu Feng, a disciple of the Bloodthirsty Hall, with a hint of fierceness on his face, looked at the little monk and Lu Qingshan from afar, and said with a smile: "I have long heard that the little monk has an extraordinary background, and his strength is quite terrifying, so I can't say that I have to ask for a few tricks today!"

Meng An of the Purple Moon Gate stared at Lu Qingshan, also did not flinch, and said sonorously: "Little monk, I have no grievances with you, I can let you go, but this Lu Qingshan must stay!"

For a while, all three of them were unwilling to back down.

The little monk raised his eyes, the golden light flashed in his eyes, and looked at the man with knotted muscles in the Black Tiger Sect, and said, "Amitabha!

The fierce tiger rode on the black-haired tiger, and did not come down from beginning to end, nor did he speak.

Right now, hearing the little monk's inquiry, he seemed to think of something, and there was a hint of thought in his eyes.

Then, he raised his eyes and stared at the little monk, and asked tentatively, "Which master who dares to ask the little monk is a high-ranking monk?"

The little monk's face showed a hint of brilliance, and he said with a smile: "Family teacher, Great Compassion Temple, Empty Compassion Holy Monk!"

Hiss!

As soon as the little monk's words came out, everyone gasped.

Snow Fairy, Meng An, Wu Feng, Fierce Tiger, and the Green Bell Fairy on the side were all dumbfounded!

If you say, the Jade Snow Sect, the Purple Moon Gate, the Golden Bell Gate, the Black Tiger Sect, the Bloodthirsty Hall, and the Ruthless Palace are the big factions in the Qinling Mountains.

Then, Dabei Temple is the super faction of Cheongluo State.

Its strength is by no means comparable to the six major factions in Qinling.

Even, in the eyes of the Great Compassion Temple, the six major factions in Qinling may be similar to ants.

Moreover, the most critical point is that the empty sorrow saint monk of the Great Compassion Temple is a very terrible saint.

I heard that 800 years ago, the Holy Monk of Empty Compassion was just a small novice, but later he rose against the sky, stepped into the holy realm, and became a great holy monk.

Buddhist monks, who practice in the afterlife, believe in reincarnation, believing that they will be reincarnated after they sit down, and have an afterlife.

But that Empty Compassion Holy Monk is an anomaly, only cultivating in this life, not in the next life.

Moreover, the holy monk of empty sorrow is also very protective.

Like what.

More than a hundred years ago, there was a sage in the sect of the Blue Blood Sect, and its head of the sect suppressed the second disciple of the Empty Compassion Holy Monk.

The news reached the ears of the Holy Monk of Empty Compassion, and that night, the Holy Monk of Empty Compassion killed the Blue Blood Sect with the power of one person!

And so many things like that.

Many people call the holy monk of empty sorrow "blood monk", which can be seen from this!

In short, the Blood Monk of the Void Compassion Holy Monk is definitely a very taboo-like existence.

The little monk in front of him turned out to be the disciple of the legendary blood monk, which made everyone open their mouths wide, dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe it.

"Haha!"

The fierce tiger of the Black Tiger Sect laughed loudly when he heard this, taking the opportunity to hide the fluctuations in his heart.

When the laughter stopped, Liehu said loudly: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Empty Compassion Holy Monk, look up for a long time!"

Then, the fierce tiger drove the black-haired tiger and turned to leave.

In the distance, his voice came, "Three, I'm so embarrassed! I just remembered that there were still some things to deal with, so I took my leave first!"

The voice fell.

The black-haired tiger had already flown out, and in three or five breaths, it disappeared from everyone's sight.

"So ......"

The little monk turned around, the smile on his face was very bright, and he looked harmless to humans and animals, but the blood-colored scimitar in his hand made people shudder.

The little monk's gaze swept over the Snow Fairy, Meng An, and Wu Feng, and the faces of these three people became very ugly.

In Qinling, the identities of these three people are very noble.

There are very few people who dare to offend them.

However, the little monk is not afraid at all.

couldn't help but glance at each other, Snow Fairy, Meng An, and Wu Feng all had some jealousy and hesitation in their hearts.

If they really let them offend the little monk, they naturally wouldn't dare.

Once the little monk is provoked and the blood monk is brought out, not to mention them, even the sect behind them will probably be the same as the green blood faction a hundred years ago, and the chickens and dogs will not be left.

However, if Lu Qingshan was allowed to leave, they would be very unwilling.

The three of them leaned together and muttered in a low voice.

When the little monk saw it, he didn't stop it, smiled, put away the blood-colored scimitar, and then folded his hands together and kept chanting in his mouth.

"Sin...... Sin ......"

Lu Qingshan stood aside, a little speechless, this little monk is interesting.

The strength is unfathomable, sometimes it will stand out for others, and sometimes it will not come out.

However, if it was because of the trouble that caused Lu Qingshan, the little monk did not hesitate to expose his identity and tried his best to protect Lu Qingshan.

This made Lu Qingshan a little surprised in his heart.

The green bell fairy stood aside, the bell jingled, and she said very unexpectedly: "Little monk, I didn't expect that you still have a little conscience, and at this critical moment, you can still take responsibility and protect Brother Lu!"

Hearing this, the little monk stopped, raised his head and said: "All this is the fault of the little monk, and the little monk naturally has to bear it!"

After speaking, the little monk continued to chant: "Sin...... Sin ......"

Lu Qingshan shook his head and said nothing.

Whether it is a little monk or a green bell fairy, now it seems that it is much better than Snow Fairy, Meng An, Wu Feng and others.

Then, the Green Bell Fairy opened her big eyes, looked directly at Lu Qingshan, and said, "Little Brother Lu, did you come to this town for the treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave Heaven, or did you come for the spatial node that appeared here eight hundred years ago?"

Last time, Lu Qingshan had heard the Green Bell Fairy mention that there seemed to be a clue to the smoke and rain cave in this area.

Later, when Lu Qingshan was at the bottom of the sea, he learned from the red whale that eight hundred years ago, the Dragon Emperor found the spatial node of the Yanyu Cave from this area, and thus entered the Yanyu Cave.

However, the detailed address, the red whale is not very clear.

After all, all this was what his father said.

Now, when Lu Qingshan heard the Green Bell Fairy say it again, he immediately became curious, and said, "Is there still a treasure map of the Smoke and Rain Cave Heaven here?"

Hearing Lu Qingshan say this, the Green Bell Fairy was immediately a little disappointed, she thought that Lu Qingshan still knew some clues, but she didn't expect Lu Qingshan to know at all, so she chuckled and said, "I haven't heard of the treasure map, but I heard that there should be a spatial node in this area, and eight hundred years ago, you could enter the Smoke and Rain Cave Heaven with this!"

Lu Qingshan bowed his head, this is basically the same as what the red whale said.

So, Lu Qingshan continued: "Eight hundred years ago, you could enter, but even if you find it now, you will definitely not be able to enter!"

The green bell fairy shook his head, his expression returned to normal, and he smiled and said, "Enter, you must not be able to enter!" However, if you can really find it, maybe you can infer other spatial nodes!"

Lu Qingshan thought about it, it was really like this.

At that time, the Yanyu faction sat on a cave blessed land, and the space nodes arranged must have some connections.

At this moment, Snow Fairy, Meng An, and Wu Feng seemed to have discussed, and the three of them raised their eyes and looked at Lu Qingshan respectively.

But in the end, their eyes fell on the little monk.

The white snow fairy, dressed in white, like snow, looked very cold, as if it was not stained with smoke and dust.

Her voice, with a hint of coldness, as if it did not contain a trace of emotion, said: "Monk, we can not embarrass you today, but you must ask Lu Qingshan to tell the three of us, where has our protector gone?"

Meng An was dressed in purple, looking very noble, his gaze was resolute, and he said, "That's right, we must let Lu Qingshan tell us where the protector is!"

Wu Feng held the blood-colored long knife, his eyes were indifferent, and said: "As long as Lu Qingshan says it, we will definitely not embarrass you today, let you leave." ”

"Amitabha!"

The little monk clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha name, he turned around and looked at Lu Qingshan, the meaning in his eyes was already very obvious.

Lu Qingshan didn't want to talk about this matter, let alone be forced to confess.

However, in the current situation, both sides can only take a step back.

Lu Qingshan thought about it for a while, but fortunately, he had been prepared for these things.

When he was still at the bottom of the sea, the red whale had already talked to him about it.

Although this is a troublesome matter, Lu Qingshan can only say it.

Lu Qingshan raised his eyes, glanced over, showed a sneer, and said, "Your three protectors are all dead, and they are still dying miserably!"

The voice fell.

The audience was silent, and the falling needles could be heard!

Only the terrifying qi machine diffused from all directions, covering and pressing, completely locking Lu Qingshan.

It seems that in the next moment, this terrifying qi machine will shatter Lu Qingshan's body into thousands of pieces.

Lu Qingshan's face remained unchanged, but his heart was shocked, behind these three Tianjiao, there were indeed other protectors.

Their cultivation is not inferior to the three who have long since died.

For a while, Lu Qingshan felt that he was in danger, and if he wanted to leave calmly, he was afraid that there would be some difficulties.

(End of chapter)