The northern region of Xiniuhezhou, nine mountains are connected, and the mountains are stacked. During this period, there is a peak, like a sword out of the sheath, straight into the sky, it is the Xuantian Sword Mountain!

There is a sword sect on the Sword Mountain, called the Xuantian Sword Sect, with 100,000 sword cultivators and more than 20 [Dacheng Realm] monks. There are even rumors that there is a [Earth Wonderland] ancestor sitting in Sword Mountain, I don't know if it's true or not.

In the study of the Xuan Palace, the sword master Jiang Wushu lowered his head and stared at the message brought by the [Runic Paper Xuanhe], and after three or five breaths, the handsome face of the Chinese character was already cloudy, and it was iron-blue!

With long eyebrows like a sharp knife and eyes like a sharp sword, Jiang is invincible with killing intent and hatred. He slapped his palm hard, and saw the tea table in front of him turn into powder.

"Bastard! Huaguo Mountain Sun Wukong, the old man and Er are incompatible!"

Jiang Wudi's voice was extremely low and hoarse because of anger. He never expected that he had sent almost a full third of the Xuantian Sword Sect's combat strength, but instead of taking down Huaguo Mountain, the entire army was wiped out!

Five thousand elite disciples, plus five elders of the [Dacheng Realm], and during this period, there was also the [Dacheng Peak] Great Elder Xuantian Daoist in charge, but it ended up in such a miserable end!

Jiang Wushu gritted his teeth, and the flaming true yuan in his palm quietly bloomed, and he dispersed this information.

In any case, he had to hide this result first, otherwise the Xuantian Sword Sect would definitely be shaken, and even his position as the sword master would be unstable!

You must know that this time he sent troops to destroy Huaguo Mountain, but he tried his best to disagree.

"Someone—"

Jiang Wushu thought for a while, and then called the disciples on duty.

The young white-clothed disciple hurriedly came in, bowed his head and saluted, "Lord Sword Lord—"

Jiang Wushu narrowed his eyes and said, "You go and ask the four Dharma protectors to discuss in the council hall in an hour." ”

The young disciple was suddenly startled when he heard this, and almost screamed out.

You must know that these four protectors are the strongest combat power of the Xuantian Sword Sect except for the Sword Master and the Great Elder, and they are all half-step [Earth Immortals]!

But what happened to make the four Dharma protectors go out together?

A trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in the young disciple's heart.

However, in front of the sword master, he didn't dare to make any mistakes, so after receiving the order, he hurried forward to ask for the letter.

Jiang Wushu then also walked out of Xuantian and swept towards the forbidden land in the back mountain.

When he learned that Huaguo Mountain's strength was so strong, and he wiped out one-third of their Xuantian Sword Sect's combat power, he couldn't help but be seriously vigilant.

In order to avenge this blood feud, I can't say it, so I have to invite those two ancestors!

After a while, Jiang Wushu had already stepped into the Forbidden Forest.

He knelt down three times in the purple pine forest filled with purple mist, and then used his unique internal strength, spouted the truth, turned into Xuan Qi, and rushed directly into the purple mist: "The thirty-second sword master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Jiang Wuving, asks to see the ancestor. ”

The thick and vast sound couldn't help but echo in the forest, and after about five breaths, I saw the purple mist spread out on both sides, revealing a mountain path.

Jiang Wuving's face was overjoyed, and his hanging heart also fell.

He hurriedly stood up and ran quickly towards the pine forest path. In his heart, he was excited to think: If Lao Zu is willing to help, it will definitely make the demon monkeys in Huaguo Mountain unable to eat and walk around!

......

And it was on this day that the monkey and Huiyuan were under the nine mountains, and then climbed the highest and most majestic Xuantian Sword Mountain step by step!

Between the mountainsides, the monkey craned his neck and looked at the Xuantian Sword Sect that was gradually revealing the mountain gate, and said lightly: "Monk Huiyuan, I and the Xuantian Sword Sect will have a life-and-death battle." ”

"Amitabha, Master Sun has already said to the poor monk many times on the way here. ”

Huiyuan made a Buddha ceremony, his face was neither happy nor sad, indifferent as water.

The monkey smiled secretly, and it seemed that he was indeed a little nervous.

It's no wonder, after all, the purpose of his coming here this time is to destroy the sect, and it is to face the Xuantian Sword Sect, a behemoth in the world.

At that time, he will have to face at least a dozen monks from the realm of Dacheng, and even the powerhouses of earth immortals and even heavenly immortals will appear!

This battle is bound to stir up the mortal realm.

If the monkey fails, then everything will disappear and turn into a speck of dust in the long river of history, but if it succeeds, it will inevitably make the name of Huaguo Mountain shake the Three Realms!

In order to eliminate this nervousness, the monkey chatted to Huiyuan again: "Monk, I want to go up to Xuantian Sword Mountain to kill, isn't this against the will of your Buddhism's great mercy and compassion?

"I think that Sun Shizhu's temperament is more stubborn than that of the poor monk, I'm afraid that no one can change the will of the donor, right? Besides, now Sun Shizhu's strength has been better than that of the poor monk, and the poor monk wants to stop it, but he can't do it!"

Huiyuan said lightly, not caring at all.

You must know that a few years ago, the monkey's strength was far weaker than him, but in just a few years, the monkey broke through one after another, from the [Anti-Void Realm] to the [Dacheng Realm] in one fell swoop.

But Huiyuan was only slightly stunned, but he did not show jealousy.

A pleasant smile appeared at the corner of the monkey's mouth. Monk Huiyuan seems to be old-fashioned, but he is not pedantic, and he is completely different from those monks who are hypocritical.

"Monk, what do you think of Compassion Garan?"

The monkey asked as he walked, he was a little curious, this Huiyuan and Compassion Garan are completely two people, how can they respect Compassion Garan as a teacher?

However, Huiyuan's answer surprised the monkey.

Hui Yuan replied with an unchanged expression: "I have no opinion, I am not familiar with the Venerable Mercy, and I have never even met him. ”

The monkey took a sharp breath and said in amazement, "Then how can you respect him as a teacher? The Great Compassion Temple is a sect that once cultivated in the secular world!"

"The poor monk has been raised by Senior Brother Huihai since he was a child, and Senior Brother He respects the Venerable of Compassion as a teacher, and I, as a junior brother, naturally want to worship under the Venerable of Compassion. ”

Huiyuan said that he was a child, and his face showed a trace of compassion.

It turned out that Monk Huiyuan respected his senior brother Huihai, and had nothing to do with Compassion Garan.

The monkey's heart suddenly relaxed, and everyone rejoiced.

Because there will come a day when the monkey will face up to this merciless murderer of the monkey grandson of Huaguo Mountain!

"Monk, Compassion Garan is a hypocritical bastard, and one day, I will personally visit his Buddha field and even fight him to the death. ”

The monkey confided in himself slightly.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Huiyuan's indifferent face changed slightly, and his eyes showed compassion, "Master Sun, as the so-called grievances should be resolved, is it necessary to do so?"

The monkey stared at a hint of ferocity and said, "This grudge can only be resolved by the death of one party." He killed hundreds of lives in my Huaguo Mountain for no reason. He is not cultivating the Buddha of Compassion, but the Buddha of Killing!"

"That's it, your grievances, grievances, right and wrong, the poor monks don't understand, and they don't want to understand. Hui Yuan said in a deep voice, "After the poor monk joins forces with you to fight the Xuantian Sword Sect, the fate of you and me will be over. From now on, if you cultivate your Tao and I promote my Dharma, we may not have the opportunity to meet again in this life. ”

The monkey's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: Huiyuan, Huiyuan, I won't let you go easily, I will definitely let you out of Buddhism in this life and contribute to my Huaguo Mountain Demon Clan!

(End of chapter)