Chapter 159: Fa Yuan Goes Out of the Mountain

"Okay, you're an Emei faction. In the past, even if I counted my master, now I have sent people to kill my Wutai faction, and now the poor monk has cultivated the golden body of the Arhat, and it is time for this seat to go out of the mountain and fight with your Emei faction!"

After saying that, Fa Yuan waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Shami to take Hui Ming down to recuperate, but he didn't see a trace of blood flash in Hui Ming's eyebrows.

After making up his mind, Fa Yuan did not take anyone with him, and went straight to the Buddha light towards the Wutai faction, just now Hui Ming had mentioned that the master of Tokhtar had gone mad and passed away, Fa Yuan and the master of Tokhtar were quite close, otherwise he would not have helped him teach the monk Zhitong, and suddenly heard that Totoku had passed away, Fa Yuan was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly went to the Wutai faction to inquire about the details.

Although Fa Yuan has not been certified as an immortal on the ground, but after cultivating the golden body of the Arhat, the power of the magic power has skyrocketed, and with the golden body of the Arhat is the master of the earth immortal, he can also fight, and he is eager in his heart, so he escapes extremely quickly, but he rushes to the front of Wutai Mountain with a cup of tea.

As soon as he came to Wutai Mountain, Fa Yuan was taken aback, only to see that the weather of Wutai Mountain at this time was very different from the lifeless and decadent appearance of the past.

"He Fangxiao spied on my Wutai faction, ah it turned out to be Elder Fayuan, go and report to the sect, and Elder Fayuan will return to the Wutai faction. ”

When Fa Yuan was standing in mid-air looking at the scenery of Wutai Mountain, there was a retreat from Wutai Mountain, and after coming closer, the retreat light dispersed only to see a monk in Tsing Yi holding a flying sword with cyan aura, with a vigilant face, but when he found out that the person who came was Fa Yuan, he immediately turned into a happy color, and then took out the sound transmission token from the magic weapon bag and communicated with the same door.

"Let me ask you, isn't Master Tokh already gone, and who is the head of the Wutai Sect now?"

Since seeing the weather of Wutai Mountain, Fa Yuan's heart is full of doubts, it stands to reason that the master of Tokhtar has passed away, and the Wutai faction has no leader, and it is not a situation where the trees are falling and scattered, and he is also going to reorganize the Wutai faction here, but it turns out that the Wutai faction has taken on a new look.

"Elder Hui, since the passing of the Tokhtar Sect, many demons who were originally pinned on this sect have all fled after searching in the sect, leaving only me and other orthodox disciples of less than 100 people to work hard here. ”

The monk in Tsing Yi was quite excited when he spoke, but he didn't notice that Fa Yuan's face was gradually becoming strange.

"The Sikong Sect in your mouth is Sikong Zhan?"

"Yes, exactly. ”

No matter how sluggish the monk was, he noticed that something was wrong, and he stammered a little when he replied.

Fa Yuan didn't say a word when he heard this, but his face was almost black to the bottom of the pot, and then he went directly to the mountain gate, and the disciples guarding the mountain gate listened to the transmission of the Tsing Yi monk before, so no one dared to step forward to stop him, but they all saluted Fa Yuan.

"Sikong Zhan, come out and see me quickly!"

Since the Mixed Yuan Patriarch dissolved, the Mixed Yuan Hall was covered by the formation, at this time, as soon as Fa Yuan saw the Mixed Yuan Hall revealed here, he knew that Sikong Zhan must have obtained the Mixed Yuan Order, and his heart sank, and he secretly regretted that he should go to Huangshan to find Xu Feiniang first, and then come together, although he has now cultivated the Arhat Golden Body, but once the battle is up, Sikong Zhan plus the Wutai faction's mountain guarding array, he is not confident to fight at the same time.

But he had already come to the Wutai faction at this time. He couldn't do it now, so he could only fall into the open space paved with white jade in front of the Mixed Yuan Palace, and then called Sikong Zhan with mana transmission, and the sound transmission was quite loud and spread throughout the entire Wutai faction in an instant, this was done by Fa Yuan on purpose, he secretly thought that since Sikong Zhan took over the Wutai faction, he was still an elder of the Wutai faction, and he did not break the door, so that the whole faction knew that he had come, and he could always make him a little more scruples.

"Master Fa Yuan's nephew is here, this seat is far away, and I hope that my nephew is not strange, haha. ”

After the Fa Yuan transmission dissipated, the door of the Mixed Yuan Hall suddenly opened, and Sikong Zhan, who was dressed in a blue fairy robe, walked out of the hall Shi Shiran, looking quite a bit of the momentum of the master.

"Didn't you hide in that Yunmeng Mountain, why did you go back to Wutai and stole the position of the head of the sect, what is going on with the death of my senior brother who got rid of it, how can I easily go crazy and fall into the devil, you should tell the truth quickly, otherwise my Vajra Zen staff will not spare you!"

Sikong Zhan seemed quite enthusiastic, but Fa Yuan didn't eat his set at all, and scolded him sharply when he saw him in front of him, and at the same time took out his own reliance, this Vajra Zen staff and Sikong Zhan's double hook are generally the same as the ancient treasures, and it is precisely with this Vajra Zen staff that Fa Yuan can cultivate the Arhat golden body.

This world of King Kong Zen staff is a thousand years ago the great virtue monk left, the monk to Qingpeng Mountain near the discovery of a demon dragon who did a lot of evil, then fight with it, the demon dragon body with the true dragon blood is extraordinary, a person and a dragon fight for dozens of days, the monk exhausted his mental strength and even the natal relics were also broken, then the demon dragon was killed, the monk knew that he was dying, the remaining Buddha power and the broken relics were all poured into this Zen staff, and then set a layer of seal on the Zen staff, and finally the Zen staff into the ground, and then the monk sat down。

After Fa Yuan left the Wutai faction, he established the Qingpeng Temple in Qingpeng Mountain, Su Ri lived in a simple place, but occasionally went out to collect the spirit grass fairy leaves, and accidentally found this Zen stick when he was collecting medicine, Fa Yuan's Buddhist attainments are not as good as Zhitong, but it is more than enough to open the seal, it is with the help of the Buddhist power of the monk and the broken relics stored in the Zen staff, he has only cultivated into the Arhat golden body in one go, but it is precisely because his Buddhist attainments are not high, although he has cultivated the golden body, but still has not been able to prove the immortal position on the ground.

"Alas, so that the nephew knows, this seat was the elder brother who escaped from the battle at the beginning, and the senior brother knew that the Wutai faction would inevitably wither after his military dissolution, so he ordered me to return to Wutai first, take away half of my savings and go all out to cultivate the earth immortal, and in the future, I can return to Wutai to revitalize my Wutai prestige, as for the detachment of the nephew, he is also in a hurry, because the momentum of Emei is getting bigger and bigger, he wants to break through the earth immortal as soon as possible and protect me Wutai, but in the end it failed, I have not moved the body of the nephew, and it is still placed in the quiet room, if the nephew does not believe it, he can go to check one or two by himself。 ”

Hearing Fa Yuan's fierce words, Sikong Zhan's heart swelled with murderous intent, but his face did not show it at all, he still had a warm appearance, and his words were full of true sorrow, that is, Fa Yuan was still suspicious in his heart, but his face eased down.