On the sixteenth day of the first month, the cold wind is clear.

Nearly 20,000 warriors of the Blood Luo Wei gathered at the foot of Jinguang Temple Mountain, and their blades were unsheathed, and their murderous aura soared into the sky.

It seemed that the entire sky had accumulated thick clouds because of the appearance of Blood Luo Wei.

In the Jinguang Temple, there was a slaughter.

"Who is visiting the mountain gate?"

At this moment, Master Qingchen came to the gate of Jinguang Temple and ordered the little novice of Jinguang Temple to slowly push the gate open.

"Why don't you show up when you're here?"

Master Dust spoke a second time.

At this time, on the road up the mountain, someone shouted loudly: "Master Qingchen, don't be in a hurry. We're still on our way. ”

After a few breaths, more than a dozen figures walked up briskly along the mountain road.

The first person is none other than Luo Fuming, the leader of the Blood Luo Wei.

"It turned out to be Lord Luofu of Blood Luo Wei, I don't know why I brought someone to my Jinguang Temple?"

Hearing Master Qingchen say such words, Luo Fuming couldn't help but smile.

"Master Qingchen, what happened, don't you know in your heart?"

As he spoke, Luo Fuming directly pulled out the big sword behind his back.

"Talk about the secrets of the martial arts hall along the city, and you Jinguang Temple dare to steal it. Why, when did this holy place of Buddhism become a place where thieves gathered?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many monks of Jinguang Temple in the back changed.

After all, there is something about the cheats of "Thousand Layer Paper Gong", and many people in Jinguang Temple don't know.

Qingchen clasped his hands together and called the Buddha, "Amitabha." Lord Luo, this is the quiet place of Buddhism, and I hope you will speak carefully. At this moment, in my Jinguang Temple, there are two distinguished guests, neither of whom you can afford to offend. ”

Luo Fuming sneered, "What's the matter? Could it be that you stole things from Jinguang Temple for the sake of these two distinguished guests." If that's the case, I'd like to see how expensive the guests are, and the Golden Light Temple needs to steal things to find hospitality. ”

"Noise!"

As soon as Luo Fuming's words fell, in the Jinguang Temple, a loud cheer came.

Luo Fuming was caught off guard, and the true qi in that voice came straight to him.

Luo Fuming was shocked by the true qi in his voice and took two steps back, staring into the distance with wide eyes, he couldn't believe that there was still someone in this martial arts who had mastered such a strange attack method.

The knife on the side was also shocked.

Now there are a total of four Transformation God Realm martial artists among the Blood Luo Wei, and Yijian Wuji is not the only Transformation God Realm at the beginning, so it is also a lot more low-key.

He never expected that at this moment, in the Jinguang Temple, there would be such a powerful master.

Then, I saw a figure floating from a distance and landed beside Master Qingchen.

"Who?"

Luo Fuming clutched his chest and asked coldly.

The person who just appeared was a middle-aged man, who looked no more than forty years old, with a radiant and imposing appearance, just like a generation of grandmasters, his eyes were full of pride, obviously he didn't look at anyone present, even the Qingchen Master of Jinguang Temple, he didn't care too much.

"Beitong Mansion, Su family. ”

For him, in the face of these warriors in Dongning Mansion, there is no need to report his name at all.

In other words, his name may have never been heard of by these ants of Dongning Province.

How could the ants on the ground know the name of the goshawk in the sky?

So the other party didn't even bother to say it, just looked at Luo Fuming and the others coldly.

Luo Fuming frowned slightly, before he came, he was worried that Jinguang Temple had found some backer, so he didn't make a rash move.

Unexpectedly, he was still put on a stand by the other party.

This person of the Su family has deep internal strength, and I am afraid that it is almost the same if it is not the Yuan Shen Realm.

Master Qingchen said sharply to Luo Fuming: "Lord Luo, the poor monk has already said that today I have a distinguished guest in Jinguang Temple. So, please go down the mountain. ”

At the same time, a young monk walked out of the Jinguang Temple.

His monk's robe was a little different from the other monks around him, and at a glance, he knew that it was not a monk in the Jinguang Temple, he came here slowly, glanced at the injured Luo Fuming, and folded his hands.

"This benefactor, the little monk just came to Jinguang Temple as a guest, and he had no intention of entering the cause and effect between Jinguang Temple and you. It's just that Jinguang Temple is one of the many Buddhist sects, and we don't believe it, and we can't believe that Jinguang Temple did something to steal. If there is evidence, we will not ask about it, and if there is no evidence, we hope to find evidence before coming here. ”

The little monk spoke politely.

Luo Fuming snorted coldly, "Evidence? Someone in Jinguang Temple infiltrated the martial arts hall along the city before, and took advantage of the moonlight to steal the secret book of my martial arts hall, "Thousand Layer Paper Gong". After that, we ran all the way to Jinguang Temple, and our people chased all the way to Jinguang Temple. Excuse me, do you need any more evidence?"

The little monk frowned slightly, looking a little embarrassed.

Because if Luo Fuming is telling the truth, then Jinguang Temple is indeed suspicious.

But it's only suspicious, after all, it's impossible to determine whether the person who stole the cheats is actually from Jinguang Temple.

Luo Fuming also saw that this little monk was different from the Su family, and the people of the Su family were completely unreasonable based on their own family background, but this little monk seemed to have a high status, and he was also a person who was willing to be reasonable.

"Little master, I still have a few corpses of thieves here, so I can let you from Jinguang Temple identify them. ”

Soon, the bodies of the people who had been killed last night for stealing the cheats were brought up.

Seeing those corpses, the disciples behind the Jinguang Temple were taken aback.

There were several of them whom they knew.

"This ...... This...... Isn't this really a senior brother?"

"Really junior brother, this ...... What the hell is going on?"

Qingchen never expected that the people of Blood Luo Wei would bring the bodies of several dead people, and he did not greet the other monks of Jinguang Temple in advance.

As a result, everything was exposed.

"But who are those three?"

There were also other monks of Jinguang Temple who raised such questions.

By this point, however, it was already clear.

Among the seven people who died, four were monks of the true character generation of Jinguang Temple.

"Master Qingchen, it seems that the four people who died are all from your Jinguang Temple, right?" Luo Fuming teased.

"So what!"

The Su family on the side said indifferently, "Today's Jinguang Temple, my Su family in Beitong Mansion has been protected." ”

"The Su family, hehe, it's hard to protect yourself, do you dare to boast that Haikou wants to protect others?"

Suddenly, a majestic young man's voice came from the bottom of the mountain, and then, a black figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Luo Fuming and the others.

Hula –

Luo Fuming, Yidao Wuji, and more than a dozen martial artists who transformed into gods and half-step gods, all knelt down.

"Greetings to the Lord!"