At the foot of Pingyun Mountain, in the crowd, Xiao Qingfeng was mixed in, and there was still a trace of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just now, he threw Jiao Shan away. That's right, he lost it directly, and he still left him in the haunt's den.

According to Xiao Qingfeng's investigation, there were at least hundreds of ghosts in that group. And they are all dressed in armor, and their strength is not weak, maybe they were still elite soldiers when they were alive.

Of course, he is still measured, although there are many ghosts, but it is not very harmful to a person like Jiaoshan.

As long as Jiao Shan can overcome his psychological fear, there is absolutely no problem in coming out. Even if he couldn't get out, Xiao Qingfeng left a talisman to keep him safe.

At this point, everything is on his own. Xiao Qingfeng couldn't have helped him do everything. He was looking for a wrestler protector, not an idiot brother.

When Xiao Qingfeng sneaked down from the mountain, the battle in the sky was not over. Even the way of fighting has not changed. Eighteen Arhat warrior monks suppressed a group of ghosts to the death, and the original battle with the ghost king was also a chess opponent.

If this continues, this so-called attack on Pingyun Mountain will not be over. I'm afraid I'll fight again in the future.

However, just when Xiao Qingfeng thought so, something suddenly changed. But in the crowd, a person suddenly flew out with a knife and killed the ghost king.

The man was dressed in a gray monk's robe, with a cold face, and held a narrow knife in his hand. Even if he attacked the ghost king, there was no expression on his face.

Although the ghost king is fighting with Benchu, the master has the ability to see and listen to all directions. Even when the man made a sneak attack, he had already sensed it. However, despite the anger in his heart, he reacted quickly, his figure flashed, and he dodged the knife almost in the blink of an eye.

However, Ben cooperated with that man very tacitly.

Just when that man sneaked up on the Ghost King, he had already prepared, and when the Ghost King had just dodged, his attack arrived. Compared with the man with the sword, the original strength is even greater, and the means are stronger. The Ghost King wanted to dodge, but he was too late. In this way, he received the golden light of the golden rod of the first year.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The Ghost King has no substance, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have perception. Receiving this injury, he also felt tightness in his chest, and couldn't help coughing a few times. If he could vomit blood, he would definitely vomit blood. Even if he couldn't vomit blood, his figure was even more illusory.

"Bastard, who are you, who dare to spoil this king's affairs?"

The figure jumped out of the battle circle in a flash, feeling the weakness in his body, and the ghost king pointed at the man with the knife and shouted angrily. At this time, the man with the knife was already standing on top of a flying crane. I don't know when the flying crane appeared, at least the ghost king didn't have the heart to pay attention.

The man with the knife just stared at the ghost king coldly, and did not say anything, but Ben Chu on the side laughed and introduced: "Ghost King, the poor monk will introduce you to you, this is the instinct of the poor monk's junior brother." Senior Brother Instinct is the last disciple of Shizun. ”

"Are all the Buddhas so shameless? Hmph! It's exactly the same as back then! This king tells you, don't give this king a chance, otherwise, this king will definitely destroy your Buddhism!"

Hearing Ben Chu's answer, the ghost king's eyes were cold, and he swore a curse. In fact, as long as you don't have a problem with your brain, you must know that no one in this world can destroy Buddhism. If there is, maybe it is the legendary Hongjun Ancestor! However, Hongjun Ancestor is something that you can compare with a small ghost?

In fact, during his lifetime, the ghost king was a hero. He once held hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and ruled hundreds of people.

At that time, he and the enemy were already divided into two worlds. According to the power, he is even stronger than the other party, if nothing else, he must be the one who wins the world.

It's a pity that there was an accident.

He was defeated in the end, but he was not reconciled to defeat. His defeat has nothing to do with ability, nothing to do with character, only with strength. This strength is not a force, but an individual's combat power.

Because, he was killed by a Buddhist monk who built the foundation back then, and he was also killed by a sneak attack. After killing him, the Buddhist monks did not stop, and even murdered all the hundreds of thousands of soldiers under him in Pingyun Mountain.

Of course, the Buddhist monk didn't get a good deal, and one day he was directly killed by the thunderbolt. It's just that this is something that the ghost king doesn't know.

Back then, after the death of the ghost king. Thanks to his deep opportunity, he turned into a ghost by chance, and not only that, but many of the soldiers under his command also turned into ghosts.

Since then, he has become the ghost king of Pingyun Mountain. At that time, even the mountain gods at that time were a little jealous. Later, if that thing hadn't appeared, maybe he wouldn't have killed the mountain god and replaced it. There would be no such thing as today.

All in all, the ghost king did not have the slightest affection for Buddhist monks. If he had the opportunity, he would not hesitate to kill the Buddhist monks.

"How my Buddhism does things, it's not your turn to interject. Today, the little monk is going to let you enter the Buddha Gate and add a Dharma protector to my Buddha Gate. ”

With his junior brother by his side, Ben Chu spoke a little presumptuously. In fact, he also has this confidence. Only he knew that this junior disciple of his own family was very afraid, in terms of cultivation, he was still perfect, but in terms of actual combat ability, he was not inferior to him too much. The real second master of Zhenguo Temple is his junior instinct.

Compared with the surprise and inexplicability of others when they saw the original junior brother, Xiao Qingfeng had a shocked expression. The original junior brother, he knew, although he was not familiar with it, but he did see it.

I still remember that before the original master Master Liyun left, he kidnapped a person, and that person was named Hu Yidao. And the man with the knife in front of him was Hu Yidao back then.

Xiao Qingfeng still remembers Feng Kun's introduction to Hu Yidao back then.

'Amazing knife' Hu Yidao, one of the young masters who have become famous in recent years. Twenty-five years old, congenital early stage cultivation, this person is the apprentice of the Sword King, one of the six congenital peak masters of Great Chu. The name of the knife in his hand is called the long hatred knife, and he has learned the sword king's overlord knife technique, and the knife technique in one hand is extremely sharp, and what he is best at is the amazing knife in the overlord knife trick. So the people in the rivers and lakes are called amazing.

The young man of the year's 'amazing knife' Hu Yidao, but at this moment he entered Buddhism and became the original junior disciple, which has to be said to be a kind of irony of Buddhism. Because Hu Yidao was directly captured by Yun.

It is no wonder that many monks are actually very hostile to Buddhism, even if they are now qualified to compete with the Taoist Xuanmen.

"Hahaha!" Just as Xiao Qingfeng was looking at Hu Yidao, a loud laugh suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Turning his head to look, yes, this person is not a stranger. This is none other than a disciple of the Martial Arts Sect who has had a relationship with Xiao Qingfeng. What his name is, Xiao Qingfeng doesn't know. But he knew that this person's strength was extraordinary, and even if he was primordial, he was not necessarily his opponent.

"Amitabha! Why is the donor laughing?"

Frowning slightly, Ben Chu looked at the man and asked. At this moment, he was slightly unhappy in his heart, the opportunity for the ghost king to be seriously injured was very rare, and after this village, there was no such shop.

"This Martial Arts Sect Lu Qingfan. ”

The man took off the spear behind him, and showed no weakness in his mouth. After answering, a little under his feet, his figure actually rose directly into the air, and he stood in the air like this.

This scene, not to mention others, even Xiao Qingfeng was surprised. This Lu Qingfan didn't even have any magic weapons, so he stood out of thin air. Among those who cultivate, only those who are above Jindan cultivation can do it.

From this point of view, he had to admit that real martial artists do have many mysterious means, at least standing in the air, Xiao Qingfeng admires it very much.

"Amitabha! It turned out to be Lu Daoyou, I don't know why Lu Daoyou laughed?" "The Martial Dao Sect is not a small sect, even if he is a disciple of the Buddhist sect, he does not dare to offend easily.

"Shouldn't this seat laugh?" Haha laughed, Lu Qingfan said: "You Buddhism can't fight and people still sneak attack, but you really lose the face of the Buddha! ”

"Presumptuous! The poor monk respects you as a disciple of the Martial Arts Sect, and he doesn't want to deal with you. Ran Er's words like this, how can you see that my Buddhist disciples are easy to bully? Hmph! Your Martial Dao Sect may not be too arrogant!"

Although he didn't want to have a grudge with the Martial Arts Sect, as a disciple of Buddhism, he didn't allow others to slander Buddhism, even if what they did really existed.

Again, there is only a position in this world, and there is no right or wrong. On the side of justice, Ben always thought that their approach was called cunning rather than conspiracy. Slaying demons and eliminating ghosts is the responsibility of Buddhist monks. As for the means used, it doesn't matter.

"Don't talk nonsense, this seat wants to keep the ghost king, what means do you big monks have to use it, this seat will continue! Oh, by the way, I hope you all exert your strength, otherwise, don't blame this seat for not showing mercy if you lose face!"

The corners of his mouth curled, and he smiled disdainfully, Lu Qingfan's performance was hard to imagine that he was a disciple of the Great Sect. Generally speaking, the disciples of the real big sects are relatively low-key, even if they are high-profile, they are not brainless. However, Lu Qingfan's performance was very abnormal.

"In that case, then don't blame the poor monk for being rude!"

His eyes were slightly cold, the matter had come to this, and he didn't want to keep his hand anymore, so he directly spread out his Zen staff with one hand, so that Lu Qingfan could kill him. That Lu Qingfan was also not afraid, and as soon as his figure flashed, he held a spear and fought with the original monk.

They are not idle on one side, but on the other. Instinct also waved the treasure knife in his hand and killed the ghost king. From beginning to end, his expression was cold, even if Lu Qingfan appeared, it didn't affect him in the slightest.

If you don't agree with each other, you will draw your sword and face each other, this is also the cultivation world!

"No! No!"

Looking at the battle of three people and one ghost in the sky, Xiao Qingfeng's brows tightened, and a sense of unease and weirdness rose in his heart. At this moment, there is a kind of emptiness in his heart, and he is always bottomless.

However, he didn't know where this uneasiness came from. Anyway, he always felt that Lu Qingfan at this time was very abnormal.

On that day, they had a one-sided relationship, and they also exchanged two sentences. In my impression, although Lu Qingfan was a little cold and arrogant, he was definitely not such a person, otherwise, they would probably fight directly that day.

Besides, even if he is arrogant and arrogant, he will not do such a brainless thing. As a disciple of a great sect, every word and deed represents the image of the sect. At this time, Lu Qingfan obviously didn't think about it, and rashly joined the battle between ghosts and Buddhism, is it really good?

At this time, the Buddhism gate is powerful, although Dongsheng Shenzhou is still the boundary of the Taoist Xuanmen, but it has been invaded by the Buddhism. According to this trend, the influence of Buddhism in Dongsheng Shenzhou will increase in the future.

"Kill! Kill these great monks. ”

Before Xiao Qingfeng could figure it out, there was a sudden shout of killing in his ears.

Turning his head, a look of astonishment appeared on his face. But I saw that the people in the rivers and lakes who were originally watching the excitement actually waved the weapons in their hands and killed the eighteen warrior monks.

The eighteen warrior monks didn't expect this scene at all, and they were accidentally scattered by these people in the rivers and lakes. Without the Eighteen Arhat Formation, the so-called Eighteen Warrior Monks couldn't stand in the air at all, and fell directly.

At this moment, everyone's faces were blank, and their eyes were full of bright red. The momentum of the whole body is even more tyrannical and crazy. Or rather, they are completely insane at this point.

But how are they crazy? Why is there nothing wrong with them?

"Amitabha!"

didn't wait for Xiao Qingfeng to think about the problem carefully. Another Buddha horn sounded, this time, it was not primordial, nor instinctive, nor was it the eighteen warrior monks. The sound of this Buddha horn was very loud, and it instantly woke up the people who were originally crazy.

But see, an old monk suddenly appeared in the air. The old monk had white eyebrows and beards, was dressed in a white monk's robe, had a compassionate face, and a golden Buddha light flashed behind his head.

At this time, he just closed his hands and recited Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, which silenced all the crazy people. Except for those people, even the three of them and one ghost quieted down and didn't dare to move again.

Seeing this person, Xiao Qingfeng was surprised and shocked again. He didn't know that this was the first time he had been surprised and shocked today. This had to shock him, because he knew the old monk in front of him.

This old monk is the master of Yun twenty years ago, that is, the master of origin and instinct.

However, Master Yun, who was high-spirited back then, was in his last years at this time.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't think about this scene at all. Jindan monks have a lifespan of about 800 years, and many Buddhist monks have means to prolong their lives. It stands to reason that Master Yun's appearance should not change.

But he changed, and he became like this.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't understand, but he hadn't seen him for twenty years, how could Master Yun suddenly become like this? Could it be that this was the only way to show that he was a high-ranking monk? Or, what was wrong with his cultivation?

"What am I doing?"

"How could I suddenly do it?"

"Did you meet a ghost?"

"It's so weird, how can we do it to the masters?"

・・・・・・

When everyone came to their senses, many people were incredible.

In their simple memories, they watched a man who claimed to be a disciple of the Martial Arts Sect fight against the Primordial Master. Then, they don't know. At this time, when they were sober, they realized that they were holding a weapon for some reason, and there was still some blood on the weapon.

"Amitabha, the corpse king, the poor monk is here, and you haven't come out to see it?"

Ignoring these small characters, Liyun in the air recited a Buddha name, and shouted towards Pingyun Mountain. (To be continued.) )