"Boom!"

In a barren valley thousands of miles away from Nanming Volcano, a deafening loud noise was heard, and even the earth trembled.

In the barren valley, the sky was filled with dust and smoke, and more than a dozen figures could be faintly seen scattered and standing, hanging above the void.

After a long time, the dust and smoke dissipated, and the figure of Taoism appeared, but it was a disciple of the four teachings of people, exposition, interception, and Buddhism.

And at the bottom of the barren valley, there was still a person lying flat on the ground, his whole body was lifeless, and he was obviously dead.

Next to his corpse, an ancient treasure mirror exuded a shining luster, flashing and flashing.

"Ah! it's Lingbao!"

Stunned, I only heard a sound of surprise.

Hearing this, the disciples of the four sects were all helpless, and the people of the sect were even more ashamed, turning their heads to dodge, and their eyes were wandering.

Immediately, he saw a ray of light fly out in an instant, sweeping towards the bottom of the barren valley.

It's just an instant, and he flew back to his original place, his movements were extremely fast, and he passed in an instant, if it weren't for the fact that the disciples of the four sects in the field were all superb cultivators, I am afraid it would be difficult to notice.

At this time, looking at the bottom of the barren valley, there was no trace of the treasure mirror.

Seeing this, everyone didn't think about it, and turned their heads directly to look at Qiong Xiao in the sect interception camp, but when they saw a smile on their faces, they looked satisfied.

Looking at the slightly contemptuous gazes of the other disciples of the Three Sects, the Holy Mother of Wudang and the others all turned slightly red and looked extremely embarrassed.

Then, everyone in the sect turned their eyes to Yunxiao, with a slight reproach in their eyes, as if they were complaining that Yunxiao had not taken care of Qiongxiao.

Seeing this, Yunxiao didn't know what everyone was thinking, and he was very helpless in his heart, and secretly thought:

"Alas, I can't control this little ancestor!"

Although he understood that it must be useless, Yunxiao fulfilled the accusation of the eldest sister, turned to Qiong Xiao, and reprimanded:

"Third sister, recklessly, what kind of system has it become! This treasure is shared by the four sects of our and other sects, what is the reason for you to take it like this? Take it out quickly!"

Qiong Xiao glanced at Yunxiao dissatisfied, pursed his lips, and said secretly in his heart:

"Now that it's in my pocket, there's no reason to come out again!"

Even so, there was a look of sincere fear on his face, and he said in surprise:

"Ah, the little sister saw that the spiritual treasure fell to the bottom of the valley, and no one paid attention to it, thinking that the Taoist friends couldn't look at it, so she obtained it!"

Speaking of this, but seeing Qiong Xiao's small mouth, he made a look of grievance and said sadly:

"Now that the little sister has obtained the spiritual treasure, and said that the four religions share it, isn't this bullying the little sister at a young age?"

"Alas!"

Listening to Qiong Xiao's words, a trace of helplessness flashed in Yunxiao's eyes, he raised his hand and patted his forehead, sighed, and it was not good to say Qiong Xiao again.

Seeing this, everyone in the sect lowered their heads and laughed secretly, but they were amused by Qiong Xiao's aggrieved attitude.

The other disciples of the Three Sects twitched the corners of their mouths, and their faces had all kinds of contempt, helplessness, and annoyance.

The people and the disciples of the two sects are disdainful of this, and the people of the two sects are already wealthy, and the spiritual treasures in their hands are not small.

If the treasure mirror was a top-grade or top-grade innate spirit treasure, the disciples of the two sects might fight for it.

It's a pity that the treasure mirror is just a medium-grade innate spirit treasure, so naturally it can't make it tempting.

Moreover, the disciples of the two sects relied on their identities, how could they make a big deal about a medium-grade innate spirit treasure?

At this time, seeing Qiong Xiao so concerned, he was full of contempt in his heart.

Buddhists, on the other hand, were a little annoyed.

As we all know, Buddhism is located in Xiniuhezhou, which is very barren and has scarce resources.

Therefore, the hands of Buddhist disciples are empty, not to mention the innate spiritual treasure, even the acquired spiritual treasure is also rare.

Under such conditions, not to mention the medium-grade innate spiritual treasure, it is the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure that is extremely rare for Buddhism.

If this were the case, the Buddhists would not be angry.

But since the war, everyone has killed more than a dozen masters, and most of the spiritual treasures of these masters are classified as interceptions, which makes the Buddhists angry.

The other disciples of the sect still take into account their identities and will not compete for those spirit treasures of average quality, but Qiong Xiao is different, as long as it is a spirit treasure, Qiong Xiao will not let it go.

Moreover, Qiong Xiao was able to give up the skin, and he did not have the slightest shame when he snatched it, which made the Buddhists very helpless.

At that moment, the ancient Buddha of the lamp took a deep look at Qiongxiao, muttered for a while, and then transmitted a message to Shakyamuni Buddha:

"There is no Amitabha! This is also a rare opportunity, but if Qiongxiao is allowed to make trouble like this, I am afraid that my Buddhism will gain nothing, and the Buddha still needs to fight for it!"

Hearing this, Shakyamuni Buddha nodded secretly.

Immediately, when he saw Shakyamuni Buddha take a few steps forward, he looked at the Holy Mother of Wudang, and loudly pronounced the Buddha's name, saying:

"Since the Great War, many spiritual treasures have been obtained by your sect, but our three sects have gained nothing, don't you feel a little unfair when you don't think it's a little unfair?"

Saying that, Yu Guang swept over Xuandu ** Master, Guang Chengzi and others, but he wanted the disciples of the two sects to agree.

"Huh?"

Our Lady of Wudang glanced at Shakyamuni Buddha in surprise, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, but she didn't expect Shakyamuni Buddha to ask questions about several magic weapons that were not in the flow.

The West is barren, Buddhism is poor, and the Mother of Wudang has also heard of it.

Moreover, when fighting with Buddhist disciples, the Holy Mother of Wudang can be regarded as a personal experience, and there is an intuitive reflection.

It's a pity that the Holy Mother of Wudang didn't expect that the people who fought with her would be idle people? They are all top disciples of Buddhism, and they still have some spiritual treasures in their hands.

It is precisely because of this failure to see this that Our Lady of Wudang has the wrong judgment that although Buddhism is barren, it has not yet reached the point where "the mountains and rivers are exhausted."

Therefore, for Shakyamuni Buddha's state at this time, the Mother of Wudang is quite confused.

At that moment, after the Holy Mother of Wudang muttered for a while, she looked up at Shakyamuni Buddha and said lightly:

"First come, first served! From now on, whoever enters the Lingbao first, it will belong to him!

Shakyamuni Buddha opened his mouth and wanted to say something equal, but he couldn't say anything.

lowered his head and thought for a while, turned to Xuandu ** Master, Guang Chengzi and others, and asked:

"I don't know what you fellow Daoists think?"

Master Xuandu didn't pay much attention to this, and he didn't speak, so he nodded directly, which can be regarded as a response.

Guang Chengzi was slightly disdainful, and secretly despised in his heart:

"There are only a few spiritual treasures that are not in the stream, and they still have to fight for it. Hmph! The barbarian state can't be put on the table!"

Thinking that the contempt on his face was even stronger, he waved his hand casually and said:

"Feel free!"

Seeing this, Shakyamuni Buddha secretly sighed and thought:

"Alas, there is no shortage of spiritual treasures in people and the two sects, and it is reasonable to have this reaction, but it's a pity!"

Originally, Shakyamuni Buddha planned to unite people and expound the disciples of the two religions to put pressure on the sect, and then proposed to divide it equally.

In this way, it is the most beneficial method for Buddhism, people, and teachings.

It's a pity that Master Xuandu, Guangchengzi and others don't look down on those spiritual treasures, so much so that Shakyamuni Buddha's calculations failed.

"Since Xuandu Daoist and Guangchengzi Daoist agree, the poor monk has no objection!"

Although the heart rate was unwilling, but the situation was like this, Shakyamuni Buddha had no choice but to agree.

After the agreement was made, everyone set out again and went to the other side.

On the way, the Holy Mother of Wudang looked slightly distressed, and her eyes fluttered and the afterglow continued to sweep towards the people and the disciples of the Second Sect.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit noticed this, and wondered in her heart, and asked:

"Why is Senior Sister in a trance, but what's wrong with the people of the Three Sects?"

The Holy Mother of Wudang frowned slightly, lowered her head and thought for a moment, and then replied:

"Senior sister, my sister always feels that that person and the second sect seem to be missing something, but she can't say it, and she is confused!"

"Huh?"

Our Lady of Jin Ling glanced at Our Lady of Wudang suspiciously, and then tilted her head slightly, secretly observing people and expounding the disciples of the Second Sect.

After a while, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit found nothing, and said helplessly:

"Little sister can't see anything!"

Our Lady of Wudang frowned and thought for a moment, and then said freely:

"Forget it! Don't pay attention to this! Now that our strategy of delaying time is very successful, the people of these three sects will automatically send them to the door, which is exactly what we want! I think that in a short time, that Wutian should be able to find Hongmeng Purple Qi, and then our task will be completed!"

As he spoke, there was a hint of joy in his words.

The corners of Our Lady of Jin Ling's mouth twitched, revealing a faint smile, and replied:

"Well, after this achievement, the Eighth Sage will be born, and then my sect will be as stable as Mount Tai, and there will be no other worries! In this way, we can also prepare wholeheartedly for the upcoming war of things!"

Hearing this, the Holy Mother of Wudang nodded faintly and said:

"Yes! After the war between the East and the West, we will be considered successful, and it is time to retire!"

Speaking of this, the two girls looked at each other and smiled.

Everyone understands that the battle of the Eighth Sage has come to an end, and if the Sect can succeed and tie Wutian under it, then there will be no more forces in the desolate world to threaten the Sect.

In this way, only the saints of the Western Continent can threaten to intercept the religion.

However, listening to what Daozu said, the Western saints are probably not enough to threaten the Sect of Interception, not to mention that the West is facing the entire desolate world, not just the Sect of Interception.

In this way, after the war between the East and the West, there will be no other worries about the interception of the church, and it is natural that the Holy Mother and others have also reached the day of their retirement.

At that time, I am afraid that Our Lady of Wudang and others will be like Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit, meditating in seclusion to the heavens, waiting for the day of sanctification.

In the Nanming Volcano, Wutian and his four men searched for several days, but still found nothing.

Aotian was depressed in his heart, and complained to Wutian:

"Sect Master, I've been searching for a few days, and I've almost turned over the entire Nanming Volcano, but I haven't found anything! Is the Hongmeng Purple Qi ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the stern eyes of Wutian.

At that moment, I saw Wutian's face solemn, and reprimanded in a condensed voice:

"Now that we are in a place of suspicion, we should be careful in everything, and trouble will come from the mouth, don't you know?"

After speaking, he glared at Aotian fiercely.

Aotian heard this, but he didn't care in his heart.

In Aotian's opinion, there is nothing terrible about Nanming Volcano, and for the Feng clan, Aotian is even more disdainful, and the lonely clan has fallen behind, even if it was brilliant in the past, its strength will not be too strong.

Therefore, after listening to Wutian's words, Aotian smiled indifferently and said:

"Why should the sect leader worry, in ancient times, the Feng clan was indeed brilliant and proud of the world. But now the Feng Clan is just a lonely race, if its strength is enough, I am afraid that it will already go out and regain its former glory, where will it live here?"

"Humph!"

Wutian snorted lightly, and Aotian suddenly felt like entering an ice cellar, and he shivered all over, and he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Hmph! I mentioned it before, don't forget the purpose of our trip! I will say it again this time, the purpose of my wait is the first! If you forget it again, hum! Then you have to discipline you well!"

After speaking, he looked at the four of Aotian with a gloomy face.

Looking at Wutian's gloomy face, the four of Aotian were all taken aback, and hurriedly said:

"The words of the sect leader, we will definitely remember them, and we dare not forget them!"

Wutian glanced at everyone coldly, and said lightly:

"It better be!"

With that, he walked forward.

Seeing this, Aotian and the others hurriedly cleaned up their mood and followed. Clear

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