This time everyone's attention was focused on Ling Su, Ling Su was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said: "Ah! I also very much agree with Master's method, just let those demons and outsiders gather strength, and when my righteous path army arrives, the enemy will definitely collapse, uh...... The disciple is willing to go to the Guangfa Temple to challenge the book!"

Originally, Ling Su just wanted to say a few perfunctory sentences, but the moment he spoke, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he took the initiative to say that he was going to go to the war letter, but as soon as the words were spoken, Ling Su regretted it a little, this Guangfa Temple now gathers a lot of evil sect masters, and most of them don't talk much about the rules, and they don't talk about 'the two countries will not fight each other', and he is afraid that it is really a bit dangerous for him to go. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and even the wine Taoist didn't expect Ling Su to make such a request, but there were outsiders at this time, and he couldn't stop it, so he said: "Xiao Wu! You can think about it! That Guangfa Temple's group of evil gatherings is not a normal house! If you go, your life will be in danger!"

Ling Su knew that his words had already been spoken, so there was no reason to waver, otherwise he would be despised by the people around him, even his Dao heart would be dusty, and he might not be able to achieve a lifetime of demons, so at this time, he could not allow him to retreat, so he said: "Master rest assured, the disciple will definitely not embarrass the master, let alone lose the face of our Baiyun faction." ”

Looking at Ling Su's expression, the wine Taoist knew that Ling Su was also testing the Dao heart at this time, if he was timid this time, it would inevitably affect his actions in the future, and the serious ones would not even be able to continue to improve on the way to the Dao, so it would be difficult to say more, but Tianyi Zhenren said: "You have some guts, but with us seniors, do you still need to use a disciple who has just cultivated to such a dangerous thing?"

Ling Su said: "All the seniors have great cultivation, but if they go to fight in person, they will not show the contempt of righteous people like us. It is precisely because I am a junior and went alone that it shows that those demons are just chickens and dogs in the eyes of my decency. ”

Speaking of this, Ling Su's eyes swept over, but he happened to see Li Yinglan and Qi Bixia's worried eyes, but he couldn't help but smile slightly, but it caused the two girls to stare fiercely, and said in his heart: We are so worried, you are so heartless, it is better to die like this, so that we can worry about it every day!

A day later, Ling Su was dressed in a plain robe, stepping on the sword and flying, now at this time, it was dark early, and he had already seen the stars before he arrived. Ling Su stood on the silver sword and gently stroked the jade spirit's head.

Originally, I didn't want to bring it with me when I rushed to Guangfa Temple to get a war book, but this little guy was actually playing tricks, just didn't leave Ling Su, and in the end there was no choice but to let it. In fact, Guangfa Temple and Biyun Temple are not far away, both are in the suburbs of Tianfu, and they have arrived in a blink of an eye.

Flying above the clouds, Ling Su looked down and saw a red-walled and black-tiled building, built on a small hillside that was not high, with a radius of no less than 300 zhang, it was really a big Buddhist temple! There were a total of five layers of courtyards before and after, and four large halls of ten zhang square. In particular, the third main hall is the Daxiong Treasure Hall built by the emperor of the previous dynasty. It is a rare royal temple in the entire southwest, so this Guangfa Temple is also called 'Ejian Guangfa Temple'.

It's just that at this time, there is a cloud of bad luck lingering in this solemn and majestic royal treasure temple, and the black gas is surging from a distance, and you can hear the rampant and unscrupulous shouting and laughing in the near distance, and there is still some purity in the land of Buddhism.

In the hall of the Mahavira Treasure more than a dozen like a baby's arm thick wax burning, the flames swaying 'crackling' softly, the whole hall is illuminated, only the middle of the Buddha Treasure because of the angle, fell in a dark shadow. There are two rows of chairs on the left and right in the main hall, there are no less than ten people present, there are monks and laymen, and in the middle of a very magnificent Taishi chair sits a thin and small, not like a humanoid person.

That guy doesn't look like a ghost or a ghost, his body is less than three feet tall, but he has a boss's head. The face was extremely ugly, the scorched beard and hair were messed up like grass, and a pair of blood-red eyes flashed with a cold light, as if they were looking straight ahead, but the actual gaze swept between the hearts and lungs of everyone, and there was a faint color of greed. This man was only wearing a blood-colored robe, with a few handfuls of black hair on his legs, and a faint smell of blood all over his body.

As for the more than ten people next to him, they are all clean monks, neat robes, and good facial features, as if they are sanctimonious. It's just that the eyes are vicious and sinister, and you can tell at a glance that you are not a decent person.

The person sitting in the middle was the famous Blood-Cloaked Demon Venerable, and below him were the Xuansha Ancestor, the Flame Ancestor, the Poison Dragon Venerable, the Great Wisdom, and other evils who gathered in the Guangfa Temple.

At this time, everyone had just had dinner, the so-called 'full of warm thoughts', the great wisdom monk, as the landlord, naturally could not be lazy. I ordered a few little monks to go to the backyard to get a few imprisoned women in the secret room for adultery.

But I saw that a silver rainbow with red flames suddenly shot down from the sky, and it flew directly to the door of this great hall, setting off a strong wind that caused the candlelight to shake violently and almost annihilated. In the flickering candlelight, I saw a handsome white-robed young man standing tall on a sword light, and a white fox squatting beside him.

The young man carried his right hand on his back, and his left hand seemed to caress the fox's head casually, with an indifferent bearing, as if no one in the room was in his eyes. Although many of you are well-informed, you don't know who it is. But looking at that bearing, and then looking at the flying sword with surging aura, they didn't dare to have a peep.

Dazhi frowned, and shouted: "Who is coming? Inform the name! Imperial Sword rushed into the main hall of my Guangfa Temple, whether it is an enemy or a friend, but you must make it clear, otherwise it will ......."

Ling Su glanced at the great wisdom monk, hugged his fist at everyone, and said with a faint smile: "All Daoist friends are well, poor Dao Ling Su, on the orders of my Baiyun Sect Sect, Qingcheng Mountain Sect Leader and Xiaoyao Zhenren are invited, and I have something to convey to you today." ”

In fact, Ling Su spoke like this, but there was a hidden mystery. In the cultivation realm, although there are no regulations, but generally fledgling juniors rarely call themselves 'poor Dao' in front of fellow cultivators, only those senior Taoists who have traveled for hundreds of years and have enough cultivation will call themselves so, plus when talking about the head of the Qingcheng faction and the Xiaoyao Zhenren, he also used the word 'please', and the group of evil people were naturally worried and doubted his identity.

After that, Ling Su glanced at everyone and said, "Who is the person in charge here?"

At this time, I saw a fat yellow-clothed monk stand up and said in a loud voice: "Now we are all the leaders of the Demon Killing Sect's blood-clothed Demon Venerable! Who are you reporting the calendar, but the Sprinkle family wants to see if they are qualified to talk to the Demon Venerable." ”

Ling Su sneered, glanced at the Blood-clothed Demon Venerable on the main seat, and said, "You are originally a member of the Buddhist Sect, but you don't know that you uphold the precepts and practice the Dharma painstakingly, but you are in the company of evil demons. Complicit, and even proud of it, tsk......"

After a slight pause, he continued: "Now, my righteous path Baiyun and Qingcheng two factions and many fellow Daoists have gathered in Tianfu, seeing that there are still fifteen days on the day of the fight, so Rong Er and others will survive for a while, and after the fifteenth day, but there is a battle, grievances and grievances, settle them all together, and see if you and other demons will survive in the end! Or will my generation win the righteous way!"

"The thief is rampant!" As soon as Ling Su's voice fell, he saw that beside the monk, a sturdy blue-shirted man waved his hand and shot out a thick blue light, and he didn't know what magic weapon it was, and attacked Ling Su directly. At the same time, the two men behind him also took out their magic weapons and were eager to try, but they were slapped by the monk, stopped the two, and signaled to wait and see.