It's just that after this catastrophe, Fanyin Temple can be said to be the heaviest casualty, the whole small Sumeru Mountain, the atmosphere looks very dull, and everyone's face is more or less with a sad color.

After more than a month, there are also many people missing on the Yunhai Buddha field, up to Shushan, Kunlun, Binglan Cloud Pavilion and other authentic sects, down to the Xianqiao faction, Qingcheng Sword Sect these first-class factions, except for a few masters in the door still stay on the Fanyin Temple to watch, has already let the disciples of the disciples return to their hometowns to recuperate, the huge cloud sea of Buddha field, but also most of the disciples of the Fanyin Temple are here for daily Buddhist practice, but unlike in the past, the most fragrant Daxiong Treasure Hall is usually the most fragrant, but now it looks like the door is cold, except for some of the older generation of people who practice deeply, almost no disciples dare to approach there, this matter has to start from the group of people who came back from the 100,000 mountains to overcome thorns and thorns, after that day, this ancient treasure hall has become extremely cold, shrouded in a bone-chilling air, people who practice shallowly, just approached the main hall, Rushed by the cold air, almost even the blood was frozen, such a strange thing, naturally caused countless people's side eyes, but the monks of Fanyin Temple, as well as those senior masters of Xuanmen, were vague about this, but ordered their disciples not to approach this place.

There is no airtight secret in the world, I don't know which informed good deeds to disclose, the strangeness of this Daxiong Treasure Palace, actually originated from a strange magic weapon, this news spread, there are countless people with different hearts, coveting this magic weapon that suddenly appeared, Luofu Buddhism is authentic, has a long history, who knows if it is Fanyin Temple what ancient magic weapon was suddenly born?

However, there are countless people who are tempted, but there are almost not many people who do it, for no other reason, since many conceited and powerful people were rescued by the master monks of Fanyin Temple, Fanyin Temple simply closed the Daxiong Treasure Hall and set a ban, there are not many people who have any more thoughts.

You know, among those who were rescued, there are many people who have practiced profoundly, but what is shocking is that those people can't even see the appearance of the magic weapon clearly and are intimidated by the cold air of the magic weapon, if it weren't for the high monks like the master of the burning disaster to come to the rescue, I am afraid that they will die and I don't know what is going on, and this is Fanyin Temple after all, and those who are tempted also have to weigh their own strength, but despite this, there is such a fierce thing in the solemn place of Buddhism in Fanyin Temple, which really makes countless people speculate.

And at the beginning of the day, there was a sudden sensation on the Yunhai Buddha field, and countless disciples frequently turned their eyes to the ancient hall, and they were also surprised, those predecessors who were usually in the Xuanmen Shenlong saw the head and the tail, and suddenly appeared there at this time, which is also the first time after many days, everyone saw these Xuanmen masters gathered together, like Shushan, Kunlun, the first palace master of the authentic sect, in addition to the catastrophe can see their figures, when can they see these big people at other times?

Could it be that something big is happening? Many people secretly wondered in their hearts.

All of a sudden, the huge Buddha field fell silent, and all the disciples looked sideways, and they didn't dare to come out.

I saw that Master Burning Suffering glanced at the silent masters of the Righteous Path, raised one palm, turned the rosary with one hand, silently recited a Buddha name, and slowly stepped forward, his palm imprinted on the closed door, but he saw a golden light floating from his palm, turning into a lotus flower blooming shape, floating up among the white clouds, shrouding the invisible prohibition of the main hall, and it was easily solved in the solemn atmosphere of Sanskrit sounds.

With a squeak, a heavy and desolate sound, the rotor on the portal sounded, and the mahogany door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall slowly opened.

At that moment, everyone only felt that a fierce cold wind suddenly rushed out of the hall, and the first people such as Shushan Nie Mufeng and Ling Feng Daoren were rushed by this cold wind, and with their kind of practice, they couldn't help but shiver, and their faces changed slightly.

"I really don't know what the hell the sword that fell from the evil barrier was made of. Nie Mufeng snorted coldly, and Ling Feng Daoren smiled bitterly, shook his head, and did not speak.

However, when the Kunlun Qingwei Daoist heard Nie Mufeng's words, the muscles on their faces twitched, and they didn't know what to think, and their expressions suddenly became gloomy.

At this moment, the voice of the Burning Suffering Master came out of the hall, saying, "Fellow donors, come in!"

Nie Mufeng and the others glanced at each other, flicked their robes, and strode in.

The door of the main hall creaked again with a heavy and loud sound, and it slammed shut.

The whole world seemed to be closed at that moment.

In the Yunhai Dojo, all of a sudden, it was lively here, and countless people were talking about it, and most of them were nothing more than a few things that everyone was keen on-

"I'm sorry, have you ever felt that weird cold wind, the moment it blew on me, the cold hair on my back almost exploded, as if I was being stared at by a fierce beast, what the hell is that!"

"That must be the breath of that magic weapon, I have never seen a magic weapon will be so weird, you know, the Daxiong Treasure Hall has always been the peak of our sect's incense, the breath of the magic weapon can cover the Buddha Qi of the main hall in the past, I don't know what kind of immortal treasure it is." ”

"You say Master, what big things are they discussing? I hope it doesn't come from another disaster. ”

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In the hall of the Great Hero, the figure of the Master of Burning Suffering slowly walked through the corridor of the hall, and where he walked, the chill seemed to fade away, and on the two rows of pillars standing on both sides, the extinguished ever-bright lamps lit up silently.

The master of burning bitterness gently chanted the Buddha in his mouth, followed by several monks of the Fanyin Temple, slowly walked to the golden statue of the Buddha, knelt down with incense, and the scriptures sounded.

The group of people who followed in behind looked at the backs of these masters of Fanyin Temple, and the expressions on their faces became solemn and solemn, standing aside and waiting.

After a while, after the worship of the Master of Burning Suffering, he turned around, and the Master of Burning Suffering sighed slightly, glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "All the donors and leaders of the world have helped each other, and the common people have been fortunate to escape the catastrophe, which is good." ”

Everyone bowed in return, Nie Mufeng was the first to speak, with one palm up, and said: "The rise and fall of the world has always been my responsibility for the right path, not to mention that if there is no master sitting in the rear to maintain the Buddha array, I am afraid that those evil animals will already break through our defense line, and the master will make great contributions." ”

Master Burning Suffering sighed, an unbearable expression crossed his face, shook his head and sighed: "The old man has limited ability, I can't save a few more people, I'm really ashamed, I have instructed my disciples to surpass the soul day and night, just to prevent the person who sacrificed my righteous path from becoming a lonely soul wandering the world, and get out of the sea of suffering in the world as soon as possible, Amitabha!"

Everyone was immediately in awe, and Qingwei Daoist couldn't help but nod and sigh: "The master is thoughtful, and we will also order our disciples to do their last bit for the victims of the catastrophe." ”

Shushan Nie Mufeng and the others also nodded yes.

Master Burning Bitterness recited silently, his voice suddenly sank, and said: "Fellow Daoists, today the old man called everyone here, not for anything else, but for the affairs of the Wu Emperor. ”

The faces of everyone were solemn, but not many people showed a look of astonishment, obviously most of them had already guessed in their hearts.

The Huangshi Daoist in Kunlun said in a deep voice: "We also know the meaning of the master's words, although this catastrophe has stopped, but if the demon is not eliminated one day, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a comeback in the future." ”

Master Cangyue glanced at a few people from Shushan, nodded and said: "The Lord of the Hall of Mercy said that day, Emperor Wu was seriously injured and defeated, presumably he is hiding somewhere to recuperate now, and the truth of eliminating evil is all known to us, but the world is big, with the ability of that demon, we really can't help him." ”

Everyone fell silent, although Bing Lianxing had already led the crowd back to the Bing Lan Cloud Pavilion, but no one dared to ignore the words he had confessed after returning that day, if he wanted to talk about cultivating the Tao, the Star Moon Temple Hall Master, but he was by no means under them, not to mention that she still had a Desolate God Ancient Sword "Ice Spirit Dragon Emperor" in her hand, but even so, she was still far from being the opponent of the demon, if it weren't for Yan Jingchen, it was still unknown what the situation would have become now.

Thinking of the first seat of the Forgotten Dust Peak in Shu Mountain, everyone's hearts sank, and a complicated color appeared on their faces, obviously although they knew that Yan Jingchen was peerless, but they didn't expect his cultivation to be so high in their unconsciousness, you know, most of the people present are old people in the famous faction, in terms of generation, Yan Jingchen is just a junior boy, more than 600 years ago when Yan Jingchen first went to Shu Mountain, when he saw them, he had to be called a senior.

Master Cangyue couldn't help but sigh, and the scene in front of him couldn't help but appear again when the day Yan returned from shock.

When Yan Jingchen's temples were slightly white, and a body of wind and dust appeared in front of them, it can be said that no one was blind to them, when had they ever seen that invincible man show such a posture? But Yan Jingchen's seemingly inconspicuous and astonishing changes were even more shocking to them, to say that Yan Jingchen in the past gave people a feeling of unfathomable, then now they can hardly see through this man, the kind of grace hidden in the box is even more shocking.

Just thinking of Mingyue Zen at that time, Master Cangyue showed a faint smile on his lips, as if relieved, and silently there was a trace of inexplicable feelings, and he was a little stunned for a while.

At that time, the sunset was molten gold, the sunset was full of sky, Yan Jingchen suddenly appeared in front of people, only greeted, regardless of everyone's stunned gaze, took the hand of Ming Yuechan who quietly stepped forward, the breeze blew, the clothes fluttered, the two stepped on the clouds and the wind, and went to the grass and smoke and dust.

Under the shadow of the huge sunset, the two figures followed each other closely, gradually drifting away, and were dyed by the colorful glow, and the two of them were like the fairy couple in the clouds.

That scene was just like the day Yan was shocked on the Ice Moon Peak six hundred years ago.

The sunset and evening glow, the sky is full of red glow, slightly drunk and beautiful, as if some kind of legend is brewing.

Ask the world, what is the fairy?

This immortal road in the world, thousands of mountains and rivers, but who can really be with you for a lifetime?