The terrain of the Northern Region is very complex.

Some places belong to wastelands, some places are sandy and hills. Even further north, it is still a prairie with many tribes on it.

In the past, the rise of grassland tribes, imitating Middle-earth, and sweeping across the 800 tribes in the northern region.

And here is a deep mountain forest.

The mountains and forests appear dense, with many birds and beasts inside, and many monsters, which are quite fierce.

At this point, Su Ting's ship was powerful, causing many ferocious monsters, jackals, tigers and leopards to tremble and dare not act rashly.

Su Ting stood on the Dharma ship, looking down below, where the sky eye on his forehead was falling below the mountain in front.

On the slope at the foot of the mountain, there was a monk leaning against him, extremely weak and on the verge of death.

There are many monsters around, and they are pulled by his aura and waiting for the opportunity.

However, this monk has a very high Taoist practice. Even though he is on the verge of dying, he still has an outlier of his aura, which shocked monsters and monsters from all sides.

Perhaps he had to wait until his breath dissipated, and only then did these monsters dare to come forward and eat the body of this Buddhist monk, and he could still benefit from it and increase his cultivation.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really miserable to end up like this."

At this moment, a voice came, and a little sighed, saying, "I thought your identity was exposed, and you defected and left, and you would enter the Demon Sect, be listed as an elder, or even replace the Prison-Suppressing Demon Sword, and be among the top ten Demon Lords. But when I fell here, I seemed to be just waiting to die."

The voice seemed quite young and very familiar.

Mingxin reluctantly raised her head and looked forward.

I saw a boy coming in front of me, slowly walking towards me, frowning slightly.

"Elder Su..."

Mingxin smiled bitterly, which affected her injuries and her breath became weaker.

Su Ting did not respond, but just quietly looked at the middle-aged monk leaning on the hillside.

The monk's facial features were upright and his expression seemed gentle, but there was blood on the corner of his mouth, and his breath was extremely weak.

The white monk robe was covered with blood stains on half of it, and it looked very desolate.

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Above the Martial ship.

Out of caution and avoiding the impact of fighting, Su Ting let the elves and others stay on the magic ship.

This is a magic ship worth more than immortal treasures. It is extremely extraordinary. Unless the three great demon masters or the demon sect leader Su Guaner arrives in person, even if the first demon king takes full advantage of his efforts, he will not be able to penetrate the magic ship for a moment.

On the Dharma boat, Su Yuepin and Jing'er stood on the edge. Looking down, they also saw the white-robed monk lying on the hillside, covered in blood.

"Is this the demon monk?"

When Huanhua Pavilion was attacked, the news came from this demon monk.

After learning about the whereabouts of Huanhua Pavilion, the Demon Sect set up a magic array, headed by the Demon Sword of the Prison-Suppressing Demon Sword, four old demons at the semi-immortal level, carried the disciples of the Demon Sect and intercepted them halfway, almost destroying the contemporary disciples of Huanhua Pavilion.

Although with the help of the elves, the elders such as Yungong had a chance to breathe and opened a way out for their disciples, the disciples of the Demon Apostle continued to chase after them.

In terms of the Huanhua Pavilion, Huanhua Pavilion still suffered heavy losses.

The source of the news and the cause of all the news lies in the demon monk below.

Jing'er gritted her teeth tightly, full of hatred.

Su Yuepin also had a complicated expression. When she thought of all the senior sisters, she felt heavy in her heart.

The elf looked at it, touched his chin, and muttered in his heart: "It seems that there is no demonic energy... Looking at him, he looks kind-eyed, and not like the gloomy and ferociousness of ordinary demons... Is this the so-called human beings should not look good?"

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Between the mountains and forests.

But I saw the mountain breeze blowing, the branches swaying, and the grass leaves slanted lightly.

Su Ting carried his hands on his back and looked at the monk who was now listed as a demon monk by the righteous path and tried his best to chase him without saying a word.

Monk Mingxin lay there, half of his body stained with blood, breathing weakly, and even the strength to stand up seemed to be gone.

"Elder Su has such great skills."

Monk Mingxin smiled bitterly and said, "The aftermath of the fight has spread for thousands of miles. I thought it was a hard fight, but I didn't expect that in just a short moment, I defeated the enemy and found my place."

He looked at Su Ting, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth, but his lips were as pale as paper, with no blood, and trembling slightly, sighing: "The fighting skills are so good, and he deserves the name of an invincible god... but I can find me. It seems that Elder Su is quite knowledgeable about the method of tracking."

Su Ting said slowly: "I have not learned any method of calculating divination, nor have I found out that I have found out that I have just passed by, killed a demon, and found that this demon seemed to have been rescued by you from the disciple of Shouzhengdao Sect. Before killing him, Su asked, and when he learned that you had fallen here, he came here to take a look..."

Speaking of this, Su Ting was a little strange and said, "I thought you had left long ago, but I probably failed to see you here. I didn't expect that you were so seriously injured and were in a dying situation."

"Shame..."

Mingxin's expression was a little sad, but he also said: "I saw that he was young and his magical cultivation was not too high. I thought I could use Buddhism to save it and return to the right path. I didn't expect that the hidden danger would occur halfway, and he even hit him, hitting the key point. When I fell here, I could not resist the hidden dangers of the magical path, and finally I was exhausted."

After saying that, he looked a little grateful and said, "Although this demon is young, he just escapes, and is afraid that he will still harm the world. Fortunately, Elder Su takes action. Otherwise, if he escapes and does evil, it will be my sin. This evil will still be carried on me... Now that Elder Su takes action, I am very grateful, but I am so seriously injured that it is difficult to salute."

"Eliminate evil."

Su Ting said: "Su killed the enemy and never eliminated it. On the contrary, many people like you, who are kind-hearted and unwilling to kill, are inevitably negligent and are fled by evil people, causing harm to all directions and committing many evil deeds."

Mingxin whispered: "God has the virtue of being a vicious person, even if he is a vicious person, he will be in the underworld. Master Xuan Ce will be able to save him and discipline him to be good... Even if he is an evil person, he will be a creature."

Su Ting shook his head and did not argue with him. He just said, "You will think about these things when you get off the underworld. Now that your life is about to die, what are your last words?"

Mingxin was silent for a moment and said, "I am not a demon."

Su Ting's eyes were slightly condensed and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Mingxin said in a low voice: "Although I have achieved some achievements in Buddhist teachings, I am not a Buddha after all. I have no thoughts of emptiness and purity. I do not want to be criticized after death, nor do I want the Buddha Sect in the West. My reputation will be damaged due to my faults."

He sighed, looked at Su Ting, and said, "I have never practiced magic skills and have never fallen into the path of demons."

Su Ting paused and said, "Is the whereabouts of Huanhua Pavilion leaked from you?"

Mingxin looked gloomy and nodded and said, "It was my negligence."
Chapter completed!