Song Yunge stared at him.

Monk Xixin shook his head and said, "The civil wars are on the rise, the countries are in chaos, and the people are living in poverty. It is really hell on earth!"

Song Yunge frowned and said, "Even if that's the case, it's not like this, right?"

As far as he knows, even Yu Xiaotian where he is, has experienced chaos, but it is not in various countries, but in many sects.

Yuxiaotian has no court, only sects. Once the war between sects begins, it will be cruel and bloody. It will be killed so hard that blood flows into a river and corpses are everywhere.

I don’t know how many innocent people died tragically. Once they became more murderous, they would just be cursing, but at this time they killed people.

But Yu Xiaotian does not have these monsters, and there are no ghosts that cannot be reincarnated. Moreover, Yu Xiaotian does not seem to have a great Buddhist sect.

"Amitabha!" Monk Xixin pronounced the Buddha's name for a long time and said slowly: "It is not just a war, but also some demons causing trouble, leading to such a great disaster."

"Demon?" Song Yunge frowned: "What demon?"

"There are several sects in Xiao Jixiang Heaven to practice ghost techniques." Monk Xixin sighed: "These souls are all killed by ghost techniques, causing the catastrophe that is difficult to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

"Ghost Method..." This was the first time Song Yunge heard it. At this moment, a faint chuckle sounded.

Song Yunge turned his head suddenly to look.

I saw a pale young man floating in the distance, his face was like powder, his eyes were blood red, and his lips were blue. Although he was handsome, he gave people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

"Mr. Gu is hurt!" Monk Xixin shouted, "You are so brave!"

The pale young man Gu Shaoshen chuckled: "You are so brave to clean your heart and bald donkey. You dare to hurt my soul disciple!"

Song Yunge looked at Gu Shaoshang and found that his body was bright and extremely pure, but also gave people a gloomy and cold feeling.

Gu Shaoshu's mental strength was extremely strong. Although he was not as good as himself, he was no less than Leng Biluo.

Leng Biluo is the leader of Tianji Sect and is the number one master in Yuxiaotian. This young man has reached Leng Biluo's realm, which shows his excellence.

Monk Xixin said in a deep voice: "This is Xiaoqingyun Temple, you are not your Jiuyou Valley!"

"Haha..." Gu Shaoshang looked at Song Yunge and said slowly: "This little guy has a very good bones, but he is a good skin. Did you like it? You want to trick you into Xiaoqingyun Temple?"

"Amitabha!" Monk Xixin sneered: "This donor is not something you can mess with in Jiuyou Valley."

Song Yunge said: "Nine Nether Valley, isn't it the sect that practices ghost techniques?"

"Hey, there are still people who don't know my Jiuyou Valley. Could it be that they came from the sky?" Gu Shaoshang chuckled and stretched out his hand.

He had already come to the two of them without realizing it. With this, he stretched out his hand and a black air came down from the sky, covering Song Yunge.

It seems light and the black air is as fast as a cloud, but the speed is beyond imagination. If Song Yunge does not give time to react, it will fall.

"Swish!" The black gas was cut into two pieces by the golden light, as if the watermelon was cut open, and then it floated together to recover.

Song Yunge glanced at him.

A ten-meter-long golden light sword was lightly drawn out several times, and the black air was instantly cut into several petals, and then slowly dissipated.

Gu Shaoshang was pinching his fingers and exerting his skills, trying hard to activate the soul evil cloud. Unfortunately, his mind was still unable to turn the sky back under the urge. In front of the ten-meter-long golden light sword, he was vulnerable and could only be killed.

His pink face seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge, and his blood-red eyes turned like flames, staring at Song Yunge angrily.

He hadn't suffered such a boring loss yet, so he was attacked!

He didn't think that he suddenly attacked him, but he thought that Song Yunge suddenly gave him a slap but was attacked.

Song Yunge shook his head and said, "Jiuyou Valley, that's it!"

"It's so good!" Gu Shaoshang's body faded, as if a drop of water had melted into the lake and disappeared.

Song Yunge stared at that place and watched.

Unexpectedly, Gu Shaoshang left like this. No matter how you look at Gu Shaoshang, he is not as broad-minded as a person who is vengeful.

Although it is a different world, he thinks that people are similar. With his current eyesight, he can see people at a glance eight out of ten and temperament.

He turned his head and looked at Monk Xixin.

Monk Xixin sighed, "Be careful, donor, this Gu Shaoshang is the young master of Jiuyou Valley. He is violent and cruel, and has a very narrow mind. He cannot tolerate any disobedience, let alone suffer a loss."

"How is Jiuyou Valley better than Xiaoqingyun Temple?"

"this……"

"It seems to be a point stronger than Xiaoqingyun Temple."

"It's not that strong..."

"Don't monks tell lies, right? I wonder if the monks of Xiao Jixiangtian are following this precept."

"Jiuyou Valley is indeed better than my temple. The master of the valley is extremely powerful and rare in the world. My temple must use the small Amitabha Seal to resist!"

"Little Amitabha Seal?"

"A rare seal method in the world is the condensation of the wisdom of ancestors and sages of all generations, and it is also the infinite power of Buddhism."

Song Yunge smiled.

He knew that these monks had simple temperaments, and they wanted to tell the truth, but they often exaggerated their words.

It is endless, boundless, and endless.

This little Amitabha Seal should be a masterpiece. He speculated that it should be a masterpiece of gathering strength. He used Gu Jiuzhu's ghost skills and fought against one person with more people. Therefore, Xiaoqingyun Temple is indeed not as good as Jiuyou Valley.

"The donor really won't go to my temple to sit?"

"No need, let's go another day." Song Yunge smiled with his fist and said, "Monk, then I will say goodbye and go somewhere else."

"Be careful that Gu Shao is injured." Monk Xixin combined with a ritual: "The ghost cultivation method is unpredictable, and you may be able to catch up with you directly. The most common thing is to hurt people with ghosts, and it is hard to guard against them."

Song Yunge smiled and frowned.

Gu Shaoshang can chase him, and he can also chase him. He wants to see where this Jiuyou Valley is.

He was floating in shape and soon ten miles away. There were no black shadows around him. The black shadows seemed to be gathering around Xiaoqingyun Temple.

I don’t know whether it is to attack Xiaoqingyun Temple or to seek help from Xiaoqingyun Temple to seek liberation.

He sympathizes with these souls, but he will not show mercy. If he should be destroyed, he will destroy it, otherwise he will be the one who is unlucky.

He floated for more than thirty miles, and he stopped in a forest.

It was already dark.

The sunset completely set, the dusk was like fog covering the fields, and the chirping of tired birds and forests slowly disappeared, so quiet that the needles could be heard.

Song Yunge stopped and quietly watched black shadows appear on the trees, forming a giant tree in the sky.

The roots of the giant tree expanded to all directions, covering Song Yunge.

"Haha..." Song Yunge smiled: "Mr. Gu was injured!"

"Yes, it's me!" Gu Shaoshen stood on the giant tree.

Gu Shaoshu looked particularly small, like an ant lying on a tree, making it look even more majestic and tall.

Song Yunge said slowly: "What is this move?"

"Giant Spirit Wooden Puppet!" Gu Shaoshang said proudly: "No one can match the depth of energy. You will die here today."

"Woo..." Amid the angry roar, the roots of trees waved over, like a group of snakes dancing.

Song Yunge's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, and the next moment he appeared beside Gu Shaoshu, colliding with Gu Shaoshu's palm power.
Chapter completed!