Jian Twelve was pulled away by Ye Qi on the chest of the head of the lecture, bringing out a few drops of golden blood. The blood fell to the ground, and the infinite Buddhist aura burned the yellow sand on the ground, corroding countless large holes in a very short time.

At the foot of the North Mountain, the strong wind was still wild, and the yellow sand could cover people's eyes. The carriage made of fine steel had long been overturned to the ground. The ten horses were torn off by the strong wind and broken into countless pieces of bloody meat, and then buried by the yellow sand.

No matter how strong the wind kills, it is difficult to affect the two people under the Master. There is a rush of clear light around them, and the wind and sand are gone.

"I thought you would kill me." The voice of the head of the lecture sounded very dry and silent, like a dying night owl.

"Your life is useful. If you want to take a step out of the Western Wilderness, I will kill you and kill everyone on the hanging mountain." Ye Qi said coldly, taking out a silk handkerchief from somewhere and wiping the blood on Jian Shier's body.

There was a tremor on the front of the lecture, not fear, but the other party's words were too domineering.

"The academy is self-destructive and will drag everyone."

Ye Qi put his sword in the sheath and said in a slight tone: "The turtle in the deep well will always see the sky extending from the well wall. It cannot see the world clearly, so it only feels that the world should be like that. The people of your Buddhist sect are huddled in the hanging mountain under the big pit, but they are just wider than the turtle in the deep well."

The head of the lecturer recited the Buddha's name silently to suppress the anger in his heart. He ignored Ye Qi's ridicule, but said, "I dare to ask Mr. Twelve, what will the academy do on the Yulan Festival?"

"Is the first person afraid?"

The head of the preacher was silent for a moment and said, "It's not because of fear, but if the Twelve Mr. takes action, my Buddha's arrangement on the Yulan Festival will seem meaningless."

Ye Qi said: "It is enough for me to have two senior brothers on the Yulan Festival, otherwise things would not be interesting, and the academy has always pursued the word "reason".

The head of the lecturer coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spurted out from his mouth. The blood turned into a blood sword, tearing up countless dust and melting into the void, and disappeared again. His white eyebrows stretched out and said, "I hope the academy can do what it says."

"The academy never lies."

The first seat of the lecture turned around, his steps seemed weak, and he stepped on the yellow sand under his feet and left deeply.

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...

The Xiling Divine Pavilion is built outside the Temple of Light and lives alone on a huge cliff. The divine Pavilion is cast by moon-wheeled jade stones. It is as white as jade. There is a wild peach forest on the mountain soil outside the cliff. The climate of Xiling arrives earlier than that of the Tang Dynasty. The wild peach blossoms bloom in a beautiful way. Refracted by the sunlight, a sea of ​​pink flowers is reflected in the walls of the divine Pavilion, just like countless exquisite prints are carved on it, which is beautiful.

The scenery of the God Pavilion is pleasant, but after all, it is a cage that imprisons the great figures of the Temple. It is not as terrifying as the cage that isolates the heaven and earth in the You Pavilion. However, the environment also makes people feel lusty. The outside of the God Pavilion is bright, but there is no trace of light inside. It is so dark and quiet that it makes people frightened.

Countless years ago, a great priest of Tianyu used the power of Tianyu Academy by selfishly, which led to the ruling of a team of escort cavalry and a great throne in the Temple of Judgment were killed by people from the Demon Sect. The leader of that time ordered that the great priest be locked into the God Pavilion for half a year. However, after half a year, the realm collapsed for some reason and looked like a madman, which made many people in the Temple of the Temple of that time more fearful of the God Pavilion than You Pavilion.

Ye Hongyu sat in the darkness. She looked at the darkness in the pavilion, but there was no expression on her face. In the few months after she arrived at the throne of the ruling, she began to investigate what happened back then. When her senior brother saved her, she probably used methods similar to the Demon Sect. However, after the incident, the head sect announced that there were people from the Demon Sect hidden in the temple.

The low-short Taoist must have a close relationship with the head sect. However, during the period when she started investigating, she could not find any clues about the Taoist. She began to doubt everyone in the main hall, and even the great Tianyu Master treats her very well, are in doubt.

After she personally tentatively confirmed everyone, she relieved her suspicion of those people. Finally, she placed the suspect on the head of Xiling. So when the head of the sect sent her to suppress Ye Su, she took the order calmly, but led the escort cavalry to travel to several southern countries, and found several bandits to cut off their heads.

Therefore, when the head teacher asked her, she came to the Shen Pavilion without making any excuses, so that she could depend on the attitude of the head teacher. At this time, she had confirmed that the head teacher was the low-key Taoist back then.

A very severe disgust flashed between her eyebrows and eyes, and she touched the few small swords she had hidden in the robe.

...

Sangsang's body became very weak due to another cold disease. Lanke Temple is almost the southernmost part of the mainland. It would be bumpy when taking a car to see a doctor all the way. Ning Que felt sorry for Sangsang, so he went to the south gate to find his master Yan Se, borrowed the black carriage full of runes, galloping all the way, but the carriage was extremely stable.

Therefore, in just over twenty days, the master and servant arrived in Southern Jin, followed the official road of Southern Jin to drive directly to the southeast of the mainland. It took another five days to leave Southern Jin, and at dusk, they walked into a deep mountain.

Perhaps it is closer to Yue Kingdom and the temple that has been worshipped by ordinary people. Along the way, you can always see the temple when you walk deep into the mountains. There is also a temple on the mountain you are walking today.

The temple is called Honglian Temple. The mountain is lonely and deep. The sunset has reached halfway through the valley, so the temple looks a little gloomy. The black carriage is still ten feet away from Honglian Temple, and suddenly stops.

There are no ghosts in this world. Ning Que has now taken half a step to know his fate. Even if there are ghosts, he doesn't need to be afraid. He stopped because Sangsang said something.

"Young Master, there are more than a dozen people in the temple, and almost everyone is in the cave mysterious realm, and there seems to be one of them who already knows their fate."

Apart from the four major forces of Buddha, Taoism, Demons, and Academy, every cultivator in the Cave Xuan Realm can be called an ancestor in any sect. More than a dozen Cave Xuan plus one Zhidao can be enough to sweep away most of the forces in the world.

Ning Que's eyes suddenly felt murderous intent, he opened the iron box placed on one side of the carriage, combined the iron bows inside, and said solemnly: "Sangsang, bring the box given by the twelfth Senior Brother."

Holding the iron bow and talisman arrow, carrying the Park Knife and the Box, Ning Que said gently to Sangsang: "Don't come out, wait until the young master, I will chop all the waste firewood, and we will continue to rush."
Chapter completed!