The face of disaster, the posture of ice and snow.

This is Li Qiushui, a woman who made the sword saint Nangong Li crazy for many years and did not hesitate to give up his cultivation and degenerate for thousands of years.

The moment I saw her, I was also stunned. She was more beautiful than any woman I had ever seen, so beautiful that it was flawless and impeccable.

At the center of her eyebrows, there was a golden word "名" and this trace was like the finishing touch, giving her a holiness of Buddhism.

Li Qiushui's eyes were full of indifference. Even if the mask was destroyed by her elder brother, she didn't say a word.

At this time, the roars from the snow-capped mountains became heavier and heavier. I felt a little nervous when I heard this sound. What a terrifying existence it was that it made me feel terrified?

"Those old guys are still fighting, so I'm not afraid of death!" Ao Tian said contemptuously.

Looking along his sight, I saw several figures fighting in the air. Their battle was very fierce. Even if the angry roar became louder and louder, no one would pay attention to it.

The range of the fight between the people kept moving, and finally moved towards us.

I didn't find out until they got closer. These were monks wearing monk robes, but four of them were using swords, and the other five were bare hands. The side that used swords was at a disadvantage due to the number of people.

I have guessed the identities of these people. Apart from the Holy Sword and the Five Ancient Buddhas of Buddhism, who else can there be?

"Li Qiushui, you really want to kill all the things. The Holy Sword Dao trained that thing for your Buddhism for so many years. Are you going to turn against others now?" A majestic old man shouted angrily, his voice was endless unwilling to accept it, but just as he was speaking, an ancient Buddha had already killed him and hit his chest with a palm.

"Puff!" The majestic old man spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath instantly weakened.

"Sect Master!" The other three shouted quickly.

The old man who was attacked was the leader of the Holy Sword Dao. Wouldn’t the remaining three people be the three Supreme Elders of the Holy Sword Dao?

Perhaps it was because of the attack that the master of the Holy Sword Master felt that the remaining three Supreme Elders did not have much ability to fight back, or perhaps it was because something was wrong with us, the five ancient Buddhas did not continue to take action, but leaned towards us.

"Holy Lord!" the five people shouted in unison, and then they lowered their heads slightly and looked humble.

"Holy Sword Dao, be removed from the list today!" Li Qiushui said coldly.

In one sentence, these holy swordsman old men looked as if they were ashamed!

"I didn't expect that the Holy Sword Dao would eventually perish in the hands of me, Xue Ao. I, Xue Ao, are ashamed of my ancestors! It's a pity that I endured humiliation and burdened over the years, and still couldn't preserve the bloodline of the sect!" As he said, two lines of tears were left on Xue Ao's face.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that a sect leader, a seven-foot man, and an old man in the evening would have sat on the ground crying like a child!

Maybe this is because he is cowardly by nature, but at this age, if he wasn't really sad, how could he cry?

Suddenly, I felt a little sympathetic to him!

Before I saw him, I always thought Xue Ao would be the kind of shameless villain who sells his owners and wants honor and recognizes thieves as his father. Now I am sure that he really just wants to preserve the Holy Sword Taoism.

For the sake of a sect's name, he endured humiliation and even suffered from the criticism of thousands of people.

But at this moment, he realized that everything he had was in vain. Li Qiushui only needed one sentence to deprive all the things he guarded!

"Elders, fight! After being a lackey in Buddhism for so many years, it's time to go out for a while today! Even if you die, you must defend the name of the sect!" A crazy feeling was revealed between Xue Ao's eyebrows. He stood up from the ground with a long sword, and a smear of blood on his face swept out.

A person who has been oppressed for a long time will show his unprecedented madness at the last moment!

"Let's wait!" Seeing this scene, I finally couldn't help but speak.

The five ancient Buddhas of Buddhism can't handle it, let alone Li Qiushui, the eighteen Arhats and the God King. If I really don't care about the Holy Sword Dao, I will be destroyed.

"This is a matter in the Western world. Do you even want to interfere with this?" Li Qiushui glanced at me.

I didn't know her expression before because of the mask. Now I can see her face, which weakened my hatred for her a lot.

But Li Qiushui's cold expression made me know that if I dared to stop her today, she would definitely kill me!

"I have obtained the Dragon-Slaying Real Person. He has a last word to ask me to bring the Holy Sword Taoist back to the East and spread it to the east. Do you think I should care?" I replied unwillingly. Anyway, my elder brother can tie with Li Qiushui, not to mention that there is still an Aotian here. If we really fight, it is not necessarily the best and the weak!

"Zhenlong Zhenren? He is the ancestor! It seems that the boy is right. Someone really got the inheritance of the ancestor!" Xue Ao's originally desperate eyes revealed excitement after hearing my words, which was completely different from the monk's performance at that time.

The monk showed greed at that time. He wanted to use myself to obtain inheritance, but Xue Ao was excited.

"Yes, I got the inheritance of your ancestors, why?"

"Okay! OK!" To my surprise, Xue Ao nodded heavily, "There are successors to the ancestors' inheritance. My holy sword life should not be defeated, hahahahaha!" Suddenly, he laughed to the sky.

This is the ancestor of a sect who is really considering for the sect. After hearing that the inheritors are not jealous at all, they are happy.

It’s just a pity that Xue Ao’s personality is too cowardly, so he feels wronged and begged for the sake of his sect under Buddhism.

I have already made a rough judgment about Xue Ao in my heart. He can be a good disciple, but it is not suitable to be a sect leader. After all, he lacks the domineering aura as a sect leader!

"Holy Sword, get rid of the name!" Li Qiushui's voice came again.

The five ancient Buddhas took action again because of his words, and the Eighteen Arhats and the God King also arrived here.

"My friend, go first, remember to spread the ancestors' inheritance!" Xue Ao shouted to me, and then the four of them stood in front of us in amazement.

"Good, I was going to help you, why did you come to help?" I was speechless. Xue Ao was really good to me.

"Brother, Aotian, help them!" I shouted.

Actually, there is no need to shout, my brother and Aotian are already in front of them.

"Li Qiushui, do you really want to fight? Come on, I lost half of my move when I was injured last time. Let's take a look again this time!" Ao Tian stretched out his fingers to Li Qiushui, and looked provocative.

Li Qiushui ignored his words and fell into silence.

"Take people away, I can tell you a secret about Han Xue, otherwise you won't be able to save Han Xue!"

I was stunned. I didn't expect that Li Qiushui would actually talk about Han Xue, but her words really made me interested and hesitate. Han Xue's secret?

Han Xue is indeed too mysterious to me. Even though I have known a lot of things about her until now, I still feel that I can't see through her completely.

Just like the matter of splitting into two, Han Xue never told me.

At this moment, Han Xue was in a coma, and I had no way to ask. Li Qiushui said this now clearly that it was adjusting my curiosity.

But no matter how curious I was, I still didn't waver!

"When she wakes up, she will naturally tell me that you don't need to provoke discord. I must protect the Holy Sword Dao today. If you really want to fight, start a war!" I said without fear.

"What if she can't wake up again?" Li Qiushui choked me with one sentence.

"I can tell you that Nangong Li is just his own guess. Han Xue is indeed divided into two, but her status in Buddhism is special. Once she merges into one, the Buddhist will undergo a major change. If you know the reason, she will probably not wake up forever!"

"It's nonsense. No matter what the reason, I must save Xue'er!"

Li Qiushui did not continue arguing with me, but looked at the dark cloud behind us.

"Call back the holy beast!" Li Qiushui spoke.

Many Buddhas sat cross-legged and began to recite scriptures in this snow-capped mountain.

The golden characters of Buddhism appeared from their mouths. No matter how the golden characters leaned towards those scriptures, I was stunned by this scene. When is this time? They still have the heart to recite the scriptures?

"What is that thing?" I asked inexplicably.

Xue Ao's face looked a little ugly, "It's Buddhist Diting, the divine beast under Ksitigarbha King, and it is said that he can listen to any movements in the three realms."

"The Buddhist sect sent the seriously injured Diting beast to the snow mountain, and asked my sect to raise it and repair its injuries in extreme cold places. This is also the reason why the Buddhist sect allowed us to stay." Xue Ao explained to me.

"Feeding? Since it is for raising, why don't Buddhism raise it itself? Let you help?"

When Xue Ao heard my question, he felt a little unnatural on his face and seemed unwilling to say it.

"You'd better speak, otherwise no one can guarantee the sect's safety today!" I threatened and I was angry when I saw his mother-in-law's appearance.

Sure enough, after I threatened, Xue Ao finally spoke, "Because this thing needs to be eaten by people! Living people! And ordinary people cannot do it, they must be living people with a strong level! Only the essence and blood of living people can help them repair the wounds on their bodies!"

I looked at Aotian in shock.

Ksitigarbha’s Diting actually feeds on living people?

So, why the Buddhists are willing to bring Di Ting here, wouldn’t it be that Xue Ao uses the Holy Sword Disciple to feed him?

"What are you feeding him?" Anger appeared in my heart, and Xue Ao closed his eyes and looked in pain.

"The sect will select ten disciples to swallow him every month. After so many years, I have long known how many disciples have been sacrificed!"

I almost rushed up and grabbed Xue Ao and beat him up! He was fed by the disciples of the sect, and he was ten in a month?

Isn’t there one hundred and twenty in a year?

This Diting Beast has probably been here for hundreds of years, and only tens of thousands of disciples of the sect have become the real thing in its mouth?

Someone actually did such a cruel thing, and this person is still the leader of the sect!

"Do you think you deserve to be the lord of a sect?"

"I, Xue Ao, knows that I am not worthy, but I have no choice but to do so. The inheritance of my ancestors cannot be cut off. For the existence of the Holy Sword Dao, I have to do this."

"Is that true? You have to do this, do you know that it is because of yours, which has caused the sect to lose countless outstanding disciples, and the Holy Sword Dao is in a slump. The weaker it is, the more you will be able to destroy the family today!" I roared at Xue Ao!

His face was full of regret, but he couldn't say a word.

I turned to look at Li Qiushui again, "Is Buddhism so bloody? The Shura Purgatory at Mount Sumeru, the endless snow mountain feeding human flesh. How many shameful things do Buddhism have?" I said angrily.

However, Li Qiushui looked calm, "You don't need to worry about Buddhist affairs."

"Roar!" I was about to say something, but an angry roar suddenly came from the sky!

I saw the dark cloud in the sky floating towards us with the guidance of the Buddhist characters. There was a powerful force in the clouds, carrying a strong evil spirit.

"King Ksitigarbha is in charge of underground ghosts. Di Ting was originally a divine beast under his seat, so he shouldn't have appeared in Tianyuan Da 6." The eldest brother said.

Only then did I realize that Diting had no reason to appear here.

Could it be that the person in this cloud is not listening carefully?
Chapter completed!