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371 Too late to explain

The woman was wearing simple and wild clothes, wrapped in only a few pieces of animal skin, full of wild aura, as if she came from a wild foreign land, her slender thighs and arms were exposed, and her wheat-colored skin seemed to have explosive power every inch.

Her slender and solid waist was covered with a large silver bow, her eyes were as sharp as cold stars, and the colorful divine cow under her seat raised her head slightly and let out a low roar.

“Moo…”

In an instant, five divine lights of different colors soared into the sky, blocking the sword that opened the world for Master Futu. Ye Xin stopped and stood there, looking indifferently at the wild woman.

"Qin Luoyan."

Ye Xin whispered and recognized who the wild woman was. He couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect to meet the eldest lady of the Qin family in Moonlight City.

But behind Qin Luoyan, is it the Qin family, the Emperor Yu, or others?

"Mr. Ye, the Master of Futu is the reincarnation of the ancient Buddha of Guihua Temple. He is my guest of the Emperor's Imperial Palace. He also asked Mr. Ye to give me Emperor's Imperial Palace a face and give him a way out of life."

Qin Luoyan sat sideways on the back of the colorful divine cow and bowed slightly to Ye Xin. Her posture was very low, but the colorful divine cow slowly stepped out and was already blocking the Buddha's side. The colorful divine light was ready to go.

"Ha, give Di Yu a face?"

Ye Xin's eyes were cold, and the word "Di Yu" was full of deep meaning. He looked at Qin Luoyan deeply, and then looked at the colorful divine cow under her seat.

Now he already knows that the Qin family was once one of the top ten guardian families under the Tianmen Army, and the five-colored divine cow is also one of the top wild sacred beasts, just like the Qingshui Qilin and the abyss black dragon. It is inherited and protected by the Qin family for generations.

The five-colored divine cow, also known as the five-colored divine cow, is not ranked first among the wild saints in all aspects, but its comprehensive strength is the strongest among them. The five-colored divine light it has is second only to the Baxuan Holy Turtle in terms of defense, and is only slightly weaker than the abyss black dragon in terms of attack, and has certain healing and auxiliary power. It can be said to be an all-round divine beast.

It’s just a pity that Qin Luoyan, who recognized the master of the colorful divine cow, seemed to have surrendered to the Emperor. Does this... also represent the meaning of the Qin family?

"If it were Di Yu, he might not be able to save his bald life."

Ye Xin shook his head gently, and in his calm words, he launched the most deadly attack again. The murderous intent in the sky suddenly gathered together. The invisible sword intent came. Although it was invisible and intangible, it made everyone feel cold in their bodies in an instant.

The magic sword technique of the God-Destroying Soldier, plus the 3,000 magic swords of the Heavenly Demon God Ring, combines it into an extremely terrifying method of killing the divine consciousness. It can be said that the strength of the divine consciousness is not as strong as Ye Xin's, and he will definitely die!

"Amitabha, Futu is willing to sacrifice himself to die just to save the sufferings of the world."

The Master Futu smiled and stepped over Qin Luoyan and took the initiative to walk towards Ye Xin. Under the terrifying invisible sword intent, he did not die immediately, but instead a big Buddha figure behind him gradually became clear.

"Um?"

Ye Xin used the mysterious eye technique and saw that the spiritual consciousness under the body of Master Futu was destroyed by the sword intent, but the other party was not afraid of life and death, as if he was looking back, his aura became stronger and stronger.

"Is it... that there is something wrong with his body?"

The prayer wheel flew into the sky, hanging above the head of Master Futu, and thousands of Buddha lights bloomed, reflecting the shadow of the big Buddha. Ye Xin had already learned some of the truth. The so-called ancient Buddha's reincarnation may have no spiritual consciousness at all, but just a strange and bizarre body!

The big Buddha's phantom was solid, like a real Buddha who was in the dust. The Buddha's hands formed an ancient Buddha seal. The big Buddha's phantom immediately opened his eyes and made the same move, urging the prayer drum to suppress Ye Xin and Xizi.

The golden Buddhist scriptures are beating, and the sound of the Buddhist scriptures is melodious, as if they come from the ancient Buddha Kingdom, and are about to save sentient beings and suppress all demons in the world.

However, Ye Xin stood quietly in place without any defensive action, and closed his eyes, as if he had completely given up resisting. The weak Xizi was anxious and scared. She looked at the prayer tube above her head in horror, and her little hands trembled and grabbed Ye Xin's shoulders.

Qin Luoyan, not far away, was also inexplicably surprised. She thought there would be a desperate battle, but she did not expect Ye Xin would completely give up resistance and let the prayer tube suppress the two.

Qin Luoyan touched his right hand and took off the silver bow. Then he held the bow in his left hand and pulled the string in his right hand. Three silver light arrows gathered, and there was a taboo force throbbing.

However, Ye Xin was actually not panicked at all at this time, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He possesses the supreme bloodline of Buddhism and has natural suppression power on all Buddhist teachings. Although the prayer wheel is a treasure for the temples of Guihua Temple, it is still unlikely to suppress him.

The reason why he closed his eyes seemed to give up resistance was that he was actually relaxing his whole body and mind to realize the golden Buddhist scriptures that were beating around the prayer drum.

It was the true Mahayana Buddhist scripture, which made the Buddha blood in Ye Xin's body revived and boiled. Ye Xin felt an unprecedented state of ethereal mood, as if his whole person was purified.

"I've taken the prayer drum."

Ye Xin suddenly opened his eyes, poked out a palm, and grabbed the prayer drum. The prayer drum shrank very quickly and eventually turned into a small golden tower that fell into his palm.

Seeing this scene, the monks of Guihua Temple were instantly uproared, and the Master Futu vomited blood even more, his face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Ye Xin in shock.

The treasure of Guihua Temple is left by ancient gods and Buddhas. How could it be easily taken away by an outsider?!

Qin Luoyan's eyes also flashed, and the three silver light arrows dissipated. She slowly put away the silver bow without further action.

"What flows in your body is that bloodline..."

The Master Futu stared at Ye Xin closely, as if he had seen something, and there was a hidden murderous intent in his eyes flashing. Although it was extremely short, it was still captured by Ye Xin.

"You still want to kill me?"

Ye Xinleng shouted, he got the prayer wheel and the crisis was lifted, which made Guihua Temple pay the due price, so he was no longer ready to kill him, but the reaction of the Buddha made him take action ruthlessly again.

A small black gourd appeared, crossing the air, the mouth of the gourd was slightly lowered, and a pure white flame spewed out, instantly burning out a large area of ​​nothingness, burning through the thousand-story tower outside the Guihua Temple, and burning towards the body of the Buddha.

"Amitabha."

Master Futu clasped his hands together and sat cross-legged on the ground, which surprised Ye Xin again, because the true flame of Void did not destroy it, but burned around him, turning into a white sea of ​​fire.

This bald body is indeed very strange!

Ye Xin frowned. Although his Taoist practice was still shallow and could not fully exert the horror of the Void True Flame, even the Immortal Taoist Lord dared not resist the Divine Fire. Why is this monk?!

"Mr. Ye, Princess Guining said that Master Futu cannot die."

Qin Luoyan spoke again, Ye Xinyan nodded, raised the black gourd and took back the true flame of Void, then turned around and left with Xizi on his back.

"For the sake of the princess, I will give him a way out today."

Ye Xin's attitude suddenly changed drastically, making Qin Luoyan stunned. Then a complex color flashed in her eyes. She lowered her head and touched the back of the colorful divine cow, laughing in ecstasy.

The Master Futu, who was sitting cross-legged, did not get up again. His thoughts were the same as Qin Luoyan. It should be the four words "Princess Guining", which made Ye Xin choose not to be entangled.

"Please keep the prayer drums for repair. One day, the Buddhist teachings will be completed, and I will definitely get the treasures of the temple."

The magnificent voice came, and Ye Xin didn't look back and even accelerated his pace. He seemed calm, but in fact he was panicked.

He used all his killer moves, but he could not do anything to the other party. If he didn't leave, he would probably suffer a great loss! The Buddhist sect is mysterious. Since ancient times, many Buddhist sects have passed away, and their bodies have been immortal for thousands of years. If he guessed correctly, the body of the Buddha's master may be a real remains of ancient Buddha.

Perhaps, even the Master Futu himself had not realized his horror.

Ye Xin carried Xizi on his back and walked through the Moonlight City at a very fast speed, and finally came to a remote corner, which was a dilapidated Taoist temple.

The surroundings were deserted and overgrown with weeds. Ye Xin couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. The people from Tianmen Shanhaisi were really too wronged for him when they were outside.

"I am the deputy commander of Xiashanhai Department, Dongfang, and I have met the sect leader."

A young man walked out of the Taoist temple and saluted Ye Xin respectfully. He was the first person to enter the Moonlight City at that time. He was trapped here and never went out.

There is a special communication method in Tianmen. Ye Xin has already sensed the existence of the East as soon as he stepped into the Moonlight City.

"You are the East, very good."

Ye Xin looked at the young man in front of him carefully. Just like Mei Lingxiao from the Prison Department, Shanhai Si Dongfang was the talented and strange man promoted by Ye Xin himself through Su Xiaoliang. Many of the achievements of Shanhai Si have been made by Dongfang in recent years.

"I will take you out of the city. You will send Miss Xizi to the Snowmoon Inn of Dayan Ancient City. No mistakes are allowed."

"The sect leader entrusted me to complete the task to the death."

Dongfang lowered his head solemnly, but behind Ye Xin, Xizi seemed a little disappointed. She buried her little head, only her eyes exposed, looked at Dongfang timidly, and said weakly: "Mr. Ye, can he protect me alone...can he protect me?"

"I..."

Dongfang was about to speak, but when he met Xizi's eyes, he was in a daze. His beautiful eyes seemed to have mysterious magic, which made him sink into it.

"Don't worry, except for those fake and compassionate Buddhist masters in this world, who would have the heart to hurt you?"

Ye Xin couldn't help but glance at Xizi behind him. He was a purely charming demon body, and even a real immortal could not resist it. There were really few people in the world who could resist the charm.

But now Xizi is weak and needs help from Dongfang to escort. What's more, the capable people who can break into the Moonlight City alone must have the capital in their hands.

"Please rest assured that the Dongfang will swear to protect Miss Xizi to the death."

Dongfang came to his senses and did not dare to look at Xizi's eyes again. Ye Xin nodded slightly and said, "I still want to go up the river. You clean up and we will set off immediately."

"good."

Ye Xin did not stay in the Moonlight City for a long time. He took Xizi and Dongfang and stepped into the chaotic fog again, finding the place where the three rivers flowed together.

"I have more important things to do for you."

Ye Xin handed over the Wang Jiabao ship to Dongfang, then went against the river. Xizi looked at the fog lonely and finally had no choice but to accept reality.

"The name Dongfang is a bit interesting, so I will call you Xiaodongzi in the future."

"Uh...Miss Xizi is free..."

The mist was dispersed and the black water was vast. Ye Xin, who had lost the treasure ship, found a better way to move. He hid in the prayer drum, shining golden light all the way, but he did not encounter any danger.

After a while, the chaotic fog began to become thinner and eventually dissipated. A bright world was seen. Ye Xin saw a vast waterfall pouring down vertically from the depths of the void in the sky.

"It's not within the reach of manpower."

Ye Xin stood quietly, the Nine Heavens Waterfall, which was so high that it was thousands of miles away, and it was impossible to see the end. If it did not enter the flying realm, it would be difficult to pursue it again.

Just when Ye Xin was disappointed, a roar came from the other direction of the chaotic fog. A fiery red fighter plane rushed into the air and broke through the fog. At the moment when Ye Xin was caught off guard, he stopped in front of him.
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