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Chapter 224: Go to Yinshan to see the old man

Qinghen Sect, in a seclusion stone chamber.

Bei Mingkun raised his eyelids, looked at Xie Yunlei, and opened his mouth, "So, the water in the southern region has become more and more muddy," he lowered his voice a little, and murmured, "The monks in the Western Regions are not Yi and others."

In response, Xie Yunlei shook his head slightly and said, "Everything has its pros and cons. If the Gu Cultivation appears, the Buddhist Cultivation will naturally not be absent. In this way, it is an evil spirit that poses great threat to the monks of the Southern Region, so there is no need to be afraid of it. The Buddhist Cultivation will definitely not stand by and watch."

At this point, Bei Mingkun sighed softly and let out a long breath. His eyes were lowered, and his eyes were shining with stars and light, saying, "Buddha practice emphasizes the purity of the six senses, and the four elements are empty, which is the nemesis of evil spirits. It is said that this clear light of Li Qing Guangke is still a reference to the Buddha's light from the Buddha's path."

At the end, he changed his voice again, and he raised his eyelids in an instant, and his eyes fell on Xie Yunlei: "Elder Xie really thinks this is a good thing? Even if evil spirits cannot last forever, the monks of the Western Region are far above those of the Southern Region, both methods and cultivation are far above those of the Southern Region. Not to mention the dying struggle after forcing the evil spirits into a desperate situation, just those outsiders with ulterior motives will be unable to resist."

Xie Yunlei smiled bitterly, stroked his white beard gently, and said, "Sect Master, you and I are also monks from the Southern Region. Why should I destroy my majesty like this?"

He looked at the stone wall on the side. There was nothing in the stone chamber, and even a cushion was not stored. Bei Mingkun sat cross-legged on the ground, and he stood by and waited.

Upon hearing this, Bei Mingkun paused a little and smiled: "It's just the truth. People can't be able to do it, but they must see themselves clearly."

From Bei Mingkun's words, Xie Yunlei heard a hint of contempt, and he only shook his head slightly without responding.

"The Western Region Gu Cultivation and the Buddhist Cultivation are mutually restrained; the Northern Region Yizimen and the White Bone Cultivation are mutually restrained. At this time, the righteous path and the Limeng Cultivation of the Southern Region must not have any rifts. The Sword Pavilion has fallen, and perhaps Master Chen will be a person who knows the general principles." Xie Yunlei said.

However, Bei Mingkun just shook his head and said lightly: "Elder Xie is such a bad word. Chen Qiao Yu'an and Mu Xunli are both of the same kind. As righteous monks, can we actually form an alliance with the evil cultivator?"

The corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his voice was as light as fog.

"Elder Xie is careful, but he misses one thing."

Xie Yunlei's eyes turned and said, "The intention of the sect leader is to seek help from the Holy Land of Tongtian in the Central Region?"

Seeing Xie Yunlei's eyes were surprised, Bei Mingkun only smiled faintly: "What's wrong? Elder Xie personally went to handle this matter, and I will deal with it personally in all matters of the sect. The storm is about to come, and this small building cannot allow me to practice."

"Yes." Xie Yunlei bowed his order and turned around and left the stone chamber.

Although he still had some objections to this, after all, the heroes of the world who are seeking profit and do not seek rewards will always be in a few people, and most of them exist in the dreams of mortals.

It is already rare to be out of the matter at this moment. If you pull it over again, the water will be a little more muddy.

In the stone chamber, Bei Mingkun's body was shrouded in shadows, and Xie Yunlei's back continued to shrink in his eyes until it disappeared.

A faint green fire suddenly jumped in his dark eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a little ridiculous sarcasm, and a sharp canine tooth was poked out.

"It's getting more and more interesting."

The shadow-covered stone chamber was suddenly filled with a hazy and clear light, illuminating every corner of the stone chamber. He was playing with a ring in his hand, and all the light radiated from this ring.

And the person who holds the light source in his hand has mottled shadows and clear edges.

If there is still a shadow in the world that can never be dispelled, it is the light itself.

He chuckled twice, slowly gathered his five fingers, completely covered the ring in his palm, stood up, left the shadow, and walked out of the stone chamber.

Hundred Flowers Sect, Blue and White Hall.

Mu Liuyan's spiritual energy flashed through her fingers, and a note was swirling back and forth between her slender jade fingers. Her face looked a little solemn, and she murmured: "The people who raise Gu have always been cruel and treacherous in their methods. If they ask them to firmly hold their feet, the consequences will be unimaginable."

A tall figure slowly walked towards him, but a handsome man. The man said, "Do you want to fight? Take Yan with me."

"If your injury recovers, leave earlier. I, Baihua Sect, don't welcome you, Master Chen." Mu Liuyan never looked at this man directly, but was still playing with the notes in his hand.

The man smiled, curled his index finger, gently slid across the corner of his lips, and said, "Why can you leave with great honor to Master Mu for saving his life?"

"Life is over and one life, it's even better. Now, get out of here, don't defeat me!"

In the Qinghen Sect Elders' Hall, Bei Mingkun summoned all the elders. Except for the elders and nominal elders who were missing or dead, there were very few people who could use Qinghen Sect.

At first glance, there were only a dozen people. These elders were busy killing ghosts and evil spirits, and were physically and mentally exhausted. They had just returned to the sect for a while. Unfortunately, they didn't have much time to breathe.

Bei Mingkun glanced around and looked at the many elders who looked so desolate, and suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth.

These dozen elders all hold important positions and have profound cultivation. Some of them are low-key and have more strength than Luo Hai. These people are the entire foundation of Qinghen Sect.

He suddenly closed his eyes and hid the impatient aura in his heart in this body. He could easily destroy these more than a dozen cultivators in the realm of the Void Infant. The only person who could barely fight with him was also far away from him.

When he opened his eyes again, Bei Mingkun's eyes were only silent. He looked solemn and said slowly: "The Western Region Gu Cultivator gathered at the former site of Jiange. He should want to occupy the magpie's nest. We must seize the time and not let the Gu Cultivator gain a foothold."

His eyes were lowered and he said to himself: "The thief is bald, wait until I can kill all Gu Xiu, and you can also get out of this muddy water."

After hearing what Bei Mingkun said, these dozen elders immediately took the order and followed Bei Mingkun and left the sect. At the same time, people from Baihua Sect, Shenyu Sect, and Lingque Valley were all dispatched, as well as some second-rate forces, and they also sent out the elders in the sect.

The most helpless one is the spiritual Que Valley. There is no one available except the valley owner Lin Xi.

Leng Xiao rushed towards Lingquegu. It would take at least one month to wait for Shi Kuang to come back.

I believe Shi Kuang could not have expected that Leng Xiao only had a few breaths to send a message to the righteous path of the Southern Region. In his opinion, even if it was just a message, it was not easy.

Leng Xiao traveled between the trees and walked a little far away, but it only took more hours, and it was fine.

Halfway through the journey, he suddenly looked up and saw a fiery red figure passing by in the sky. He couldn't help but flash his eyes and called out loud.

The figure heard the call and suddenly stopped, revealing a woman's figure, one by one, and a group of beautiful women fell from the sky and stood in front of Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao bowed and said, "Master Lin Gu, junior Leng Xiao."

This woman was Lin Xi. She looked at Leng Xiao and nodded slightly and said, "No wonder she is a little familiar."

She took out several pill bottles from her sleeve, transformed into demon pills, and also healed pills. It seemed that she had been preparing for a long time. She glanced at the direction Leng Xiao was heading and asked, "Are you heading towards Lingque Valley?"

Leng Xiao said: "That's right, I wanted to go to Lingque Valley to ask for some pills, but I didn't expect to meet Lord Lin Valley here."

Lin Xi looked moved and asked, "What elixir do you want?"

"Detoxification, the Pill of Detoxification."

"Western Region Gu Cultivation?" Lin Xi smiled, "I am leaving for this matter."

Upon hearing this, Leng Xiao couldn't help but be slightly surprised. Thinking about it, wasn't the road Lin Xi was walking the same way he had taken? The two of them came and went, all connected to the two ends.

He asked immediately: "The Gu Cultivator Lin Gu was probably prepared for a long time, so he should not act rashly!"

"The Master of Beiming has notified all major sects to gather and surround and take down a Gu cultivator. Gu cultivator has always been introverted and should not have any helpers."

Since Leng Xiao left Jiange a few days ago, he had suspicion in his heart. With the caution of those Gu cultivators, it would be impossible for him and Shi Yao to escape so easily. There must be something strange about it.

So when he told Xie Yunlei, he also gave a message. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, Bei Mingkun had already discussed with the major sects.

He could not stop Lin Xi, so he had to give up. Lin Xi also said that he would be careful.

Leng Xiao frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He whispered: "Sect Master, what do you mean?"

At this moment, we should respond to all changes with the unchanging situation, with soldiers coming to the generals, water coming to cover the earth, and defend to the death with the advantage of the territory, rather than rushing around in a reckless manner.

Gu Cultivation is just one of many people with ulterior motives.

If what he expected was not false, and just waited for the Southern Region’s righteous sect to fight with the Gu Cultivator, the news would spread, and then the major sects were in danger.

Furthermore, since the Gu Cultivator let him and Shi Yao leave so easily, he must be confident and must set a long line to catch big fish. There is a saying that people raise Gu in Western Regions by using people to raise Gu. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the benefits for Gu insects.

Moreover, after the poisonous insects devour people, they will feed back to their master to a certain extent, which is a shortcut to practice covered with blood.

"There are not many powerful people in the Southern Region, and there must be no more losses."

Leng Xiao's eyes flashed. Even if Shi Yao was informed of this matter, it would be useless. Most of the people under Shi Yao's useable were sent to Guitoutuo, and he also had an appointment with Guitoutuo and would not participate in this dispute.

At least, you can't do too much action.

He immediately turned around and headed towards Yinshan.

Half a day later, he was already at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, and flew to the top of the mountain with one body.

Although the monks who disperse the spirit are fast, if the monks of Nascent Soul want to gather in Jiange within half a day, it is a dream. He still has at least one day to make room for improvement.

The coldness emitted from this Yin Mountain, even if it is his current cultivation level, will tremble. This mountain yin energy is natural, and in a certain way, it can be regarded as an innate spiritual treasure.

If there is a powerful person who directly refines this mountain into a treasure, his power will surely be amazing. Moreover, the treasures created in this mountain are either holy objects of ghost cultivation or ghost cultivation nemesis.

The so-called water can carry a boat, but it can also cover it, but this is the case.

The yang eyes could no longer see the yang eyes, and it seemed dull and had no power to detain the ghosts.

He fell down in one step, and his body disappeared on the plain and into the mountain.

I suddenly darkened before my eyes, and the scenery changed, and I was already inside Yinshan Mountain.

As expected, this Yin Mountain is unique, and it can be said that even ghosts with chaotic wisdom will follow their instincts.

If there is a great opportunity, it is still unknown if one day he can develop spiritual wisdom. However, even if he develops spiritual wisdom, he will no longer be the one who was alive.

As soon as he fell down, he could sense that countless pairs of eyes fell on him in the darkness. In the past few years, there have been countless souls of monks in the southern region, who have not dispersed with resentment and have become lonely ghosts.

Just when he stood still, a figure slowly walked in front of him. It was originally hidden in the darkness, and was covered in robe, as if it was darker than the world.

"What are you doing?"

The person in front of me was Zhu Wudao.

Leng Xiao later learned that the Eagle Claw Zhu family is also a big family, with forces spread throughout the five realms of the rivers and lakes, among which the weakest in the Western Realm and is not worth mentioning. The strongest in the Central Realm, can be comparable to first-class sects.

Even so, Zhu Wudao's cultivation level should be the top in the family, but for some reason, he has fallen to this point.

"Senior Wudao, don't be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures walked out from Zhu Wudao, one left and one right. Hong Chengwu was on his left, which was Leng Xiao's right.

"So it's you little doll!"

Leng Xiao has regained his appearance, so it is not difficult to identify. Although he has not seen him for several years, he is not forgetful.

Hong Chengwu looked at Leng Xiao and suddenly said in surprise: "You have already reached the level of Nascent Soul cultivation. In just a few years, have you practiced some evil methods?"

Leng Xiao just smiled at this question, and this was just a joke by Hong Chengwu. The great way is facing the sky, and there are always those who can reach the sky in one step.

He practiced for a hundred years and went through hardships, but was pushed by a child who was still stinking. He couldn't help but feel a little sad and a little savory.

Liuying walked to Leng Xiao, slid her bare hands over Leng Xiao's shoulders, leaned over and sniffed gently at Leng Xiao, and said, "You have such a heavy demonic aura."

"Not strange. The demon clan is in trouble, and the major sects are helpless. They can only use the stupidest and slowest method to lay out secrets into the demon clan." Zhu Wudao said lightly.

Who is the stupid person who can only speak casually but hits the point?

Hong Chengwu grinned and said, "Boy, if you want to use me, you will be disappointed. You can see that our cultivation is low, but we just touch two small fish in this muddy water."

Zhu Wudao raised his arm and blocked Hong Chengwu. Hong Chengwu immediately stopped talking. The three of them were just thinking about swallowing each other and then quickly, but now they get along well.

The deer from the southern region was chased by heroes. But no matter who sits on the throne, it is difficult to have a place for them.
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