Although Babao Villa is at the foot of Mount Tai, it is not built on flat ground, but also on a mountain.

The mountain is not high, only more than a hundred meters. It was built along the mountain and a three-story building was built.

The upper floor is naturally where the owner lives and sleeps. The middle floor is where the guests are entertained. The front yard is similar to the school grounds. Several arenas that are almost vast. Ordinary disciples and servants live in the surrounding wing rooms.

Han Nuo, King Yan and Yinhou came to the foot of the mountain, put away their mounts, and used their light skills to hide their bodies and sneak up.

The ordinary disciples in the front yard could not detect Han Nuo and the others, and they sneaked into the middle level smoothly.

Then, Han Nuo sensed the breath of Buddhism.

The monks of heaven, the ninth, the dynasty, and their group of disciples, Likong, all, Wu, Bi Xiuxin, Fan Qinghui, Yan Jing'an, Huike, Daoyu, and the monk's deputy!

Such a large group of people gathered together, and the Buddhist aura was like fireflies in the dark night. Even if Han Nuo did not look at the system map, he could clearly sense it.

"Be careful! There are experts in front!"

Han Nuo reminded him by sending a message to the secret.

"Who is it?" King Yan also asked secretly with a message.

"Music people."

As a great master of the innate nature, King Yan would naturally be discovered by people who are lower than the innate realm, but the Yin Hou could not do it.

After Han Nuo reached out and grabbed Yin, the Zi Lei True Gang secretly passed it through the intersection of the two hands, covering three inches of the body behind the Yin, completely covering its breath.

The queen of Yin, who was pulled by Han Nuo, only made a profit when she first contacted her. After the Zi Lei True Gang was passed over, she realized that this was not a joke, so she let Han Nuoshi do it.

Get up and land.

The three of them hid behind the eaves of the attic and looked at the living room.

When the King of Yan saw that a large group of bald people there were all good martial arts, especially the three leaders, each of whom was a master of age, no less than his two previous masters and Earth Lords.

He couldn't help but ask, "Are there so many masters in Buddhism?"

In the battle of Eight Desolate City, the four monks were killed by Han Nuo. He thought that the Buddhist forces would definitely be more severely injured. However, he thought that when he came here, he saw three people who were even more powerful than the four monks.

Especially the nine disciples around them, each of them is not simple.

"Buddhism is not simple!"

Han Nuo said in a deep voice: "There are probably only these masters left in the Central Plains martial arts world. But in the Western Regions, where the Buddhist heritage originates, there are still many masters, and even several innate masters should be there!"

"Is it so powerful?" King Yan was shocked!

"What will God plan to deal with them?"

Thinking of Han Nuo's decisive way of acting, the King of Yan couldn't help but ask.

"Well..." Han Nuo pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go! Let's go! Capture them all!"

Buddhism is in full swing now. There has not been a formal conflict with the Demon Sect, so the Queen of Yin has no obvious disgust towards them.

The King of Yan was originally in Liaodong, and the scope of activities of the Tiandi Alliance was mainly in the several states of Youji, Yanyu, and Qingxu. He had basically never had any contact with Buddhism.

Of course, Han Nuo did whatever he said.

In the living room, Xiang Aotianzheng greeted Tianshen, Dini and others.

Xiang Aotian was born in the Western Regions and of course he had some understanding of Buddhism. Although the monks of heaven, dini and others learned from Buddhism, they combined the concepts of Taoism, Confucianism, Yin and Yang Dharma in the Central Plains. They each had their own ideas, but they were different from the original doctrines of Buddhism.

Xiang Aotian tentatively said a few words. He felt that something was wrong, so he didn't dare to say more later, so as not to reveal flaws and arouse suspicion, so he turned to a few greetings.

Without a few words, the topic naturally turned to the martial arts conference four days later.

Dini asked, "I don't know what the so-called thing is the owner of the manor convened a martial arts conference this time?"

This time they came first. One was to rely on three masters who had accumulated aged years, two new masters, and three of them approached the realm of the masters. With the power of everyone, no one could resist except the invincible Yellow Turban God General Han Nuo.

Secondly, it is precisely when these people hesitate to strive to be the first to "dare to be the first in the world" to enhance the reputation of Buddhism and strengthen the reputation of Buddhism.

But they were unaware of what Xiang Aotian wanted to do to hold a martial arts conference, and at most they had some speculations.

Xiang Aotian couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Oh! This matter is a long story."

Di Ni clasped his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's chant: "Amitabha! I wish to hear it carefully!"

Xiang Aotian said: "This matter is ultimately because of the Tiger Soul Demon Sword that is about to be born. How can ordinary people know that the sky is high and the earth is thick? They just want to get the Tiger Soul Demon Sword by chance, and then dominate the martial arts world and be invincible! But they never thought about it. This is a disaster of accidentally dying without a burial place!"

Di Ni said, "Amitabha! Greed can really make people crazy."

"Not!"

Xiang Aotian said again: "I'm not afraid of all the monks' jokes. I was thinking about it at the beginning. But, I lived at the foot of Mount Tai. Every time I met day and night, the huge sound of the earth-shaking momentum would have been completely eliminated!"

"The tiger spirit magic sword is so powerful! Even if I get the magic sword, I am afraid I can't control it!"

Xiang Aotian shook his head and said, "As the saying goes, God has the virtue of living a life! I dare not say that he has the wish to help the people, but at least he can save the person at the moment, but he still wants to save him."

"Those people don't know that the world is high and the earth is high and the earth is high and the earth is high and the earth is high and the earth is high and the earth is high and the delusions of their greed! If they can retreat, it will be considered as saving their lives."

"Amitabha! The owner of the manor is merciful!"

"Where are there!" Xiang Aotian stroked his beard and smiled: "I'm just doing my best, mainly because of the masters."

Xiang Aotian opened his mouth so cleverly, but he still had no gaze. It seemed that he had already done it, so he pushed the credit to everyone.

The dini Dao was profound and had a peaceful state of mind. Naturally, he would not be able to make such clumsy words as Xiang Aotian. He just asked, "I don't know what the owner of the manor means?"

Xiang Aotian leaned slightly and said seriously: "The Tiger Soul Demon Sword seems to be extremely powerful, so naturally if someone with high martial arts skills can subdue it. From the perspective of the following, it is better to first elect a martial arts leader at the martial arts conference, and then the league leader will take the Tiger Soul Demon Sword."

"One of the way, since he is the leader of the alliance, he is naturally very skilled in martial arts and is not afraid of the fierce power of the tiger spirit. Secondly, he can save a war of swords and weapons and avoid harming harmony."

"Three masters, what do you think?"

Dini's face changed slightly, she remembered the school arena in the front yard and said softly: "Why are you fighting?"
Chapter completed!