By the moonlight, Li Qingyun saw the ruined temple built of gray stone and several irregular small courtyards in the mountain col. Unexpectedly, this was the Landuo Temple, which was famous in the western world. Just based on its appearance, it was enough to be called "Landuo Temple".

The word "rotten".

However, Li Chunqiu said that the reason why it was called Landa Temple was because of a wandering ascetic who broke the precepts and was named Landa. He built the first small temple here with his own hands. Later, countless ascetics joined the ranks and turned this place into a small temple.

The small temple grew larger until it became a monastery.

Cultivation requires talent and opportunity. Although Landa was a true ascetic, he never entered the third realm until his death. However, later ascetics still called this dilapidated and simple temple "Landa Temple".

Standing on the top of the hill, Li Qingyun didn't see any danger here, not even the pagoda forest in the backyard. He just felt that the temple was too quiet and something seemed wrong.

"Huh? There are at least a hundred people in Landuo Temple. Even at night, there should be at least some movement, right? It's a bit unusually quiet now." Li Chunqiu has been here several times and even beat the whole temple with his own hands, so he can

I quickly discovered something was wrong.

Sun Daqi said nonchalantly: "Li Laoer, why are you hesitating now? Back then you were able to defeat all the invincible opponents in the temple by yourself, and you also demolished other people's signs. Now add me, Fuwa, his master, and

Maybe if you take action, you don’t have to worry anymore. Let’s go and see what I do!”

After saying that, Sun Daqi jumped lightly, like a roc spreading its wings, and flew straight from the top of the mountain to Landuo Temple. It was only a few dozen meters high. When he was about to land, he stepped on the front door of Landuo Temple.

, also called the Mountain Gate, the mountain gate built of blue-grey stone, together with the newly replaced "Landuo Temple" plaque, collapsed instantly and turned into a pile of rubble and foam.

Li Qingyun grinned when he saw it. This guy really came here to destroy the family. He didn't leave any room for destruction and destroyed other people's mountain gates.

Come on, stop pretending to be a good person, go down and demolish a few temples and become a bad person, otherwise you will not be worthy of the title of "Jianghu Demon Star".

Li Qingyun followed closely behind, turned a few somersaults, and jumped off the top of the mountain. He went straight to the highest main hall in Landa Temple.

"Who dares to act wild in our Landa Temple?" Several tall monks appeared in the small courtyard in front of the main hall and roared, causing the surrounding trees to "squeak". Some monks spoke Chinese;

Jiliguala, speaking in a foreign language.

Seeing a monk appear, Li Chunqiu unfurled his frown. It would be nice to have someone there. Although the monk can't escape the temple, it's really hard to find him if he really escapes.

So Li Chunqiu also jumped down and landed on top of the temple almost at the same time as Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun crushed half of the main hall with one foot, while Li Chunqiu crushed a side hall with one foot. There was a roar and a roar. Dust and smoke were everywhere, but no more monks appeared.

"Huh? Something is indeed wrong. It feels like the entire Landa Temple is empty. There are not many people here." After Li Qingyun landed, he habitually used his spirit body to instantly check the entire Landa Temple and found that there were only eight monks in the entire area.

There were four monks in the front yard of the main hall, fighting with Sun Daqi. In the center of the Talin Courtyard at the end, there were also four monks. There was a faint fluctuation in the energy of heaven and earth, but they didn't know what they were doing.

"Li Chunqiu, it's you again? Haven't we already reconciled? This time you dare to destroy my mountain gate. We at Landa Temple will fight you to the death."

"No, this stinky old man is also a martial arts cultivator in the third level. We can't beat him. Junior brother, let's go to the backyard quickly and don't fight them head-on."

These four monks were retreating while fighting. They had both martial arts and spiritual cultivation. Their skills were not weak, and they were at the lowest level of the second realm. Moreover, they seemed to be extremely good at fighting. Although they were beaten by Sun Daqi and Li Chunqiu, they were in danger, but with a

A set of coordinated exercises. After more than ten rounds, there were no casualties.

"There are only eight monks in the entire Landa Temple, and the other four are in the tower forest. I don't know what they are doing. It's best to leave one alive later and ask him where those monks went." Li Qingyun stood on the top of the half-collapsed main hall.

Yes, I really didn’t intend to take action, I just wanted to watch the excitement.

Boom! Li Chunqiu struck out quickly and fiercely. He slapped away a strong martial arts monk with one palm, completely breaking the opponent's cooperation. Sun Daqi saw the opportunity and used a snake swing to fly away another spiritual monk who could not dodge.

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The two monks flew out and hit the stone wall in the backyard, making a big hole in the wall.

Poof! The martial arts cultivator endured the beating, but the spiritual cultivator vomited several mouthfuls of blood. Once his body was injured, he couldn't get up and had almost no strength to fight anymore.

The martial arts monk next to the fallen spiritual cultivator helped up his injured fellow disciple, jumped up and ran away. At the same time, he yelled in the direction of Tallinn at the top of his lungs: "Brother, are you okay? We can't hold on here anymore!"

Boom, boom! A strange black smoke suddenly rose into the sky from the direction of the Tallinn, instantly covering the entire Landa Temple. A vague and strange aura affected everyone in the black mist.

Li Chunqiu said "Hey" and exclaimed: "This black mist is weird. My energy and blood are a little stagnant, and my combat power has weakened a lot."

"What the hell is this? Why haven't I heard of it? Formation? Poisonous smoke?" Sun Daqi yelled depressedly and watched the injured enemy escape from him. He couldn't find the direction to pursue him.

It's all black fog.

When Li Qingyun saw the black mist appear, his spirit body had already left his body and flew into the sky. Through the moonlight, he saw hundreds of small towers in the pagoda forest courtyard where monks' ashes were buried. There were at least a dozen explosions and black smoke.

It was ejected from these cracked little towers.

Before the black mist completely dissipated, Li Qingyun saw four elderly Buddhist monks kneeling in front of the altar in the center of the Tallinn, waving their hands excitedly and muttering something.

Afterwards, the black mist completely enveloped the entire Landa Temple, and the spirit body hung in the air, and nothing inside could be seen.

"By borrowing the blood of martial arts cultivators from the Three Realms to commemorate the birth of Black Lotus, I, Landuo Temple, have endured for hundreds of years and finally gathered defensive and offensive weapons. Even if I return to Tibet, I can get a magnificent temple and enjoy it.

Rich incense for believers.”

"God helps our Landa Temple, God bless us, the black lotus is in full bloom, and we have lived up to the sacrifices of our ancestors. From today on, our Landa Temple will be famous in the world."

"Li Chunqiu has killed my disciples of Landa Temple over and over again. Today is the day for his death. Haha, no matter how arrogant and capable they are, they can't even think of it. All of this is our abbot's plan. He deliberately led them to die.

Come to sacrifice for the birth of Black Lotus."

In the black mist, the excited shouts of several monks kneeling in front of the altar can still be heard. It seems that the black mist can kill Li Chunqiu and Sun Daqi, and can make their Landa Temple among the first-class sects.

Li Qingyun's spirit body didn't see any black lotus, just like he couldn't see anything about Lotus Peak that looked like a lotus, but he couldn't get used to the crazy excited words of these monks, what about black lotus and not black lotus. Shoot this one to death first.

A few monks will talk about it later.

With a thought, the spirit body turned into a giant palm and descended from the sky, hitting the place where the crazy sound came out with a palm.

However, when passing through the black mist, it actually seemed to pass through a layer of fine mesh, blocking most of the attacking power. With a bang, the courtyard where Talin was located was flattened by Li Qingyun, and the voices of the four crazy monks also stopped suddenly.

end.

Although he was not dead, he was knocked into the ground by the huge palm, and there was a dull sound of vomiting blood and a surprised roar.

"A third-level spiritual cultivator actually took action? Who is it? Don't let him see the secret of Black Lotus."

"It is most likely Li Qingyun's master. That mysterious spiritual cultivator who can only attack with giant palms. What should we do? Should we continue as planned?"

"No, we must ensure that the black lotus takes shape. Let... come and collect it. This is our mission. Isn't the abbot keeping us here just to ensure that nothing goes wrong?"

"By God, fellow juniors, I will take the first step and offer the power of my blood to Black Lotus." After the voice finished speaking, he slapped his head with a palm, and in the black mist, the sound of breaking watermelon could be heard.

With the death of this monk, the smell of blood in the black mist suddenly intensified. The black mist absorbed his blood and became more active, spinning crazily around the entire Landa Temple. People and objects in the black mist followed.

Spin, like a hurricane. To suck everything into the center of the storm.

Li Qingyun remembered some of the secrets of the world that Gong Xinghe had said, and finally understood what these monks were doing. They should be breeding an offensive dust weapon. Today is the day when the magic weapon Black Lotus was born. If the magic weapon was absorbed when it was first formed,

The blood of master cultivators will make them more powerful. This is called a sacrificial weapon.

"God is above me. Since there is no hope of leaving, then give your blood to the blooming of the black lotus." After saying this, another monk committed suicide.

As the number of monks committing suicide increased, the area covered by the black mist became smaller and smaller, the color became thicker and thicker, and the power of the agitation increased exponentially.

Li Qingyun's physical body standing on the top of the main hall was already unsteady and he needed to hug the eaves of the main hall to ensure that he would not be sucked up into the sky by the strong suction of the black mist.

"Fuwa, jump down and run for your life. Why are you standing on the roof stupidly? They have been planning for hundreds of years and are just waiting for the magic weapon to be born. We can't really become their sacrificial vessels and offerings." Li Chunqiu stood in the courtyard and shouted anxiously.

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Sun Daqi also understood what was going on, and roared: "I fucked his uncle. The first time I went out with you to show off, he was plotted against me. Why am I so unlucky? If I escape in embarrassment, how can I brag to others in the future?"

Li Qingyun's physical body jumped down, but his spiritual body was spinning in the direction of the black mist without any resistance. As the black mist condensed, the prototype of a blooming lotus was already in sight.

These black fogs are full of deathly energy. I don’t know what they are. They are not illusory things. They are real objects like fine sand. However, every grain of sand contains a trace of evil energy, making normal people feel weak and...

die.

"Could it be the ashes of Monk Fan after his death?" At this moment, Li Qingyun thought of the string of rosary beads worn by Monk Hui'an around his neck. It was a defensive magic weapon made from the relics of the eminent monk.

This offensive magic weapon composed of ashes indeed has the capital to establish a large faction.

At this time, a young monk stood on a hill outside Landa Temple, it was Hui An. Behind him, there were two tall and strong martial monks protecting him.

Hui'an saw the huge black lotus gradually taking shape, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and the rosary he held in his hand moved crazily. Thinking of having a defensive magic weapon and an offensive magic weapon at the same time, he could definitely use it when his spiritual energy was exhausted.

The world was shining brightly, and he became even more excited.

"Li Qingyun, when I collect this offensive weapon, I will destroy your village and kill your people in retaliation for your insult to me. I have endured in your shabby hotel for so long, and I have been waiting for today!" Hui An's pretty face
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