unconsciously.

Half a month has passed.

Xiao Xuan is sitting outside the thatched cottage, making a cup of tea beside the stone table, leisurely and contented. His whole body seems to be integrated with the thatched cottage meat, forming a beautiful picture.

Under the great formation, boundless spiritual energy crazily poured into his body. Two figures appeared outside the thatched cottage, and their eyes fell on Xiao Xuan.

Buddha's light, divine brilliance, and Taoist patterns lingered around Xiao Xuan's body. He seemed to be bathed in the divine radiance, which made people feel unfathomable.

Duan Jiude and Emperor Feng Ling came to the stone case. Xiao Xuan put the teacup back in front of them, "Mr. Duan, Brother Feng, sit down and enjoy the tea."

Emperor Feng Ling picked up the teacup and took a sip, with an envious look on his face, "Brother Xiao, are you the person in the painting? Can this improve your cultivation?"

Xiao Xuan nodded, "Cultivation has always been so simple, isn't it?"

Emperor Fengling: "......"

He drank the tea in one gulp and suddenly didn't want to talk to Xiao Xuan.

Duan Jiude looked around, but did not find Dao Jing, "Little friend, where is that senior? I want to express my gratitude in person."

Xiao Xuandao: "Mr. Duan, my master is out on business."

Duan Jiude was startled for a moment, "Little friend, have you become a disciple?"

Xiao Xuan nodded, "I have become a master. We will develop in Star City in the future. Life will be much easier with my master's blessing."

Duan Jiude: "That makes sense!"

Having said this, he withdrew his gaze from the thatched hut and said, "You may not think that senior lives in a thatched hut, but senior is really strong, and the techniques he gave us are all very rare."

Emperor Feng Ling agreed, "That's true. The name of the technique given to me by my senior is without a trace. It is most suitable for practicing in the void body and can kill people invisibly."

"Mr. Duan, Brother Feng, this is your opportunity." Xiao Xuan said quietly, "When my master returns to the thatched cottage, we may have to go out."

"Where to go?"

"Buddha Palace!"

"I'm going to help Master clear his name and challenge the entire Buddhist palace."

Duan Jiude: ".........."

Challenge the Buddha Palace alone?

Being a novice novice is very difficult. Would it be too risky to challenge the Buddhist temple alone?

"However, it's very exciting just thinking about it. You can fight again. I have just practiced the Nine Transformation Battle of the Heavens. I will definitely be able to show off my power this time."

Xiao Xuan handed another cup of tea to Duan Jiude, "Mr. Duan, I believe you can do it."

Just as the three of them were chatting, a ray of Buddha's light fell from the sky, and several Buddhist cultivators appeared outside the thatched cottage. Their eyes all fell on Xiao Xuan and the others.

"Let Dao Jing come out and die!"

Xiao Xuan put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up slowly, stood up and walked towards the people, "My master is not in the thatched cottage, you can come back in a few days!"

The face of the leading Buddhist cultivator changed slightly, "Are you Daojing's disciple? Is it that you and Junior Brother Daojing fought fiercely and were undefeated?"

Xiao Xuan nodded, "That's right!"

Daokong: "Since your master is not here, let the poor monk send you to hell!"

Xiao Xuan was startled for a moment, "Can you win the fight? If you can't, I advise you not to die."

Daokong waved his hand casually, and a Buddhist sword shot down and hit Xiao Xuan angrily. Faced with such an attack, Xiao Xuanyun was calm and silent, saying silently, "Break!"

The Buddhist sword stopped instantly and made a very crisp shattering sound.

Space laws.

Time and space stop?

Duan Jiude and Feng Lingdi's eyes fell on Xiao Xuan, as if to say, Brother Xiao, please stop showing off, your scalp is numb.

Xiao Xuan's spiritual thoughts moved, and the eight swords fell furiously, all landing on Daokong. A loud bang spread, and Daokong was knocked away. The cassock on his body was broken into slag, and blood arrows spurted out from his mouth.

At this moment, Daokong realized the seriousness of the matter and regretted not listening to Daorang's dissuasion. It was not a wise move to challenge Xiao Xuan.

One sword put him at a disadvantage. Daokong knew that he could not be Xiao Xuan's opponent at all. At this moment, his mood was very complicated and he was in a dilemma.

If we evacuate now, the Buddhist palace will lose its face, but if we don't leave, our lives will be in danger in an instant.

"Senior brother, Xiao Xuan is a bit too strong, we should inform the master!"

Daokong fell into silence, "If we notify Master of his arrival, Daojing will appear and the situation will escalate again. By then none of us will be able to leave."

"withdraw!"

If you can't fight, just retreat. Buddha said: If you can't fight, run away.

Seeing Daokong leading the people away, Duan Jiude said in a deep voice: "My little friend, don't you want to pursue me?"

Xiao Xuandao: "I'm too lazy to chase!"

Duan Jiude nodded, "It makes sense. This kind of monk doesn't know how to take action. How about letting me do it next time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Jing appeared outside the thatched cottage. He was in ragged clothes and his skin was torn, as if he had been beaten wildly. He looked far away in the direction where Dao Kong left.

"Anyone who dares to come to my thatched cottage will be beaten to death if Xuan'er encounters this kind of situation next time."

Having said this, he paused, raised his hand and handed a sword to Xiao Xuan, "This sword is for you."

Xiao Xuan looked at the long sword emitting silver light in front of him, "Master, are the scars on your body just to get this sword?"

Dao Jingyun said calmly, "This small injury is nothing. It does no harm to my Buddha body. It's just a pity that I haven't changed my cassock for a hundred years."

A cassock that hasn’t been changed in a hundred years?

Does it have no taste?

"Xuan'er, the name of this sword is: Broken Star, which is very suitable for the killing sword box in your hand. It was once called the first killing sword in the interstellar. If you fuse the nine swords in the sword box with this sword into one sword, the power will be greater.

It becomes more and more terrifying.”

"But there will be accidents during the fusion. If the sword explodes, you will lose nine sword gods."

Xiao Xuan took the Star-Breaking Sword and looked it over, "Master, I can make the sword box larger to accommodate ten flying swords at the same time. I plan to keep the divine sword in the killing sword box."

Dao Jing nodded, "The Broken Star has been given to you. As for how to use it, I will not interfere."

Having said this, he paused and continued: "Half a month has passed, and the monks from the Buddhist Palace have come to kill us. It's time for us to set off."

"Disciple, listen to Master's arrangements!"

Dao Jing slowly raised his arm and put on a cassock again, "Let's go, take these two with us. They are both born fighting madmen. Participating in more battles can improve their strength."

Duan Jiude smiled and said, "Thank you, senior, for giving us the opportunity to practice."

Daojing flicked his finger, and the Ksitigarbha dog appeared not far away, "Come up here!"

The Ksitigarbha dog turned into a divine light and disappeared into the void in an instant. When it appeared again, it had already appeared in front of the Buddhist palace.

The majestic, sacred and solemn Buddhist Palace gives people extremely powerful pressure. As soon as Xiao Xuan and the four others appeared, the disciples of the Buddhist Palace rushed out one after another.

There are over 10,000 people, and the Buddha’s light is vast.

"Daojing, after all these years you finally dare to step into the Buddhist palace."
Chapter completed!