Just as Pei Xunzhen was heading to worship the Divine Sect, the Lord of Kuhai who had escaped in a panic before also met with another monk from Yaowang Temple in the southern barbarian territory.

"Amitabha, I'm damn, Lord of the Sea of ​​Debauchery, you are...!?"

"Tsk!" The Lord of Kuhai looked pale, looked at the monk in front of him and frowned: "The situation has changed. I will send a message back immediately. The Lord of Kuhai died in vain!"

"This..." Miao Chang looked at the Lord of Kuhai and the Death Knife in his hand, and felt his scalp numb.

Since he was caught by a boat on Fuyun Mountain and escaped by chance because of the "sending a bell", Miaochang has truly understood the Buddha's teachings.

As the saying goes, the four elements are empty, and fame, wealth and wealth are all over the world for the current wonderful common. He just wanted to stay in the safe Yaowang Temple and recite Buddhist scriptures every day. Unexpectedly, several senior brothers saw that he was too idle, so they sent him to the Nanman to investigate the true identity of the Qingshi Ghost King...

“Amitabha.”

Looking at the Knife of Death, Miao Chang shook his head helplessly: "Famous, fame, wealth and wealth are all poisonous. It's a pity that the Lord of Death is a waste. I feel deeply regretful about this."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The veins on the corners of the Kuhai Sea's eyes leapt: "Hurry up and contact Zhengsi! You must have a real tool for contact, right?"

"Don't worry."

Miao Chang looked at the Lord of the Sea of ​​Ju, but he was not angry. After all, he had already realized the truth and was not contaminated with the three poisons, and there was no longer any anger in his heart.

Of course, it is mainly because he can't beat the Lord of the Kuhai.

He recited the Buddha's name again and said a few words to the deceased lord of the throne, Miao Chang took out a small wooden fish from under the monk's robe.

"Since it's the matter of Shadow Temple, then the Lord of the Kuhai, I'll leave the report to you..."

"Give me!"

Before Miaochang could finish speaking, the head of Kuhai snatched the wooden fish and then inputted qi and blood to activate it. After a moment, a ray of light and shadow bloomed on the wooden fish, and reflected from it was the image of Miaojue, the head of the Liuli Courtyard.

"What's the matter with Junior Brother Miaochang....Hmm? Kuhai?"

"I've met Senior Brother Miaojue."

"...... Say it, what happened."

Miaojue's face initially had a smile, but when he saw the pale face of the Lord of the Kuhai and the Killing Knife in his hand, his smile immediately became restrained.

"Report to senior brother, this is what it is..."

The Lord of the Kuhai did not hide it and directly intercepted Pei Xunzhen in the middle of the journey. As a result, he was plotted against him, causing the Lord of the Death to die in vain.

After saying that, he bowed deeply and said, "This time, Kuhai is a good decision."

"Please forgive me for your sins, senior brother."

However, facing his confession, Miaojue focused on another thing: "Are you saying that Pei Xunzhen secretly left Fuyun Mountain and went to the Southern Barbarians?"

"Yes."

"...Nan Barbarians, Nan Barbarians...Work at the Gods Cult?"

Miao Jue frowned, as if he was trapped in some kind of doubt: "Is Pei Xun really planning to win over the worship of the Divine Cult? Doesn't he know the current problem of the Disaster View? Even if Lu Xingzhou still has the strength, the Disaster View is just a broken ship, and the worship of the Divine Cult will not... "

Miaojue's voice came to an abrupt end.

“...not necessarily.”

Seeing Miaojue's face was thoughtful, the Lord of the Kuhai also seized the opportunity and expressed his guess: "Senior brother, most worship gods and ghosts. The blue-clothed ghost king's face covering is like an evil ghost in my eyes, but in the eyes of the Southern Barbarians, it may not be the case."

"I see."

Miaojue Leran nodded and said, "Worship with the Divine Cult, indeed, this force has never been out of the Southern Barbarians all year round, especially since the establishment of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it has almost no action. Now it is really weird. If the power behind the View of Despair of Heaven is the Divine Cult, all this can be explained."

"Senior brother, clarified."

"Also, Ku Hai, you said Pei Xunzhen has seen through your identity and recognized you from Yaowang Temple?"

"Yes."

"This shouldn't be... Pei Xunzhen hasn't come out of Fuyun Mountain for many years, and there is no information about my Yaowang Temple in Nitian Temple. How can he know your identity? It's impossible to guess it, but only a force like the Divine Cult that has the same long-standing inheritance may be recognized."

The more Miaojue said it, the more he felt that his guess was likely to hit the facts.

"It must be checked!"

"There is indeed a great suspicion of worshiping the Divine Church, but this is a southern sect after all. You cannot easily make enemies. You still have to have a definite evidence before making a decision."

After thinking for a while, Miaojue spoke again:

"Junior Brother Miaochang?"

"I am here."

Miaochang, who was standing beside him, then looked up at Miaojue in the light and shadow screen like a dream. This reaction made Miaojue and the Lord of the Kuhai throbbing their eyes.

"Junior Brother Miaochang, how about you going with Kuhai during your trip to the Southern Barbarians?"

"There is no need to waste time in the Southern Barbarian tribes. You can go directly to worship the Divine Cult and be a guest in name. In fact, you have to test the Divine Cult more."

"Should the senior brother's instructions."

Miaochang responded casually, but the Lord of Kuhai was a little scared: "Go directly to worship the Divine Cult? Brother Miaojue, is this a little..."

"It's okay." Miaojue shook his head: "At the critical moment, you can move you back to Yaowang Temple immediately. Those barbarians can't stop you."

"I see."

The Lord of the Kuhai Sea felt relieved when he heard this. He immediately raised the Death Knife in his hand and changed his tone: "Senior Brother, don't know what to do with this Death Knife?"

"Is it a vain death knife... to Junior Brother Miaochang."

"Give it to Miaochang!?"

As soon as Miaojue said this, the Lord of Kuhai was stunned for a while, and then a mysterious and unpredictable expression appeared on his face: "Senior Brother is sure? This slaying sword is the four main magic weapon of the Shadow Temple, and Miaochang is the first seat of the Sumeru Courtyard. Wouldn't it be bad?"

Miaojue smiled when he heard this, and then looked at Miaochang on the side: "Junior Brother Miaochang, this saberable death knife is a magic weapon in the Shadow Temple. It is quite dangerous to go to worship the Divine Sect this time, so why not bring it with you. Moreover, this magic weapon is quite mysterious. If you understand it a little, you might be able to go further."

"Amitabha." Miaochang clasped his hands together and said calmly: "As long as the senior brother told me."

"good."

Miaojue nodded with satisfaction when he heard this. Only the Lord of the Sea of ​​Ku, after Miaochang agreed, was extremely obscure and glanced at Miaochang with pity.

After that, Miaojue arranged for a specific matter of visiting the Divine Church, and then the light and shadow were dispersed.

"Then the head of the Miaochang, let's go. I will disguise myself for a moment and go to the Divine Cult with you. You can just regard me as the junior brother of the Sumeru Academy. And this silence of death will be handed over to the head of the head. As long as you communicate with it with the spirit of fist, you can refine it."

"I understand, the master of the sea of ​​bitterness, then you will be my junior brother, Miu Ku... How about this?"

"no problem."
Chapter completed!