Tu Qianjun took Bai Xiaolou and landed on a hillside thirty miles away. The iron wings behind him stirred up a fierce wind, reflecting the unrest in his heart.
"Gu Mu, why are you just watching?"
He loudly questioned Taoist Gumu who was standing not far away.
The two of them came together, but he got in, but Taoist Gumu just watched from the sidelines, and would not respond even if he fell into a disadvantage. In the end, he was humiliated.
Taoist Gumu shook his head helplessly and said: "Because I don't want to be like you and break up with Zhaoyang and the others, and..."
"And he can't do anything."
A black shadow appeared silently behind Tu Qianjun, wearing a black robe and a wide-brimmed bamboo hat on his head. The long black sheath sword held on his waist by the palm of his hand made a clanking sound, like a dragon struggling in the sheath.
If Shen Yi were here, he would definitely recognize this person as the person who took him to Fengbodu so that he could kill Shangguan Pei at night.
"That's it, I can't take action, the old Taoist," Taoist Gu Mu showed a helpless look, "Your reaction has been expected by the other party, and the old Taoist's reaction is also expected."
"Qiang Yu (yǔ)." Tu Qianjun felt an invisible cold light lock on his neck, and the iron wings behind him moved back and immediately formed a shield to protect him.
"Are you also willing to obey that junior's orders?"
"I obey the military advisor's orders," the black-robed swordsman said calmly.
The moment the words fell, the sound of the sword suddenly became passionate. The long sword came out of its sheath and turned into a white rainbow. The gathered iron wings were cut through like a torrent, and a cold and cold force descended on the neck.
One centimeter, just one centimeter, this knife cut into Tu Qianjun's neck.
The invisible force field tightly bound the blade, and Tu Qianjun summoned the energy around him to protect himself. After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Guard against it...
However, the next moment, the long sword clanged again, suddenly withdrew from the Yuan Magnetic Field and returned to its sheath.
"There will be no next time."
The breeze blew up and took away the black figure, leaving only an indifferent word in its place.
He didn't defend himself, and his Yuanci Zhenqi didn't block the knife either. The reason why nothing happened was just because the opponent stopped his attack in time.
After thinking about this, a layer of cold sweat quietly appeared on Tu Qianjun's back.
"He just needs an assassination so that he can enter the Spiritual Dragon Iron Temple smoothly." Taoist Gu Mu said in a low voice when he saw this scene.
"At the same time, this is also a show of force." Bai Xiaolou reached out and pressed the palm of his chest, saying in a deep voice.
Not only has the goal been achieved, but the dissatisfied people in Tianmen have been beaten, and everything has been put to good use, and Tu Qianjun and Bai Xiaolou have been prevented from continuing to be monsters.
Unless they dare to break into the Spiritual Dragon Iron Temple, it will be impossible to continue to entangle Shen Yi and that "Chen Tianyuan".
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaolou couldn't help but think of the name again: "Invincible in the world!"
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Shen Yi, who had just entered the Linglong Iron Brake, felt that his nose was a little itchy and he felt like he was sneezing.
With great difficulty, he controlled this spontaneous out-of-character behavior and followed Kong Chan into the Mahavira Hall with a calm step.
In the hall, four monks, old or middle-aged, stood in a row. All four of them were wearing yellow monk robes inside and red cassocks outside. This was undoubtedly the attire worn by the head of each hall of Linglong Iron Temple.
‘The first Lingjing in the Discipline Academy.’
Shen Yi first looked at the monk in the middle. He looked about forty years old and had a solemn expression, giving people an invisible sense of majesty. He was the head of the monastic discipline in charge of the temple.
At the moment when Lingmen was in coma, Lingjing was the one who made the final decision in Linglong Iron Sha.
To the left of Lingjing is an old monk with white eyebrows drooped, his eyes seeming to be closed, and he is reciting sutras silently.
‘The first spiritual mountain of Bodhi Courtyard.’ Shen Yi relied on the message from Chen Tianyuan to identify his identity.
Bodhi Courtyard can be said to be the elder home of Linglong Iron Temple. All the monks in the courtyard are of the Ling generation. They usually either meditate in Bodhi Courtyard or sit in the Demon Suppressing Cave.
The Three Moves of Amitabha Palm passed down by Linglong Iron Temple are sealed in the Soshi Courtyard in Bodhi Courtyard.
To the right of Lingjing are an old monk and a middle-aged monk.
The old monk has an imposing manner and a thin figure. Standing in the hall, he looks like a Buddha statue. This is the first spiritual mountain in the Mahayana.
The middle-aged man has a sallow complexion and an expressionless face. This is the spiritual concentration at the head of the Prajna Hall.
Coupled with the fact that Luohan Hall's first empty Zen monk came here with Shen Yi and "Chen Tianyuan", this is the first of the two halls and four courtyards of Linglong Iron Temple, only the first spiritual awakening of Yaowang Temple has not yet arrived.
"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for many days, but Almsgiver Chen has lost a lot of weight." Lingjing in the middle looked at Chen Tianyuan and greeted him.
"Master, there is no need to hide it. Chen was seriously injured, and he is not losing weight," "Chen Tianyuan" said calmly, "If this were not the case, there would be no need to take shelter in the Spiritual Dragon Iron Brake."
This statement explained the reason why he was here, and it also made Lingjing feel relieved a little.
After all, this is Chen Tianyuan, a guy with calculations in his bones. Even if the two sides are in alliance, Lingjing has to be wary of three points.
Now that the Linglong Iron Temple has no leader, it cannot withstand the hardships.
"Even if it is for the border war, this temple will definitely escort Almsgiver Chen back to Qingtian Pass."
Lingjing responded and then turned his attention to Shen Yi.
Chen Tianyuan's matter is easy to solve, just send someone to escort him. Although Linglong Iron Sha has suffered drastic changes, there is still no shortage of available combat power.
Find two monks of the Lingzi generation from the Bodhi Temple to basically ensure that there will be no danger on the road.
The really difficult thing is this small one.
Regarding the specific matter, Kong Chan had already sent someone to tell him in advance that Tian Xia Invincible and Wu Wang were the same person. This kind of news made even the well-informed leaders a little bit unbearable.
"Are you really a disciple of this temple?" Lingjing couldn't help but ask.
He is rumored to be invincible, ferocious and domineering, possessing magical powers and a perfect evil heretic.
You can see the person in front of you, his aura is pure, his face is solemn and upright, his skin is crystal clear, and there is an aura of purity lingering around him. Coupled with this pure white moiré robe, long black and white hair, and the vision-heavy
Boy, this is obviously a Buddhist layman who has achieved great success in spiritual practice.
Tell me, how does this person look like an evil heretic?
Even if you put the name of Buddha on him, it doesn't mean you are elevating him.
"In order to take revenge, I practiced a lot of evil skills and secret techniques, and committed a lot of evil sins. Fortunately, I had an unexpected encounter, washed away my bad karma, and returned to purity."
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Shen Yi slowly got lucky, and a golden dragon-shaped energy surrounded him, "I am invincible in the world, and I am also Wuwu, a disciple of the Spirit Dragon Iron Temple."
"The exercises of Daci'en Temple?"
The head of the Bodhi Courtyard opened his eyes, "No, it seems that it is not the practice of the current Daci'en Temple, but the ancient practice."
The so-called ancient methods refer to the methods of Qi practitioners that have not been transformed into martial arts. Although Shen Yi only learned the fundamental essence of the Consciousness Only Sect, the methods he understood will indeed be inclined towards Qi practitioners.
"Due to fate, the mantle of Master Ci'en was passed down to the Mahayana Pagoda in the capital." Shen Yi replied.
Master Ci'en, the disciple of the first Master Tripitaka, the founder of Da Ci'en Temple...
When the five leaders heard this, they all raised their hands and said, "Amitabha."