"In the past few days, there have been many more people outside the Killing Forest."
"Senior Brother, let me tell you before you say goodbye."
Yixin Zenyuan is best at the art of sound waves.
So Farewell and a group of disciples from Yishin Chanyuan were also sent to perform in Shasheng Temple.
Although Farewell may be a bit dull at times, his character is very cautious.
After all, I have been undercover for nine years, and I am still very proficient at observing the trends around me.
When Li Chen heard this, his face was filled with joy: "Amitabha."
"It's definitely coming."
"Junior brother, please go back and make arrangements according to my previous arrangements."
"Pretend to be more realistic, so that others can see at a glance that a peerless monster was really born in my killing forest."
"Moreover, we have to pretend that the formation of the Sesshou Temple was destroyed and the disciples suffered heavy casualties!"
"Don't worry, senior brother, I'll show you my best performance!"
…
Shasheng Temple and Zen Temple.
After seeing off Li Sao, Li Chen immediately went down the mountain and came here.
There were three monks and five monks there. When they heard that the Ghost Cult had taken the bait, they all became energetic.
"Amitabha."
"Did our fish take the bait?"
Li Chen nodded slightly: "According to the elder's auspicious words, I'm afraid it will only be these two days."
"Okay, okay."
"We didn't bother them, but they took the bait first."
"Fozi, please note that there may not be only one fish hooked this time."
Li Chen was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts suddenly changed: "Is this the monster clan in the Northern Wilderness that the elder is talking about?"
Zen Master Yishou nodded: "Exactly."
"The demon clan has always coveted my killing forest."
"In this killing meeting, the 'Youdao' Chi Yao was one of the thirteen commanders of Longevity Villa."
"I'm afraid his purpose of coming here is not simple."
"Yes, the elder is right."
"Before Longevity Villa, we sent Daxiang to collect information about our Slaughter Temple.
When he was doing evil, he happened to be caught by a Buddhist disciple."
"This time, we have to take precautions."
"That's right!"
Li Chen pondered slightly, and then said: "I dare to ask the elders, does the formation in the killing forest have a restraining effect on the demon clan?"
Zen Master Huishou's eyes lit up: "Buddha wants to use the formation in the Killing Forest..."
Li Chen clasped his hands together and gave a slight salute: "Disciple applies to open part of the formation of the killing forest so that the fish can enter the cage."
Elder Huiming's eyes lit up: "Buddha, do you want to beat dogs behind closed doors?"
"Amitabha."
Then Li Chen revealed the overall plan: first, introduce the uninvited guests into the Killing Forest, and trap the Ghost Cult through traps.
If a monster appears, the killing forest formation will be activated immediately.
The demon clan is also trapped in it.
"Very good, very good!"
"Brilliant plan, brilliant plan!"
"This time the ghost teaches these bastards to have a taste of grandpa's power."
"Hey hey hey."
Zen Master Loneliness gave Li Chen a secret look.
He had told Li Chen before that there was a special way to deal with the Ghost Cult.
When Li Chen heard this, he was astonished.
This time the ghost sect may be in danger.
…
Killing Temple, Atonement Cliff.
In the deep mine, there was a "ding-ding-ding" knocking sound.
The Ghost Sect, the Holy Son and the Ghost Infant, who had always been arrogant, were now in a state of despair.
Nestled in the corner, eyes dim.
"Holy Son, I heard that He Cangwu was very lucky and even escaped while the Shasheng Temple was in chaos."
"Hey, don't tell me, the people under the Ghost Crow Messenger are really quite capable, unlike the rest of us who can only stay here and mine."
What he said was obviously a bit of a slap in the face.
So at this time, the Holy Son Ghost Infant's face didn't look very good.
But when the facts were in front of him, he had to grit his teeth and snort.
On the other hand, Venerable Qingqing was stunned: "You said just now that He Cangwu took advantage of the chaos to escape?"
"Yeah, I don't know whether the Ghost Crow Messenger is dead or alive now, or whether he can bring in reinforcements."
"Definitely. Although He Cangwu looks cold on the outside, he is actually a warmhearted person."
"How do you know he is a hot-tempered person?"
"I've tried it, of course I know.
When I was in the Ghost Cult, He Cangwu helped me several times."
"It's not like some people who are so cold and cold that just looking at them makes you feel cold."
"That's right, dig a mine and ask us to fill it up. Think this is still a ghost sect."
The ghost baby's body is wrapped in special chains, so it can't release its true energy at all.
I can only watch helplessly as the disciples criticize me.
At the same time, Lord Qing Yan did not listen to other people's conversations at all.
But he was secretly thinking: There have been fewer monks guarding the mines these days.
What chaos happened at Sesshou Temple?
He thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of a reason.
But then I thought about it, no matter what, if He Cangwu escaped, reinforcements would definitely be brought in to save him.
After all, one-third of the members of the Ghost Religion are here.
As the largest faction in southern Xinjiang currently, we really can't afford to lose this person.
Then he said loudly: "Disciples, listen to the order and discover more and observe more in these two days."
"I believe that the leader and protector of the law will definitely send an army to save us."
"Your Majesty is wise, Your Majesty is right."
"When the time comes, when our ghost sect's army arrives, we will cooperate internally and externally, and we will definitely be able to wipe out the Shasheng Temple in one fell swoop."
…
Southern Xinjiang, Ghost Cult.
The ghostly will-o'-the-wisp on the altar turned into a slightly squinting face.
His face seemed a bit unnatural.
But under the altar, there was a monk with pointed ears and monkey cheeks.
He wears a purple gold crown on his head, lotus root boots on his feet, and a leopard print short coat wrapped around his waist. He has a stooped figure and is somewhat thin.
At this time, I was holding a peach in my hand and chewing on the fragrance.
Bang Chi, Bang Chi.
In the blink of an eye, the peach disappeared.
But he had no intention of stopping. He quickly took out another one and continued to chew.
"Monkey Saint, this time..."
In terms of scale, the Ghost Sect has been operating in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years and can be regarded as the largest sect in southern Xinjiang.
There are seven nebula banners, and the luck is the first in southern Xinjiang.
He has countless disciples under his command, as well as countless vassal sects.
And this is only in southern Xinjiang.
Compared with the Wanshou Villa in front of me, it is just a drop in the bucket.
In today's world, the demon clan is divided into three parts.
Longevity Villa is the base camp of land monsters.
It can be said that among the demon clan, Longevity Villa responds to one call.
In the past, Protector Zuo would not have cared about the mere Commander Chi of Longevity Villa.
But now, the Monkey Saint, one of the Five Saints of Longevity Villa, actually visited the Ghost Sect in person, and he did not dare to neglect him in any way.
I just saw that this monkey didn't give me any face at all, and only wanted to eat peaches there.
Protector Zuo has scolded him dozens of times in his heart.
Beside him, He Cangwu had a panoramic view:
It seems that the Monkey Saint of Wanshou Villa deliberately wants to teach the ghost a lesson.
It's just that it's easy to invite God, but it's difficult to send God away.
This group of monsters traveled thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang, and what they were looking for was really just the Killing Forest?
Bang Chi, Bang Chi.
The sound of Monkey Saint eating peaches never stopped.
Hiccup~
Until he finally burped.
"Hiccup, none of the peaches in southern Xinjiang are delicious!"