The secret realm of Wanhe, the top of the mountain.
There are huge rocks here.
Between the rocks, the golden-robed monk raised his sleeves, and the pattern of a scorching sun on it was particularly conspicuous. This pattern is the symbol of Lieguang Pavilion in Southern Xinjiang.
"I didn't expect that the monks from Sesshoji Temple are so talented."
"Yes, that young monk is not very old, but he is really affectionate and righteous."
Beside him are monks in black robes and green robes.
One is a disciple of the Ghost Cult, and the other is a disciple of Duanmai Mountain.
"The Jackdaw Messenger has previously told us to stay away from the monks we met at the Sesshou Temple and not to be greedy for the black stone bounty."
"Originally, I thought he was frightened out of the Sansheng Temple, but now it seems that the Jackdaw Messenger is really far-sighted."
"Absolutely, the Jackdaw Messenger is the only one who escaped from the Killing Life Temple."
"He understands Sesshoji far better than anyone else."
"Should we help the young monk?"
"How can I help?"
"Can you undo the poison of Rumeng Orchid?"
"Or can you defeat the siege of so many monks?"
"Ahem~"
"The Jackdaw Messenger and the Black Rope Messenger are both here, so it's not our turn to talk about this kind of thing."
On the boulder above their heads, Jing Conling looked away and sighed softly: "What a bloody little monk."
After speaking, he glanced at the jackdaw messenger He Cangwu next to him.
The latter's eyes were faint, as if he saw some shadows of Monk Lichen in the outrageous little monk.
At that time, Monk Li Chen also fought with him in a weak position, and he did not give in even half a step.
"Alas~"
"Maybe the innocence of southern Xinjiang is really going to change."
……
The little monk's sacrifice for justice puts the self-proclaimed righteous monks to shame.
It’s just that no one saw Monk Ye’s dark eyes behind the crowd.
This young monk and three women must not survive!
"Shua~"
In the astonished eyes of everyone, an orange-red fire light shot out!
The flames just fell on the outrageous little monk.
In the blink of an eye, it covers the entire body.
"No!"
Shenxiu, Luqi, and Jifu cried and shouted, but they still could not stop the spread of the flames.
"How is that possible?!"
Qiu Taichu from Fallen Maple Valley screamed.
Just now, the dreamy orchid fragrance covered the entire mountain top.
Even the outrageous little monk in the middle of the interior scene was poisoned, why is there nothing wrong with the quasi-Ye monk?
The monks turned around to look, and it turned out to be Monk Zhun Ye, who was languid just now!
In fact, it is a coincidence. The reason why Monk Zhun Ye was not affected was not because of his profound skills.
But before, he was bound by the outrageous white cloud condensation, and his body ignited with the firefly divine light, which directly activated the leprosy dragon divine fire shield on his body.
This mask has been passed down for a long time, and its specific origin is unknown.
But once this treasure is used, it will form a protective shield around the body to isolate it from the outside world.
When the dreamy orchid-like fragrance of flowers flowed to the top of the mountain just now, the Leylong Divine Fire Barrier was activated and did not invade, so Monk Zhunye escaped.
When he saw that the outrageous monk was not dead yet, he felt cruel and took advantage of the situation.
No one should be left alive!
"This is... Candle Dragon Fire!"
"The sacred object of Zhulong Temple...the candle dragon fire?!"
The different fires in the world are divided into three categories: mortal, spiritual and immortal.
The candle dragon fire is the spiritual flame among them.
Legend has it that there is a strange snake in Zhulong Temple. It has a human face and a snake body, with straight eyes and focused eyes. It has the majesty of Zhu Jiuyin and three parts in mythology, so it is called Zhu Sanyin Snake.
The Zhusanyin Snake can spit out strange fire from its mouth, which is the fire of the Candle Dragon. This fire uses human life as lamp oil, which can use up all life and burn time. Once it is burned, no matter what you do, you can't stop the loss of life. p>
The legendary Tongming Lamp was made from this fire, which was the remaining lamp that later sealed the Blood Demon.
Sometimes everything seems like God’s will.
The extraordinary and ordinary flames of the outrageous little monk's body may be able to hurt him, but they are far less harmful than the flames of the candle dragon.
"Ah~"
A shrill scream echoed across the mountain top.
The little monk in the flames roared toward the sky unwillingly.
The Blood Demon seems to have returned to a thousand years ago.
The same flame, the same monk.
The whole world is an enemy and there is nowhere to hide.
Countless clones were killed one by one.
My life is constantly draining away.
Is this fate?
Rebirth after a thousand years is still reincarnation and annihilation.
It's a pity that I haven't eaten more candied haws.
It's a pity that I haven't killed the lonely bald donkey yet.
It's a pity...
The wind of heaven and earth seems to particularly favor the mountains at this time.
In the breeze, the monks looked at the burning man in front of them, still not moving an inch. At this moment, no one thought about the black stone reward.
The sunset is like blood, and the red clouds gather and disperse.
"Amitabha~"
Suddenly a Buddha's name rang out from the silent mountain top.
The flames on the outrageous little monk flickered for no reason.
The next moment, the fire flickered.
The Blood Demon feels his life passing by, maybe this time he will be extinct forever.
But suddenly there was a tremor in Dantian.
The crystal clear tear in the middle suddenly burst out with a wanton warmth.
Warm currents circled the dantian, and the true energy that had been locked in the dreamy orchid began to flow.
The red glowing stars light up again.
The endless flames of the candle dragon were attracted by the stars and disappeared all of a sudden.
At this time, a familiar voice came from my mind.
"Brother, I have everything."
The blood demon was stunned.
This life seems a little different.
……
"The flames have stopped!"
The three women quickly caught the outrageous little monk who fell to the ground, only to see that he was covered in injuries and his eyes were closed, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
"Amitabha."
At some point, a thin figure stood in an unusual position.
Looking at his back, the three women behind him had tears streaming down their faces.
"Woo woo woo, he's finally here!"
"What's going on?"
The moment the candle dragon flame went out, it immediately attracted the attention of Monk Zhun Ye.
When he looked up and saw the young monk suddenly appearing in front of him, Monk Zhun Ye's heart skipped a beat.
"Li Chen!"
I don’t know who called out this name.
It immediately attracted the attention of all the monks around.
I saw the monk in the middle, Feng Shen and handsome, with an indescribable sense of Zen surrounding him.
It is just like the legend, and he is worthy of the name of ‘the most outstanding monk’!
The visitor is none other than Li Chen.
Previously, the five Lichen people had gathered with the four true disciples, but they suddenly received the spiritual thoughts passed down to them by the three girls from Xiangfei Valley.
At that moment, I didn’t dare to waste my time anymore. I said hello to all the brothers, then directly summoned Plum Blossom Piaoling, and quickly headed towards the top of the mountain.
The three women were injured, and they came to rescue them. Finally, they arrived at the top of the mountain at the most dangerous moment.
"You are Lichen!"
"Be obedient and let us go without any further effort."
"You lead the way and kill yourself, and we will let the young monk and the three girls go."
Li Chen's eyes were faint, scanning the faces in front of him.
There are many righteous monks among them, and there are also a few evil disciples poking their heads.
"I just ask, who wants to take the head on this item?"
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