"My sword formation, called Fenxuwuwu Sword Formation, originated from ancient weapon cultivators. It is one of the tenth-level Holy Spirit secret scriptures passed down by my Lu family. You are lucky enough to die under this sword formation today, but
Feeling honored is——"
Tiny sword shadows fell one after another as Lu Xichen's words came out.
Thousands of sword shadows, like a surging river, fell from the huge whirlpool in the sky,
As soon as they reached the halfway point, countless white flames ignited, covering the sky and the earth with overwhelming momentum.
The blood drained from Jingyin's face, and she took a step forward. Just as she was about to protect Zong Shou, she was suppressed by Lu Xichen's strong will, unable to move.
Zong Shouze smiled coldly, and the light in his body suddenly began to distort.
One side is gradually dimming, while the other side is extremely bright.
With a flick of his right index finger, he wanted to kill this annoying thing in front of him.
But the next moment, a cold shout was heard not far away: "Stop! Lu Xichen, if you dare to kill people here, I will demand justice even if I die together."
The power of Lu Xichen's sword was actually choked, and all the flying swords suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Several people followed the sound and saw Zen Master Xiaoyue walking from the foot of the cliff with a gloomy face.
His gaze was like a blade as he stared at the green-armored man: "My Shuiyue Temple was built with the personal promise of the palace master. I lived outside the world, did not preach Buddhism, did not receive incense, and did not participate in worldly disputes for twenty years.
We have always followed the rules and never exceeded them. If you, Lu Xichen, commit murder here today, are you violating the agreement we made back then?"
Lu Xichen frowned, then relaxed. Looking at Jingyin, he sneered coldly: "When the master of the palace agreed to you to build this temple, he had other motives. It was not to allow you to harbor repeat criminals from Yantian Mansion.
With such people of unknown origin——"
"You mean Jingyin? In this case, today you are using the excuse of searching for that repeat criminal from Yantian Mansion, but in fact, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to focus on her?"
Xiaoyue's momentum continued unabated, and she took a few steps forward: "Jingyin has become a monk a few days ago and has escaped from the world. She has no connection with the Lan family anymore. The master of the palace also promised that all she needs is me, Shuiyue An."
If a person has not violated the rules, he must be equipped with weapons and restrained by the rules of the world! Lu Xichen, you'd better put away those evil thoughts as soon as possible."
When Lu Xichen heard this, he smiled: "After becoming a monk, you will step out of the world and have nothing to do with the Lan family. Is this your rule? I will definitely take her away today. How will you treat her?"
Xiao Yue's expression changed just then. Then she saluted with her expression as cold as ice: "Ten days later, it will be the agreed date for handing over the child. If the donor insists on this, the poor nun will have no choice but to break the contract. At that time, please, Your Excellency,
Give the Palace Master an explanation yourself——"
Lu Xichen's face suddenly turned green and white. He stared at Jingyin with longing and unwilling eyes.
Then he looked at Zong Shou with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He had scruples, but he had no choice but to avoid these two nuns. But there was no harm in killing the person in front of him.
However, Xiao Yue then spoke again: "This person has a deep connection with Xiao Yue's sect. If you dare to touch him in the slightest, a poor nun would rather be broken into pieces than a piece of brick!"
Lu Xichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and finally snorted coldly: "That's it, ten days, right? You can only protect them for ten days. I, Lu Xichen, can afford to wait. Then let's see what you can do -"
After saying that, he coldly waved his sleeves and walked away.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows lightly, but in the end he still put away his thoughts.
It is better to use these willpower or not, or not to use them.
And when the figure of this person was gone far away, he heard the pure voice. The face sighed sadly: "The donor was shocked! It's funny to say that my Shuiyue Temple is safe today, but it is actually because of the relationship with the Yan Mansion that day.
The Lord’s Promise. Every year, Tianyan Mansion selects babies with excellent qualifications.
Pregnant women who have been subjected to the Lu family's secret techniques and forbidden spells are entrusted to our Shuiyue Temple to take care of them so that they can give birth safely. Although I was lucky enough to be able to delay the delivery for a while, I feel really guilty and uneasy in my heart. Xiaoyue's sins are serious, and several
Within ten years, not a day goes by without being tormented by conscience——"
Zong Shou was startled and looked down the mountain. No wonder there were so many pregnant women in this temple and nunnery.
After a safe delivery, the baby was taken away by the Yan Mansion that day to extract the innate fire essence?
In this way, Xiaoyue is also killable.
But Jingyin said angrily: "Master, why do you need to suffer so much? You had no choice but to do it. Twenty years ago, you hung pots everywhere to help all living beings and saved countless people? Then Lu Tianyan saved millions of people with his life
Threat, Master has to do this. Being able to protect the safety of this area of three thousand miles, Master must have immeasurable merits——"
Xiaoyue's expression was still gloomy, she shook her head and said nothing.
Zong Shou was too lazy to listen. There might be a reason, but it was not something he wanted to know and it had nothing to do with him.
I was secretly surprised that this Lu Xichen didn't recognize him.
The bloodline of the Lu family was indeed suppressed by his wish power, and the white flames were no longer lingering on his body.
But this appearance can’t be wrong, right?
Lu Wushuang and Yan Tianfu were searching everywhere in this world. Didn't they tell the people below about his appearance?
Moreover, this person just now seems to have a high status in the Lu family. He is in charge of two thousand six-level Taoist soldiers. He should be the person in charge of great power in Yantian Mansion. Why don't you know?
Zong Shou felt strange, suddenly his heart moved, and he looked down the mountain.
I saw many soldiers, all holding scrolls in their hands, facing the believers outside the nunnery, identifying them one by one.
With a casual move, Zong Shou took out a picture scroll in his hand quietly and unnoticed.
After just one glance, he burst into laughter.
The picture in this scroll really shows his appearance, and no matter where he is, his eyebrows, eyes, nose, and ears are all exactly the same.
However, if you look closely, you will feel an extremely weird feeling. The impression is completely confused and specious.
Obviously there is nothing wrong with this painting, but I cannot discern his true appearance, and my memory is also in confusion.
If you watch it for a long time, you will feel dizzy.
"The method of chaos, so that's it. Could it be the Master of Yantian Palace——"
Lu Wushuang only hated him for not dying, and would definitely not do anything to this painting.
The only thing I can think of is the Master of Yantian Palace.
It seems that that person is not loved by everyone in the Lu family. The leader of the Lu family in this world seems to be very reluctant to return early.
Zong Shou shook his head and returned the scroll in his hand. Then he looked at the sky in the distance with a glimmer of light in his eyes: "Jingyin, if you can fulfill one wish, what would you want most?"
Jingyin was stunned. At first, he thought it was ridiculous. Then he saw Zong Shou's expression, which turned out to be unusually solemn.
So subconsciously, he wanted to say that he hoped that the Infinite Beginning Buddha could come to this world. But when he came to his lips, he changed his words: "Jingyin only wishes that all the women in my Cangling Realm will no longer suffer from the innate fire essence."
Therefore, there is the pain of losing a child——{Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}