"A mortal like you is really big-hearted. How dare you run out at this time?"
Several monks all had strange eyes.
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
I have absolutely no idea what happened.
Seeing that Ye Qingyun seemed to really know nothing, several practitioners told Ye Qingyun the matter.
When Ye Qingyun heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
Murderous maniac!
Nearly two hundred people died!
Kill everywhere from the imperial capital!
People were killed even here!
And they specialize in killing ordinary people!
Ye Qingyun's scalp felt numb.
No wonder no one could be seen in the market in broad daylight.
Feelings are hidden.
When Ye Qingyun thought about walking alone on the empty street just now, he suddenly felt scared.
I'm afraid I've just walked away from the gate of hell.
"Boy, you'd better find a place to hide quickly, lest you die later without knowing how."
Several monks said to Ye Qingyun.
"Thank you!"
Ye Qingyun heard the same thing and hurriedly ran to Fuyun Mountain.
And just after Ye Qingyun left.
A strange man wearing a black robe and a black hat on his head came to the market.
He walked straight to the market where practitioners gathered.
"Um?"
Seeing this man in black robes, the practitioners in the city all cast doubtful looks on him.
The man in black robe walked aimlessly, as if he was not here to buy anything.
And his appearance also made the practitioners in the city gradually become wary.
"Who are you?"
A strong man suddenly asked.
The man in black robe was indifferent.
Didn't seem to hear it at all.
When the strong man saw this, he frowned and immediately started to take off the man's bamboo hat.
But at this moment.
The man in black robe raised his hand.
The strong man flew out directly.
Everyone was shocked.
The man in black robe turned his palm, and a long flag appeared in his hand.
This long flag looks very strange.
Dark and gloomy.
It seems that there are many faces emerging among the long flags.
The man in black robe gently waved his long flag.
Suddenly all the practitioners present were unable to move.
Immediately afterwards.
Black mist pours out.
Covering the entire city.
"ah!!!"
A series of screams sounded.
After a while.
The black mist converged.
There were many corpses lying on the ground.
They are all recent practitioners.
They were still alive before.
At this moment, every one of them became corpses.
Moreover, all of them had painful faces, but no injuries at all on their bodies.
The man in black robe looked at his long flag, and there were some more faces in it.
Moreover, Nagahata's aura became even more powerful.
"There are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls of mortals."
"The cultivator's soul is still more than a thousand steps away."
Under the bamboo hat, the man in black robe revealed a sinister smile.
"When the souls of cultivators have collected nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, my soul-destroying banner will be completed."
"When the time comes, even the strongest in the God Refining Realm will be easily defeated by me."
The man in black robe put away the mourning flag and turned to leave.
And on the other side of the market.
Mofo Bo Xun had a panoramic view of all this.
But he didn't stop it.
I don't have any idea of interfering.
As long as this black-robed man did not threaten the people Mofo Boxun cared about, Mofo Boxun would not pay attention to him.
The man in black robe left the market and soon walked to the foot of Fuyun Mountain.
"Huh? Why are there so many temples here?"
The man in black robe was a little surprised.
Seeing the golden light of Buddhism emerging from those temples, the man in black robe had a look of disgust in his eyes.
What he hates most is the smell of Buddhism.
Moreover, this Buddhist aura is also the biggest nemesis of the skills practiced by the black-robed man.
The man in black robe was about to turn away from this place.
But just then.
"Amitabha, where do you want the donor to go?"
A clear Buddha chant sounded.
I saw a young monk coming behind the man in black robes at some unknown time.
Huikong!
The man in black robe suddenly showed a hint of fear.
"Step aside."
Huikong smiled and shook his head.
"The gloomy energy in the donor's body is too heavy. Why not come to my Shaolin Temple and let the poor monk purify the gloomy energy in the donor's body."
The man in black robe didn't want to pay attention to Huikong and left directly.
But Huikong followed him like a shadow and suddenly appeared in front of the man in black robe.
"Why is the donor leaving in such a hurry? Is there something shameful?"
Huikong's voice also became a bit harsher.
"Get out of the way or die!"
The man in black robe was not polite and immediately threatened him.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Huikong stared at the man in black robe.
The man in black robe also stared at Huikong.
The two sides seemed to start fighting if they disagreed.
at this time.
Two more people came to Huikong.
"Master Huikong, what happened?"
The visitors were a man and a woman.
Although he has never been tonsured, he still wears Buddhist clothes.
These two people are the twin evil spirits of Xuanyin.
Qi Mufeng and Mei Ruolan!
In order to avoid the Demon Lord Wanshi, they stayed in the temple at the foot of the mountain.
And got acquainted with Huikong.
Huikong is the only monk who knows the identities of these two people.
In order to help the couple, Huikong would take them with them to chant sutras and recite Buddha's name.
Over time, the couple has indeed benefited a lot.
Originally, the techniques they practiced were flawed, and there was too much Xuan Yin evil energy accumulated in their bodies.
After this period of Buddhist baptism, the evil spirit of Xuanyin in my body has been reduced a lot.
"It's nothing. I met a donor. He seems to need my help."
Huikong said.
Xuanyin Shuangsha looked at the man in black robe.
His expression suddenly changed.
"What a strong gloomy atmosphere!"
The Xuanyin Shuangsha themselves have similar auras, so they naturally feel the gloomy aura of the black-robed man very clearly.
Looking at this person's appearance again, it is obvious that he is not an ordinary person.
The couple looked at each other, and then surrounded the person without leaving a trace.
The man in black robe is also very afraid of the evil spirits of Xuanyin.
Both the couple have the cultivation level of the God Refining Realm.
Compared to Huikong, the man in black robe is more afraid of this couple.
"What are you?"
Qi Mufeng asked.
"It has nothing to do with you."
The man in black robe said coldly.
Qi Mufeng frowned.
"If you don't tell me where you came from, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave here today."
The man in black robe sneered.
"You alone may not be able to stop me!"
Huikong chuckled.
"It seems that you are very confident."
While speaking, Huikong clapped his hands.
For a while.
From the temple not far away, many monks rushed out.
Hula all of a sudden.
Hundreds of monks surrounded the place.
The man in black robe was shocked.
With so many people there, he might not be able to escape.
What's more, there are two masters of the God Refining Realm here.
Although the man in black robe is arrogant, he is not stupid.
Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to escape while being chased and intercepted by so many masters in the imperial capital.
The man in black robes immediately ran away.
His movement skills were unique, and in the blink of an eye, the figure had disappeared into the dense forest.
Moreover, he fled directly to Fuyun Mountain.
Huikong and others were a little surprised when they saw this.
"This body method is so weird!"
"Who is this?"
"He fled to Fuyun Mountain!"
...
The monks talked a lot.
When Huikong saw that the man in black robe had forgotten about Fuyun Mountain, he immediately felt relaxed.
"It doesn't matter, this person went to the Holy Son, and he is undoubtedly seeking death."
When everyone heard this, they all nodded.
The man in black robe went directly to Fuyun Mountain.
He doesn't want to get involved with those Buddhist people.
If he was detained, if people from the Tianwu Dynasty came again, he would really not be able to leave.
"This mountain is suitable for hiding for a while."
As the man in black robe climbed up the mountain, he looked at the surrounding environment.