An astonishing sword light quickly descended from the vast galaxy, landed on the square of the God of War Hall, and transformed into a young man in black robes.
"I finally got back in time."
The young man in black robe wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, with a look of panic on his face.
Direction to the entrance of the main hall.
A man's voice suddenly echoed in all directions.
"Junior Brother Ouyang, didn't you go out for training? Why did you come back so soon?"
"Senior Brother Sun, I have something important to report to you!"
The young man in black robe looked up, a smile appeared on his face, and he ran over quickly.
This Senior Brother Sun looks to be about thirty years old, and is at the second level of the Divine Emperor Realm.
At this moment, he was standing at the door of the hall, with curiosity on his face.
Seeing the cold sweat on the black-robed young man's forehead, Senior Brother Sun couldn't help laughing and asked: "What happened? I see you were so scared..."
"Senior Brother Sun, something bad happened. Ye Chen, the master of our War God Hall, actually lent the Thunder Sword to the Supreme God of the Supreme Forgetting Palace!"
The young man in black robe said with a sad look on his face.
"What?! You said Hall Master Ye lent the Thunder Sword to an outsider?"
Senior Brother Sun's expression suddenly changed.
This is an earth-shattering event!
Among the seven divine swords of Jianyang Star, even Deputy Pavilion Master Lu is currently not qualified to control the Thunder Sword.
Only this Ye Chen has some connection with Thunder Sword.
Unexpectedly, when Ye Chen went out this time, he secretly took the Thunder Sword away.
What's even more annoying is that he lent the sword to an outsider.
Suddenly an unknown fire erupted in my heart like a volcano.
Although Senior Brother Sun is only one of the disciples of the God of War Hall, he now also has certain management authority.
This management authority was naturally given to him by Deputy Pavilion Master Lu.
The nominal hall master is not here, and Deputy Pavilion Master Lu is in a high position, so it is impossible to manage the God of War Hall in real time, so Senior Brother Sun temporarily plays a temporary management role.
If there is anything important, please gather it together with Senior Brother Sun first, and he will report it to Lu Buqun personally.
If it was something unimportant, he could handle it right then and there.
For example, if a junior fellow apprentice goes out for training, just say hello to him directly and register. After a while, he will be handed over to Deputy Pavilion Master Lu for inspection.
Senior Brother Sun did not expect that Ye Chen, who had just become the master of the God of War Hall, would lend the Thunder Sword to an outsider.
This is really disrespectful.
I'm afraid it's not just him, any disciple in the world will be furious when he hears this news, right?
"Senior Brother Sun, please report to Deputy Pavilion Master Lu quickly. If the Supreme God loses the Thunder Sword, it will be difficult..."
The young man in black robe urged beside him.
"good!"
Senior Brother Sun agreed immediately. He was about to leave the War God Hall when his expression suddenly changed and his eyes rolled.
If it is reported directly to Deputy Pavilion Master Lu, then the credit belongs to Junior Brother Ouyang.
It has little to do with him.
If we don't report it to Deputy Pavilion Master Lu for the time being, then he can take the credit for himself.
"The Supreme God, I vaguely heard about him. It seems that he cultivates the Taishang Wangqing Dao, the tenth level of the Supreme God Realm..."
Thinking of this, Senior Brother Sun's eyes flashed and he said slowly.
"This Supreme God has just broken through to the realm of God King!"
The young man in black robe quickly added.
Senior Brother Sun suddenly glared, fiercely, and said seriously: "Junior Brother Ouyang, since his cultivation level is not high, why don't you bring the Thunder Sword back?"
The young man in black robe blinked and seemed to understand Senior Brother Sun's intention. He spread his hands and said with a helpless smile: "Senior Brother Sun, Supreme God and Hall Master Ye Chen have an irreversible friendship. At that time, he also asked Lei Jianjian to
The spirit has testified that I don’t have the guts to take action in public..."
"I see."
Senior Brother Sun enthusiastically reached out and patted the young man in black robes on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's do this, Junior Brother Ouyang, you take me to find the Supreme God, and I will personally take back the Thunder Sword. This is my credit.
Of course you have a share..."
"good!"
The young man in black robe agreed with a smile on his face.
If he could snatch the Thunder Sword back and hand it over to Deputy Pavilion Master Lu, it would definitely be a great achievement.
And this Hall Master Ye will naturally be punished by Deputy Pavilion Master Lu because he secretly lent the transcendent thunder sword to an outsider.
The two of them understood each other tacitly, looked at each other and smiled, then left Jianyang Star and headed straight for the Southern Sky Territory.
Ye Yun didn't expect it either.
Because of a small thunder sword, the disciples of the God of War Hall under his rule had the idea of lust for profit.
but.
The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. Since the man named Sun dared to come, Ye Yun naturally wanted to teach him a lesson.
…
"It's almost dawn."
In the pavilion, Ye Yun, who was exchanging Buddhist teachings with the Fallen Leaf Saint, suddenly felt something in his heart and looked into the distance.
A ray of dawn suddenly appeared in the sky.
This ray of light is getting stronger and stronger, more light falls on the Tianyin tree, and it is also infected with the music of the Tianyin tree.
The music at this time is like the midnight tide, gently and continuously undulating, making people feel calmer.
Ye Yun and Saint Luoye "hit it off immediately" and had similar interests. They had a long conversation in the pavilion and exchanged Buddhist teachings for two days and two nights.
Although most of the time it was Ye Yun who taught the Maha Infinite Sutra, in fact, the Saint of Fallen Leaves sometimes also talked about some of her own Buddhist understandings, which made Ye Yun gain something.
The Dharma exchange between the two naturally attracted the interest of many monks, and everyone sat outside the pavilion to listen.
For monks who have cultivated to the realm of the God King, everyone has a long life, even if they live in seclusion for a hundred thousand years.
Therefore, two days and two nights of Dharma exchanges are just a blink of an eye to everyone.
It's almost dawn now.
In an hour or two, the ancient magical feast will officially begin.
In the attic.
A golden war god opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Haha, the Supreme God is really hard to figure out. He is also extremely proficient in Buddhism. After listening to it for two days and two nights, I feel that my Taoist heart has become stronger.
It’s stable…”
"I feel the same way. I didn't know anything about Buddhism before, but now I have learned a lot after listening to it for two days!"
Another golden war god smiled.
While the two were talking and laughing, the music of the Tianyin tree, which was originally peaceful, became softer.
It makes people feel sleepy after listening to it.
"Strange, how can the Tianyin tree make such a sound?"
A golden god of war stood up, his eyes bright, and his huge consciousness swept towards the Tianyin tree.
On the square.
All the monks who practice the magical powers of the ancient clan are sitting cross-legged at this moment. When everyone hears this soft music, they all lose their energy and feel sleepy.
This kind of music had no effect on Ye Yun, but he discovered something was wrong with many monks.
At this moment.
There were about a hundred monks in the square. Suddenly they stood up and formed strange seals with their hands.
Behind everyone, black spider webs emerged.
The black spider webs connected with each other and escaped into the void. In an instant, the entire platform was surrounded.
This is a weird space formation.
Black spider webs kept appearing, then faded into the void, layer upon layer, dividing the space into countless layers.
"Hey! The remnants of the ancient clan, you are so brave, how dare you destroy the good things of my Eternal Temple!"