"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming appeared in the void ten feet away in an instant. His red monk's robes were trembling. He ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth and stared at a certain place in the void with his palms clasped together.
A white shadow suddenly appeared in the void, standing there quietly, standing lightly with its feet in the void, white clothes like snow, covered with white gauze, only revealing a pair of jewel-like eyes, shining brightly.
"Master!" Sun Mingyue was surprised.
Chu Li shook his head helplessly.
Song Wanqing, the leader of Guangming Holy Cult, snorted: "As a master of the gods, you are shameless!"
Chen Zhenji sighed, shook his head and said, "No wonder the old monk insisted on asking me for help, but it was because of Miss Song!"
Song Wanqing didn't even look at him, but stared at Monk Lun Ming: "Old monk, you are very courageous!"
Monk Lunming Heshi smiled and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously."
"Who gave you the courage to plot against my apprentice!?" Song Wanqing said coldly: "I will tear your old bones apart today and send you directly to Tianwaitian!"
"Almsgiver Song, the poor monk did not kill anyone." Monk Lun Ming shook his head: "It was just a warning to the disciples. Otherwise, she would have been killed!"
"Thankfully you are a monk, but you talk nonsense when you open your mouth!" Song Wanqing sneered: "If Mingyue hadn't been deeply cultivated, I wouldn't have been able to withstand your slap. It's not that you didn't want to kill me, it's because you couldn't kill me!"
"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming shook his head and announced the Buddha's name: "Almsgiver Song misunderstood the poor monk too deeply."
"Fart!" Song Wanqing yelled: "Humph, misunderstanding!"
She turned and glared at Chen Zhenji: "If you can kill my apprentice, then I can also kill your son?"
"Miss Song!" Chen Zhenji shook his head: "This is a foul!"
"You committed the foul first!" Song Wanqing said coldly: "The bright moon is really short and long, and I will let you Chen family be buried with it. I will do what I say!"
Chen Zhenji shook his head: "I didn't mean to kill her."
Song Wanqing was not a reasonable person, and he was extremely protective of his shortcomings. If he really wanted to kill Sun Mingyue, his Chen family was indeed in danger, so his idea was to abolish Sun Mingyue's martial arts.
However, judging from these moves, Sun Mingyue and Chu Li can only exert their power when they work together. Once the two are separated, they may not be as powerful, and the threat will be greatly reduced.
And the better way is to kill Chu Li. No matter how strong Sun Mingyue is, there is nothing he can do.
His mind was spinning and he remained calm.
Chu Li frowned and looked at him, vaguely guessing what he was thinking. It seemed that he had to go to Yinxian Mountain, otherwise death would be inevitable.
Song Wanqing stared at Chu Li for a few times.
Chu Li smiled and nodded, but did not let go of Sun Mingyue's jade hand.
Sun Mingyue held his hand tightly, fearing that he would let go.
Once she let go, she didn't know what the master would do, or whether the three of them would take the opportunity to work together to get rid of Chu Li.
Monk Lunming smiled and said, "Donor Song, please come to the temple and have a cup of tea."
"I don't dare to drink from your Zhuan Lun Temple!" Song Wanqing sneered: "Lun Ming, you are despicable and shameless. You might want to plot against me. Let's stop here today!"
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Chen Zhenji: "What do you think?"
Chen Zhenji smiled and nodded: "But it's up to Miss Song to make the decision."
"That's nice!" Song Wanqing sneered and looked at Sun Mingyue: "Let's go back!"
Sun Mingyue lowered her head, and Chu Li suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.
Song Wanqing glared coldly at Chen Zhenji and Monk Lunming, and slowly disappeared into the void.
Seeing that the three people were gone, Monk Lunming Heshi sighed: "This is really my misfortune in the Great Autumn Period and the misfortune of Zhuanlun Temple!"
"Master, why are you doing this? There are no casualties in Zhuanlun Temple." Chen Zhenji said with a smile: "It seems that these two little guys still have a sense of proportion."
"Although there were no casualties, the strength was greatly damaged. This method is extremely poisonous." Monk Lunming sighed.
None of the monks in Zhuanlun Temple died, but they were so seriously injured that it was not easy to recover. One required a huge amount of spiritual elixirs, the other required time, and there were even cases where recovery was impossible and the martial arts had become useless and needed to be practiced again.
In short, Zhuan Lun Temple suffered a heavy blow this time, and his vitality was severely damaged. It will take a short time to recover.
Chen Zhenji was secretly happy when he saw this. It was not a good thing for the Zhuan Lun Temple to be too strong, and it was not a good thing for the royal family and the court. At this time, the Zhuan Lun Temple was hurt, and it was the time when the royal family and the court were strengthening their power.
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In a small pavilion in a small courtyard of Daguangming Peak, Song Wanqing sat in front of a stone table and looked at Chu Li with cold eyes.
Chu Li looked at her calmly and remained silent.
Song Wanqing was also silent.
After a while, Chu Li cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for saving me."
This time it is extremely dangerous. The two gods and masters join forces. They can temporarily block it, but as the mellow aura decreases and even disappears, the two of them will be defeated without doubt, and may even lose their lives.
The aura they accumulated in six rounds was enough to deal with a master of gods, but it could not deal with two gods. What's more important is that the two gods joined forces. Not only could they not kill each other, they would even be killed in return. After all, they were not gods.
"The one I saved was not you, but Mingyue!" Song Wanqing snorted.
Chu Li nodded.
Song Wanqing said: "You are in danger now, so you can only hide in Daguangming Peak."
Chu Li smiled and said: "I want to go to Yinxian Mountain."
"Hmph, Yinxian Mountain!" Song Wanqing's face changed slightly, and she said angrily: "Do you think Yinxian Mountain is so easy to get into?"
Chu Li said: "How will you know if you don't try."
"Yinxian Mountain is not so easy to enter." Song Wanqing snorted: "They can only protect you for one year, and you will still die after one year!"
Disciples outside the mountain can only stay for one year. This is the rule of Yinxian Mountain, and no one can make an exception.
Chu Li smiled: "Who knows what it will be like in a year."
"One year later, Mingyue will be a god!" Song Wanqing said: "You are no longer worthy of Mingyue!"
Chu Li nodded without refuting.
Song Wanqing hummed: "You came to Yinxian Mountain because you wanted to practice the Dragon Control Technique and become a god against heaven, right?"
Chu Li looked at her in surprise.
Song Wanqing said: "Do you think no one can guess your thoughts?"
Chu Li nodded slowly and did not deny it. Any further denial would be an insult to Song Wanqing's wisdom.
Song Wanqing snorted and said, "But others didn't expect you to be so ambitious. They all thought you entered Yinxian Mountain to avoid being hunted and to become a god with peace of mind!"
Chu Li nodded.
He is now the number one master in the Daji century. It is difficult for the masters of Da Leiyin Temple to surpass him. He has even stepped into the heavenly realm. Even the prince is no match for him. He can definitely become a god.
But his backing was too weak, and it was difficult for the Duke's Palace to protect him. No one knew that he was a disciple of Ziyun Mountain.
In this case, Daleiyin Temple will definitely hunt him down. Depending on his friendship with Fa Yuan, he may not be killed, but his martial arts will be weakened or even abolished, thus depriving him of the chance to become a god.
Stay at Daleiyin Temple.
Not only the Great Leiyin Temple, but also Qingluya may not be willing to give in, or they may also hide disciples with extremely deep cultivation. In short, except for the Diamond Temple, which does not participate in this, the other three sects of the four major sects are not good.
"Okay, if you can become a god, Mingyue can be a small child." Song Wanqing said calmly.