Nangong Changhen, the leader of the Seven Immortals Sect.
Like Abbot Ling Yuan, he is in the early stage of Yuan Nirvana.
"You're here too."
Abbot Ling Yuan frowned slightly.
Nangong Changhen descended through the air and landed in front of Su Han. He smiled at Abbot Ling Yuan and said: "Brother Shi has a close relationship with our Seven Immortals Sect. After I learned that Miaohong died suddenly, I came immediately.
After all, Lingyuan Temple is very domineering in dealing with things. If I hadn’t come, I don’t know what Lingyuan Temple would have done.”
The atmosphere around him suddenly became a little stiff.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of Ye Chen and others. Does Nangong Changhen know about Su Han's background?
Otherwise, how could King Wu, who never kneels before the emperor, travel thousands of miles and spend a day to get here?
"What is his connection with your Seven Immortals Sect?"
Abbot Ling Yuan glanced at Su Han, his eyes fell on Nangong Changhen, and asked lightly.
"I can't tell you this."
Nangong Changhen smiled lightly and said: "I already know what happened. Master Miaohong died suddenly on his own..." He glanced around and saw Miaojue's body, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, another one died.
"Since he died suddenly on his own, it has nothing to do with other people. Abbot Ling Yuan can just go back after receiving the body."
Nangong Changhen was just stunned and continued to laugh.
“Whether it was a sudden death can only be known after careful examination.
Before the results come out, I hope this donor can stay at Lingyuan Temple."
Abbot Ling Yuan smiled and said: "Donor Nangong, do you want to stop me?
Although our Lingyuan Temple is not a first-class temple in the Immortal Burial Dynasty, we will not just watch the soul-gathering monks in our sect die without being indifferent."
The threat in his words was clear.
Everyone's eyes flashed.
It is rumored that Ling Yuan Temple has a close relationship with the Holy Spirit Shrine. If they really want to fight, the Seven Immortals Sect will obviously not be their opponent.
"Today, little brother Shi, you can't take him with you. I will leave my words here."
The corners of Nangong Changhen's mouth raised slightly.
"Then the only way is to have a fight."
Abbot Ling Yuan nodded, and the aura on his body continued to improve.
Nangong Changhen simply used his Mutian armor, and with the aura of the middle stage of Yuan Nirvana, he instantly crushed the spiritual ape abbot.
Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.
"Isn't Senior Nangong already in the middle stage of Yuan Nirvana?"
"In this case, Abbot Ling Yuan is unlikely to be his opponent."
"It seems that Lingyuan Temple will be defeated today."
"Nangong Changhen unexpectedly broke through silently..." The eyes of Yi Rou and the old woman from Prince Chang's Mansion flickered.
Originally, the leaders of the four major sects were all in the early stage of Yuan Nirvana. As soon as Nangong Changhen made such a breakthrough, the Seven Immortals Sect immediately overwhelmed the other three sects! This is not good news! The Mutian Armor has not appeared in the world for many years. Even if there is
, also in the central area of Zhongzhou, the warriors here in the Immortal Burial Dynasty basically do not recognize this object.
But Ye Cangyun and Lao Qi next to him had a flash of shock in their eyes after Nangong Changhen sacrificed the Mutian Armor, and they recognized the origin of the Mutian Armor.
The same is true for Abbot Ling Yuan! "Mutian Armor?"
Abbot Ling Yuan's eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Yes, this is indeed the Mutian Armor."
Nangong Changhen smiled lightly: "My current cultivation level is comparable to the middle stage of Yuan Nirvana. If the abbot takes action, I will definitely lose.
I think it’s better to get together and part ways, there’s no need to fight to the death and lose an inch.”
Abbot Ling Yuan looked greedily at the Mutian armor on Nangong Changhen's body. After a few breaths of silence, he slowly said: "If you give this thing to me, the deaths of Miaohong and Miaojue will be over."
Nangong Changhen was immediately angry and laughed: "Abbot Lingyuan, as a monk, actually want to take other people's things?
Have you swallowed all the Buddhist scriptures you have recited over the years and pulled them out?"
"Ten breaths left."
Abbot Ling Yuan suddenly spoke.
"Ten breaths?"
Nangong Changhen frowned slightly.
"Before I came here, I specially invited a distinguished monk. He is almost here."
Abbot Ling Yuan said calmly.
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Abbot Ling Yuan was actually prepared and even specially invited reinforcements?
Nangong Changhen's expression also became unnatural.
Time passed minute by minute.
Ten breaths of time are fleeting.
"Amitabha."
A monk with a fat head and big ears came out of the air, chanted the name of Buddha first, and then landed next to Abbot Ling Yuan. He looked at the Mutian armor on Nangong Changhen and said with a smile: "Donor Nangong, this is
But the legendary Mutian Armor?"
"Flowerless Monk?"
A look of fear flashed in everyone's eyes.
"Lingyuan Temple is actually related to Wuhua Monk?"
"This..." Even Ye Cangyun showed an extremely solemn look on his face after seeing Wuhua Monk.
Wuhua Monk is not a monk from the Buried Immortal Dynasty, but in the past few decades, he basically lived on Wuhua Mountain in the Buried Immortal Dynasty. Over time, he got the title of Wuhua Monk.
What is frightening is that the other party's code of conduct has nothing to do with Buddha. His attacks are decisive and ruthless, and countless warriors have died in his hands! "Wuhua Monk..." Nangong Changhen looked at the other party with a solemn expression.
"Let me ask you a question, is this the Mutian Armor?"
Wuhua Monk's eyes were greedy. Seeing Nangong Changhen's silence, he shouted coldly again.
"So what."
Nangong Changhen took a deep breath.
Today, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle.
It's just that he doesn't have the confidence that he can withstand hundreds of moves in the hands of Wuhua Monk with his cultivation level in the middle stage of Yuan Nirvana.
The opponent was already a strong man in the late stage of Yuan Nirvana in his early years, and he is basically a giant who can definitely reach the stage of He Nirvana! "Ling Yuan invited me here because he guessed that you would come to Cangyun City to stop him.
I just didn’t expect such an unexpected surprise.”
Wuhua Monk's eyes showed ecstasy, "With this Mutian Armor, I can fight against the peak of Yuan Nirvana!"
After a pause, he looked at Su Han, "Are you the person Ling Yuan is looking for?
Follow him quickly and leave. Those who know the current situation are heroes, lest we take action later and the aftermath will directly shock you to death."
Li Mutian's face turned a little livid, and a deep worry flashed in his eyes.
Today's situation is a bit surprising. Abbot Lingyuan actually invited a strong person like Wuhua Monk to come in advance. Even Nangong Changhen might not be able to save Su Han.
No, I'm afraid he can't even protect himself... Abbot Ling Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked at Nangong Changhen with a hint of mockery.
"Donor Nangong, are you still able to turn the tide in today's situation?"
Nangong Changhen fell into silence for a while.
"Abbot Lingyuan, Senior Wuhua Monk, this is Cangyun City, and I would like to ask you both to give me some thin noodles today..." Ye Cangyun suddenly said.
"Who do you think you are?"
Wuhua Monk looked at Ye Cangyun and frowned slightly: "How dare you ask a poor monk to give you thin noodles for a mere Yuan Shen Martial Lord?"
"When the iron cavalry arrives, your life will be lost.
I will release the young master for one day this time, but I cannot let him be taken away in our Cangyun City."
Ye Cangyun said softly.
After saying this, he raised his fist in the air and said, "Master."
Tap tap tap - In the void, there seemed to be the sound of thousands of troops galloping.
Everyone looked up subconsciously.
I saw a cavalry wearing black armor standing in the void.
Every cavalryman exudes an aura that is not weaker than that of Wuhua Monk.