Chapter 4798: Omen of Enchantment 1
In this way, the two chased and escaped for nearly two days. After these two days of long-distance running, no matter how high Jingwu's cultivation base is, he is still exhausted and out of breath. At this time, he finally stopped his body and slowly landed on a small hill. Leng Xuan, who was chasing behind him, also Then fell to the opposite side of him. Jing Wu took two breaths, then turned his head, and saw that Leng Xuan's face was not at all tired, and the red color in his eyes was still strong. Jing Wu shook his head helplessly. In the past two days, he had already understood Leng Xuan's current state. Seeing that Leng Xuan sacrificed the Xuanyang sword, Jing Wu immediately moved his body and continued to gallop forward. However, as soon as he set off, he heard the sound of breaking through the air in midair. When he turned his eyes, he saw two old men in white robes galloping forward, landing in front of and behind Leng Xuan, blocking him. Seeing this, Jing Wu immediately turned back, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, are the two donors from Lingyun Palace?" , listen to my disciple's report, you are a disciple of Dajue Temple?" Jingwu nodded and said, "Yes, poor monk Jingwu." The old man replied, "Old man punishes the sky." After he finished speaking, he turned to another old man. The introduction said: "His name is Shi Jun. Master, we came this time to take Leng Xuan back at the order of the palace master of Lingyun Palace." Jing Wu asked: "Then let me say something more, I don't know what you are doing with Leng donor back? "
Xing Tian snorted lightly, and said with a gloomy expression, "Leng Xuan has committed an unforgivable crime by killing my disciple of Lingyun Palace. Taking him back will naturally be punished." Jing Wu announced the Buddha's name and said with a look of compassion. "Two donors, according to my observations in the past two days, I found that Leng donor has lost consciousness and doesn't know what to do. It would be a bit hasty to convict him like this." Xing Tian heard the words and raised his brows slightly. , said with a strong tone: "Whether he is conscious or unconscious, in short, killing my disciple of Lingyun Palace will pay the price, otherwise, where will my Lingyun Palace face go?"
Jing Wu recited the Buddha's name and said, "I don't agree with this approach. Two donors, I am going to bring Leng donor back to Dajue Temple. After his consciousness is restored, I will discuss whether he is guilty." Shi Jun, who opened his mouth, said solemnly: "Master, I don't think it is necessary to trouble Dajue Temple for such a trivial matter." Jingwu said firmly: "Sorry, I have made up my mind. If the palace master of Lingyun Palace is to blame, the two donors will Just tell him what I said." Hearing this, Xing Tian and Shi Jun looked at each other, then nodded, "Well, since the master said so, then we don't force it." After a pause, He retorted: "When the palace master ordered us to come, he knew that the master was there, so he gave us something, and asked the master to hand it over to the abbot Huijue." Jingwu asked: "What?" Xingtian shook his head and said: " I don't know about that." After speaking, he walked slowly to Jing Wu's face and reached out to probe into his arms.
However, just as he took out his hand, a dazzling purple light suddenly flashed out and struck Jing Wu's chest like lightning. Suddenly, only hearing a loud 'bang', Jing Wu's body was directly knocked out and landed on the ground more than ten meters away. He opened his mouth and spurted a stream of blood, his face pale and said: "You..."