Sixty-two-three, killed alive

Sixty-two-three, killed alive

The Holy Hands Shu was shaking with anger. He had no idea that the Buddha Saint would come to attack the Lingchi Sect.

Back then, his master and the Lingchi Sect encountered a great crisis, and Fo Sheng'er came to help. The master indeed promised Fo Sheng'er that he could let this big monster observe the sect's Taoism.

But as he refined Taiyi's immortal body, everyone in the Lingchi Sect no longer had the intention to fulfill this promise.

After all, the lessons learned from the Western Demon Saints are not far away.

The entire western continent has been reduced to a country of monsters, and the human race has even been reduced to blood-eating. Such a miserable situation has made all major sects prohibit the teaching of the true techniques of the monsters.

The Lingchi Sect is naturally no exception. The Holy Hand Scholar knows that his teacher was just a stop-gap measure just to allow him to break through Taiyi and become a Taoist Saint, but he would never fulfill his promise.

"Buddha Holy Son!"

"Sooner or later I will kill Xitian! Destroy your Xitian Temple inheritance."

The Holy Hand Scholar exchanged moves with Buddha Saint'er, and he really knew that although he was invincible in the Taiyi Realm, he still had nothing to do with this big monster.

Buddha Sheng'er achieved Taiyi almost a thousand years earlier than him, and he was also a figure who had survived the Nine Decline. If it weren't for the lack of true inheritance, this big demon might have become the first Tao Lord of the demon clan.

The Holy Hand Scholar was confident and chose the other two Demon Saints from the Demon Clan, but he was very afraid of the Buddha Saint.

The Holy Hand Scholar flicked his sleeves and landed on the ground. He didn't need to ask. He just glanced with his spiritual consciousness and knew that his Lingchi Sect had damaged Elder Wang, injured two elders, and killed seven disciples. As for the new There are countless disciples of Jin Dynasty and apprenticeship.

Those new disciples were just that. The Lingchi Sect had only a small number of people, and the disciples were extremely precious. However, because of the Buddha Sheng'er's raid, they lost one elder and seven disciples.

The Holy Hand Scholar felt extremely distressed.

When he checked the damage, he naturally noticed Liang Shuyu and Wang Chong, who were quite unique.

Liang Shuyu possesses the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm and has the aura of the Heavenly Cleansing Sutra. Although Wang Chong was a Dayan, the aura of the Heaven-Washing Sutra was also pure.

Xiong Jingjing was hiding in the thatched cottage, with a pile of magic weapons in front of her, and three female monks, all of whom were imprisoned by Wang Chong. They were all frightened, listening to the black bear spirit girl saying: "I don't eat people!"

To be honest, it was more frightening than saying she wanted to eat people.

The scholar with the holy hand was stunned for a moment, then he made a magic formula at random, and then he took the three of them to him and asked, "Where are you three from? How come you know the Heavenly Cleansing Sutra of my Lingchi sect?"

Liang Shuyu replied generously: "Disciple Ji Lingyu is the new disciple of the Great Elder Xianke of Yundu. The Scripture of Cleansing the Heavens is passed down in my family. I heard that it is the secret method of the Lingchi Sect. I came here specially to recognize my ancestor and return to the sect." .”

Wang Chong also hurriedly said: "Disciple Xiong Xue'er and sister Xiong Jingjing are casual cultivators, and the Heaven Cleansing Sutra is a new biography of teacher Yundu Xianke. They just lost their skills and practiced again."

The master scholar couldn't help but sigh and thought to himself: "This time when the mountain gate was opened, there were actually three talented disciples. If I had known that I would not retreat, I would have taken them in first. Now I am actually accepted as a disciple by Junior Brother Yundu, but I didn't Pharaoh grabbed it with a face."

The Master Scholar was feeling sad, so Wang Chong added: "The three of us have passed the Lingyun Ferry, so Teacher Yundu Xianke is particularly merciful."

The Holy Hand Scholar couldn't sit still for a while. He thought about it for a while, pointed at Xiong Jingjing and said, "I see you haven't practiced any skills yet. Just stop following Junior Brother Yundu and join me instead."

Before the black bear spirit girl could recover from her thoughts, she was pushed away by the master scholar. Before leaving, he threw all the magic weapons to Wang Chong and said: "You don't need these things anymore. We have all kinds of magic skills." Collect them all, no matter what treasures you need! Give them all to your brother!"

Poor Xiong Jingjing, she had never seen so many magic weapons before. She was a little shocked at first, and she didn't even have time to rejoice, but she was replaced by a master who kicked these treasures away. She looked at the pile of magic weapons that had only been hers for a short time. There are also three female monks who are very painful.

Wang Chong looked at the pair of gadgets. He didn't need these rubbish. He was full of dissatisfaction in his heart and cursed secretly: "Scholar with Holy Hands, are you trying to steal my apprentice from me?"

Liang Shuyu waited until the master scholar left, then he laughed and shouted: "Take care of these rags! You also have a day to pick up rags, what a reward for this world!"

Wang Chong was so angry that he threw the three female monks and a pile of rags into the Lingxu gourd. He ignored Liang Shuyu and went back to the thatched cottage to continue practicing.

When the three female monks landed in Lingxu's gourd, a group of men immediately surrounded them. They were all frightened and thought they were going to be humiliated.

But they didn't expect that the next set of procedures would make them docile...

After a few days, the Lingchi Sect regained its vitality. More and more casual cultivators from all walks of life came to be apprentices, and even volunteered to become beasts and monsters.

Elder Li tried his best to arrange the affairs of the sect properly, but the Lingchi sect opened the mansion, but no big sect came to congratulate him, which seemed quite shabby.

The Holy Hand Scholar took Xiong Jingjing away, and then there was no sound again. It seemed that he was going to retreat again.

Wang Chong didn't find any chance to rescue his second soul. Seeing that the Lingchi Sect didn't do anything big, he couldn't help but quietly asked Yan Dzi: "You said that the Buddha Saint'er robbed Elder Wang, did you? Can you force me to find out the Taoism of the Lingchi Sect?"

Yan Tianzhu sent a chill: Elder Wang has a small Yangzhen, of course he can't live with it.

Wang Chong asked curiously: "Can the Holy Buddha break through the Taoist Lord? Just like the mysterious bird of prey?"

Yan Dzi Bead sent a chill: How did I know that at least hundreds of years later, this big monkey would not become a Taoist Lord. Even apart from the battle with the master scholar, it has no news, and it is even more cowardly than the ancestor Tieli!

Wang Chong was shocked and asked: "Is the Holy Buddha actually so low-key?"

The dzi beads send out a chill: just like the coward of iron plow.

Wang Chong thought of the young man with an ape's back and a wasp's waist again, and asked, "Where are the disciples of Buddha Saint'er?"

Yan Dzi Beads sent a chill: I haven’t heard of it either!

Wang Chong shouted: "If he is a golden elixir, I'm afraid he will be similar to White Lotus Boy, Ying Yang, Liang Shuyu, Xiang Qing and others. It's just that he has practiced Yangzhen for a long time and is a step ahead of us, so he is better than us."

Yan Dzizhu sent a chill: If you hadn't messed up, the White Lotus boy would be a real man now...

The broken bead hesitated for a moment, and suddenly gave out a strong chill: I remember! He once proposed to the White Lotus boy, but ended up falling into Ying Yang's hands. You don't know how jealous Ying Yang was, and he killed that kid alive.

Wang Chong scolded: "Ying Yang is a good and honest man, don't use such sensational words as alive."

Yan Dzi Bead sent a chill: Anyway, it was alive and turned into death.