Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 126: Elegy


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For so many years, the Wuming Temple has never sought fame and fortune. The disciples in the temple have gone out to practice, never have any conflicts with other forces, nor have they done anything to compete for money, but for some of the 13 states of China. The abnormal situation is of great concern.

Often the demon or the monks who kill themselves by their strength will naturally attract attention. After all, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the world. You can't bully others by their own strength and make some actions. In that case, Wuming Temple will naturally take action.

After all, although the Anti-Monster List exists, it may not be helpful for some powerful monks. The most important thing is that sometimes the righteous monks will change their temperament greatly because of the blow of some things.

The Wuming Temple usually doesn't make any killing moves. It is often to take a tough shot, bring it back to the Wuming Temple, and then cross people to cultivate their hearts. For example, Zhao Jiuge is also in this Fumojing.

It’s just that Zhao Jiuge’s situation is quite different from this sweeping monk. Zhao Jiuge’s disposition has changed, and his murderous aura is also dissipated. He is no longer lost by hatred, while the sweeping monk is a prisoner of painting. Although the killing heart has been influenced by Buddhism and several sages. The monk's baptism was also much weaker, but for the woman's death, it was still a little too late to come out, so she willingly stayed in the Wuming Temple.

Furthermore, several holy monks of the Wuming Temple have had three chapters with the sweeping monks. The sweeping monks can practice and can contact any exercises in the Wuming Temple, but they will not be able to take casual shots in the future and participate in worldly disputes. Fame and fortune.

Therefore, some discouraged sweeping monks were directly imprisoned for painting the ground in Wuming Temple. They stayed there for so long. This time it was because of such a big incident that the sweeping monks appeared.

Although the monk said it was an understatement, the feelings of the people next to him were ups and downs. After all, they could imagine what the mood of the monk would be at that time.

The atmosphere was a little dull. Several people did not speak to break the calm. For a long time, the sweeping monk took the initiative to break the calm, and continued, "You are about to overcome the catastrophe?"

"Yes, I’ve been procrastinating for too long. If it wasn’t for a few of my concerns, I’m afraid I would have crossed the tribulation long ago. Now that the solution should be resolved, it is naturally time to cross the tribulation. As for Xiaoyao Valley, there are nine The song is there, I have nothing to worry about."

Lian Xing said faintly, but his eyes were eager to move. After all, cultivation is all to get to this last step. Although he knows that it is difficult to cross the catastrophe, and there is the possibility of soul flying, everyone wants to experience it once.

"Then you have to be careful. I advise you to suppress the catastrophe for a period of time when you can suppress the catastrophe. After all, the catastrophe is not a joke, and even after the catastrophe is successful, it will not be that way."

The sweeping monk's face became a little serious without knowing it, and his tone was a bit solemn.

"Why, you succeeded in crossing the Tribulation, right here you can point your finger at you, anyway, you might as well try it earlier. If you fail, you will lose your soul. There is no such boldness, and I will not practice to this one. To the point."

Lian Xing raised her brows and said faintly. After all, she can naturally feel the breath of the sweeping monk. She herself has been at the peak of the Mahayana realm for many years. Her breath is not bad, but it can be stronger than her, and there are still a few The breath of the immortal spiritual power is not what it is to successfully cross the catastrophe.

"I was lucky, and with the help of the Wuming Temple, even so, I still left a lot of hidden dangers and almost lost my soul, so this is also the reason why I have been in prison and stayed in the Wuming Temple voluntarily for so many years. "

The face of the sweeping monk is a bit weird, but he didn't say much about the specific situation, but Zhao Jiuge and Bian Hongling listened very seriously. After all, they can't help but pay attention to matters related to the robbery. A little veteran experience of the predecessors may increase their chances of successfully crossing the catastrophe.

Lian Xing didn't say much about this. After all, the monk who can cultivate to the top of the mountain, who is not the one with a firm heart, will not easily give up his own decision because of other people's words.

After a few people chatting, the last night of fighting on the battlefield is over. After so many monks have paid a painful price, all the Yashas that escaped from the abyss are all killed.

The bones in the sand sea are like forests. So many monks wrote a tragic song on the sand sea at the cost of their lives. The monks who survived are all wounded, everyone’s face All with a little sadness.

After chatting for a few words, the expressions of the few people were also unnatural. After all, the monks who survived this battle should feel very lucky.

After the monk fell, the piles of magic treasures and items have been piled up like a mountain, and only some of them can be claimed. After most of the monks fell, the leftovers are naturally piled up there, but for these, in the field The identities of these people are not ordinary, so they naturally look down on these things. After all, at this level, foreign objects are foreign objects after all, and their own strength is the most important thing, and they all look down on those things.

Fortunately, there are several major forces sitting here, and no one dares to mess around here. After all, there are many Mahayana monks. Whoever dares to sneak around here might not want their lives.

Everything is maintained in an orderly manner. After the war, tap the corpse to count the corpses, to clean the battlefield and the battlefield. After a short rest, the team went directly to the abyss and began to cut the grass and roots, the Wuming Temple and Hundred Flower Valley began to maintain the order at the entrance of the abyss, and at the same time used methods to suppress the place again and make two-handed preparations.

Seeing all the dust settled, the sweeping monk began to say faintly, "I'm going to go back to Wuming Temple. I don't want to stay outside for too long."

As soon as the sweeping monk leaves, Zhao Jiuge will naturally need to follow him back to the nameless temple. After all, Linghai’s short-term festering is not as good as it should be. Once the time passes, the impact may become greater and greater, and the festering area will be It is also getting bigger.

Zhao Jiuge immediately showed a little bit of reluctance. After all, after this walk, I am afraid that I still don't know if there is a chance to see the teacher, once the triumph fails, I am afraid it will never be seen again.

Bie Hongling's complexion improved a lot this time. After all, after spending so long together this time, and Zhao Jiuge went to the Wuming Temple for treatment, there was no danger, so there was no sadness in the separation. After all, she also had her own business needs. Do, and tie Hongling is not so easy to show off the love of children.

"Okay, let's go, Jiuge cultivates well and seizes this opportunity. After all, this thing is rare. I am afraid this is the second time in history." Lianxing's expression remained unchanged, as if it was time to cross. Jie's person is not like herself, because she knows that the more different the performance at this time, the more difficult it is for Zhao Jiuge to calm down.

"Let's go." Zhao Jiuge pretended to be calm and nodded. On the surface, I couldn't see anything, but inside my heart was already turbulent. After greeted Bian Hongling's eyes, Zhao Jiuge and the sweeping monk immediately disappeared.

It can be said that the appearance of the sweeping monk this time, coupled with the aura of hands-on, has made many monks yearn for it. For this mysterious sweeping monk, many people are shown as idols.

When the two dissipated in place, only Lian Xing and Bian Hongling were left in the teahouse. The atmosphere seemed a bit embarrassing, Bian Hongling lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, but Lian Xing said with a light smile.

"If you don't mind, you can also follow Jiuge to call my wife. You think that stinky boy can't see anything, but I see clearly."

After the words paused for a while, Lian Xing continued, "But don’t blame him. After all, you know his experience. Something happened, so now I’m waiting for his heart to resolve in advance. Jie, to be honest, I’m not very sure. If there is anything to worry about right now, I’m afraid I can only worry that this kid will not be accompanied in the future, because there is little hope for Pei Susu."

With this remark, Lian Xing will naturally not say in front of Zhao Jiuge, whether it is not that he has a good grasp of crossing the catastrophe or the hope of saving Pei Susu is not great, he can completely change Zhao Jiuge’s disposition, so naturally Never let Zhao Jiuge know.

Bie Hongling's complexion changed several times in succession, and her original gentle face was a bit shy, but she was shocked when she heard this.

Bian Hongling's lips opened slightly, a little bit hesitant to speak, but Lianxing clapped his hands and motioned to Bin Hongling not to open his mouth, just listen to her.

"Some things are destined. If you can’t change them, you can accept them. If you have something that hasn’t happened, you have to take care of yourself. You are a clever boy and naturally understand what it means. In addition, from Jiuge, I hope you will do more Heart."

Bound Hongling, who had a lot to say in his heart, didn’t say anything after hearing this, but nodded heavily, and finally agreed directly, “I understand the teacher. ."

After hearing the words, Lian Xing immediately showed a look of relief. After all, when talking to a smart person, naturally you don't need to say so much, and often just a little bit.

On the other side, the sweeping monk directly took Zhao Jiuge back to the Anonymous Temple. After all, where is the safest place in the entire 13 states of China, after all, it is the Anonymous Temple. When he crossed the Tribulation, he also relied on the Anonymous Temple. Protect the law plus help.

Zhao Jiuge’s Linghai festered, so he was directly led by the sweeping monk. He didn’t use the slightest aura. Along the way, Zhao Jiuge looked at the sweeping monk with different eyes. After all, he was in the Wuming Temple from the beginning. Zhao Jiuge's impression of the sweeping monk has changed one after another after he heard the story of the sweeping monk in the sand sea and in the teahouse.

"Why, look at me like this and don't recognize me?"

Along the way, Zhao Jiuge's fiery eyes. Naturally, it made the sweeping monk very unnatural, and finally couldn't bear it. The sweeping monk looked at Zhao Jiuge angrily and said.

"I didn't expect you to be a demon, and what I didn't expect was that you were willing to stay in this nameless temple for so many years." Zhao Jiuge's tone was full of exclamation. After all, demon kings are rare. The head is naturally not as good as the inheritance of those big forces.

The sweeping monk just wanted to brag about it, but he hadn't spoken yet. Then Zhao Jiuge's words suddenly made him shut his mouth depressed and stopped speaking.

"But compared to the devil, I think the sword fairy is more coquettish and handsome." When Zhao Jiuge spoke, the center of his eyes was longing.


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