Everlasting

"this……"

The complexion of the Xuan Jade Divine Silkworm changed again and again. The Demonic Abyss catastrophe broke out once every thousand years, and guarding the world of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea could be said to be extremely dangerous.

However, he also knew very well that with Chen Nianzhi's current status, if he came to the Xihai Immortal Cultivation World in person to speak, there would be no room for negotiation.

In desperation, he showed a sad look and sighed: "Since your Majesty has spoken in person, I have no reason to refuse."

"I'll pack up now and go to Zhoutian Xingchen Islands tomorrow."

The Mystical Jade Silkworm tidied up and handed over the Mystic Jade Silkworms that had been accumulated for many years to Chen Nianzhi.

Chen Nianzhi took inventory and found that there was not too much black jade silk, and it was just enough to refine seven formation flags.

"Maybe it's God's will."

Chen Nianzhi whispered and said no more.

After collecting the treasure, Chen Nianzhi took the Black Jade Divine Silkworm and headed all the way to the wilderness of the Eastern Territory.

The two of them crossed the boundless world and headed east, but when they passed the Hengsha region in the west, Chen Nianzhi frowned and couldn't help but pause slightly.

In the boundless desert, a Nascent Soul female cultivator was running frantically for her life, while several Tantric Nascent Soul practitioners wearing cassocks were chasing her behind her.

"It's a monk from Vajra Temple."

The Black Jade Divine Silkworm whispered, his eyes moving slightly as he said, "I heard that the Vajra Temple practices the Dharma of Joy, so they are probably trying to capture the Vajra Girl."

"oh?"

Chen Nianzhi frowned slightly, but without saying anything, he immediately turned into a sky-covering hand and suppressed the Tantra Nascent Souls with a flick of his sleeves.

When the Yuanying female cultivator saw that her enemies were being captured, she immediately prostrated herself in ecstasy and said, "Junior, thank you ancestor for saving your life."

"No need to be polite."

Chen Nianzhi spoke indifferently, and then remembered the past of the Vajra Temple in the past, and couldn't help but said with slightly cold eyes: "Why are they chasing you?"

"These monks..."

The female cultivator was excited and was about to say something.

However, those Nascent Soul monks had not yet figured out the situation. They struggled hard from Yuanda Da's hands and said with a shocked and angry expression: "Luo Xuannv is the protector of our Vajra Temple. This person betrayed our temple without permission."

"We and others were just following the orders of Jiumo Divine Monk to arrest her. We forgot that our ancestor could spare her life."

"Monk Jiumo..."

Luo Xuannv was horrified when she heard this. She understood that this was a threat from several people, and she didn't dare to say anything nonsense for a moment.

"How can you speak in front of me?"

Chen Nianzhi snorted coldly, and with a little force from his huge hands, the bodies of several Nascent Soul monks were suppressed to cracks, and they suffered horrific and serious injuries on the spot.

The fatal threat came to mind, and even the Nascent Soul Lords did not dare to be arrogant anymore. They immediately said in fear: "Senior, spare your life!"

"snort……"

Chen Nianzhi snorted coldly and ignored the others. He looked at Luo Xuannv and said, "I heard that many Vajra girls are housed in this Vajra Temple. Is there any hidden secrets inside?"

"Ancestor, help me."

Luo Xuannv had lived in the Hengsha region of the West for a long time, and it was less than a hundred years since she broke through to the realm of Nascent Soul. She had not participated in the several catastrophes of the Demonic Abyss, and she did not recognize Chen Nianzhi for a while.

But at this time, he probably came to his senses, and immediately knelt down in the tunnel with great excitement: "Ancestor, please make the decision for us and save our sisters."

"Tell me about it."

Chen Nianzhi's eyes moved slightly and he asked immediately.

Na Luo Xuannv finally plucked up the courage to talk about the viciousness of the Vajra Temple.

It turns out that the Vajra Girl of Vajra Temple is said to be the protector of Buddhist Tantric Buddhism, but in fact she is just a slave girl of Jiumo Monk and others.

The Vajra Temple has two Taoist Primordial Lords in its lineage, and it is one of the most magnificent holy places in the West End Hengsha Region. It can be said that it is almost the same existence in the West End Hengsha Region.

They practiced the joyful Zen method intensively. In order to increase their cultivation, the senior monks in the sect kept a large number of vajra girls in captivity to make repair furnaces.

In the West End Hengsha Region, the Nascent Soul female cultivators who have no backers will probably not be able to escape their vicious hands unless they escape outside the West End Hengsha Region.

Luo Xuannv was originally a monk from a small clan. By chance, she broke through to the realm of Nascent Soul. It can be said that she also has a bright future.

Not wanting to be targeted by the Vajra Temple just after breaking through the Nascent Soul, four Nascent Soul monks were sent to invite him.

These four people said that she had a predestined relationship with the Buddha, and they said they wanted to take her to the door as a vajra girl. In fact, they wanted to take her into the door and use it as a cauldron. Naturally, Luo Xuannv was unwilling.

The Vajra Temple is also used to being overbearing, and there is no way for her to refuse. He immediately saw her and told her that she was haunted by inner demons and wanted to capture her and return to the Vajra Temple to cleanse her demons.

After the two sides fell out, there was a chase, and then it happened that Chen Nian was passing through the Hengsha region of the West Pole, and happened to encounter what happened today.

"Ancestor." Luo Xuannv knelt on the ground and said with choked sobs: "No one in the Hengsha region of the West knows the bad reputation of the Vajra Temple."

"I don't know how many senior female cultivators have a bright future, but once they enter the Vajra Temple, their foundation will be destroyed and their path will be completely ruined."

"Really?"

Chen Nianzhi's face turned cold, and then he couldn't help but said: "Then Jinling Temple is just turning a blind eye to this?"

"It's not that I don't care."

The Black Jade Divine Silkworm shook his head, his eyes moved slightly and said: "The Vajra Temple has a long history, and it was also a glorious force that gave birth to immortals."

"Even now, his background is still somewhat intact. I'm afraid there will be a heavy price to pay for turning against him directly."

"snort--"

Chen Nianzhi clenched his palm, and the Qi of Yuan fell from his giant hand, beating the four Nascent Souls of the Vajra Temple into ashes.

I saw him turning to Xiji Jinling Temple, and said with a cold face: "Xijijingling Temple doesn't care, then let me go and meet this immortal Taoism."

As early as more than a thousand years ago, Chen Nianzhi had fought against Jiumo, the holy monk of Xiji Jingling Temple.

At that time, because of Yu Qingyan's incident, Chen Nianzhi had already formed a relationship with the same lineage. After that, she was busy practicing and running for the catastrophe for many years, so she put this grudge aside.

Now that I'm passing by the Hengsha region in the West, it's time to put the past karma to rest.

Chen Nianzhi walked forward and unknowingly passed through the boundless void, and soon arrived in front of the Vajra Temple.

Kongo Temple is located on the Seijigo Mountains, which is the pinnacle of the northwest plateau of the Ziyin Realm. This mountain range is covered with snow all year round, but it gathers the spirit of heaven and earth. It can be regarded as a rare spiritual mountain in heaven and earth.

On this spiritual mountain, a majestic and huge palace is located on the top of the mountain. The Buddhist temple is full of incense and countless Tantric disciples shuttle through it, which looks quite solemn and sacred.

"What a solemn and sacred Buddhist temple."

"It's a pity that under this solemn and sacred Buddha's light, everything hidden is dirt."

Looking at the Tantric Ancestral Court in front of him, Chen Nianzhi sighed, then raised his hand and suppressed it with a palm.

In an instant, a giant hand covering the sky enveloped the boundless void, suppressing it like a giant hand of Yuan that could pick up stars and catch the moon. Every wisp of Yuan Qi hanging down seemed to open up the world.