Seeing this, the other Buddhist masters also sat on the futon.

An Jing glanced at the remains of the Buddha, then at Xiha Buddha and other Buddhist masters, and then slowly withdrew from the Patriarch Hall.

After An Jing left, Xiha Buddha opened his eyes, and a trace of inexplicable complexity flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Master."

Tianyi Bodhisattva asked puzzledly: "You just looked in the direction of Yujing City, why?"

Xiha Buddha said solemnly: "The poor monk saw a streak of blood rising above the city of Yujing, and the whole world would change because of it, and the poor monk didn't know whether it was good or bad."

Tianyi Bodhisattva's heart shook.

What kind of blood light makes Hip-Hop Buddha so dignified! ?

Tianyi Bodhisattva asked: "Then why didn't the master uncle tell the benefactor, isn't he going to Yujing City?"

Xiha Buddha looked at the golden Buddha statue, and said in a deep voice, "The Buddha said, you can't say it."

.........

After turning around several times, the rising sun illuminates under the snow-capped mountains, and the peaks of the snow-capped mountains are set against the blue and flawless blue sky. The blue sky in the distance is as clear as if it is right in front of you.

I saw that the crystal clear snow-capped mountain was shining with red light, like a girl who just woke up covered with a layer of transparent veil, and the icy face like jade skin was covered with colorful clouds gently enveloping the peak.

This is the Holy Land of Houjin, the most sacred and longing place in the hearts of hundreds of tribes, big and small, of Houjin.

This place not only hides many masters of Daxue Mountain, but also is close to Houjin's royal court, and the two are horns and guard each other.

There are two major body training sects in the world, one is Buddhism, and the other is Daxue Mountain.

With the rise of Houjin, Daxueshan is also very beautiful, not only absorbing all the resources of Houjin, but also all the talented children, so that the masters of Daxueshan are almost endless.

A stream of red light flew from a distance, which seemed a bit out of place with this white world.

This is the swan of the alien beast.

At this time, Zhao Qingmei and Nangong Weiping were sitting on Honghu's back.

Nangong Weiping changed into brand new clothes after washing, her head was full of gorgeous hair, her face looked very old, her eyes were extremely cloudy, and her whole body was full of lifelessness.

That's right, dead air.

Zhao Qingmei pointed to the continuous snow mountain below, and said: "Senior Nan, the big snow mountain is ahead."

Nangong Weiping nodded slightly, "There should be many masters here?"

Zhao Qingmei said calmly, "Yes."

Nangong Weiping was trapped in the Demon Sealing Well for such a long time, and the aura of heaven and earth could not be refined in the cave, so her roots were also depleted a lot. In addition, Zhao Qingmei had absorbed a lot of magic energy before, and her cultivation was not restored. At first.

At this moment, in addition to looking for the treasures of heaven and earth that can increase the lifespan, we also need some treasures of heaven and earth that can restore vitality, and what kind of treasures of heaven and earth can restore the root essence the fastest, it is naturally the heaven and earth spirit in the master's body. Yuan.

The purpose of Nangong Weiping's visit this time is very simple and pure.

It is to search for this post-gold holy land.

If you talk about the general trend of the world with a person who has been imprisoned in the abyss for hundreds of years, it is almost a joke.

She only cares about herself, or what she wants to care about, and nothing else.

Honghu is a strange beast, a treasure of heaven and earth. With a shake of its wings, its body turned into a red arc, and it came to the top of the snow mountain.

Among the misty clouds and mist, there are exquisite, elegant and magnificent palaces and pavilions.

The mountain gate stands proudly in the sky, majestic.

With a flash of Nangong Weiping's figure, she landed in front of the mountain gate.

"who?!"

The disciples guarding the gate of Daxue Mountain shouted loudly when they saw the man falling from the sky.

With a wave of Nangong Weiping's palm, she immediately rushed away with a surge of energy.

"Tom!" "Tom!"

The energy was like a mountain, like a tsunami, how could the two guardian disciples present resist it, they were immediately shattered by the energy and turned into blood mist, which sprinkled in the mountain gate.

"Someone broke into the mountain!?"

A disciple of Daxue Mountain saw this scene and was shocked and terrified.

"Huh, huh, huh!"

The voice resounded, and then countless masters emerged from the Qionglou around the Daxue Mountain. These are the deacons who are in charge of protecting the safety of the Daxue Mountain. They are elite children, and each of them has at least a second-rank cultivation.

"How courageous! Dare to break into my Daxue Mountain?"

One of them saw the bloody scene, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, "Who the hell are you?"

Nangong Weiping said indifferently: "Hand over the snow lotus."

Her words were very calm, but with a sense of indisputability.

"It's madness!"

"Where did the thing that didn't know what to do come from? Could it be that he was dizzy and wanted to die?"

..........

When everyone heard this, they almost laughed angrily.

What kind of snow lotus is, it is the treasure of Daxue Mountain, and now this dying old woman wants Daxue Mountain to hand over the treasure, this is simply a joke.

Nangong Weiping glanced at them, and then waved his sleeves.

"Tom!"

It wasn't fancy at all, just an ordinary one, and the several snow mountain masters in front suddenly turned into blood mist, without the slightest vitality.

To her, killing people seems to be the simplest thing.

Grandmaster! ?

The Daxueshan masters present were all shocked, they didn't expect this seemingly ordinary old woman to be such a master.

The person who was still laughing at first also revealed a solemn expression.

"It turned out to be a master!?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

As the Daxueshan crowd stepped aside, an old man wearing a golden fur came out, his eyes were somewhat cold and dignified at the same time.

King Muchun!

If you want to get the title of Dharma King in Daxue Mountain, you must be a master with the lowest level of cultivation, and with the prosperity of Hou Jin, the strength and status of Dharma King in Daxue Mountain will also rise.

King Muchun looked at the old woman in front of him, he was full of doubts, he found that he couldn't see through the depth of the old woman at all.

Nangong Weiping glanced at Fawang Muchun and said, "Let your Holy Master come out and talk to me."

Lord Mu Chun frowned, and said, "Is it possible that you can see me, the Holy Lord of Daxue Mountain?"

Zhao Qingmei said sharply: "Senior Nan, if you don't kill a few more people, they won't hand over Xuelian willingly."

"You little girl is right."

Nangong Weiping smiled, although she was smiling, but it gave off a somewhat cold and sinister feeling.

Immediately, her palm stretched out.

The thick real essence gathered at her fingertips, although it looked as small as a drop of water, it contained a terrifying force.

"Tom!"

The next moment, with Nangong Weiping's fingertips.

The water drop surged forward, directly piercing Mu Chun Fawang's throat, and a hole the size of two fingers appeared on the neck.

"Gurgle---!"

King Mu Chun's divine light disappeared, and then blood continued to flow out from the neck, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

quiet!

The entire Daxue Mountain is deadly quiet!

All the disciples of Daxue Mountain seemed to be stupid at this moment, who would have thought that Master Mu Chun of the Second Qi Master would be killed with one move.

That's the master of the second qi master!

The scene in front of them brought them an unparalleled shock, only Zhao Qingmei smiled lightly from the corner of her mouth in the distance.

It's just a second qi master, although Nangong Weiping has hurt his vitality, but with his current strength, as long as he is not a grand master, even a fifth qi master is not her opponent.

Nan Weiping directly absorbed the two gushing spirits of heaven and earth into her body, and immediately led them into her dantian, and the "Nine Nether Purgatory Magic Code" began to work, refining them.

"Senior Nan, this junior will help you."

Standing on Honghu's back, Zhao Qingmei stretched out a pair of jade hands, and amidst the silver light flashed, the sharp mandarin duck swords fell into the palms of her hands.

"Hey!"

The two knives refracted a terrifying cold light at the same time, slashing forward.

tom!tom!

Where the blade light passed, everything in front of it turned into nothingness, and several Qionglou in front directly collapsed into ruins.

Everyone looked up.

Under the faint sunlight, a woman in black was standing on top of the big red bird. She couldn't see its face clearly, but felt a cold and suffocating feeling all over her body.

Zhao Qingmei parted her red lips lightly, and said flatly: "If Zongzheng Huachun doesn't come out, the Daxue Mountain may be full of blood today."

The crisp, icy voice resounded through the world.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qingmei raised the kite knife in her hand, and slashed heavily at the central palace in the Daxue Mountain ahead.

The light of the knife whizzed past, splitting the air on both sides.

Zhao Qingmei's cultivation is now at the peak of the three qi, if this knife is chopped down, no matter how strong the central palace of the Great Snow Mountain is, it will become a pile of ruins.

Boom!

Just when the knife light was about to touch the central palace, there was a wave of water in the air, and then a pair of huge palms gushed out of the water wave, directly clamping the knife light.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The energy flew up, and a huge energy surged from it, Zhao Qingmei quickly retreated towards the rear.

coming!

Who can easily repel Zhao Qingmei, there are no three people in Houjin.

I saw a figure standing above the central palace, the hem of his clothes fluttering with the wind, making a hunting sound, his body seemed to be integrated with the palace under his feet, or it could be said to be integrated with this world.

If there are different realms in the induction between heaven and man, Li Fuzhou's induction between heaven and man at Bazhang Terrace should be the most obvious. After all, he has only practiced martial arts for a short time, and An Jing and Li Fuzhou are just as good as each other.

However, you beggars have very profound attainments in the induction between heaven and man. After all, they have been in the induction between heaven and man for decades.

But even a wandering beggar's understanding of the connection between heaven and man is not as good as the person in front of him.

His body has gradually merged into the world, and it seems that it is difficult to find out whether he has merged into the world or whether the world has merged into him.

Because this person is precisely Zongzheng Huachun, the post-gold sage master who cut off Jun Qinglin's last sliver of life.

"To make things mysterious."

Nangong Weiping looked at Zongzheng Huachun above, and said calmly: "Are you the Holy Master of Daxue Mountain?"

Zongzheng Huachun looked at the old woman below, his expression was calm, but there was a trace of dignity in his heart.

how is this possible! ?

With his five qi master's cultivation base, he couldn't see through the old woman's cultivation base in front of him.

This person killed King Muchun with one move, he was definitely a top expert.

Is this person still above his cultivation base?

Could it be a master level master! ?

Impossible, how could there be a great master in this world?

Nangong Weiping also didn't have the ability to see through people's hearts, so naturally she didn't know that Zongzheng Huachun's heart was changing rapidly at this moment.

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