Villain: I am not good at fighting.

Reverend Xuanxiao, who is at the fusion stage of Daotian Sect, is a top fighter in the world of immortal cultivation and a very influential figure.

Master Kong Wen was immediately relieved and asked:

"Thank you for your timely action, I wonder how you knew that the demon blood sacrifice here created a space crack?"

The disciples of Lingtai Temple did not know the scope of Lingtai Temple, but Daoxuan Sect and Hehuan Sect knew it first. This was really strange.

Nalan Kongming withdrew his Dharma image, raised his hand, and took the broken head of the golden statue of White Lotus Bodhisattva from the ruins under his feet.

"Venerable Xuanxiao asked me to find the whereabouts of a disciple, Bodhisattva Bailian. I didn't expect that she would come to your Lingtai Temple and claim to be the Buddha's ancestor. Haha..."

The leader of the Hehuan Sect, who possessed a yin-yang body, turned into two people after removing his Dharma image. However, the two people's words and actions were exactly the same, and they spoke in unison.

"One of my descendants has had his heart broken by this man. If I don't kill him, my descendant will never make any progress in this life."

The two have different purposes, but the same goal, White Lotus Bodhisattva Liu Muqing.

Master Kongwen guarded the Black Wind Road and rarely communicated with the outside world. He didn't know about the deeds of the White Lotus Bodhisattva, so he had to change the subject and invite:

"My two benefactors, this is not the place to talk. How about following me to the Lingtai to have a chat?"

The two had no objection and followed Monk Kongwen to Lingtai Temple. The disciples of Daoxuan Sect and Hehuan Sect had their own younger generations who had reached the Jindan stage to make arrangements.

After entering Lingtai Temple, Master Kongwen scanned the area with his spiritual sense and found that all the Jindan-stage disciples had gone out, leaving only one Miao-generation disciple in the late foundation-building stage in charge of the temple.

"Miao Wu, who is this White Lotus Bodhisattva? Is the change in the beast tide related to her?"

Miao Wu suddenly realized and entered the foundation-building stage, and his cultivation has remained in the late foundation-building stage ever since. Other brothers and sisters have been promoted to the Jindan stage, but he remains unchanged.

But the demon in Liu Muqing's heart could never erode his Buddhist heart, so Miao Wu was one of the few clean people in the Miao generation.

"Reporting to Grandmaster Kongwen, this White Lotus Bodhisattva is a cult that has emerged in the past two years..."

Miao Wu had watched Miao Qian's soul before and after it was possessed by his inner demon at Lingtai Temple, and knew the general ins and outs of it.

When Kong Wen heard that Liu Muqing controlled Miao Qian and lured the tiger away from the mountain for the sake of the relic, his heart skipped a beat.

"Master Kong Wen, what's wrong?"

Nalan Kongming and Guan Feixuan, who were beside him, noticed something unusual and looked over.

Kong Wen did not answer, but summoned a porcelain bowl from his body, with half a bowl of water in it.

Monk Kongwen looked at half a bowl of water, muttered something, then drank from it with his fingers pinched:

"open!"

The clear water rippled, reflecting the scene of Xin Yi District. A dark torrent was surging, and most of the space collapsed.

In the area where the relics were originally located, the corpses of three people of the Jue generation who were in the late Jindan stage were suspended in the void by the remaining formation.

A plump and beautiful woman in white was searching their storage bags for anything except the clothes to cover their bodies.

She cleaned up everything including the cassock and the Buddhist beads around her neck, and finally summoned a wisp of Dan fire.

It seems that he wanted to try whether the corpses of eminent monks could be refined into relics.

"You dare!"

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows and the Vajra glared angrily. No matter how good-tempered Master Kongwen was, he couldn't help but shout.

The clear water rippled, and the woman reflected in the picture seemed to notice something and disappeared in an instant.

Upon seeing this, Master Kongwen immediately used his Nascent Soul's teleportation ability and headed towards the Black Wind Road.

Nalan Kongming and Guan Feixuan looked at each other and followed closely.

Guan Feixuan was murderous, while Nalan Kongming was a little confused.

Is it really the little girl from Luoxia Mountain?

In just over ten years, a young foundation-building generation has grown to the level of an instant-killer in the late Jindan stage.

Even with the secret treasure to protect him, this growth rate is too fast. Venerable Xuanxiao said that this person is the source of chaos.

At first, Nalan Kongming didn't believe it at all, but now it seems... it's most likely the work of the Fallen Demon Court.

Nalan Kongming still didn't believe it. How could a little girl in the Foundation Establishment Stage have such scheming and tricks?

It must be a demon that has taken over Liu Muqing's body.

Wind is flowing air. The deeper you go into the Black Wind Road, the more unstable the space becomes. The Nascent Soul Stage's teleportation ability also relies on the power of space.

Randomly generated space cracks may teleport them to unknown places.

So when Kong Wen and the others reached the outskirts of the Black Wind Road, they stopped teleporting and switched to light escape, flying towards the deep Xin Yi area.

When they arrived, Liu Muqing had long disappeared. The space cracks collapsed and the Yellow Spring water was even more turbulent than that in the Gengjia area.

"Amitabha, I am so sorry, so sorry. Two donors, please give me a helping hand."

"Of course it should."

The leader of the Hehuan Sect, Guan Feixuan, once again used the power of heaven and earth, a hundred feet long Dharma image, to gather wind and thunder, and make the Yellow Spring water in the sky, along with countless monsters, flow back.

Nalan Kongming then appeared the shadow of the Xuandu Seal and drew a huge word "Feng", which then sank into the void.

The space crack where the Yellow Spring Water flowed stopped collapsing and began to heal itself.

At this time, Monk Kongwen manifested his dragon-subduing form, spewing out rays of light. The space crack seemed to be blessed and its healing speed accelerated.

After a while, the air became stable, and Nalan Kongming used the Xuandu Seal in his hand to suppress the phantom.

"Thank you, Mr. Nalan."

Monk Kongwen bowed to him, and Nalan Kongming waved his hand, looking slightly apologetic.

“This is my fault. The Earth-Splitting Demonic Ape crossed over and its realm is higher than you and me. I didn’t think much about it at the time.

I asked you for help, which led to the loss of this place. Ultimately, it is my fault."

"Alas~ Who could have thought that this young lady was so crazy? It was only after I asked her that I learned that she came for the relic."

Monk Kongwen came to the bodies of the three disciples of the Jue generation, tucked their clothes into place, and chanted sutras to pray for their souls to be reborn.

"Come for the relics?"

"Well... she has learned the Vajra Bodhi Dharma from somewhere and has mastered it. The relics will help her refine her golden body."

Monk Kongwen couldn't understand why a person with a murderous intent could practice the Vajra Bodhi Dharma.

If one's mind is not as clear as a mirror and the Buddha's heart is not spotless, there is no way to enter the door. Liu Muqing can cultivate the Bodhi Dharma.

It's like an eagle coming out of an egg cracking its shell.

"Uncle Kongwen, what happened here?"

At this time, several beams of light flew over from the distant sky. They were the abbot of Lingtai Temple, Jueye, and Jueyin, who was in the late stage of Jindan.

Also traveling with them was Fang Jianyi from Daoxuan Sect, and behind him followed Xie Xiaoyu, whose eyes were black and purple, and who seemed to be fine.

Jueyin, Jueye and others came closer, bowed first and then said:

“Not long ago, my disciples and others were dealing with the beast tide in the Gengjia area, when suddenly a larger Yellow Spring flood appeared in a deeper area.

The disciple contacted his fellow disciples Juehui, Juesheng and Juewu, but received no news, so he hurried over to investigate the situation.

Master Kongwen, was the relic of Xinyiqu also robbed?"

When Abbot Jueye saw the corpse behind Kongwen, his expression was filled with grief, anger and horror.