This seat is a villain

Shanren laughed out of anger when he heard the words, he bent down and looked Shan'an in the eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Junior brother, do you already know right from wrong?"

Shan'an leaned over and kowtowed, and said stubbornly, "Brother, please give it a try!"

"Okay, okay, you are really my good junior." Shanren was able to bet on Shanzhen, but he couldn't deal with Shan'an.Anyway, now that the overall situation is settled, it doesn't matter to him whether he can open this door or not.Shan Ren snatched the key from Shan Zhen's hand, and walked towards Shimen with a flick of his sleeves.

The moment Shanren put the key on the stone gate, the door that had been silent for thousands of years emitted a soft light, and Shanren immediately froze in place.

Immediately after a dazzling golden light burst out from the door, the whole stone pagoda began to tremble slightly.

Amidst the rubbing sound of boulders, the door of the seventh floor of the Buddhist scriptures tower slowly opened in front of everyone for the first time in thousands of years.

Everyone in the tower boiled, and people stretched their necks, scrambling to see what shocking secret was hidden behind this door.

But the inside of the door was pitch black, and nothing could be seen clearly.

"Master..."

The strong light went out, and Shan Ren's eyes darkened again.His heart was shaken, and he stared blankly at the gradually extinguished light, without speaking for a long time.

However, there are more important things to deal with right now, Shanren quickly collected his emotions, turned around and came to Shan'an: "Little brother, what else do you have to say."

Shan'an stared at the opened door dumbfounded, while Shanzhen knelt aside and said nothing.

Ji Ning ordered someone to fetch the Qibao cassock a long time ago, Shan Ren calmly spread his arms, and Ji Ning put the cassock on his upper body for him with his own hands.

With Qibao cassock on his body, Shanren was already the abbot of the Little Chang'an Temple, perhaps it was his decision to teach Jingming to please Shanren, and he was not in a hurry to take Shanzhen's life at this moment.

Shanren looked down at his two juniors from a high position, and said compassionately, "Both of them will be put on hold."

Amid the congratulations of the crowd, dozens of monks surrounded Lin Jinhuan and Xue Yao from all sides.Shan Ren shook the cassock on his body, looked at Lin Jinhuan with a smile and said, "Master Lin, what do you think about this matter?"

"This seat has already said that I am not interested in such nonsense things about your famous and decent families."

Lin Jinhuan turned a blind eye to everything around him, and calmly walked up the stone steps to Shanren: "However, what happened next has nothing to do with Master Shanren. If it doesn't pollute Master's eyes, I hope the abbot will take care of him."

There was a righteous person in the arena who couldn't see it. He drew his sword and pointed at Lin Jinhuan, angrily scolding: "Bold monster! You utter wild words when you are about to die! Get out of Little Chang'an Temple as soon as you know your senses!"

Lin Jinhuan's temper today is rare and peaceful. He looked around and said softly, "Everyone who went to Jialou Mountain 15 years ago, are you here today?"

Ji Ning sat up straight suddenly, with blue veins popping out on the back of his hand.When Lin Jinhuan said this, the audience was full of shock. Many people here knew what happened on Jialou Mountain 15 years ago.

Ji Ning thought that Lin Jinhuan, like everyone present, came here for the monk Shanzhen's Guan Shanyu and the "Unreasonable Language Collection" in the Buddhist scripture tower, and he never thought that he would turn over the old account.

Relying on the large number of people, Zhou Chuchu dared to ask, "You...what do you want?"

Lin Jinhuan's eyes only stayed on Zhou Chuchu's body for a moment, and then he said: "Of course there is revenge for revenge, and revenge for injustice."

At present, most of the famous figures in the fairy gate are gathered in this Buddhist scripture tower, and the purpose of Lin Jinhuan's trip has been clearly revealed.Although Lin Jinhuan and Xue Yao are the only two people in the pagoda right now, but they can't bear the reputation of Jiutianmen and Bamboo Forest Realm, many people still secretly contact the same gate stationed in Zaitong.

However, I don't know what method the devil used. At this moment, this stone tower is like a death row, and no information can be transmitted.

Baili Wuyou didn't take Lin Jinhuan seriously, he said disdainfully: "Even if you are the master of Jiutianmen with the blessing of evil skills, if we have so many masters gathered here, how can you stand us?"

"Oh? Head of Baili, don't speak too early." Lin Jinhuan said to Baili Wuyou with a good temper: "Why don't you take my finger first before making a decision?"

As soon as Lin Jinhuan finished speaking, a streak of purple true energy suddenly flew out from his fingertips, heading straight for Baili Wuyou.Baili Wuyou was startled, and quickly resisted with luck.It wasn't until this moment that Baili Wuyou realized that his sea of ​​qi was already empty, no different from ordinary people.

Lin Jinhuan's finger is just a show, without any internal strength.Baili Wuyou's image was completely ruined, but fortunately, his life was safe.How could Baili Wuyou swallow this breath, he struggled to get up and cursed: "Lin Jinhuan, you are despicable and shameless! If you are capable, let's fight openly!"

"This is absolutely impossible." Lin Jinhuan was shocked and said: "Everyone is a generation of masters, how can I be the opponent of the suzerains."

At this time, more and more people realized that their internal power was inexplicably blocked, and they were really reduced to fish on the sword, and the scene fell into chaos for a while.Many people rushed down the tower in a panic, but no matter how hard people tried, the stone steps leading to the bottom of the tower were always beyond their battle and could never be reached.

"Three-door lock spirit array, it's the three-door lock spirit array!"

The zodiac man in the Tianxing Department specializes in the five elements and eight trigrams. He has already seen the clues, and hope is ignited in his heart.He quickly picked up the eight trigrams plate in his hand and threw it towards the dry position of the Buddhist scriptures tower.

The three-door lock spirit formation is not a profound formation. It is often seen in martial arts schools. It is used to seal internal strength and allow disciples to focus on the cultivation of martial arts moves.

It's just that the three-door lock spirit array in the pagoda was placed by an expert somewhere, and the gossip plate of the zodiac man turned into powder in mid-air before it flew far.

This scene was seen by Xue Yao, and he wanted to understand the ins and outs of it.On the way to Citong, Lin Jinhuan really deliberately spread the news of the Shanzhen monk along the way, and led all the people with evil intentions to Xiaochang'an Temple.

Presumably, Lin Jinhuan had already let the people from Jiutianmen mix into the Buddhist scriptures and pagodas, and this scene happened.Although it is not easy to enter the Buddhist scriptures tower of Little Chang'an Temple, as long as you have this key in your hand, all this will not be a problem.This also explains why Lin Jinhuan did not return the key to Shanzhen until he came to Zaitong.

Xue Yao stared at the Zodiac Man who had no way to break through the formation, and was even more sure that the formation was probably made by Jin Yi.Jin Yi's attainment is so high that ordinary people cannot decipher it.If Shanzhen is here, there may still be a chance to break through, but due to various chances and coincidences, Shanzhen has been taken to the Buddhist scripture tower.

Then it will be Lin Jinhuan's unilateral massacre.

Xue Yao looked at the panicked crowd and thought endlessly: But I was the one who caused the incident 15 years ago.

Obviously, Ji Ning also thought about this matter, and explained the key point in one sentence: "The incident 15 years ago was all a trick of the court eagle dog Xue Yao. In the end, we are just pawns in his hand. In the end, the whole fight The vitality of the immortal sect is greatly injured. The so-called grievances have their heads and debts, and the sect master may have found the wrong person today."

"You're quite right." Lin Jinhuan nodded with deep sympathy, his gaze fell on Xue Yao seemingly.

He continued: "So as early as 14 years ago, I killed Xue Yao with my own hands. Counting the days carefully, I have given everyone a lot of time, and now it is your turn."

Ji Ning said coldly: "Nine Heavens Sect has done a lot of evil, we are just doing justice for the sky."

"Whether it is to help justice or have other plans, the suzerains are clear in their hearts." Lin Jinhuan looked at Ji Ning meaningfully, and continued: "However, people in our demon religion are used to being crazy, and it is like this. One point for me, I will pay back ten times.”

Before Ji Ning could speak, Baili Wuyou couldn't hold back and jumped out again: "Damn! Even if you slaughter all of you, so what, you bastards in the gutter, death is not a pity!"

"Since Master Baili has so much to say, I'll start with you."

Speaking of Lin Jinhuan's figure flashed, and he came to Baili Wuyou in an instant, Xue Yao looked at Lin Jinhuan with some worry, at this moment Lin Jinhuan's eyes had a hint of madness.Seeing Lin Jinhuan's deadly attack this time, Ji Ning shot out his hand, but he couldn't stop Lin Jinhuan at all.

"Lin Jinhuan!"

Xue Yao took a step forward unconsciously, and suddenly realized that he had no position to say anything.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Jinhuan raised the knife and dropped it, and before everyone could react, Baili Wuyou, the head of the Kunchi faction, was decapitated in Lin Jinhuan's hands.

Lin Jinhuan casually threw Baili Wuyou's head aside, raised his hand to wipe away the blood that was accidentally splashed on his chin, turned around and said to Xue Yao with a smile, "Why, Ah Yao, are you disappointed in me?"

Lin Jinhuan's sleeves were full of devilish energy, and the purple marks on his forehead were clearly visible.The light in his pupils was no longer there, only a heavy evil spirit lingered.

Xue Yao stepped forward and grabbed Lin Jinhuan's wrist, ignoring the devilish aura that made him angry, approached and asked, "Lin Jinhuan, can you hear me?"

"It's nothing, I'm very awake." Lin Jinhuan patted the back of Xue Yao's hand twice, then turned to look at the people who hadn't recovered from the shock, and said, "Whose turn is it next."

Lin Jinhuan said so, but he was already walking towards Ji Ning slowly.As Lin Jinhuan approached, the crowd around Ji Ning dispersed instantly.

Ji Ning lost his voice and said: "How dare the devil! My Longevity Palace is the head of the immortal sect. If you do this, you will be an enemy of the immortal sect of Kyushu!"

Yan Bijining held his breath, and before he knew it, cold sweat had already wet his back.His legs and feet are inconvenient, and there is nowhere to escape at this moment, the most urgent task is to delay the time as much as possible.

"Why don't I dare." Lin Jinhuan grabbed Ji Ning's neck and easily lifted him out of the wheelchair: "After this battle, there will be no more fairy gates of Kyushu."

Listening to what Lin Jinhuan said, he didn't intend to let anyone walk out of here alive today.

Just when everyone's eyes were on Ji Ning, Shan Ren quietly retreated into the stone gate.

Although Lin Jinhuan has long stated that this matter has nothing to do with Little Chang'an Temple, but this monster is moody, and there is no guarantee that Chi Yu will not be harmed, and self-preservation is the most important thing.

However, when Shan Ren stepped into the door, the stone tower suddenly trembled violently, and then the surroundings suddenly darkened, and everything he looked at was engulfed by a thick darkness.

When the sky light shined into the Buddhist scriptures tower again, there was no one in the tower.There was a heavy dead air in the calm, as if no one had been here for hundreds of years.