There was something wrong with my past life

"Zen Master Jingzhen!"

Dongfang Qingyue drew out his sword and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the old monk in front of him: "I am Dongfang Qingyue, the sword-bearing elder of the Taoist Alliance, and I have been ordered to kill you, the evil thief who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors!"

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense.

After his true identity, the old monk, was revealed, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

"Zen Master Jingzhen? What a nostalgic Taoist title..."

The old monk showed a reminiscing look: "Listening to your last name, you should be a junior from the Dongfang family. I didn't expect that in the past few decades since the humble monk rebelled against the Taoist alliance, the current Taoist alliance has also completely declined. , can rely on the family’s backing to become a generation of sword-wielding elders.”

Facing the ridicule, Dongfang Qingyue remained unmoved and continued to scold: "Back then, as a deacon of the Tao Alliance, you not only turned to evil ways, but also slaughtered thirty-four members of the sect in one night. Master Jingming, who picked you up for adoption and treated you as his own, suffered at the hands of a villain like you! Why did you do this?"

"Ask the poor monk why he did this? There are so many reasons in this world. Who made the old guy's pure Buddha blood move my heart so much. So that night, the poor monk asked for Buddhist teachings. The old guy killed him, drank all his blood, and then ate him one bite at a time. Only then did I realize how wonderful the taste of human flesh is, it is simply the best taste in the world!"

The old monk licked his lips, as if he was reminiscing about something, with an intoxicated look on his face.

Ning Ye, who was on the side, couldn't stand the strong taste, so she lay on the ground and vomited.

He had only seen cannibalism in some fantasy movies, but this was the first time he had heard of it in person. To be able to do such beastly things is hardly even considered a human being.

Faced with such a heavy narrative, Dongfang Qingyue looked as usual: "It seems that the several girls who disappeared without any reason before were all your fault."

Daomeng spent countless efforts and finally found clues about Zen Master Jingzhen in the disappearance case a few days ago.

In order not to alert the enemy, and because he did not know the level of the other party's cultivation level, Master Shou Ji, who was the leader of the Jiangcheng Dao League branch, decided to make a move and reported the matter to the Dao League headquarters to seek strong support so that he could strike a blow. Must kill, don't let this evil thief escape.

The old monk smiled and said: "Since you can find this place, the answer needs to be told by the poor monk. They taste very good and have already integrated with the poor monk. Alas. It seems that after killing you, the poor monk will have to move to another place. ”

Ning Ye, who had just finished vomiting, heard the old monk's words and bent down to vomit again, even the sour water came out.

This old bald donkey is really a perverted murderer!

And Dongfang Qingyue, seeing how hopeless the old bald donkey was, lost interest in talking to him any more.

The supreme Taoist weapon in her hand, the Qingyue Divine Sword, turned into a streak of speeding green light and slashed towards the old bald donkey, precisely using the skill of sword control.

"The skill of wielding a sword is quite remarkable, but it's a pity that the poor monk managed to cultivate the body of the Great Perfect Vajra a few years ago."

The sword light arrived in front of him in a moment, but the old monk seemed unhurried, as if he had great confidence in his Vajra body. He stretched out two fingers in the air, ready to catch the flying sword.

His two fingers indeed clamped the flying sword accurately, but it only lasted less than half a second.

The old monk only felt a cold sensation between his fingers, and the two severed fingers fell to the ground. The flying sword's power continued unabated and stabbed towards his face.

He quickly turned sideways to avoid it. Although he avoided the vital part, a bloody wound was still cut on his right arm.

Holding his bleeding arm, the old monk stepped back ten meters away and looked at the flying sword that returned to Dongfang Qingyue's hand, showing a clear expression.

"I'm sorry, the poor monk. If I remember correctly, the sword in the girl's hand is the Qingyue Divine Sword, the supreme Taoist weapon that has been silent in Jianfeng for a hundred years. Dongfang Qingyue, it turns out that this name also has this layer. The meaning is included, taking the Divine Sword as your name is really a great gesture, it seems that the Dongfang clan really has high hopes for you."

"It's useless to talk more, just accept your death! Today I am here to clean up the family in the name of the sword-bearing elder of the Tao Alliance!"

"However, it is really a pity. If you had come a few days earlier, even if the poor monk has cultivated the body of the Great Perfect Vajra, he will never be your opponent holding the divine sword. But now..."

The old monk, who had the air of a Zen master before, expanded as fast as the naked eye could see, bursting through his robes and turning into a three-meter-tall black monster.

"Today the Dongfang Clan's hope of reviving will die in the hands of a poor monk. I'm very excited just thinking about it. I've heard that the Dongfang Clan has been passed down for a long time, and I don't know what it tastes like. I'm really looking forward to it, hahaha!" Transformed into a monster. The old monk said with a smile.

Dongfang Qingyue frowned, the other party's strange changes were very unusual, making her feel uneasy.

She poured her spiritual power into the Qingyue Divine Sword, and tried her best to activate the power of the Divine Sword. The sword body glowed with a dazzling green light, and the sharp sword energy was so powerful that no one dared to look directly at it.

With a rapid sound breaking through the air, the Qingyue Divine Sword turned into a large sword more than ten meters long, and struck towards the old monk with great power!

"No matter how powerful the Taoist weapon itself is, if the owner is not strong enough, it will be in vain and it will not be able to exert its own power at all."

As he spoke, the old monk who transformed into a monster had a crack between his eyebrows, revealing a huge black eye.

From this third eye that suddenly appeared, a strange black flame shot out, directly wrapping around the Qingyue Divine Sword, clinging to it and burning fiercely.

In a moment, the Qingyue Divine Sword returned to its normal size and fell powerlessly from the air.

The flying sword that was connected to his mind was injured. As the sword master, Dongfang Qingyue sprayed out a large mouthful of blood mist. His breath was disordered and his face was like rice paper. Although he had not collapsed to the ground, his steps were a little shaky.

"Why is this happening? Who is this black flame? It is obviously not your power!"

She was very puzzled. According to the information held by the Dao League, this old monk was definitely not that powerful. And that weird third eye is not his power, the black flame is more like some kind of demon fire.

"Didn't the poor monk say it before? It's a pity that you came a few days late, girl.

With the boastful tone of a victor, the old monk said: "A few days ago, the poor monk who was hiding here had the honor to see an unforgettable scene. He was famous among the demon clan and was known as the Three-Eyed Demon Lord. The demon king, who didn't even have the ability to resist, was killed by a woman in white with one palm. After the woman in white left, I dragged the body of the three-eyed demon back and ate him, thus obtaining Now this is a powerful force.”

At this moment, Ning Ye, who was standing aside, was confused by the turn of the battle.

Naturally, he would not have thought that when his father met little Loli for the first time last Sunday, the mother she said was suspected to be a gangster debt collection boss was exactly the powerful woman in white that the old bald donkey in front of him said.