The old man in front seemed to notice Jueming's scrutinizing gaze, and smiled without turning his head:

"You are young, and you seem to be honest, but you are full of eyes. No wonder you can comprehend the clairvoyance of the sky. Although your attainments are far inferior to that of Sakyamuni's old bald head, but with your cultivation level, It can be regarded as outstanding talent. How, have you seen anything from this old man?"

"Senior was joking, how can this junior see anything with such shallow cultivation? Since senior doesn't want junior to get involved in the matter of the spiritual fire, then junior will go back to the White Horse Temple to meditate." Jueming clasped his hands together and said softly.

"Then I won't keep you anymore, go." The old man said without changing his expression.

Jueming saluted again, then opened a crack in space, stepped into it, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head lightly, and floated down on the stone island below, standing on the edge of a cliff, watching the surging waves.

After a few breaths, a handsome young monk in a red robe suddenly appeared behind him.

This person stepped forward, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and said without any haste: "The juniors of the Five Sects are becoming more and more useless. In this generation, there is not even a monk who can transform the gods, and you need to come forward to stop them!" Go down to the White Horse Temple."

"Before Xuanji picked up so many juniors on purpose, it is normal for the five sects to not pick up. After all, with today's inspiration, there is no great opportunity, and with time, how can it be so easy to get promoted? After all, this is not the previous inspiration. It’s the world. It’s that old snake. I haven’t seen her so angry for a long time. But she’s calmed down a lot now. 5000 years will not come out." The old man glanced sideways at this person and said with a smile.

"I've also heard about the temper of the snake lady. Taijiu has to bump up, so I can't blame anyone. But Kunpeng, you have fully recovered now, is there a possibility of returning?" Ming Xin asked.

Kunpeng shook his head and said lightly, "You guess?"

As soon as these words came out, she saw that the smile on Ming Xin's face disappeared, and then she said seriously:

"You'd better heed the old snake's warning, and don't get involved in the cause and effect anymore, or I'm afraid I will end up like me now. We didn't have a choice before, me, Shang Fu, Sakyamuni, Gu Zushi and others The same is true for the other fellow Taoists. Do you think we would not be able to run if we really wanted to run at that time? We just didn’t want to linger on our last breath, so we had to die and survive. Although the ancient immortal energy is good, your current Taoism is not good. It's hard to bear. Xuanji thinks she's acting covertly, and took a little bit of ancient fairy energy from under your noses, but can she really avoid the eyes of all fellow Taoists?"

Hearing this, Ming Xin frowned slightly, it was indeed his negligence before, which allowed Xuanji to succeed, and unknowingly took away part of the Mangu Immortal Qi.

However, Xuanji is one of the few ancient venerables in the Linglong world after all, and he is convinced that he has suffered this loss. At most, he will find the place again and vent his anger when he has a chance in the future.

Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge; Mahayana monks usually report their revenge on the spot, but sometimes it is not uncommon for them to wait for more than a hundred thousand years.

Time is just the cheapest thing for His Holiness who has cracked the mystery of Yuanhui.

"Since you have noticed something, why do you still let Xuanji act like this, so you are not afraid of her bad things?" Ming Xin asked.

Kunpeng sat down cross-legged, sighed and said:

"It's not laissez-faire, but helplessness. In the past, we have paid so much to prevent her from becoming a fairy, so that we have not been relieved until today. The real body of the old snake sits in the Yinming Dojo, and I sealed that with my own flesh and blood. The Xuantian Spirit Treasure of the first place, and Sakyamuni, Juzu, and Shangfu have their souls out of their bodies and condense into Rahu, one is to temporarily replace reincarnation, and the other is to attract the ancient immortal energy..."

"Re-entering the Sea of ​​Return to Ruins, Mingyu and the others are still guarding there, isn't that enough?" Ming Xin followed the words and continued.

"Hey, more than ten thousand years have passed in a flash, and the world of spirits has reached such a weak point, but it is really not enough! You think that even the old man can come back again, that person is already proficient in this way, if we have not been How can we not be suppressed? Right now, Xuanji is taking advantage of this moment of greed to share some of the pressure for us. It’s too late to welcome such a good thing. It’s just limited by the Three Realms Covenant, so we have no choice but to act like this, no I know, if I don’t refuse, I don’t have to be responsible. Didn’t Mingyu and Youtu go to Xuanji’s side, why do you think they are so loud and rainy?” Kunpeng smiled wryly, his face full of helplessness .

"Then what are the three guys Taijiu, Bi Qing, and Ao Guang doing? Why are you so obsessed with the dojo of the Nine Bird Sect?" Ming Xin asked in a deep voice.

"Didn't you already know it, so why bother to ask? Taijiu and Bi Qing are just trying to get back the part of the source that they left in the dojo in the past, and Ao Guang's purpose should be similar to Xuanji's. Xuantian Lingbao. But now that the troubles in our spirit world have not been resolved, it is already good not to let them continue to contribute. It is really whimsical to want to take it back! As for Ao Guang, our spirit world If it's gone, don't even think about running away from other cultivation worlds, that one has a big appetite." Kunpeng sneered, as if he owed money to be a master.

"What about the little guy?" Ming Xin looked forward, the light and shadow in his eyes fluctuated, reflecting the false spirit fire and several figures.

"It's all up to him. The more than ten thousand old snake has tried dozens of times. He has life and death, gains and losses, and he can't force it." Kunpeng said indifferently.

Ming Xin nodded slightly, and asked, "When will you get back your real body?"

"It depends on Mingyu and the others to see if they can succeed. Just wait, don't be in a hurry! I should go too, and I can't stay awake for too long, otherwise there will be changes in the dojo. We will talk next time." Kunpeng Said slowly.

As he said that, Kunpeng's expression suddenly stagnated, and his breath suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Ming Xin's figure slowly faded away.

In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared without a trace.

It's just that after leaving, Kunpeng appeared above the ruined city of Yinming Huangquan, looking at the giant snake like a mountain below.

"You have woken up too many times over the years. Don't worry, I will never break my promise when I promise." The snake lady with her eyes closed said slowly.

"Hurry up, I can't hold that Xuantian Lingbao anymore. Once it escapes, it will be difficult." Kunpeng said in a deep voice.

……

……

And when Jueming fled, the string of sandalwood beads in the hands of Miaofa, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly burst one.

Seeing this, the expressions of the three True Monarchs of the White Horse Temple suddenly changed.

"It seems that Jueming can't make it through. It should be Venerable Qingpeng who stopped him?" Jinlin Yaojun said through voice transmission.

Miaofa nodded, without saying a word, he looked at the false spiritual fire that was slowly being pulled out of the void dozens of miles away, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Chapter 968

"Although the uncle has just been promoted to become a god, all the inherited spiritual treasures in the temple are in his hands. It stands to reason that Qingpeng should not be able to stop him. This spiritual fire combination should be ours!" Yin Luosha said through voice transmission , the meaning of unwillingness in the words is full.

Although the ancient method he practices is easy to advance to, but his strength is still slightly inferior to that of monks of the same rank.

In fact, it doesn't matter, as long as you can break through to the next big realm earlier, then these little shortcomings are harmless.

It's just that in the practice environment of Xiaohuanjie today, if you want to break through from the Nascent Soul to the realm of transformation step by step, without the help of a huge external force, it is tantamount to ascending to the sky, and the current spiritual fire is just ten thousand years old A rare opportunity.

But he really didn't have much confidence that he could win the spiritual fire from under the eyes of the Yaozu or the five cultivators.

Miaofa looked at the scene of raging wind and thunder in front of him, and then swept all directions with his spiritual consciousness, suddenly he noticed something strange, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's not be in a hurry. Uncle Shi has encountered some difficulties. Since he can't make a move, we just need to wait and see if Ao Xuan and Du Yu can both lose. Maybe there will be some other accidents."

After appeasing Yin Luosha and Jinlin, he transmitted sound transmission to the ancient chapter located tens of miles away on the other side, and asked:

"Gu Daoist, you should be able to see the current situation. If you fight alone, even if there are thousands of swords hidden, there is not much possibility of snatching the spiritual fire from them. How about us?" How about teaming up?"

Wearing black treasure weapons and watching the battle in the distance, Gu Zhang heard the sound transmission, followed the sound, and glanced at the three people at the White Horse Temple with an unchanged expression, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

However, he did not hesitate, and immediately nodded, and said via voice transmission: "Fellow Miaofa's suggestion is indeed pertinent, I agree, and we should do our best to cooperate on this trip!"

After the two sides exchanged a few words briefly, they did not continue.

Then, with smiles on their faces, they cursed at each other inwardly: "Old fox."

On the other side, Zhang Shiping and the other three, as Minglin used the power of the Xuanming Pearl to draw the spiritual fire out of the void little by little, the spiritual energy in the nearby heaven and earth also became more and more hot and exploded.

Under the influence of the spiritual fire, the spiritual energy of the five elements within a radius of more than ten miles gradually turned into the spiritual energy of fire.

Seeing this, Bai Yuheng and Zhang Shiping's expressions became more solemn.

Time passed slowly, and after a cup of tea, almost everything within a ten-mile radius centered on the spiritual fire turned into a fire area.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Ming Lin who was not far away suddenly stopped and asked, "Shi Heng, is Suan Zhu hiding nearby?"

The non-yaobi of the Suanni clan is best at concealing the aura of monks. In addition, the secret method "Huanluojie" inherited by this clan also has a miraculous effect of concealing aura.

The two complement each other, and it can be seen that Suan Zhu, the Suanni patriarch's attainments in this way, makes other monks afraid!

It's just that this Fangbuyaobi once fell into the hands of Xuanyuanzong, so it has been analyzed, and there are several ways to deal with it.

And Zhang Shiping also practiced the method of "Huan Luo Yan Shen", which was modified by Xuan Yuanzong's predecessors based on "Huan Luo Jie", which is suitable for human monks to practice, so Ming Lin asked this question.

At this moment, Zhang Shiping had already buckled a one-inch long and wide silver jade talisman upside down in his hand. He shook his head, and responded via voice transmission:

"Nothing has been discovered yet, and the methods left by the seniors of the sect may not be useful. In the battle of Yuanxiao City hundreds of years ago, it can be seen that the Suanni clan should have cleaned up the hidden dangers in the non-demon wall. We can't Relax your vigilance, Fellow Daoist Yuheng waits for Ruo Suan Zhu to make a real move, and I hope you will stop him. As for other fellow Daoists who make a move, I will handle it. In addition, you need to be careful of the White Horse Temple, they are a little strange At this time, they are so far away and have not made a move, and now Jueming and Xuan Yu have not shown up, it seems that something happened."

"Leave them to me. Even if they join forces, I can block it for a while." Bai Yuheng nodded and said.

"Pengyang and Kunkui haven't made a move yet, we need to move faster, otherwise if they also end, Du Yu and Yu Rui may not be able to stop each other." Ming Lin said.

She made a little formula at the Xuanming Pearl in front of her, and suddenly purple light bloomed, condensing into a series of talismans with mysterious ancient characters, scattered in all directions, the aura intertwined together, and then suddenly disappeared with a tremor.

Then, she shook her sleeves, and a clear cry came out, and a crimson spirit bead flew out of her sleeves, and it suddenly turned into a red-billed spirit bird with blue emerald feathers.

The fire aura here instantly rolled towards the bird, which was originally no bigger than a palm.

After finishing these, Ming Lin continued to urge the Xuanming Pearl, and as the purple light sank into the void, the spiritual fire that was suspended in the air gradually solidified, and the flames began to dance.

"Take it." Minglin made a fist with both hands, and let out a low cry.

The bird with a wingspan of about ten feet opened its long beak, and a cloud of clear light spewed out from it, covering the pseudo-spiritual fire.

After the spirit fire was dragged out of the void, just as it instinctively wanted to escape, it was stopped by the clear light.Although struggling, it still flew towards the bird's mouth bit by bit, but the speed was extremely slow.

Seeing this, Minglin immediately controlled the Xuanming Orb in front of him, and one after another purple light talismans manifested and submerged into the body of the bird.

All of a sudden, the clear light was in full bloom, and the spiritual fire was swallowed into it at once, and the bird also turned into a spiritual bead burning with golden red flames, and fell towards her palm.

At this time, Bai Yuheng suddenly moved, and the golden moon wheel around him buzzed, phantoms appeared one after another, and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, this thing appeared behind Ming Lin.

It seemed to have collided with something, and there was a clang.

But at this time, a huge wave of red water appeared from nowhere and rushed towards the three of them, trapping them in it in an instant.

Around the spirit bead that was dancing with golden and red spiritual fire, wisps of red glow suddenly appeared, which cut off the connection between Minglin and this object.

The glow actually carried the Lingzhu and flew towards the sea below.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping uttered several formulas expressionlessly, and all the Qingshuang swords around him trembled, splitting into hundreds of red lights in an instant, falling into the four directions, and suddenly screamed in unison. It took shape in an instant, enveloping the Lingzhu in it, blocking the way.

But Minglin didn't turn around when she heard the sound of magic weapons colliding suddenly behind her. She just swayed and appeared more than a hundred feet away, dodging dozens of inconspicuous gray lights.

Chapter 969: Three-Party Battle

But the gray light pursued closely, and Ming Lin's body moved more than ten places like a phantom one after another.She was not arrogant, waiting for the gray light to get close before dodging dangerously and dangerously. On the contrary, she kept a safe distance of about a hundred feet every time she dodged.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Suan Zhu no longer hid his body, and appeared several miles away. It opened its mouth and sucked the magic needle into its belly.

"Fellow Daoist is still so cautious, not like before." Suan Zhu said with a laugh.

"After all, Uncle Li Kun has already ascended to the spirit world. If I am not careful, if I am tricked by you again, there will be no one to save me." Ming Lin said calmly.

As she spoke, she glanced down and couldn't help frowning.

I saw the waves of the red water on the sea rising up, completely enveloping the Xuanji Kui Sword Fighting Formation that Zhang Shiping set up in midair, covering several miles around.

Among them, the sword light was sharp, and the golden light was vaguely flowing, but the layer of red water seemed to be thin, but it remained motionless like an iron curtain.

"Bai Yuheng, have you broken the giant kun's red water array yet? If Shiheng is killed by Kunkui, how will you explain to Du Yu? Don't forget that the false spirit fire is still inside the kunniao bead." Minglin said through voice transmission.

It's just that the sound transmission of the divine thought also fell into Kunkui's ears at the same time, and one of the red water flew into the air, condensing into a giant kun.

It looked up at the two people above, and then said slowly:

"Why are you two so anxious? This old man doesn't want to quarrel with Xuan Yuanzong, and he will definitely not kill Shiheng. However, the red water of our family can corrode everything, so I advise you not to act rashly. Now Misty Valley Before we arrive, without the fire of their seven-flame spiritual fan, it might not be so easy for you two to save people."

As soon as the words were finished, the red water suddenly began to tumbling, and golden and red spiritual fires shot out, piercing it into a thousand holes.

From one of the holes, which was about Zhang long and wide, a figure glowing with blue and purple flames flew out.

Zhang Shiping's whole body was hazy with golden light, and the Qingshuang sword floated all over his body. Holding the Ge Niao Bead, he looked at Kunkui calmly and said:

"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your mercy, but Zhang has practiced for hundreds of years anyway, and he has some experience in the method of controlling fire, so he won't be so easily trapped in your red water formation."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Kunkui's eyes, but there was no trace of anger on his face. It smiled and said:

"The five sects have always been in the same spirit, but I never thought that Ming Lin would be so selfless that he would tell you the method of manipulating the bird bead. But that's true, the person who is the best at controlling fire among the five sects is only You. I don’t want to compete with you, Xuanyuanzong, Baima Temple, or Jiaolong clan, for this false spirit fire, Beimingxuandian, after all, Shiheng should understand what this old man means?”

"Nine Birds Secret Realm? I can't make the decision. You still have to ask what Du Yu means." Zhang Shiping said softly.

"Since Jueming is not here, I don't know if your magical method may represent the White Horse Temple, as well as Du Yu and Ao Xuan, what do you guys think?" Kunkui asked.

When the three Nascent Soul cultivators at the White Horse Temple, tens of miles away, heard this, they naturally didn't want to agree to it.After all, the more chaotic the situation is now, the more opportunities they have to fish in troubled waters.

Therefore, Miaofa clasped his hands together and said through sound transmission:

"How can the little monk represent the White Horse Temple? It depends on the uncle's opinion."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Peng Yang, who was not far away, suddenly got up, opened his mouth and spat out a gray cloth wind bag, the bag shook open, and a gust of black wind swept towards the three Nascent Soul monks at the White Horse Temple. Cover it up.

Seeing that something was wrong, the Golden Scale Demon Lord immediately turned into golden light, broke through the black wind, and fled into the distance.

I don't know if Pengyang did it on purpose, but instead of chasing it, it released a gust of black wind, trapping Miaofa and Yin Luosha who were half a step behind again.

As the black wind whistled, it eroded the body-protecting magic weapons around Miaofa and Yin Luosha, and the spiritual light emitted by them also dimmed.

For a moment, the two of them seemed to have been hacked into pieces by thousands of knives, the flesh and blood were hideous, and the bones were visible.

However, Pengyang did not kill the killer. It scanned the surroundings with its divine sense, and then said via voice transmission: "Isn't Jueming showing up yet?"

But Jin Lin in the distance didn't turn back to rescue him, and galloped towards where Gu Zhang was without hesitation.

At the same time, on the other side, Du Yu dodged Ao Xuan's tail whip, then moved more than a hundred feet away, and said through voice transmission:

"After 300 years, I will gather together in the Black Xuanhai at the same time. However, whether the Nine Birds Secret Realm can be opened depends on Jueming and Aoxuan's intentions. Only our Xuanyuanzong agrees to this matter."

"Of course there is no problem with this old man, but 300 years is too long. Right now, the Black Profound Sea is nearby. How about opening the secret realm immediately after this matter is over?"

As Ao Xuan said, he turned around and raised his neck, opened his mouth wide, and boundless thunder light spewed out from Jiao's mouth in an endless stream, submerging Du Yu in it instantly.

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