“Back.”

Ao Yulie frowned slightly, pulled Yu Kongyuan next to Fei Yuan Thirteen behind him, and grabbed Fei Yuan Thirteen with one hand.

Fei Yuan Thirteen seemed to have no bones at all. He twisted strangely and avoided Ao Yulie's catch that was almost certain.

Not only that, his upper body was twisted, wrapping around Ao Yulie's hand, and at the same time twisting his right arm, the poisonous dagger stabbed Ao Yulie's eyes.

"...It's really weird here." Ao Yulie whispered, and a violent wind suddenly burst out from him.

Fei Yuan Thirteen reacted very quickly, and his body was entangled in an instant, as if he wanted to lock Ao Yulie's arm.

He was so fierce that he was like a small boat in the waves, completely unable to control himself.

The next breath he flew up, flew out of the door, and hit the vermilion column outside.

Fei Yuan Thirteen was completely attached to the cylinder, like a thick painted skin, leaving no gaps between them.

Ao Yulie opened his five fingers and pointed them at Fei Yuan Thirteen. The strong wind condensed into a wave and continued to suppress him, making him unable to move at all.

To be fair, in terms of the moves just now, Ao Yulie was defeated, and he couldn't dodge and had no time to defend himself.

But it doesn't matter. I just lost the move. Ao Yulie's strength is much stronger than Fei Yuan Thirteen.

This is not a subtle, or a strange move can be compensated. With absolute power, Fei Yuan Thirteen did not even have the qualification to move.

"Is it because of this scroll?" Tang Luo said, rolling the scroll back up.

Fei Yuan Shisan on the other side opened his mouth slightly, and the blood that had not been spit out was blown in again by the strong wind, and the bones on his body kept making shattering sounds.

Ao Yulie stopped, and the moment Fei Yuan Thirteen fell, a beam of light fell on him.

Consecration and healing.

"I...just..." Fei Yuan Thirteen landed on the ground, half-kneeled on the ground, gasping for breath.

He was standing beside Tang Luo just now, two steps away, and did not think about going to see the scroll, but just took a look instinctively.

then……

The world has changed.

Flashes of "hissing" sounds surged from all directions. Fei Yuan Thirteen never thought that one day he would be "swallowed" by the sound.

Amid the hissing sound, Fei Yuan Thirteen felt that he had also become a snake, and couldn't help but twist his body and tear the prey in front of him.

He clearly knows who these people are, and clearly remembers everything, very clearly

The former monk Xuanzang of Tang, the master of Yukongyuan, was the special ghost Ao Yulie.

But in his eyes, everyone, including the master who wanted to be loyal, had become prey, just to tear them apart, watching the blood flow out of them, constantly flowing.

I want to hear their shrill wailing sounds.

The desire to kill is soaring that it is impossible to control at all.

At the critical moment, the glory of the warrior and loyalty played a role.

Turn the target of Fei Yuan Thirteen's first attack into Tang Luo, rather than Yukongyuan around him.

After being easily repelled by Tang Luo, he changed his target and attacked Ao Yulie. He was not loyal at all and was undoubtedly a scumbag.

So he was beaten by Ao Yulie.

Hesitation means failure.

If he was more decisive and pursued Yukongyuan repeatedly, well, well, the situation would not be different.

"The complete scroll of the True Sutra of the World..." Yu Kongyuan whispered.

Like Fei Yuan Thirteen, she glanced at the scroll, but she did not burst out with any murderous intention.

"The hissing sound I heard just now has something to do with this scroll?" Ao Yulie asked as he looked at the scroll that was re-rolled by Tang Luo.

"I didn't hear it, Xiaoyuan, where are you?"

Yu Kongyuan shook his head.

"So you two heard it, so that's the reason," Tang Luo said, "You are too dishy, ​​so they were affected."

"..." Fei Yuan Thirteen suffered a great blow. As a tool man, the meaning of life is to protect his master.

Unexpectedly, not only can't protect the owner, but even almost hurt the owner because he was too frying, and he wanted to commit suicide by cutting his stomach on the spot.

Ao Yulie was very calm. He was the one who was the most despicable: "The hissing was not loud, it was silent, and later it concentrated on Thirteen."

"I was swallowed directly by the hissing." Fei Yuan Thirteen.

"Well, is this really a fragment of the True Sutra of the World?" Yu Kongyuan's face was full of worry.

"Who knows?" Tang Luo tied the straw rope and put the scroll back on the table.

"Master, is that person who seeks the scriptures true or not?" Ao Yulie asked.

Tang Luo shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but the person who came to the scriptures looked like Xiaoyuan... but he was a man."

"Uh?" Yu Kongyuan widened his eyes.

"Cute boy? Do you have a twin brother?" Ao Yulie asked.

"I don't know... I've been in the Lake City as long as I can remember." Yu Kongyuan said.

She was very young, and it can be said that she was taken back by Yu Kongxin when she was still in her infancy. Yu Kongxin also told her about her origin.

"Master, are we mistaken? Yukongyuan is not the one who seeks the scriptures?" Ao Yulie sent a message to Tang Luo.

"It's not important." Tang Luo gave Ao Yulie a look.

Ao Yulie was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized that he was worthy of being a master. So that's what he thought!

There are too many doubts and cannot be answered; there is too weak strength, a croaker.

Yu Kongyuan and his servant sat on the threshold of the inner hall, frowning.

Tang Luo stood by the pool water, throwing white flowers casually inside, with a leisurely attitude.

In the not particularly clear pond, there were still several white unknown fish swimming, occasionally floating on the water and swallowing the white flowers that Tang Luo had thrown into his stomach.

After a while, someone defeated the people from the Tenkawa Shrine and came here.

Yukongyuan and Fei Yuan Thirteen moved aside and walked to the pool.

The visitor was more cautious. He looked at the environment of the inner hall and looked at the obvious scroll on the table. He did not move rashly, but just took a few more glances.

After a while, seven more people came in one after another.

After this, people from all corners of the four heavenly rivers were guarded by people from all directions.

Everyone entered the inner hall. The inner hall was not as spacious as the main hall. There was a table in the middle. More than a dozen people stood together, which was a little crowded, and the distance between them was less than one meter.

"Do you have anything to ask?" asked the person who came to the scriptures.

"This is the True Sutra of Saving the World? What is recorded in it?" someone said, pointing to the scroll on the table.

"This is the fragment of the True Sutra of the World, and the thing preserved by the Tianhe Shrine from generation to generation." The visitor said, "It records a strange sword technique. Of course, even without a sword, it can be used as a special body technique. You can see it now."

"Oh, let me take a look first." A man stepped forward and walked to the small table without hesitation.

He picked up the scroll and didn't open it.

The person who seeks the scriptures reminded him in time: "As long as you read the scroll, you will join the great cause of seeking the scriptures, and there is no way back."

The man didn't answer, so he had to untie the rope on it.

Let’s take a look first. If the situation is not good, you will turn into a runaway brother. Can a Tianhe Shrine chase him for the rest of your life?

"You haven't..." The man said nothing, and the man had unbuttoned the scroll and unfolded it.

"How could it be!" The voice of the seeker changed, and he was surprised.

There is a restriction on the rope of the scroll, and it is impossible to unfold the scroll without him personally unbuttoning it.

How did this person do it?

Even though they were surprised, the people who came to the scriptures were not panic at all. The purpose of bringing these people in was to let them open the scroll.

There was only a small mistake in the middle.

The man opened the scroll and before he could even look at the contents on the scroll, he heard a strange "hiss".

Not only him, but the rest of the inner hall also heard the sound.

There are only a few people.

"It's this sound again!" Fei Yuan Shisan's face changed, and hissing sounds like a tide, swallowing him.

But this time, the Heart of Killing did not fully control the Flying Ape Thirteen.

In front, there was a breath that suppressed Fei Yuan Thirteen and made him obey. If there were no orders, he would not do anything randomly.

This breath has nothing to do with Tang Luo, and it comes from the inner palace to seek scriptures.

"Congratulations to everyone, joining in the great cause of seeking scriptures together." The voice of the seeker heard, with a smile, "When there are a hundred people in the team, we will go to the Western Pure Land to obtain the True Sutra of the World. Now go to the side hall to rest."

Nine people followed the quiet, restrained, and obediently.
To be continued...