The guest, we are here.”

Song Que's eyelids buzzed and he opened his eyes.

The Skylark lifted the curtain for him.

The spring waterfall is like hanging in the nine heavens, and it is cool.

Crescent Mountain. Three bamboo buildings.

...

...

The riot in Mingsha Mountain was suppressed by Song Que and Ning Yi.

It ended with the failure of Liulishan... Of course, Liulishan's Han Yue would never admit that he had done it.

This is the Shadow's plan.

I borrowed three disasters from Liuli Mountain.

Dust disaster, wind disaster, fire.

Han Yue followed the trend and found that a considerable amount of high-end combat power in Liuli Mountain. Mr. Ganlu originally wanted to fight and do Ning Yi, but turned a blind eye to other things.

But Song Que left the North Frontier Conference and appeared here, cutting off his thoughts.

The plan failed.

Eight hundred monk soldiers quickly killed the ghost cultivators who participated in the "riot". Even though these people were assimilated with "shadow" qualities, they were difficult to kill, but after the Fire Demon Lord died, they were covered in sand.

The commander of the Lei Department is responsible for reversing the current situation.

It was hard for him to believe that such a thing would have happened.

Luzi Daoxun and Song Yiren revealed the last truth of the Taoist temple in Wudao Mountain... Zenzi Shenxiu and Juxing Abbot were the planners of the entire Little Leiyin Temple riot. Juxing died under Song Yiren's flying sword, while Shenxiu triggered the secret technique of Taoist fetus and cut off himself.

Outside Mingsha Mountain, Luzi once encountered an interception. More than 30 disciples of the Literature Sect all died of misfortune. In Master Juxing's house, a secret order was found, with black flames stained with the aura of ghost cultivators. When he opened the secret order envelope, he found evidence of Juxing's connection with the fire... The two began planning half a year before the Buddhist bathing ceremony began.

From the arrangement of manpower to the loopholes in Mingsha Mountain, these ghost cultivators who were suppressed by the monk soldiers of Lingshan were smuggled in for half a year without knowing it. If you have any skills to cover it up, how could anyone notice it in Xiao Leiyin Temple?

At that time, the Buddhist teachings will be launched but not.

Unbelievable that as early as then, as the third disciple of Xuyun, Gu Xing began to contact the ghost cultivator.

"Thanks to Mr. Song Que arrived in time..." The Lei team leader looked complicated. He took the token of Mr. Jinglian. After the riot in Xiao Leiyin Temple was over, he was responsible for helping the wounded and placing cultivators. There were thousands of outside viewers throughout the festival. The most important thing was to organize external intelligence.

The huge black ancient door floated above the Little Leiyin Temple.

It is impossible to cover up the past.

What's more, these practitioners come from the east, south, west, north, and north of the east land, in all directions, and after the Dharma Assembly is over... They all saw the changes in Mount Wudao.

The commander of the Lei tribe cares about the casualties caused by the ghost cultivators.

Thousands of Taoist fires were all broken... This is very bad news. It means that this year's Buddhist temple fair will not be able to provide the power of "Futu Grottoes" in Lingshan.

The good news is that these ghost cultivators only plunder the wish fire and did not have time to massacre.

The commander of the Lei Department knew in his heart that it was the female sword fairy beside Mr. Ning who unlocked the "falling geese formation" in time, so he avoided the magic circle and continued to exert force, resulting in the situation where Ju Xing and the ghost cultivator killed all the spectators. The abbot's heart was no longer Buddha and occupied by evil ghosts, so it was naturally impossible to recite "mercy". If the falling geese formation could be completely spread out, then the number of deaths would probably be the ten now.

times, maybe even more.

"The guest minister, Mr. He Ning, and the female sword fairy... all went to Crescent Mountain."

Beside him, a thunder tribe ascetic practitioner bowed his head and reported, "The residence of Mr. Jinglian."

"Close the mountain."

The Lei team commander had no expression on his face and issued an order, "The great guest is in charge of the Little Leiyin Temple. We don't have to worry about any changes. Those ghost cultivators don't have to be polite, just use Buddhist techniques to "search the soul". If you can't find useful information, use the Samsara Sutra to cross it directly."

The man received the order, said "very" and did not retreat, but hesitated for a moment.

"What else?"

"Sir... There are already three sect practitioners outside to seek their visit." The ascetician looked bad and said, "The scouts of the Great Wall of the East and the pupils of the Tiandu are all staring at this Dharma Assembly. Such a thing will definitely not be hidden."

The Lei team commander sneered, "No."

The man took a deep breath and said embarrassedly: "There are a lot of trouble in the sky, and there are rumors that the prince is now looking for a bad head in Lingshan."

"Just say it's the meaning of the Great Guest, Mr. Song Que is one of the strongest people in the world." The commander of the Lei tribe looked into the distance, in the direction of the Mingsha Mountain Gate, and said expressionlessly: "What capital does the Sansi have to be arrogant in the East... Here, there is a dragon placing on the dragon and a tiger lying on the tiger. The Great Guest wants them to wait, so they can only wait."

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...

"Soul wounds, do I need my help?"

Song Que frowned, and he looked at the serious Skylark.

He was a little confused.

Although he is Nirvana and is quite proficient in the art of soul, he knows nothing about saving people.

In Lingshan, except Master Xuyun, only Jiedu can cure it.

Song Que knew about Pei Lingsu's injury in Tianhai Tower. Every powerful man who went to the Northland Conference knew that Chen Yuanjun's most valued junior sister, family, was injured due to "Baidi", and is now looking for a way to heal her.

Miracles are needed.

Lingshan has been a miracle place since ancient times.

Skylark nodded and explained: "I have used the master's magic to explore the "Miss Pei"'s Soul Palace in the Divine Sea. Unlike ordinary practitioners, that Soul Palace is too big. It takes a lot of effort to cure old diseases."

In the bamboo building on Crescent Mountain, the sound of a waterfall is surrounded by it, and the sound of a young man is as crisp as falling beads.

Ning Yi supported Pei Lingsu.

There are only six people on the entire Crescent Mountain.

Song Yiren and Cinnabar were wearing black robes and leaning against the tree. After experiencing a fierce battle in Xiao Leiyin Temple, the two of them consumed a lot of physical strength and were resting at this moment. As Yun Li explained the wound to Pei Lingsu's soul, his eyes gradually became clear.

"I think that there are great practitioners with extremely high realms who try to directly erase the 'soul', but trigger the 'defense' mechanism in Miss Pei's sea of ​​divine deity, and the will to erase it did not succeed."

"But the idea of ​​killing still exists, and it continues to impact Miss Pei's sea of ​​divine deity."

The skylark paused slightly.

Everyone here knows that the "defense mechanism" in Pei Ling Sushen Sea is Jianzang.

Ning Yi knew that it was Jianzang and Xiaoyan Mountain Realm.

With sword sect alone, I am afraid that I cannot resist Baidi's killing.

The power of the cave heaven in Xiaoyan Mountain Realm is constantly fighting against the remaining murderous thoughts of Baidi.

"If Miss Pei wants to resolve this killing power... there are two ways, the first is to rely on herself." Yunqiu Wang

Xiang Ningyi then turned his gaze to the white-clothed sword fairy and said seriously: "If Miss Pei can practice to a state that is comparable to that great practitioner, then relying on the 'soul thoughts' of the same realm, you may easily transform the thoughts of killing and resolve this crisis."

Cultivating to a level comparable to that of Baidi?

Ning Yi's heart tightened... Is it the Nirvana realm, or the realm that transcends other people?

Yunqiu saw his doubts and said directly: "The little monk didn't know what level to practice, and Mr. Ning also knew that Yunqiu's realm was extremely low and he didn't understand the matter of practice, but he just proposed a solution..."

Pei Lingsu smiled bitterly and said, "I understand... Even if you practice to the state of Nirvana, it will never be possible within three years. The practice depends on cause and effect, fate, and fortune. But there seems to be no more left in my time."

The more you force it, the more you can't force it.

Ning Yi clenched the girl's palm and asked bitterly: "Is there another way?"

Yunqin narrowed his eyes and said, "There is another way, which is to rely on external forces and use great courage to clear out the 'killing thoughts' in Miss Pei's sea of ​​divine sea little by little."

Song Yiren's eyes lit up, "This method doesn't sound difficult?"

"But it's not as simple as you think, Senior Brother." Yunqi smiled bitterly and said, "The will of this great cultivator is extremely strong, like wildfire, one after another. Miss Pei's soul palace obviously has great luck. Only by frozen these murderous thoughts can you fight hard. If other soul cultivators clean it up, they may directly ignite the sea of ​​divine... If you are not careful, it will backfire."

He spoke carefully and said, "The little monk can ensure the safety of Miss Pei, but the number of murderous thoughts is huge. It is not a matter of overnight success to clean it up... We must first find an efficient way to clean up the murderous thoughts."

After saying this, he turned to look at the Grand Guest House and said, "This is the reason for bothering Grand Guest House."

Song Que listened quietly to all this, and only then did she raise her own questions.

“What do I need to do?”

"You don't need to do anything...just, borrow some effort."

The sky tart rubbed his eyebrows and defeated Shenxiu in the final decisive game of the Zen battle. It was only a few hours ago. After experiencing many things, he did not feel tired. He came to Crescent Mountain as soon as possible to confirm his guesses over the past few days.

During the convening of the Buddhist Bathing Conference, he always cared about the "injury" in Pei Ling Suhun Palace when facing the enemy and certifying the truth.

"If I enter the divine sea with my soul technique, my energy will be consumed very quickly. If I am alone, I will easily lose my direction and lose my soul... The first time I try, I don't know the depth, and it is the most dangerous, so I need someone to help me, the higher the realm, the better."

The lark smiled slightly.

The one with the highest realm here is naturally Song Que.

"The great guest is tied to me with a ray of mind. If I am tired and unable to 'walk', please take me out of the Soul Palace." Yunqiu clasped his hands together, bowed deeply to Mr. Song Que, and said, "Please trouble sir."

Song Que smiled and said, "No problem."

Seeing this, Ning Yi was a little worried, but his expression remained unchanged.

He bowed and said sincerely: "Thank you, Mr. for your help."

Crescent Mountain Waterfall Splashes.

Pei Lingsu sat down slowly.

The lark was cross-legged and pressed his hands on the woman's back.

Song Que raised his palm and gently hanged it on the backbone of the young man in blue, tying his soul with a wisp of mind.
Chapter completed!