The man didn't know the meaning of Mingzhu, and thought that the Bodhisattva came and went without a shadow, so he kowtowed to all directions and continued to promote miracles afterwards.

Although there are not many practitioners on Putuo Mountain, there are still some eye-catching people. They know that when a man meets a master, he is afraid of being paid attention to and is determined to suppress the situation. However, the other monks who are not sure about the key ones, and for the sake of their own incense, they all spread the matter with the flow.

After a few days, the people on Putuo Island knew it clearly, and even some seamen who were traveling around had heard of it.

During this period, Mingzhu ignored it. It was not until the monk who sacrificed the Nine-Son Mother's Yin Soul Sword came to her that she appeared and started.

Mingzhu is not afraid of finding the wrong person. She is practicing Chaoyin Guan, and her sensitivity to fate and breath is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

From the first second the monk appeared, Mingzhu had already locked it.

With a wave of the willow branches in his hand, countless green lights turned into willow leaves, slashing at the man like flying knives.

The visitor himself is a monk from the Wutai Mountain lineage. Although he has some foundation, he prefers the side and left-minded path. He has practiced for hundreds of years and has not achieved the karma of the scattered immortals. Therefore, he was abandoned by Xu Feiniang and sent to Ziyun Palace.

Of course, this person is not a simple waste. At least he is very powerful in his left-hand magic and has good combat experience. When he saw the surprise attack, he took out something and threw it out without panic.

The thing took off his hand and turned into a blue fire and flew up, bursting into a green miasma cloud in the air, and suddenly pressed down.

"A little trick for the carving insects!" Mingzhu smiled and threw the bottle out, suspended it in the air and sprayed out a mist, wrapped in green miasma clouds, and put it into the bottle.

The person's face changed slightly. The green miasma cloud was made by him collecting many snakes, insects, saliva and poisonous weed juice. It was mixed with many magical techniques and was one of the most powerful treasures at hand.

At this time, I missed my hand and immediately realized that it was not good. I raised my hand to cut off my little finger and tried to escape with the help of blood.

But Mingzhu was keen and keen on the other party's thoughts. He shook the willow branches, a blue mist surged, and willow leaves fell, blocking the people around him.

The other party was careless for a moment, and his cuffs and hair on his head were cut off. He was shocked and angry and roared angrily: "Bitch! I want you to never be reborn!"

After saying that, the person stomped his feet and his hair was dancing randomly, and during this period, there were black gas gathering.

Mingzhu noticed something was wrong and tried to stop it, but the man looked up and saw that his eyes were red, his hands were like hooks, and he grabbed Mingzhu, and red lights shot out between his fingers.

Mingzhu did not dare to take it forward, waved the willow branches in his hand, and drove the green mist to surge, and red light shot inside, making a muffled sound, and the two collided with each other, dyeing hissing white smoke.

"Go!" Mingzhu saw something wrong. She first sacrificed the pearl to protect herself, and then she brushed the blue mist to cover the other party, and silently recited the mantra in her mouth, mobilizing Yuan Qingwei's magic power.

A ray of clear light fell from the sky and blessed it into the fog. The guy who was still struggling suddenly became quiet.

Mingzhu danced with the willow branches in her hand, hitting a black shadow, but it was the devil attached to the other party, trying to sneak attack Mingzhu.

But I didn't expect that the pearl above Mingzhu's head was very mysterious and sympathized with its spiritual sense. The seemingly loopholes are essentially a trap left on purpose.

After Mingzhu beat the devil out, he raised his hand to release flames and burned them clean.

As the demon died, in a dark hall in Ziyun Palace in the South China Sea, one of the many demons painted with murals around suddenly lost their spirits. The portrait that originally exuded a terrifying aura was quickly swallowed by the surrounding demons.

The attendant guarding the side was frightened to death when he saw this and hurried to report to Sanfeng.

When Sanfeng heard this, he silently calculated in his heart. While ordering people to find Erfeng and Jinsunu, he followed the servant to the palace and looked at the murals. When the servant reached out to tell the location of the change, he blurted his memory.

"Sister Three, are you?"

Erfeng just arrived and saw such a scene, which was a bit strange.

Sanfeng took out a treasure ruler and waved it to the surroundings. The five-colored apertures were flying layer by layer, disrupting the surrounding energy and said, "A demon god was killed. According to my calculations, it should be done by a monk of the righteous path."

"Then shouldn't we tell my elder sister?" Erfeng said strangely when she heard this.

"The second palace master must not!" Jin Xunu vaguely guessed what Sanfeng meant, and took out a Qingning fan and waved it around, and persuaded him: "Although my benefactor's cultivation has become more and more profound over the years, he is also limited in the magic path. He needs to fight against the demon every day. Recently, it is a critical moment. If you know it for her..."

"Kinsunu, why do you have to excuse your elder sister?" Sanfeng interrupted Jinsunu's words, looked at her sister, and said bluntly: "To put it bluntly, my elder sister has been acting more and more rebellious over the years. If I don't find a way to make up for it, my elder sister may not even be able to get into the cycle of reincarnation in the future."

Erfeng was shocked when she heard this, she said in shock: "How is it possible? My elder sister's cultivation has become more and more unfathomable over the years. Even the Hunyuan Patriarch of Mount Wutai clearly stated that he had fought with her elder sister, and the outcome was only in June 4th. My elder sister is already the best in the world, so how could she not even enter the cycle of reincarnation?"

"Although the Hunyuan Patriarch is powerful, he is only first-class and cannot be called the highest." Jin Xunu suddenly spoke. With Yuan Qingwei's help back then, Jin Xunu's cultivation has become more pure over the years and he vaguely knows more secrets.

He hesitated for a moment, looked at Sanfeng and said, "However, Xiaodi was even more curious about why the San Palace Master chose to help hide it. Logically, you should..."

Upon hearing this, Sanfeng looked at Jin Xunu who was hesitating and thinking about the adjective, and said with a sarcastic sarcasm: "You should be furious and take out your magic weapon and chase it out, right?"

"It's only now that I know how much I had been watching the sky in the past!" Sanfeng said, and told Erfeng and Jinsu Nu about his exchange of methods from Yuan Qingwei and his subsequent changes.

"Originally, according to my past aptitude, it was impossible to transcend the shackles of the demonic path and turn to the right path. Even the mental method taught by Master Yuan would only make me slightly restrained at most. But my elder sister has really changed!"

"She regards me as a fertility of Taoism. During my practice, she took away many demons whom I practiced, and my magic was also broken. At this time, the method taught by Master Yuan played a role. I successfully condensed the foundation of the Immortal Taoist Domain. Over the years, I became more and more awe-inspiring. Jin Xunu, you promise me that if you can't do anything in the future, just stay with your second sister and run towards Taihang Mountain. According to my calculations, there is no chance of life."

Erfeng heard this and said, "San Sister, what did you say! How could the eldest sister harm us? And we are going to leave together, what did you say?"

Erfeng couldn't help but show a hint of arrogance and domineeringness in his words.

When Sanfeng heard this, her expression changed slightly. As a sister of a mother, Sanfeng knew Erfeng's temperament very well. She stretched out her hand and slapped Erfeng's eyebrows, then shook the ruler in her hand at Erfeng, and the aperture fell, which actually bound a black air.

"Kinsunu, take your second sister away immediately! Hurry!" Sanfeng knocked Erfeng unconscious with his backhand, and then threw him to Jinsunu, protecting them and walking outwards.

Just as they were sent out, a burst of laughter came from behind Sanfeng: "I didn't expect that the Third Palace Master would actually turn to the right path one day, but it opened my eyes!"

Sanfeng turned his head and saw Dongxiu standing there, holding a long linen banner in his hand, with black evil spirits rising around him, and demons flying up and down, which was quite terrifying.

"But, can the Third Palace Master tell me why you don't follow me?"

Sanfeng stared at Dongxiu and whispered: "If I stay, they can still leave! If I want to leave, none of them can go. Are you right? Sister!"

"When did you see it?" Dong Xiu's face was slightly stunned, and then smiled Ruhua and said, "Three Sisters."

"Just just now!" Sanfeng looked at Dong Xiu, or Chu Feng, sighed: "I had doubts as soon as she became more and more deeply into the devil, and the changes in the second sister just now made me even more affirm my guess. Sister, do you really want to look back?"

"Look back? Third sister, why should I turn back? What's the good thing about the Xuanmen sect? Ascension is just from one cage to another. Instead of jumping around like this, it would be better to directly sacrifice Ziyun Palace to a divine realm. Isn't it good? In the future, you, my sister and you, will all enjoy immortal blessings forever in this divine realm, isn't it good?"

"Not good!" Sanfeng shook his head and held the ruler in his hand tightly.

Seeing this, Chu Feng smiled and waved the long banner in her hand.
Chapter completed!