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Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng shielded the breath of their whole bodies, and secretly hid at the corner of the stone steps, the two of them holding their breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The slight footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the two of them didn't have any nervousness, because although there were only a few people coming, their martial arts cultivation realm was not very high.

A figure crossed over from that corner, Ling Tianyun suddenly attacked and knocked the Khitan unconscious, and then a figure sprang out from that corner, which was easily dealt with by Ye Yinfeng.

A total of four figures were lying on the stone steps, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng returned to the stone room, and found that there was an extra door in this stone room, and it must be the person hiding inside who came out of this door. Without hesitation, they entered the door, and as soon as they entered, there was a small dark passageway, and it took them several breaths to get used to it. Fortunately, they didn't go long before they saw a faint light in front of them.

Ye Yinfeng measured it carefully in his heart, they walked into this dark passage from the stone room, and it took less than half a quarter to walk, and this passage should be only ten feet away. It's just that in this underground stone palace, it is difficult to discern the direction, so they don't know where this passage leads, so they can only go to the light.

Walking towards the light, there was another stone chamber in front of me, but this stone chamber was much smaller than the one under the tower, and there were several torches hanging from the stone walls of the stone chamber. The two knew that this stone chamber was the end of the dungeon, because they didn't see any exit. Ye Yinfeng held the torch and looked around the stone room carefully, and now it was confirmed.

A shadow shrank in this stone room, Ling Tianyun's heart was shocked, and he could see the figure's dress and face clearly. Who is that person not Zhao Kuangyin, I saw that Zhao Kuangyin's chest was covered with blood, and his breath was disordered. His face was a golden color, drowning out his red-like complexion.

Ling Tianyun was in a hurry, and hurriedly squatted down and transmitted his internal force to Zhao Kuangyin, who was in a coma. When his true yuan flowed into Zhao Kuangyin's body, he was shocked to find that the true qi in Zhao Kuangyin's body was not only disordered, but also could collapse and disperse at any time.

He didn't dare to have the slightest carelessness in his heart, he hurriedly transported the Mahayana True Qi slowly towards Zhao Kuangyin's body, and to his relief, the Mahayana True Yuan seemed to be very useful to Zhao Kuangyin's injury. With the continuous input of his true qi, Zhao Kuangyin's breath began to stabilize at this time, and his breathing began to become smoother.

After a quarter of an hour, although Zhao Kuangyin did not wake up, his face began to become rosy. And because of Ling Tianyun's continuous input of True Yuan, a thin layer of sweat also appeared on his forehead, and the True Yuan in his body was only less than sixty percent. Seeing that Zhao Kuangyin's face had improved, he put away the hands that were attached to his brother's back, and he was even more shocked in his heart. He checked Zhao Kuangyin's injuries and found that the wound on his chest was very strange, as if he had been injured by some powerful hidden weapon.

Ye Yinfeng stood behind Ling Tianyun with full vigilance, he paid close attention to the movements around him, Ling Tianyun healed Zhao Kuangyin's luck, and he didn't dare to be careless. He had also heard of the brotherhood between the two from Ling Tianyun's mouth, and he admired their friendship with the different surname Jin Lan.

"Let's go, we must get out of here quickly, too late will change." Ling Tianyun put the unconscious Zhao Kuangyin on his back, and then said to Ye Yinfeng.

Ye Yinfeng nodded in agreement, he felt that all this seemed to be going well, and it was so smooth that it didn't feel real.

The two of them walked from the stone chamber to the exit of the stone steps, and they were careful all the way, keeping an eye on everything in the stone chamber. However, when they had reached the stone steps and reached the door of the tower, they were relieved to see the starry night sky again. There were still no people near the tower, and they knocked out the Khitans who were still lying on the stone steps.

Ye Yinfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he carefully swept around a few times, feeling that there was no danger here, and then stepped forward.

The figures of the two walked quickly, and as they passed the grove, past the rows of houses in the courtyard, they stopped their steps.

In front of them, a fat monk who was as wide and bright as a beautiful robe was looking at them with a smile, who was not the demon monk of the Western Regions. It's just that he was playing with a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his smiling eyes were about to narrow into a slit, but from his eyes like a thin slit shot out wisps of cold light.

"Amitabha, we meet again." The monk folded his hands and said to the two of them,

"Stinky Demon Monk, how are you doing, the master has no time to pay attention to you tonight." As soon as Ling Tianyun saw the bad monk, his heart suddenly cooled in half. Last time, he teamed up with Zhang Xiaofeng to be a slightly injured monk, and at this time, he was only with Ye Yinfeng, how could he be able to defeat this demon monk in the Western Regions with the strength of the two of them. Obviously, the bad monk came for him, but he didn't know how the demon monk knew his whereabouts.

"The Buddha said that the seam is fate, and the two of them left in such a hurry, not to live up to the kindness of the Buddha. The poor monk saw that the two were related to the Buddha, so he deliberately waited for the two here. The fat monk smiled, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and even said, that appearance was really like a generation of monks, which made people unable to find any disgust.

"Buddha, your uncle, the stinky monk can do it if he wants to, why bother so much nonsense. The master doesn't have time to talk nonsense with you, if you don't do it, get away. Ling Tianyun didn't have any good face, he urgently needed to rush back to the Zhao Mansion at this time. Treat Zhao Kuangyin's injuries well, although Zhao Kuangyin's injuries have been controlled, he still feels that the secret weapon that hurt Zhao Kuangyin is very weird, and he has no information about such a secret weapon at all.

Ye Yinfeng looked coldly at the fat monk who was as bright as a demon, he couldn't see through the fat monk's cultivation at all, even though he had learned the Daomen's profound heart method, he still couldn't see through the fat monk's cultivation. This monk had a strange aura, and his unique appearance left a deep impression on him.

"Why should Lord Ling be angry, the poor monk has a good intention to cross the two, do you want to refuse the kindness of the Buddha Master?" The monk still didn't have any mood swings, and he said kindly to Ling Tianyun. However, the Buddha beads in his hand rotated faster, and it seemed that one would come out of his hand if he was not careful.

"Fat monk, what is a Buddha and what is a Buddha?" , Ye Yinfeng, who was standing beside Ling Tianyun, suddenly asked the unpleasant monk, for the enemy with a huge disparity in strength, he must make unexpected moves. This is what Li Xiaoyao taught him, no matter what it is, there will be weaknesses, and cultivation does not represent strength.

"Amitabha, does this donor know the Buddha?" The bad monk did not answer Ye Yinfeng's question directly, but asked the other party rhetorically.

"Since the fat monk wants to discuss the Buddha with Zaixia, then I will tell a story below, and after listening to the story, I will ask the fat master to explain it to Zaixia, how about it?" Ye Yinfeng's eyes shone brightly, and he said to the bad monk. And Ling Tianyun beside him held the treasure knife tightly in his hand, and he held the righteous brother on his back with one hand. Although he didn't understand why Ye Yinfeng would talk to the demon monk, he still trusted Ye Yinfeng's intelligence.

Once upon a time there was a butcher and a monk living next to each other, and they both had an unwritten promise that if they woke up first every morning, they would wake each other up, and then they went about their lives. If the butcher gets up early, he will wake up the monk to recite the scriptures, and if the monk gets up early, he will wake up the butcher to slaughter. However, one day, both of them died, and one of them was sent to hell to love the death penalty of a thousand swords in hell. And the other person ascended to Elysium and enjoyed the joys of this Elysium. Fat monk, do you know who was teleported to hell and who was teleported to Elysium? ”

Ye Yinfeng's story was very simple, and it was quickly narrated, and after he finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on the fat monk, waiting for his answer.

When the bad monk heard this, a cold light suddenly shot out of his eyes, he lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a while, then shook his head and said: "The story told by this benefactor has not been heard by the poor monk, but he doesn't know where this story came from. If you really had to choose one, then it must be the monk who has ascended to Elysium. ”

"Fat monk, do you think you know the Buddha, you don't even understand such a simple story, and you are still called a high-ranking monk in vain. In addition to the beautiful scenery of the Western Regions, there are many things you need to understand, maybe you stand somewhere, and you will suddenly understand the true meaning of the Buddha. Ye Yinfeng's words like a fairy voice gently came into the bad ears, which shocked the bad look, and his eyes suddenly showed a confused light.

Soon the bad monk recovered, but as soon as he recovered, his eyes looked at it, and he saw a faint and cold sword flashing in his eyes. A strong crisis suddenly appeared in his heart, and his eyes froze, the Buddhist beads in his hand were lifted, and the wide sleeves of his robe suddenly bulged as if filled with air.

"Zheng" sounded, Ye Yinfeng secretly exclaimed in his heart that it was a pity, his sneak attack did not play a substantial role, and the Buddha beads picked up by the fat monk hit his sword body, and a huge momentum surged like electricity, making his arm numb. The bladeless iron sword in his hand scurried, and he let out a soft groan, and he rolled up a layer of sword shadows like waves and shrouded the monk wildly.

Seeing this, Ling Tianyun let go of Zhao Kuangyin, who was unconscious, and the sword swept up a sharp cold light, and as soon as he took out the knife, it was a water-breaking knife technique. A knife is faster than a knife, and the momentum of a knife is more powerful than that of a knife, at this time, he and Ye Yinfeng both cooperated, and both of them were in one go, and they had already put their life and death out of the way.

Bad feet rubbed on the ground, and a net-like crack suddenly appeared on the marble floor, and the Buddha beads in his hand rolled up a storm-like energy, and swept towards the rushing sword.

With a powerful momentum, the Buddha beads that swirled and flew crashed into the sword and sword, and a string of sparks splashed in all directions, and then, two figures appeared in embarrassment. However, it was Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng who were actually defeated by the bad monk's move, and the blood in their chests churned, and they could rush out of their throats at any time.

The two of them endured the surging blood, and their hands holding the weapons trembled and trembled, and the cultivation of the bad monk was too profound, allowing them to lose in one move. And at the same time, the idea of fighting to the death rose in the hearts of the people, if they didn't fight, they would definitely be caught by this demon monk, and then it was not up to them to decide whether they would live or die.

The two of them abandoned the jealousy in their hearts, and their spiritual platform was as quiet as water, and at this time, the two cooperated for the second time, and the aura emanating from their bodies overlapped, making the true qi in their bodies suddenly roar. The True Yuan in Ling Tianyun's body, which was already only about sixty percent left, couldn't stop roaring, almost burning in his body, and he only felt that his body was filled with an endless amount of energy.