Dragon City.

There are a lot of people coming in and out every day, and it is impossible for Lu Qingshan to deliberately pay attention to someone, but he happened to catch a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, which seemed to be Si Xuan.

When Lu Qingshan wanted to confirm it carefully, the figure had already disappeared.

Lu Qingshan turned around and looked into the distance, there was a woman in a goose-yellow dress in the crowd, and many monks were surrounding her, gradually moving away.

Lu Qingshan frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart: "I remember, Senior Sister Si Xuan seems to be often wearing a goose-yellow long dress, and Fang Cai's hurried glance, if I am not mistaken, it should be Senior Sister Si Xuan!"

Lu Qingshan was originally going to go to the Moon Worship Palace, but now, he finally met an old man, how could he just give up?

And.

The old people I met were not outsiders, but my fellow sisters.

But.

If you don't go to the Moon Worship Palace, what will happen once the Thousand Peerless Sword Saint chases after you?

Lu Qingshan has changed his appearance, height, and body shape, and it is naturally no problem to conceal some ordinary people, but if you want to conceal a saint, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

As soon as Lu Qingshan gritted his teeth, he immediately followed, this matter must be investigated clearly, otherwise he will feel uneasy.

Meantime.

At the foot of the knife mountain, two monks slowly came.

If Lu Qingshan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that one of the very young monks was the one who had a life-and-death relationship in Qinling...... The Little Monk of the Nine Rings.

As for the other monk, it was an old monk, with a burly figure, but with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, giving people a very peaceful feeling.

The two walked slowly, but the pedestrians around them seemed to be unaware, as if in their eyes, they couldn't see the two monks at all.

"Master, what are we doing under this sword mountain?" Jiujie followed behind the old monk with a compassionate expression.

Jiujie, born in the Temple of Great Compassion, his teacher is the holy monk of empty compassion.

Then, the identity of the old monk in front of him is already about to be revealed.

"Amitabha!"

The holy monk of empty compassion recited the Buddha's name, his eyes looked at the sword mountain, and said calmly: "Entrusted by people, it is just a matter of loyalty!"

Jiujie was puzzled in his heart, but before he could ask a voice, on the knife mountain, a terrifying coercion spread in all directions in an instant.

All the people who felt this coercion couldn't help but feel that their breath became short, their whole bodies were sweating profusely, and their hearts seemed to be taken away from them.

"That's ...... "......A monk, who seemed to be very knowledgeable, couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"This is under the Sword Mountain, could it be the Thousand Peerless Sword Saint Manifestation?" another monk guessed.

"What happened here? Could it be that it has something to do with the roar a few days ago?" a monk remembered that a few days ago, the Thousand Peerless Sword Saint had let out an angry roar, and felt that there should be some relationship between them.

Suddenly.

The wind and clouds surged in the sky, and in the mighty holy might, a terrifying sword intent instantly covered the heavens and the earth.

This moment.

Even at the foot of the sword mountain, all the monks couldn't bear it, and they fell to their knees one by one.

In the face of Shengwei, mortals had to kneel!

Only the holy monk of empty sorrow, together with his third personal disciple, the little monk of the Nine Commandments, did not change from beginning to end.

"Lu Qingshan, Ben Sheng is finally out of the customs, this time Ben Sheng will take action in person, see where else you can escape?"

A voice full of anger came from the Knife Mountain.

When the little monk of the Nine Rings heard this, he was slightly stunned in his heart, Lu Qingshan? Lu Qingshan has been here? And he has offended a saint?

Before the little monk could figure it out, there was a terrifying sword light on the knife mountain that instantly went straight to the sky, and it was about to go away.

But.

At this moment, the Holy Monk of Empty Compassion suddenly stepped out, stopped the sword light, and said calmly: "Donor, please stay!"

The sword light stopped, turning into a Thousand Peerless Sword Saints, and with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, he looked at the Empty Sorrow Saint Monk who was blocking his way.

The holy monk of empty compassion folded his hands, recited a Buddha name, and said calmly: "The poor monk looks at the face of the benefactor, and there should be a disaster of killing today!"

"Oh?"

The Thousand Peerless Sword Saint raised his eyebrows, showed a funny smile, and said, "Old monk, what do you mean by this?

The holy monk of empty sorrow said: "If the donor insists on going out, the disaster of killing will inevitably come. ”

Disbelief appeared between the Thousand Peerless Sword Saint's eyebrows, and he sneered: "Then how to resolve this murderous disaster?"

"If the donor closes the mountain for ten years, he will naturally resolve the disaster of killing!" said the Empty Compassion Holy Monk with a serious face.

"Joke!" The Thousand Peerless Sword Saint sneered and said, "Where did the bald donkey come from, and you actually want this saint to seal the mountain?

"Amitabha!"

The holy monk of empty compassion was kind and kind-eyed, recited a Buddha name, and said: "The benefactor has been practicing penance for hundreds of years, and it is not easy to reach the holy realm, if you encounter the disaster of killing, I am afraid that hundreds of years of penance will turn into flowing water, isn't it a pity?"

"Humph!"

The Thousand Peerless Sword Saint snorted coldly, as a saint, he naturally had his arrogance, and he had enough confidence in his own strength.

"Bald donkey, don't get in my way, otherwise don't blame Ben Sheng for being unkind!"

The words fell.

The Thousand Peerless Sword Saint turned into light again, as if a sword light that could cut the heavens and the earth, and it actually rose to the sky, ready to go away again.

However, at this moment, the Holy Monk of Empty Sorrow let out a soft sigh and said softly: "Donor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

As his words came out, a golden giant palm popped out behind him in an instant, covering the sky in an instant, slapping the figure of the Thousand Peerless Sword Saint back to the Sword Mountain.

When the Thousand Peerless Sword Saint stabilized his figure and flew up again, his eyes stared at the Empty Sorrow Saint Monk, revealing a strong jealousy, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

At this time, how could the Thousand Peerless Sword Saint not know that the Empty Compassion Holy Monk was not simple? However, he did not know what the identity of this old monk was.

Hear the words.

The Holy Monk of Empty Compassion smiled compassionately and said softly: "Poor monk, Empty Compassion!"

"Empty sorrow?" The Thousand Peerless Sword Saint frowned and thought, and in just a moment, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he exclaimed in surprise: "You...... You are the Holy Monk of Empty Compassion in the Temple of Great Compassion?"

"It's the poor monk!" the holy monk of empty compassion recited a Buddha horn, and said very calmly.

When the Empty Compassion Holy Monk admitted his identity, the Thousand Peerless Sword Saint's complexion changed again, and said, "Impossible, it is rumored that the Empty Compassion Holy Monk was suppressed in the Sorrowful Heaven Floating Pagoda, how could you be the Empty Compassion Holy Monk?"

"Amitabha!" said the holy monk of empty compassion: "This is just a clone of the poor monks!"

Hear the words.

The Thousand Peerless Sword Saint sneered and said, "But just a clone, you dare to come to my Sword Mountain, and force me to close the mountain?"

First Update......

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