Chapter 179: The Great Zen Temple

The battle between the purple cloth and the yellow-clothed old monk can be said to be equal, no one has taken much advantage, the old monk's cultivation is in the Thousand Images Realm, but the purple cloth is in the Dao Fruit Realm. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is a realm difference, but Ziyi can rely on the long sword in his hand to be on par with the old monk in yellow, I have to say that the disciple from Yaochi is indeed good.

Below, dozens of monks brought by the yellow-clothed old monk had the upper hand, surrounding the ten Yaochi disciples in the center, although they could not break through the encirclement for the time being, but the Yaochi disciples resisted very hard.

If Ziyi can't defeat the old monk in yellow, or if he can't defeat the old monk before the defense circle of the junior sisters is broken, then once Liuyun is rescued, Ziyi's situation is still precarious.

Ziyi naturally knew this, so her face began to gradually turn pale, and the old monk in yellow didn't seem to win, or hurt her, just dragged it down.

The battle was very smooth, and the sleeves were displayed, resisting the sword qi of the purple cloth, and launching some counterattacks from time to time.

Ten Yao Chi disciples surrounded Liuyun in the center, and the ten long swords overlapped into a fine sword qi defense, blocking the attacks of the more than thirty monks.

However, when the manpower is finally exhausted, the strength of the more than thirty monks is not below the disciples of Yaochi, and now the number of people has an advantage, if it is not for the tacit understanding of the disciples of Yaochi, I am afraid it will not be enough to resist at all.

Rao was like this, under the attack of the more than thirty monks, the faces of the disciples of Yaochi became more and more pale.

"Poof-" A Yaochi disciple with the lowest cultivation finally couldn't resist the terrifying concussive force, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Among the monks, there was a young monk with white eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his figure snatched out in an instant, rushing towards the Yao Chi disciple who was injured.

The two sword qi overlapped and blocked it, but it was the two senior sisters beside the injured disciple who came out of their swords to help at the same time.

However, the white-eyed young monk did not dodge, and a sky-high Buddha light vibrated out from the top of his head, turning into a huge Buddha phantom, and his hand pinched the seal.

The two intertwined sword qi happened to be standing in the Buddha's hand holding the strange seal, and they were actually shocked back.

The white-eyed monk took advantage of this opportunity to snatch his figure out again, and his right hand was suddenly wrapped in a ball of golden light, grabbed the long sword stabbed by the injured Yaochi disciple, and threw it to the side.

At the same time, with a wave of his left hand, a spirit flew out of his hand, and the Buddha bead flew out of his hand, blooming with countless rays of light, which was accurately set around the neck of the Liuyun monk who was surrounded by Yaochi's disciples in the center.

The corners of Monk Liuyun's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and almost at the moment when the Buddha bead hung on his neck, the Yaochi Supreme Treasure Bundle Immortal Suo, which trapped all his hands and feet, shook violently.

Unexpectedly, with the vibration of his true qi, he spread out of his restraints, and immediately, he laughed and flew into the sky, and his palm did not forget to slap the buttocks of the two Yao Chi disciples closest to him.

The Yaochi disciple's face was blushing, and he looked at the Liuyun monk who gradually landed on the opposite side, with a cynical smile on his face, and his heart was cold.

They naturally knew the notoriety of Monk Liuyun in their hearts, but they had to say that this guy's strength was also absolutely strong, and if it wasn't for the best Pear Blossom Fairy among the disciples of the same generation, it would be absolutely impossible to capture him.

Liuyun took off the Buddhist beads around his neck, handed them to the white-eyed monk, and said, "Thank you for your help." ”

Bai Mei nodded, from beginning to end, he didn't make a move, only at the moment when there was a loophole in the guardian circle of the Yaochi disciples, he brazenly launched an attack, but he didn't hurt these Yaochi disciples, but just sent the Buddha beads in.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that the Buddha bead turned out to be a supreme treasure, a supreme treasure comparable to the bundle of immortals in the Yaochi Holy Land.

Monk Liuyun immediately looked at the ten Yaochi disciples with ugly faces, and said with a slight smile: "Along the way, thanks to the care of all the junior sisters, the little monk has nothing to repay, so it is better to make a promise." ”

The smile on his face was frivolous, and there was a light flashing in his eyes, which was naked possessiveness.

The purple-clothed sword shook away the yellow-clothed old monk and landed between the senior sisters, and the ten Yaochi disciples consciously surrounded her in the center.

Ziyi's heart is also cold, perhaps, the old monk in yellow is right, he was really abandoned by Yaochi.

Liuyun looked at Ziyi with burning eyes, rubbed his hands and smiled: "Girl in purple, my uncle didn't lie to you, when Fairy Furui asked me to return, he did tell me that he married the girl in purple to the little monk." ”

After speaking, he took out a jade slip from his waist and slowly raised it above his head.

When he saw this jade slip, the pretty face of the purple cloth was completely pale, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

How could it be in his hands? She knew, and all the disciples of Yaochi also knew that this was her own identity jade slip, symbolizing her status and identity in Yaochi, but now, it actually appeared in Liuyun's hands.

He is the core disciple of Yaochi, and the identity of the core disciple of the Yaochi Holy Land is under the care of a highly respected uncle, and in the entire Three Gorges Region, there will be no more than five people who can take the identity jade slip from the uncle.

And it is impossible for these five people to break into the forbidden land of the Yaochi Holy Land, so there is only one answer, this identity jade slip was handed over to Liuyun by the master.

Ziyi's pale face gradually calmed down, and he looked at Liuyun and said, "If what you said is true, why do you want to intercept us here?

Liuyun put the identity jade slip into his arms, and said with a smile: "This point, Uncle Shi also explained, no matter what, I Liuyun is the best disciple of this generation of the Great Zen Temple, and one day in the future, I will stand at the highest peak of the Great Zen Temple, if this is really the case, then, now you are pressing me like a prisoner to swagger through the market, where is the face of the Great Zen Temple?"

The corners of Ziyi's mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile, and then she looked at Liuyun with disdain: "Our Yaochi disciples have been told from the first day of the entry that after the entry, we ourselves are still ourselves, we belong to the Holy Land, but we also do not belong to the Holy Land, when one day, when our own ideas and the thoughts of the Holy Land conflict, we can choose to respect our own thoughts, so we want to take me away, unless I will die." ”

Liuyun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the face of the purple clothes that had begun to distort.

"Ye Mo, this rule of the Yaochi Holy Land is a bit strange, in this case, how can you still control the disciples under your sect? This rule is not very good. In the dark next to him, Qi Huan shook his head and said.

Ye Mo chuckled in a low voice: "The Yaochi Holy Land is all female disciples, it is definitely different from other sects, those female disciples don't want to be as ambitious as men, of course, there are a few ambitious ones, so what can they think of themselves? It's just some emotional entanglements." ”

Then he patted Qi Huan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "So, instead of binding the disciples for a lifetime, it is better to control them so easily, but it will make the disciples sincerely submit, which is also an excellent way." ”

Qi Huan glanced at Ye Mo, and then sighed: "I always don't see as thoroughly as you." ”

Ye Mo glanced at him: "You are just simpler than me, but that purple-clothed girl is stupid enough, you agreed first, and then find a chance to escape, wouldn't it be okay? ”

Qi Huan's eyes were lit up again, and he looked at Ye Mo and was almost about to make a move, but he just said softly: "Stupid is a little stupid, but stupid is so cute." ”

Ye Mo originally sensed his fighting intent and was about to open his mouth to stop it, but after hearing Qi Huan's words, he couldn't help but be stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Damn, the thousand-year-old iron tree is blooming? Qi Huan, this guy, with an elm pimple head, is like this, in love?

"You're not going to tell me, you want to make a move now, are you?" Ye Mo scratched his head and said.

Qi Huan looked at Ye Mo with a sad heartache and said in disappointment: "In other things, you can play tricks and focus on yourself, but at this moment, so many weak women are surrounded by a group of lewd monks, and you are indifferent, which really disappoints me very much." ”