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Chapter 588: Phaseless Divine Monk

Yun Qiyou pushed Ye Xiaochuan into the cave, and stood in front of the cave with a sword alone, looking at Changkong's smile full of kindness, giving people a kind smile from a kind old teacher who was smiling kindly at his students.

However, what the smile represents, Yun Qiyou knows very well.

She looked at the senior elders of the righteous sects not far away, those people clearly knew their identities in the sky, but none of them stood up, it really responded to that sentence, there are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests.

Yun Qiyou estimated that these righteous path seniors in the valley all had the same idea as the Demon Sect, that is, to catch themselves and Ye Xiaochuan, but because of their identity, it was inconvenient to do it themselves, so they quietly watched the people of the Demon Sect do it on the side.

She snorted coldly in her heart, and the dust slashing light in her hand gradually lit up, and she was ready to die desperately.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a hoarse voice came from the darkness.

"Chop the dust, female doll, are you a disciple of Cangyun Sect?"

The sound is very unreal, it comes and goes, and I don't know where it came from.

Yun Qiyou said lightly: "Yun Qiyou, a disciple of the thirty-eighth generation of the Cangyun Sect. ”

Ye Xiaochuan suddenly stuck out his head and shouted, "Lao Tzu is Ye Xiaochuan!"

Ye Xiaochuan's style of acting is to lose people without losing the battle, no matter how scared he is, he always has to show an extremely arrogant face when facing his opponent and suppress people with momentum.

Now the situation is very bright, any person who appears in the valley, Yun Qiyou can't beat it, since tonight is more auspicious and less auspicious, nine deaths and one life, then let it go, it's a pity that Yun Qiyou has been affected.

Two cyan rays of light fell in the valley, turning into two white-haired old men in gray shabby robes.

One of the old men said lightly to Changkong: "This is my disciple of Cangyun Sect, Changkong Daoist, what are you going to do?"

Changkong looked at the two old men who suddenly appeared with a smile, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you two guys, you were just an inconspicuous little person in Cangyunmen back then, but now you are qualified to talk to the old man face to face, why, do you think it is your senior brother Yunyazi?"

The two white-haired old men snorted coldly at the same time.

Another old man said: "If Senior Brother Yunyazi is here, how can you be so presumptuous, three hundred years ago, Senior Brother went deep into the wilderness with a single sword, and defeated more than ten masters of your Demon Sect in a row, not only you, the right long envoy, but even the left long envoy and the five banner masters of the Five Elements Banner of the previous session were also defeated under the sword of Senior Brother one after another. I really don't know how you got into the position of the right envoy, is there no one in the Demon Sect?"

The smile on Changkong's face did not diminish at all, and he didn't seem to be angry at all, and said with a smile: "The old man has not set foot in Middle-earth for hundreds of years, and he has not fought with anyone for hundreds of years. ”

In the cave above, Yun Qiyou and Ye Xiaochuan were thrilled to hear, and the two white-haired old men who suddenly appeared turned out to be the seniors of Cangyunmen.

The three monsters of Kunlun had no intention of making a move, and the three old women in the Ethereal Pavilion were also grandmothers who had poor physical strength and needed to close their eyes and recuperate, obviously they would not get involved in the struggle between Cangyunmen and the Demon Sect.

But at this moment, a Buddha horn came from the distant sky, and the entire dim sky suddenly lit up.

In the night sky, a huge figure of an old monk appeared, and the figure of the old monk was so big that it almost covered the entire heaven and earth.

"Amitabha, Mount Meru is an important place for Buddhism, you donors come from afar, why don't you go to our temple to drink a few cups of bitter tea and recite a few Buddhist scriptures, how about it?"

Everyone looked at each other, and many people were shocked by the Dharma of this old monk, and it was definitely not trivial to be able to conjure such a huge body.

A Demon Sect elder estimated that he was very short-tempered, and he said angrily: "Where did the old bald donkey come from, don't pretend to be a ghost here, and have the ability to come out and fight your grandfather for three ......."

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, the Changkong next to him slapped the Demon Sect elder with a backhand.

The smile on the corner of Changkong's mouth disappeared completely, his expression was solemn, and he looked deeply at the figure of the huge old monk in the sky.

He said: "There is no appearance, there is no self and no emptiness, the younger generation is long in the sky, and I have seen the monk without appearance!"

As soon as these words came out, except for the two young disciples Ye Xiaochuan and Yun Qiyou, who looked confused, the other demon elders in the valley were all taken aback, and the demon sect elder who was very unconvinced by Changkong just now heard the four words of the Wuxiang Divine Monk, and his legs suddenly trembled.

Cangyunmen Cloud Cliff, Xuantian Sect Wuquantum, Ethereal Pavilion Jiaye Temple Wuxiang Master, Barbarian Temple Punishment Old Man, plus the Xuankong of Jixiang Nunnery, the Wind Spirit of the Ethereal Pavilion, the names of these people can shock the world as early as five or six hundred years ago, when they came out to mix, Changkong's grandfather was still wearing open crotch pants, facing the faceless monk of the tenth layer of immortal realm, Changkong immediately lost his temper.

But on the surface, in the heart, Changkong is not afraid of Wuxiang, Wuxiang is the same as the old man, he is too old, the old man can hardly hold the sword, and it is good to be able to exert seventy percent of his cultivation, and Changkong is confident that even if he fights with the Wuxiang Monk, his winning chance is relatively large, after all, he is now at his peak, and he can exert ten percent of his strength, and Wuxiang Dao is deeper than himself, but he can only exert six or seven percent of his strength at most.

Ye Xiaochuan asked Yun Qiyou in a low voice, and said, "Senior Sister Yun, who is this phaseless monk?

Yun Qiyou's heart moved, and said: "Well, it should be the same name as the uncle of Yun Yazi, Master Wuxiang of Jiaye Temple, he hasn't shown up for three or four hundred years, I didn't expect him to be alive." ”

The voice of the Wuxiang Divine Monk came slowly, and said: "The old man knows your intention to gather here, and the Xuanying predecessors are here, which the old man has known hundreds of years ago, and the world is still over, so it is better not to do it." ”

Changkong said: "The master's words are wrong, how many of my Holy Sect fellow sects have been killed by Xuan Ying in the past few thousand years? Recently, more than ten fellow Holy Sect members have died in the hands of this female demon in the Tianshan Mountains, how can such a deep feud be over? This place is where the main hall of the Jiaye Temple is located, and the master has already spoken, so we naturally have to follow the master's wishes, but the master is just a thousand miles away, just like asking me to leave, I can't help but look down on me and wait." Where will we put the face of waiting for it when it is passed out? Why don't the master show up and see it, so that I can wait for the younger generations to see the master's demeanor. Otherwise, just based on the master's words, he will not be able to leave these people who are bent on revenge. ”