Following the mysterious little monk, Xiao Mian successfully left the spatial fault that almost killed him, and returned to the streets of Wanzong City.

It's just that the next moment, Xiao Mian tensed all over, and suddenly looked up at the alley in the distance. The little monk also seemed to have noticed the clue, and turned sideways to look ahead. Just as the two of them watched, a young monk in a red robe turned out of the alley.

The monk looked about the same age as Xiao Mian, and the first thing to catch the eye was naturally the set of red robes on his body that were as red as lotus flowers. When Xiao Mian looked closely, he saw that the monk had red lips and white teeth, a fair face, and a little red mole on his eyebrows like a lotus blooming. It's just that this is not what Xiao Mian paid attention to, what really made Xiao Mian feel frightened was the other party's cultivation - Jin Dan coerced and did not let go, the red-clothed monk who seemed to be about the same age as Xiao Mian was clearly a Jindan powerhouse who was no different from Bai Jintang!

What's going on?

Has the younger generation of Jindan powerhouses begun to blow out?

The reason why Xiao Mian is so sure that the other party's age is similar to his own is an intuition, otherwise in terms of appearance, the scholar's appearance is only around thirty.

"Amitabha!" The monk put his hands together, and asked expressionlessly: "Dare to ask the two of you, have you ever seen anything evil to haunt you?" The red-robed monk's voice was soft and quiet, and the fly in the ointment may be the tone of the ancient well, which is not only full of youthful vitality, but full of old spirit. Xiao Mian was stunned when he heard this, but instead looked at the little monk on the side, intending to see how the other party responded. The little monk was not ambiguous, and smiled at the red-clothed monk: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, where did the evil things come from?

"The poor monk's 'Red Lotus Eyes' have already seen through a trace of demonic energy here, and it will never go wrong, the strange thing is that this trace of demonic energy is still entangled with my Buddhist supernatural powers......" said this, a little red between the red-clothed monk's eyebrows faintly flowed, facing the little monk. The little monk's face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and a white jade lotus platform also appeared between his eyebrows, and the holy Buddha light shrouded the little monk's body. The red-clothed monk was slightly stunned when he saw this, and glanced at the little monk deeply, but he didn't say anything, just turned around and left, and the little monk shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Who is that person? It seems that he is coming for you!" Xiao Mian, who was a bystander, was a little gloating, and the little monk gave him a blank look, and muttered angrily: "That guy is from Tianlong Temple! The most outstanding monk of the younger generation of Tianlong Temple, Red Lotus Hua, has really advanced to the Golden Pill and has also practiced the Red Lotus Method!"

"Is the Red Lotus Law very powerful, how is it better than the White Jade Lotus Platform in the center of your eyebrows?"

"The two are so different that they should not be confused. ”

Just when Xiao Mian wanted to inquire more about the details, suddenly a dark purple thunderbolt fell from the sky without warning! Immediately after that, there was a vigorous vibration on the ground, which couldn't help but make Xiao Mian and the little monk look at each other in horror, and their colors changed.

Purple thunder is just that, but after bombarding the ground, there is still such a might, this purple thunder is by no means comparable to ordinary thunder.

Comparing the directions between each other, Xiao Mian keenly noticed that the purple thunder seemed to be spreading from the Tianmen District, and his face couldn't help but become even more ugly.

The next moment, a thunderous and angry scolding resounded throughout Wanzong City.

"Turtle son's! Lao Tzu doesn't speak, you and I die!?" With this roar, two smaller purple thunderbolts fell from the sky, and then I heard the voice sound again: "From today on, Lao Tzu promulgated the holy decree of ten thousand sects: All Yuanying monks should give Lao Tzu a good cultivation, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu! You make Lao Tzu unhappy, Lao Tzu makes you uncomfortable! Hmph......

The domineering humming sound lasted for a long time, wafting back and forth over Wanzong City.

Xiao Mian couldn't figure out who was saying this, what was going on with the big two small three purple thunders, the most important thing is, what happened to the duel between the Jade Hoe Ancestor and the god-killing one? As for the so-called Ten Thousand Sects Holy Order, Xiao Mian didn't have any concept at all, but it seemed that that thing could command the Yuan Infant Ancestor, this is a bit unbelievable, could it be that the other party is a god cultivator?

Thinking about it like this, seeing that the little monk on the side was thoughtful, Xiao Mian couldn't help but glance at the little monk, revealing his inquiry.

The little monk didn't speak, just stretched out his index finger and pointed to the sky.

"Could it be the three sacred mountains?"

The little monk shook his head and pointed to the sky again.

“...... , the one on the top of the three sacred mountains?"

"Amitabha! The Buddha said: Don't say! Don't say!" "Put his hands together, the little monk's words and deeds that wanted to cover up the Mi Guang made Xiao Mian couldn't help but look at the sky, and he saw that the three sacred mountains were majestic and majestic, and then look at it more realistically, the golden and brilliant palace on the three sacred mountains loomed, could it be that the old man who just spoke was really an old-timer who lived in the golden palace? Thinking of what Qi Zhizhai had said in the service beast flow station that day, Xiao Mian believed most of it, and whispered to himself: "Ten Thousand Sects Holy Order?

"Don't think about it! That old monster is definitely not something you and I can speculate about at the moment, as long as Master Xiao knows that person exists, he doesn't have to take it too seriously. Today, Brother Xiao is fighting alone in the Demon God Temple, and it is expected that he is scarred, and the little monk has a 'golden trace' here, which has some miraculous effects on physical trauma, so he will give it to Lord Xiao!"

Between words, the little monk took out a small porcelain bottle and wanted to hand it to Xiao Mian, but Xiao Mian didn't take it, just looked at the little monk with a smile.

"Little monk, we don't seem to have such a good relationship, do we?"

"The donor's words are wrong! You have a relationship with my Buddha, this is a great friendship!"

"You're from Tenryu Temple?"

The little monk is from a small temple in Xishu Prefecture!"

"Xishu Prefecture?small temple?"

Xiao Mian was noncommittal when he heard this, but he didn't believe it at all in private: if the little monk was from Xishu Prefecture, there was no problem, but if it was said that the little monk was from an unknown small temple in Xishu Prefecture, Xiao Mian would not believe it if he was killed. Although the little monk did not confront the dragon king head-on, but in the face of the dragon king's angry eyes, the little monk not only did not have the slightest stage fright, but the flickering dragon king lost his fighting spirit, this courage alone is by no means something that ordinary small temples can cultivate, not to mention that the vajra-style utensils used by the little monk to take Xiao Mian out of the space fault are clearly low-level magic weapons!

The little monk can use low-level magic weapons, at least he is also a fake Dan monk, but not every fake Dan monk is qualified to master a low-level magic weapon!

It's no wonder that Xiao Mian was suspicious, but the little monk obviously didn't intend to make Xiao Mian believe him, and after throwing the small porcelain bottle to Xiao Mian, he turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the little monk, and then at the small porcelain vase in his hand, Xiao Mian smiled indifferently, and after taking it into his arms, he recognized the direction and galloped away.

After the accident of the teleportation array before, Xiao Mian decided not to use the teleportation array for the time being, so as not to repeat the mistakes of the past. Fortunately, Xiao Mian's speed was not slow, although the existence of the limited speed ban, it took only an hour before and after, and he came to the Tianmen District.

It's just that at this time, there is no one on the heavenly punishment platform.

Thanks to the fact that there are still many people under the heavenly punishment table, listening attentively, Xiao Mian's face is sometimes nervous, sometimes relaxed, and finally full of weirdness.

But it turned out that today's Jade Hoe Ancestor and the Killing God fought together, and the fight was evenly matched.

The killing god is menacing, forge ahead, determined to unify the killer alliance in his hands, merge it into a school, and then replace the status of the nine major schools of the peasant stream, so as soon as he enters the field, it is a thunder offensive, intending to overwhelm the jade hoe ancestor; 。

Those who come and go will inevitably fall into a protracted war.

With the passage of time, the killing spirit gradually declined, and the Jade Hoe Ancestor became more and more courageous with his long breath, quite old and strong.

In a hurry, the killing god unleashed his strongest mastery - killing the world!

According to the description of the spectators, the moment the killing world was unfolded, the entire heavenly punishment platform was covered with all kinds of flying swords, flying knives, magic weapons, bows and arrows.

Seeing that the God of Killing was desperate for the Jade Hoe Ancestor, he saw that the jade hoe in his hand exuded a soft jade brilliance, forming a defensive barrier around the Jade Hoe Ancestor.

One attack and one defense, both of them are full of strength.

The final result was interrupted by a purple thunderbolt falling from the sky.

After that, two slightly smaller purple thunderbolts hit the Killing God and the Jade Hoe Ancestor respectively, and it was obviously the old man who hit fifty boards each as a punishment.

Ten thousand holy orders were issued, and the heavenly punishment wind dispersed.