Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 41 The mysterious powerhouse comes from abroad
Who did it?
Even Han Xu, the disciple of the Buddha, was seriously injured, and he was no match for Qiu Wenqu, the disciple of Wuxiang. Who in the entire Dizang Temple could do it?

Celestial Master Chiyue was shocked, full of incredulity. Following the news of the host, many people didn't believe it, and rushed outside the temple to check.

In the end, Qiu Wenqu really disappeared!

For seventeen days in a row, since Qiu Wenqu came to the Dizang Temple, he has not moved half a step.

His existence is a boulder pressing down on the hearts of all the younger generations in Ksitigarbha Temple, and it is also an insurmountable gully between heaven and earth.

Its formidable figure overshadowed even the Buddhist disciples.

What exactly happened last night, and which young arrogance defeated the Prince Wuxiang?

The incident was a sensation, indescribable, and swept through the entire Dizang Temple in a short period of time, looking for witnesses everywhere, to see if anyone had witnessed what happened last night.

At the same time, Xia Ningshan was sitting cross-legged inside the gate of the back mountain hall, with four great dharma seals all over her body, and the Ksitigarbha Buddha was continuously pouring in the true energy.

After hearing the news from the host, Lord Ksitigarbha's expression froze.

"The Prince Wuxiang retreated? Which disciple in our temple did it?"

Lord Ksitigarbha's heart trembled, his pupils shone with infinite brilliance, and an inexplicable look of excitement appeared on his face.

Although the host was also extremely excited, he really didn't know how to answer the words of the Lord Buddha.

"This... I don't know who defeated the Prince Wuxiang. According to the strength of our disciples, it seems that there is no such person."

The host was puzzled. After thinking about it, he felt that among the younger generation of Dizang Temple, there was no disciple who could defeat Qiu Wenqu.

"Forget it, since he doesn't want to show up, there's no need to force him." Ksitigarbha Buddha smiled all over his face, and even raised his eyebrows, as if he was ten years younger.

"You go down first. If you have nothing else to do in recent days, don't come again. Shan'er's blood is activated and it will start soon."

After the Ksitigarbha Buddha finished speaking, the host immediately withdrew.

Xia Ningshan slowly opened her eyes, and said gratifiedly: "It seems that in the Dizang Temple, there is a peerless arrogance hidden. This person acts in a low-key manner, and his strength is even stronger than that of the Phaseless Son."

"The Lord Buddha's gaining this disciple is actually a blessing from Ksitigarbha Temple's thousands of years of cultivation. You shouldn't have to worry about inheriting it, right?"

Ksitigarbha Buddha stroked his beard and laughed loudly: "I hope that is the case, thanks to your auspicious words. In addition... Master, I still need to clarify one thing with you."

"Once Candle Night is aroused, the forces behind your mother may be aware of it immediately, and even at the moment of awakening, there will be drastic changes in the sky that day, and an inexplicable force will descend."

"So, do you still want to inspire?"

After Ksitigarbha laughed, he suddenly became worried again because Xia Ningshan's problem could not be solved.

"Since there is such a day sooner or later, it's the same if you come early or come late, please start with the Lord Buddha." Xia Ningshan closed her eyes again.

Lord Ksitigarbha nodded slightly, and the two ritual seals opened and closed, starting to awaken the Zhuye blood in Xia Ningshan's body.

Time passed, and with the retreat of the Wuxiang Shengzi, a huge storm of speculation broke out in the entire Ksitigarbha Temple.

Many disciples, and even the strong men of the older generation, became extremely curious about this man who defeated the Son of Wuxiang without showing his water.

Everyone wanted to know who he was and what kind of demeanor he possessed.

But no matter how they searched, there was still no trace.

The sense of mystery grows stronger and stronger with each passing day.

Soon, two days passed, and the scene shifted from the Dizang Temple to the edge of the South China Sea, inside the Sword Tomb of the Endless Mountain Range.

White clouds fluttered, the fairy peak stood tall, and a huge sky-reaching stone sword was pierced in the endless mountain range. Bai Zhanxing and all the sword servants were cross-legged around this stone sword.

Since ancient times, Jianzhong has had a very high prestige and status in the South China Sea.

In the name of the sword god, Bai Zhanxing has pushed the reputation of Jianzhong to the peak and extreme, and has already belonged to the undisputed number one sword in the world.

But since the battle with the Black Lotus leader, this legend seems to have come to an end.

The prestige of Jianzhong still exists, but it has obviously become a stepping stone for others, pushing the four characters of the leader of the Black Lotus to various positions in the South China Sea.

As the Lord of the Sword Tomb, Bai Zhanxing stayed cross-legged in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain all the time after he came back, never taking a single step out.

Outsiders thought that this was because Bai Zhanxing's Taoist heart was damaged and he closed the door to himself.

But in fact, Bai Zhanxing seemed to have realized something during the battle with the leader of the Black Lotus, and he wanted to master it before this feeling disappeared.

Today, Bai Zhanxing was still practicing quietly, but in the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He raised his head and looked at the sky above the sword mound, and his expression was strange.

"Are there foreigners?"

Jianzhong is located at the edge of the South China Sea, and Bai Zhanxing can detect many disturbances.

The aura flowing from afar at this moment contains extremely heavy fluctuations, and the coercion in the bloodline spreads invisible, which seems to make the aura of heaven and earth retreat from it.

Bai Zhanxing stared closely, and soon at the end of his line of sight, a middle-aged man in a gold-plated robe appeared.

With just one glance, Bai Zhanxing couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.

Who is dressed so noblely and abnormally?

The body is covered with a divine robe, overflowing with gilt, and the dharma looks open and closed all over the body. There is a seven-inch rolled sleeve dragging on the right palm. There are words branded on it, which is still unclear.

But thinking about it, it should be some kind of oracle.

Looking at the strength of this middle-aged man, he is vaguely a very powerful existence, and his aura is unpredictable.

"Where did this person come from, and where is he going?"

Bai Zhanxing murmured in thought, stared closely and never moved his gaze, until the middle-aged man came to the sky above the sword mound, and suddenly stopped.

There were indifferent words, which spread: "Excuse me... can all the gods of the five elements be in this place?"

Bai Zhanxing looked calm, and asked: "Where are you from, and why are you here?"

The man in the god robe had cold eyes, and a trace of displeasure appeared: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and answer what you should answer."

Seeing this scene, Bai Zhanxing simply closed his eyes again and ignored his answers.

"Ok?"

The man in the divine robe raised his brows slightly, and suddenly his sleeves fluttered. The powerful wave of true energy carried the pressure of blood, and blasted towards Bai Zhanxing in the sword mound.

The power was reckless, and when Bai Zhanxing opened his eyes again, a ray of sword intent burst out from the eyes, causing Yun Lan to shatter, and the collision on the spot caused a loud roar.

The man in the god robe was a little surprised, and then his expression returned to indifference again.

"I didn't expect that there are strong people like you in the South China Sea."

He flicked his sleeves, continued to drag the seven-inch rolled sleeves between his palms, and took a step towards the depths of the South China Sea.

Bai Zhanxing watched him leave, narrowed his eyes slightly again, and lowered his head in thought.

An unknown mysterious strongman came from abroad and went to the Five Elements God Capital. What kind of instructions did he bring, and what exactly did he intend to do?
With no way to pursue and no clue, Bai Zhanxing shook his head and continued to practice.

(End of this chapter)