Playing soy sauce in Xianwu World

Chapter 54: Beast Chaos
After leaving the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, Jiang Youda did not return directly to Qingyun Mountain.

At the end of the swamp of death, although the head of the Ghost King Sect led tens of thousands of people, their main purpose was to protect the Nine Heavens Spirit Bird, the Yellow Bird, in the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor; Enron left.

Jiang Youda didn't try to stand out. Although his current cultivation level may not be much worse than the ghost king, he is still a sect master. If he finds out that Jiang Youda has cultivated to the ninth level of the Qing Dynasty at a "young" age, I'm afraid it will be a price to pay. Let's deal with it and hurry up!

It is better to let others think that he is an insignificant ant.

After explaining to Du Bishu who had separated from the crowd, Jiang Youda headed west all the way, stop and go, and then comprehend the third volume of heavenly scriptures he got from the treasury of the Heavenly Emperor.

However, on the way of Jiang Youda's enlightenment, a catastrophe broke out suddenly.

Although Gui Li didn't need to go to Shiwan Dashan to find a way to revive the Beast God, but the fate is not dependent on one person's actions, the Beast God trapped in Zhenmo Ancient Cave was still resurrected.

In a season when spring and summer converge, in the extreme south of southern Xinjiang, among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, countless monsters and alien races suddenly swarmed out. He will kill people whenever he sees them, and there are many evil beasts who are greedy for human flesh.

This catastrophe broke out from the southern border area near the Shiwanda Mountain, and quickly spread to the entire southern border. The five tribes of the southern border, the Miao, Zhuang, Tu, Li, and Gaoshan, rose up to resist.

But in the face of countless monster alien races, especially among the countless ferocious monster alien races, there are more than a dozen strange monsters with particularly powerful magic powers and witchcraft, the resistance of the five races is tantamount to a man’s arm, and they are defeated in a blink of an eye. Corpses are everywhere.

Then these alien races of monsters entered Middle Earth the day before the summer solstice.

However, at the beginning, the civilian casualties were not very large, because as early as a month ago, the people near the south had already run away completely.

Afterwards, Qingyunmen, the leader of the righteous way, joined forces with Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley to summon all cultivators from all over the world to quell the beast chaos.

However, the three major sects of the Devil's Cult, the Ghost King Zong, the Wandumen, and the Hehuan Sect (Eternal Life Hall was destroyed by Ghost Li), who were usually arrogant, all fell silent at once, as if they were watching each other and were not in a hurry to take any action.

All of a sudden, all the righteous ascetics in the world, regardless of their level of cultivation, gathered at Qingyunmen.

However, Jiang Youda, who got the news, did not change his itinerary, and continued to study the heavenly scriptures while walking slowly and firmly.

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Tianyin Temple.

The long bells echoed on Mount Sumeru, announcing the beginning of a new day.

As the sun rises, a small halo protrudes from the eastern sky and sprinkles the first ray of sunlight on the world.

On the mountain road in the early morning, there were already many people walking towards the majestic temple along the steps of the mountain road. Most of them held incense candles in their hands, and their faces were devout.

Some of them came to worship with their children. The children were innocent and did not feel tired on the mountain road. Many teenagers jumped and ran back and forth, looking very happy.

Although there was a beast riot, after all, Tianyin Temple is far away from the southern border. In addition, Tianyin Temple has a long-standing reputation, but it is not the number one sect in the world like Qingyunmen, so the monsters have not yet invaded here. .

But even so, compared to children, adults inevitably have a look of worry on their faces, and they come to Tianyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha more often.

The morning fog was about to dissipate, lingering outside Tianyin Temple, the air felt a little moist.The monks who got up early have already done the necessary morning lessons for the day, and are cleaning the courtyard at the moment, gently sweeping aside the leaves that fell last night.

In the whole Tianyin Temple, it looks solemn and peaceful at this moment, bathed in the faint mountain wind, and the faint fragrance of leaves blowing by the wind.

The bell fluttered, guiding the pedestrians down the mountain, and seemed to comfort them.

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However, on this day, an uninvited guest came here, which is quite a bit of a paradise.

The back mountain of Mount Sumeru.

Dressed in gray, he looked a little tall and thin, and couldn't tell what his face was. Looking at his back, he was about 70 or [-] years old.

He was dressed in gray cloth shoes and walked on the back of Mount Sumeru, looking like an ordinary person.But if you observe carefully, you will find that his seemingly unpleasant steps are three feet away, and it does not give people a sense of abruptness.

Not only that, he walked without leaving the slightest trace, the most fragile grass can support his relatively huge weight, without the slightest deformation under his feet; the insects did not panic because of his arrival, As if there is no such person.

However, people who practice Taoism are naturally not comparable to grass, fish, birds and beasts. Although the man in gray tried his best to avoid attracting the attention of Tianyin Temple, this is not his home field after all.

Suddenly, the man in gray seemed to have noticed something and stopped.

The man in gray stopped for only one-tenth of the time to make a cup of tea, and with him as the center, precious light radiated everywhere, and the disciples of Tianyin Temple used magic weapons from far to near to surround the man in gray.

In front of him, there appeared several monks with slightly older appearance, who seemed to be the elders of Tianyin Temple.

The most eye-catching one among them was an old monk with a haggard face and a yellowish complexion, who looked like he hadn't had a good life for a few days.

However, although he seems to be blown by the wind, it can be seen that his seniority is not low from the respect and respect of his surroundings regardless of his seniority.

The mysterious old monk uttered a Buddha's name, and said: "The benefactor is polite, poor monk Pude, may I ask why the benefactor went to the important place of my Tianyin Temple for no reason?"

His simple words carry a force of conversion.However, without seeing how the man in gray moved, the power in the words disappeared out of thin air, as if they were really ordinary words.

"Oh! Is this the important place of Tianyin Temple? Why doesn't this seat know?"

The gray-clothed man didn't pay attention to everyone around him, sneered, and then said: "Besides, what if it's really the important place of Tianyin Temple? I can come and leave whenever I want, old bald donkey What can I do?"

However, the gray-clothed people secretly groaned bitterly. They originally thought that the four great monks of Tianyin Temple'Hong, De, Zhi, and Kong' and the second-generation elite disciples had all gone to Qingyun Mountain except for the deceased Puzhi. In fact, most of the generation disciples have gone, and the rest are just crooked melons and dates, which is nothing to worry about; but Pude, an old man, is still staying in Tianyin Temple, and he has no intention of thinking about the common people at all.

However, it is absolutely impossible to make him give up this trip to Mount Sumeru; otherwise, he might face the complete Tianyin Temple next time.

Therefore, facing the opponent who was destined to be an enemy, the man in gray naturally had nothing good to say.

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