Galaxy Sword Emperor

Chapter 643 Great Zen Temple

The battle between the purple-clothed and the yellow-clothed old monk can be said to be evenly matched, and neither of them took much advantage. The old monk's cultivation is at the thousand-image realm, while the purple-clothed one is at the Dao Fruit realm.

There is a difference in realm, but Ziyi can match the old monk in yellow with the long sword in his hand. It has to be said that the disciples from Yaochi are really good.

But below, the dozens of monks brought by the yellow-clothed old monk gained the upper hand and surrounded ten Yaochi disciples in the center. Although they were unable to break through the encirclement for the time being, the Yaochi disciples resisted very hard.

If Ziyi can't defeat the old monk in yellow, or fails to defeat the old monk before the defensive circle of the junior sisters is breached, then once Liuyun is rescued, Ziyi's situation will still be in jeopardy.

Zi Yi naturally knew this, so her face gradually turned pale. The old monk in yellow didn't seem to have the intention of winning or hurting her, but just held her back.

The battle was very smooth, and the universe in his sleeves was displayed, resisting Ziyi's sword energy, and launching some counterattacks from time to time.

Ten Yaochi disciples surrounded Liuyun in the center, and the ten long swords overlapped to form a fine sword energy defense, resisting the attacks of the more than 30 monks.

However, when the manpower was exhausted, the strength of those 30 monks was not inferior to the Yaochi disciples, and now they had the advantage. If it wasn't for the tacit cooperation of the Yaochi disciples, they might not be enough to resist.

Even so, under the attack of more than 30 monks, the faces of Yaochi disciples became paler and paler.

"Pfft..." A Yaochi disciple with the lowest cultivation finally couldn't resist the terrifying shock force, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Among the monks, there was a young monk with white eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly, he jumped out of his body in an instant, and rushed towards the injured Yaochi disciple.

Two sword qi overlapped to block the approach, but it was the two senior sisters beside the injured disciple who came out with swords at the same time to help.

However, this white-browed young monk did not dodge or avoid, a soaring Buddha's light vibrated from the top of his head, turning into a huge phantom of the Buddha, and he squeezed the seal with his hands.

The two intertwined sword auras happened to be standing on the Buddha's hand holding the strange seal formula, and they were pushed back one after another.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the white-browed monk snatched his figure out again. Suddenly, his right hand was wrapped in a ball of golden light, and he grabbed the long sword stabbed by the injured Yaochi disciple, and flung it aside.

At the same time, he raised his left hand, and a ray of light flew out of his hand, and the Buddhist beads flew out of his hand, bursting out countless rays of light, and accurately wrapped around the neck of Monk Liuyun surrounded by Yaochi disciples.

The corner of Monk Liuyun's mouth twitched into a faint smile, and almost at the moment when the Buddhist beads were hanging on his neck, the Yaochi treasure binding fairy rope that trapped his hands, feet and body suddenly shook.

Surprisingly, with the shock of his true energy, it spread away and broke free from the bondage. Immediately, he laughed and flew into the sky, and he did not forget to slap the buttocks of the two Yaochi disciples who were closest to him with his palms.

The Yaochi disciple blushed, looking at Monk Liuyun who was gradually landing on the opposite side with a cynical smile on his face, his heart was cold.

They naturally knew the notoriety of Monk Liuyun, but they had to say that this guy was absolutely formidable, if it wasn't for Fairy Lihua, the most outstanding disciple of his generation, it would be absolutely impossible to capture him.

Liu Yun took off the Buddhist beads around his neck, handed them to Monk Baimei, put his palms together and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Baimei, for your help."

Bai Mei nodded. From the beginning to the end, he didn't make a move. It was only at the moment when there was a loophole in the guard circle of Yaochi disciples that he launched an attack brazenly. However, he didn't hurt these Yaochi disciples. Sent in.

However, what everyone did not expect was that the Buddhist bead turned out to be a supreme treasure, a treasure comparable to the Immortal Binding Cord in Yaochi Holy Land.

Monk Liuyun immediately looked at the ten ugly-faced Yaochi disciples, smiled slightly and said: "This journey, thanks to the care of all the juniors and sisters, I can't repay you, so it's better to promise with your body."

The smile on his face was very frivolous, and there was a kind of light shining in his eyes, which was naked possessiveness.

The purple-clothed sword shook away the yellow-clothed old monk and landed among a group of junior disciples. The ten Yaochi disciples consciously surrounded her in the center.

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

Liuyun looked at Ziyi with burning eyes, rubbed his hands and smiled and said, "Sister Ziyi, my uncle didn't lie to you. When Fairy Fuqu asked me to come back, she did tell me that she betrothed Miss Ziyi to the monk."

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

When seeing this jade slip, Zi Yi's pretty face was completely pale, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

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

He is the core disciple of Yaochi, and the identity jade slips of the core disciples of Yaochi Holy Land are all under the supervision of a highly respected uncle. In the entire Three Gorges Region, no more than five people can take the identity jade slips from their uncle.

And it is impossible for these five people to break into the forbidden area of ​​the Yaochi Holy Land, so there is only one answer, this jade slip of identity was given to Liu Yun by Master.

Ziyi's pale face gradually calmed down, looked at Liuyun and said, "If what you said is true, why did you stop us here? Wouldn't it be more likely to win if we wait until the time of the Great Chan Temple?"

Liuyun put the identity jade slip into his arms, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master has also explained this point, no matter what, I, Liuyun, is the best disciple of this generation in the Great Chan Temple, and there will be a day in the future when I will stand on the sidelines of the Great Chan Temple." The highest peak of the Zen Temple, if this is really the case, then, now you are holding me down like a prisoner and swaggering through the market, what is the face of the Great Zen Temple?"

A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of Ziyi's mouth, and then she looked at Liuyun disdainfully: "We Yaochi disciples have been told since the first day we entered the door, after entering the door, we are ourselves, we are still ourselves, we belong to the Holy Land, but It also doesn’t belong to the Holy Land, when one day our own ideas conflict with the Holy Land’s ideas, we can choose to respect our own ideas, so if you want to take me away, unless I will die.”

Liu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, seeing that Zi Yi's face had already started to twist.

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

Ye Mo chuckled softly: "Yaochi Holy Land is full of female disciples, which must be different from other sects. Those female disciples are not as ambitious as men. Of course, there are only a few ambitious ones, so their own ideas are different. What could it be? It's just some emotional entanglements."

Then he patted Qi Huan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "So, instead of restricting the disciples for a lifetime, it is better to have such an easy control. On the contrary, it will make the disciples sincerely surrender. This is also an excellent way."

Qi Huan glanced at Ye Mo, then sighed, "I'm not as thorough as you."

Ye Mo rolled his eyes at him: "You are just simpler than me, but that girl in purple is also stupid enough, you agree first, and then find a chance to escape, can't you just get away? If you are stupid here, I'm afraid you will really lose your life."

Qi Huan's eyes were ignited again, looking at Ye Mo, he almost wanted to fight, but he just said softly: "It's a bit stupid, but it's so stupid."

Ye Mo felt his fighting intent at first, and was about to stop him, but after hearing Qi Huan's words, he couldn't help being stunned as if struck by lightning.

Damn, the millennium iron tree is blooming?This guy Qi Huan, with a lumpy head, is just like this, in love?

"You won't tell me, you want to make a move now, right?" Ye Mo scratched his head and said.

Qi Huan looked at Ye Mo sadly, and said disappointedly: "In other matters, 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, really let me down extreme."

(End of this chapter)