Chen Su looked at the monk standing in the courtyard, and his mind turned.

Although he was very fond of these cultivations, the abbot's opinion should still be taken seriously.

After all, Yuantong is a strong person on the supreme list, and it is also the core of the Hanging Temple, because it seems a little too much to stiffen a few hundred heads.

So do you want to consider the face of your husband?

"Saiko."

Xiao Zhao followed Chen Su, pulled the corner of Chen Su's clothes and whispered: "Many people do not die if they are guilty, do you want to think about it." "

As Chen Su's maid, she is also a guard, a killer, and a thousand households, and she is not a soft-hearted person, but she also feels that it is not good for Chen Su to slaughter nearly a thousand people because of this.

Moreover, after doing such a killing in the land of the Buddhist family, she was worried that she would bring something bad to Chen Su.

Of course, so many bald monks, innocent deaths, she is somewhat unbearable.

"Got it."

Chen Su must have in his heart that if the abbot's face is not given, Xiao Zhao's face must be given.

"Since the abbot said so, I will open the net."

Chen Su looked back at the abbot and said lightly: "Those who know about this but do not participate can be exempted from responsibility, but all participants will not be tolerated!" "

Those who are not involved are really innocent and he can let it go."

But those involved are different, they must die.

"This..."

The abbot looked at Chen Su's serious expression and sighed helplessly: "Amitabha, thank you for your grace." "

He wanted to keep everyone, but the situation didn't allow it.

And it is already very good to be able to save most of the people, and if you really want to save the participants, it is really impossible to say, and it is easy to provoke greater killing.

The abbot still thinks about this and is not pedantic.

"Abbot, in the future, you must be on guard in this regard, and you must not commit it again."

Chen Su squinted his eyes and said, "Next time, I can't say what I will do."

"Lao Gu understands."

Abbot Yuantong nodded, looked at the monk in the field again, and shook his head: "If Lao Gu can't bear it, go back first, and the son of the world will take care of himself." Saying

that, he turned around, and the thin figure left rather shyly.

"Abbot!"

"Don't leave us, Abbot!"

"Senior Brother Abbot!"

A group of monks panicked when they saw the abbot leave, including the monk Zhongtong, who looked at Yuantong's back almost desperately.

Yuantong's departure also means that they are dead.

"Hands on."

Chen Su looked back at the many monks and said coldly.

"Shizi, do you want to change places?"

Xiao Zhao couldn't help but say at this time, she looked at the Buddha statues around the courtyard and was a little uneasy.

In the pure place of Buddhism, the slaughter of monks under the gaze of countless Buddha statues is an extremely unethical thing in the eyes of many people.

"It doesn't hurt."

Chen Su ignored the surrounding environment, not to mention that he was an atheist, even if there were gods in this world, he was just a relatively powerful person above the martial arts...

What's more, these monks are just fools in a robe, what kind of monks.

"Hands on."

Seeing Chen Su's statement, Li Xing no longer delayed, waved his big hand, and the black phosphorus guard moved.

There were originally seven or eight hundred people in the field, but after removing most of the non-participants, there were only more than a hundred people left who participated directly, less than two hundred.

As Black Phosphorus Wei made a move, these people suddenly turned their heads in different places.

Including the monk Zhongtong, although he is noble and supreme, he also has the strength to resist, but surrounded by a group of supremes in the Sword Sect, the Mixed Yuan Sect, and the Black Phosphorus Guard, the resistance has no effect.

It was split in half by Li Xing's knife.

Li Xing, who had reached the Supreme Realm, became more powerful.

"Twenty-two thousand years of cultivation."

After Chen Su cleaned up the scene, he was somewhat regretful.

But also satisfied.

With 20,000 cultivators as the foundation, he finally felt a little more solid in his heart.

And after this Hanging Temple, he should be able to obey a lot, even if he is dissatisfied, he will not easily attack.

Next, you only need to concentrate on collecting the 200,000 years of cultivation required to break through to the One Realm.

"Brother Qian."

Chen Su called out to the Sword Sect Divine Son who was ready to leave after greeting him.

The two had met in Babaoshan before, and they could be regarded as acquaintances.

This time, I learned that Chen Su asked for reinforcements of the Hanging Temple, so he came with the large army.

The Divine Son of the Mixed Yuan Sect also came, but the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Fengtian Sect were still calm, and Chen Su was not interested in him.

"Shizi, what are your orders?"

Sword Sect Divine Son Qian Sanxian stopped and looked at Chen Su squarely.

He is similar to Xu Thirteen, with a glance, not much to say, and I don't know if the sword practitioners are all like this.

"I haven't seen it for many days, I miss it very much, go, go to my yard."

Chen Su grabbed the shoulders of the first three moments and pulled them towards the Jingxin Residence.

"Yes."

Qian Sanji was not used to Chen Su's grinning and casual behavior, but he did not dare to resist, so he had to follow awkwardly.

"Brother Sanji, who gave you this name, what do you say?" Chen Su asked.

"It was my grandfather who started it, because it was born at three o'clock in the afternoon, so it is called three o'clock."

"Well, it's good..." The

corner of Chen Su's mouth twitched, this grandfather can, perfunctory and undisguised.

"I heard that the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect have clashed a lot recently, how is the situation?" He then asked.

When Qian Sanji heard this, he first surrendered the rules and regulations, like a scholar, and then said: "Back to the world, the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect are old rivals for many years, and in general, they win and lose each other. This

answer is too standard.

Chen Su asked directly: "Tell me about the recent situation. "

Yes!"

Qian Sanji nodded: "In the past few days in the fight in Tang Chen, the Sword Sect has lost, and there is a Tianbang True Self in the Sword Sect sitting in Tang Xing, and he has not been able to attack the past, but we have achieved results in Shi Xing, and there are already ten Heavenly Sects in the hands of my Sword Sect." "

Cangshan is the largest mountain range in the south, and there are eighteen mountains, each of which is an important pass in the north and south, and goes to all parts of the country.

If you can take Cangshan, it is equivalent to taking the south.

It is the important place that the two sword sects have been fighting for.

"How is Tang Xian now, how many people the other party has."

Chen Su smiled, this is the answer he wanted.

The Sword Sect is its own person, is there someone who can't deal with it? No problem, except for the Supreme, the son of the world did it for him!

Qian Sanji didn't know Chen Su's thoughts, worried that Chen Su would not be satisfied, and quickly said: "There should be more than four hundred people, Shizi don't worry, one of my uncles is about to leave the customs, and I can take this person down when the time comes!"

"How can this kind of thing wait."

Chen Su glared: "And you don't need your uncle to make a move, this world son will go with you, let's go, and set off now."

"Shizi, this is not appropriate."

Qian Sanji was a little at a loss, he didn't understand Chen Su's intentions, and Shizi personally participated in the fight, in case there was a mistake...

His Sword Sect couldn't afford it.

"What's verbose, go now."

Chen Sucai didn't care what he thought, and left immediately.

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