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Jiangbeizhou.

In an ancient temple with vermilion green tiles and a golden Buddha statue.

The young monk lowered his head across the bluestone floor and handed a letter he had just received to a white-browed monk sitting cross-legged under the Buddha statue.

The monk has a strong body and a compassionate face.

But the deeply sunken eye sockets were empty, and the eyes inside had been completely dug out.

The barbarian king of the Skull Plain, Talihutai Sorban Khan seems to have unlimited glory.

But he was able to get to this day and defeat the Cambrian Pass of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is still inseparable from the support of many powerful forces behind it, such as the Hundred Buddhas Temple, the Endless White Pagoda Temple, the Wuxiangzun Dharma Temple, etc. These forces with long heritage, ancient and mysterious origins are located in the gap between the eternal sky and the mortal world.

Without enough Buddhist connections, it would be impossible for ordinary people to see the true appearance of these temples.

And these temples, without exception, have Buddha sitting there, who is very powerful.

The white-browed old man in front of the young monk.

It is Zen Master Dingguang of the Hundred Buddhas Temple.

He sneaked into the territory of the Zhou Dynasty with the purpose of assassinating high-value targets. Stirring up the situation and destroying the cooperation of all forces. This created conditions for the subsequent massive invasion of Skull Plains.

The secret letter in Zen Master Dingguang's hand clearly showed the next traces of Li Lingxiu.

"Not bad..." Zen Master Dingguang's dark eyes ignited with golden Buddha light.

He looked at the contents of the letter with "Buddha's Light" and slowly opened the corners of his mouth into a smile. His mouth is large and wide, filled with dense teeth. Each of the teeth is smooth, shiny, and neat, but when they are all gathered together, it gives people a terrifying feeling.

Coupled with the pair of pupils burning with golden Buddha light, and the gloomy and dark surroundings.

This eminent monk with a majestic appearance seemed ready to turn into a tiger at any moment and devour the young monk outside.

The disciple who came to report the news also sensed the threat.

His head drooped deeply.

I dare not look more, let alone say more.

Li Lingxiu is the leader of the Demon Suppressing Army and the heir to a large family.

If he can be assassinated, it will definitely cause a dark storm in the Jiang'e area.

Just seeing the content at the back of the letter, Zen Master Dingguang's smile faded and his brows frowned slightly: "Why is there a special mention of a Dusi in the letter?"

Locally.

The demon-suppressing Si Dusi is already considered a very important figure.

But in this kind of struggle involving two giants, such a small role is really inconspicuous.

"The military leader plans to meet with him and then go to Liuzhou's 'Yun Zhongtian' secret realm together." The young monk replied.

"Is there anything special about this Dusi?"

Zen Master Dingguang asked doubtfully, "Could it be that he has stepped into the world, or is some kind of practitioner who lives in seclusion?"

"None of them." The disciple leaned over and replied respectfully, "Reporting to Zen Master, although this Dusi is not Tiangui, he has a record of killing powerful Tiangui on the frontal battlefield. And some days ago. Regarding the Dragon King’s tomb, the dragon’s blood is also suspected to have fallen into this person’s hands.”

"I see." Zen Master Dingguang nodded slightly when he heard this, "No wonder it was specifically mentioned in the letter."

"In this case, the original arrangement is somewhat inappropriate."

Zen Master Dingguang thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Let Heisha Bodhisattva go, she can handle this matter well."

"Heisha Bodhisattva." The young disciple who was lying on the ground shivered, sweat dripping from his smooth forehead.

The warriors of the Great Zhou Dynasty used demon flesh and blood, coupled with various martial arts secrets to break through the limits of the human body.

Strengthen your body step by step and reach the highest level.

And in Skull Plain.

Among the ancient temples such as the Temple of One Hundred Buddhas and the Endless White Pagoda Temple.

Except for such conventional martial arts.

In the course of thousands of years of continuous struggle against demons and evil spirits, these monks slowly developed another terrifying practice system.

This system is called the "Royal Way".

The so-called "control" means to seal the complete demon in one's body through offerings, heart sutras, secret techniques, etc.

A master of martial arts, plus a fierce ghost and demon completely sealed in his body.

The fighting power that broke out was simply unimaginable.

But the side effects are also huge.

A strong man like Li Daoxuan would not want to fuse with the demon body to extend his life until he died.

Not to mention sealing the complete demon within one's body is no different than swallowing a grenade with an open fuse. The way of "imperial control" has been developed for thousands of years, but no one can achieve a good death by practicing this way.

The Black Evil Bodhisattva had just entered the cultivation level of Tiangui, but he contained a terrifying death-level demon in his body.

Now he is half crazy, with not much sanity left.

The young monk felt his whole body tremble when he heard this name, fearing that he would be skinned and eaten before he could say anything.

"What, do you have any opinion?" Zen Master Dingguang looked at the young monk in front of him with a kind face, but the golden Buddha light in the dark eyes made the monk feel cold and biting.

Zen Master Dingguang continued to speak in a calm tone, "Still, you think Heisha Bodhisattva is more terrifying than this Zen Master."

"I..." The young monk looked pale.

Immediately he knelt down and kowtowed heavily, "Zen Master is so merciful and compassionate, please let me do it now."

"Yes." Zen Master Dingguang nodded slightly.

The young monk breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been pardoned. He slowly stood up, bowed to face the Zen master, and stepped back to the quiet courtyard outside. When the old door creaked shut, looking at the courtyard wall covered with ivy, the young monk was shocked to find that his monk's robe on his back was soaked with cold sweat.

The monk had a simple face, prominent cheekbones, rough and dark red skin, and a typical appearance of a native of the Skeleton Plain.

He was born in that ancient and strange wasteland and witnessed countless terrifying monsters.

But sometimes...

He couldn't tell whether those monsters were more terrifying or these monks with peaceful faces were more terrifying.

In the Skeleton Plain, if you encounter monsters, you can still die happily. But if you encounter these Zen masters, you can't live or die, and you have to go through 81 trials before you can breathe. And after death, the skull and corpse on your body will be made into various terrifying magic tools, and your soul will not be at peace.

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Jiangbeizhou, the headquarters of the Demonic Elephant Sect.

Ke Yulan, the leader of the Demonic Elephant Sect, sighed softly, and retracted her gaze from the sunset on the distant mountains to a cold-hearted girl in front of her wearing a black dress and holding a long sword in her arms.

"You said every day that you wanted to kill Xie Linyuan, but that guy is dead now. Not only are you not happy, but you want to avenge him. Why is that?"

Ke Yulan took off a hairpin, and her long hair piled up behind her head cascaded down like a waterfall. The golden red light of the sunset flowed on the soft hair, making the demon sect leader look more beautiful and charming.

The girl in front of her was Xie Xianyu, the disciple adopted by Xie Linyuan.

A hundred years passed quickly.

The girl who could only watch her family being slaughtered in the past has now grown into a famous Tiangui strongman.

Being able to practice to this point at this age, the senses have transformed.

In the entire Jiang-E region, not many people can do it. Without exception, they are not the core disciples of a big family, or the true disciples of an immortal sect.

But...

More than a hundred years is too long.

The shadow of her family has become thin, but the influence of Xie Linyuan is lingering in front of her.

"If you want to kill him, it should be me who kills him." Xie Xianyu said calmly.

There was no ups and downs in her tone, as if she was talking about a trivial matter. But people who are familiar with her know that Xie Xianyu has always been vigorous and resolute. Since it is about something, it is not to ask for other people's opinions, but to inform the other party.

This is the same even when facing the master Ke Yulan.

"One by one, it makes me worry." Ke Yulan sighed, her face full of distress and depression.

The matter of the Dragon King's Tomb.

Not only did the preparations of the Demon Elephant Sect for decades go to waste.

But it also lost Xie Linyuan and Gong Ming, two powerful Tiangui Realm masters. After all, the Demonic Elephant Sect cannot compete with the four major families and the three major immortal sects. The death of two Tiangui realm masters, although not to the extent of breaking bones, is enough to make Ke Yulan feel pain.

If Xie Xianyu, a future star with unlimited prospects, is also involved, it is simply...

Ke Yulan covered her chest with her hand and sighed heavily again.

But Xie Xianyu's personality is like this, and there is nothing she can do about her.

"I have now received accurate information that the dragon blood fell into the hands of this person. He was able to kill Xie Linyuan and obtain the dragon blood, and his strength is terrible. And after fusing An Shelie's dragon blood, he will definitely grow again and reach an unimaginable level."

Ke Yulan said calmly, "You are not his opponent, and you can't even pose much threat."

Xie Xianyu lowered his eyelids and was about to speak.

Then he heard Ke Yulan's gentle voice continue to come with the evening breeze, "I won't stop you, on the contrary, I will provide you with some help."

Xie Xianyu looked up and saw Ke Yulan handing him a yellowed ancient scroll.

"This is..."

Xie Xianyu tilted his head and reached out to take it.

Opening it, it recorded a map.

"This map records a Dharma image left behind by Medicine Master Liuliguang Bodhisattva." Ke Yulan reached out and touched Xie Xianyu's long hair, "With your talent, you will definitely be valued by those ancient beings if you worship the gods and Buddhas, but you must also remember what I once said to you..."

Ke Yulan's onion-like fingers flipped, and a wine glass filled with amber wine appeared in her hand.

Xie Xianyu reached out to take it, took a sip, and poured the rest.

"The power of gods and Buddhas is a cup of sweet poison wine, only drink the most necessary part." Xie Xianyu's clear eyes were shining with a glimmer, and he said seriously.

"Yes." Ke Yulan nodded slightly, "Go ahead."

"Thank you." Xie Xianyu returned the empty wine glass to her, clasped his fists, and turned around.

The girl's light and thin body disappeared in the sea of ​​forests under the setting sun in the blink of an eye.

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A month passed in a flash.

Jiangzhou, Baihua County.

Deep in the Demon Suppression Tower, a heavy breathing sound like a beast sounded.

In the twisting and wriggling shadows, a giant more than five meters tall slowly opened his scarlet pupils.