The Fallen: Demon Slayer

At dusk, MuQing stayed in a separate tent at the invitation of the herdsmen.

Today's dinner was very rich. The leader of the herdsmen ordered to kill more than a dozen sheep and cows. Mu Qing was embarrassed by the enthusiasm.

And now it's dark, there are two perfect looking beauties come to the tent to serve MuQing and qingluan.

However, the herdsmen's leaders did not contribute in vain. MuQing also gave them thousands of taels of gold. A thousand taels of gold is enough to buy hundreds of cattle and sheep.

Perhaps it was for this reason that the leader of the herdsmen sent the most beautiful women in the two tribes. Even the beautiful 20-year-old girl with short hair has two years old. His husband did not mind his wife sent to serve MuQing, and even proud of it.

This is the only way of thinking and customs of the nomads in Kunnan that MuQing could not agree with.

"Son of God, we are a little bit like Tang Wen. We can communicate with you."

"Tonight, we will serve the son of God. If you need us, we can do anything. If you don't need it, we will kneel here in accordance with the etiquette until dawn. "

Two beautiful herdsmen smile sweetly, waiting for MuQing to speak.

One is a hot wife, the other is a young girl with a sweet smile, and they are still sisters! If qingluan is not by his side, Mu Qingzhen is not high enough to ensure that he can hold back. But now qingluan is present, MuQing will not be presumptuous.

Qingluan coughs twice to remind the host that he can't change his mind when he sees something different.

The master was stunned. Qingluan was a little angry.

Of course, MuQing was not that kind of person. He just looked at the two beauties quietly and asked:

"I saw a lot of strange decorations in your tent just now. For example, what does this Bodhisattva represent?"

The two beauties understood Mu Qing's words and answered his questions respectfully.

"Young master Tianshen, there are three Lama temples in Kunnan. One of the largest is tianshiyin Lama Temple. The Bodhisattva you mentioned is a God in the temple of tianshiyin Lama. "

One of the nomadic beauties replied.

"It is said that there are six supreme gods in tianshiyin Lama Temple, who can call the wind and the rain and bring sweet rain to the pastoral area. You can also fly high in the sky and soar like a bird. It's really because of the protection of these supreme gods that we are able to store goods near Kunlun mountain. "

There have been explanations from the beautiful herdsmen who have given birth to children.

The so-called six supreme gods should refer to the heaven level strongmen in tianshiyin Lama Temple. I can't imagine that there are six strong people in the temple of Kunnan area. It's not weak.

It's a pity that even the six heaven level strong can't get into MuQing's eyes.

Mu Qing nods, learns about the situation of tianshiyin Lama Temple, and concludes that Qingmu Qiling was robbed by those guys!

As the largest lama temple in Kunnan, the former Kunnan Lama must also come from here.

He may not be the one who stole Qingmu Qiling, but he and he must belong to tianshiyin Lama Temple. Because only that Lama can send the news to Kunnan.

"Then how can we get to tianshiyin Lama Temple? I like the Lama Temple in Kunnan very much, but I can't find a chance to have a look. If you don't mind, can you tell me? "

The younger long hair beauty suddenly stood up, went to MuQing and knelt down to kowtow again sincerely.

"If you want to go to tianshiyin Lama Temple, can you take me with you? My lifelong hope is to see the appearance of tianshiyin Lama Temple. If I can see it, I will die without regret. "

Even though the long hair nomadic beauty is very sincere, MuQing still has no choice but to shake his head. He can't take the nomadic girl to tianshiyin Lama Temple.

She's just a mortal, not like herself at all. I went to tianshiyin Lama Temple to get back the spirit of Qingmu Qi. At that time, I had to fight. These pastoral girls are all believers of tianshiyin Lama Temple. If they see that tianshiyin Lama Temple has been demolished by themselves, wouldn't they be deeply shocked?

"It's too far from here to tianshiyin Lama Temple. I won't take you. And I won't hurt you tonight, you can just kneel here. It's cold outside. Kneeling in the room is OK. Sitting on the ground is OK. It's OK to sleep on the floor. "

Mu Qing shakes his head and refuses the request of the long hair beauty.

The long haired shepherd beauty sighed without any dissatisfaction. She knew she was not qualified to make any request.

It would have been the end of their duty if the God didn't ask them to do something too much tonight.

"From here to the southwest, 1200 miles away, is tianshiyin Lama Temple. I just don't know how fast the God of heaven flies, so we can't tell the journey time. "

The short hair beauty of the nomad tells the specific location of the tianshiyin Lama Temple.

Mu Qing nodded with satisfaction, holding qingluan lying on the bed, closed his eyes and rest.

Tonight in the herdsmen, MuQing did not plan to do anything with qingluan. After all, there are two herdsmen beauties waiting in the tent.

The next morning

MuQing, seeing off the leader of the herdsmen, took qingluan to the sky and went straight to tianshiyin Lama Temple.

The herdsmen looked piously at the direction of MuQing's flight and knelt down to pray for him as a God.

One day later

The southwest part of Kunnan region is different from the grass plains in other parts of Kunnan region. It is surrounded by mountains full of vitality. The peak is full of green trees, and there are even colorful Peacocks Flying at the top of the tree. The wind is light and the clouds are light and the sun is bright. It's a fairyland on earth.

In tianshiyin Lama Temple, the Lama who met MuQing in Lingnan some time ago suddenly walked out of the temple and gazed at the northeast sky.

"Here he comes!"

Clenching his teeth, Van Gogh murmured to himself in fear.

"He's getting stronger again. I'm afraid we're in big trouble this time. The elder martial brothers didn't listen to me. Now they have angered that guy, and then they have to fight hard. "

When van Gung walked out of tianshiyin Lama Temple, he saw the golden light coming from the horizon in the distance.

MuQing flies rapidly, and finally stops at the tianshiyin Lama Temple. The corner of his mouth rises slightly.

The feeling of Qingmu Qiling is very strong. It's in the huge temple on the top of the mountain in front of it, and it's finally found!

Surrounded by lush mountains and rivers, as if bathed in the light of the Buddha all year round, to accept the baptism of the light of the Buddha.

The mountains and rivers are like the pilgrimage of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the scenery is particularly beautiful.

It's a pity that this beautiful scenery will not last long. It will be destroyed soon, and it will be destroyed in the aftermath of the battle.

"MuQing, you are here at last!"

The Vatican flew out of the temple, glared at MuQing and gnashed his teeth.

Although the Vatican also thought that the tianshiyin Lama Temple had done something wrong this time, and they had stolen Qingmu Qiling, now they had to die.

Seeing this familiar Lama, MuQing smiles and looks at him quietly.

"Ha ha, you have to have the courage to come out? Are you not afraid that I will kill you? "

MuQing, with a cold expression, questioned the Vatican.

In his heart, he was flustered, but on the surface he was not afraid at all

"With master Mu's realm skills, he could kill me when he was in Lingnan. If you want to kill me, why wait until now? What's more, this is the site of our tianshiyin Lama Temple. I'm afraid it's not suitable for you to be reckless here! "

Releasing the golden light of Buddhism, the Vatican exhibition shows the strength of Sanpin master in the early stage of his realm. It is not the strong one of the protoss, but the golden light of Buddhism.

Behind the Vatican seems to float out a golden illusory arhat, not angry from power, ferocious expression is a bit frightening.

MuQing sneers, surrounded by golden light and evil Qi, and gives qingluan the magic weapon to protect her life.

Qingluan obediently flew to the mountain not far away and watched the master from a distance, knowing that there would be a fierce battle next.

"Ha ha, you said that it's not suitable for me to come here, so you stole my green wood spirit, it's difficult to be suitable?"

Hearing that MuQing was really coming for the sake of Qingmu Qiling, Vatican gritted his teeth and retorted.

"Qingmu Qiling is not here. It's really inappropriate for Mr. Mu to come here and ask for Qingmu Qiling."

No matter what MuQing did today, he would not admit it.

Do not admit, still can let Mu Qing do not so absolutely at least. If you admit it, it won't come to an end. I'm afraid that you'll end up in the end.

MuQing shook his head calmly. He didn't expect that Vatican would bite him to death. It was easy to do.

Since he doesn't admit that tianshiyin Lama Temple stole Qingmu Qiling, he will fight until they hand over Qingmu Qiling's position.

"Purple thunder, go."

MuQing did not hesitate to choose to start, condensing a purple sky thunder, to kill to the Vatican.

Vatican was shocked to see the purple lightning like a python, which made his scalp numb.

"How is that possible?"

The power of purple lightning is more powerful than when I saw MuQing in Lingnan before, and this time even I dare not guarantee that I can block it.

"Dharma, Vajra mask!"

The Vatican roared and forcibly released a large amount of golden light of Buddhism, which turned into a golden bell to protect the body.

Bang!

Jinzhong was struck by lightning in purple sky, but it didn't break through directly, but it also cracked Jinzhong.

"Yes, it's a purple thunder that can block 50% of my power. Your ability has been improved a lot."

MuQing light smile, once again strengthen the release of purple lightning.

Boom!

At this moment, MuQing showed 80% of his strength in purple lightning, which turned into a purple Thunder Dragon and roared.

The Vatican clenched his teeth, released all the golden light of Buddhism, and turned into a golden arhat to protect his body.

The golden light arhat is similar to the MuQing magic arm, but it's only similar. Its power can't be as powerful as that.

"Stop it for me!"

The Vatican roared, controlling the deep arms of the golden arhat of Buddhism, holding the Thunder Dragon made of purple lightning with both hands.

Crackle

The sound of the explosion of purple lightning is deafening. The golden light arhat condensed from the golden light of Buddhism appears cracks and instantly disintegrates

"Cough!"

The blood vomited from the mouth of the Vatican, and the golden light of the Dharma retreated. All of them were defeated by the purple lightning.

Just now, Vatican had already used 100% of his strength, but he was still defeated by purple thunder, and even failed to force Chu MuQing to take action seriously.

With a frown, Van Gogh gritted his teeth and sighed at himself.

"Ridiculous, I can't be his opponent after all."

MuQing's strength was too strong, but just face to face, van Gung knew he had lost.