The small golden tower appeared in the clouds at some point. It has nine floors and is slowly rotating, which is very magical.
The next moment, the small pagoda swelled in the wind, with golden Buddhist inscriptions flowing on the surface. The Buddha's voice was so loud that it seemed like countless monks were chanting sutras in unison.
And the Buddha's light at the bottom of the tower is shining, the rays are endless, and the inexplicable suction force, the bloodthirsty demon bats are constantly being sucked in from the bottom of the nine-story golden tower.
The elders of Wanjian Sect who were anxious to heal their wounds suddenly opened their eyes and were overjoyed.
"That is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, the nine-story Demon Suppressing Tower!"
"It's the eminent monk from Jinguang Temple who is here!"
The disciples of Wanjian Sect felt a sense of disaster, and saw the bloodthirsty bats flying around them quickly flying backwards, screaming in terror, and being sucked towards the golden pagoda.
"Great, saved."
"What a powerful pagoda. It is indeed the most powerful Buddha treasure of Jinguang Temple!"
"..."
Wang Xuan looked at the golden pagoda with a slightly strange expression.
Because the relics and Dzi beads in the soul sea were shining with Buddha light, they seemed to resonate with the golden pagoda.
"Junior Sister Mu, you can return to the boat to recover." Wang Xuan waved.
An invisible gentle force pushed Mu Ling'er, who was floating in the void, back towards the white jade giant boat of Wanjian Sect.
And at the same time that Mu Ling'er's figure fell back into the white jade boat, all the bloodthirsty demon bats in the sky were absorbed by the golden pagoda.
Su Xiaoshi ran to Mu Ling'er and said happily: "Senior sister, a hero saves a beauty!"
Mu Ling'er was originally looking at the nine-story golden pagoda showing great power, but when she heard Su Xiaoshi's words, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"Junior brother, what are you talking about? You actually learned badly and are looking for a beating, right?"
Mu Ling'er reached out and knocked her junior brother on the head.
Su Xiaoshi scratched his head and looked innocent: "But it's obviously a story about a hero saving a beauty in a storytelling book. I'm not wrong."
A blush appeared on Mu Linger's white jade neck.
She stole a glance at Senior Brother Heifeng on the opposite boat. Senior Brother Heifeng no longer paid attention to her, but crossed his legs and closed his eyes at the bow of the boat.
Mu Linger felt slightly ashamed.
Maybe he just did it casually. The blow just now was really powerful. It didn't reveal any fluctuations in energy, and I don't know what kind of martial arts method it was.
The male disciples of Wanjian Sect around him couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw Mu Ling'er's expression. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was the beginning of love for the younger junior sister.
"Little Junior Sister, Black Wind Martial Arts is strong, but it is an evil cultivator. They have evil intentions. You must not get too close to them, lest you be harmed by them." A tall senior brother came over and said.
Another male disciple with a jade-like face said: "Senior Brother Zhang is right, good and evil cannot coexist, and our Wanjian Sect may start a war with Yinfeng Valley at some point."
"Yes, Junior Sister Ling'er, the most taboo in the martial arts world is the confusion between good and evil. Once a good or evil person falls in love, the entire martial arts world will not tolerate it..." The third senior brother began to deceive the junior sister with nonsense.
"Who said I'm in love with Hei Feng?"
Mu Ling'er's face turned cold, and she glanced at the three senior brothers with cold eyes. She regained her previous aloof and unattainable iceberg temperament. She could only look at the goddess from a distance but never get close to her.
These people are really annoying, like flies. She can only imitate her sister's indifferent temperament in order not to be disturbed.
"However, if good and evil fall in love, will the consequences be so serious?" Mu Ling'er was still shocked.
If I really get together with Brother Heifeng, I will be tolerated by both good and evil. At that time, the two of them can only wander around the world and call each other home...
Mu Ling'er thought in her heart, but she found it very exciting and romantic. Brother Heifeng was willing to make enemies of the world for her, but she betrayed the sect for her true love and swore to die. When she was about to be tried and executed by the sect, Heifeng Senior brother came to the sect alone with one sword and cut off ten thousand swords and returned to the sect...
"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Su Xiaoshi waved his hand in front of Mu Linger's eyes in confusion.
At this time, above the clouds in the distance, Master Wanjian and Fairy Xiaoxiang flew back, along with an old monk in white robes.
Wang Xuan opened his eyes. He had just meditated to regain his energy, and at the same time he was exploring his new martial arts skills.
The space martial soul skill of Yijie Pagoda mainly uses the pressure of space, which is somewhat similar to the gravity technique of earth martial artists.
At this time, the three strong men fell into the void nearby and stood in the sky.
"This time, thank you Master Wuchen."
Master Wanjian clasped his fists and saluted the abbot of Jinguang Temple.
The old monk had a kind look on his face, clasped his hands in return, and sighed softly: "It's a pity that we let those three evil beasts run away."
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved his hand, and the nine-story golden pagoda quickly shrank, turning into a golden light and flying into the sleeves of his monk's robe.
Master Wan Jian's eyes flashed when he saw it, and he smiled and said: "The three evil beasts have been driven overseas and will not pose a threat to our country for the time being."
Fairy Xiaoxiang frowned slightly and spoke solemnly: "They will not give up on the tribe. They will come back sooner or later, and the Xuanwu Beast is far away."
Upon hearing this, Master Wuchen shouted the Buddha's name, his old eyes showing the meaning of vicissitudes of life: "It seems that the Xuanwu Kingdom is about to suffer a catastrophe."
Fairy Xiaoxiang: "The existence of the True Dharma Realm appears frequently. I am afraid that even we will not be able to survive this catastrophe alone."
Master Wanjian stroked his beard: "The Star Palace trial is about to begin. In order to resist this catastrophe, I will order the disciples of the sect not to have any disputes with the two sects."
Master Wuchen put his hands together in salute: "Disciples of our temple never fight."
"Well, I will also ask the disciples in the valley." Fairy Xiaoxiang smiled and said, "Our three sects will join forces to fight against the catastrophe in the future."
Having said that, Fairy Xiaoxiang felt contempt in her heart.
These two righteous sect leaders really don’t mean what they say.
Wuchen took action, but only for the tens of thousands of bloodthirsty monster bats. Previously, he had not done anything to deal with the three bloodthirsty monster bats in the True Dharma Realm.
"It's time for me to return to the temple."
Master Wuchen glanced at Fairy Xiaoxiang, somewhat looking at the junior in his eyes.
It has been fifty years since he reached the third level of the True Dharma Realm. At that time, Fairy Xiaoxiang must have just been born.
Master Wanjian: "I also want to take my disciples back to the sect as soon as possible to heal their injuries. Master bids farewell."
Wanjian Sect and Jinguang Temple are known as the righteous sects, so the leader of Wanjian Sect did not say hello to Fairy Xiaoxiang. Of course, the main reason was that he despised Fairy Xiaoxiang.
Fairy Xiaoxiang flew directly back to the black boat and said to Wang Xuan: "Let's go, you drive the flying boat."
