The mountain behind Qinglong Temple. The figure of Dharma King Zhiyuan appeared in a valley. In the valley, three old monks wearing cassocks were sitting cross-legged. The three of them felt the appearance of Dharma King Zhiyuan and opened their eyes at the same time.
"What happened? I feel so restless!" Among the three people, the white-browed old monk sitting in the middle said.
The old man's brows were gentle, and his words revealed a hint of peace. The anxious state of Dharma King Zhiyuan also calmed down under this voice.
"Ancestor, Abbot Fude, Dharma King Baozhi, and Dharma King Tianyuan were killed last night. Abbot Fude's mind collapsed. Both Tianyuan and Zhibao were killed with a single blow from Gangzhiyuan!" Dharma King Zhiyuan bowed. said.
boom! Just when Dharma King Zhiyuan finished speaking. Beside the white-browed old man. A burly old monk burst out with terrifying energy.
Under this energy, the surrounding air formed waves and spread in all directions.
"Zhiyuan, you just said that Fu De and the others were killed last night." His tone was rough, with an angry look on his face, and a pressing feeling of oppression burst out from the other party.
Under this aura, Dharma King Zhiyuan's body was like a heavy mountain.
"Report, destroy the ancestor, yes!" Dharma King Zhiyuan said quickly.
"Okay, okay, okay, I didn't expect that I, [Qinglong Temple], would be bullied again now!" The old monk, known as Jue Mie, stood up as he spoke, his voice cold and angry. .
"It should be more than just this!" the old man in the middle asked with an unchanging expression.
"[Dashan Temple] Monk Huijue led the monks to pretend to be our [Qinglong Temple] to attack the Shanhe Gate of [Qinglong Club], but was killed by a swordsman from [Qinglong Club]. Now the other party is taking the corpse to our [Qinglong Temple] 】." Dharma King Zhiyuan said quickly.
"What did you say?"
"You said that guy Huijue pretended to be me, [Qinglong Temple], attacked the Shanhe Gate of [Qinglong Society], and was beheaded by others. What a waste!" The extermination monk yelled.
"This Huijue wants to force us to cooperate with the official Tianding Gong to deal with the [Qinglong Society]. Fu De and the others should be the work of the [Qinglong Society]."
"Brother, what should we do?" Another old monk asked.
"Dharma King Zhiyuan, please go down the mountain to see Lord Tianding and say that we [Qinglong Temple] are willing to cooperate with them to deal with the [Qinglong Society]." The white-browed old monk said.
This is also the time to make a decision.
"Juie Mie, you come out of seclusion first and take command of [Qinglong Temple]." Then the white-browed old monk said to the old monk Juie Mie beside him.
"Yes, senior brother, let's go!" The old monk Jue Mie said to Fawang Zhiyuan. The two exited the valley.
“Senior brother, I’m afraid this time it’s my [Qinglong Temple] disaster.”
"With one careless move, our [Qinglong Temple]'s thousand-year foundation will be destroyed!" said the old monk who finally spoke.
"Junior brother, we have no choice. [Dashan Temple] takes action. In the name of our [Qinglong Temple], we have given the [Qinglong Club] an excuse."
"There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and they will not let us [Qinglong Temple] exist."
"If we don't fight, we can only surrender."
"We [Qinglong Temple] are one of the ancestral lands of the Tantric Sect. How can we submit to the [Qinglong Society]? This battle is inevitable!"
"Tian Ding Gong uses us, and we can also use Tian Ding Gong. The two parties join forces to suppress the [Blue Dragon Society]. As long as the [Qing Dragon Society] is suppressed this time, we will have time to ask for support from other secret temples." Mr. Baimei The monk said.
"That's all we can do now!" The old monk who spoke sighed and continued to close his eyes. Beyond the valley.
"Ancestor Jue Mie, I will go down the mountain to see Lord Tian Ding first." Zhiyuan Dharma Dynasty saluted the Ancestor Jue Mie.
"Okay!" The old monk of Juejie nodded. The two separated. Because [Qinglong Temple] is closed, there are no pilgrims coming and going.
It was extremely quiet on the way down the mountain. Bamboo forests on both sides of the stone path swayed in the breeze, and mottled light spots appeared in the forest.
Dharma King Zhiyuan moved forward on the stone path very quickly. Suddenly he stopped and looked ahead solemnly.
A figure is standing on the stone path. There are two long swords stuck in the figure's waist, it is Yagyu's sword. After Wuhua took action.
[Qinglong Temple] will definitely think that someone from the [Qinglong Society] did it, so Li Chenzhou arranged for Xue Yiren and Yagyu Ichijian to appear at the intersection of [Qinglong Temple] down the mountain.
Since he has already taken action, there is no need to think about it. Li Chenzhou decided to destroy [Qinglong Temple] first.
"Yagyu Yijian, what are your intentions in blocking my way!" Dharma King Zhiyuan said coldly.
"You [Qinglong Temple] have been in seclusion, and you don't care about the affairs of the nine northern counties. Now you are going down the mountain. You have violated the promise of seclusion. Those who violate the promise will only die!" As Yagyu Yisheng spoke, he held a long sword in his hand. Pulling it out, a terrifying sword energy burst out from the sword in his hand.
For a moment, the entire stone path was filled with a chilling atmosphere. Peng stepped on the ground and the rocks broke apart at his feet, and one man and one sword were fired at Dharma King Zhiyuan.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Dharma King Zhiyuan, with the long sword in his hand slashing out. The sword light was violent, tearing the air, and setting off a violent storm of sword energy.
Dharma King Zhiyuan's eyes condensed and his body immediately retreated. The energy in the body skyrocketed, and blood filled the air during the surge. The energy in the palm was like a whirlpool, and collided with the storm of sword energy. The body was knocked back several steps by the sword energy, and his eyes became extremely solemn.
The moment he stepped back. Yagyu stepped forward with a sword figure, and continued to follow him at a very fast speed. The long sword in his hand continued to slash out with sword energy.
Seeing this, Dharma King Zhiyuan also bullied him. Now, this was not the time for him to retreat. Powerful Qi burst out from his body.
"Yagyu Ichijian, I want to see how strong your sword is!" He snorted coldly, with a ferocious look in his eyes. He clenched his palm into a fist and smashed towards the sword light.
The two forces of bombardment collided, and the air exploded. Countless air formed air blades under this force, and the bamboo forest and ground beside the rocks were instantly bombarded with holes.
After the blow, Yagyu Ichiken still held the long sword in his hand tightly, and the strong energy in his body exploded in the long sword, forming a terrifying sword energy.
He kicked off the ground with his feet, and his figure flew into the air. With one strike of the sword, the terrifying sword energy turned into a sword curtain and fell with one strike.
It burst out with a force that could tear the heaven and earth apart.
"Gang Qi protects the body, blue dragon hands!" Upon seeing this, Master Zhiyuan shouted, a green Qi Gang appeared in his body, and then his hands turned into dragon claws to grab Yagyu's sword.
Not only attack, but also defend. The dragon claw collided with the sword energy. Peng! The dragon's claws were cut open by the sword energy. The long sword continued to move down, and a divine force appeared on the sword body.
Sensing the divine power, King Zhiyuan's expression changed, but it was too late, the long sword had already fallen!
In an instant, Dharma King Zhiyuan was cut in half by Yagyu's sword.
