"come!"
"come."
Elder Zhenyan and Monan Prison looked at each other and shouted at each other, but no one took the lead.
Just when the scene reached a stalemate, Elder Qiuyun was the first to hold back. He waved his sleeves and the sky darkened instantly.
Lin Fang and the others only felt that they were plunged into endless darkness.
As for the powerful Shenjun, it was okay, but the environment was a little darker, so it didn't have a big impact.
Monan Prison glanced at Chou Yun coldly and snorted coldly.
"In our Ancient Buddha Sect, it's not our turn for a little True God like you to be so arrogant!"
As he spoke, Monan flicked his sleeves, golden light fell into the sky, and Elder Chouyun's domain was instantly broken.
Elder Qiuyun groaned and turned a little pale.
Seeing this, Elder Zhenyan showed a cold expression.
"Mo Nan, do you want to die?"
He turned over his hand and took out a long sword. The blade was not unsheathed, but the resounding sound of the sword could be heard in the world.
Monan's face was solemn, he clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha's name.
"Zhenyan, why do you come to our Ancient Buddha Sect?"
"My disciple of Eternal Immortal Palace was taken away by your Ancient Buddha Sect. I'm here to ask for him." Zhenyan looked at Monan coldly, leaning on his long sword.
Mo Nan pondered for a moment and said, "My Ancient Buddha Sect does not have the person you are looking for."
"There's none?"
Elder Mantra sneered.
He caught Lin Fang and said, "Do you recognize the traces of your ancient Buddhist sect's hand caressing the soul?"
Mo Nan glanced at Lin Fang and others and responded calmly: "A few days ago, a true disciple of our Buddhist sect defected. It may be the work of a traitor."
"Oh?" Elder Zhenyan curled his lips, and then patted Lin Fang's body.
Lin Fang's soul was instantly photographed out of his body.
He looked at Elder Zhenyan in horror, wondering why this happened.
But Elder Zhenyan didn't take it seriously and just pointed at Lin Fang's soul.
Then, an illusory projection spread out from between Lin Fang's eyebrows.
A flying boat.
A group of seven people.
While talking and laughing, a sigh broke the solemn atmosphere.
From Lin Fang's perspective, a monk who looked like Maitreya Buddha was sitting at the tail of the flying boat, looking at everyone.
The next scene is that of Maitreya Buddha asking Qin Changsheng, and then erasing their memories with his soul caressing hand.
After the playback was completed, Elder Zhenyan sent Lin Fang's soul back.
He looked at Mo Nan and said meaningfully: "What do you say now? Don't tell me that this Elder Laughing Maitreya has also betrayed the Ancient Buddha Sect."
Mo Nan never expected that the ancient Buddhist sect's soul caressing hand would be broken.
Can erased memories be recovered?
Mantra's methods become increasingly mysterious and unpredictable.
Mo Nan was shocked and looked at Zhenyan in horror.
"Have you broken through to the Great Consummation of the Divine Lord?"
"What?" Zhenyan picked his ears and asked, "You are only allowed to step into the God King, but I am not allowed to break through to the Great Perfection of the God King?"
Mo Nan stared at Elder Zhenyan blankly without saying a word.
"Amitabha!"
The old Buddha name came from the ancient Buddhist sect.
The expression on Elder Zhenyan's face froze and became extremely serious.
"Old monk Modo, you are finally willing to show up."
"Truth, long time no see."
An old monk with a gray beard appeared next to Monan.
Modo looked at Elder Zhenyan with a complicated expression and sighed softly.
"Unexpectedly, you have found the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm. It seems that the Eternal Immortal Palace will have another god."
"No!" Elder Zhenyan grinned: "I want to step into immortality."
"You are still so angry." Modo shook his head gently: "If you hadn't persisted in searching for the perfection of the divine realm, how could your cultivation stay at the realm of the divine king? I'm afraid you would have reached the peak of the divine king long ago."
"What does my path of cultivation have to do with you?" Elder Zhenyan curled his lips: "Hurry up and hand over the person to me. I tell you, that boy is my disciple. If he hurts a hair, I will see a monk in the future. Kill one until no one dares to become a monk."
"Why bother?"
Modo lowered his eyebrows.
As someone who lived at the same time as Elder Zhenyan, and who had been suppressed and beaten by the God King before, he knew the character of Elder Zhenyan very well and would never break his promise.
Modo sighed, stretched out his hand, and a figure flew out of the ancient Buddhist sect's Zen room.
That figure was Qin Changsheng.
Elder Qiuyun hurriedly caught it, checked it carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was correct.
Qin Changsheng was still in a state of confusion at this time.
Just now, he heard Abbot Modo's father coming.
Then after listening for a while, I felt myself being grabbed by a big hand and brought here.
However, when he saw Elder Zhenyan and Elder Qiuyun, the big stone in his heart finally fell.
"saved!"
Immediately, he looked pitifully at Elder Qiuyun.
"Master, I was bullied. I am a true god. He smiles like a Maitreya Buddha."
"Master knows." A rare smile appeared on Elder Qiuyun's face: "If I have the chance, I will help you take revenge."
"good!"
Qin Changsheng only felt sweet in his heart.
This is what it feels like to be protected!
Cool! !
In the ancient Buddhist sect, Xiao Maitreya trembled when he heard these words, and layers of fleshy waves appeared on his body.
"It's really unlucky. I escaped the mantra, but not the sorrowful cloud. One is invincible in the divine king realm, and the other is invincible in the true divine realm. He will not be able to leave the Buddha Sect in a short time."
Elder Zhenyan glanced at Qin Changsheng, feeling a little unhappy.
After all, I am the main force in saving your boy.
Why didn't you thank me first and instead thank Chou Yun?
Is the female master so well received?
Zhenyan snorted coldly and said, "Boy, do you have anything else to do? I am here today, so you can express all the grievances in your heart."
As a teacher?
Qin Changsheng blinked.
He didn't know what just happened.
But Elder Qiuyun had no expression at all, which was enough to explain the situation.
He hurriedly whispered: "Master, the one in my Dantian is missing."
"The little princess of the Xuanyuan family?"
Elder Zhenyan narrowed his eyes, looked at Qin Changsheng meaningfully, and then turned to look at Modo.
"Did you hear that? Why don't you let him go quickly?"
"Amitabha, Princess Xuanyuan is recovering from her injuries and it is not appropriate to go out."
Modo actually refused at this time, which made Qin Changsheng's heart sink.
Could it be that Su Xin was killed?
Qin Changsheng said eagerly: "Old monk, let me tell you, if anything happens to Su Xin, I will never let your Ancient Buddha Sect go."
"Don't worry, she won't be killed." Zhenyan curled his lips and said: "The Xuanyuan family is not weak, no worse than the Immortal Palace, but this old monk dares to imprison the Xuanyuan family's little princess, probably for the Dragon Clan."
"Dragon clan?"
Qin Changsheng blinked, becoming more and more confused.
Why does this matter involve the Dragon Clan again?
What happened to Su Xin?
Are the injuries on her body caused by the Dragon Clan?
All kinds of doubts linger in my mind.
Qin Changsheng said stubbornly: "No, I must take her away today!"
