Ye Xingchen was equally puzzled.
The Taoist Divine Movement Realm is only the second among the three middle realms, while the Buddhist Bodhisattva Realm is a great practitioner comparable to the above three realms.
It stands to reason that the gap between the two can no longer be bridged by magic weapons, fairy swords and other external objects.
If it was Shen Yu who did it, Ye Xingchen would still have some reason to convince himself.
But the woman named Yangliu, this was the first time she had even heard of this name, but she was such an unknown woman. Read the book
Killed the first lecture hall of Lingyin Temple.
Is this the foundation of Taoism?
"No, Master Yangliu, although he has a special physique, can kill a leader in the Bodhisattva realm unless..." Qingshan murmured.
Ye Xingchen stared closely at the young man in front of him. He knew that anyone who had a relationship with Shen Yu must have something extraordinary.
Even the seventeen or eighteen year old boy in front of me.
Qingshan turned a blind eye to his gaze, frowned and said: "If we talk about strong spiritual power, no one in the entire spiritual wasteland can be my opponent, Master Yangliu, not even the master master."
Ye Xingchen's pupils opened wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.
He knew that with Qingshan's temperament, he would never lie, but to say that Yang Liu's spiritual power had surpassed even Dao Yan's master, what kind of state was that?
Ye Xingchen couldn't help but retorted: "Looking at your age, your Master Yangliu is only twenty years old. Even if he started practicing from his mother's womb, his spiritual power would not reach that level."
Qingshan shook his head slightly and explained: "Master Yangliu has a special physique. This matter is a secret of our Yuan Temple. If you meet Master Shen Yu in the future, you can ask him in person."
Ye Xingchen was no longer doubtful and continued to ask: "Then tell me how she killed a leader."
Qingshan thought for a while and said seriously: "I heard Master Shen Yu say that there is a secret technique in Dongwang Island called the Art of Talisman. I think Master Yang Liu also used it to kill people."
Ye Xingchen looked solemn, and this matter involved Dongwang Island again.
Unlike Daozong and Lingyin Temple, which travel the world and open the mountain gate, Dongwang Island is the most mysterious holy place in the world.
This island is isolated offshore, and no outsider has ever set foot on it.
These weird-tempered Qi refiners never communicate with the people in Middle-earth.
"Things are getting weirder and weirder." Ye Xingchen murmured.
Qingshan looked calm and said calmly: "Let him fight in the dragon's den and the tiger's den."
Ye Xingchen looked at the young man in front of him who was calm and calm, but also had a strong murderous intention, and cursed secretly, these Dao Sect disciples are all madmen.
...
On the desert outside Loucheng.
The sky is filled with yellow sand, making it almost impossible to see all around.
The wind blew from far away, and Douyaer stood on a sand dune, her dress swaying.
The childishness on her face was gone, her teeth were bright and white, and her eyes were calmer, or firmer.
Her face, which was originally a little baby fat, has now slimmed down, and her experience in Wanliu City has added a layer of experience to her face.
She flew non-stop all the way from the East Ancestor Continent and crossed several regions. Even she needed to stop for a few days at the border of the West Continent to replenish her spiritual power.
Looking at the towering mountain peaks in the distance, the girl's eyes were cold.
Back then, Senior Brother Shen Yu stood in front of them, took back the lost house for them and the master, and brought them back to Daozong.
Master Yangliu and Master Su from Feilai Peak were responsible for guiding the two of them in their practice.
Although Uncle Shen Yu spent less time in the sect, she has never forgotten it.
Because over the years, Master Shen Yu has been teaching him in his own way.
Traveling thousands of miles, slaying demons along the way, are all practices.
...
This method has stalled in Lingyin Temple.
Then, in Yaochi, Dou Yaer received the flying sword message from Ling Jianzi.
So, she rushed towards Lingyin Temple without stopping.
...
Douyaer quietly looked into the distance
A lonely mountain.
Suddenly, a sword light appeared in her black and white eyes.
In the red sky illuminated by the sunset, a richer red color suddenly appeared.
A dull sound came from the distant lone mountain.
The red light broke through the air and disappeared into her palm.
The red color in the sky still exists.
Since the sect received the natal sword, it has been soaked in blood in the past two years and has naturally become redder than the sunset.
"Hmph, there are actually human-eating monsters so close to Lingshan Mountain. I really don't know what those losers in Lingyin Temple are doing."
Dou Ya'er snorted coldly and said to himself.
Lingyin Temple exclusively occupies the entire Xizhou continent and has never allowed other sects to cross the border and interfere with Xizhou affairs.
Even if evil spirits appear, Lingyin Temple will send disciples to catch them, and other practitioners will not be allowed to act without permission.
Although Dou Ya'er encountered many monsters and evil spirits along the way, he ignored the past because he was concerned about Uncle Yang Liu. ap..
But since we have another break today, we have to take care of it if we encounter it.
Although the Western Continent is barren, its population is not much less than that of the Central Continent. Even the people of the Eastern Ancestral Continent are not as numerous as those of the Western Continent.
A special kind of spirit bead is produced here, which is more precious than ordinary spirit stones. Lingyin Temple sends people to collect it every year.
For this kind of spiritual pearl, the Buddhist kingdom in Xizhou recruited countless mortals to mine it. Every year, countless mortals died in the mines.
In other words, the number of mortals who have died for practitioners to break through the realm is much greater than the number of people this monster has eaten.
Dou Ya'er thought.
But the world is unkind, and ordinary people are like ants. Even those who have embarked on spiritual practice like me are still bigger ants.
Only people like Master Zhenren, Uncle Su, and Uncle Shen Yu can compete with heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth are merciless.
Practitioners are also ruthless.
Dou Ya'er did not get up and go to the lonely mountain in the distance to check. Instead, she sat quietly on the sand dune, absorbing the scanty spiritual energy of the world and making up for her own losses as soon as possible.
...
Inside Lingyin Temple.
What should you do when you know that you will be thrown into a cage that will never see the light of day soon?
Yang Liu's temperament has always been simple, just like when he left Cuizhu Peak and came to Feilai Peak without hesitation.
She directly pulled out the fairy sword and went to the group of people who wanted to capture her.
The ones he was looking for were naturally the three leaders and Master Ducheng from the Lecture Hall.
The news about Lingyin Temple has spread, and many people have chosen to return. Among the eight holy places, except for the Dao Sect disciples who are guarding the courtyard, everyone else has left. .
Those disciples who were not too advanced in the Taoist sect, after hearing the news that Lingyin Temple was going to drive willows into the Buddhist cave, no one was willing to leave.
Guarding around the courtyard where Yangliu lives day and night.
He stared at every passing monk.
It seemed that as long as they dared to take action first, they would hit all the magic weapons and talismans in their hands without hesitation.
The lecture hall was quiet, but not peaceful.
Because the first one of its predecessors had fallen, the seemingly peaceful lecture hall secretly felt a little shaky.
Neither Du Cheng nor several other elders have enough prestige to unite people's hearts, not to mention that the murderer who killed the leader is still living in Lingyin Temple safe and sound at this moment.
In their view, Buddhist practitioners are also human beings. Although life and death are unpredictable in the path of cultivation, killing and being killed is too normal, and they are in competition with destiny. But to die inexplicably, and the murderer is still at large, every lecture The disciples were all filled with righteous indignation and wanted to kill the woman immediately and cut the woman into pieces.
But after all, Lingyin Temple has an abbot and a leader.
Even Du Chengdu had to succumb to the decree of the leader of Du Wang, how could others dare to do anything else.
As a result, the atmosphere in the entire lecture hall became extremely strange, filled with disappointment, anger, resentment, indifference and other emotions.
Cover it.
At this time, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and a woman wearing a veil walked in.
Du Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "Are you here to die?"
"The new year is coming, I wish you all a happy new year."
