Cijue breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the monks who shared the same hatred of the enemy in the temple. After he helped Xiling Xiao Buddha kill Xinming, he did not expect Huaikong to suddenly visit.

He happened to blame Xinming's death on Huaikong. If it weren't for the fact that the person behind Xiaofu was too amazing, and the promise he had given him was too generous.

He doesn't want to kill the master either.

But the master doesn't often say that if he doesn't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, for the sake of his disciple's glory and wealth, then he will go to hell. Now that Huaikong has run away, Xinming's death is not done by him, he can't explain clearly.

When he returned to the house, Cijue closed his eyes on the bed. He was now extremely looking forward to the Monk and Nun Alliance Conference in three days. He fantasized about fighting against the monks and finally getting Yuan Yuchan. By then, he could order the Six Temples and Eighteen Temples.

There are many young and beautiful young nuns in the Eighteenth Temple.

Oh, it's a long night and I can't sleep anymore.

"When is it! I'm still lazy here!"

Cijue quickly got up and saw a man in black robe standing in front of his bed and looking at him coldly. When did this guy come, he didn't notice at all!

"Who are you?" Cijue looked at him alertly.

If this man attacked him just now, he would definitely die. So Cijue knew that he was not in danger of his life yet.

Bang!

The man in black robe slapped Cijue in the face, "Who do you think I am!"

"Are you sent by Xiaofo?" Cijue asked carefully.

"The plan has changed, I'll notify you." The man in black robe was disguised by Changle. In fact, it can be basically confirmed that Cijue must have nothing to do with Xinming's death.

"What's the change?" Cijue asked nervously.

Changle didn't know what had changed, so he casually said, "You don't have to attend the Monks and Nuns Alliance Conference!"

After saying that, he was ready to be exposed and he could capture Cijue at any time.

"Why! Xiao Buddha didn't agree to me. After killing Xinming, I will fight on behalf of Lanruo Temple. In the future, I will lead the six temples and eighteen temples!" Cijue shouted out of his composure.

"It was you, the bastard!" Yiyou rushed in from outside with red eyes.

Huaikong and Long'er were also here.

Cijue understood that he had been exposed, and he hated Changle who deceived him very much.

Just a slap at him

Great Sun Compassionate Palm!

"Be careful!" Yiyou couldn't bear to see Changle was injured by helping him, so he shouted quickly.

Long'er and Huaikong looked at each other indifferently. They knew Changle's strength, so they were not worried about him at all.

"The palm technique is not bad!" Changle stretched out a finger and gently flicked it.

Cijue was directly bounced into the wall by him. Cijue, who was bounced into the wall, vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Looking at Yiyou's worried look, Changle smiled and said, "Don't worry, he can't die. By the way, you have heard of Xiling Laughing Buddha's thing."

"Xiling Laughing Buddha? This guy fought with me when he was in the Lion King Castle. There is also a master behind him who is good at using evil fire and his skills are very good at using evil fire. Huaikong said seriously.

"It seems that they are really coming for the Monk and Nun Alliance Conference this time!" Yiyou's face, which was already funny, seemed even more funny because of his distress.

Once Xinming died, Cijue became a traitor again. Everything in the temple could only be controlled by a worry, and he led people to guard Cijue.

Then they came to discuss countermeasures with the three of them, but when they were worried, only Long'er was practicing sword skills with a short sword.

"Where are the two of them?" Yiyou asked at Long'er.

"I'm going to have a fight." Long'er disliked being disturbed when practicing swords the most.

Yiyou watched Long'er move his water into his sword technique and said in surprise, "Your talent is really amazing!"

"My talent is average!" Long'er said seriously.

Yiyou only thinks this child is so humble.

"Why don't you go to see them?" Yiyou asked curiously. According to the child's personality, he should definitely go to a competition.

"I don't think it's interesting to them to play with their fists."

The two were chatting, and a group of monks shouted.

Cijue died, and the one who killed Cijue was a fat monk.

"That's Xiling Laughing Buddha!" ​​Yiyou said to Long'er. "Go and think about Zhao Daxia, Huaikong asks for help..."

He just said halfway, and Long'er took the short sword in his hand and killed Xiao Buddha!

"Hahaha, such a young child has lived enough. He ran to the Buddha to seek death!" Xiao Buddha laughed and punched Long'er.

The fist is extremely fierce, and Long'er easily avoids it using the water movement technique, and then immediately laughs at the Buddha's sword.

Laughing Buddha was careless and underestimated the enemy, and was sprinted by Long'er's sword and was in a hurry.

"Blood and Fire Evil Gang!" The rising flames roared at Long'er. He still used water movement to avoid it. After stopping, he saw a weird man wearing a mask.

"Brother Long, go ask for help, I'll hold this guy up." Yiyou knew that it was not easy to deal with when he saw this person.

This time, Long'er did not show off again. He knew that he was no match for this man at all. So he turned around and went to find Changle and Huaikong.

Of course, Duanlang would not let Long'er leave easily, but the water movement can always cleverly avoid his own blood and fire.

This made Duanlang very angry, but when he saw that it alarmed the monks in the temple, he didn't want to make any more troubles, so he left with a smile.

They left for a while, and Changle and Huaikong also came back.

"What happened?" Huaikong asked as he looked at the temple in a mess.

Changle was very interested when he saw a stone table burned by Duanlang Blood Fire. He stretched out his finger and wanted to pick up the evil fire that was still burning on the table.

"This fire is very evil, Brother Zhao is careful." Huaikong reminded kindly.

"It's okay." Changle jumped up a flame with his fingers.

The flame jumped in his hand for a while, and finally went out.

"I'm late. It's a pity that I didn't see this guy using fire." Changle said regretfully.

I just had a fight with Huaikong, and the Biaokong Yuan hand was just as good as that.

Just a mysterious level exercise!

The method of exerting force and unloading force is interesting, how can it be compared to this interesting little flame?

"Brother Zhao, that man's target should be the Monk and Nun Alliance Conference, so if you want to see this flame, it should be a good opportunity." Huaikong said to Changle.

"Well, I feel so too." Changle nodded and said.

After looking at Changle, a feeling of powerlessness emerged in Huaikong's heart. This person's talent is so enviable. He looked at his Kong Breaking Yuan Hand and then used it.

Moreover, he has changed all the things that are not suitable for him in this set of martial arts. If the competition just now is really fighting for life and death, he will definitely die within fifty moves.
Chapter completed!