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Six two three, live to death

The Saint Handshu was trembling all over. He never expected that the Buddha Shenger would come to attack the Lingchi Sect.

His master and the Lingchi Sect encountered a great crisis, and Buddha Sheng'er helped him. Master did agree to Buddha Sheng'er that he could allow this monster to observe this Taoist Dharma.

However, as he refined the Taiyi Immortal Body, the Lingchi Sect never had the intention to fulfill this promise.

After all, the lessons of the two Western demon saints are not far away.

The entire Western continent has become a monster country, and the human race has even become a bloody food. This tragic situation has made all major sects prohibit the teaching of the true teachings of the demon race.

The Lingchi School is naturally no exception. The saint-hand scholar knew that his teacher was just a temporary solution back then, just to allow him to break through Taiyi and become a Taoist saint, and he would never fulfill his promise.

"Buddha Saint!"

"Sooner or later I will kill you to the West Heaven! Destroy your Xitian Temple inheritance."

The Saint-Hand Scholar and Buddha Shenger fought with each other and knew that although he was invincible in Taiyi Realm, he still couldn't do anything to this big monster.

Buddha Sheng'er achieved Taiyi almost a thousand years earlier than him, and was also a person who had survived the Nine Decades. If it weren't for the true teaching, this big monster might have become the first Taoist lord of the demon clan long ago.

The saint-hand scholar had confidence and chose two other demon saints from the demon clan, but he was very afraid of the Buddha Saint.

The saint-hand scholar brushed his sleeve and landed on the ground. He didn't need to ask. Just by sweeping his spiritual sense, he knew that his Lingchi Sect had damaged Elder Wang, injured two elders, and killed seven disciples. As for the new disciples who were apprenticing to the master, there were countless.

Those newly apprenticeship masters are all just there. There are not many people in the Lingchi Sect and those disciples are extremely precious, but because of this raid by Buddha Shenger, there was no elder and seven disciples.

The Saint-Hand Scholar felt so distressed that he couldn't help.

When he checked the situation and suffered losses, he naturally noticed that Liang Shuyu and Wang Chong, who were quite unique.

Liang Shuyu has a golden elixir realm and also has the aura of the Washing Sutra. Although Wang Chong is only a great god, the aura of the Washing Sutra is also pure.

Xiong Jingjing was hiding in the cottage, with a bunch of magic weapons in front of her. There were also three female monks who were imprisoned by Wang Chong. They were all frightened and heard the black bear girl muttering: "I don't eat people!"

To be honest, it was even more frightening than saying that she wanted to eat people.

The Saint-Handed Scholar was slightly stunned, and pinched a spell, then captured the three of them, and asked, "Where are you three from? How could I get the Pastoral Sutra of My Lingchi Sect?"

Liang Shuyu replied openly: "Disciple Ji Lingyu is the newly accepted disciple of the Great Elder of Yundu Immortal Care. The Sutra of Washing Heaven is passed down in my family. I heard that it is the secret technique of the Lingchi Sect, and I came to recognize my ancestors and return to my ancestors."

Wang Chong also hurriedly said: "Disciple Xiong Xueer and girl Xiong Jingjing are casual cultivators, and the Washing Sutra is the new master of the teacher Yundu Xianke. He just lost his skills and has cultivated it again."

The Saint-Hand Scholar couldn't help but sigh and thought to himself: "This time, there were three talented and handsome disciples who appeared. If I had known that I would not have been in seclusion, I would have taken it first. Now I have been taken in by Junior Brother Yundu, but I can't snatch it up with an old face."

The Saint-Hand Scholar was feeling sad, and Wang Chong added, "The three of us have passed Lingyundu, so Teacher Yundu Xianke is extremely kind."

The Saint-Handed Scholar suddenly couldn't sit still. After thinking for a while, he pointed at Xiong Jingjing and said, "I think you haven't practiced any martial arts yet. Don't go to Junior Brother Yundu, just join my subordinates instead."

Before the black bear spirit girl could recall it, she was left by the saint-hand scholar. Before leaving, she threw all the magic weapons to Wang Chong and said, "You don't need these things anymore. I will collect all the things in this sect. What treasures are needed! Give them to your brother!"

Xiong Jingjing was pitiful. She had never seen so many magic weapons. She was a little shocked and was even more happy before she could finish her time. She was replaced by her master and kicked these treasures. She looked at the pile of magic weapons that she had not long lasted, and three female monks, which were very painful.

Wang Chong looked at the pair of things, and he didn't need these garbage. He felt very upset and cursed secretly: "Saint-hand scholar, are you snatching me from the apprentice?"

Liang Shuyu waited for the saint scholar to leave, and then he smiled and said, "Please clean up these amulets! You will have a day to pick up rags, and you will be rewarded in this world!"

Wang Chong was so angry that he threw the three female monks, including a pile of rags, into Lingxu gourd, ignored Liang Shuyu, and went back to the cottage to continue practicing.

The three female monks fell into Lingxu gourd, and immediately a bunch of men surrounded him. They were so scared that they were bleak in their eyes and thought they were going to be humiliated.

But unexpectedly, the next process made them obedient...

In a few days, the Lingchi Sect regained its vitality. More and more casual cultivators from all walks of life who came to apprenticeship and even volunteered to be small animals and monsters.

Elder Li tried hard to arrange the matters in the sect, but the Lingchi Sect opened its mansion, but no major sect came to congratulate him, which seemed quite shabby.

The saint-hand scholar took Xiong Jingjing away, and then he disappeared again, as if he was going to retreat again.

Wang Chong didn't find any chance to rescue his second soul. Seeing that the Lingchi Sect had no major actions, he couldn't help but ask Yan Tianzhu quietly: "You said that Buddha Shenger stole Elder Wang, can you force the Taoist Dharma of the Lingchi Sect?"

The Dzi beads gave a cool feeling: Elder Wang, a little Yang Zhen, of course he couldn't eat or drink.

Wang Chong asked curiously: "Can Buddha Shenger break through to the Taoist lord? Just like a macaque?"

The Dzi bead gave a cool feeling: I didn’t know that at least hundreds of years later, this big monkey has not become a Taoist lord. Even apart from fighting with the saint-handed scholar, there was no news about it, even more cowardly than the ancestor Tieli!

Wang Chong was shocked and said, "Is Buddha Shenger so low-key?"

The Dzi bead brings a cool feeling: it’s like the cowardly bag of the iron plow.

Wang Chong thought of the boy with a beehive back and asked, "Where is the disciple of Buddha Sheng'er?"

The Dzi beads gave a cool feeling: I haven't heard of it either!

Wang Chong exclaimed: "If he is a golden elixir, he is probably the same as the White Lotus Boy, Ying Yang, Liang Shuyu, Xiang Qing and others. He just relied on his years of practice and took Yang Zhen one step ahead of us, which was better than us."

Acting Dzi beads brings a cool feeling: If it weren't for your messing around, the White Lotus Boy would be really Yang now...

The broken bead hesitated for a moment, and suddenly a strong chill sounded: I remember! He once proposed to the White Lotus Boy, but he hit Ying Yang's hand. You don't know how much jealous Ying Yang ate and killed the boy.

Wang Chong cursed: "Ying Yang is a kind and honest person, don't use sensational words like "Liuhuo."

The Dzi bead brings a cool feeling: it’s alive and dead anyway.
Chapter completed!
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