Chapter 1441: Appearance (Third Shift)

"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming appeared in the void ten feet away in an instant, his red monk robe fluttering, ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, and staring at a certain place in the void with his palms together.

A white shadow suddenly appeared in the void, standing there quietly, standing lightly with its feet on the void, white clothes like snow, white gauze covering the face, only revealing a pair of jewel-like eyes, shining brightly.

"Master!" Sun Mingyue was surprised.

Chu Li shook his head helplessly.

Song Wanqing, the leader of the Guangming Sacred Sect, snorted softly: "As a master of the gods, you don't have to be shameless!"

Chen Zhenji sighed, shook his head and said, "No wonder the old monk insisted on asking me to help, but it was because of Miss Song!"

Song Wanqing didn't even look at him, but stared at Monk Lunming: "Old Monk, you are quite brave!"

Monk Lunming Heshi smiled and said, "I dare not be that."

"Who gave you the guts to plot against my apprentice!?" Song Wanqing said coldly, "Today, I'll tear your old bones apart and send you directly to Tianwaitian!"

"Song benefactor, the poor monk did not kill me." Monk Lunming shook his head, "It was just a warning to the disciples, otherwise, she would have died!"

"It's a shame you're a monk, you can just open your mouth and talk nonsense!" Song Wanqing sneered and said, "If it wasn't for Mingyue's deep cultivation, she wouldn't be able to withstand your palm at all. You didn't want to kill him, but you couldn't kill him!"

"Namo Amitabha..." Monk Lunming shook his head and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "The benefactor of Song Dynasty misunderstood the poor monk too much."

"Fart!" Song Wanqing scolded coquettishly, "Hmph, I misunderstood!"

She turned her head and stared at Chen Zhenji: "If you can kill my apprentice, then I can kill your son too?"

"Miss Song!" Chen Zhenji shook her head: "This is a foul!"

"You should commit the foul first!" Song Wanqing said coldly, "Mingyue really has a problem, so I will let your Chen family be buried with me. I will do what I say!"

Chen Zhenji shook her head: "I didn't mean to kill her."

Song Wanqing was not a reasonable person, and she was extremely defensive. If she really wanted to kill Sun Mingyue, her own Chen clan was really dangerous, so his idea was to abolish Sun Mingyue's martial arts.

However, judging from the few moves in the fight, Sun Mingyue and Chu Li can only exert their power together. Once the two are separated, they may not have such power, so the threat will be greatly reduced.

And a better way is to kill Chu Li, no matter how strong Sun Mingyue is, he can't help it.

His mind turned, and he remained calm.

Chu Li frowned and looked at him, vaguely guessing his thoughts, it seems that Yinxian Mountain must go, otherwise the disaster of killing himself is inevitable.

Song Wanqing stared at Chu Li for a few times.

Chu Li smiled and nodded, but did not let go of Sun Mingyue's hand.

Sun Mingyue held his hand tightly, for fear that he would let go.

Once she let go, she didn't know what the master would do, whether he would take the opportunity and the three of them would work together to get rid of Chu Li.

Monk Lunming smiled and said, "Song benefactor, let's go to the temple and have a cup of tea."

"I dare not drink from your Zhuanlun Temple!" Song Wanqing sneered and said, "Lunming, you are mean and shameless, you might plot against me, so come here today!"

She finished speaking and glanced at Chen Zhenji: "What do you think?"

Chen Zhenji smiled and nodded: "But it's up to Miss Song to decide."

"That sounds good!" Song Wanqing sneered, and looked at Sun Mingyue: "Let's go, go back!"

Sun Mingyue and Chu Li suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Song Wanqing gave Chen Zhenji and Monk Lunming a cold look, and slowly disappeared into the void.

Seeing that the three of them disappeared, Monk Lunming Heshi sighed, "It's really my misfortune in autumn, and the misfortune of Zhuanlun Temple!"

"Master, why should this be so? There were no casualties in Zhuanlun Temple." Chen Zhenji said with a smile: "It seems that these two little guys still have a sense of proportion."

"Although there were no casualties, the strength was greatly damaged. This method is extremely poisonous." Monk Lunming sighed.

None of the monks in Zhuanlun Temple died, but it was not easy to recover from such a serious injury. One required a huge panacea, and the other took time.

In short, this time, Zhuanlun Temple was severely injured, and its vitality was seriously injured. It would take a short time to recover.

Seeing this, Chen Zhenji was secretly happy. It is not a good thing that Zhuanlun Temple is too powerful. It is not a good thing for the royal family and the court. At this time, Zhuanlun Temple has hurt its vitality, and it is the time for the royal family and the court to strengthen their power.

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In a small pavilion in a small courtyard of the Great Bright Peak, Song Wanqing sat at a stone table and looked at Chu Li with cold eyes.

Chu Li looked at her calmly and remained silent.

Song Wanqing was also silent.

After a while, Chu Li clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for saving me, senior."

This time it was extremely dangerous, the two masters of the heavenly gods united, and the two of them could temporarily block it, but as the mellow aura diminished, or even disappeared, the two of them would undoubtedly lose, and even die.

The aura they had accumulated in six rounds was enough to deal with a master god, but they couldn't deal with two gods. What's more, the two gods teamed up. Not only could they not kill each other, they would even be killed. They were not gods after all.

"I didn't save you, but Mingyue!" Song Wanqing snorted.

Chu Li nodded.

Song Wanqing said: "You are in danger now, you can only hide in the Great Bright Peak."

Chu Li smiled and said, "I want to go to Yinxian Mountain."

"Hmph, Yinxian Mountain!" Song Wanqing's complexion changed slightly, and she said angrily, "You think Yinxian Mountain is so easy to enter?"

Chu Li said: "If you don't try, you won't know."

"It's not that easy to get into Yinxian Mountain." Song Wanqing snorted coldly: "They can only protect you for one year, and you will still die after one year!"

Disciples outside the mountain can only stay for one year. This is the rule of Yinxian Mountain, and no one can make an exception.

Chu Li smiled: "Who knows what will happen after one year."

"One year later, Mingyue will be a god!" Song Wanqing said, "You are no longer worthy of Mingyue!"

Chu Li nodded without refuting.

Song Wanqing snorted, "You came to Yinxian Mountain because you want to practice the Dragon Control Art, so that you can become a god against the sky?"

Chu Li looked at her in surprise.

Song Wanqing said, "You think no one can guess what's on your mind?"

Chu Li nodded slowly without denying, any further denial would be too insulting to Song Wanqing's wisdom.

Song Wanqing snorted and said, "But others didn't expect you to have such ambitions. They thought that you came to Yinxian Mountain to avoid being chased and killed, so you can be a god with peace of mind!"

Chu Li nodded.

He is now the number one expert in Da Ji's hundred years. It is very difficult for the masters of Da Leiyin Temple to surpass him. Even if he is a prince, he is no match for him, and he will definitely become a god.

But his backing was too weak, and it was difficult for the Duke's Mansion to protect him. No one knew that he was a disciple of Ziyun Mountain.

In this way, Da Leiyin Temple will definitely hunt him down. Based on his friendship with Fayuan, he may not kill him, but it will definitely weaken his martial arts, or even abolish his martial arts, thereby depriving him of the opportunity to confer the gods, and make the gods Stay at Daleiyin Temple.

Not only Daleiyin Temple, Qingluya may not be willing to give up, or it may also hide disciples with extremely deep cultivation. In short, except for King Kong Temple which does not participate in this, the other three sects are not good.

"Well, if you can become a god, Mingyue can be small." Song Wanqing said lightly.

Chu Li was startled.