The battle ends in a short time.

The top combat power of the Fentian Valley and the Sword Casting Villa is not as good as that of the Tianjian Gate.

But they are Taoist orthodox after all.

Among them, Lingkongzi and Dao Ren Huoyun, led by both sides, have been famous for hundreds of years, and can be said to be Jian Nanchun's previous generation of veterans.

With one move, they easily stopped the Bodhisattva Building assassin who was about to escape.

But the assassin in the Bodhisattva Tower was very upright and refused to obey.

In the end, they all exploded.

"Hmph, the Bodhisattva Tower is a stingy, but that's it."

Ling Kongzi's chest bulged and shrunk, his breath gathered, and the flying swords were neatly retracted into the wide sword box behind him.

All dust has been settled.

The Huoyun Taoist stepped on a burning red cloud under his feet. After everything was over, he shook his legs expressionlessly and dispersed the fire cloud.

"Amitabha, how good it is."

Only the Peachan Temple, led by Zen Master Kashyapa, did not take action.

They watched the killings in front of them, and did not stop them, nor participated, and kept watching.

Zen Master Kashyapa knew very well the purpose of his coming here.

Killing cannot be stopped.

It is better to eliminate the murder of the people than to eliminate the crime of killing one person.

Instead of stopping the killings that are taking place in front of you, it is better to stop the killings that people are about to face.

Buddhists are stubborn and have identified a truth and will move forward without regrets.

Zen Master Kashyapa stepped forward and stood with Lingkongzi and Taoist Huoyun.

"It's a pity that I didn't ask anything from them."

He actually exploded himself if he couldn't beat him, which was a bit cruel.

They used to look down on the Bodhisattva Tower and did not really regard them as members of the Xuanmen. Their practices of Xuanmen are more vulgar than ordinary people and are unbearable.

If Ling Kongzi hadn't noticed that their behavior was different, and if they encountered each other on weekdays, they would even be disdainful to take action, so as not to lose their own posture.

The Taoist Huoyun's eyes flashed: "No, search around to see if you can find any clues."

Zen Master Kashyapa closed his eyes.

The disciples of Burning Tian Valley and Zhujian Villa had a positive attitude and plundered around several Bodhisattva Building assassins who exploded.

After the assassins exploded, they died without any corpses, and fragments of flesh and blood and clothes were everywhere.

"Report to the elder, a secret letter was found here to protect it with secret techniques!"

A disciple actually discovered it.

"oh?"

Secret letter?

Zen Master Kashyapa, Taoist Huoyun, and Ling Kongzi looked at each other with different expressions.

Actually, did you really discover it?

Sure enough, one of the assassins had a small wooden box hidden on them.

The black wooden box has a talisman seal, blocking the impact of the self-destruction of the Qi training realm and is intact.

A yellow seal was pasted on the surface of the box, and the words "top secret" were written in scribbled strokes.

Several people opened the wooden box and there was a complete letter inside.

The one who found the black box was a disciple of Fentian Valley. Taoist Huoyun was the one who took it and read it.

As he read, Taoist Huoyun suddenly showed anger on the ground, and then his expression changed and he couldn't help laughing.

Such a strange reaction made Zen Master Kashyapa unable to touch his hair. The two of them stepped forward and gathered to watch.

The envelope is short and powerless, with some people's names written on it.

At the end of the list, there was a strange saying:

"My identity is about to be exposed. I will send an order to spread news in the land of China, completely clearing the connection between "Lin Yi" and "Apocalypse Assassin".

The envelope is not signed.

There was only a blackened lotus leaf at the end of the envelope, and a pile of yellow mud was stained in the center of the lotus leaf.

No wonder Taoist Huoyun has such a weird reaction.

It turns out that Lin Yi is actually a clay Buddha!

Then, things are interesting!

Ling Kongzi was stunned. As his thoughts turned around, he tried hard to digest the news that could be called explosive news.

He quickly analyzed two possibilities:

1. As Lin Yi, the clay Bodhisattva mixed into the Tianjian Gate for a certain purpose;

2. The clay Buddha and the Bodhisattva Tower are originally part of the Tianjian Gate! And Lin Yi is just a cover made by the Tianjian Gate!

Those who really want to compete for the fortune of this emperor, the treasures of the empress, and the immortality, go around in circles, it turns out that it is the sword gate that day!

No matter what the truth is, Tianjianmen can't sit still no matter what!

Whether this news is true or fake, once it is spread, it will be chaotic not only the world, but also the monks of the Xuanmen!

"Disaster is coming!"

Kashyapa closed his eyes sadly, folded his hands together, and sighed.

...

...

South.

The situation ahead is very good.

The layout of the world is about to be closed.

When everything is settled and the country changes its ownership, Xia Xingchen will regain his position and enter the Golden Palace.

The finale of the army left the city in a mighty manner, and the King of Zhennan personally led the army and marched northward.

Forty years, he waited for a full forty years!

"Forty years ago, this position should have been my Xia Xingchen!"

Xia Xingchen was wearing armor and boarded his horse, and his body was full of awesome fighting spirit, like a raging fire, dispelling dark clouds.

Across thousands of miles apart, Xia Xingchen's eyes seemed to penetrate mountains, lakes, rivers, cities, and land in Qingdu.

There, there was a throne waiting for him to come.

Behind Xia Xingchen, a thin young man, wearing a robe, rode a thin horse, and followed him with his head down.

"Uncle Emperor, what you promised me will never hurt my sister."

Following Xia Xingchen and heading north together was the weak emperor, Xia Jisheng.

Today, he is still the king of the great king on the surface, but the throne has long been destroyed in name only.

Xia Xingchen did not look back, but just smiled faintly: "Don't worry, my good nephew, the emperor's uncle knows that you have been exhausted and unwilling to deal with it because of the busy state affairs. Once the emperor's uncle has just as legitimately ascending to the throne of the Dagan Kingdom, you and your emperor sister will have no worries about food and clothing in this life, and will be respected by the people of Dagan, and will be remembered by the future generations."

"Thank you, Uncle."

Xia Jisheng bowed his hand.

He followed the army and followed suit.

Xia Xingchen didn't take Xia Jisheng seriously at all. From beginning to end, he never looked at Xia Jisheng directly.

Xia Jisheng lowered his head deeply and silently recited in his heart.

"Sister, Princess..."

...

The Clay Buddha pretended to be a military doctor. No one knew his true identity except for an extremely limited number of people.

When the march was marching until afternoon, the dusk was dim, the sun had not yet disappeared, and the moon had risen.

"It's the sun and the moon in the sky again?"

The clay Buddha looked at the sky in the north, which was clear and cloudless, but the direction of Qingdu was filled with a strange haze. In addition, the sun and the moon were in the sky, which usually came occasionally, which could be explained by coincidence. But since three months ago, the sun and the moon were in the sky every day, how should we explain it?

To be honest, Clay Buddha has a little research on astrology, but he has never seen such strange things.

In the past, the throne changed, but the purple-Wei Star was shifted. Now the purple-Wei Star was covered, and the stars were arched together. This was the star summoning for the throne. It looked like there was no difference from the current situation. But the sun and moon were turning around, making the Clay Bodhisattva puzzle puzzle puzzle wonder.
To be continued...