exist.

She was a young girl of about fifteen years old. She naturally exuded an ethereal temperament similar to that of a practicing swordsman, but she could not smell any smell, hear any sound, and could not sense or control her at all.

She seemed to be simply standing there, but it was just an illusion, like a projection falling from a higher level of the universe. It was difficult to be touched by all human means, giving people a sense of tranquility and transcendence.

A large incense burner was placed in front of the Manjushri Shrine in White Stone Square. The burning sandalwood was sending out a large amount of fragrance, permeating the entire space. However, Fan Qinghui's mind not far away did not calm down at all.

The deeper I get, the more depressed I become and want to vomit blood.

This otherworldly night visitor in front of her was specifically staying at the door of the wooden pavilion where the He family's jade was hidden. In the mental battle just now, she encountered a setback for the first time since her debut, and her purpose was self-evident.

, obviously came here for this rare and rare treasure.

It can be inferred from this that the martial arts cultivation level of the visitor is so high that it is at least comparable to the level of "clear heart of the sword" in the "Sword Code" and has reached the level of the great master of the world. Therefore, he dares to enter the holy land of Buddhist martial arts alone.

Yi Jing Nian Chan Yuan, and even challenged Kong Chan Master to challenge her.

The other party looks so young, but can possess such shocking cultivation. Is it because he has a rejuvenating skill, or is it because a great master of the previous generation has awakened the wisdom of his past life?

Thinking of this, Fan Qinghui's face lit up with a holy light, and he quickly took two steps forward. Immediately, an extremely fierce momentum surged towards Zhao Qing, who was ten feet away. With a "clang" sound, the belt on his back was

The hanging ancient sword has been unsheathed, tightly held in his hand, pointing at the opponent from a distance.

Only a moment later, Liao Kong, whose perception was limited due to practicing "closed mouth meditation", also noticed the sudden appearance of Zhao Qing in front of him. He was suddenly startled and had a similar feeling to Fan Qinghui.

I can't help but feel very scared.

Since he did not carry the bronze bell as a weapon with him, he knew that the strength he could exert was subject to certain limitations. When fighting against masters of the same level, there would be several subtle flaws in defense, which was by no means a big one.

The opponent of the Grandmaster level enemy.

Thinking of this, the profound Zen thoughts lingering around Ling Kong no longer converged inward, and his breath became particularly majestic. He loudly announced the Buddha's name in a soft and generous voice, and calmly said: "I'm a poor monk, Ling Kong, the donor is visiting me at night."

Zen Yuan, are you here for He's Bi?"

It is hard for anyone to imagine that he would make such a decisive decision, breaking the silence he had practiced for many years just to meet Zhao Qing, who was unknown in the world, for the first time.

And at the moment when Kong Kong's voice sounded, the main hall where monks were doing evening classes not far away suddenly became quiet. The chanting stopped suddenly, and one after another monks walked out of the hall with their palms clasped together. Although there were many people, they

Not a sound was heard, not even the sound of breathing.

Led by four tall and burly monks wearing blue robes and holding Zen staffs weighing more than a hundred kilograms, more than two hundred monks, old and young, with varying degrees of martial arts, walked straight towards Baishi Square and neatly raised their heads to the sky.

He looked around, waiting for his next instructions.

In Zhao Qing's perception, the four guardian kings headed by them all have profound skills that are even better than Hou Xibai's. The other more than two hundred monks' martial arts are also second-rate and first-class. Once they join forces, even if they are many master-level masters,

You also have to run away.

Because it was clear that Master Kong Chan had broken the "closed-mouthed meditation" that he had practiced for twelve years because of the visitor, although these monks remained silent, they all showed their dissatisfaction with her and formed a group.
Chapter completed!