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Chapter 370 The Three-Day Agreement (1)

The next day, everyone woke up. Feng Zhi didn't know what he sensed, but he woke up before dawn. He got up and left slowly. When he walked outside the house, he saw Leng Xiao sleeping on the stone chair.

However, "I always feel uneasy."

"Sometimes, the more you get, the more you lose at the same time." Leng Xiaoran also found that Feng Ji went out, and then responded to Feng Ji's words.

"Hmm?" Feng Qi was stunned, as if he didn't know what Leng Xiaoran was going to say, but Feng Qi still looked at Leng Xiaoran patiently, wanting to hear what Leng Xiaoran would say next.

"The world is fair, but it is often unfair. Your response to heaven and earth is unconsciously infected by heaven and earth and is more sensitive, depending on your previous foundation of sensory sensitivity. But you, who are naturally elegant, are by this

I felt so anxious that I felt annoyed and frustrated, so you lost a plain and free heart." Leng Xiaoran explained it to Feng in just a few simple words.

"Is that true?" Feng Ji smiled bitterly.[

"I am free and easy to get rid of the burdens and responsibilities of my body, but I have never gotten rid of them. Even in the self-sealed seal a hundred thousand years ago, I once thought that after waking up, I could be completely free.

But I didn't expect that this was the situation that was waiting for me when I woke up." Feng Qi scratched his scalp unhappily.

"The end and the beginning often exist mutually. The beginning is for the end, and the end is for the welcome to a new beginning, so you can always get rid of the trouble of the beginning, even if you die..." Leng Xiaoran smiled faintly and looked at him.

The blue sky is about to reveal the bright sky.

"Is that true? Maybe it's right." Feng Qiai smiled, his face full of bitterness.

"I hope one day I can get rid of this trouble..." Feng Qi didn't seem to want to say more. Leng Xiaoran is definitely not a good confidant, so Feng Qi left. After getting up again, this sentence came faintly.

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The sky was getting brighter and the stars slowly disappeared, leaving only a faint moonlight resisting the rising red sun.

It was another refreshing day, but it was not a safe and leisurely day. After breakfast, everyone had to meditate and practice, but suddenly felt a smell of evil and not evil from the air.

Everyone immediately walked to the presidency's meditation room and found that Ling Yang and Ding An had already arrived at the front hall of Linggu Temple. They looked up at the sky with a look of ashen.

"What happened?" everyone ran forward and asked.

"Look, evil clouds are everywhere in the sky, and evil evil is everywhere..." Ling Yang said softly, "There is that breath hidden in it. Although it is not similar to what I encountered before, I still say that with certainty.

It must be the Eye-Devouring Evil Spirit. Although I don’t know what happened to the Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring Eye-Devouring E

"This..." Ding Annai also smiled bitterly, "I don't know when the Eye-Devouring Evil Spirit has escaped the limitations of relics in his body."

The ten people were shocked and then looked at each other, "Can they be!!" Bai Ling'er suddenly burst into tears, "The relics and the evil spirits merged?"

Bai Ling'er's words were both light and heavy, but everyone happened to hear them all. Master Lingyang felt a pain in his heart, and then he said, "Sincere, the Linggu Temple was passed down to my generation, but he lost such a treasure.

, I feel ashamed of the hosts of all generations..."

Ding An looked at Ling Yang's bitter face, and couldn't help but feel sad for it. Then he comforted: "Don't be sad either. If the relics really should merge with the Eye-Devouring Evil Spirit, then this is also God's will, and he will lose such a treasure.

Then we must surrender it and not allow him to harm the people in the south of the Yangtze River."

"What Mr. Ding said is that I am obsessed with the appearance..." Although he said this, everyone could still see that Ling Yang's face was always ashamed.

Everyone was too lazy to pay attention to the old bald donkey's appearance. Then Feng asked: "The ghost energy in the sky is so strong, but no evil spirits have ever been coming. Why is this?"

Everyone looked at Ling Yang and Ding An with a look of confusion, "I don't know." Ling Yang said with his hands folded.

"He is summoning the mountain fairies." Leng Xiaoran's words alarmed everyone present.

"To be precise, it's control." Leng Xiaoran then added again.[

"This monster..." Ding An couldn't speak halfway, but he looked at the young child on his right hand and felt worried.

"Ding An." At this moment, Ling Yang's face suddenly turned up.

Ling Yang suddenly called Ding An, which surprised Ding An, but looking at Ling Yang's face, Ding An seemed to know what Ling Yang was going to say next, "Hmm?"

"How many years have we known each other?" Everyone looked at Ling Yang in surprise, and then looked at Ding An again.

"It's been thirty years since I roughly calculated it." Ding An thought for a while and smiled.

"Haha." Ling shook his head and said, "You are really confused. How come you have been for thirty years?"

"It's been fifty years since then. At that time, I was a young monk in Linggu Temple who had just been valued by the presidency, and you were a middle-aged man who re-educated the military training. If it weren't for yours

Because of this, how could I have gained thirty years of extra skills for nothing, and how could I be attracted to the host and become a disciple of the house?" Ling Yang said in longingly, recalling the past.

Ding An smiled slightly, his expression was quite complicated.

"Yes, not only did I not lose my life, but I also got the red fruit. I have been more skilled for decades." Ding An also said with a smile.

Everyone was a little surprised for a moment. Listening to the two old men recalling the past, they always felt that they were waiting for someone to leave.

"I will never forget your kindness to me forever. Now that you are in trouble, how can I let go as the host of Linggu Temple?" Master Lingyang's tone was extremely firm, and he continued with a resolute expression: "Linggu".

The temple is not a place where monsters and ghosts do it at will. Humph, the facts have not been settled before the Buddha wheel formation was opened." Master Lingyang seemed to be quite confident in the formation in his temple.

"Buddha Wheel Array?" Leng Xiaoran was stunned, and then she remembered the profound Buddhist teachings she had felt in the temple before, and lingered in the temple all the time.

"Hahahahahahahahaha" A loud laughter, then Ding An punched Ling Yang's chest hard and said, "Die monk, I knew you would say these useful or useless." Ding An was in a state of great emotion.

carefree.

Just as everyone was about to leave, they didn't want to disturb the two old men's reminiscing, but unexpectedly, a gloomy laughter came from the sky at this moment, "Hmph... they are all dying people,

There is actually a leisurely and elegant reminiscing here?"

The familiar voice suddenly exploded in everyone's hearts.

"Here you come!!!" Everyone's originally relaxed heart suddenly tightened.

"The Eye-Devouring Evil Spirit could not have imagined that the relics would not restrain you. It seems that God doesn't want to kill you all at once." Ding An said coldly.

In the sky, black fog and evil clouds filled the sky, and the rolling black clouds were like surging waves, rolling in the sky. Since the sound of the evil spirits came, everyone discovered the rolling black clouds from time to time.

A different black shadow will appear, in various shapes, and in short, it will also swim and tumbling in the black clouds.

"Relics?" The evil spirit seemed to hear something ridiculous and then laughed endlessly.

"What?" Jin Gun looked at the evil spirit, feeling extremely unhappy, and then mocked: "Do you think you can kill us by restoring your strength?" He looked contempt, then raised a middle finger and pointed it at the evil.

After comparing, the soul shook his head and said, "It's another innocent little monster."

"Bastard, boy, don't think I can't deal with you if I stay in Linggu Temple. Hum, I'm not here to massacre today. Hum, now I have completely integrated the relics, not only restored my strength, but also great

The amplitude has improved my strength. Even if there are any Buddhist formations in Linggu Temple, it will be of little use to me." The evil spirit roared.

As he roared, the black clouds in the sky suddenly swelled, like an eternal evil beast, swaying at everyone in Linggu Temple.[

"You all enter the hall." There are many ordinary monks in Linggu Temple. At most, they can only write ordinary martial arts skills. They don't know how to kill demons and eliminate demons. So Lingyang

Then he shouted a lion's roar and ordered the monks to return to the hall blessed by Buddha to wait.

"Yuze, you are waiting in the hall, too." Ding An said stiffly.

"No, I want to fight with you too." Bai Yuze was stunned for a moment, then refused.

Ling Yang glanced at Bai Yuze, and then said, "Yuze should have passed the heavenly tribulation. Now it is not over, so there are always monsters who will entangle Yuze, and that was the same back then. I think it was because of Yuze.

He relied too much on the power of the outside world to survive the disaster, so God decided to bring disaster down again to test Yuze. Let him go, this is the path he must go..."

"This?" Ding An hesitated, and then Bai Yuze continued, "A few years ago, with the help of Brother Leng Xiaoran and all the brothers and sisters, I could escape. Now that I have encountered disaster again, how could I be afraid?

And hiding aside? Why did you let Master, Brother Leng Xiaoran and others block my face...I..."

"..." Ding An looked quite helpless, then waved his hand and said, "Then you should be careful!!"

"Yeah!" Bai Yuze smiled happily, then turned his head and changed his face, stared coldly at the seemingly black shadow in the sky, and shouted: "The monster is your death today.

…”

Then, a ray of light emanated from Bai Yuze's hand, and the white blade appeared again. Although it was different from the previous ones, it contained a sacred aura that became more and more intense. A few days ago, I had already obtained the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sausage.

With the blessing of light, the white blade is the veritable sacred sword.


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