When Wu Ming Jianxian finished speaking, the gray-robed old monk's expression suddenly changed drastically.
However, the old monk in gray robe obviously did not fully believe what Wu Ming Jianxian said, so he said after a moment of silence: "Donor, can you give me Cangsheng Temple some time? I, Cangsheng Temple, will definitely give an explanation to Huangji Immortal Sect."
Wu Ming Jianxian did not deny what the gray-robed old monk said, but nodded and said: "I also need to give an explanation to the Emperor's Immortal Sect."
The gray-robed old monk looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Wu Ming Jianxian did not speak anymore, but stared closely at the gray-robed old monk in front of him.
咻咻咻————
The next moment.
In the yellow sand that fills the sky in the Western Desert Buddha Land, the sand grains rise to the sky one after another as if they have souls.
This day.
Terrifying phenomena occurred in the Buddhist land of the Western Desert.
The yellow sand in the sky turned into magical swords, which seemed to have no end, and kept killing Yuncang Mountain where Cangsheng Temple is located.
The whole process lasted for a full hour.
A strong man who was visiting the Buddha Land in the Western Desert saw that scene when he passed by, and recorded it with a shadow stone, intending to sell the news to the sects who specialize in purchasing information, in exchange for a large amount of income.
After all, the one who suffered was Cangsheng Temple, where Buddhism is now at its peak in the Western Desert.
Therefore, what happened at Cangsheng Temple must be worth a big price.
This strong man was very patient and waited until all the magic swords transformed from the yellow sand disappeared before cautiously approaching Yuncang Mountain.
It's better not to be close, but once we are close.
I was immediately dumbfounded.
After coming back to his senses, the strong man once again used a high-quality shadow stone to record the scene in front of him, and said: "You may not believe it, but this place is Yuncang Mountain where the Cangsheng Temple is located in the West Desert Buddha Land.
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Under the record of the shadow stone, it can be seen that the originally majestic and vast Yuncang Mountain has disappeared and was replaced by a sea of sand.
As for the monks in Yuncang Mountain...
One can imagine what the outcome will be.
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Master Mingshan, the abbot of Cangsheng Temple, who had already reached the territory of China's Middle-earth China, suddenly stopped and stood on a crowded street.
For some reason, at this moment, Master Mingshan felt boundless sadness rising from his heart.
Master Mingshan counted with his fingers, and suddenly his body trembled, and his whole body seemed to have aged ten years.
Master Mingshan tremblingly put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
The next moment, Master Mingshan suddenly slapped his forehead with a palm.
boom!
There was a sudden sound of golden light, and Master Mingshan's eyes were distracted and his soul was gone.
The abbot of Cansheng Temple actually chose to commit suicide after learning the news about Cansheng Temple.
Buzz————
The next moment, Master Mingshan's body turned into streaks of golden light, floating in the air.
"what happened!?"
This immediately shocked the people in the city, and they all looked at the surprising scene.
And in the sky of this small town, Wu Mingjianxian stood there proudly. He only left after witnessing Master Mingshan's suicide.
Cutting off the roots.
He knew very well that if Master Mingshan did not die, he would definitely do something that would harm the Emperor's Immortal Sect.
Although he was no longer a disciple of the Emperor's Immortal Sect from the moment he became a disciple of the Two Emperors.
But Wu Ming Jianxian had deep feelings for this sect.
Therefore, even if he risks being criticized by Emperor Lingxiao, he still has to contribute his last effort to the Emperor's Immortal Sect.
The next time we meet, we will be strangers.
In the sea of clouds above Zhentian Ancient Gate.
Emperor Ling Xiao will sit cross-legged in the room, breathing in and out, adapting to the laws of the lower world little by little.
He was an emperor general who came to the lower world in person. The suppression he suffered from heaven was extremely severe and he needed time to adapt.
Emperor Ling Xiao seemed to have never heard of Wu Ming Jianxian who was kneeling in front of him.
Wu Ming Jianxian did not dare to talk nonsense. He told General Ling Xiao what he had done and what Ye Xuan had noticed about him.
Emperor Lingxiao did not speak.
Although Wu Ming Jianxian was already prepared to die on the road, he was still very uneasy right now.
The person in front of me is one of the ten generals under the command of Empress Chang Xi.
Ninety thousand years ago, it was one of the most powerful beings in the world.
In the face of such an existence, he, a small great sage of heaven and earth, really means nothing.
a long time.
Wu Ming Jianxian had cold sweat on his forehead. Just when he couldn't help but want to take the initiative to die, General Ling Xiao finally reacted.
Emperor Ling Xiao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "You should stay at Zhentian Ancient Gate for now."
Wu Ming Jianxian thought he heard wrongly.
Didn't he make a big mistake? He was noticed as soon as he came down to the realm. Why didn't the Emperor General bring trouble to him?
After his brain short-circuited for a moment, Wu Ming Jianxian quickly took the order and said: "Yes."
Although I don’t know what the situation is, not being punished is the best result.
"Back off."
Emperor Lingxiao waved his hand.
Wu Ming Jianxian respectfully exited the house. When he arrived at Zhentian Ancient Gate, he still felt a little unreal.
Why doesn't the Emperor punish him?
He never understood this.
And inside the house among the sea of clouds.
General Ling Xiao showed a hint of helplessness.
Such a result was actually predicted by Her Majesty the Empress before the Lower Realm, but he felt that he could still give it a try.
But the current results also prove that such a simple conspiracy is really not enough when it comes to the Night Emperor.
But soon, Emperor Ling Xiao regained his composure.
"Ye Di is Ye Di after all. If he is really concealed so easily, then I have to wonder if this guy is actually Ye Di."
"But now it can be proven that this guy is indeed the Night Emperor."
"If nothing else happens, the peek that appeared before came from Ye Di."
Emperor Ling Xiao cast his gaze towards Zhongxuan Mountain, narrowed his eyes and said, "That's all, we'll be fine for the time being. Let's talk to that guy Tian Tu first."
After saying this, Emperor Ling Xiao disappeared in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had already arrived at a certain boundary wall in the Xuanhuang World.
It didn't take long.
A familiar person appears here.
Emperor Tianshou.
The meeting between two emperors and generals.
It was not as grand as imagined, but it was like a reunion between two old friends after a long separation.
It's just that this long-awaited reunion has all fallen into the eyes of Holy Lord Qingming.
at the same time.
On a cloud not far away, a man in black wearing a black hat and a huge knife box at his waist sat cross-legged, with his back to the two of them, and said softly: "How long has it been? How come?"
So disobedient..."
When the person whispers.
The expressions of the two emperor generals who were reminiscing about the past suddenly darkened.
Almost instantly, both of them discovered the existence of this person.
"Hey, hey, Qin Sword God, please don't be so ignorant, okay? You have to take care of me and Ling Xiao reminiscing about old times?"