Abbot Puhui smiled, "Silly boy, you have done a good job. In the imperial city and in other people's territory, you have crushed three Silver Dragon Guards in a row. What a glory this is!"
"You didn't know at that time that Emperor Jingyuan was going to talk to me about peace. Please warn you that you will deliberately lose to Princess Changqing in the next battle..."
"Lose to her?"
When the little Buddha heard this, he was also surprised.
Then, he shook his head, "If you can win me, you will win me openly and try to let me lose this battle by letting me go, no matter who comes, I will never agree!"
This is his stubbornness!
"So, I didn't agree to him!"
Abbot Puhui reached out and rubbed the little Buddha's head, "Because, I know your temperament."
"Thank you, Master."
The little Buddha also showed a happy smile.
No matter how arrogant or domineering he is on the ring, he is just a teenager in private!
Even younger than Lin Chen and ignorant of the world.
"Master, I will definitely work hard to practice next. Sooner or later, I will fight all the younger generation of opponents in the entire imperial city. Only in this way can they truly admire our Qianfoshan!"
The little Buddha raised his fist and waved it hard to show his emotions at this moment.
Abbot Puhui saw it and his smile became gentler, "It will definitely be!"
But in fact, he sighed in his heart.
Perhaps, there is no such opportunity again!
This thousand-year ancestor worship ceremony was almost the grandest festival of the Great Yan Dynasty. Not only did all forces come, but many powerful people from other cities also came here in person to watch the fun.
In addition, Emperor Jing Yuan was also very proud of his face, which greatly promoted the matter.
It can be said that the right time, place, and people gather together!
Unfortunately, Lin Chen appeared halfway.
I don’t know how many years I’ll have to wait for this next opportunity.
This road cannot be understood, so I can only think of another way!
Hopefully, Buddha blesses me again this time.
The wind outside the window suddenly became three times cold.
The fallen leaves in the courtyard were once again rolled up and rustled.
At this moment, a sense of solemnity came and began to gather and surge between this world.
Abbot Puhui's face darkened, his eyes no longer as soft as it was at the beginning, and a condensed feeling condensed in his eyes.
"Yanxin, go and rest."
Abbot Puhui laughed softly, only he could perceive the breath conveyed by the other party.
That is...a existence that can only be felt at the semi-saint level!
The little Buddha naturally didn't understand it and thought that the master was going to rest. "Okay, I'll go to rest. Master, you go to bed early too!"
After saying that, he got up and walked into the inner room.
After a few breaths, Abbot Puhui walked out.
"Now, you can come out."
He said coldly, "I just don't know, you are visiting Jinyin Temple late at night and coming to find me. What's the point of doing?"
In the void, there was a deserted and dead silence.
"hehe."
A low sneer rang out, "Old bald donkey, today, I'll come to you to discuss cooperation!"
Feeling the rich taboo aura on the other party's body, Abbot Puhui's eyes suddenly shook, "What a rich taboo aura, are you...you are the Night Demon?"
"Night Demon?"
The voice was hoarse, and he immediately sneered, "Ye Ye Yao, I'm all created by me!"
"brush!"
After hearing this, Abbot Puhui's hair stood up!
A deep fear flashed through his eyes.
Abbot Puhui had heard about it early on that the leader of the Night Demon Organization was also called the "Holy Lord".
It was a super strong man with very exaggerated strength, strange and strange. He came and went without a trace. Almost no one had heard of his name, but everyone also knew that he founded the Night Demon with one hand, which was within the Night Demon Organization.
The strongest man.
I rarely heard of what the Holy Lord did, but every major event planned by the Night Demon cannot do without his figure.
Many people have said that the Night Demon Saint Lord should be a semi-saint-level strongman.
Today, even Abbot Puhui didn’t expect that the Holy Lord would come to him!
A figure slowly walked out of the darkness, and he was wearing a wide robe, almost completely sank from his neck to his feet.
The robe is pure black with some scarlet patterns sewn on it, which makes him look a little condensing.
He had a huge mask on his face, only a pair of eyes shining with a faint red color.
At first glance, it looked like a ferocious beast that was gathering its own strength, and it could culminate at any time.
"Holy Lord, today, I can see the true face."
Abbot Puhui sneered, "You night demons have caused trouble in the past few years. I don't know how many innocent people's blood have been stained with. In order to fight against the Great Yan Dynasty, you have done too much evil!"
"The process is not important, what matters is the result."
The Holy Lord carried his hands on his back and said proudly, "I will gather all forces that are dissatisfied with the dynasty and have a rebellious intention. The genius will come to fight against the Great Yan Dynasty. Emperor Jingyuan is incompetent and incompetent, so it is okay for me to change the world with my own hands!"
"It's indeed an evil mind!"
Abbot Puhui's eyes were full of anger, "Do you know that because of the existence of your night demon, the whole world is in turmoil, and countless people die because of you! All of this is your sin!"
"Okay, old bald donkey, I'm here today, not trying to listen to your nonsense."
The Holy Lord smiled loudly, and as he became murderous intent, he raised his hand and tried to control all things in the world.
"boom!"
An exaggerated murderous intent condensed out of thin air flows around this world.
The void cracked inch by inch, and countless patterns were revealed!
Absolutely terrifying!
"Innate Half Saint..."
Abbot Puhui's pupils condensed, "perfect..."
This shock is extraordinary!
The other party is not only the innate semi-saint, but also reaches the perfect level among the innate semi-saints!
The so-called perfection is actually not an independent state.
It refers to the extreme at the level of the innate semi-saint.
If you take another step forward, it will be the peak of the semi-saint!
With such a powerful combat power, no one can compete with it.
"Yes, old bald donkey, this is the capital I came to negotiate with you."
Even if the Holy Lord was blocked by a mask, his breath was still as loud as he spread everywhere, allowing the heaven and earth to solidify.
"So, what's your purpose here?"
Abbot Puhui sneered, "Negotiation, cooperation... These words should be taken back as soon as possible. I am the abbot of Qianfoshan, and I am irreconcilable with you night demons! If you don't leave within three breaths,