King Dunkong continued: "Chongjue, for the sake of your allies, I will give you one last chance. If you hand over the relics, forget it. Otherwise, don't blame us for taking action."
Chongjue's face was extremely gloomy: "I really don't have the things here. This is a conspiracy."
King Dunkong's voice turned cold: "I think you are pretending to be stupid."
"Are you sure you don't want to hand it over?"
Chongjue was silent.
"Kill." King Dunkong ordered.
Then he rushed directly towards Chongjue, and the people behind him also rushed forward.
Killing Chongjue and taking back the relics of Ten Thousand Buddhas was their only idea at the moment.
Seeing King Dunkong and others rushing towards him, Chongkong subconsciously activated the formation in the temple.
Rays of golden light soared into the sky. In an instant, the entire temple was enveloped in golden light and filled with the sound of Buddha.
King Dunkong sneered, and then six half-step realms took action at the same time.
After a few breaths, the formation immediately broke apart.
Immediately, they continued to kill Chongjue and others.
As soon as they fought, a large number of monks from Jingxin Zen Temple died.
Chongjue was extremely heartbroken. He looked at Dharma King Dunkong and shouted:
"If you think about it carefully, don't you think there's something wrong with this?"
"If I really took it, would I come back and throw myself into a trap?"
King Dunkong: "That's because you think we are too stupid."
"You have to find a better reason. You said someone took you away by force. Who has this ability?"
Chongjue replied: "Maybe it's Qin Tian."
The host of Jinguang Temple suddenly shouted: "That's nonsense. Does Qin Tian have the ability to take you away instantly?"
"And you won't resist?"
"Looking at your intelligence, you can make up such a reason."
King Dunkong looked at the host of Jinguang Temple: "Don't talk nonsense with this idiot. He just hated Qin Tian for killing several half-step masters in Jingxin Temple, so he wanted to put the blame on Qin Tian."
"Let's join forces to kill him and take back the relics of Ten Thousand Buddhas."
At this moment, Chongjue felt so wronged that he knew that even if he jumped into the divine river, he would not be able to wash away his guilt.
He glanced at Chongkong, who had been severely injured by three people working together.
If you stay, you will die.
Thinking of this, he turned around and ran away.
As long as he lives, Jingxin Temple will have a chance to rise again.
Seeing Chongjue escaping, everyone in Jingxin Temple was confused, and he was actually given up.
Chongkong, who was seriously injured, looked even more gloomy. He clasped his hands together and shouted: "Amitabha."
The next moment!
Boom!
Chongkong self-destructed on the spot, killing one person on the spot who was besieging him in the half-walk.
Dharma King Dunkong’s face was ashen,
He looked in the direction where Chongjue was escaping and shouted: "He has a guilty conscience. Chase him!"
After saying that, he led a group of strong men and chased after him.
Qin Tian, who was watching the play secretly, smiled and said, "The play is over, let's go."
Huiya nodded slightly, what happened in the past few days was like a dream.
Jingxin Zen Temple, which had been fighting secretly with Cihang Sword School for a hundred thousand years, was destroyed so easily.
So dreamy.
Then the two returned to Cihang Sword Studio.
Qin Tian planned to stay here. The beautiful mountains and clear waters and the lingering sound of Buddha would allow him to calm down and practice.
Huiya didn't forbid him from wandering around, unless it was a nun's boudoir.
Since then, Cihang Sword House, which only has women, has an additional man. This is the first time in a hundred thousand years.
After Qin Tian practices, he also walks around and often meets some nuns.
Many nuns have long hair.
They will be tonsured when they enter the Cihang Sword Temple, but after their hair grows out, few of them will shave their heads again unless there are major events in the temple.
Among the nuns there are girls who are not pretty. When these girls see Qin Tian, they are like looking at rare species.
Many nuns were attracted by Qin Tian's handsome face.
Qin Tian naturally passed through thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched him.
Until one day, he saw a beautiful woman like a goddess on a peak in the back mountain.
The woman has long flowing hair and is dressed in white. She holds a three-foot green blade in her hand and rotates her wrist gently, like a dragon flying around. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and it rises with a point of sword. Sometimes it is as sudden as lightning, and falling leaves fall apart.
Qin Tian became more and more fascinated as he watched, mainly because the woman's swordsmanship was too mysterious, and her realm was at least half-step.
At this moment, the woman's figure suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the woman came behind him, preparing to draw her sword.
Qin Tian quickly shouted: "Don't do anything, we are on our own."
"One of our own?" The woman's voice was cold.
Qin Tian nodded: "Huiya invited me here. My name is Qin Tian."
The woman put away her sword and nodded slightly: "I've heard of you. She said you are very resourceful."
Qin Tianshan smiled: "Thank you."
The woman said softly: "You don't have to be modest. By destroying Jingxin Zen Temple this time, it can be regarded as a favor to me."
After saying that, she took out an ancient book and handed it to Qin Tian: "I heard that you also use a sword, so I give you this body-refining method as a reward."
Qin Tian took the ancient book and looked at it. There were four ancient words written on it: "Sword Body that Saves the World."
He couldn't help but read it. Once the sword body of this life-changing sword was successfully cultivated, ordinary cause and effect could not be applied to the body, and the strength of the physical body could also be increased.
But these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that it can improve one's understanding of sword skills and the power of sword skills up to twice as much.
This is a bit unbelievable, equivalent to increasing the triple bonus of stacking points to five times.
This power must be incredible.
When he raised his head and was about to ask the woman how to practice the world-saving sword body, he found that the woman had disappeared.
He looked around again, but there was no trace.
This scene made him look serious.
She concluded that this girl must be much stronger than Huiya, who was in a half-step state.
Then he took the "Sword Body that Saves the World" and went to Huiya to clarify his doubts.
Because of Buddhist practices, there are many things he doesn’t understand.
Huiya, who was meditating in Zen, saw Qin Tian approaching and asked, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Qin?"
Qin Tian took out the World-Saving Sword Body and asked: "I would like to ask how to practice this World-Saving Sword Body?"
Huiya's pupils shrank: "How did you get the world-saving sword body? Have you ever seen her?"
"The she you are talking about is a beautiful woman in white?"
Huiya nodded.
Qin Tian replied: "I just met her in the back mountain. She also gave me this world-saving sword. Who is she?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Huiya's eyes:
"She is the highest-ranking person in our Cihang Sword School and the person with the highest cultivation level."
"Fan Qingyue."
"Her seniority is not because she is older, but on the contrary, she is in a very young age."
"It's just that when she worshiped at Cihang Sword Studio, she alarmed the clone of the first generation of ancestors, and was personally accepted as a disciple by the first generation of ancestors."
"Our ancestor is a powerful Taoist, but she went to the front line a hundred thousand years ago."
Qin Tian nodded slightly: "It seems that woman is also a peerless genius."
At this time, Huiya looked at the world-saving sword in Qin Tian's hand and said, "Master, can you give me a look?"
Qin Tian nodded and handed over the world-saving sword body. The latter opened it and looked through it carefully.
There was a lot of sparkle in her eyes, and half an hour later, Huiya said: "Young Master is really blessed. This should have been passed down to Grandmaster Fan Qingyue from the first generation of ancestors."
"I have only seen it in the sect records before, and seeing it today can be regarded as taking advantage of the young master."