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Chapter 822: Abbot of Jialan Temple

Thirty miles north of Nangong Haitang, on a land that is still wasteland, burning smoke is still rising, but no one knows that a fainted demon is buried in this low-lying one-foot depth.

Feihu, the leader of the demon clan and a strong man in the Golden Core realm, was still underground at this time. He was seriously injured by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. He wanted to pretend to be dead, but who knew that the commander of the demon clan self-destructed in the Nascent Soul realm, resulting in

The Feihu clan faces the power of self-destruction in the entire Nascent Soul Realm.

Feihu was seriously injured, but due to the self-destruction of the demon leader, Feihu was already on the verge of death. In desperation, Feihu could only choose to sleep and use the power of time to recover from the injuries on his body.

The Feihu clan didn't know how long it would take for him to recover. He was about to die. He didn't die under the thunder of the human alliance, but he was about to die in the hands of the great commander.

The Feihu clan fell into a state of suspended animation, and was still underground. Fortunately, they escaped. When the human cultivators were cleaning the battlefield, they killed many seriously injured demon warriors. However, the Feihu clan relied on suspended animation.

The vitality dissipated, and no human cultivators discovered his existence.

"My Buddha is compassionate." Looking at the ruins on the battlefield, a senior monk from the Jialan Temple silently recited a Buddha's name. Next to him was a young monk, Monk Shi Nian.

Shi Nian looked at the ruins on the battlefield. He was silent for a long time and then said: "Brother, now I finally understand why Lord Buddha wants to save all living beings. The power brought by hatred is really too great. A war can kill thousands of people."

A life, even though they are demons, but it is still a living life."

Monk Shi Nian had experienced the war of the Demon Slayer Alliance, and the war of the human alliance strangling the demons. Looking at the aftermath of the battle on the ground, although he also had huge power, he was still shocked by this huge power.

This is just a battle between practitioners. If it were a battle between ordinary people, I am afraid that tens of thousands of innocent beings would die in the ordinary world.

"Yes, I don't know when this disaster will end. The human race and the demon race are natural enemies. The human race is the elixir of life for the demon race. In order not to die in the hands of the demon race, the human race must kill every possible demon."

Clan!" the old-looking monk said slowly.

"This kind of war has no victory or defeat, right or wrong. It is just a battle of survival. Although we are human beings, we should also save ourselves for these dead demons." The old monk sat on the ground and took out a string of spells.

Beads, reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, which liberates the souls of the dead.

Monk Shi Nian also sat next to the old monk and silently recited the Ksitigarbha Sutra, preparing to save the dead of this group of demons.

"These monks really have no heart at all. They actually recited salvation scriptures for the dead beasts of the demon race. This is a provocation to our human coalition!"

Some practitioners reported this matter to General Li Zhan. General Li Zhan did not dare to make a decision and immediately reported it to Su Zhao.

Su Zhao was also a little angry after hearing this. He smiled and said: "Jialan Temple is indeed the Jialan Temple. During the peace talks with the demons, they contributed the most. Now they are the ones who have contributed the most to the demons' salvation. I

I think we can even destroy the Jialan Temple as a demon clan!"

"No!" Fang Heyun sat next to Su Zhao. When he heard Su Zhao's words, he immediately stopped him.

The human coalition forces entered the Galan Temple with a large number of people. They formed a formation of Nine Heavenly Divine Thunder and Ten Thousand Generals and massacred the people of the Galan Temple inside the Galan Temple. It was an easy task.

Xie Ling also stopped her and said: "After all, Jialan Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. It cannot be destroyed at will. It will contaminate karma and be detrimental to your practice."

The other strong casual cultivators were also greatly surprised, but they did not know how to persuade Su Zhao. Su Zhao had saved their lives, and they would not dare to order Su Zhao.

An old man thought for a while and then said: "Co-Master, the world has not been fully recovered yet. We cannot kill each other. The monks of Jialan Temple are just a group of practitioners of women's kindness. They will not treat others."

Our war has caused obstacles. It’s just that they feel sorry for themselves, so they want to save the demons. It’s just idealism!"

A strong man at the peak of the Condensation Realm began to persuade, and other strong men at the peak of the Condensation Realm also began to persuade.

Su Zhao looked at Yan Hongling and said, "What do you think, Master?"

Yan Hongling saw Su Zhao's murderous intention. Although Su Zhao usually didn't care about anything, Yan Hongling knew that Su Zhao was a good boy who was affectionate and righteous.

"They are just a few monks. If you want to kill them, you can kill them now. Here at Jialan Temple, I will help you stop them." Yan Hongling did not persuade Su Zhao, but stood beside Su Zhao.

On the front line.

"Brother!" Fang Heyun was immediately frightened. If Yan Hongling firmly supported Su Zhao, Su Zhao might actually massacre Jialan Temple.

This war is not over yet, will the human race start a civil war again?

A practitioner in the Taoist realm walked in from outside the main hall. He cupped his hands and said, "Co-master, the eminent monk from the Kalan Temple wants to see you."

Su Zhao originally wanted to refuse, but changed his mind: "Let them come in, but I want to see if they take our dead compatriots of the human race seriously!"

Soon, two monks came in, an old monk and a young monk.

"The poor monk Huiyuan pays homage to the co-master." "The poor monk Shi Nian pays homage to the co-master."

When Su Zhao saw the visitor, he smiled. He was an acquaintance and asked, "Why do you two come to see me?"

There was a faint smile on Huiyuan's face, but he bowed to Su Zhao: "The poor monk knows that the poor monk and his junior brother Shi Nian will save the demons, which will cause displeasure to the co-master, so I came here to ask for forgiveness with my junior brother Ten Nian.

Regardless of whether he was killed or beheaded, the poor monk and his junior brother did not have any complaints."

"My Buddha is compassionate." Monk Shi Nian muttered silently.

Before he went to save the demons, Shi Nian knew the consequences of saving the demons. The commander of the human alliance would definitely be very unhappy. But this is his way of practice, and it is also his Taoist heart. He cannot let his

The Taoist heart is dusty, and I don't want to see countless lonely ghosts wandering around the world.

"Okay, now that the master has spoken, I won't say anything. After the human alliance is repaired, they will fight again. The two of them will be incorporated into the forward army and contribute their own strength to the survival of the human race. Since the two of them can help the demon clan,

If you want to be saved, then continue to be saved, so that the remaining souls of these unclean demons will harm ordinary people." Su Zhao said coldly.

The other cultivators of the Condensation Realm in the main hall couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. This co-leader of the human race is really ruthless. Since these two monks want to be saved, they should keep killing them and let these two

The monk has always given salvation to the demons.

After closing his eyes for ten years, he had no special views on killing demons, but Huiyuan was different, but he knew that if he didn't agree, he would most likely offend this unparalleled co-leader of the human race.

"My Buddha is merciful, and the poor monk and junior brother have agreed." Huiyuan clasped his hands together and said softly.

"Master, you are a strong man of the human race and an eminent monk of the human race. Although you have become a monk, you are still a human being. You still have the blood of the human race on your body. Even those traitorous people who betrayed the human race and turned into demons know it.

When fighting for the human race, don't think of yourself as an outsider. Everything in this human world has nothing to do with you, but the demons don't think so."

"After the protective formation of Jialan Temple is forced down, you will all die in the hands of the demons, and our human coalition has traveled thousands of miles to save you, not because of your compassion and to resolve the grievances between the two races, but because

I want you to support our human coalition!"

Su Zhao's voice echoed through the hall, making everyone around him extremely excited. Their human alliance was a good person who saved people in distress in the human world!

"My Buddha is merciful." At the door of the main hall, the abbot of Jialan Temple stood at the door and said to everyone in the main hall: "The poor monk taught inappropriately and angered the co-master. Please forgive me."

"master!"

"Senior Abbot."

Many practitioners in the hall stood up one after another to salute and say hello to the abbot of Kalan Temple. The eight sects of the Four Kingdoms, as the top sects in the monastic world, and as the sect leader of one of the sects, the abbot of Kalan Temple

It is the embodiment of power.

One of the eight most powerful people in this monastic world.

The abbot of Galan Temple is not like other sect leaders who go out to visit other sects. This abbot of Galan Temple has basically never left Galan after taking the position of abbot.

Big temple.

Su Zhao smiled faintly and said: "Master, don't stand at the door. Please sit inside. We did not punish the two masters, but asked them to help us and attack the demons together. Could it be that the abbot cannot allow this small request?"

"

The abbot of Jialan Temple said: "How dare the poor monks? Just ask the leader to spare their lives for the sake of the poor monks. The poor monks will not interfere in other matters."

"My fellow abbot is joking. My disciple is not a demon and will not kill people randomly. He only kills people who deserve to die. If it is not contrary to the justice of heaven, my disciple will not kill people randomly. After all, he is also a member of the human alliance.

Co-master, how can you kill people at will?" Yan Hongling sat next to Su Zhao and looked at the abbot of Jialan Temple indifferently. Although Su Zhao was not stage frightened in this level of communication, he would be led by the other party.

Come on, Yan Hongling doesn't want to see Su Zhao being treated like a fool and being played by the old monk of Jialan Temple.

The abbot of Jialan Temple clasped his hands and said, "That poor monk would like to thank fellow Taoist Yan for your guarantee."

Yan Hongling secretly thought that he was unlucky. This old monk was really trying to kill a snake with a stick. Although he was on guard, he still fell into his trap. It seemed that the old monk was not the kind of person with a dead heart.

"Haha." Yan Hongling just smiled and did not give the abbot of Jialan Temple a complete guarantee...


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