Wu Ming Jianxian's words fell, and the face of the old monk in gray robe suddenly changed drastically.
However, the old monk in gray robe obviously did not believe all the words of Wu Ming Jianxian, so he was silent for a moment and said, "Can the donor give me some time? My Cangsheng Temple will definitely give Huangji Immortal Sect an explanation."
Wu Ming Jianxian did not deny the old monk in gray robe, but nodded and said, "I also need to give an explanation to Huangji Immortal Sect."
The old monk in gray robe is as if he is facing a great enemy.
Wu Ming Jianxian did not speak anymore, but stared at the old monk in gray robe in front of him.
Swish swish swish swish————The next moment.
In the yellow sand in the Buddha land in the Western Desert, the sand grains rise like souls, rising into the sky one after another.
This day.
Terrifying strange phenomena appeared in the Buddha land in the Western Desert.
The yellow sand in the sky turned into divine swords, as if there was no end, constantly striking towards Yuncang Mountain where Cangsheng Temple was located.
The whole process lasted for an hour.
A strong man who was traveling in the Buddha land of the Western Desert saw that scene when he passed by, and recorded it with a shadow stone, intending to sell the news to those sects that specialize in acquiring news in exchange for a considerable income.
After all, the one who suffered is the Cangsheng Temple, which is now at the peak of the Buddha land in the Western Desert.
Therefore, what happened in Cangsheng Temple will inevitably be worth a lot of money.
The strong man was very patient and waited until all the magical swords transformed from the yellow sand disappeared before he carefully approached Yuncang Mountain.
It would be fine if it wasn't close, but as soon as it got closer.
I was stunned.
After coming back to his senses, the strong man used a high-quality shadow stone to record the scene in front of him, and said: "You may not believe that this place is Yuncang Mountain, where the Buddha Land of Cangsheng Temple in the Western Desert is located.
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Under the records of Shadow Stone, you can see that the originally majestic and vast Yuncang Mountain has disappeared, and replaced by a sea of sand.
As for the monks in Yuncang Mountain... you can imagine what the outcome will be.
—————Master Mingshan, the abbot of Cangsheng Temple who had already walked to the Central Plains of China, suddenly stopped and stood on the street where people were coming and going.
For some reason, at this moment, Master Mingshan actually felt an endless sadness arose from his heart.
Master Mingshan calculated with his fingers, and suddenly his body trembled, and he seemed to have become ten years older.
Master Mingshan clasped his hands together with trembling hands and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
The next moment, Master Mingshan suddenly slapped his forehead with a palm.
Boom! A golden light suddenly appeared, Master Mingshan's eyes were dissipated and his soul was dissipated.
After learning about Cangsheng Temple, the abbot of Cangsheng Temple, actually chose to commit suicide.
Om ————The next moment, Master Mingshan’s body turned into golden lights and drifted in the air.
"what happened!?"
This immediately shocked the people who came and went in the city and looked at the amazing scene.
And above the sky of this small city, Wu Ming Jianxian stood there proudly, and only left after witnessing Master Mingshan committing suicide.
Cut the weeds and remove the roots.
He knew very well that if Master Mingshan did not die, he would inevitably do something that would harm the Emperor Ji Immortal Sect.
Although he was no longer a disciple of the Huangji Immortal Sect from the moment he became a disciple of the Shuangdi Emperor.
But Wu Ming Jianxian has a deep relationship with this master.
So even if he risked being criticized by Emperor Lingxiao, he would still give this last part of the Emperor Huangji Immortal Sect.
Next time we meet, we will be strangers.
In the sea of clouds in the ancient gate of Zhentian.
Emperor Lingxiao sat cross-legged in the house, breathing and breathing, and was gradually adapting to the laws of the lower realm.
He was an emperor general who personally descended to the lower realm and suffered extremely severe suppression of the heavenly way, and he needed time to adapt.
Emperor Lingxiao seemed to have never heard of Wu Ming Jianxian who appeared in front of him.
Wu Ming Jianxian didn't dare to say much nonsense. He told Emperor Lingxiao what he did and what Ye Xuan noticed him.
Emperor Lingxiao did not speak.
Although Wu Ming Jianxian was ready to die on the road, he was still very nervous now.
The person in front of him is one of the ten emperors and generals under the command of Empress Changxi.
Ninety thousand years ago, it was one of the most powerful beings among the heavens and the worlds.
Faced with such an existence, he is a small sage of heaven and earth, and he is really nothing.
a long time.
Wu Ming Jianxian was already sweating on his forehead. Just when he couldn't help but want to take the initiative to kill, Emperor Lingxiao finally reacted.
Emperor Lingxiao slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were calm, and he said slowly: "You stay at the ancient gate of Zhentian first."
Wu Ming Jianxian thought he had heard it wrong.
Didn’t he make a big mistake? He was noticed as soon as he left the world. Why didn’t the Emperor General cause trouble for him?
After a moment of short circuit in his brain, Wu Ming Jianxian quickly took the order and said, "As for the order."
Although I don’t know what the situation is, the best result is not being punished.
“Get out.”
Emperor Lingxiao waved his hand.
Wu Ming Jianxian withdrew from the house respectfully. When he arrived at the ancient gate of Zhentian, he still felt a little unreal.
Why didn’t the Emperor punish him?
He could not understand this.
And inside the house in the sea of clouds.
Emperor Lingxiao showed a hint of helplessness.
In fact, Her Majesty the Empress had predicted such a result before the lower realm, but he thought he could still try it.
But the results now have proved that such a simple conspiracy was really not enough to be seen when it came to the Ye Emperor.
But soon, Emperor Lingxiao calmed down.
"Emperor Ye is Emper Ye after all. If he was really so easily concealed, then I would doubt whether this guy is Emper Ye."
"But now it can be proved that this guy is indeed the Night Emperor."
"If nothing unexpected happens, the peep that appeared before is from the Night Emperor."
Emperor Lingxiao's eyes were turned to Zhongxuan Mountain, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Forget it, we can have peace for the time being, so we will go and discuss with the guy Tiantu first."
After saying that, Emperor Lingxiao disappeared in an instant.
When it appeared again, it had already arrived at a certain boundary wall in the Xuanhuang Great World.
Not long after.
A familiar person appears here.
The Emperor of Heaven.
The meeting between the two emperors and generals.
It is not as magnificent as imagined, but it is like a long separation between two old friends.
However, this long-term reunion fell into the eyes of the 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 magazine on his waist sat cross-legged there, looking at the two of them with his back, and said softly: "How long has it been, how come it has been?
Just so disobedient..." When this person whispered.
The two emperor generals who were reminiscing about the past suddenly looked dark.
Almost instantly, both of them discovered the existence of this person.
"Hey, hey, Qin Dao Shen, don't be so ignorant, okay? You have to care if I talk to Ling Xiao about the past?"
The Emperor Tiandu was cursing and said authentically.