"Xiang Fang." Qian Xiaoyun turned his head, the soundtrack was vigilant:

"What's the matter?"

"Hey!" Xiang Fang sighed softly:

"Sister, do you know about Buddha Palace?"

Qian Xiaoyun frowned.

She is not familiar with Taiping Mansion, but she has also heard of the name of Buddha Palace, but in people's mouth, Buddha Palace seems to be different.

Some people say that the Buddha Palace is a good place for eminent monks to perform Dharma.

Some people say that the Buddha Palace is a den of evil people and practices.

She doesn't want to cause trouble, and she doesn't care about these extraneous matters.

"The Buddhist palace on the surface of the Three Zen Sects is a place to promote Buddhist scriptures. In fact, there is also a Buddhist palace secretly robbing women and indulging in sexual desire." Xiang Fang gritted her teeth and said:

"The group of monks practicing Huanxi Zen plundered women from all over the place, and brought them into the Buddhist palace as serving celestial daughters for them to practice and enjoy themselves."

"even……"

"As a means of procreation for some."

Qian Xiaoyun's body tightened.

"The magic doctor outside is just a cover, and the treatment is fake. The real purpose is to select and enshrine the goddess to fill the vacancy for the Buddhist palace below." Xiang Fang continued:

"We are the chosen ones."

"what!"

Qian Xiaoyun's face turned pale and his body stiffened.

Although it was only a few words, boundless fear arose in her heart. In this way, isn't she just lingering in the wolf's mouth these days?

Buddha Palace?

Now that the vacancies often need to be filled, where have the original women gone?

died?

or what?

Jiao Yuhua has such a vicious heart!

She didn't doubt that Xiang Fang lied to her. After all, the matter had come to this point, and there was indeed no magic doctor, but some methods to make people unconscious.

"rest assured."

Seeing that Qian Xiaoyun's complexion was pale and clearly discernible in the darkness, Xiang Fang immediately comforted her in a low voice:

"Sister, don't be afraid. Our sisters are here to sneak into the Buddha Palace and rescue the people inside. Then you just follow us."

"Rescue?" Qian Xiaoyun's eyes came alive again.

She always felt that Xiang Fang was a little strange, and many women who came to seek medical treatment this time had a fierce temperament.

That's it!

But I still have concerns:

"Are you sure?"

"Of course!" Xiang Fang raised her eyebrows:

"We came prepared. There is a senior with perfect spiritual origin sitting in the town, and the Buddha Palace also has internal support. The cooperation of the internal response and the external will definitely destroy the Buddhist Palace in one fell swoop."

"When the time comes to make the hidden crimes here known to the public, the Three Zen Sects will definitely become the target of public criticism, and those whore monks will die!"

She gritted her teeth tightly, full of hatred, and obviously had a deep grudge against the 'Buddha Palace'.

"Shh..."

At this time.

Xiang Fang lightly pressed Qian Xiaoyun, and the two quietly lay down on the bamboo raft:

"Shut up, it's time to go."

"Crash..."

The bamboo raft went down the water and hit the shore. Immediately, several burly women with stiff faces stepped forward and picked up the two women one by one.

Black iron!

The burly woman looked dull and her movements were dull, like a puppet, but the aura revealed on her body was clearly a master of the black iron realm.

Qian Xiaoyun didn't dare to say anything, suppressed the beating of his heart, and let the other party carry it towards the expert.

Through the slits of his eyes, he could see a long passage, followed by a spacious hall filled with the aroma of rouge.

In the hall, it was raining obscenely and softly, and there was a lot of white flowers in the eyes, but the specific situation could not be seen clearly, as if shrouded in a layer of fog.

The speed of the woman is getting faster and faster.

Shortly after.

"Pfft!"

Qian Xiaoyun felt his body relax, and then fell into a pool of water, at the same time a cold voice sounded:

"Rinse it and send it to the handyman's room!"

"Yes!"

A soft and weak voice sounded.

When the woman left, Xiang Fang, who had been pretending to be asleep, suddenly opened her eyes, jumped out of the pool, and landed on the nearby stone platform.

She wiped her face and looked at the woman standing by the pool:

"How many people came in?"

"six people."

The woman was dressed as a servant, and she had a soft and weak face that could be bullied, but now she suddenly looked solemn, and she handed a sword from behind:

"Sister, follow!"

"Ah."

Xiang Fang took the sword and looked at Qian Xiaoyun who was a little dazed in the pool:

"Give one to Sister Qian, too."

"Alright." The woman nodded and threw a long sword.

Qian Xiaoyun took it subconsciously, took Huo Zhen and jumped onto the stone platform, watching the changes.

"Save the Brahma girl first."

Xiang Fang's eyebrows were erected, her face was sharp:

"With Brahma girl taking action, we have a better chance of winning."

"Ah."

The woman stretched out her hand and pointed backward:

"When everyone is here, we will set off."

Shortly after.

Under Qian Xiaoyun's watchful eyes, one after another of the women spread out, sneaked into the 'Buddha Palace', and headed for the place where the Brahma girl was imprisoned.

Although they are women, they are merciless in their attacks.

Everyone you meet along the way, no matter monks, goddesses, or handymen, as long as they open their mouths to shout, they will be killed on the spot.

These women, including Xiang Fang, are all black iron masters.

Among them was a woman with a dignified appearance, and her aura was as deep as mountains and seas, unfathomable.

They seem to have a deep hatred for the 'Buddhist Palace', and they are ruthless in their strikes, and they will kill when they come out, leaving stumps all over the place and heading straight to the core.

Like the fangs of a ferocious beast, it opened quietly.

……

……

……

freight yard.

"Two."

A rich old man looked anxious and waved to Zhou Jia and Gui She:

"Quickly avoid it, this is the work of villains, let's not provoke it."

"Haha..." Gui She said with a smile:

"Old Liu, didn't you say that you have seen too many storms and waves, and you can deal with them calmly, why are you so frightened?"

The rich old man is the shopkeeper of a goods store. A few days ago, he got acquainted with the ghost house and had a good conversation, so he invited him to live here for a while.

The ghost house was looking for a nearby place to watch a play, so it was so fun to go along with the flow.

"That's different!"

Old Liu hurriedly said:

"This group of people obviously came prepared. All my goods are here. If they are destroyed, the past six months will be in vain."

"Not to mention life-threatening."

"Don't worry." Gui She pointed out:

"What they are dealing with is the group of people inside. It has nothing to do with us. As long as they don't interfere, there is no danger in being a spectator."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand." Lao Liu shook his head:

"These villains use formations to isolate the inside and outside, in case they want to kill people..."

"It's useless to hide and kill people." The ghost house grinned:

"So there's no need to hide."

"Grandpa!" At this moment, a young woman hurriedly said:

"Don't worry about them, let's hide quickly, some people deserve it if they don't know their life and death, and they can't save the begging dead."

"Zhang Huyuan said that this group of people are all masters, and there are even several late-stage black irons. They are definitely not existences that we can provoke."

"hey-hey……"

The ghost house shook his head.

"A master has come out." Zhou Jia said suddenly.

"boom!"

In the distance, there was a sudden roar.

A fiery man with a height of several feet jumped out of the flames and landed heavily, and the violent breath swept along with the flames:

"Who are you, dare to attack us, court death!"

Bello people!

Master of boldness.

Black Iron Peak!

This kind of master is enough to turn the tide of battle in a small area, blast several men in black into the air with a single strike, and crush them into mud.

"Bertolt, I'll meet you!"

A black shadow pierced through the man in black, and the weapon in his hand, which resembled Fang Tian's painted halberd, flickered in the air, interweaving into a net to cover the approaching people.

"You know me?" Bertolt opened his eyes wide and punched hard:

"Sneaky, open it for me!"

"boom!"

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