My clone is on the other side of the starry sky

"Boom~"

The battle between the two monks was earth-shattering, with trees flying around and mountains collapsing, but nothing happened to the two fighting men.

On the contrary, in the valley, the fierce battle between Lin Yuandao and Zhuo Yong attracted many nearby monks.

Lu Xuan held a whip in one hand and led Qin Shiyao like a dog. Mao Xuan had already taken the elixir, and the wounds on his chest and abdomen were healing rapidly, but the hideous wounds on the surface did not heal under Lu Xuan's control, and blood kept dripping.

"I'm sorry, Fairy Qin!" Looking at the two people who were still fighting fiercely, and listening to the surroundings, it was unclear what the two people were planning. Lu Xuan stretched out his hand and took the mountain and river seal into his hand: "Senior Brother Lin That’s not honest, I don’t have time to wait any longer!”

Qin Shiyao felt the whip around her neck getting tighter and tighter, her face turned pale, and she screamed hoarsely: "Senior...brother..."

"Pfft~"

Before he finished speaking, the head was pulled off, and Lu Xuan's figure disappeared instantly, leaving only Qin Shiyao's mangled headless body twitching unconsciously.

"Junior sister!"

As if he noticed something, when Lin Yuandao turned around, he only saw Qin Shiyao's body twitching on the ground. Lu Xuan had disappeared. His eyes suddenly turned red. He roared and ignored Zhuo Yong, turning into a stream of light and falling next to Qin Shiyao's body. , holding Qin Shiyao's dead head with both hands, trying in vain to take the head back.

"Madman! Madman!" Zhuo Yong felt a little numb when he saw this scene. He did not follow Lin Yuandao and looked at the monks flying around. He had to find someone from the sect. Outsiders were unreliable. That Wu Fu Tai How cruel, a woman like Qin Shiyao actually kills her at will.

On the other side, just as Lu Xuan came out of the valley, he was blocked by several figures.

"President Lu, good luck!" The person who came was none other than Luo Ziyi, who was drinking with Lu Xuan in the restaurant that day.

"Brother Luo?" Lu Xuan said helplessly: "We are all members of the Tianxiahui, and Brother Luo wants to stop me?"

"Is it a treasure? Everyone wants it. I have already given up. I didn't expect President Lu to send the treasure." Luo said with emotion: "Everyone wants this treasure. I also cherish the friendship between the world. , but the moment we entered the Valley of Fallen Stars, the Tianxiahui seemed to have no meaning for its existence, right? President Lu?"

"It makes sense!" Lu Xuan glanced at the group of people: "So, there is only one piece of this treasure, how are you going to divide it?"

"That's our business. President Lu only needs to hand over the treasure to me! Thank you, President, for sending me the treasure!" Luo said with a smile.

Lu Xuan glanced at the other people's faces, but no one responded?

"It seems that this treasure is really no longer destined for me, but I am very curious, which side do you belong to?" Lu Xuan nodded, acknowledging his defeat.

"Dakang, Ninth Prince Luo Zizi." Luo Zizi said with a smile.

"It turns out to be His Royal Highness, disrespectful!" Lu Xuan said, falling back and flying toward the Falling Star Valley.

Luo shook his head and laughed: "Interesting, take it!"

"Yes!" A group of guards chased out, but the next moment, a group of monks flew towards them with swords, and headed straight for them. The leader was Lin Yuandao, who had a look of hatred on his face.

"Kill!" Lu Xuan stood up and looked at Lin Yuandao, who was flying towards him. Fang Tian drew his halberd in his hand and pointed at the sky.

"Thief, no one can save you today!" Lin Yuandao rushed towards him with overwhelming anger.

Luo Zingzi saw this scene and knew that he had been tricked. He wanted to stop it but it was too late. A series of spells fell towards his guards. In an instant, the valley collapsed. Lu Xuan quickly rushed through the crowd and ran towards the depths of the valley. .

"Chase!" Lin Yuandao glanced at Luo Ziyi and his party, snorted coldly, and led the crowd to continue the pursuit.

"Stop chasing him!" Luo waved his hand to signal his guards to stop chasing him.

"Your Highness, are you just going to let them go?" a guard frowned.

"We are not in the same group." Luo Jing shook his head and said, "Leave three of us here and act according to the circumstances. Others, follow me into the valley!"

"Yes!"

On the other side, Lu Xuan was about to get rid of Lin Yuandao and his party again, but was stopped again.

"Amitabha!"

Amidst the sound of the Buddha's chant, a huge palm print fell from the sky. Lu Xuan couldn't avoid it and was pushed to the ground. The entire ground was slapped with a huge hand print. Lu Xuan lay on the ground like a mosquito that had been swatted to death. On the ground, all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.

After a while, he slowly stood up and looked at the bright bald heads in front of him. Lin Yuandao and others had already arrived behind him. He sighed helplessly: "Masters, this is not a Buddhist country. Why do you bother to come to this muddy water?"

"Donor, this thing was lost by our Buddhist sect three hundred years ago. If the donor is willing to return it to the Buddhist sect, I will be grateful!" A bald man stepped forward and saluted Lu Xuan.

"Master is the first person to treat me with such courtesy today. Just for this reason, if you want to give it, I will definitely give it to Master." Lu Xuan looked at the people gathered around him and said with a smile: "But I am talking to the Yin Yue Dao Sect. I have made a grudge, if Master can help me deal with the Yin Yue Dao Sect, I will give you this treasure with both hands!"

"Master! You and I have an alliance for a long time!" Lin Yuandao looked at the group of bald heads warily.

"Amitabha, monks do not kill, but the monk can guarantee that as long as the donor hands over this thing, no one will hold the donor accountable." He said solemnly, folding his hands together.

"You protected me today, but they will cause trouble again tomorrow. This Yin Yue Dao Sect is one of the five sects of the Dao Alliance. I can't afford to offend him. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape death in the end." Lu Xuan looked at the monk and said.

"If the donor doesn't dislike it, you can enter my Buddhist door." The monk said with a smile.

"Huixin, this person killed a disciple of my Yin Yue Dao Sect and must be handed over to our Yin Yue Dao Sect. Do you have to be an enemy of our Taoist Alliance?" Lin Yuandao frowned and looked at the monk.

"Amitabha, all causes and effects are caused by greed, and the donor is obsessed with it." Monk Huixin sighed: "I wonder what this donor's intention is?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to endure the hardships of Buddhism, so it's better to do this." Lu Xuan looked around and said with a smile, "Everyone wants this treasure seal, but there is only one treasure seal. Why don't we set up a competition here? In the end, the winner will return with the treasure, which can reduce the killing and cruelty, and is relatively fair. The loser's skills are not as good as others, so I don't think there is much to say, how about it?"

"Amitabha~" Hui Xin chanted the Buddha's name without answering.

Lin Yuandao sneered: "It's not up to you!"

"I don't think so!" Lu Xuan took out the Mountain and River Seal, raised it high, and said loudly: "Brothers of the Tianxiahui, this is the only opportunity that our president can give you. If no one speaks up, I will give this treasure seal to the master!"

"no!"

"Why!?"

"The virtuous will live in the treasure!"

"Brothers of the Tianxiahui, the president is in trouble, and it's time for us to help!"

"Get him!" Lin Yuandao snorted coldly, and a group of Yinyue Sect disciples behind him immediately took action.

"Master, you don't care if he wants to kill me?" Lu Xuan turned his head and looked at Huixin.

Huixin recited the scripture silently without answering, obviously acquiescing.

"Dang~"

A wine gourd appeared in front of Lu Xuan, blocking the attack of a Yinyue Sect disciple.

"Go away!"

Huo Zhan held two swords and fell from the sky. As the two swords rotated, he knocked away the flying sword that was stabbing Lu Xuan.