Master, what path do you cultivate?

Ji Qinglin and Yuye were starving.

I felt unsafe when I went up the mountain. I didn't eat anything on the mountain. All I ate were snacks along the way.

In the past two days, there has been a lot of serious and informal activities. After walking in underground cracks for two days, I finally found the exit after some trial and error.

The master and apprentice sat on the simple table set up by the vendor and ate happily.

The vendor uncle also handed a bottle of water to one person and said:

"You young people are still good at playing. If you can do this kind of thing in the wild, you won't be afraid of any wild beasts in the wild mountains."

Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye looked at each other and smiled. It was really difficult to explain to others, so they had to make mistakes and keep their heads down.

Seeing that there was no one around, Ji Qinglin asked curiously:

"Uncle, where have all the pilgrims around here gone? Did they disperse so early?"

"As you can see, we are in love with each other. Please delay the matter. The pilgrims have been invited by Wanfo Temple to participate in the event. Didn't you see that the fireworks are still being set off at Wanfo Temple? The pilgrims should be drinking porridge and watching the fireworks at the Pagoda Temple. Well, if I didn’t have a stall here, I’d want to go up and have a look.”

Hearing this, Ji Qinglin was shocked and secretly screamed, the pagoda temple in the back mountain has always been a forbidden area of ​​​​Wanfo Temple.

At this time, regardless of these, all the pilgrims gathered together, obviously because they were worried about the long night and many dreams, so they wanted to start early.

It's fake to just drink porridge and watch fireworks, but it's real to take those people's lives.

Thinking that Ji Qinglin had charged up the battery at the stall owner and called Chi Ye and Lu Bing, but they didn't get through, he wondered if the two of them had already arrived?

So they contacted the third sister again. When they heard that Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye came out of the pit, the third sister was relieved and informed Ji Qinglin and Yu Ye that Chi Ye and Lu Bing had already gone to the mountain to start the operation.

Ji Qinglin told Sanmei about the situation here.

"Whether we can save those people now depends on the secret police's ability to race against time."

To be honest, Ji Qinglin was not mainly worried about those pilgrims, but worried about Lu Bing and Chi Ye.

The relics that absorbed hundreds of people from two villages were repelled only by Huai Su's help. If they had absorbed thousands of people,

Yuye also contacted the book sage Zhang Huaisu with a jade card and informed him of the situation here.

While doing this, the master and apprentice did not stop cooking.

The merchant uncle was stunned as he listened, thinking that this couple really didn't look like ordinary gangsters:

"What do you two do?"

Ji Qinglin didn't say much. After almost eating, he left the money and took Yu Ye up the mountain again before asking the merchant uncle:

"Uncle, your stall saved you. Something happened at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple above. Leave quickly. If you can't come here, don't come here."

The vendor uncle, who was still a bit unbelieving, saw the well-fed couple climbing up the mountain road quickly and disappearing in the blink of an eye. His eyes widened in shock, and he hurriedly packed up his stall and left work early.

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Seeing that the person blocking his way was the legendary international felon Fen Ye, Lu Bing was very calm and stepped on the Coke next to him.

The blood-red liquid gathered into a water whip and wrapped around the arm:

"I want to leave, but no one can stop me yet."

The dozen or so disciples from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple who didn't know the depth around him immediately gathered around him.

Lu Bing flicked the long whip in his hand, and red liquid flashed before his eyes.

Whoosh whoosh!

The six people who came around first had their throats cut instantly by the swung water whip, and fell into a pool of blood struggling. The blood and cola melted together.

It's rare that Ji Qinglin's guy isn't here. Although Shui Xiong can't catch him, Ah Qing hasn't left seclusion yet, so as long as he keeps these two people temporarily, there will be no problem.

Fen Ye raised his hand and said:

"Expand the encirclement, stop them from the outside, and never let them escape."

The monks of Wanfo Temple have received strict training. Although they do not have prosthetic bodies, they are not weak in strength with the nourishment of the flesh and blood of Monk Jiechen's relics.

At this time, they cooperated tacitly, holding weapons to block the way out for Lu Bing and Jing Neng.

After Fen Ye finished speaking, he ignited black flames in his hands and took the lead in attacking Shui Xiong Lu Bing. At the same time, Monk Jie Chen who landed on the ground saw this and rushed towards Jing Neng again.

Jing Neng was already suppressing a surge of anger, but at this time he could not break out of the encirclement, so he fought with the monk Jie Chen who came over.

Fen Ye's black flames can destroy the opponent's skills, making Lu Bing's water power a little troublesome to use, but in terms of hard power, Fen Ye is not Lu Bing's opponent at this time.

It's just that Fen Ye didn't intend to win in the first place. He just wanted to hold off until Ah Qing came out of seclusion.

As an experienced fighter, Lu Bing could see Fen Ye's purpose at a glance.

Of course, I couldn't just spend it like this. Thinking of suddenly taking a step forward, my energy burst out instantly.

The surrounding drinks and porridge exploded like landmines. Lu Bing jumped up in a spin, and all the water flow surrounded him, flowing towards him like a spring.

Upon seeing this, Fen Ye quickly retreated from the battle circle and reminded:

"Spread out!"

But it was too late, Lu Bing suddenly spread his arms outward.

boom!

The surrounding water flowed out like knives, cutting off the monks and disciples of Wanfo Temple who were surrounding them, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Of course, this kind of indiscriminate attack will also affect the pilgrims who have lost their minds, but Lu Bing can't care about that now.

As the blood was sprinkled on the ground, the blood also merged into the cola water whip and extended its length.

I don't know if it was affected by the blood, but the red light in the back room of the pagoda temple became stronger and stronger, and the fighting among the surrounding pilgrims became more and more intense. Even Lu Bing felt an urge to kill.

Because the disciples of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple have always been nourished by the flesh and blood of the Jiechen Relic, they are immune to its evil intentions, but the pilgrims are already difficult to resist, and it is even more difficult to resist after drinking porridge mixed with blood.

Regarding this restlessness in his heart, Lu Bing did not suppress it. If you want me to kill, then I will kill. As long as you don't kill this pure power, everyone present will be killed.

The water whip was as if it were alive. The disciples of the nearby Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, let alone getting close, were whipped and crippled, even if they reacted quickly.

There were also a few fools who grabbed the crazy pilgrims and wanted to threaten Master Jing Neng, but before they could finish their words, Lu Bing and the hostages were beheaded with water whips.

Even these disciples of Wanfo Temple, who were well-trained and had killed many people, stared wide-eyed.

Seeing Sui Xiong Lu Bing's clean and cruel killing methods, these cold-blooded killers in the past felt like new recruits in front of her.

It is troublesome to go out with this burden, and it is even more difficult to go out if there is a psychological burden.

This evil was caused by the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. Even if the evil spirits are looking for revenge, they can't find it here.

At worst, he could be as thick-skinned as Ji Qinglin, and in the end just say that these people were all killed by people from Wanfo Temple.

"Uh-huh!"

But then, Monk Jiechen, who had been pestering Master Jing Neng, seized the opportunity and hurt Master Jing Neng again.

Lu Bing couldn't stand the monk Jie Chen who had been lingering beside him anymore. He stepped forward with his little feet, and the power of the wave once again tore through Fen Ye's black flames and forced him back.

Then he turned around and whipped him, reminding Jing Neng:

"Get out of the way!"

Only then did Jing Neng turn sideways, and the blood whip that had been mixed with the blood of who knows how many people tonight was whipped in front of him.

Jing Neng felt that if he had not dodged just now, his head would have exploded like a watermelon.

Monk Jiechen felt the pure murderous intent here and hurriedly avoided it. According to the distance, this whip should be out of reach, but in order to resist the strong force driven by the whip, Monk Jiechen still used the golden bell.

when!

With a muffled sound, Jie Chen was barely able to defend himself against the first whip. He felt that his whole body was shaking violently from the remaining force. He endured the surge in his body and wanted to vomit blood.

Having always heard that "one god, four saints, nine people rule the roost", Monk Jiechen was convinced at this moment that these words were really more than just words.

He was about to retreat and leave the battlefield to Fen Ye, but the blood whip that had just been slapped on the golden bell did not fall due to gravity.

Instead, he raised his arms high like a human body. Sensing the strangeness, Monk Jiechen stepped back quickly, but the blood whip was already slashed down hard.

At the same time, Lu Bing, who was holding the blood whip tightly, shouted softly:

"break!"

Snap!

Even if Monk Jiechen is the abbot of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, he has exhausted all his efforts to resurrect the real Jiechen, but the gap in strength between him and Jiuxiong is irreparable.

There was a crisp sound accompanied by the sound of the golden bell shattering, but it finally failed to block Shuixiong Lu Bing's second whip. The head of the whip penetrated three inches and almost penetrated Monk Jiechen's body. Jiechen couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood. .

Ever since he was chosen by his master to become the next Jiechen, Monk Jiechen has never given up on resurrecting the legendary Jiechen.

Not only myself, but also my master and my master's masters are all preparing and waiting to resurrect that person. This is the only obsession in my mind as a Jiechen clone.

But I am luckier than my predecessors because I finally found the person I was waiting for.

Monk Jiechen knew that there was no way to survive, so he raised his head and looked at Fen Ye with a look of relief.

Then he endured the pain and tried his best to kill Master Jing Neng.

Naturally, Lu Bing would not let him take away another person before his death, so he twitched his wrist lightly and jerked hard.

boom!

The energy exploded from the head of the blood whip, coupled with the terrifying swing force, Monk Jiechen's body was like cow dung stuffed with a grenade, instantly bursting with flesh and blood.

Three whips struck the abbot until his body exploded to death, and everyone in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple quickly retreated.

Lu Bing also seized this opportunity, gathered the blood on the ground into one place, and slashed down with all his strength with his long blood whip.

"open!"

The multi-layered defense line of monks in Wanfo Temple blocking the way forward was cut off in the middle. Following the corpses of multiple monks that were split apart, Lu Bing flicked his wrist from left to right and opened the exits left and right with his whip.

Lu Bing then grabbed Jing Neng and ran out quickly.

Seeing that Monk Chenchen was dead, Fenye rushed forward again to stop him.

boom!

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the house in the backyard of the Pagoda Temple, and the ruins were exploded everywhere.

Everyone then felt a violent vibration under their feet, and then the blood scattered on the ground quickly gathered towards the backyard.

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