On the deck of the spirit boat, Gu Xiran stood beside Su Changqing.

Master has been practicing hard during this period, and his strength has improved greatly.

After all, this is the order of Su Changqing, the evil disciple, how could Master not listen.

"Are you sure you can fight Wuchen?"

Gu Xiran asked.

Su Changqing heard this and smiled:

"Master, are you worried about me?"

Gu Xiran was naturally worried, but seeing the teasing look of this evil disciple, she couldn't help but snorted and said a little arrogantly:

"Master is afraid that you will be beaten to death!"

"Oh, then if I die, will Master avenge me?"

As soon as Su Changqing finished speaking, Gu Xiran's face changed instantly.

"Puh, puh, puh!"

"Who told you to say that?"

"If you say that again, I'll make you kneel until dawn."

Gu Xiran was extremely angry.

This evil disciple said anything.

He even dared to talk nonsense about matters of life and death.

It's really outrageous.

Seeing this, Su Changqing smiled.

The master still cares about him.

"Don't worry, Master, a mere Wuchen is nothing at all."

Su Changqing's words were full of confidence.

Not to mention that he has now broken through to the Tiangang realm, even if he is still in the Disha realm, he may not be able to defeat the opponent, but it is impossible for the opponent to defeat him.

And now that he has broken through to the Tiangang realm, his strength has made a qualitative leap.

If you add all your own methods, it is naturally nothing to deal with a Wuchen.

Hearing the confidence in Su Changqing's words, Gu Xiran was relieved and nodded lightly.

Soon, the spirit boats moved forward at a high speed.

At noon the next day!

Hundreds of spirit boats of Taixuan Sect arrived at Chanxin Temple.

The moment of covering the sky and the sun shocked countless warriors.

Many warriors came from various regions to watch the battle between Su Changqing and Wuchen.

"Damn, this is the spirit boat of Taixuan Sect, hundreds of spirit boats, what a terrifying power!"

"Hiss, Taixuan Sect actually dispatched such a large battle, it's simply unbelievable."

"My God, is something big going to happen?"

"........."

"..."

Below, countless warriors looked at the hundreds of spirit boats of Taixuan Sect, each of them was full of shock.

At this moment, Chanxin Temple was also ready for battle.

A beam of Buddha light rose from Chanxin Temple to the sky, and he stood in the air and said lightly:

"The front is my Chanxin Temple territory, no passage!"

Hui Neng, the abbot of Chanxin Temple, said lightly.

Su Changqing stood on the deck, sneered, and looked at Huineng in front of him, not taking him seriously at all.

Although the strong men in the Saint Realm are terrifying, they will die after today.

The dead are nothing.

"Go, call the stinky monk Wuchen out, this Saint Son is here to keep the appointment in March!"

Su Changqing's voice was cold, without any warmth, and the voice passed through the space and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Huineng chanted a Buddhist name, his expression unchanged.

The next moment, dozens of figures in Chanxin Temple soared into the sky. These were the heads of the various courtyards of Chanxin Temple, with extraordinary strength. Among them was a young monk wearing a moon-white monk robe. He chanted a Buddhist name, looked at Su Changqing's direction and said lightly:

"Su donor, long time no see, I thought you didn't dare to come."

Su Changqing sneered when he heard it.

Don't dare to come?

Today he not only came, but also destroyed the entire Chanxin Temple.

"Stupid monk, you are still as stupid as before."

Su Changqing said sarcastically without mercy.

Even Wuchen's heart couldn't help but frown.

Just when the two were ready to fight, suddenly, countless huge spirit boats came from the south.

The hundreds of spirit boats were all black, with huge masts on them, and a few big words were written on the masts: "Wuji Demon Sect".

Seeing the hundreds of spirit boats coming suddenly, the people of Chanxin Temple were instantly uneasy.

What the hell?

Why did Wuji Demon Sect come.

Soon, hundreds of spirit boats of Wuji Demon Sect docked near Taixuan Sect, surrounding everyone in Chanxin Temple.

"Amitabha, Sect Master Wei, what are you doing here?"

Hui Neng chanted the Buddha's name and said lightly.

When Wei Shengwu heard this, his figure flashed and he came to the deck, with Wei Ranzhi standing beside him.

"Stinky monk, I came to see how Changqing beat the bald donkey in your Chanxin Temple, is there a problem?"

Hui Neng frowned instinctively when he heard this.

If Wei Shengwu came alone today, it would be nothing.

But he came with hundreds of spirit boats and such a grand momentum, I'm afraid it's not simple.

Huineng narrowed his eyes and pondered in his heart.

At this moment, when everyone was on the verge of a fight and had different thoughts, my dear master secretly became jealous.

Gu Xiran looked at WujiThe direction of the Demon Sect.

Of course, to be precise, she was looking at Wei Ranzhi.

The beautiful eyes stared at Wei Ranzhi, and then she came back to her senses and looked at Su Changqing again, feeling a little unhappy.

"Hmph!"

"Although he is a bit pretty, his cultivation is not as good as mine, his figure is inferior to mine, and he is not big enough."

"Not to be feared."

The master looked Wei Ranzhi up and down, and finally came to a positive conclusion: not to be feared.

Wei Ranzhi naturally noticed Gu Xiran's gaze.

She knew that it was Su Changqing's master, a strong man in the Saint Realm. Facing the other party's gaze, she subconsciously thought it was an elder's inspection of the younger.

After all, she and Su Changqing were close, and it was understandable for Gu Xiran, as a master, to inspect herself.

With the idea of ​​leaving a good impression, the originally cold Wei Ranzhi suddenly smiled at Gu Xiran.

However.

Gu Xiran was stunned when she saw Wei Ranzhi's smile.

Hmm?

What the hell?

Smile at me?

Could it be... a provocation?

From Gu Xiran's perspective, Wei Ranzhi, as a love rival, smiled at her, which was like a provocation from the other party.

"Damn it, it's all that evil disciple's fault. He was so lenient. No, after the battle today, I must make him kneel for a night and punish him severely!"

Gu Xiran thought so in her heart.

However, Su Changqing would never dream that he was about to suffer an unprovoked disaster for no reason. At this moment, he only felt a little chill behind him.

Not long after Wei Shengwu finished speaking, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky again, and hundreds of spirit boats attacked from the north.

Those hundreds of spirit boats were huge, covering the sky and the sun. Countless sharp swords came from the spirit boats. On the mast of the leading spirit boat were three big characters: "Tianjian Sect".

In an instant, Huineng was stunned, and all the warriors in Chanxin Temple were extremely surprised, with unbelievable faces.

Damn it?

What the hell?

Why did the Tianjian Sect come?

However, this is not over yet.

Hundreds of spirit boats appeared again in the west, attacking the crowd with great momentum.

Two words were written on the mast of the spirit boat: "Nangong".

"Damn it, what the hell, the four holy places gathered in Chanxin Temple?"

"Oh my god, how...what's going on, what happened?"

"Hiss, it's so scary, why do I feel something big is happening?"

"........"

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