Ning Xiaoyao didn't feel much about the change of Tantric Buddhism to the Demon Sect and the current Demon Sect. Even though some demons who were interested in Buddhism were added, in his opinion, their essence was the one that was used to save people in the Buddhist world.

He didn't care much about the concept dispute between sects. However, as his conversation with King Jinlun continued to deepen, he saw a completely different evil thought from the world from the world from this Wutian Demon Sect, which had undergone two versions of the major updates.

"What the master means is that while overcoming desires, you must also know how to control them, rather than completely eradicate love and desire, abandon your human nature? To a certain extent, you must indulge your own desires?"

"That's right." King Jinlun nodded slightly, "But this is only a standard for entering the first level of the desire realm."

Ning Xiaoyao: "The jar of Wunian wine you sent to the Dao Domain before seems to be the case?"

King Jinlun said with a serious expression: "That is for sinners who have completely lost their desires. Only by transforming into wine without thoughts can they be able to return to true purity and have a glimmer of opportunity to prove the eternal bliss.

Respect the will of our Demon Buddha, pity our Demon Buddha for compassion, and praise Hatsune."

Ning Xiaoyao's steps subconsciously began to slow down, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.

Inexplicably, he felt a strong danger of unknown origin from this Golden Wheel King, who was inferior to him.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King lowered his eyes, and his pace of progress slowed down as slowly as Ning Xiaoyao. After he chanted a low voice to praise Hatsune, he said directly to Ning Xiaoyao, who looked alert:

"I don't have to think too much about the donor. What the little monk is talking about is not the great secret of the Demon Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect. From now on, the thoughts of the Demon Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect will also begin to spread and will definitely be recognized by millions of believers.

Besides, compared to worrying about the little monk, the female donor behind him is the real desire to be eyed by Donor Ning.

Unfortunately, the female donor was already controlled by desire and could only become a jar of unthinked wine, so that she could get a glimmer of opportunity to go to the Pure Land of Eternal Life.

Fortunately, it's okay..."

Fortunately, the King of Golden Wheel did not say anything else, but Ning Xiaoyao, who had been observing his changing expression, found that an unconcealed desire flashed in his raised eyes.

After noticing that Ning Xiaoyao looked at him, he smiled and returned a friendly smile.

Really damn!

Now these three words are constantly echoing in Ning Xiaoyao's heart. He didn't know if he had been in seclusion in the Dao Realm for a long time, but why did he feel that the outside world is full of perverts in less than two months!

With his powerful soul power, he could clearly sense a scorching gaze that had been staring at him, which really made him look like a ray of light on his back!

It would be okay if he just greedy for his body, but the moment he looked at Shangguan Feiyan, the most of the desire he saw in his eyes was a nearly pathological greed.

The disguised feelings are hard to suppress the urge to fully possess yourself!

But this impulse is not a relationship between men and women. It is just like seeing a precious and rare item that you love, and do your best to get it in your hands as soon as possible and play with it!

"Master, what did you see in her eyes?"

As the saying goes, the two powers are indifferent to each other. No matter how evil the thoughts of the Wutian Demon Sect are, they have nothing to do with him. Instead, Shangguan Feiyan had to let him treat him with caution, so he decisively restored his original speed of action and pretended to be intimate to ask King Jinlun for advice.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King smiled and said:

"The desire for power, the obsession with strength, and the lawless ambition."

Ning Xiaoyao: "Since she pursues such a high-end, why should she stare at me again?"

King Jinlun: "You can help her achieve a goal, and at least you can take a big step for her in the progress of completing a goal."

"Right...Strength...Ambition..." Ning Xiaoyao said in silence for a while, "It seems that she wants to use my identity in the Dao Realm to add her voice to Cihang's lineage after achieving good things."

"No, the bigger thing is that she wants you to help her practice. In short, the little monk here wishes Ning Donor what he wants."

I wish you a big-headed ghost!

Ning Xiaoyao glanced at the Golden Wheel Dharma King, then unconsciously moved his shoulders. Even though he did not look back, he could still feel the scorching gaze being looked back and forth at his back.

According to the Golden Wheel Dharma King, this practice is definitely not a serious method of cultivation.

No! You must take the initiative!

Because of his identity constraints, Ning Xiaoyao could not directly attack Shangguan Feiyan, but as a sixth brother, once he had the intention of killing, he would definitely do everything he could.

‘Maybe, next is a good opportunity.’

Just as he was in deep thought, the team from the Dao Domain and Cihang lineage had already been led by King Jinlun to a square, and the seats were set up in advance on both sides, but a tall altar was established in the direction of the main seat.

Looking up, I could find a figure sitting cross-legged in front of the altar.

Even though he only gave everyone a back, everyone present recognized that the figure was Zhishan, the leader of the Wutian Demon Sect.

However, at this moment, the altar is not the first focus to pay attention to, because in the seats on both sides, there were already several figures sitting on the first seat on the right. The iron-blooded fighting spirit emitted by the nearly 100 people standing behind him directly shows that this is a well-trained ace army.

And this is not the key to attracting his attention.

The key point is that after realizing that their team arrived, two unconcealed sword intents had locked it!

At the same time, the two white clothes sitting in the seat also stood up directly. Although they did not draw their swords, they were already the two sharpest swords today!

The majestic sword pressure came out from its body, and the sword sound like thunder and lightning was constantly echoing in the field!

"It's almost done, who should I scare?"

Li Chungang clenched his nostrils and walked out of the crowd, then popped up a booster, but burst out with sword lights in an instant!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! In an instant, three completely different sword intents collided, and then the two white clothes sat back to their original position without saying a word.

Li Chungang withdrew his originally slightly scattered expression and unconsciously touched the Trojan cattle on his waist. However, after he exhaled a long breath of turbid air, he turned back to his original cynical appearance.

"People, please."

The timely voice of King Jinlun also improved the increasingly solemn atmosphere present.

He did not point to any position in front of him, and the meaning was obviously to let the representative of this force choose it himself.

Ning Daoqi's eyes were the first to look at Fan Qinghui beside him.

"Have the master of Zhai decided to go hand in hand with the Dao Realm?"

"It's not with the Taoist Domain, it's with you." Fan Qinghui's words attracted the attention of everyone present, but she smiled generously, "I believe in Taoist Master Ning's character, so this time I bet on the Taoist Master the future of my Cihang lineage."

Ning Xiaoyao shook his eyebrows inadvertently when he saw this, and Li Chungang appeared beside him again and said in a message.

"I heard that Cihang's lineage had a very unpleasant relationship with Zen Buddhism before. I didn't expect that the old nun began to hug the Taoist thighs shamelessly."

"Why is it unhappy?" Ning Xiaoyao said curiously.

"I just want to be the boss. Originally, when Cihang's lineage was obediently the third, he didn't have that much thought. However, as Zen Buddhism proclaimed itself to the mountain gate, Tantric Buddhism became the Demon Sect again. When the demon tide came, the first thing that invaded the Buddha land was the Buddha land.

At this time, the various veins of the Buddha Land could only let the Cihang lineage stand up and lead them to fight against the demon clan, and it was because they became the boss once, so that Fan Qinghui, the old nun, no longer willingly, continued to be the third child.

There are also some undercurrents in the Zen Buddhism and Cihang lineage.

Especially after the demon clan was slapped by the sect leader of the Wutian Demon Sect, external troubles were temporarily resolved, and internal power struggles were put on the table."

Li Chungang is no longer surprised by this kind of thing. It is not only the Buddha land, but also the Taoist realm.

Ning Xiaoyao nodded in a vague way, and temporarily put this matter behind his mind. What he is more concerned about at the moment are the two men in white just now.

Yugucheng and Ximen Chuxue.

"Senior, are they challenging you?"

"Well, but it's not yet suitable. They are lower than me in realm. It's not interesting to compete with pure sword intent. You have to let go of your hands and feet to seize more kendo authority from me."

"Kandao authority?"

"This is not a question you should care about." Li Chungang glanced at Ning Xiaoyao and stopped continuing the topic.

After a conversation between Ning Daoqi and Fan Qinghui, they decided to sit in the second seat on the left.

It is the same as the situation during the battle at the top of the sword mountain. The middle position is the best, and it is the most suitable not to fight or fight.

But when everyone walked towards the second seat on the left, a young man in purple robe sitting on the right suddenly blew a teasing whistle and said directly:

"Beauties, how about coming here? Now we are only here. It's not a bad thing to take advantage of this opportunity to get closer."

Ning Xiaoyao looked at the young man with a shocked look at the purple-robed man. Although he looked good, he had a lustful aura in his face and his temperament was quite debaucherous. This could be slightly concealed by his strength, but he did not shy away from it.

In short, to put it simply, this is a completely public LSP.

Looking back on his experience over the years, how long has it been since he seen such a pure character?

Then his gaze moved to Ning Doqi who had stopped, and he clearly felt a hint of disgust in his eyes.

After all, Lao Ning is just like him and Xiao Ning, so how could he tolerate the passing yellow-haired girl teasing her own girl? It was just that when Ning Doqi looked at the young man in purple robe, his body suddenly shook!

Standing in the team, an envoy from the Nine Heavens Dao Palace suddenly appeared in front of Ning Daoqi.

"Situ Qing, you've passed."

The young man in purple robe, Situ Qing, smiled and said:

"This is teaching him some rules. Why are you, brothers Mu and Shi, here this time? Do you know if there will be a very important drama next?"

"The Nine Heavens Dao Palace will not stand on either side, my brothers are enough." Aoki Zhenren glanced at Situ Qing deeply, and his figure returned to the team again.

The Qingshi Zhenren, who stood with him, just raised his eyelids and aimed at Situ Qing for a moment. Then he carefully moved his eyes to the impeccable center of the first seat on the right, where there was a man with his eyes closed and resting in his armor.

He didn't care about the little conflict that happened just now. He only half opened his eyes when Ximen Chuxue and Yugucheng and Li Chungang's sword intent collided just now, but then he closed it again.

As Aoki Shinto returned to the team, Ning Doqi was a little difficult to get off the ranks.

With his thoughts, he was naturally not going to approach the Wuwei Palace, but Sima Qing just now gave him a soul shock, which made his current spiritual sea still sting. The Qingshi brother, who was relying on, only warned him.

If he continues to refute the other party's face, he will not be able to withstand any accidents.

At this time, the understanding Fan Qinghui took the initiative to stand up and said:
To be continued...