Nanyu's Zen outside.

Under the very simple wooden shed, Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng were sitting. They were still waiting for Master Wunian's attitude. During this period, Daosheng would come to deliver food to them, but it was undoubtedly an anxiety and boring thing to wait here.

Xie Chunfeng gradually lost his patience.

Chen Qiubai, who was sitting under the simple wooden shed, closed his eyes and rested, suddenly frowned. He looked up and saw that the scorching sun was covered with snow in the distance, with cold and hot winds blowing from different directions, entangled together, and it was very uncomfortable. However, since the cold wind was rising, a group of people walking forward on horseback appeared.

Xie Chunfeng held the sword in his hand, his face was a little rosy. I don’t know if it was frozen, hot, or caused by anxiety, but his eyes were about to burst into flames. When he noticed the group of people riding his horse, he drew his sword out of the sheath.

Daosheng passed through the canyon and appeared here. He also stared at the people who were riding horses and gradually approaching, and said in a deep voice: "It's a monk from the Dao Palace in Beiyan!"

"They are indeed here."

Jiang Guo hopes to form an alliance with Nan Yu, but Yan Guo has no reason not to do so.

"I am a monk from the Temple of the North Heaven Gate."

The group of people who rode their horses were all wearing white robes, which were the costumes of the North Tianmen Temple of the Dao Palace.

"The leader should be the commander-level monk of the North Tianmen Temple, who has entered the fifth realm."

Chen Qiubai's face was solemn, because there were more than one fifth-level monk among those people.

In the Temple of Beiyan Dao Palace, there are the lowest-level Xiaotianmen monks, whose cultivation is basically below the fourth level. Further up are ordinary monks in each temple. Most of them are in the fourth level. The heads of the Xiaotianmen scattered in various countries and the temple commanders who can be called mountain and sea cultivators are all masters at the peak of the fourth level. Above the commanders, there are great commanders who have entered the threshold of the fifth level, and at the higher level are the temple teachers, whose cultivation is generally at the peak of the fifth level, and the highest temple master, who are all the highest powerful people who have broken the barriers of the fifth level and entered the Xuanming.

There is only one person in each temple like the Temple Teaching, but more than ten people can be taken out at the level of the Great Commander in each temple, which can easily destroy the powerful power of the mountain gates below the five realms of the world.

There were as many as six monks in the North Tianmen Temple who appeared in front of them at the level of the commander, and there were more than ten monks in the fourth level below. For Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng, they were both powerful enemies that had to be cautious.

The neighing of the horse was very loud.

In front of the Han Zen Canyon, dust is flying, carrying snowflakes.

The leader had a healthy wheat complexion, even if it was covered by a wide white robe, it could not cover his strong body. His eyes were like ferocious beasts, and he swept across Shen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng. He tightened the reins, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Young Master Chen, Lord Xie, why, are you waiting for me specifically?"

He looked at Daosheng, then at the entrance of the canyon, and mocked: "Or, it's because the master doesn't want to see you. Is he being driven out of the door? It's pitiful..."

Before he finished speaking, a sword sounded.

Xie Chunfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he took a step forward and slashed a sword when the man was talking.

The commander of the Northern Temple suddenly frowned, and with a squeak, he pulled out the sword from his waist and shattered the sword energy directly. A strong wind blew up on the ground. The horse neighed, raised its front hooves. He held the reins with his left hand and the knife with his right hand. He was strong and smashed it down hard on Xie Chunfeng!

Sitting under the simple wooden shed, Chen Qiubai raised his hand, and Xingyun's sword broke out of the sheath, drew a series of sword shadows, and hit the falling long sword sword hard. At the same time, Xie Chunfeng also raised his sword and raised it. In the flash, the commander of the Northern Temple rushed up, accompanied by the splash of blood, but the horse under his crotch was directly cut in half by Xie Chunfeng's sword.

After landing steadily, the commander of the Northern Temple raised his hand to stop the subordinates who were about to come forward and sneered, "The two are worthy of being famous and famous in the world. Maybe I can't beat you two joining forces, but I have gathered experts in the North Heavenly Gate Temple and want to kill you. I am here to visit Master Wunian, and I have no time to pay attention to you for the time being."

Chen Qiubai remained silent.

Xie Chunfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't say anything either.

Although he felt strange, the commander of the North Temple did not think much. He only said that they were afraid and laughed sarcastically. Then he clasped his fists and looked at Daosheng, saying, "Chen Pushi, the commander of the North Heavenly Gate Temple, is here to visit Master Wunian on the order of the saint of the Taoist Palace. He hopes to make a difference."

Even though the monks in the Taoist Palace were arrogant, this place was Nanyu Kuchan, who was as powerful as the Beiyan Dao Palace. Naturally, he did not dare to act rashly at will, but he was just a relatively polite tone, and Chen Pushi's expression on his face did not have any respect.

Daosheng glanced at Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng, and pondered for a moment. When Chen Pushi was almost impatient, he smiled and said, "There are rules for entering Kerkan Zen. You need to break the chessboard situation in the canyon. Otherwise, you will not be able to see the master."

Chen Pushi had heard of Ku Chan's rules, but he was still a little unhappy and said with a calm face: "I came to visit the master on the order of the saint, so why should I go through the chessboard?"

Daosheng smiled and said, "If the saint comes in person, there is naturally no need to leave, but Commander Chen is not a saint in the Taoist Palace."

Xie Chunfeng said lightly at this time: "If you think you are a saint, you don't have to leave, and no one can care about you."

Chen Pushi's expression changed. He turned around and stared at Xie Chunfeng fiercely. There was only one saint in the world, so how could he dare to call himself a saint? That was purely a behavior of seeking death.

Thinking of the one in Ku Chan who is Master Wunian, who is the same as a saint, his purpose here is to get Master Wunian's attitude, so he naturally cannot offend him in advance. So he gritted his teeth secretly, lowered his proud head, and said in a deep voice: "I'll leave."

Daosheng said again: "Only those who pass through the canyon and break the chessboard are qualified to meet the master. If only Commander Chen wants to see him, then go alone. But I want to remind you a little bit that this chessboard is not easy to break. Although Commander Chen is a cultivator in the God-Knowing Realm, he may also be trapped in it. If you are on the safe side, let the remaining commanders walk together safely."

Chen Pushi frowned tightly, and he turned around and looked at the other five commanders, pointed at three of them, and said, "You guys come with me."

Then he glanced at Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng again and said to the remaining two commanders: "If they dare to do anything, they will kill them directly."

Two monks from the lower level of the God and more than a dozen monks from the fourth level of the God, would not have any big problems when they came to deal with Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng, who were also in the lower level of the God.

Seeing Chen Pushi and four other commanders of the Northern Temple entering the canyon, Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng frowned, thinking that although the Taoist Palace monks were mostly arrogant, they were not idiots.

As long as you enter the canyon, if you don’t succeed in breaking the deadlock, you will only be teleported out at the moment of death. No matter which way you walk out, it will definitely take a certain amount of time. Daosheng looked at Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng, probably understanding what they meant. He did not want to get involved in this matter. After all, this place was before Ku Chan. He was a Ku Chan disciple, and some things could not be done blatantly.

Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng looked at each other, which was tacit.

Although Chen Pushi only led the chessboard with three temple commanders, it was not much different from the result they wanted.

The two commanders of the Northern Temple who were left on the horse also noticed a trace of unusualness. They stared at Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng and said in a deep voice: "What, do you have the intention to kill us?"

Xie Chunfeng said lightly: "So what if you kill you?"

"One of you is a great disciple of Chen Moxi of Zhaixing Mansion, and the other one is a master of the New Mountains who does not fall into the mountain gate. You are naturally quite noble in the identity. But even if you are praised by geniuses in the world, you are just juniors after all. We are the monks of the Daogong Mountain and Sea and the commander of the North Tianmen Temple. When we were killing enemies outside, you were not in this world. Even if the realms are equal, you cannot make up for the gap."

Xie Chunfeng sneered: "The monks in the Taoist Palace always like to overestimate themselves and underestimate their opponents. Those who practice cultivation never rely on age to distinguish between high and low levels. Perhaps you have more combat experience, but in the same situation, it is just a thin film that can be easily broken."

One of the commanders of the Northern Temple pulled out the sword from his waist, and his face was full of sarcasm, "Young people like to be ambitious the most. Don't rely on their own qualifications to ignore their predecessors. Maybe you can cross-border battles against the enemy, but we are not ordinary monks in the lower realm of God. You two want to fight more than ten of us, and you don't know where the confidence comes from."

He slapped his horse forward, pointing his blade straight at Xie Chunfeng.

Xie Chunfeng didn't talk too much, and he picked up his sword and slashed it.

With the sword of spring breeze, it is difficult to feel like spring breeze in the environment before the dry Zen, but it will not affect the power of this sword at all.

Xie Chunfeng does not have the qualifications to fight the enemy across the border, but he has basically reached the peak of the lower realm of Zhishen.

When he was holding his sword, the commander of the Northern Temple on the horse also raised his sword and slashed it down. The blade and the sword edge collided fiercely. The stormy aura exploded from it and dissipated towards the surroundings. Xie Chunfeng's figure flew backwards, and the commander also flew up from the horse's back, and the horse under his crotch was torn to pieces by the powerful airflow.

The blood mist spreads in the air.

When Daosheng saw this scene, he couldn't help but show a strange expression. Who did the horse offend? Soon, two horses were gone.

Xie Chunfeng, who flew backwards, slapped the ground with his left palm, turned his body backwards, landed steadily, raised his eyes to the commander of the Northern Temple, and said mockingly, "You are no better than me, you are the ones who are blindly confident."

The commander of the Northern Temple looked at the blood mist and his eyes were angrily. He raised the long sword in his hand, and the dozen monks of the Fourth Realm Temple rushed forward one after another.

Chen Qiubai was no longer silent. He tapped the hilt of the sword with his index finger. With a sound of sword, the huge sword shadow instantly extended out, like rolling sand and dust swarming in, covering all the monks in the fourth level of the Temple on the way. He waved his arm suddenly and the Xingyun sword officially slashed out. Those monks in the fourth level of the Temple were killed instantly without any resistance.

Chen Pushi was not an idiot. Before entering the chessboard, he expected that something might happen, so he deliberately left two temple commanders. He led the three commanders to the canyon. It was not that he did not dare to go alone, but that he knew very well that the chessboard was arranged by Master Wunian. Even if Daosheng's words were some problems, most of them were not lies. He just didn't want to commit unnecessary dangers alone.

But Chen Pushi still underestimated Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng. If the three commanders were left in the end, the things in front of him might not have happened. Even if they happened, Chen Qiubai and Xie Chunfeng would inevitably be at an absolute disadvantage, and may even be unable to save their lives.

Although those four-level monks in the temple were of no use to face the strong people in the threshold of the five-level realm, the situation between the field is two to two, and they are all in the realm of knowing the gods. When they are tit-for-tat, more than a dozen four-level monks may indeed play some role.

Chen Qiubai's sword directly killed all the cultivators in the fourth level of the Northern Temple because the two commanders were indeed as Xie Chunfeng said, blindly confident. If they took action at that moment, even if Xie Chunfeng helped intercept them, the cultivators in the fourth level of the Northern Temple would not die.

It was one thing they didn't take action, it was another thing they were angry at this time.

It is naturally very common for cultivators in the lower realm of God to kill dozens of four-level cultivators with one sword alone. Moreover, those temple monks were not at the peak of the fourth realm, but only at the upper and lower realms. But what is unusual is that Chen Qiubai's sword showed a very strong foundation.

I have already stepped out of the realm of knowing God.

Although the two commanders of the Northern Temple are not comparable to ordinary monks in the lower realm of God, they actually do not have the ability to cross-border battles against enemies. They are just standing at the peak of the lower realm of God. The foundation revealed by Chen Qiubai's sword poses great threat to them.

There was a fierce sand sweeping in front of the Killing Zen Canyon, and there were also snowflakes flying. The cold wind was wrapped in the heat, which made a drop of sweat flow down the foreheads of the two commanders.
Chapter completed!