Another morning, the melodious bells rang in the pure temple of Nanyuzhaoping City.

Accompanied by the curling smoke from cooking, the zen monks chanted Buddhist scriptures in front of the Buddha statue.

It was like a string of spells that were constantly torturing Li Mengzhou's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness, making him toss and turn on the bed, which was even more annoying than the buzzing mosquitoes in his ears in the summer evening.

His body woke up earlier than his consciousness and sat up with difficulty.

Close his eyes and stood there on the bed, feeling unconscious for a long time.

Because Ye Sangyu got up early in the morning to prepare meals, although she was just following the girl Chuxue, she was very excited to get up early every day. Therefore, when she went out, the door was not closed too tightly. Although it was not tightly closed and whether it would cause any disturbances to Li Mengzhou, looking at the open hall door diagonally opposite through the gaps of the door, especially seeing the figures of those monks, Li Mengzhou's mood became worse.

He also wanted to calm himself down, and he had been to Zhaoping City for a long time. He could have gotten used to it, but for some reason, it made him feel more and more anxious.

He knew very well that there was something wrong with this.

But he couldn't find a way to solve it.

Daosheng had gone out once, and when he came back, he was covered in blood.

A monk outside the mountain appeared near Zhaoping City.

Qin Chengyi's newly developed power outside the mountain has limited realm, and nearly most of the monks outside the mountain who had originally walked out of the wasteland were wiped out, and only a few of the remaining small parts have recovered to the strength of the fifth realm.

But that is still a force that cannot be underestimated, especially Qin Chengyi hid in the dark and laid out the power outside the mountain, which made the whole world uneasy.

Seeing Daosheng, covered in blood, returning to his room to clean up, Li Mengzhou stood alone in front of the Buddha statue while the monks were walking out of the hall for breakfast, silently flipping through the Buddhist scriptures that he could not understand, trying to calm his heart, but instead became more and more uneasy.

Master Jiran held the black cat and looked at him outside the hall.

The ninth prince walked to her and said softly: "What I can help him is just theory. How to break through depends on himself, but the audience has never walked out of the wasteland, and maybe we don't have much time left."

Originally, the viewer only needed to find the body of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland. Even if his body was not easily destroyed, it should not take that long. The viewer must have encountered other things in the abyss. If the viewer did not come out again, the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland would be able to break through the cage soon.

In the final analysis, for the world, only the obsessive master can save the world.

Only the observer has that ability.

Once the viewer fails, the world will be completely trapped in the greatest despair.

"If even the Master of the Temple cannot defeat the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, then there will be no more light in this world."

There was once a dean, a sword immortal, and a master Wu Nian, but all three had fallen. Situ Chaoyuan would definitely not be able to count on, and the master of the view is the only hope in the world.

......

In a certain corner of the world.

The sound is very pleasant.

It was a series of patterns that hit the ground.

But apart from blowing the flowers and plants on the ground, it is of no use at all.

Ye Jinyu looked pale and panting.

Ye Xinglan sat cross-legged and silently drank a pot of tea. His index finger flicked, Ye Jinyu groaned, and then knelt directly on the ground, turned around and stared at Ye Xinglan viciously.

"You'd better let go of your emotions first. Only by learning my array technique can you have the ability to beat me. You are stubborn here, except to torture yourself, and if I lose patience, I will kill you directly. Maybe you are not afraid of death, but also think about Cao Rushan. Are you really good at seeing him in such a mess?"

Ye Jinyu remained silent.

He was suppressing his anger.

Ye Xinglan said it very reasonably. No matter what Ye Xinglan wanted to do, he was really teaching him formation techniques during this period. Perhaps he should indeed temporarily put aside his hatred. Only when he becomes strong enough can he be qualified to make that hatred burst out.

He raised his eyes and looked at the leaves on the branches of the trees in front. The leaves were not particularly lush, but they were hard to count. Some of the leaves had turned yellow. His fingers were entangled and he pointed at a yellow leaf. A breeze rose slightly and a pattern appeared. The leaves on the tree were safe and sound, but a yellow leaf was crushed to pieces.

Looking at this scene, Ye Xinglan drank all the tea in the cup, and his mood seemed to be much more pleasant, and he said loudly: "Continue to practice!"

......

In front of Fengjiang City.

The sound of bells swayed in the breeze.

The soldiers guarding the city narrowed their eyes and stared at the two black dots in the distance.

He raised his hand slowly, and the archer was ready.

The Empress also came to the city when she received the news.

The two black dots are getting closer and closer.

But in other directions, black spots also appear.

It's said it's a black spot, but it's because the distance is too far.

Everyone knows that someone is approaching.

Fengjiang City immediately took alert.

The Queen's injuries had long been completely cured. With her cultivation level at the top of the Gods, even if she met a monk outside the mountain, as long as there were not many, she could fully protect Fengjiang City. I am afraid that there would be monks outside the mountain who were also in the fifth realm. At that time, she would not be able to take care of both the left and right.

There were only a few fourth-level monks and peak-level monks who did not follow Liu Feiyu out of the army due to serious injuries. The rest were all below the third level, either the martial artists in the martial arts world. No matter how many people they faced with, they were just for death.

People who appear from other directions come faster.

Although there are only three people.

But their vicious and terrifying faces and as hard as iron, all show their identities.

The Empress felt very strange. Although there are not many practitioners in Fengjiang City, they should not be qualified to be targeted by monks outside the mountain. Those who are too weak will not have much effect even if the people outside the mountain plunder the Qihai Lingyuan. If the monks outside the mountain are also weak, they will focus on the same weak cultivators.

The Empress could not tell whether the three monks outside the mountain were strong or weak because their aura was too mixed.

They stood under the city, and there seemed to be only the queen in their sight.

They obviously have signs of going to do it.

But at that moment, the movement stopped again.

They all looked back at the two black dots that were gradually approaching in the distance.

The soldiers on the city wall were very nervous.

Their breathing sounds were pressed down very low.

Stay close to the two black dots.

Their identities are also revealed to the Queen.

Zhuo Bingchun and Ning Haoran.

A flying sword trembled and rose into the air.

He had to directly kill the three monks outside the mountain under the sword.

But before the flying sword flew out.

The three monks outside the mountain looked at Ning Haoran, but they were quite quiet.

Ning Haoran still looks very weak.

His eyes were also very desolate.

Very decadent.

He looked at the three monks outside the mountain and was slightly stunned. He raised his hand to stop Zhuo Bingchun.

The three monks outside the mountain were still quiet.

That's very weird.

There is a problem here.

And suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air on the top of the city.

A sharp arrow rushed over.

A clang sound hit the head of a monk outside the mountain, and the arrow flattened directly and fell at the feet of the monk outside the mountain.

Standing on the top of the city was a young soldier with a pale face and sweaty face. He said tremblingly: "It's too...too nervous."

But this incident also made the defending army more nervous.

However, the monk from outside the mountain did not react at all.

Still staring at Ning Haoran.

Ning Haoran's expression became solemn.

"Are they stupid?"

Zhuo Bingchun scratched his head a little and couldn't help but say.

Ning Haoran said: "They should recognize me or recognize my breath."

This seems to be the only explanation.

But Ning Haoran was also confused. Looking back carefully, he had never really met a monk from the mountain since he returned to the consciousness outside the mountain. Even if his Qihai was now gone, the consciousness from the mountain still existed. Ordinary monks from the mountain became very honest when they saw him, which could only come from his special identity.

Zhuo Bingchun frowned and said, "Can you make the monks outside the mountain obedient?"

Ning Haoran cannot be sure.
To be continued...