Chapter 1120

It has been three days since Jiuyuan old ghost and Xingling yueyingzong besieged Zhenyuan temple. Zhenyuan temple is in a hurry to fight, and because of its location in the mortal world, it has suffered a lot.

This battle has not been resolved, just pressed a pause button. In the process of pause, more powerful forces are slowly converging, and everyone is waiting for the moment of decisive battle.

At the same time, the Jindan forces under the Yuanying forces are also ready to move, and the forces under the Xingling Yueying sect also begin to surround the forces under the Zhenyuan temple. On the one hand, in order to prevent them from supporting, on the other hand, they are waiting for more benefits after the collapse of Zhenyuan temple.

Linping, outside Zhenyuan temple, has been transformed into a ghost town by evil practitioners. Countless innocent mortals have become their magic weapon and material for practice. Many tragic things are happening in Linping.

And in the corner of Linping, which belongs to the sphere of influence of xinglingyueyingzong, they expelled the mortals and guarded here, waiting for the moment of attacking Zhenyuan temple.

In a fair originally belonging to mortals, it has become a temporary meeting place for leaders.

Jiuyuan old ghost sat in front of liubaiqian, the leader of Xingling Yueying sect.

"You don't look very well? Have you eaten something bad recently? " Six hundred thousand light smile way.

Jiuyuan old ghost took a look at him and said with a sneer, "it's not because of his stomach, but because the relic of Zhenyuan temple is too hard to eat and has broken his teeth."

"Ha ha ha!"

Six hundred thousand laughed, but with some fear in his eyes.

Their cooperation against Zhenyuan temple is not only a simple cooperative relationship, but also involves the distribution of interests. If one side is weak, the resources that can be obtained after breaking Zhenyuan temple will be less.

Originally, liubaiqian wanted to take advantage of the fact that Jiuyuan old ghost's cultivation fell after eating the relic as an excuse to earn profits. However, Jiuyuan old ghost admitted frankly and even showed the enemy that he was weak, which made liubaiqian alert.

An evil monk who uses the sariki is just like a mortal swallowing fire into his belly. The nine yuan old ghost has lived for so long. Naturally, he is not a reckless man. He has his own means, but six hundred thousand don't know.

"Lord Lu, let's talk about how to deal with Zhenyuan Temple next. The three treasures of Zhenyuan temple, the floating wall, have no power to break the enemy, and I have lost the Buddhist relic. The only thing left is the real Buddha's Dharma. According to the truth, it's time for Xingling Yueying sect to contribute."

Nine yuan old ghost is very proud said.

Liubaiqian nodded slightly, as if this matter could not defeat xinglingyueyingzong. He said: "this matter can certainly be done by xinglingyueyingzong. When our support arrives, we will break the great battle of protecting Zong in Zhenyuan temple, and then we will drink wine with nine yuan Taoist friends in Jinding of Zhenyuan temple."

Jiuyuan old ghost said with a smile: "it's so good. We will take control of dongyuezhou, retain the power of Jianshan, lead the whole Dongyang star to join general heiri, fight with him in the eastern region, fight against the rebels, and make contributions to the dragon. Later, we will cultivate resources, make friends, and even set foot on the land of China. That's a bright future."

Six hundred thousand one hand on the sword, one hand stroked his beard, and then began to laugh.

In Zhenyuan temple, there are quite different scenes.

The pain, wailing and weeping of the mortals make the sect, which was originally awe inspiring, look a little down. Although the Buddhists have tried their best to help these mortals, there are too many mortals. Even some mortals have hidden evil cults and enemies. For a moment, the Buddhists in Zhenyuan Temple don't know what to do.

"Master, what should Zhenyuan Temple do now?" Jueming stood beside Xuankong, his eyes full of confusion.

Xuankong said, "ask for help from feiyuemen. Please stay in Jianshan for protection. Do you think so, apprentice?"

Jueming nodded slightly, but Xuankong began to smile bitterly: "it's all bustling and bustling for the sake of profit. Feiyuemen has always been alone and paid little attention to the struggles of other forces. However, Liujianshan's attitude is very ambiguous now. You should know the current situation of the eastern region?"

Jueming didn't speak, but Xuankong continued: "the eastern region is vast and boundless. Dongyang star is just a small star in the galaxy. However, now the whole eastern region will be on fire. Dongyang star is inevitable, so Zhenyuan temple on Dongyang star is inevitable."

"Xinglingyueyingzong, they just want to seize the opportunity, and the purpose of winning Zhenyuan temple is just to cultivate resources. When the war burns to Dongyang star, they can only get involved in it, or even can't turn over the waves. Liujianshan is in such an embarrassing situation."

"The faster they start at Zhenyuan temple, the closer the time of the fire here is."

"Master." Jueming opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"If Zhenyuan temple can survive this disaster, the future will be bright. If not, I hope you can become the hope of Zhenyuan temple."

Dark sky light way.

As soon as he said this, Jueming's nose turned red."No! Elder martial brother, abbot! Several younger martial brothers are fighting with master Ji Shi! "

A younger martial brother's voice brings the two back to reality.

"What's the matter?" Jueming and Ji Meng established a good friendship, which naturally caused Jueming's doubts.

"Go and have a look. Shifu also wants to discuss things with your martial uncles."

"Yes."

When Jueming leaves, Xuankong stares at Jueming's back and watches him go away.

Boom!

In a residence, the Golden Buddha light and scattered Zhenyuan make people clearly feel the fierce battle inside.

Three disciples of Zhenyuan temple are besieging Jimeng, and Jimeng seems to have some difficulty in the siege, but he only defends but does not attack.

"What are you doing! Stop it

Jueming is full of Buddha's light, and a small golden Dharma figure appears behind him to block the attack of Ji Meng and several martial brothers.

"Jueming! Why do you want to stop us? "

"He is a spy of lingfumen. If it wasn't for him, Zhenyuan temple would not suffer such a thing."

Listening to them, Chueh Ming shook his head and said, "Ji Meng is my friend and definitely not a spy. If he is a spy, then all the martial brothers will kill me together. I'm not careful in making friends."

"Here it is

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Ji Meng said helplessly, "master, I'm really a member of the lingfu sect, but I never did anything about spies."

"How can a spy admit to being a spy?"

"The wicked will not admit that they are wicked."