As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became noisy.

Many ordinary people were full of surprise and anger. The families of some of the victimized miners were even more angry.

"What did you say?"

"It's the one you killed, I want you to pay for it."



Seeing that the situation was reversed, just at this moment, a Buddha's name came.

"Whoever speaks lies and slanders me in the Thousand Buddha Caves."

While speaking, dozens of bald-headed monks wearing cassocks floated in.

The man in the front, with his hands clasped together and reciting the Buddha's name, is the head of the Thousand Buddha Caves.

As soon as Qingkong opened his mouth, an invisible breath surged out, breaking Mu Yuqing's qi energy, making everyone who was pressed almost unable to move, feel light.

The leader who just opened his mouth to confess, his expression changed greatly, he turned his head to look at Qingkong, desperately asking for help: "Master Qingkong, save me! I-"

"Who are you?" Jing Kong looked like he didn't know him.

"Master Clearance, I am—" the leader explained desperately.

But how could Jing Kong give him a chance to speak, "I'm still obsessed with it and uttering lies."

While speaking, a golden light emanated from the empty palm, covering the leader.

Suddenly, the leader's eyes were dull, the whole person sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands clasped together, and muttered: "Master, I was wrong."

"Knowing mistakes can make a big difference, Amitabha!" Jingkong chanted the Buddha's name, then looked at Mu Yuqing, and said, "Master Mu, you Chinese people have done such evil things in my country of Wanta, and you have slandered me. Thousand Buddha Grottoes. Now, it's time to give an explanation!"

These words seem to bring the matter to Huawu Pavilion again.

Mu Yuqing naturally understood what he meant, and snorted coldly: "Master Jingkong, you are willing to kill innocent people indiscriminately in order to frame me Huawu Pavilion."

"Now that I'm stirring up right and wrong again, it's hard to think that everyone is a fool."

Jingkong shook his head and said, "Master Wooden Pavilion, please pay attention to your words. I have a good reputation in the Thousand Buddha Caves for thousands of years, and I cannot tolerate insults."

"Qing Yu!" Mu Yuqing laughed, her breath burst out, and said coldly, "Great monk, don't pretend. If you want to fight, then do it!"

After speaking, Mu Yuqing burst out with energy and charged towards the clear air.

Qingkong immediately stimulated his vitality, and Lingkong and Mu Yuqing fought together.

Almost at the same time, the other monks in the Thousand Buddha Caves rushed over one by one.

Seeing this, Zhuo Qingyu hurriedly greeted the subordinates of Huawu Pavilion and started to attack.

It's just that Huawu Pavilion is an away game after all, and the opponent is prepared, and the number of people is dominant.

For a time, Huawu Pavilion seemed to be at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, Fade Chen narrowed his eyes and was considering whether to make a move.

At this moment, there was a loud shout in the air, "Go away!"

A green light exploded in the air, like a huge green tree growing in the air.

Then, with a scream, a black shadow fell from the sky.

"boom!"

The shadow fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the sky, with vitality surging all over his body, shining brightly, like a god.

This figure is none other than Mu Yuqing.

Seeing this, everyone in the melee below was shocked.

"Host!"

"Abbot!"



Mu Yuqing waved his hand, and a green light enveloped it, instantly sweeping down the monks in the Thousand Buddha Caves.

The warriors of Huawu Pavilion took the opportunity to shoot them back.

The monks in the Thousand Buddha Grottoes rolled and climbed, hurriedly retreating, and someone dug out the headmaster who had smashed into the ground. This big monk was covered in blood, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

The battle was decided at an extremely fast speed.

Zhuo Qingyu quickly came to Mu Yuqing's side and asked in a low voice, "Sister Mu, are you injured?"

Mu Yuqing used his soul to transmit a voice: "Then the clear space has just entered the seventh level of the Yuansoul realm, and it is a realm lower than me, so it is not a big trouble. It is only a little consumption."

"That's good! Sister Mu, quickly adjust your breath to recover." Zhuo Qingyu hurriedly said.

But at this moment, several figures floated up and appeared behind Monk Clearance.

"Master Clearance, what's wrong with you?"

The interrogator was a blond man with a burly stature.