Chapter 20

The Demon Cult came fiercely and left in a hurry.

They did not dare to retreat blindly, lest they be attacked and pursued by the enemy.

The soldiers and horses of the three major rudders gathered in one place, gathered around the leader, and left the Jinding Huayan Temple together.

Whether to disperse and return to their respective territories after stabilizing their positions, or return to the main altar of the Demon Cult together, depends on the order of the leader.

Behind him, the majestic and shocking Haotian sword light soared into the sky again, and everyone in the Demon Cult also saw it.

Everyone is stressed.

Only the six-dragon carriage that walked slowly in the sky and never left them alone made everyone in the Demon Cult feel a little at ease.

But this anticlimactic withdrawal of troops has caused the morale of the Demon Cult to be low.

"Delay the speed." Xingtian protector Hong Yan looked at the Haotian sword light behind him.

The terrifying beam of light slowly followed everyone from the Demon Cult.

Even the Demon Sect dare not underestimate the existence of the Jiange Pavilion Master.

It is conceivable that there will be other righteous people following the Pavilion Master.

With such a chasing army, the Devil's Cult could not safely retreat and quickly return to the main altar.

The other party is not pressing too hard.

So not far not close to follow.

"The conspiracy has turned into a conspiracy. Although I know the truth about the other party's concealment, I am still stumbling." Shangguan Song, the Seventh Elder of the Devil's Cult, said slowly: "The Sword Emperor is not in a hurry. The two emperors restrain each other, which is beneficial to them."

Hong Yan nodded and remained silent.

Shangguan Song looked up at the palace floating in the air and carried by six dragons.

"If it wasn't for his great success, first challenging the Sword Emperor, and then blindly attacking Shuzhou, how could the sect be in such a crisis?"

Shangguan Song shook his head again and again: "Forcibly attacking Shuzhou, fell into the enemy's schemes, lost the opportunity, not to mention putting the Sanctuary General Altar in crisis, Shuzhou also ended up with an anticlimactic result, which damaged the prestige and morale of our religion.

Young and frivolous, arrogant, nepotism, relying only on force, he doesn't have the talent of a leader of a sect at all, he is just a madman with only the courage of a man. "

Hong Yan said: "Mend a dead sheep."

Shangguan Song said: "He really wants to make up for it, but he is afraid that it will be too late. Now he can only hope that the chief executive and the king of heaven can support him."

The old man's eyes were deep: "If the chief can turn the tide this time, the prestige in the church may come from behind.

Just in time for our leader to make a mistake and almost bring the sect to an end.

There is a stark contrast between the two, and we may be able to achieve great things, change the world, and set things right..."

"Three emperors check and balance." Hong Yan said.

"That's right, so the current situation where the two emperors are restraining each other is not bad. Being able to restrain the Sword Emperor is his greatest role." Shangguan Song suddenly let out a long breath, and then said softly: "Besides, he may be Strong on the outside, pretending to be a hero, the old man suspects that his injuries from the first battle with the Sword Emperor have not recovered at all, but it is a pity that besides King Kong, there are many Xiao Yuntians, otherwise we may try it out..."

Hong Yan frowned, and was about to say something before closing his mouth again.

On the upper part of the six-dragon carriage, the leader accompanied the attendants to send the two of them to see the leader.

When Hong Yan and Shangguan Song came to the main hall, they saw Zhu Rong, Protector Zhang Tianheng and other Demon Cult masters also arrived.

Chen Luoyang sat high on his seat and glanced at the people below him: "The first half of this battle is over, now it's time to start the second half. Immediately choose your own elite soldiers, break away from the main force, pretend to retreat, and really ambush."

Everyone in the Devil's Cult heard the words and had different expressions.

Zhang Tianheng's face showed excitement: "I saw that the group of suspender ghosts who were following behind were not happy, just wait for your order from the leader, don't worry, I will immediately lead people to the front and set up an ambush, just wait for them to come and collect their corpses! "

"It's not the front." Chen Luoyang said, "It's a detour and go behind them."

"Back?" Zhang Tianheng was startled: "You mean, between them and Jinding?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then thought of something, and looked at their leader.

"That's right, on their way back to aid Jinding." Chen Luoyang confirmed the guesses of his subordinates.

Shangguan Song blurted out: "They return to aid Jinding, does that mean that Jinding has fallen into the hands of our sect?"

He looks around.

Most of the Demon Cult masters who attacked Jinding before were here.

It also includes Xiao Yuntian, the mysterious guardian left envoy whose figure is shrouded in the flowing wind.

People in the righteous way chased them out, but there must be strong people staying behind at Jinding...

Hong Yan and Shangguan Song looked at each other.

Both could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Others, including Xiao Yuntian, also looked at Chen Luoyang in surprise.

Chen Luoyang smiled faintly: "I said I want Shuzhou, so it belongs to me."

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The Demon Emperor retreated, and the Sword Emperor led his men in pursuit.

Above the Golden Dome, the smoke finally dissipated.

"The next step is to regain the lost ground, wipe out the remaining Demon Cult monsters, and bring the entire Shu State back under control."

King Zhao of the Xia Dynasty was in high spirits: "Most of the Demon Cult's monsters want to go back to the Demon Realm General Altar with that big devil, Chen Luoyang. Even if they don't go back, they can only retreat to the Demon Realm and stick to it. They will definitely not be able to stay in Shuzhou."

Zen Master Xindeng, the abbot of Huayan Temple, clasped his palms together: "Namo Amitabha Buddha, His Royal Highness King Zhao temporarily acts as Shepherd of Shuzhou, which is truly a blessing for all people in Shuzhou."

Zhao Wang said with a smile: "Master, you are welcome. This king is only staying in Shuzhou temporarily to restore people's livelihood. Huayan Temple is the mainstay of Shuzhou's righteous way, and it is the future of Shuzhou. I believe we can cooperate happily."

While the two were talking, an old monk floated over.

But it is the Elder Mingjing of Qingliang Temple.

"Senior Brother Xindeng, His Royal Highness King Zhao." Elder Ming Jing said with a slightly dignified expression, "There is something wrong with Hall Master Song of Five Color Hall."

Zen Master Xindeng and Zhao Wang also became serious: "How do you say?"

"He wanted to leave Jinding, but packed his luggage but dawdled." Elder Mingjing said, "And the poor monk discovered that he contacted other people in secret besides contacting his subordinate Five Color Hall on the surface."

Zen Master Xindeng clasped his palms together: "Shu and Chongqing are connected. I think I am familiar with Hall Master Song. He is strong on the outside and strong on the inside. He is ambitious and dedicated to expanding the Five Colors Hall. , I can’t think of what kind of treasure the Demon Emperor can use to impress him.”

Zhao Wang said in a deep voice: "The five-color hall is surrounded by strong men, who have been pinching Song Lun in Yuzhou. This time, Song Lun may want to occupy Shuzhou. Mr. Nie San and the others followed the pavilion master to pursue the Demon Emperor. Right now, the golden roof is empty. , if Song Lun contacted foreign aid, he might not have a chance."

He looked at the two old monks and said, "No matter what the reason is, there is no room for loss in Shuzhou. Let's get rid of the internal hidden dangers first."

Elder Mingjing said: "I was afraid of alarming him, the poor monk was alone, so I didn't act rashly just now."

"Let's go there together." Zen Master Xindeng said.

The three masters immediately went to the residence of Song Lun, the master of the Five Colors Hall.

Song Lun was besieged by three people, and his face sank like water: "If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry! According to Song, you want to get rid of Song and swallow my foundation of Wusetang in Yuzhou?"

King Zhao snorted: "If you collude with the Demon Cult, you will die!"

Song Lun actually hit most of his thoughts.

However, collusion with the Demon Cult is obviously a good basket, and any crime can be put in it.

The three masters besieged together, and Song Lun gradually failed.

He was wounded in the previous battle with the Demon Cult.

At this moment, when he made a careless move, Elder Ming Jing hit him on the vest with a Zen stick, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

King Zhao planned to go up and give him the final blow.

Suddenly, a strange and gloomy sword light lit up beside him.

Jianguang is silent

Assassins seem unreal.

Zhao Wang was caught off guard and reluctantly resisted.

But the opponent's sword intent condensed into a strange dragon with a human face and a snake body, and the whole body was red.

When the monster dragon opened his eyes, the sky was bright, that is, it was daytime.

When you close your eyes, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, that is, night.

Day and night time, this moment seems to be upside down and chaotic.

Zhao Wang felt that his speed had become infinitely slow.

And the opponent is infinitely fast.

If you are facing the enemy head-on, you are on full alert, or you may still resist.

But now encountering a surprise attack and being attacked by the opponent's sword intent, it is difficult to break free.

In an instant, blood spattered.

King Zhao was seriously injured and fell back.

He looked up at the assassin: "The Thirty-Six Secret Biography of the Demon Sect, the Illusory Demon Movement, and the Candle Dragon Sword? Are you 'Nine Yin Illusory Sword' Liu Si?"

The female assassin was in her twenties, with a beautiful appearance, gentle and elegant.

She smiled and said, "You can also call me Qinglongyi."

Changing his elbow and armpits, Zen Master Xindeng was also surprised.

He was about to help King Zhao when suddenly his back hurt!

The corner of Zen Master Xindeng's mouth was bleeding, and he turned his head in disbelief.

Elder Ming Jing holds a Zen staff, with a calm expression.

"She is Qinglongyi." Elder Mingjing said quietly: "The poor monk is Longyi."

Zen Master Xindeng's complexion changed continuously: "The three dragons outside the Azure Dragon Hall of the Devil Sect have long admired their names, but I never expected that you, Brother Ming Jing, were bribed by the Devil Sect."

There are rumors in the world that there are seven blue dragons, eighteen dragon claws, and one hundred and eight dragon scales in the Azure Dragon Hall of the Demon Cult.

But outside the hall, there are still three dragons.

They are all famous elders and strong men. They are still dignified in their own power, but they have secretly joined the Demon Cult.

Elder Mingjing looked indifferently: "Buddhas can't save sentient beings, they can only seek the truth for the sake of sentient beings."

"I have no intention of arguing with Brother Mingjing." Zen Master Xindeng smiled wryly and looked at Song Lun who was lying aside: "It's a pity that I listened to your lies. I'm sorry for Hall Master Song."

Song Lun snorted coldly.

Elder Mingjing smiled and said: "You three, and the two of us, the poor monk has no choice but to use tricks, Senior Brother Xindeng, please don't be offended."

On the first night of Qinglong, Liu Si stepped forward with a sword in hand: "Zen Master Xindeng, don't feel sorry, anyway, the three of you will end up the same."

"I don't think so." Zen Master Xindeng said, clasping his palms together suddenly: "This is the Golden Summit."

On top of his head, the Zen of Buddhist martial arts condensed into a huge Buddha lamp, illuminating all directions.

Affected by him, the Buddha light on the entire golden dome brightened again.

Blessed by Taoist Buddha light, the huge golden-top Buddha lamp is like a mountain, covering Chan Master Xindeng, Zhao Wang and Song Lun.

Liu Si's sword and Elder Mingjing's Zen staff were all blocked by the Buddha's light.

"The old man is weak to fight back, and he is standing still and waiting for help, and he can still support it." Zen Master Xindeng said with palms together.

But at this moment, he was hit hard on the back again!

From the inside of Buddha Light Protector.

The Buddha lamp above his head dimmed instantly.

Zen Master Xindeng turned his head with difficulty.

Song Lun said lightly: "Master, I offended you."

After all, the second punch fell on Zen Master Xindeng!