The news that Fang Xing wanted to kidnap the Arhat and had fallen into the Pure Land was like a big stone, stirring up a huge wave in China. Originally, the cultivators of China were curious about where the little devil had gone. Usually, they saw him idle day after day, either squatting on the roof of the palace at the top of the mountain and singing folk songs at the top of his lungs, or riding on the gate of the village and looking at the territory of China or the Demon Province from afar. From time to time, he would taunt them and look for people to fight. But now, he had not shown up for four or five days. Even Young Master Fusu's request to discuss matters with him was rejected. Some of the demons who had recently entered the Demon Abyss, or old friends from the northern and central regions of China, were also received by Chu Ci.
Only now did the cultivators suddenly realize …
That little devil was not cultivating in seclusion, but had actually gone to the territory of the Demon Province to kidnap the Arhat …
He must have grown up eating dog's guts since he was young!
What was the identity of the Arhat of the Paramita Temple in the Demon Province?
It was almost equivalent to Shao-situ of the Fuyao Palace in China or a few other young masters …
He dared to kidnap someone?
Could it be that he had fallen into the enemy's hands …
Of course, it was also because this matter was too shocking that the cultivators firmly believed that Fang Xing had fallen into the enemy's hands. In their opinion, since that little devil dared to kidnap the Arhat, he must have fallen into the enemy's hands. It would be too abnormal if he did not fall into the enemy's hands …
Even Shinsyu, Chu Ci, and the others were terrified when they saw this secret letter. They had no choice but to believe it.
Because at the bottom of the letter was written "Greetings to Beiming Qingdi", and they had all heard from Shinsyu that Beiming Qingdi's identity was Fang Xing's blood relative. She was the big cousin who had once searched for him with Nan Zhan in China for nearly ten years …
It was also because of this that China became lively. Some people were extremely excited about this. After all, it was not good for people who had a bad impression of that little devil. After hearing this news, they even felt relieved. That little devil was arrogant and unreasonable. Now that he had fallen into the territory of the Demon Province, it could be considered that he was asking for trouble, right? When they chatted in private, they even felt a great sense of satisfaction and sighed that the heavens had eyes!
Some people also felt that the little devil had made great contributions to China, and he was even the first person recorded in military service in the Zhenyuan Division. After all, he was also an enemy of the Demon Province. Since China had benefited from it, they had to find a way to save him so that they would not be disappointed …
And more people were looking at the attitude of Fusu attitude of the Yuan family. After all, the little devil was a member of the Yuan family. The little devil was a member of the Yuan family!
Less than four hours after the news came, Young Master Fusu, who had just come out of seclusion, rushed to the territory of the robbery. He was wearing a red robe, with slender tassels on his temples and a ponytail on his head. Behind him, the three beauties followed behind him like the wind. He hurried through the air. When he arrived at the northern gate of the robbery, the robber guarding the gate did not even have time to report before he pressed down on the gate with his palm. Then, he directly broke into this territory. With silent but fierce power, he walked up the mountain and stopped at the gate of the palace.
Chu Ci, Wang Qiong, Shinsyu, and the others had all walked out of the palace and looked at Fusu with heavy expressions. Beside them, there were some old friends of Fang Xing who had recently arrived in the depths of the Demon Abyss. They were either from the Demon Land or the Central Region, and they all had heavy expressions.
"Did you encourage that idiot to assassinate the Arhat of the Nirvana Temple?"
When he arrived in front of the palace, Young Master Fusu looked down on everyone and directly looked at Shinsyu.
"I …"
Shinsyu was taken aback, and his expression was a little embarrassed. He took a step back subconsciously, and his eyes were filled with panic.
Even the other cultivators who came out of the palace, as well as some of the cultivators who had followed Young Master Fusu into the robbery territory, looked at the little monk Shinsyu in surprise and shock. They were all very concerned about whether the Yuan family would rescue Fang Xing. Even Chu Ci had immediately sent a greeting card to the Yuan family. Unexpectedly, after Young Master Fusu arrived, he directly reprimanded Shinsyu.
The little monk Shinsyu had been with Fang Xing for a long time. He looked a little mischievous, but after all, he was still inexperienced. At this time, he was forced by Young Master Fusu's murderous aura. All the cultivators looked at him in surprise. His face immediately turned red, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
Young Master Fusu took another step forward and said in a low voice, "From the moment I saw you by his side, I suspected that your Lingshan Temple was up to no good. You intended to use this idiot to drag my Yuan family into this mess. I tried to remind him, but unfortunately, he didn't believe me. Now, he actually went to kidnap the Arhat of the Nirvana Temple. In the end, he caused himself to be framed. Monk, do you dare to say that you didn't instigate this?"
This time, his prestige was astonishing. Dao Qi condensed around him, and even muffled thunder sounded in the air, echoing his voice.
On the other hand, Shen Xiu took a few steps back. His handsome face was flushed red, as if blood was about to seep out. The silence around him made him feel even more pressure. After a long time, he suddenly let out a low sigh and chanted a Buddhist name. He said in a low voice, "Senior Brother's kidnapping of the Buddha from the Paramita Temple is indeed related to me … If I wasn't afraid of death, he wouldn't have done this …"
"It's really you!"
Shinsyu hesitated and blamed himself. He wanted to say more, but Young Master Fusu had already shouted in a low voice, causing him to pause.
Zhu Xiu, who was around, also looked at Shinsyu in shock, as if they understood.
After all, from the literal meaning, coupled with Shinsyu's embarrassment, most people believed that Young Master Fusu's speculation was true.
After all, if it wasn't true, why would he blush and feel guilty?
However, he didn't know that Shinsyu was timid and was scared to this extent …
"Your Lingshan Temple is hiding in Nan Zhan. Relying on a few wisps of Buddha's aura in the Lingshan Ruins, you accept those traitors who are not accepted by the big families and orthodoxies everywhere. Under the banner of escaping into the Buddhist Gate, you want to compete with the Nirvana Temple and obtain the true inheritance of Buddhism. It's wishful thinking. It's fine if you reincarnate in someone else's body. Our clan is tolerant, and no one will argue with you. However, you really made a good plan. You actually chose such a stupid thing that my Yuan family lost outside. Do you want to use him to provoke our Yuan family and even the Divine Land and the Nirvana Temple to fight head-on so that you can benefit from it? The twin Arhats of the Lingshan Temple … Do you really think I don't dare to kill you? "
The murderous aura on Young Master Fusu's body gradually increased. Wisps of murderous aura gathered, and a rune gradually appeared on the back of his palm.
"I … I really didn't think that way …"
The little monk Shinsyu seemed to be shocked and slowly took two steps back.
"Rumor has it that your soul is immortal, and your true spirit is eternal …"
Young Master Fusu gently spread out his palm. Huang Ying 'er, who was next to him, sighed softly and gently handed an ancient sword to him.
He slowly unsheathed the sword, and the sword energy gradually increased in a strange way, monstrous and terrifying …
"Then let's go through another round of reincarnation!"
Swoosh!
The long sword in Fusu's hand suddenly unsheathed. For a moment, the sword light illuminated the area, and even tore the dark clouds above the Ninth Heaven. Then, the murderous aura suddenly rose. The sword was like a meteor, as if it was shuttling through the cracks of some kind of law of heaven and earth. In an instant, it was pointed at Shinsyu's face …
There were many masters present, and few could even see the direction of his sword clearly.
They could only feel the power of the little monk Shinsyu …
Young Master Fusu's sword was filled with murderous aura. It had already reached a certain mysterious realm, even surpassing the realm of slaying the six!
Who in the field could resist it?
Even the little monk Shinsyu looked at the long sword that was pointing straight at his face. His face was full of fear and horror. He staggered a step back and strangely opened up a distance. However, Young Master Fusu only shook the tip of his sword slightly and once again locked onto him, stabbing straight at the center of his eyebrows. At this moment, Shinsyu felt a sense of despair. He did not look at the sword light in front of him, nor did he try to dodge it again. Instead, he gently lowered his head, put his palms together, and silently chanted the name of Buddha. It was as if he had given up the thought of survival and was just waiting to be slaughtered …
"Stop …"
Right at this moment, a sharp cry broke the silence.
It was Chu Ci. She summoned her sword spirit and strode over, as if she wanted to stop him.
Unfortunately, Young Master Fusu turned a deaf ear to her cries. He steadily thrust out his sword with a ruthlessness that did not match his appearance.
"Whoosh!"
The moment she saw Chu Ci step forward to stop him, Wang Qiong had already moved. Although this woman was arrogant, she knew her limits and knew what was good for her. When she was with Chu Ci, she was in charge of all the patrols and rewards and punishments. However, she listened to Chu Ci's opinion on important matters. She had always known where the three mountains of the Great Snowy Mountain came from. It was also because of this that she believed in Chu Ci's arrangements on other matters.
Seeing that Chu Ci wanted to stop him but was powerless to do so, she hurriedly made her move.
"Step back …"
Two delicate shouts were heard. It was Hong Que 'er and Zi Yuan' er, who were beside Young Master Fusu, who moved at the same time to stop Wang Qiong.
Fusu's sword seemed to be unstoppable.
However, at this moment, almost at the moment when Chu Ci's expression changed drastically and was about to stop him, another two people moved.
Suddenly, a golden light and a black light flew out from the crowd that walked out of the temporary imperial residence.
The golden light was sharp like the scorching sun and emitted a shocking radiance. In an instant, it arrived halfway and flicked towards Fusu's sword light.
On the other hand, that black light was shockingly like a collapsing mountain, and it covered the heavens and the earth as it smashed down towards Fusu's head with a rumble …
It seemed like it took a long time, but in fact, it was only an instant. The cultivators present had varying cultivation levels, but only these two people had the qualifications to stop Fusu's sword light. Moreover, even if it were these two people, the golden light that rose later was slightly slow and almost couldn't stop it. However, that black light descended from the sky and fiercely smashed towards Fusu. The shocking ferocity caused Fusu to have no choice but to withdraw his sword light to block it.
"Bang!"
The sword light finally turned around and flicked away that black light, whereas Fusu's gaze was fierce as he coldly swept it out.
"I want to kill, who dares to stop me?"
His voice was unusually cruel, and his murderous aura couldn't be suppressed.
Facing this gaze, those with lower cultivation levels, even Chu Ci, subconsciously took a step back as they couldn't bear it.
However, among the crowd, another two people stood out. One was wearing golden armor and had a handsome appearance, while the other was thirty feet tall and wore black armor.
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