After receiving Zen Master Jishan's promise, Chu Xiu immediately took his leave and prepared to return to the Eastern Region.
Chu Xiu did not know what was going on in Tianluo Jewel Temple's mind.
But he only knew that if the current leader of Tianluo Jewel Temple was a powerful person, he would definitely agree to it.
If he let go of such an opportunity to severely damage Sanskrit, when the next Lord of Vishnu Temple grows up, Sanskrit and Tianluo Jewel Temple will once again be in balance.
At this time, in Tianluo Jewel Temple, the old monk who previously questioned Chu Xiu saw Chu Xiu's figure disappear completely. He could not help but ask, "Chief, can Chu Xiu's words be trusted? Other than in the Daluotian, we have never come into contact with him. What if he deceives us? "
Zen Master Jishan said in a deep voice, "Of course not! He is deceitful and full of lies!"
The old monk was surprised and asked, "Then why did you agree to it?"
Zen Master Jishan looked to the west and said lightly, "Because one thing he said is true, he also wants to destroy Sanskrit.
The reason is not important, what is important is the result.
He will not deceive Tianluo Jewel Temple about this result. "
"Why?"
"Because in the entire Daluotian, no one can offend both Tianluo Jewel Temple and Sanskrit at the same time!"
The enmity between Chu Xiu and Sanskrit was real. A Palace Lord and a Temple Lord had died in Chu Xiu's hands. For so many years, it could be said that other than Tianluo Jewel Temple, no one could make Sanskrit suffer such a great loss.
But now, Chu Xiu did it, so the enmity between him and Sanskrit was irreconcilable.
If he still dared to offend Tianluo Jewel Temple at this time, he could only be a madman.
Zen Master Jishan could see that Chu Xiu was lying, but he could also see that Chu Xiu was not a madman, so naturally he would not do such things.
"Go, all halls, the bigger the better. Let the Sanskrit Sect see that our Heavenly Luo Treasure Temple is ready to eradicate these heretics!"
After returning to the Southern Barbaric Land, Chu Xiu did not delay and immediately called all the martial artists who were in seclusion to the Daluotian Continent, leaving only a small number of people to guard the lower realm.
He only had three months. It had taken him more than a month to return from the Western Regions, and it would take him another month to go there again. Because there were so many people, it would take even longer this time. Therefore, there was not much time left for Chu Xiu to gather people.
When the people from the Lower Realm came out of seclusion one after another, Chu Xiu told them about what had happened. Wei Shuya and the others were not too surprised.
Since Chu Xiu had gone to the Western Region and settled the matter, it proved that Chu Xiu had a certain degree of confidence in this matter. They only needed to execute it.
Chenqing Di's eyes lit up. "The bald donkeys of Sanskrit? They were beaten up as soon as they came out of seclusion. Not bad, not bad. "
In fact, Chen Qingdi's path of martial arts was also suitable for breaking through in the midst of battle. Although he was basically the one who was one-sidedly abused in the battle with Jun Wushen, and had even lost an arm before he could recover, but he had also gained a lot of enlightenment in his cultivation.
Lu Jiang He reminded him from the side, "Sanskrit is not bald donkeys, they have hair."
Chenqing Di waved his hand casually and said, "Who cares, anyway, they are the same as bald donkeys."
Lu Jiang He reminded again, "Sanskrit and Heavenly Luo Treasure Temple are not the same. Heavenly Luo Treasure Temple is a branch of Zen. They have some origins, but they are completely different."
Chenqing Di looked at Lu Jiang He with an unfriendly expression. Is this guy addicted to tearing me down?
Seeing Chenqing Di's expression, Lu Jiang He immediately shrunk his neck and quickly said, "If you say it's the same, then it's the same. As long as you are happy."
Lu Jiang He was still a little afraid of Chenqing Di. It should be said that he was a little afraid of this kind of crazy battle maniac.
Chu Xiu said in a deep voice, "Alright, don't talk nonsense. We don't have much time. Let's go to the Southern Barbarian Land immediately. Hei Jie, Green Jade. How much do you know about the barbarians near the Western Region? "
Hei Jie and Green Jade were specially called by Chu Xiu from the depths of the Southern Barbarian Land.
Previously, he might not have attracted attention when he went through the Southern Barbarian Forest alone, but this time he was going to cross the Southern Barbarian Forest with tens of thousands of people. Unless the barbarians were blind, they would not turn a blind eye to it.
Hei Jie said, "I have some dealings with them. The barbarian tribes in the Western Barbarian Forest are very big, much bigger than our current Hei Jie Tribe.
Moreover, they have a large tribe, the Luo Shan Tribe, which governs dozens of tribes in the Western Barbarian Forest.
The leader of the Luo Shan Tribe, the Old Barbarian King, is very strong. I'm afraid he is not weaker than you, Divine Envoy.
Moreover, the Old Barbarian King is fair and has never bullied other tribes. He even helped those tribes when they were short of prey. Therefore, he is respected by other tribes.
If you want to cross the Southern Barbarian Forest, as long as you can deal with the Old Barbarian King, then everything can be solved. "
Chu Xiu nodded and said, "You guys come with me to the Western Barbarian Forest first. The others will follow behind."
Compared to dealing with the top sects like the Daluotian, Chu Xiu actually preferred dealing with the barbarians. At least there were fewer tricks.
The Luo Shan Tribe was located in the deepest part of the Western Barbarian Forest. The last time Chu Xiu went to the Western Region, he did not pass by this place.
There were many checkpoints formed by small tribes to block his way. But, with Hei Jie and Green Jade leading the way, the Black Luo Tribe could be considered as a large tribe among the barbarians. Therefore, everyone gave way to them.
After walking for several days, the Luo Shan Tribe finally appeared in front of Chu Xiu.
Most of the barbarian tribes were very simple and crude. Because it was convenient to migrate, the barbarians themselves did not care about it.
But, the Luo Shan Tribe looked like a small city. It was built using bluestone, which was rare in the Southern Barbarian Forest. It looked very decent. In fact, many of the buildings were built in imitation of human cities. This made Chu Xiu feel very novel.
Hei Jie, Green Jade, and Chu Xiu had just arrived at the gate when they heard a loud rumbling sound. Then, a man fell down from the gate.
The barbarian was more than twenty feet tall. Even the tall and mighty Hei Jie looked like a dwarf in front of him.
He wore a tiger-skin skirt, and his naked upper body was covered with tattoos. Even his face was covered with tattoos. He looked like a devil at first glance.
The ground seemed to shake with every step of this giant barbarian. His body contained a formidable strength. It could be said that he was the strongest barbarian Chu Xiu had ever seen apart from Chenqing Di.
"Hei Jie, did you bring this human to add to our dinner tonight?
Also, the little girl Green Jade is here. Have you thought it through and decided to marry me?
The strongest warrior should have the prettiest girl. Marry me, Long Shan, and I promise you that you will have countless prey. I can even break the horn of the mountain flood dragon for you! "
Chu Xiu looked at the giant with a strange expression. Then, he looked at Green Jade, who was only slightly taller than an ordinary girl. Chu Xiu did not dare to think too much about it.
Green Jade's face turned red, and she said angrily, "Long Shan! I am the priest of Hei Luo Tribe. What nonsense are you talking about? Insulting me is insulting my Hei Luo Tribe. Do you really think that you can bully my Hei Luo Tribe as you please? "
Long Shan opened his big mouth and smiled: "Mother taught me that you girls all have one thing in your mouth and another in your heart. You obviously want to do it in your heart, but you have to refuse with your mouth. You will only agree after asking for it several times. Troublesome, really troublesome. But, you are the most beautiful pearl of Hei Luo Tribe. If you think one time is not enough, I can come a few more times. "
Hei Jie's face darkened, "Long Shan! This is the Divine Messenger of Hei Luo Tribe. Don't be rude! I told you before that I want to see the Old Barbarian King. "
Then, Hei Jie whispered to Chu Xiu, "Divine Messenger, he is the number one warrior of Luo Shan Tribe, Long Shan. He is very strong, and even I am not his match.
It was said that when his mother was pregnant, she had killed a ferocious beast, the Black Dragon. That might have been the last Black Dragon in the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains. Long Shan was born bathed in the dragon's blood, so he had extraordinary strength since he was young.
But, I heard that his head fell on a dragon's horn when he was born. So, his brain is not very good. I hope Lord doesn't take offense. "
Chu Xiu raised his eyebrows. He suddenly felt that Long Shan's mother was a ruthless person. She was about to give birth, but she was still able to kill an ancient fierce beast?
Long Shan disdainfully said, "Isn't he just a human? What Divine Messenger …"
He hadn't finished speaking when an old voice came from the city, "Long Shan, don't cause trouble. Bring them in."
Hearing this voice, Long Shan obediently brought Chu Xiu and the others into the city center. They arrived at a bluestone hall.
But, when Chu Xiu climbed the stairs of the hall, he felt that something was wrong.
On the stone pillars of the hall, not only were there many Barbarian Race totems, but there were also Buddhist Sanskrit and Daoist Dao patterns. It was very unusual to see such things in the Barbarian Tribe.
When Chu Xiu entered the hall and saw the Old Barbarian King that Hei Jie held in such high esteem, Chu Xiu was truly shocked.
Although his expression didn't change, his eyes were filled with shock.
The person sitting on the main seat of the hall was a tall and robust old Daoist. His hair was tied up in a bun, and he wore a moon-white Daoist robe embroidered with cloud patterns. The aura he emitted was incomparably deep. It was not the aura of the Barbarian Race, but the aura of a Martial Immortal. Moreover, not even Chu Xiu could see through his cultivation. His cultivation was most definitely higher than his own.
If the old man before him was not sitting here, but in a Daoist temple in the outside world, he would definitely be the headmaster of a large Daoist sect. Who would have thought that he was the most famous Old Barbarian King in the Barbarian Race?
For the first time, Chu Xiu felt that he had miscalculated. He might have to change one of the methods he had prepared to deal with the Barbarian Race.
At the same time, Chu Xiu fiercely glared at Hei Jie and Green Jade. Why didn't you mention this beforehand?
Hei Jie and Green Jade were also a bit at a loss. They didn't know what they had done wrong. The Old Barbarian King has always been like this. You didn't even ask him about it.
At this moment, the Old Barbarian King spoke in standard Central Plains Chinese, "Little friend, you've come from afar. Please take a seat."
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