The Buddhist light of Huayan Temple blessed Zen Master Heart Lamp.
Outside the Buddhist light, Elder Mingjing and the Blue Dragon's First Constellation, Liu Si, could do nothing about it.
However, Song Lun, who was also enveloped by the Buddhist light, suddenly attacked. Zen Master Heart Lamp immediately suffered a great loss.
He was already injured, and after taking two heavy punches from Song Lun, he couldn't take it anymore.
The illusory Buddhist lamp above his head was extinguished and shattered.
Elder Mingjing sighed and looked at Liu Si and Song Lun. "After all, we've been friends for more than forty years. Now that the Golden Peak has been destroyed, he can no longer obstruct the Divine Sect. Can you spare his life for this poor monk's sake?"
Song Lun said, "As long as it doesn't interfere with the Hierarch's business."
"This poor monk will bear all responsibility and will not give Senior Brother Heart Lamp this opportunity." Elder Ming Jing said.
Liu Si smiled. "I'm just afraid that Heart Lamp Zen Master won't appreciate your kindness."
Indeed, Zen Master Heart Lamp, who was lying on the ground with an ashen face, raised his palm and slapped the top of his head.
However, Elder Mingjing was one step ahead of him and restrained him.
Heart Lamp Zen Master was emotionless. There was no spirit in his eyes. "I have eyes but failed to see. I have led a wolf into my house. I have already let the world down. Mingjing, do you still want me to suffer the humiliation of being a prisoner?"
"Senior Apprentice Brother Heart Lamp, you're mistaken," Elder Mingjing said with a smile.
Liu Si walked past him, "How is the relationship between His Royal Highness King Zhao of the Xia dynasty and you?"
Elder Mingjing replied, "Benefactor, please do as you wish."
The King of Zhao was seriously injured and wanted to escape, but he was blocked by Liu Si and Song Lun from the front and back, and very quickly he was heavily injured again.
"Don't worry Your Highness King Zhao, I won't kill you." Liu Si said, "However, I hope to learn some things from you. I hope you can cooperate."
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't cooperate. Blue Dragon II will be very happy to have a King Wu as a material to try out his one hundred and eight sets of torture. This is a rare opportunity, so he should be very happy."
The King of Zhao's face was ashen as he stared at Liu Si in front of him.
Liu Si had already turned to leave.
Together with Song Lun, she went to clean up the other monks of Huayan Temple on the golden peak.
Elder Mingjing stayed behind to watch over Zen Master Heart Lamp and the King of Zhao.
No matter what the two of them said, he turned a deaf ear.
At this moment, the sounds of battle shook the heavens.
After the protective Buddhist light disappeared, the other hidden elites of the Devil religion Blue Dragon Hall rushed to the Golden Summit to kill the Hua Yan Temple disciples.
After a while, Liu Si and Song Lun returned.
Zen Master Heart Lamp's face was ashen as he closed his eyes in silence.
Liu Si cupped his hands, "It was thanks to Hall Master Song that we were able to breach the golden summit this time."
Song Lun returned the greeting. "Not at all. I'm just following the will of the heavens. How would I dare to claim credit?
Elder Mingjing was the key to success.
Fortunately, with your exquisite cultivation, you were able to sneak up the mountain to ambush them. "
Blue Dragon's First Star, Liu Si, was proficient in assassination, stealth, and ambushes.
All the ultimate techniques he cultivated were beneficial in this aspect.
However, Song Lun couldn't help but sigh inwardly at the fact that he had achieved the King Wu Realm before the age of 30.
The power of the Devil religion, the more one understood, the more apprehensive it was.
"It was all thanks to the two of you that I was able to come up the mountain without being discovered by Zen Master Heart Lamp." Liu Si smiled.
Elder Mingjing put his palms together towards Song Lun, "Hall Master Song, no need to be humble. If not for you today, we would not have been able to breach the golden summit."
The key was that there needed to be two spies.
Only Elder Mingjing, if Liu Si or other Devil religion experts appeared, Zen Master Heart Lamp would immediately sense that there was a spy helping the Devil religion experts invade.
Under the cover of the Golden Summit's Buddhist light, they could hold out for a long time while waiting for reinforcements.
Zen Master Heart Lamp would be wary of any more spies.
It all depended on Song Lun now.
He was previously suspected, but he was quickly cleared of suspicion.
In such a short time, he would instead gain a lot of trust.
A simple but effective psychological trap.
The sacred land of martial arts in Shu State, one of the three Buddhist sects, Hua Yan Temple, was destroyed because of this.
"It is the Hierarch's wisdom, I was only following orders." Song Lun said.
Liu Si and Elder Mingjing both nodded their heads. "Cult Master is a strategist, and his vision is clear."
Even now, they were still curious how Chen Luoyang had subdued this ambitious and unwilling Hall Master of Five Colors.
The three dragons outside Devil religion's Blue Dragon Hall did not know each other's identities.
At first, Elder Mingjing suspected that Song Lun was the same as him.
But when Song Lun said that he would directly listen to Hierarch Chen Luoyang, Elder Mingjing knew that he was different from him because he was in contact with the First Seat of Blue Dragon Hall.
Therefore, he was even more curious.
Liu Si looked down the mountain and then said to Elder Mingjing, "I'll leave the rest to you, Master."
Some Hua Yan Temple disciples fled down the mountain.
They would naturally chase after Nie Hua and the others who had left.
But they only saw Liu Si and Song Lun killing, not Elder Mingjing's situation …
Elder Mingjing put his palms together and floated down the mountain.
To find Nie Hua and the others.
The Demon Emperor and the Sword King confronted each other, walking and stopping one after the other. Their speed was not fast.
Elder Mingjing quickly caught up with Nie Hua and the others.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
"What good does Song Lun have for joining the Devil religion? He can only be a Guardian at most. Can he squeeze out one of the First Seats and the Left and Right Envoys of the Devil religion and replace him? " King Wu of the Xia Dynasty had a look of disbelief on his face. "His Majesty, the Left Virtuous Prince, and the Wang Family Head are on an expedition to the south. Seeing that the Devil religion is about to be destroyed, Song Lun is still stubborn. Is he crazy?"
An old man with a pale face and a gentle temperament asked, "How long can Zen Master Heart Lamp last?"
Elder Mingjing said, "The Devil religion is trying to lure us away. Senior Brother Heart Lamp and the King of Zhao are trying their best to support us. I broke out of the siege and came to ask for help. The situation is critical, and I hope everyone can help us. Senior Brother Heart Lamp was injured by Song Lun and can't hold on for long."
The pale-faced and beardless Chief Steward of the Xia Dynasty said to Nie Hua, "The demons of the Devil Cult are cunning and full of tricks. They might have set up an ambush to kill us when we return to help. I'd like to trouble Mr. Third to ask the Pavilion Master for advice."
Nie Hua nodded.
Of course, he could not see the Sword Pavilion Master.
After seeing his Fourth Junior Brother, Nie Hua sighed. "It's my fault. I trusted Song Lun by mistake and caused the Huayan Temple to suffer."
"If we ignore Shuzhou, the Golden Summit is broken. We are surrounded by enemies, but if we divide our forces, we will be too weak." The young man on the side held a long box. "The only thing we can do now is to concentrate our forces. Third Senior Brother, you go back together and solve the siege of the Golden Summit before returning. Before that, I will stay here alone."
Nie Hua frowned.
"The power of deterrence lies in the Master's reputation. There is no difference between a few people guarding here and one person guarding here." The young man said, "Senior Brother, don't worry about me. The bigger picture is more important. We have to take risks if we want to turn defeat into victory."
Nie Hua was not an indecisive person. Slowly nodded. "If that's the case, Fourth Junior Brother, please bear with me. I will return as soon as possible!"
The young man smiled. "Third Senior Brother, of course I know how fast your flying sword is."
Nie Hua and the other experts quickly returned to the Golden Summit.
However, there were already people waiting for them on their way back.
The Seventh Elder of the Devil religion, Mister Shanghai Song, was anxiously looking into the distance.
He sincerely hoped that he and his group would wait for nothing and waste time.
However, the news from the Golden Summit made him know deep in his heart that he was probably going to be disappointed.
When the figures of Nie Hua and the others appeared in his field of vision, there was only one thought in Shanghai Song's mind.
Why?
However, there was no time for him to continue thinking.
"Hierarch's vision is vast. Let's do it." Xiao Yuntian, who was shrouded in the wind, had completely calmed down and was the first to rush out.
Zhang Tianheng laughed.
Wang Dubao chuckled.
Hong Yan did not say a word and suddenly rushed out.
The group of Devil religion experts set up an ambush.
Shanghai Song could only sigh and follow the others.
In the hall inside the Six Dragons Chariot, only Jingang was left with the experts of Devil religion who were still by Chen Luoyang's side.
He shouted excitedly, "Hierarch, everything is as you expected!
Nie Hua and the others really ran back in a hurry!
The Golden Summit has fallen into our hands! "
"Don't shout." Chen Luoyang tapped his finger on the armrest of his seat. "Be quiet."
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