From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 459
"The devil."

"See Demon Lord."

"Holy Lord of the Heavenly Demon, Wencheng Wude, extinguishing kindness, and powerful demonic power."

When Shen Yi returned to the gate of Da Ci'en Temple with Wu Yin in the body of Bai Xiaolou, he was warmly welcomed by his subordinates.

These subordinates also tacitly differentiated their status by the speeches they made during the ceremony. The more they spoke, the lower their status, showing a three-stage distribution.

"Good, keep it up."

Shen Yi expressed his praise for the welcome, and then introduced to everyone: "This is Master Wuyin of 'Zhaoti from the Desire Realm'. I joined hands with the master to wipe out the Great Mercy Temple. Although it is difficult for the high-level executives such as Zebald and Xu Wen, but with the cooperation of the three of us, there is no reason for them to escape."

"The devil is too polite," Wu Yin said politely, "the little monk is just helping me a little bit, the real help is the devil and that expert. Moreover, the little monk has to thank the devil for saving his life. .”

After all, the monk, dressed in plain monk clothes but gaudy on the top of his head, branded with the black "卍" seal and the six-character mantra, clasped his hands together and saluted Shen Yi with a sincere and strong sense of gratitude.

Ghost King, Mrs. Honglian: "..."

Although they were brainwashed, their IQs were not. With the strength of these two, they might not even be able to pass the test of the elders of the Great Mercy Temple.

If it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the black lotus and the rescue of the sky demon, the invincible sky demon might have fallen.

If it were someone else who said this, Ghost King and Mrs. Honglian would have taught them a lesson.

But what about Shen Yi...

"The power of the devil master." Ghost King and Mrs. Honglian congratulated.

Because of the previous Black Lotus, Xiongtu already had a vague guess in his heart, guessed some kind of terrible truth, he was pondering in his heart at this moment, wondering if he should take the opportunity to test the connection between Invincible Under Heaven and this demon lord.

However, out of caution, Xiongtu also bowed down after a brief hesitation, and said, "The Demon Lord is mighty."

Seeing that his Kaishan disciple was so knowledgeable, Shen Yi nodded in satisfaction, but also out of a cautious mind, his eyes turned dark, and he snapped his fingers suddenly, making a gesture to everyone except the ghost king and Mrs. Honglian. Little memory surgery.

In the new memory, an enemy suddenly appeared in the heart Buddhist hall of Daci'en Temple, and the monks rushed to help.The Heavenly Demon did not leave, but watched from a distance with all his subordinates, sensing that the battle between the two great masters had wiped out even the inspiration, it was so terrifying that he could not rush forward, so he waited on the sidelines to wait for the result.

He waited until Jingzong and a group of Xuantai eminent monks were defeated before taking action, and led the crowd to slaughter the remaining monks.

In order to raise the banner, Tianmo Baixiaolou ordered his subordinates to spread rumors, saying that his handsome men broke into the Da Ci'en Temple, and Yu Jingzong's men rescued "Zhaoti from the Desire Realm" without cause, and then worked with unknown strongmen to deal with the Da Ci'en Temple Jingzong and the nine monks in Xuantai Realm killed and killed Daci'en Temple in one fell swoop.

This is probably the truth.

Back then, Mr. Kakutsu assassinated the first generation from eight hundred miles away, and it was rumored to be a great story, and it has been going on for a hundred years. Today, I, the demon, even fought against the clone of Jingzong.

No matter who knows this matter, it will feel very reasonable.

Shen Yi has already controlled everyone's souls and even their thoughts. A little memory surgery can be done by thinking. Even if someone searches their souls in the future, they will only know the revised truth.

No one will know that Invincible Under Heaven has ever appeared, and no one will guess the truth.

At most, they suspected that Tianmo Bai Xiaolou had a tacit understanding with the mysterious strong man, and they were even instigated by the strong man to break into the temple.As for the others, as long as the logic of thinking is still normal, it is absolutely impossible to guess.

After finishing, Shen Yi searched the Daci'en Temple with deep thoughts, and found that all the monks in the temple were dead, and there was not even a dog left. He nodded in satisfaction and said, "Let's leave."

"Devil Lord, don't you want to continue searching for the hidden treasures of the Daci'en Temple?" Hearing this, the ghost king suggested, "The people just swept around in a hurry before, and there must be many precious things and secret vaults that have not been found. Let's go, these may be cheaper for others."

This is a thousand-year-old treasure temple. Back then, Linglong Tiesha helped the refugees in Youzhou without any signs of decline. The family was so rich. Although Da Ci'en Temple is a Qingxiu temple, it is logically far less wealthy than Linglong Tiesha and Dalun Temple , but definitely not poor.

Just that one Buddha statue alone is worth tens of thousands of gold, not to mention other classics, magic tools, money and food.

If it is really a search, even if you take out all the magic weapons stored in your hand, and everyone is like a cow, you can't finish the search.

"Just empty the classics."

Shen Yi glanced at the cannon fodder who had already carried book boxes on their backs, and said, "As for the other things, don't worry about them, we don't have enough time."

Moreover, Shen Yi is not short of money and resources.

There are already millions of believers under his command. Even if each person contributes a penny, it will be a mountain of copper and a sea of ​​copper. As for the merits, it is even more insignificant.

What Shen Yi lacked most was merit.

What he and his subordinates lack is the accumulation of knowledge and background.

Since the demon lord gave such orders, the subordinates naturally had to obey.

The crowd left immediately without dragging their feet, leaving only one monastery empty in the valley. From time to time, a cold wind passed through, bringing the whining sound, like a ghost crying.

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Two hours later.

As the sun approached dusk, the bright red sunset was reflected on the river water, showing the color of bleeding.

Outside Jianxin Valley, a small boat approached slowly, and a tiger raised its head high at the prow, saw the water valley not far away, and immediately shouted loudly: "Master, Master, and the Daoist of Zhenwu Dao , Jianxin Valley has arrived."

The people in the cabin came out after hearing the news, first a layman dressed in black monk robes walked up to the bow of the boat, seeing that there was no mist in Jianxin Valley in the distance, they couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Something's wrong," Lu Zong's eyes were filled with golden light, infiltrating his pupils, and he said while observing, "The fog in Jianxin Valley has been lingering all year round, why is it clearly visible today, and..."

Lu Zong flapped his nose and smelled some bad smell.

The Linglong Tiesha monks who participated in the siege and suppression of the Pure Land Sect have basically practiced the secret method of tracking thousands of miles, and their sense of smell is extremely good. monks.

Right now, as soon as he got close to Jianxin Valley, he could smell the dry air and a strong smell of blood.

"No, something happened to Da Ci'en Temple."

Lu Zong's complexion suddenly changed, and as soon as he pressed the water surface with his palm, the boat shot towards Shuigu like a sharp arrow.

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