I, The Confucian Sword Immortal, Have Been In Tianyong City for 300 Years

Chapter 112

Chapter 110 Jinshan Temple, the Five Great Sacred Monks

“You killed the host!”

“Jinshan Temple will not let you go!”

See Han Cheng’s icy eyes cast over.

The leading disciple, Sea of ​​Bitterness, screamed hard and screamed, and before his words fell, he hurriedly turned into streamers and flew away.

“Big brother, wait for me!”

“Don’t leave me, big brother!”

When the remaining demon monks saw this, they were half to death with horror, and hurriedly followed and fled.

Even Purdue Cihang of the Great Perfection of Earth Immortals was killed by Han Cheng! How dare they stay for a while! ? Isn’t that looking for death?

Han Cheng’s face was expressionless.

With a wave of his hand, two swords, one green and one white, screamed and chased.

Shoo!

I saw the dazzling cold silk flashing by.

The bodies of these Jinshan Temple monks were instantly broken into pieces, all following the footsteps of Purdue Cihang, and none of them were spared.

Their bodies dripped dripping.

The collapsed and dilapidated palace was stained with filth again.

The stench of blood was everywhere.

That’s it.

Han Cheng’s frowned brows just opened.

The revenge has been reported, and the merits have been fulfilled.

In addition to being very weak, the price paid was not much.

Han Cheng recalled two Flying Swords, collected them in the system space, and flew to the prince.

Outside the palace.

Prince Liu Shengming cried gratefully and couldn’t speak.

Many Ouchi guards escaped from the dead, not only grateful, but also awe in Han Cheng soaring. Jue Zhi Jue Ji Si worships, and even keeps chanting Amitābha, his face looks like a lingering heart.

Just now, Pudu Cihang swallowed Han Cheng and scared them Hun and Po away.

After all, Purdue Cihang even revealed the original body of the evildoer, apparently tore his face, and didn’t care about anything. Once Han Cheng fell, they would not escape death.

Han Cheng fell in front of everyone.

His face was calm. Except for his pale face, no other strangeness can be seen.

But in fact, Han Cheng is already a strong player in the outside world, and the move just hollowed out him completely, and his hands behind his back were still trembling.

See him coming.

The people of Juezhi hurriedly prayed together:

“Thank you Han Shizhu for eradicating evildoers and saving the royal family!”

“Thank you, Donor Han, for cleaning up the door of Jinshan Temple! The four Lao Na are grateful!!”

“Yeah.” Han Cheng answered faintly.

Juezhi said respectfully: “Donor Han, the evildoers are now cleaned up, and the prince is safe. I’m going to the forbidden area first, and tell the matter to the holy monk. I wonder if Donor Han will come together?”

“For the Jinshan Temple, I, an outsider, won’t get involved, just go.”

Han Cheng narrowed his eyes and said.

(bffc) Purdue Cihang and the evildoer under the seat are dead.

But Jinshan Temple, he still doesn’t want to go, and there is no need to go.

The five holy monks of the Jinshan Temple still don’t know what is going on. If he also becomes a demon, then he will go to death.

Juezhi and the monks exchanged glances, nodded in response, and quickly retired.

When they left, the prince’s tears gradually stopped, and he thanked Han Cheng from the bottom of his heart. The black crow crow knelt down among the many great masters, making a loud noise.

…..

Temple of the Golden Mountain.

It’s messy here.

The stupa censer fell to the ground, and the corpses of several young monks were lying in front of them, blood mixed with incense ash…and some silver talons dropped. It is guessed that those less powerful enchanting remnants flee for their lives, and they have made this place a miasma.

The four of Juezhi couldn’t help shaking their heads and sighing as they walked along. A good Buddhist Sacred Land, actually fell to this point.

The four of them came to the forbidden area of ​​Hou Temple.

After crossing a long deep suspension bridge.

Saw a huge dilapidated pagoda.

The five great monks: Shenxiu, Guyuan, Xuming, Wuxian, and Guying, are said to guard the well of gods and demons here.

The Well of Gods and Demons, connected to the world of demon, has the seal of the gods, guarded by the monks of Jinshan Temple for generations. The five great holy monks Shoujing hasn’t shown up for thousands of years.

Therefore, there are a few people in Juezhijue, and I don’t know if I can see him on this trip.

“Jezhi, Jieji, Jieyuan, Jiexing…”

“Visiting the five great saints!”

In front of the tower.

The four bowed in salute and reported in awe.

After a long time.

There was movement from the deadly and gray pagoda.

An old monk is asking:

“What’s the matter?”

“It’s about the abbot of this temple, Purdue Cihang!”

Seeing that the holy monk responded, Juezhi was certain in his heart.

The old monk asked, “Purdue Cihang? What happened to him?”

“Pudu Cihang is the incarnation of a monster…”

Juezhi immediately explained what he knew about the evil evil of Purdue Cihang.

The holy monks in the pagoda have never responded.

After Juezhi finished speaking, another young monk’s voice came from the pagoda:

“This matter, we will take care of it, since the four of you are dedicated to the royal family, you should go back first.”

Upon hearing this, the four of Juezhi quickly agreed.

With the words of the holy monk, they don’t need to worry about anything anymore, and retreat together respectfully.

The grey mist surged for a moment.

Several streams of light flew out of the silent pagoda.

There are five monks with solemn treasures.

Undoubtedly, this is the Celestial Immortals of the Golden Mountain Temple.

The young holy monk Shenxiu said: “Pudu Cihang has failed to transform the dragon.”

The miserable holy monk Xu Ming said, “Originally, six Celestial Immortals can form the Six Original Magic Array and open the seal of the Well of Gods and Demons! Now there is no way to do it anymore.”

Shenxiu sighed and said, “Oh, I can only find one more person.”

Wu first asked: “Who are you looking for?”

Shenxiu’s gaze shifted to a solemn and awe-inspiring monk beside him-the ancient shadow saint monk.

Gu Ying smiled and said: “There is a moon worship in Nanzhao, and the leader Shi Jie is a lunatic who is dedicated to purifying the world, or it can be used by us.”

“The Lord of the Moon Worship…what is he Realm?”

Gu Ying said: “Earth Immortals, there are achievements Celestial Immortals.”

Several holy monks exchanged glances and nodded in agreement.

Upon seeing this, Gu Ying said, “This time, the poor monk intends to visit the land of Miao territory personally to subdue the Lord of the Moon Worship.”

“Goodness.”

The four of them lightened their hair and laughed together.

Their majestic and solemn faces, at this moment, turned into incomparably evil.

…..

“The demon monk is in trouble, and both the court and the Jinshan Temple are badly injured! Fortunately, the five sage monks are not hindered, and my Great Song Dynasty can still be stable.”

In the warm pavilion.

Prince Liu Shengming carried his hands on his back and paced back and forth calmly: “It’s just that no one can rely on me now. Brother Han, you have such a powerful strength. I want to ask you to do a royal worship and stay and help me.”

Han Cheng, who was sitting on the side, was drinking tea.

After some rectification.

The prince was relieved from the fright and grief, and began to think about the present.

Now that the old emperor is dead, his crown prince will ascend to the throne and become emperor.

As he said, there is no one around him to rely on. So I wanted to leave Han Cheng to help, and I came to thank Han Cheng for this position.

“Brother Han, don’t hesitate. When we were young, we slapped Baji and pointed the country, how happy? As long as you help me, in a few years, the Song Dynasty will be more prosperous! The territory will be even broader! At that time, I will be alone with you. Share the country! To thank the great grace!”

When the prince saw that Han Cheng was silent, he was another passionate persuasion. .