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After this battle, Tianlong Temple really suffered heavy losses. Not even half of the more than a hundred strong men in the Void Return Stage are left. Such a tragic war shrouded Tianlong Temple in a cloud of sadness.

Of course, there is more hatred towards the Great Qin imperial family, and this hatred, like a raging fire, burns in the chests of all the strong men in Tianlong Temple.

Monks are originally people who are empty of the four elements and pure in the six senses. However, because of this, the more indisputable the person, the more terrifying they will be once they get angry. Just like the Dharma Zen Master who blew himself up, the monks in Tianlong Temple blew themselves up one by one. , Such a scene, such a bloody, even a monk of the magic way, may not have it.

"Great Qin Imperial Family! Ying Family!", Zen Master Dawu, his face no longer had the appearance of an eminent monk before. Looking at the only remaining disciples of Tianlong Temple, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, the corners of his eyes burst, and two strands of blood and tears came from Zen Master Dawu. The corners of his eyes slid down, Tianlong Temple was almost destroyed in his hands, how could he see the ancestors of Tianlong Temple in the future?

"Master Dawu, I have neglected this matter. We should have sent someone over to make an appointment earlier." Seeing the blood and tears falling from the corners of Zen Master Dawu's eyes, Zhuge Xiang also felt sorry for him, and spoke to Master Dawu in a heavy voice. Said.

Over the years, I have received a lot of kindness from Tianlong Temple, but today, Tianlong Temple is almost destroyed, Zhuge Xiang also feels the same.

"This matter has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Zhuge and others. We did not agree to the invitation of Fellow Daoist that day." Although Zen Master Dawu was filled with anger and grief at the moment, he was a high-spirited monk after all. Even though his voice was a little hoarse, he still understood reason.

"Although most of the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple lost more than half of them, the imperial family of Great Qin lost even more. Today's battle can be said to have brought out the glory of the monks of Tianlong Temple. I also invite all eminent monks to join us and join us. They are all heroes of our alliance's rebel army," the Great Elder of the Asura Sect stepped forward and said to Zen Master Dawu and others.

The golden bodhisattva put away his jade bodhi tree. He didn't say a word to the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple. When the Qin State unified the six countries, it was Tianlong Temple who took the lead in destroying the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. The Golden Body Bodhisattva is still not very welcome.

Ao Dong, the crown prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, put away his real dragon body and re-formed into a human form. He also nodded and echoed the words of the Great Elder, saying: "Everyone in Tianlong Temple, today is a battle. Although the loss was heavy, your strength , but I admire it."

"Okay, let's go, go to meet the teacher", put away his grief, Zen Master Dawu nodded and said, although the battle was won. But it is not suitable to stay here for long.

For the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple here, Jin San of the kingdom of ten thousand monsters, did not pay attention to it. To be precise, the current Jin San puts all his attention on the Donghuang Bell in his hand, playing with it fondly . There was an unconcealable smile on his face. As the Golden Crow, he was able to take back the most treasured treasure of the Yaozu, the Eastern Emperor Bell. For the entire Yaozu, this is a great event worthy of celebration.

"Congratulations, the Donghuang Bell has fallen into the hands of your monster clan again." Zhuge Xiang could understand Jin San's ecstatic look, and congratulated Jin San on the way home.

"Where, the Eastern Emperor Bell was able to be taken back thanks to the help of Fellow Daoist Zhuge. From today on, you are our eternal friend of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom. With the Eastern Emperor Bell and the Demon Reflecting Mirror, the rise of our demon clan is just around the corner." For Zhuge Xiang's congratulations, Jin San put away the Donghuang Bell, and said with no concealment of gratitude in his eyes.

On Yaozu's side, Jin San was overjoyed to get the Eastern Emperor Bell, but in Xianyang City, in the palace, Emperor Daqin, seeing Daoist Changfeng coming back with twenty or thirty defeated soldiers, his expression was already ugly. , and then heard that his Eastern Emperor Bell was lost, the Emperor Daqin's face became so gloomy that it could almost drip water.

Although he felt that the spiritual imprint he had left in the Eastern Emperor Bell was eliminated, and the Emperor Daqin knew that the Eastern Emperor Bell was in danger, but in his heart, he still had the extravagant hope of what might happen.

"The loss of the Eastern Emperor Bell, today's defeat is the responsibility of the poor, and Changfeng is willing to accept His Majesty's punishment..." Kneeling on the ground, Master Changfeng said respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the head of the sect has already tried his best. We couldn't stop those bald donkeys from Tianlong Temple who blew themselves up one by one. What's more, the Golden Bodhisattva, Zhuge Xiang and others also came to support us that day... ", seeing Daoist Changfeng willingly to be punished, among the twenty or thirty remnants of the defeated generals, a Dacheng monk said anxiously to Emperor Daqin.

The Great Qin Emperor, staring at the Master Changfeng who lowered his head and pleaded guilty in front of him with a gloomy face, the half-immortal weapon was thrown away, the Great Qin Emperor really wanted to kill people, but the Master Changfeng was the head of Kunlun Mountain, and he was a man of cultivation. Because he is almost equal to himself, and now that the rebels are attacking, he is employing people. Even if he wants to vent his anger, he should wait until the rebels are quelled.

Thinking of this, Emperor Daqin suppressed the anger in his heart, put away his gloomy expression, bent down to help Master Changfeng up, and said kindly: "Changfeng, what are you doing?" ? You and I are inseparable, although the Eastern Emperor Bell was taken away, it was not your fault after all, how can I punish you?".

"I'm ashamed of being poor!" Looking up at the amiable appearance of the Great Qin Emperor, Master Changfeng had a guilty expression on his face.

"Without him, there will be opportunities in the future to settle today's accounts and those rebels." With a wave of his hand, the Emperor Daqin spoke in relief. I don't know if he said this comforting sentence to Master Changfeng or to himself. of.

The story of the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple being ambushed soon spread throughout the Great Qin Empire. Although the sense of heaven and earth has been blocked now, no one can ignore the fluctuations in the spiritual energy of the world caused by the fighting of more than two hundred strong men in the Void Return Stage. , and the results of this war naturally spread quickly in the cultivation circle of the Great Qin Empire.

The Daqin royal family, with a lineup of more than a hundred strong men above the level of distraction, besieged and killed all the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple. Originally, in this fight, the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple should be beheaded and killed. The eminent monks of Tianlong Temple blew themselves up one after another, so that instead they suppressed the powerful members of the Great Qin imperial family.

In the back, after the support of the strong rebels, even the half-immortal weapon Donghuang Bell bestowed by the Emperor Daqin on Daoist Changfeng was also taken away. there.

Once the news about the fight spread throughout the Great Qin Empire, it really shocked the entire empire. Who would have thought that the rebel army formed by the Asura Sect would be so powerful?

Especially in Tianlong Temple, those ordinary monks who cultivated their morality would be so bloody? Go forward and hold the enemy and explode? Just thinking about the scene of dozens of Void Returning monks self-destructing is enough to shock people.

After returning to the Asura Sect, Tianlong Temple has successfully joined forces with the rebel army. With the addition of the power of Tianlong Temple, the overall strength of the rebel army has been strongly blessed. Regarding what happened to Tianlong Temple, Luo Ba and others are even more serious. It is a high acknowledgment of the heroic feat of the eminent monks of Tenryuji Temple.

"Zhuge Xiang, where's Meng Yi? Didn't he go to the rescue with you?" But, after returning, Killing God Bai Qi grabbed Zhuge Xiang and asked.

"I'm sorry, General Bai Qi, I don't know about General Meng Yi's whereabouts either." Zhuge Xiang shook his head after hearing Bai Qi's words.

The rescue team originally consisted of six people, Zhuge Xiang, Golden Body Bodhisattva, Great Elder of Asura Sect, Ao Dong from East Sea Dragon Palace, Jin San from the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, and General Meng Yi from the military force. Arriving at the place where the eminent monks of Tianlong Temple were fighting, General Meng Yi disappeared for no reason. This matter was also discussed by Zhuge Xiang and others, but no one found out exactly when he disappeared.

"Missing for no reason?" Hearing Zhuge Xiang's answer, Bai Qi frowned tightly.

Meng Yi, as the pillar of the army, his strength is catching up with him, but why did he disappear for no reason? Moreover, even Zhuge Xiang and the Golden Bodhisattva didn't notice his disappearance, could it be? Is something wrong?

"General Bai Qi, General Meng is back." Just as Bai Qi was frowning and secretly suspicious, suddenly, a young general came to Bai Qi in a hurry, knelt down on one knee, and said anxiously: " Please also go to the general, General Meng was seriously injured."

"Oh?" Hearing the young general's report, Bai Qi's expression changed slightly, he nodded, stood up hastily, and rushed out.

"The one who was seriously injured is back?" Zhuge Xiang's face changed slightly after hearing these words, and he chased after Bai Qi.

The six of them set off, and on the way General Meng Yi didn't know where he went. Zhuge Xiang was also very curious about his whereabouts and when he disappeared.

The military force, inside the barracks, General Meng Yi was lying on the bed, his face was pale, and his body was soaked in blood. Looking at it, the whole person seemed to be fished out of the blood, and his bones were almost shattered. Most of them, one life, only half life left hanging.

"General Meng, what happened to you?" Seeing Meng Yi's miserable state, Bai Qi's face changed slightly, and he asked in a concentrated voice.

"Reporting to the general, I, I have a military situation, the Great Qin imperial family, they are going to attack, and attack the blood left by the first emperor, this has to be guarded against..." Although it is already at the end of the battle, and it is possible to faint at any time, but, Meng Yi still persisted, exhausted all his strength, and reported loudly.