Guarding the Sutra Library for a hundred years, investing in the villain of destiny

Immortal Sect.

A place of spiritual practice for saints.

Suddenly.

An extremely bright eye opened, and the middle-aged man standing there smiled with unprecedented ease on his face, and said with a smile: "Big harvest, big harvest!"

This trip to Donglin Holy Land had multiple purposes, one of which was to disturb Xia Yang who was in retreat. A saint whose life was about to expire could not withstand such a loss, but what he didn't expect the most was that Donglin Sect's Not only did the saint not remain calm, he actually revived and crushed his paper to pieces with one hand.

Earn blood!

It's just Dharma paper.

A piece of cake.

It may be extremely precious to people below the saint level, but at his level, although the magic paper is precious, it is not impossible to refine it, and the loss of a piece of magic paper disturbs Xia Yang, which is definitely a big profit.

"I wonder if you will continue to be the turtle with the head, or come here to die?" The saint of the Immortal Sect narrowed his eyes. If Xia Yang still wants to be the turtle with the head, then let him. I am afraid that this recovery may not last another month. , and it is absolutely impossible for Chu Xun of Donglin Sect to break through to the Holy Realm within one month.

Thinking of this, I felt completely relieved.

As for Xia Yang, he dared to come in person.

That is to die.

An old guy who is about to rot.

It can't make any trouble.

Especially at this moment.

Tianji Sect.

The old man Tianji who was holding the Tianji Disk looked at the scene of Donglin Sect and frowned slightly.

"teacher!"

"The saint of Donglin Sect will not live long after he is revived!"

"The Donglin Sect's crisis has been determined!"

"Xian Dao Sect!"

"Zhen Wuzong!"

"The two sects are watching with eager eyes!"

"The outcome is certain!"

"Do we want a piece of the pie?"

The leader of the Tianji Sect said with eyes, the Donglin Sect is the oldest force in the Eastern Region. Unlike the Jiang family with a long heritage but limited capacity, the Donglin Sect has countless disciples and countless people who repay the sect. , there are countless hidden secrets. If you eat it, you will make a lot of money even if you only take a sip of the soup.

"No!"

The old man of the Tianji Sect shook his head slightly, with confusion in his eyes, and said: "I divined a few hexagrams earlier. The luck of the Donglin Sect is extremely prosperous. If it is extremely prosperous, it is not the luck that is about to decline, but has fallen to a certain level. The situation has bottomed out, and the fortune is far greater than any other sect in the Eastern Region!"

"hiss!"

The leader of Tianji Sect's eyes widened. He knew that the teacher was not joking, but how could this be possible? With the two sects staring at him eagerly, Donglin Sect had no way to survive.

"I find it strange too!" The old man of the Tianji Sect shook his head, his wise eyes full of confusion. Divining a sect's luck requires a big price, but he only dared to predict a few times with the treasure of the Tianji Disk in his hand, and every time He had great luck every time, which made him doubt that Donglin Sect was destined to die if God did not die!

"Don't get involved yet!" The Tianji Sect saint pondered for a while and then said slowly. Regardless of whether the Zhenwu Sect and the Immortal Dao Sect can eat this piece of fat, he, the Tianji Sect, will not get involved.

"Um."

The leader of the Tianji Sect nodded, but there was a little bit of disappointment in his eyes. It was a pity that the big fat meat would slip away from his eyes, but he did not dare to disobey the words of the saint master.

…

…

A twilight old man came to the attic of the Buddhist scriptures and looked at the nine-story pavilion with carved dragons and painted phoenixes in front of him. His turbid eyes were full of sighs and confusion. That glance seemed to have traveled back many years ago, when he had just joined the Donglin Sect to study. scene, and then took steps towards the Jing Pavilion.

level one.

Second floor.

The fifth floor.

The eighth floor.

When he came to the eighth floor and saw the man with his eyes closed and a mysterious aura surrounding his body, the twilight old man also whispered: "I didn't want to disturb you, but the deadline is approaching, and some things must be arranged!"

Chu Xun's closed eyes also faintly opened. He saw the old man in front of him at the first glance. He was in a trance. He also knew what happened in the outside world just now. The saint oppressed the Donglin Sect. When the saint incarnated, he took action against the Donglin Sect. At that moment, he was ready to drive the avatar to take action, but the saint of Donglin Sect regained consciousness and suppressed the idea of ​​taking action.

Now looking at the twilight old man in front of him, his eyes were in a trance with the complexity of the moment. All the information about this senior came to his mind. When he first joined the Donglin Sect, this senior was a saint, but he still had a short life span. Today, I finally have my own afterglow.

"Senior Xia!"

Chu Xun stood up and saluted respectfully.

Xia Yang nodded calmly, his cloudy eyes filled with a ray of joy, and the appreciation on his face was not concealed. He smiled and said: "The foundation is quite solid, and there are no consequences for continuous breakthroughs. It seems that these sixty years of cultivation of mind and character It’s not in vain. If you suffer some setbacks when you are young, you will go longer and farther in the future. My optimism is not in vain!”

Chu Xun just stood there and listened with a smile, and did not respond perfunctorily. Thank you for the senior's praise, because it was not necessary. Although the two were not masters and disciples, they had often surpassed each other, and Xia Yang was more like a protector. In Chu Xun's case, Maintain frequently when not rising.

"Let's go!"

"Come out with me!"

Xia Yang smiled calmly.

"Where to go?"

"Eastern Region!"

"A corner of the seaside!"

Xia Yang's wrinkled cheeks also squeezed out a smile. He wanted to know what the Xiandao Sect saint threatened Chu Xun in that corner of the seaside. If there was still someone hiding to ambush Chu Xun, it would be best to deal with it.

"Um!"

Chu Xun nodded slightly, his eyes filled with expectation and curiosity, wanting to know what was lurking in the corner of the seaside, whether it was the incarnation of a saint or a semi-saint. It would be best if it was the latter.

on the road.

Xia Yang, the saint of the Donglin Sect, also whispered softly: "It is best to be a semi-saint. If you are wiped out in one fell swoop, it will free up more time for you to practice, and I, the Donglin Sect, will have a chance to breathe!"

A corner of the seaside.

Commonly known as the Great Bend of the Demon Sect.

The Green Ox Demon Lord might be hiding here.

And the two of them came here openly, not worrying about meeting the Green Bull Demon Lord at all, because even if they encountered the latter, the Green Bull Demon Lord would definitely stay away and not dare to provoke him.

A saint whose end is approaching.

A near-death blow.

Reflection.

Still extremely strong.

Even if the Green Bull Demon Lord has the strength to kill the saint, he will not do it. He has exhausted all means, exhausted his energy and blood, and finally defeated him with a seriously injured body. , rather than fighting, it is better to let it fend for itself.

…

A corner of the seaside.

In nothingness.

Several figures were entrenched in the void, and it was impossible for ordinary people to detect them. Even when the Human Emperor came here, he saw nothingness, and he had no idea that several powerful people were hiding here.

"If you ask me to call him a saint, it's unnecessary. Donglin Sect can't let Chu Xun come here. The Demon Sect's base camp may be hiding an ambush for us. As long as you're not stupid, you won't come!"

The rest of the people also nodded, feeling that the saint was doing something unnecessary. They were about to speak in agreement, but suddenly they felt a fluctuation in the void, and then an old man in green shirt came here.

"Chu Xun?"

"Um?"

"Um??"

"Um???"

These hidden half-saints were immediately stunned.