Madam, You Turned Out To Be The Leader Of The Demon Cult?

South China, in a valley.

A group of monks knocked on wooden fish and recited Buddhist scriptures, slowly coming from a distance.

In the middle of this team, eight monks are carrying a sedan chair, and in the sedan chair, there is a golden Buddha.

At the forefront of the team are the world-famous Buddhist monks, the two monks Zhenku and Huafan.

Both are the second-tier powerhouses in the Galaxy Cluster realm and enjoy a high reputation in the Martial Forest.

Suddenly, the entire team stopped, and everyone's eyes were looking straight ahead.

A woman in red appeared opposite them at some unknown time.

It's really bitter and Huafan looked at each other, and his face showed a bit of alertness.

"Amitābha, this female benefactor, why stopped the poor monks and others from going?"

The woman in red smiled coldly: "Naturally I killed you."

As soon as the voice fell, the woman's body was full of red light, and the dense scarlet skeletons appeared, and rushed towards the group of monks.

Really bitter face changed drastically: "Blood red skull?"

"Are you the great star master of the Demon Cult?"

After a while...

In the entire valley, apart from the great star master, there is no one to live!

The big star master came to the sedan chair, raised his hand, and smashed the sedan chair with the golden Buddha inside, then snorted coldly and left.

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At this moment, Ye Motian Temple.

boom!

There was a loud noise, deafening.

A black coffin descended from the sky and landed on the square in front of the temple.

Immediately afterwards, endless black energy gushed out of the black coffin, wherever it passed, the vegetation withered, and the creatures died!

"Ghost! It's the ghost of the demon sect!"

The monks of Yamotien Temple were so frightened that they fleeed outside frantically.

But none of them can leave alive!

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On the other side, a tall man with a black mist around his body, holding the head of a Buddhist guardian in each of his left and right hands.

"Huh, this is the guardian of Buddhism? But that's all!"

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Mi Tuoyuan, South China State.

The soaring fire covered the entire mountain and countless monks howled sternly.

In the distance, a girl with an exquisite figure and a flame burning with her fingertips, who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old, looked at the Mi Tuo Temple and let out an idiotic laugh.

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The ghost king of Netherworld was wounded by the people of the Buddha Sect, and all the masters of the demon sect were dispatched to launch bloody revenge on the Buddha Sect of South China!

For a time, dozens of Buddhist sects, including Huashu Monastery, Amitabha Monastery, Shouzangtang, Jingchantang, and Cifan Monastery, were all slaughtered by the Demon Sect!

Of the 36 guardians of Buddhism in South China, none of them survived!

The number of monks killed exceeded 30,000 in just a few days!

The demon sect's aggressive attack shocked the Buddhism and the entire Martial Forest!

Masters of Buddhism from other states poured into Nanhua to support the local Buddhist schools.

Suddenly, the rivers and lakes were horribly bloody, and the Buddhist sect and the demon sect were fighting fiercely.

This battle was protracted until Ye Xuzhang returned to Taihua State. Not only was the war not over, but there were signs of spreading.

Nowadays, even Taihua Prefecture has been affected.

Along the way, Ye Xuzhang can often see Martial Forest fighting and masters fighting.

Whenever he encounters these things, Ye Xuzhang will try his best to avoid getting involved, so as not to expose his own details.

But the trouble is coming...

This battle between Rivers and Lakes allowed many Rivers and Lakes to take advantage of the opportunity to do things that hurt the world and rob homes and houses.

Just less than seven hundred miles away from Cangxi City, several thieves in black stopped Ye Xuzhang's way.

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"Boy, you must be a rich man if you look luxuriously dressed."

"Hand over the money you have!"

Facing a few thieves, Ye Xuzhang smiled coldly. Just as he was about to start his hands, there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance.

In an instant, the black-robed thieves spurted blood and fell to the ground.

A few leaves were pierced into their throats!

At the same time, a purple-clothed girl fell in front of Ye Xuzhang.

She is petite and exquisite, and between her eyes, she has a bit of coldness, as if she has no feelings.

Because she has a tulle on her face, she can't see the real appearance, but judging from the outline of her face, she must also be a peerless beauty.

"The world is not peaceful, you'd better go out less."

The purple-clothed girl said coldly, and then jumped away, and soon disappeared from Ye Xuzhang's field of vision.

Ye Xuzhang shook his head and chuckled, riding a white horse that he bought halfway, and continued on his way home.

The purple girl came to a nearby bamboo house and wrote a letter.

"Master, the son has gone home, come back soon!"

Immediately, she tied the letter in a bamboo tube on the feet of a goshawk and let it go.

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A few days later, Ye Xuzhang finally returned to Cangxi.

As soon as he entered Ye Mansion, the curvaceous figure that he had missed for a long time rushed over.

"Miangong!"

"Msang-gong, why have you been there for so long? The slave family will worry about you to death."

Qi Yixuan's voice choked, tears fell ticking, and it wet Ye Xuzhang's shoulder...*

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