Martial Cultivator

Chapter 462: The world is small, there are only a few people

One king was already on the mountain road, not far from Chixin Temple, while the other king was on the way up the mountain.

These two had met in Mobei before, and they had a battle, with no winner or loser.

Now we meet again, but there is another person, looking at the master infatuatedly.

These three people can probably decide many things in this world.

Sometimes the world is so big that there are countless people, but sometimes the world is so small that only two or three people can nod their heads to determine the direction of the world.

The Demon Emperor looked at Emperor Liang who was still climbing the mountain and said with a smile, "You have indeed taken a few steps forward."

Emperor Liang also responded, "So do you." 🄲

These two words were an understatement, but in fact they revealed extremely terrible news. Both of them have gone very far. It is very difficult for monks who have gone so far to go forward. But based on the conversation between the two, it is not difficult to guess that the two of them had some insights from the previous battle, and now they have taken a step forward.

This answer made the viewer frown.

The Demon Emperor smiled and said, "When can we fight again?"

Emperor Liang looked at him and said calmly, "If you want, you can do it today."

As soon as he finished speaking, murderous intent arose on the mountain road.

The demon emperor's imperial robes were moving without wind at this moment, and the majestic demon aura slowly emerged. At this moment, all the monks were aware of this horrifying aura. Everyone was stunned on the spot, and the face of the observer became... It was hard to see, but he clearly felt that the Demon Emperor in front of him was more wanton than before.

The Emperor of Daliang stood on the mountain road, his expression unchanged, but his blood was as strong as the abyss, and his aura had been rising continuously. He was like a god standing in the world, and his demeanor as a peerless martial artist was vividly interpreted by him.

Are these two kings going to fight again now?

The two people's auras continued to expand outwards, and the viewer had no choice but to take a few steps back to avoid the demon emperor's dispersed aura, leaving room for the two to fight.

Both of them are among the strongest people in the world. If they really fight here, Chixinguan may be safe, but this mountain may not be able to be saved.

But when these two people made up their minds to fight again, no one could persuade them, so there was no need for the viewer to persuade them.

The Demon Emperor glanced at Emperor Daliang, and suddenly took a step down the mountain. Emperor Daliang did not continue to retreat, but also took a step up the mountain. The two looked at each other. In the middle of the mountain road, countless bluestones suddenly shattered at this moment. A mountain road, Now it was in disarray in an instant.

The visitor sighed, thinking that it would be troublesome to rebuild the mountain road later.

But this was just the beginning of the fight between the two kings, and it was far from the final climax.

Then there was a click, and a stick was almost as thick as several people hugging each other.

The thin ancient tree suddenly broke in an instant. As this ancient tree broke, one after another broke. Under the aura of the two kings, countless ancient trees suddenly broke at this moment, and countless pieces of wood and grass were thrown towards the sky. Then it left, like countless flying swords, scattering in all directions.

The owner of the temple waved his sleeves, stopped the debris of wood, grass, and gravel flying towards Chixin Temple, and sighed.

The confrontation between Emperor Liang and the Demon Emperor has continued, but neither of them seems to have any further plans. In fact, it seems that they are very powerful now, but it is just a test.

But even so, it already made people feel extremely terrifying. The disciples who watched infatuated looked at each other in the distance. Although they could not see the figures of the two kings, they could feel such a terrifying aura and were already horrified.

…

In the back mountain of Jianzong, there is a cave that has been covered with green vines for a long time. Now the green leaves are trembling slightly, and the vines are also trembling. A gust of wind blows from the cave. Just brushing the vines, there are countless green leaves. As it fell, several gaps appeared on the vines, and green juice slowly flowed and dripped to the ground.

A tall figure walked out of the cave and stood at the entrance of the cave, looking up at the sky. In the sky in the distance, there was a vague sight of a sea of clouds. The man's eyes were filled with the sword intent that was constantly arising and dying. He followed him. The realm of people naturally knows what is happening in the distance. The demonic energy is extremely majestic, and it seems to be that person. The other blood energy has also become a monstrous image, and it seems to be the other person.

The man who had known about that incident stood with his hands behind his back, calm.

"It's not enough to have a fight in Mobei. How about another fight in the human world?"

The man whispered to himself softly, with a hint of laughter in his words.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in watching from the sidelines. If I really want to take action, it shouldn't be now."

The man shook his head, turned around and walked back to the cave.

…

On the mountain road, the two kings suddenly dispersed their auras.

Emperor Liang said, "It's not interesting, it's still a test."

The Demon Emperor smiled and shook his head, "With you here, I'm really worried that they will take the opportunity to keep me here."

Emperor Liang didn't speak, he just looked at the viewer at the top silently.

The viewer smiled bitterly and said, "If Your Majesty really has this plan, Chixin Guan will naturally help, but what are the chances of winning?"

Emperor Liang said, "I have said before that this is not possible."

The viewer understands and feels a little regretful.

But he also knows,

If you want to completely kill the Demon Emperor, Chixin Guan will definitely pay a heavy price.

No matter where he is, the Demon Emperor is not easy to kill. If he is really that easy to kill, then over the years, the human race has not been passively defending, but has been marching forward.

"Since Your Majesty is not here to fight, what is your intention?"

The viewer looked at the demon emperor and said softly, "I think your majesty has something to discuss with this majesty. How about I go first?"

The Demon Emperor said, "In this land, it seems that there are some things that he says don't count, and what you say doesn't count. If both of you nod, it seems like everything counts."

Although there are many sects outside the country, it is not clear who is the first sect and who is the most powerful, but the foundation of Chixin Temple is here, and the master of the temple is still the most powerful monk.

Emperor Liang did not speak.

The viewer said seriously, "Your Majesty, you can talk now."

…

Luming Temple.

The sound of sutras continued, and the whole temple was surrounded by a faint light of Buddha.

But the sound of the sutra spread throughout the Luming Temple, but could not be heard in the small temple on the mountainside.

The small temple looked very ordinary. It only enshrined a clay statue. In front of the statue, there was an old monk sitting witheredly.

The old monk was very old, and his gray robe was covered with cobwebs and dust. Perhaps the robe was not originally gray, but had accumulated too much dust, so the original color could not be seen.

The old monk's eyebrows are also very long, like two vines, hanging from the old monk's face to the ground.

The old monk didn't know how long it had been since he got up, and he didn't know how long he hadn't opened his eyes. So when he opened his eyes at this moment, the dust on his eyelids fell slowly, and it looked like a statue had moved. His eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, which meant that he had lived for many years, but no one knew how many years.

The old monk stood up slowly, and the dust on his body fell, and the whole small temple was filled with smoke.

The old monk walked slowly to the door of the small temple, and then sat down again, as if these few steps had consumed all his energy.

The old monk sitting on the threshold looked up at the evil spirits in the sky and muttered to himself, but it was hard to hear clearly what he was saying.

Just as the old monk's lips moved slowly, each sutra with substance slowly emerged. The brilliant Buddha's light immediately illuminated the small temple, but the brighter it was, the more ancient it seemed to the old monk. , he seems not to belong to this era, but also seems to be a relic of the previous era.

There is a so-called Great Bodhisattva in Buddhism, which is the same monk as the Great Master of Taoism and the Great Sword Immortal in Sword Cultivator. But even the old abbot of Luming Temple may not be able to do what the old monk is like.

Just open your mouth at will, and there will be such bright Buddha light.

The dazzling Buddha light appeared quickly and dissipated quickly. The old monk sighed deeply and sat on the threshold and fell asleep.

He had been sleeping for the past many years, and this wasn't the first time.

Not long after, a young girl suddenly came to the small temple. She also looked up at the sky, but after one glance, she showed no interest. She turned to look at the old monk in front of her. The girl frowned and looked at the face in front of her. The old monk, covered in dust and wrinkles, suddenly sighed, "You are so old."

The old monk couldn't quite hear what the girl said, but he still felt that the voice was very familiar, so he tried his best to open his cloudy eyes and look at the girl who didn't know where he came from.

Just a moment later, the old monk's eyes suddenly widened with disbelief. He said softly, "It's you... you're still alive..."

The girl stared at the old monk in front of her and said with some disgust, "You are too old. Last time I saw you, your face was still chubby and your bald head felt comfortable to the touch. Why do you look like an old tree stump now?"

The old monk didn't know what to say, but tears kept flowing out of his cloudy eyes. He murmured softly, "It's really you..."

The girl ignored his words and just said to herself, "I slept for a long time. When I woke up, everyone I knew was gone. I didn't expect you to be there, but you are too old."

The good girl said the word old many times. No one wants to be called old, but the old monk didn't seem to care. He just sighed softly, "Many, many years have passed."

The girl sighed and said, "Yes, after many, many years, everything is different. Everything feels strange to me."

The old monk suddenly whispered, "I can't live much longer."

The girl frowned, "No, you can't die. If you die, I won't know anyone."

The old monk said helplessly, "But I'm not you, so I can't live that long."

The girl suddenly asked, "Did you not tell others?"

The old monk nodded, with something unspeakable in his eyes, "I'm scared."

The girl frowned and said nothing.

A monk in the old monk's realm is also afraid of something. What is it?

The girl suddenly understood, "That's why you refuse to leave here."

The old monk nodded and whispered, "Although I am going to die of old age, I don't want to die."

The girl shook her head, "Don't worry, we will change this matter."

The old monk asked, "We?"