Mirroring the changes

The secret realm of Wanhe, the top of the mountain.

There are huge rocks here.

Between the rocks, the monk in the golden robe raised his sleeves, and the pattern of a scorching sun on it was particularly conspicuous. This pattern is the symbol of the Lieguang Pavilion in Southern Xinjiang.

"I didn't expect that the monks of the Killing Temple would be so brave."

"Yes, although the young monk is not very old, he is really loyal and righteous."

Beside him are the monks in black and green robes.

One is a disciple of the Ghost Sect, and the other is a disciple of the Broken Veins Mountain.

"The Jackdaw Messenger had told us to stay away from the monks of the Killing Temple and not to covet the Black Stone bounty."

"I originally thought he was scared by the Killing Temple, but now it seems that the Jackdaw Messenger is really far-sighted."

"That's right, the Jackdaw Messenger is the only one who escaped from the Killing Temple."

"He understands the Killing Temple much better than others."

"Should we help the little monk?"

"How?"

"Can you solve the poison of Ru Meng You Lan?"

"Or can you defeat so many monks besieging you?"

"Ahem~"

"The Jackdaw Messenger and the Black Rope Messenger are here, so it's not our turn to talk about this."

On the boulder above their heads, Jing Congling retracted his gaze and sighed softly: "What a brave little monk."

After that, he glanced at the Jackdaw Messenger He Cangwu next to him.

The latter looked dim, as if he saw some shadows of the Lichen monk in the outrageous little monk.

The monk Li Chen fought hard with him in a weak position, not giving up even a step.

"Alas~"

"Maybe the sky in southern Xinjiang is really going to change."

...

The little monk's self-sacrifice made the self-proclaimed righteous monks ashamed.

But no one saw the gloomy eyes of the monk Zhun Ye behind the crowd.

This little monk and the three women must not live!

"Shua~"

In the astonished eyes of the crowd, a flash of orange-red light shot out!

The flame fell right on the body of the little monk Li Bi.

In the blink of an eye, it covered the whole body of Li Bi.

"Don't!"

Shenxiu, Luqi, and Ji Fu cried, but still couldn't stop the spread of the flame.

"How is it possible?!"

Qiu Taichu of Luofeng Valley screamed.

Just now, the fragrance of Ru Meng Youlan covered the entire mountain top.

Even the little monk Li Bi, who was in the middle stage of the inner scene, was poisoned, so why was the monk Zhun Ye not hurt?

The monks turned their heads and saw that it was the monk Zhun Ye who was just listless!

Actually, it was a coincidence. The reason why the monk Zhun Ye was not affected was not because of his profound skills.

It was because he was bound by the outrageous Baiyun Ninggang before, and the Yinghuo Divine Light ignited on his body, which directly activated the Lailong Divine Fire Cover on his body.

This cover has a long history and its specific origin is unknown.

But once this treasure is used, it will form a protective cover around the body, isolating it from the outside world.

Just when the fragrance of Rumeng Youlan flowed over the top of the mountain, the Lailong Divine Fire Cover was activated and did not invade it, so the monk Zhun Ye escaped.

When he saw that the outrageous monk was not dead yet, he was ruthless and took advantage of the opportunity to enter.

There must be no survivors!

"This is... Candle Dragon Fire!"

"The spiritual object of the Candle Dragon Temple... Candle Dragon Fire?!"

The strange fire in the world is divided into three grades: ordinary, spiritual, and immortal.

Candle Dragon Fire is the spiritual grade flame among them.

Legend has it that there is a strange snake in the Zhulong Temple, with a human face and a red snake body, straight eyes, and eyes that focus light. It has the majesty of Zhu Jiuyin in mythology, so it is called Zhu Sanyin Snake.

Zhu Sanyin Snake can spit out strange fire from its mouth, which is the fire of Zhulong. This fire uses human life as lamp oil, can save life and burn time. Once burned, no matter what means you use, you can't stop the loss of life.

The legendary same life lamp is made from this fire, which is the remaining lamp that later sealed the blood demon.

Sometimes everything seems to be God's will.

The outrageous little monk has an extraordinary body. Ordinary flames may hurt him, but they are far less harmful to him than the fire of Zhulong.

"Ah~"

A shrill scream resounded through the top of the mountain.

The little monk in the flames seemed to roar at the sky unwillingly.

The blood demon seemed to have returned to a thousand years ago.

The same flames, the same monks.

The whole world is an enemy, and there is nowhere to hide.

Countless clones were killed one by one.

My life is constantly slipping away.

Is this fate?

Rebirth after a thousand years is still reincarnation and extinction.

It's a pity that I haven't eaten more candied haws yet.

It's a pity that I haven't killed the lonely bald donkey yet.

It's a pity...

The wind of heaven and earth seems to favor the mountain at this time.

In the breeze, the monks looked at the burning fireman in front of them, still not moving an inch. At this moment, no one thought of the black stone reward.

The sunset was like blood, and the red clouds gathered and dispersed.

"Amitabha~"

A Buddhist chant suddenly sounded on the silent mountain top.

The flames on the outrageous little monk flickered for no reason.

The next moment, the flames flickered.

The blood demon felt his life slipping away, perhaps this time he would be annihilated forever.

But suddenly there was a tremor in the dantian.

The crystal clear tear in the middle suddenly gushed out a wanton warm current.

The warm current surrounded the dantian, and the true qi that was originally locked by Rumeng Youlan began to flow.

The red star of Mars lit up again.

The endless flames of the Candle Dragon were attracted by the stars and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, a familiar voice came from my mind.

"Brother, I will take care of everything."

The blood demon was stunned.

This life seems a little different.

…

"The flames have stopped!"

The three women quickly caught the outrageous little monk who fell to the ground. They saw that he was covered in injuries and his eyes were closed. They didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Amitabha."

At some point, a thin figure stood in the same position.

Looking at his back, the three women behind him had tears streaming down their faces.

"Woooooooo, he's finally here!"

"What's going on?"

The moment the candle dragon's fire went out, it immediately attracted Monk Zhun Ye's attention.

When he looked up and saw the young monk suddenly appearing in front of him, Monk Zhun Ye's heart skipped a beat.

"Li Chen!"

I don’t know who called out this name.

It immediately attracted the attention of all the monks around him.

I saw the monk in the middle, Feng Shen and handsome, with an incomprehensible Zen feeling about him.

As expected, it is just like the legend, and he is worthy of the name of ‘The Unique Monk’!

The visitor was none other than Li Chen.

Previously, the five people from Li Chen had gathered with the four true disciples, but they suddenly received the spiritual thoughts passed down to them by the three girls from Xiang Fei Valley.

Not daring to waste time anymore, he said hello to all the brothers, then directly summoned Plum Blossom Piaoling, and quickly headed towards the top of the mountain.

The three women were injured, and they came to rescue them. Finally, they arrived at the top of the mountain at the most dangerous moment.

"You are Li Chen!"

"Be obedient and capture him without any further effort."

"You will lead the way and kill yourself. I will let the young monk and the three girls go."

Li Chen's eyes were faint, scanning the faces in front of him.

There are many righteous monks among them, and there are also a few evil disciples poking their heads.

"I just ask, who wants to take this head?"

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