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"I will do my best to help you." Monk Xuancheng was kind and agreed immediately.

However, he diagnosed Shi Feng for half an hour, but he couldn't find any tracking marks.

This couldn't be blamed on Monk Xuancheng. He knew medicine, but he didn't know witchcraft, and he didn't know the nine-headed insect, so he couldn't find anything unusual.

"Shame on you! I am not very knowledgeable and can't help you, Mr. Shi."

Shi Feng said hurriedly, "No, no, maybe I made a mistake."

Xuancheng applied medicine to Wei Peng and Feng Yuanshan. Wei Peng felt a coolness on his wound and was very happy. "Master, your medicine is so effective. Thank you very much!"

Monk Xuancheng smiled and said, "Don't talk or scratch it. Sit quietly for an hour or two and you will be healed."

After the ban of Lotus Temple was opened, the whole temple slowly sank two feet, and the surrounding soil and fallen leaves surged over and spread on the ban light curtain, submerging the entire temple.

If you fly over it, you won't find anything if you don't pay much attention.

…

At this moment in Linzi City, Lei Xiang was restless, "Fairy Liusu, what's the situation?"

Fairy Liusu was also confused, "Strange! I have activated the eggs, how come Shi Feng is still safe and sound?"

Lei Xiang frowned, "Is it because the distance is too far to cast a spell?"

"Impossible!" Fairy Liusu said decisively, "The Nine-headed Insect Gu is the best Gu technique in Miaojiang, and it can be activated thousands of miles away.

My crystal ball shows that those eggs are indeed alive. With the poison of the Nine-headed Insect, not to mention humans, even sea whales and giant elephants can be poisoned."

"But the scouts ahead reported that Shi Feng is alive and well. After reuniting with several disciples, he is with Ji Jiuling. There is no sign of poisoning in the lively fighting. I'm afraid there is something wrong with your witchcraft..."

"Perhaps, Shi Feng has some magic pill?" Liusu Fairy murmured, "No! Grandpa said that there is no medicine in the world to cure the poison of the nine-headed insect. Even if Mr. Sun from the Hulu Sect takes action, he can't save it!"

Lei Changmei stood up and said, "No matter what the reason is, let's go over and take a look."

"But..." Lei Xiang hesitated, "Father, it's not three days yet. Will we break the rules?"

Lei Changmei said coldly, "Can't we just wait and see?"

...

Lotus Mountain, after noon, there was a quietness all around.

Liang Tong, who was patrolling the front yard, whispered, "Sister, it seems that we have deceived that old monster..."

Wu Yang was about to speak, when suddenly, there was a loud "bang" above his head, and the dirt flew up. Ji Jiuling shouted, "Stinky monk! Do you think I can't find you hiding underground? Hand over Shi Feng quickly, otherwise I will tear down your broken temple!"

Wu Yang smiled bitterly, "Junior brother, you are talking too early!"

Monk Xuan Cheng jumped out of the meditation room, "Don't panic, everyone guard the restrictions."

The restrictions of the Lotus Temple are the Ten Directions Permanent Array, with a total of ten mechanisms. Wu Yang, Liang Tong and the other six people each guard one, and the remaining four are all under the responsibility of Monk Xuan Cheng.

Ji Jiuling was in the air, and Wu Longchen was like a thousand-legged monster, with countless silk vines spreading wildly, wrapping the entire temple.

The silk vines tightened little by little, and the entire light curtain suddenly trembled with spiritual light.

The two young monks were terrified and said in a hurry, "Master, the formation can't hold up."

"What nonsense!" Monk Xuancheng shouted, "Follow the master's instructions and inject the magic power into the ban, quickly!"

There was a stone statue of Arhat in front of everyone. Monk Xuancheng had already explained it before. Immediately, everyone raised their palms and put them on the back of the Arhat, injecting magic power into it continuously.

The yellow Buddha light of the formation suddenly became stronger, and the steel wire of Wulongchen could not penetrate deeply.

"Stinky monk! If you dare to make trouble again, I will break into the temple and feed you all to the monsters!" Ji Jiuling couldn't get what he wanted for a while, so he could only threaten.

Monk Xuancheng ignored him.

If intimidation fails, he can only bribe. "Monk, the boy surnamed Shi is not related to you. If you hand him over, I will never make it difficult for you, and I will give you one million spiritual stones as a reward!"

The temple was silent, and no one answered.

Ji Jiuling gritted his teeth, "Then don't blame me for being rude!"

He flipped his palm, and a talisman flew out, turning into a ten-foot-long, hug-thick iron pestle, smashing down from the air!

This is the fifth-grade "Golden Pestle Talisman", which is extremely powerful. "Bang!" With a loud bang, a Vajra Sect disciple who had just established his foundation was shaken violently, and his palm broke away from the back of the Arhat stone statue, falling seven feet away.

The stone statue was also shaky, and the disciple was startled. He got up, regardless of the numbness in his arms, and rushed forward again, desperately using his magic power to stabilize the stone statue.

The two sides were in a stalemate, but after an hour, the balance of victory and defeat gradually tilted towards Ji Jiuling.

The Lotus Temple was too small, and the Ten Directions Permanent Array was just a prototype. In addition, there were less than ten people in the temple, and their skills were uneven, so the array could not exert its maximum power.

Especially several foundation-building disciples, stumbling, falling forward and backward, and some of them had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Ji Jiuling was not in a hurry. He had long-lasting magic power and the help of talismans. He would definitely win if he continued to fight.

Seeing that the youngest disciple had turned pale, Xuan Cheng made a prompt decision, "Wuyang, Liang Tong, follow me!"

He let go of the four stone statues, and immediately there was a "crack" sound, like an eggshell breaking, and the restriction on the east side of the Lotus Temple had been cut off by the thick whisk.

With a long laugh, Ji Jiuling rushed in and landed on the roof of the Great Hall.

"Stinky monk, I told you..."

Before Ji Jiuling finished speaking, Monk Xuancheng had already jumped out and slapped him with a four-space palm. Ji Jiuling raised his left palm and took it lightly.

He seemed to be casual, but in fact he secretly used 80% of his strength to shock the monk to death to prevent future troubles.

Xuancheng felt a huge force coming at him, secretly saying that it was not good, and hurriedly raised his right palm, overlapping his palms, to catch the opponent's hidden force.

He retreated seven or eight steps and hit a stone wall. "Boom", the stone wall collapsed, and Monk Xuancheng fell into it.

"Master uncle!"

At this time, Wuyang and Liang Tong had already arrived, screaming and rushing towards Ji Jiuling.

Ji Jiuling just slapped out with his palm, and felt that the opponent's palm power changed from hard to soft, like hitting a pile of cotton. He couldn't help but praise, "Good monk!"

He flicked his finger, and the black dragon behind him flew out and entangled Wuyang Liang Tong.

The two dodged a few moves, but the silk vines were so dense that they were hard to defend.

Wuyang saw that he couldn't dodge, so he roared, and the copper ring on his arm flew up, turning into a ball of red light to protect himself.

Liang Tong also learned from his senior sister and sacrificed the flying ring of the spiritual treasure to defend with all his strength.

Ji Jiuling used the black dragon to entangle Wuyang and the other two, and ignored them. He strode in. With his spiritual sense, he soon found that Shi Feng and the other four were sitting in the west Zen room.

Just after taking two steps, bricks and stones flew across, and Monk Xuancheng jumped out of the ruins and slapped Ji Jiuling's back with one palm.

"You are really not afraid of death!"

Ji Jiuling turned over and slapped with both palms, intending to finish off this monk completely. However, as soon as Ji Jiuling took a step forward, he suddenly found a suction force coming from the ground.

This step was originally intended to span five feet and hit Xuan Cheng's left rib, but it was one foot short, and the left palm missed, but the right palm knocked Xuan Cheng over.

Ji Jiuling frowned, the Lotus Temple's magic circle actually has other changes that can absorb the enemy.

Unfortunately, it is really difficult to trap a Yuanying old monster with this magic circle!

Ji Jiuling took two more steps, and his five fingers were like mountains, grabbing towards Monk Xuan Cheng.

Monk Xuan Cheng's blood was churning, his body was numb, and he couldn't dodge. Seeing that Ji Jiuling's palm was about to catch him, the door of the west courtyard flew up with a "bang", and a sword energy cut Ji Jiuling's arm directly. It was Feng Yuanshan who took action in time.

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