When the voice settled, Xiaofeng and the three of them quietly stopped walking. After a thought, the two of them could feel fortune again, and they respectively moved towards the lobby to perceive. It was only the last time to perceive, just to determine whether there are still alive people in these four weeks, but this time it is to determine the intensity of the circulation of the breath of the four people in the inner body.

The Cultivation Technique learned by the little genius is relatively complete, so the knowledge and energy is stronger than the small wind. Now after a while, the little genius's eyes condensed, because she perceives the fluctuation of the breath of the four people in the ruined temple lobby.

Two of them fell to the ground at the moment, their breath was weak, they were obviously injured, but they were still alive. The other two people sat facing each other ten steps apart, and their Internal Energy fluctuated violently. Putting aside the two of them, Internal Energy decided not to say it, presumably the two were fighting at the moment.

However, at this moment, another old voice different from the old monk also came from the lobby, but this voice made Xiaofeng feel a little familiar.

"When my last son falls, you are 70% likely to lose. And you know that if you lose, these two people will undoubtedly die. By then, you will die with me with Nirvana Wuxiang Jue. It's just..."

At this point, the voice paused slightly, but when he spoke again, it was a word of humiliation:

"Miaohui, if you let the old man kill that kid alone, the old man promises you to turn around and leave without hurting one more life. Otherwise, once you die with the old man, the other five may not be spared. So in the end you will kill one person. It’s your choice to live five people, or kill seven people for one person’s life."

"Amitābha..."

Hearing this, the old monk called out a long Buddha's name, but this sound was not louder than before, on the contrary, there was some qi deficiency. Obviously, he had also suffered internal injuries. However, the three of Xiaofeng outside the door heard the words, but they had already guessed the general situation in the lobby of the ruined temple.

Now, looking at each other, Bai Fei suddenly laughed, and walked two steps forward, pointing to the door of the ruined temple lobby and shouting:

"Hahaha, two old immortals, do you really think that you can scare us by saying this? Although you force Internal Energy when you speak, the louder you speak, the more guilty you are. If I guess right, you guys The two old immortals are now at the end of the battle."

"you.."

Seeing Bai Fei's behavior, the little genius doctor was suddenly very surprised, frowned, and said in his heart that this person is so ignorant of good and bad, and now it is too difficult for us to leave.

But the little wind on the side looked in his eyes, but there was no expression change on his face, but he secretly sighed Bai Fei's courage. His seemingly public statement was a double temptation. The first stage is to test the xinxing of the person who is opposed to the old monk, and the second is to test whether the two of them have enough energy to deal with others.

As for Bai Fei himself, at this moment, I am afraid that he is already holding a dead pig and not afraid of boiling water. Because he is a stranger, even if he is shot by the two inside, it will only be the price of Cultivation Base's regression.

But even so, his courage is second to none among the aliens. Just because this Rivers and Lakes is too real, no one wants to experience the feeling of Death even if they know that they can come back to life.

However, at this moment, the old monk in the hall opened his mouth. The first half of the sentence was still reasonable, but the second half made Xiaofeng and Bai Fei, and even the Ling donor, equally surprised:

"Amitābha, Wanfa have no form, all beings are equal. One life and seven lives are all lives, and they have nothing to do with Lao Na. The little donor is very intelligent. Now Lao Na and the Ling donor are indeed at a critical juncture, and they are no longer able to deal with others. ."

Just because of the positions of the two insiders, I don't know the strength of the three outsiders and what their positions are. Regardless of whether the person coming is own or not, the current balance between himself and his opponent will be completely broken, and the weaker party is bound to show his cards and give it a go.But if the person who came is neither the owner or the other party’s comrades, then the old monk’s words give the two an opportunity to stop, and at the same time they fall into a crisis that may be behind them. .

At this point, another old man suddenly spoke again, but his voice became a little more gloomy. Between the words, it is as if there are black clouds covering the sky and the sun, and it is just right, it is the heart attack:

"Don’t forget that the old man still has a piece in his hand. If this piece falls on the chessboard, the game between you and me should be over. But if this piece is abandoned outside the chessboard... Miaohui, you said that among these people , Can someone take this one?"

"Amitābha..."

Another Buddha horn came out, but the small wind outside the door was completely speechless to the old monk. I don't know whether to say that he is upright, or has great wisdom. Whenever he was speechless, he would always say a Buddha's name and then fall into contemplation. This may be unpredictable in the eyes of some people, but in the eyes of those with a heart, it is foolish.

"Um?.."

However, thinking of this, Xiao Feng suddenly murmured, and then only felt that the voice of the person other than the old monk became more familiar. Finally, after two breaths, he suddenly sighed.

"Ugh..."

Immediately, in the puzzled eyes of Bai Fei and the little genius doctor, he strode towards the hall of the ruined temple.

"Uncle Master!"

The little genius doctor uttered an exit, and saw that Xiaofeng did not stop in his footsteps, and immediately followed him. Bai Fei didn't speak, but his hand gripping the handle of the knife tightened, and silently followed the little genius doctor.

With a squeak, the door of the ruined temple lobby was pushed open, but there was no block or vigorous attack along the way. However, when Xiaofeng pushed open the wooden door, what caught his eye was a spectacle.

I saw an old white-browed monk sitting on the futon on the left, with his arms drooping naturally, his shoulders carrying two shocking blood holes, and the blood flowed unstoppable. The other gray-robed old man was sitting on the futon on the right side, and he also suffered a shoulder injury, but only one arm.

Between the two of them, a huge chessboard interwoven with two colors of purple and gold, suspended in the lobby, on which the black and white sides were anxious. Everything was normal outside the ruined temple, but when Xiaofeng stepped into the lobby, he felt that the front was surging with strong wind.

Although Xiaofeng doesn't understand martial arts, he has seen many masters duel. At this moment, he guessed in his mind that if the purple and gold two-color aura that built the chessboard exploded, under the raging hundreds of qi bursts, I am afraid that everyone present will not be spared.

However, even so, Xiao Feng still speaks very indifferently, just because he has completely determined the identity of the gray-robed old man at this moment:

"Ling senior, don't come here unharmed."

"Oh? It's you..."

The look on the gray-robed old man has changed since Xiaofeng entered the door. Now Xiaofeng spoke to him. Although his answer was simple, but at the end, he glanced at the Miaohui monk opposite him, with a bit of pride in his eyes.

But immediately, this pride turned into nervousness, and immediately shouted at Xiaofeng in an uncharacteristic manner:

"This is not where you should be, leave now!"

If it weren't for the two of them at the end, with the gray-robed old man's disposition, they would definitely not shout this sentence in front of the Miaohui Divine Monk, but would choose the way of sound transmission. It's just helpless. At this time, it consumes too much. If you use the voice transmission that the opponent can't detect, it will inevitably consume more Internal Energy.

"Amitābha, good is good.. This little benefactor seems to have a very close relationship with the Ling benefactor. If so, Lao Na would not be afraid to break the precept once for the lives of the seven people."

Having said that, the monk Miaohui didn't make a move, but just responded to the gray-robed old man's eyes. When Xiaofeng saw this, he knew that this old monk was different from those ordinary righteous ways, but he knew how to work around and how to use it. It's just that he wants to use himself to threaten others, but he will not tolerate this, even if Xiaofeng knows that Ling senior is evil, this old monk is afraid that it is righteous.

Xiaofeng Wuxin looked at the other two people in the corner of the ruined temple. However, at first it was just a casual glance, but when Xiaofeng's eyes fell on one of them, he could no longer move away.

This person has a disheveled hair, a muddy body, and a bloody handprint on his chest. At this time, he was already angry as a gossamer. Although he was still alive, he didn't know whether he could survive today. And this person was the little Taoist who Xiaofeng had met on the summit of Huangshang, who had extremely clear eyes, but was very afraid of thunder and rain.

"Yun'er!!"

At this moment, a female voice suddenly sounded behind Xiaofeng, and Xiaofeng frowned at the same time, because this voice was not someone else, it was the little genius doctor. And when Xiaofeng turned sideways, the little genius doctor had already rushed out from behind him, regardless of the two old men, ran straight towards the little Taoist priest.

"Ling Yunzi... Is this his real name?"

When Xiaofeng accidentally met the two of them, he remembered all the ways the little Taoist priest was with him at that time. Looking at the person lying beside the little Taoist at this time, it was the kidnapper, but he seemed to be sleeping at this time, not as if he had been seriously injured.

However, what Xiaofeng was worried about did not happen, and neither of the two old men took action to prevent the little genius doctor from approaching the seriously injured little Taoist priest. The monk of Miaohui was originally to save him, so he stood in a stalemate, and he was naturally happy to see the result at this moment.

The gray-robed old man originally wanted to kill the little Taoist priest, but now after seeing Xiaofeng, he has already figured in his heart how the two of them will retreat.

"Yun'er... Xiao Yun'er..."

At this moment, the little genius doctor held the little Taoist priest in his arms, with another tearful appearance, Xiao Feng looked in his eyes, but his heart was helpless. A few steps walked to the side of the gray-robed old man, and said softly:

"Ling senior, what hatred does that person have with you, you must kill her?"

The gray-robed old man was taken aback when he heard the words, and seemed to be very surprised by Xiaofeng's question. But then he thought that maybe Xiaofeng wanted to hide his identity, and immediately cooperated and said:

"He is Zhang Lingyun, the little celestial master of Longhu Mountain, and the old man is the Soul Eater Sect Leader Ling Fengyuan, you said... should Ling Fengyuan kill Zhang Lingyun?"

Xiao Feng didn't know everything about Ling Fengyuan's thoughts. He just felt that the other party had helped several times, which must be related to own fire fighting methods, and he must have regarded himself as a member of the demon cult. However, he did not expect that this gray-robed old man was actually Ling Fengyuan, one of the three Devil Dao Sect Leaders mentioned by the know-it-all.

"Ami.."

The monk Miaohui said the Buddha's horn, but Xiaofeng's voice came out first, but the content made him and Ling Feng a little surprised:

"Two seniors, these three have a relationship with me, can you give up today for the time being?"

The words settled, and after the three breaths, the two elderly men did not speak. At this time, Xiao Feng turned his head to look at the little genius doctor, and said loudly:"Girl don't cry, just give her a cure, otherwise it will take a long time, even if Ling senior is willing to give me this Face, it will be too hard to recover."

Regarding retreat for advancement and advancement for exploration, the two old men remained silent, so I forced them to make a choice. And if the two continue to remain silent, at least let the little genius doctor save the little Taoist first, and then make a choice.

If Lingfeng is far from preventing the little genius doctor from saving, then it means that he agrees with his statement. But at that time, if the little genius really rescued the little Taoist on the spot, all the people would join hands to deal with Ling Fengyuan, and he would also protect Ling senior. After all, he made this choice for himself.

However, when the little genius took out the needle case and the Internal Energy was running, Ling Fengyuan's eyes changed suddenly. Then he sighed and slowly said:

"Oh... nothing, nothing more. Miaohui, you and I withdraw your hands together, let go of these energies."

"Amitābha, good, good..."

Miaohui also let out a long sigh, and slowly said a Buddha's name. However, just as Ling Feng was about to withdraw her Qi Jin, Miao Hui suddenly flashed red light in her eyes, and then she said:

"It seems that the relationship between this little benefactor and Ling Sect Leader is by no means ordinary, I am afraid that he is also a member of Devil Dao, and his status is not low, right?"

As soon as this statement came out, the kindly Miaohui monk who spoke in the previous moment was falling into the realm with a thought, the devil's heart was slaying, and the expression on his face was fierce, as if there was a Qi Deviation trend. Seeing this, Ling Feng felt uncomfortable in secret, and smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't expect that he was eager to save others by taking advantage of Miaohui's wisdom, but the hidden dangers in the opponent's body broke out at this moment.

"Miaohui! Have you forgotten that you are a member of Buddhism! Are you really going to kill me two and ruin seven people? If you die, can you come back from the six Buddhism sects by virtue of one person alone?"

Xiaofeng was originally a thoughtful person. At this time, Ling Fengyuan said, the offensive and defensive momentum instantly changed. At this moment, Miaohui Divine Sang is the one who advocates the end of life, but he has already regarded himself as a member of Devil Dao, and he will not be equal, and cherish his own life, as he said.

Miaohui was silent when he heard this, but the aura around her body became more and more messy. In fact, Ling Fengyuan didn't know that although the Own Soul Devourer's Tome had penetrated the opponent's defense, the Miaohui monk had already noticed it.

Now the reason why he took the initiative to detonate the hidden danger in his body was to force himself to make this cruel decision. At this moment, he was going to sacrifice the lives of seven people in order to kill two people. He rationally told himself that this method was not feasible, but in his heart he still felt that it was advisable to kill the two monsters in front of him and sacrifice the life of a young genius.

"Miaohui! Stop... You can't kill these two people."

At this moment, Ling Fengyuan suddenly shouted, but he was talking about two people, not one. Xiaofeng followed his gaze, but when he said this, he was looking at the little genius doctor.

"Oh? You said, why can't Lao Na kill these two people?"

Miaohui sacred monk He Xuren, he is just using the hidden dangers in the Soul Devourer to enter the killing state with magical thoughts, and he still has the judgment. Although the expression is hideous, and the whole body is violent, it looks like Qi Deviation, but it is completely different from the general Qi Deviation.

But at The next moment, Ling Fengyuan looked like hesitating and stopped. He was puzzled by the small wind, which was completely different from the one he knew, the decisive Ling senior. But at this time he hesitated a little more, his own convenience was more dangerous, and he immediately said:

"Ling senior..."

When Ling Fengyuan heard the words, he sighed again, and then read four words aloud that made Xiao Feng bewildered. But when the voice fell, the expression of the monk Miaohui changed drastically, and the violent aura all over his body suddenly retracted into the body, exactly:

"Shura is in charge of the death gate, the magical method passes the common people, the Shangguan supervises the dragon veins, and the Jade Mansion settles the sky."

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