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Text Chapter 122 Ambush (Part 1)

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    Chapter 122: When Yuan Kongzi lifted the Demon-Conquering Bell in its entirety, without the support of true energy, the Demon-Conquering Bell gradually shrank and returned to its original size. As the Demon-Conquering Bell was lifted one by one,  As the point shrinks, the paw transformed by Yuan Kongzi holds it more and more like it is carrying a bell. As the giant paw gradually disappears into the void, the demon-subduing clock also disappears with the giant claw.  In Tianji, no one except Yuan Kongzi knew where the demon-suppressing man had gone. Yuan Kongzi, who had successfully collected the demon-suppressing clock, had a smile on his face as bright as he wanted. He just used a small move.  Using the art of phantom, he put the magic clock into his storage bag under the eyes of everyone. He patted the storage bag hanging on his waist. Yuan Kongzi's smile added a little more to his original Yuan Kongzi smile.  Kongzi has developed great magical powers from the body of four different images, but for this reason, he can only absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. He has seven orifices and six orifices for alchemy and weapon making, but he knows nothing about it. This time, with Zhong Nan  The men of the sect went to Mount Emei, and before they could capture the Emei sect, they collected two very good magic weapons. How could this not make him happy?  Nan Yuzi on the side didn't care where the demon-suppressing seed had gone. He only knew that the demon-suppressing bell was gone, and the Jinguang Temple was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. A murderous aura suddenly emanated from his body, and Nan Yuzi was hit by it.  Under the influence of the murderous aura on Yuzi's body, the disciples of the Zhongnan Sect who came with him all had ferocious smiles on their faces. Nanyuzi waved his hand, and these murderous gods passed by him one after another and entered the Jinguang Temple. Nanyuzi's side  Smiling ferociously, he also ordered: "Hurry up, hands and feet. It is estimated that the people sent by Emei to come to rescue will be here soon." His order was like adding fuel to the fire, turning the members of the sect who were already murderous.  Turning red-eyed, Yuan Kongzi, Daniel, and Phil were not interested in this one-sided massacre. However, Phil, the fastest among the three, rushed into the Jinguang Temple for no other reason.  , just because his boss asked the three of them not to just focus on fighting, but also to collect more elixirs and magic weapons when attacking the mountain. Phil's mission is to attack Zhongnan Mountain first before the disciples of the Zhongnan Sect find these good things.  The strong murderous intent of the crowd woke up the sweeping monk who was already in a coma. The screams before his death made the sweeping monk's heart bleed. There was nothing left. The Jinguang Temple was destroyed in this way.  Just when the sweeping monk was already in despair, he suddenly remembered the temple disciple Ming who was hidden after being knocked unconscious by Yuan Kongzi. When he thought of this, the sweeping monk seemed to see hope in the boundless darkness and cheered up.  After getting up, the sweeping monk forcibly mobilized the true energy in his body, struggled to stand up from the ground, and before the people of the Zhongnan sect could kill him, he used the earth escape technique, and finally took a look at the golden light.  After leaving the temple, he fled towards the cave where Ming Yi was hiding. The sweeping monk's actions naturally did not escape Yuan Kongzi's attention, but Yuan Kongzi was not prepared to pursue him. After all, he had already collected other people's magic weapons, and he was worried about Zhongnan.  There is no good impression of the Kunlun sect's behavior. It can create more powerful enemies for the Zhongnan sect. It is always a good thing for the Kunlun sect. Although they encountered some resistance, due to the fact that there were people with good cultivation in Jinguang Temple who were injured,  , Fleeing, these resistances were like a death struggle. They only injured a few disciples of the Zhongnan sect with low cultivation level. However, in doing so, they aroused the bloodthirsty of others. The screams from the gates of Jinguang Temple were mixed.  The ferocious laughter from the Zhongnan sect's disciples could be heard one after another. Yuan Kongzi and Daniu frowned, their eyes full of disgust. Even Daniu, who was called a creature of the dark world, had never killed people like this, and these people were usually full of words.  Hypocrites of benevolence and morality are killing lives so wantonly. What is good and what is evil?  Phil, who walked around Jinguang Temple, came back empty-handed. As soon as he walked up to Yuan Kongzi and the others, he complained: "Although I was mentally prepared before, I still didn't expect that these monks are so poor.  It¡¯s to the point where there are no good things at all, no magic weapons, and no other materials for cultivation. It¡¯s just a few stones and some spiritual power fluctuations.¡± After complaining, Phil took out a few stones from his suit pocket.  A stone with fluctuations in spiritual power was handed over to Yuan Kongzi. Yuan Kongzi took the stone handed over by Phil. He was shocked when he saw it. This was no stone with fluctuations in spiritual power. It was clearly the stone from the previous generations of enlightened monks at Jinguang Temple.  The relics left behind. This foreign monster really doesn't know things. It seems that he and Daniel will need to strengthen their knowledge in this area in the future. They must know that a robber who doesn't know things will always be just a second-rate robber. It's because of Yuan Kongzi's idea.  In this way, a crazy theft group that became famous in the Chinese cultivation world was formed. But you can't blame him for not knowing the goods, because these Buddhist disciples pay attention to the mind when practicing, so the relics they left behind after attaining enlightenment are also the same.  On the surface, there is no difference between stones with only a trace of spiritual power fluctuation, but the spiritual power contained in them is not ordinary. Yuan Kongzi put these useless stones that Phil said into his own body.Nan Yuzi put it in his storage bag, thinking that maybe the little brat leader would use this thing. The massacre lasted for a stick of incense. In the entire Jinguang Temple, except for the monk Xinxuan, there was no one alive. Nan Yuzi  Arrogantly, he walked up to the head of Jinguang Temple, Xinxuan, and said in a very sad tone: "Master, if you had promised to submit to my Zhongnan sect a few hours ago, how could something like this happen again? Look at those things  They fell in a pool of blood at the gate of Jinguang Temple. Although they were killed by me, they died because of you. Don't you think you are guilty?" Nan Yuzi's words made the dying monk Xinxuan vomit out a mouthful of blood again, but  This mouthful of blood sprayed all over Nan Yuzi's face, making Nan Yuzi look ferocious. However, this mouthful of blood also sprayed out Nan Yuzi's anger, and he pulled out his already chipped flying sword.  , under the eyes of monk Xinxuan full of hatred, he pierced the heart of this generation of eminent monks, ended his life and drew out the flying sword. Nan Yuzi wiped the blood on the sword with the cassock on Xinxuan, regardless of the stain on his face.  After receiving the blood, he ordered his disciples to start cleaning the battlefield and prepare to welcome the "guests" of the Emei Sect. However, he ordered monk Xinxuan's body to be hung in front of the Buddha statue in the main hall of Jinguang Temple. When Mingjing brought a group of Emei people like Xingzi and others  When the reinforcements were sent to Jinguang Temple, Jinguang Temple seemed very quiet. It was a bit eerie. Although there were traces of fighting everywhere in the temple, there was not a single person in sight. Only a few red marks that had turned dark red like stars were seen.  He looked at Monk Mingjing in confusion, but Monk Mingjing shook his head at him, saying that he didn't know where these people had gone. How could the temple become so quiet? At this moment, "Elder Ruxingzi, look."  A sharp-eyed disciple of the Emei Sect discovered the hanging body of Monk Xinxuan in the main hall. Following the disciple's instructions, Mingjing and Ruxingzi also discovered the hanging body of Monk Xinxuan and found that their mentor had actually been hanged.  In front of the Buddha statue in the main hall, Ming Jing immediately ran over in three steps and released his mentor from the rope. However, Ming Jing discovered sadly that the body he was holding was already so cold.  , although he was extremely reluctant to face all this, but the reality told him that his master had already left him. Thinking of his master's every bit of teaching and care for him, Ming Jing couldn't help but feel sad and howled loudly.  Ru Xingzi, who followed him into the main hall crying, was also very hurt when she saw this scene. However, despite being hurt, Ru Xingzi was still thinking about what happened here and why there was not even a single figure of the Zhongnan sect mentioned by Ming Jing.  Judging from the traces of the fight and the blood stains left behind, the battle should have ended not long ago. Even if the Zhongnan faction withdrew immediately after the battle, they should have noticed it on the way here.  Why now The more I thought about it, the less I understood Ru Xingzi, and suddenly a terrible thought flashed through my mind: The ultimate goal of the Zhongnan sect would not be Thinking of this, Ru Xingzi couldn't help shouting: "Go quickly, there is an ambush among us.  "But Ru Xingzi realized that it was too late at this time. Just when he was greeting his fellow disciples and preparing to leave, Nan Yuzi and other Zhongnan sect disciples appeared out of thin air in the main hall of Jinguang Temple. Nan Yuzi was cold.  He smiled: "Fellow Taoists of the Emei Sect, if you keep coming, it will not be so easy if you want to leave again." It turned out that just after cleaning up the traces left by the massacre, the disciples of the Zhongnan Sect took out the food before they went down the mountain.  The one-time invisibility talisman distributed concealed his figure and lurked in the main hall. Although the sudden appearance of the Zhongnan sect made Ru Xingzi's face look very ugly, he still forced himself to calm down and cast a spell on Nan Yuzi.  After a salute, he said: "It turns out that it's fellow Taoists from the Zhongnan sect. I'm sorry. I came down the mountain this time because I was entrusted by the eminent monk Mingjing to mediate between the Zhongnan sect and Mao Dun of Jinguang Temple. Now I'm here."  Look, there is no need anymore, so Pindao will take his disciples and leave first." After saying that, he walked straight to the entrance of the main hall. At this time, Ruxingzi's mind was racing, knowing that it would be impossible to be good today.  Now I can no longer take care of the affairs of Jinguang Temple. The most important thing is to find a way to escape. After taking only two steps, Ruxingzi released his flying sword and attacked the Zhongnan sect members surrounding the entrance of the hall. Several Zhongnan sect members  The disciples were beheaded before they could react. "Everyone will be safe if you go out and return to the Emei sect." Ru Xingzi controlled the flying sword while signaling to the twenty Emeishan disciples to fight because they had no way out.
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