When ye Lingyue and others looked at the city wall of lingxu waste City, the Buddhist monk in charge of looking out also saw the group of people not far away.

There were only ten monks in the city.

Although miaoha Tianyu is the upper heaven, there are not many people entering the former site of Kunlun.

But these ten people, including chenxiangzi, are all good players.

The other party's eyes are like hawks and falcons. After seeing the physical features of the visitor, he quickly reports to chenxiangzi.

"It seems that the emperor Yang's family has come."

Chen Xiangzi is a short haired Buddhist monk. He wears a black cassock and has a Buddha's stick in his hand. He looks like a monk returning to the secular world.

He knew for a long time that this ghost city was the territory of emperor Yang's family.

However, after the fall of emperor Yangxin, the family of emperor Yang was not as good as before.

Although Diyang Shijia controlled lingxiaotian, his name was not right, his words were not smooth, and he could not control the former site of Kunlun.

As the wonderful Dharma Realm of the upper heaven, of course, we don't see it in our eyes.

"Do you want to fight?"

Said the city warden.

"Don't worry. When I go to meet the other party, if I remember correctly, lingxiaotian's forces just captured two abandoned cities a few days ago. Although they are all small waste cities, not enough, which also means that the people of the emperor Yang family in lingxiaotian have some strength. "

Chen Xiangzi looks just like a 2678 year old girl. She doesn't need to be on the surface. She has a strong body.

He is steady-minded and never reckless. His physical cultivation has broken through to become a Buddha.

Nianli's accomplishments were not as good as before. The reason why he took lingxu and abandoned the city was because a few days later, it was the collection of Tibetan mountains and moons.

Lingxu abandoned city is very close to the Tibetan mountain city. He wants to get some information through the Tibetan mountain moon collection, and at the same time, he enters jiudangling cliff to improve his meditation and cultivation.

If the physical and mental cultivation are equal, he will have a chance to compete with the famous Buddha of Buddhism.

It is said that no one can match the Buddha's thought for thousands of miles, and no one can match Chen Xiangzi's wonderful Dharma heaven.

He wanted to challenge each other before he entered the former site of Kunlun.

He doesn't look at the people in the sky.

And I don't plan to have more trouble in the days when the Tibetan moon collection is about to start.

When chenxiangzi arrived at the city wall, ye Lingyue and others were already under the city.

"In the Yang family of the lower emperor, Emperor yangqingfeng, I come to visit chenxiangzi of miaoza Tianyu."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng stood in front of the city and arched his hands at several reciters on the wall of the city.

One of them was a young monk with a black cassock.

He looked down at the emperor yangqingfeng.

"Chen Xiangzi is here. What can I do for emperor Yang's family?"

"Chenxiangzi, you don't pretend to be garlic there. Don't you know what I'm going to do? My cousin Diyang Qinglu has been arrested by you, as well as some of our Diyang family members. There is no Festival between our Diyang family and your wonderful Dharma heaven. If you rob me of my ruined city and capture my people, you clearly don't take my Diyang family seriously. "

Emperor Yang Qingfeng angrily denounced the way.

"What if you don't pay attention to it?"

Chenxiangzi didn't mean to be polite.

"Since you are not polite, don't blame us for being rude."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng was angry. Unexpectedly, this guy didn't give him face.

He winked at ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue did not move.

"Come on, take it out?"

The moon is shining on the sky.

"Take what?"

Ye Lingyue did not understand.

"In other words, draw a scroll and release the mangy unicorn."

Emperor Yang Qingfeng thinks about it. They are not the opponents of chenxiangzi and others. They have to release the mang Qilin.

The ancient sacrifice to the spirit is so powerful that it can destroy the ghost city. This group of fake donkeys will go to hell.

"I'm not going to use the unicorn."

Ye Lingyue is speechless.

The ancient sacrifice spirit is very rare. She will not use it until she has to.

With the moon gathering in Tibet, the dragon and snake are mixed around. At this time, the ancient sacrifice spirit is exposed, which is tantamount to asking for trouble.

"Let's rescue it. It's not a target."

The scalp of emperor Yang Qingfeng is numb.

He has already felt the sharp arrow like eyes of the masters of the wonderful Dharma Realm at the other end of the city.

Ye Lingyue is not anxious or slow, pacing out.

"Master Chen Xiangzi, we have come here for two purposes. One is for Miss Qinglu, Emperor Yang."

Ye Lingyue said in a respectful voice.

"What kind of thing are you? Emperor Yang Qinglu has committed a great crime. I intend to put her to death tomorrow afternoon."

Chen Xiangzi didn't think so.

"How unreasonable, Chen Xiangzi, can you handle the people of our Diyang family at will? You are not afraid to be directly expelled from the former site of Kunlun. This place is under the control of my elder brother Shijia. "Emperor Yang Qingfeng was furious when he heard it.

"If the emperor Yang Shijia really had that ability, he would have been the Immortal Emperor of the sky. She knows what Diyang Qinglu did. She broke the Buddha statue of miaoha Tianzun. She should be punished for her crimes. "

Chenxiangzi is not an oil-saving lamp. The threat of emperor Yang Qingfeng was heard in his ears, which was no different from that of mosquitoes.

Emperor Yang Qingfeng heard it and complained in secret.

Cousin Qinglu is still an old-fashioned woman. She doesn't care how to break the Buddha's image.

Although the miaoza Heavenly Kingdom is under the command of the magical Dharma emperor, the highest belief of these monks in the magical Dharma Realm is not the Immortal Emperor, but the magic Dharma Buddha statue, that is, the magic Dharma heaven.

For every one of the people in the heaven, especially those who read the Dharma, the Heavenly Master is more important than their life.

It is conceivable that some people have injured their lives.

"Master Chen Xiangzi, please don't be impatient. I haven't finished my second goal. My second purpose here is to challenge you. If I succeed in the challenge, you will release the emperor Yang Qinglu, otherwise... "

Ye Lingyue has not finished speaking, heard on the wall, a burst of laughter.

Those who read the Dharma Realm of heaven laughed.

"You are the 13th person to challenge me this month. Do you know what will happen to the 12 people ahead?"

Chenxiangzi shook her head.

Ye Lingyue is puzzled.

"Look at the wall in front of you."

Chen Xiangzi said, ye Lingyue and other people's eyes fell on the wall.

Unlike other abandoned cities, which are built with bluestone or earth rock walls, the walls of ghost cities are black.

Ye Lingyue looked at a few eyes, her eyes changed slightly.

Blood.

"The black paint on the wall is the blood of the loser. They all failed. If you want to enter jiudangling cliff, you may not have that life. "

Chen Xiangzi said haughtily.

Painting the city walls with blood has a strong deterrent effect, which has never been seen in other abandoned cities.

We can see the tyranny of chenxiangzi.

But such agastachys, but let ye Lingyue have a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

Although he was born in Buddhism, he was suffocating because of his killing spirit.

Even if it is separated from the high wall, it is enough to make people shudder.

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