Wu Xingwen looks at the three saints, and a heart falls to the bottom.

It is clear that he has taken the matter into account, and justice and popular feelings are on his side. Even if the flower fairy is angry, his master should protect him.

Even the sad master who can't rub sand in his eyes will stand on his side.

No matter how powerful the hundred flower fairy is, one person against the two saints can only bear this tone.

At that time, he will appear in front of all people with an upright and upright image. Even if he is a hundred flower fairy, he can't move him in front of the other two saints.

This has also hit the prestige of the hundred flower sect and brought back the last year old test venue.

Gu Qingshan must also stink from now on. There is no more such a nickname as Jian 15.

Kill three birds with one stone!

Who knows that when the three saints came, not only did the master not protect himself, but also master pitayang opened his mouth.

Why on earth is this?

Wu Xingwen felt dizzy, as if there was a wall in his mind, which prevented him from thinking about things clearly.

"Qin Xiaolou, you'd better finish your original task. Gu Qingshan will come with me." With a move, the hundred flower fairy picked up Gu Qingshan and stood on the cloud behind her.

"Yes, master." Qin Xiaolou happily jumped back, and glared at Wu Xingwen on the way.

"Let's leave it for the time being." The hundred flowers fairy tolerated and forbeared, and said for a long time.

"That's right. There are more important things to do now. We'll give him justice later on in the matter of your apprentice." Xuanyuan Tianzun and voice advised.

Hearing this, Wu Xingwen was even more frightened.

However, there is no room for recovery.

Pitiful monk looked at a group of friars and said in a warm voice, "Amitabha, in order to find out the traitor, Ben Sheng has come up with a method of discrimination. All the people put the weapons, storage bags and spirit animal bags in place and enter the big tent in turn. Ben Sheng will soon identify the traitor with the power of Buddhism."

"When we have identified the traitor, we will go to the Moyun River to fight the demons!"

"Yes

The monks answered in unison.

Since master Beiyang has a way to solve the problem, it is naturally the best.

At this time, Baihua fairy took Gu Qingshan into the army tent, and Xuanyuan Tianzun looked at all the people and said, "three Dingyuan generals, come and identify them first."

Wu Xingwen listened, hesitated, and squinted at the other two Dingyuan generals.

Gongsun Zhi and monk Minghui took great strides, and they had already followed Xuanyuan Tianzun in.

Wu Xingwen was in a daze and suddenly laughed.

What's going on? Why don't some of me want to go in?

Wu Xingwen shook his head and followed him into the army tent.

Seeing Wu Xingwen walk into the big tent, he is silent all the time. The master is slightly relieved and seems to be celebrating something.

"There's still help..."

He murmured in an imperceptible voice, and immediately entered the army tent.

A moment later, three Dingyuan generals came out.

Naturally, they called their subordinates separately and organized monks of various sects to enter the army accounts in order.

One by one, the monks formed a long line and quickly entered the army tent.

This process is too fast, fast and even perfunctory.

So there was a strange scene in the camp.

The monks entered the army tent in a daze and came out from the other side.

The monks, some of whom were intelligent, came up with an answer.

Three saints, it's just a walk through the motions.

The reason why I deliberately made such a move is to keep everyone's heart at ease before the decisive battle.

"How about it?"

"How can a saint identify a traitor?"

"What's the trick?"

Some of the monks who had not yet entered the army asked curiously, holding the monks who came out of the army tent.

"The secret of Buddhism, you will know it when you go in."

The monks who came out sold a pass and said mysteriously.

When all the friars walked out of the army tent, the three saints reappeared on the platform.

Looking at their looks, they seem to be tired.

Strange is, to this moment, even a spy has not been screened out.

And master Beiyang seems to have no mind to mention it.

The whole camp was silent, and no one opened his mouth out of time to ask who the traitor was.

In the silence, the three sages spoke.

"Go?" Xuanyuan Tianzun asked.

"Set out, success or failure in one fell swoop." Hundred flowers fairy road.

"Amitabha, the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas bless our people." Mourn the master.

Moyun river.

This is a vast river in front of the magic palace.

This river was originally named Yunjiang. Later, the outside demons came here, so it was renamed as Moyun river.It is said that many years ago, the devil's palace appeared in this world. At that time, in order to avoid attracting the attention of the creatures in this world, the demons of other worlds drew on the river and used their secret methods to isolate the place.

Moyun river is surrounded by clouds all day long, the wind and smoke do not disperse, birds can not cross, fish can not live.

Only a few green peaks on the river are covered with green plants, which look like fairy mountains.

If you don't know it, you can't imagine that this is the place where demons occupy.

Behind the magic Cloud River is the magic palace.

In fact, it looks like a temple.

The temple is made of hard black metal. It is seamless and has no holes. Only a black gate opens to the outside.

Standing outside and looking in from afar, you can see a graceful figure on the altar.

Due to the limitation of vision, she can only see the light and thin feather clothes on her body. As for her appearance, she can't see it.

No one knows who is worshipped on the altar.

No one has ever been able to sneak into this temple to find out.

At that time, Gongsun Zhi and Ning Yuechan came back from the Shenwu world and wanted to go in and find out. Only then were they discovered by the demons and exposed their whereabouts.

In front of the Moyun river.

All sorts of monsters formed an army.

They roar, roar, impatiently waiting for a military order to ring, they will rush into the friars' ranks and kill crazily.

On the other side, not far from them, is the Terran army.

Tens of thousands of monks were silent and looked at the demons without saying a word.

In every military array, large defensive array and attack array are ready, and the friars hold their weapons in their hands.

They were also waiting for an order.

On this day, it seems that even heaven and earth have a premonition, and there is no sun all day.

High in the sky, there are thick lead clouds gathered from the sky, covering the sky, lining the earth extremely cold.

As the two armies confront each other, the drums will soon ring.

All of a sudden, thirteen figures, with a majestic momentum, rose slowly from the Moyun River and fell between the two armies.

A tall white robed old man showed his figure.

He tied his white hair in a straight bun and wore a white robe. His skin was sickly pale. There were cracks on both sides of his eyes. Once he laughed, he made a pair of white vertical pupils extremely vicious.

This is the inheritance of the blood of the god beast white tiger. It has been canonized for hundreds of years. Among the demon saints, Xin Zun is the strongest.

Xin Zun carried his hands and laughed: "I am here. Why don't you see the three saints coming?"

When he spoke, the other twelve figures fell quietly and stood respectfully behind him.

And in the army, those demons heard his voice, and all the small movements were stagnant and did not dare to make any sound.

A cloud came slowly from the Terran friars' position and landed opposite the white robed Xin Zun.

The three sages of the human race show their body shape.

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