Chapter 1237

Xiao Chen is on the 19th floor of the Star Tower.

In the power of terror, Xiao Chen was still, sitting upright like Mount Tai, and his powerful immortal power was flowing.

Xiao Chen knows the master's intention.

So I came to the star tower to practice.

Strive to improve our strength.

Not everyone will be able to oppress him then.

There was no need to hold back. The more he thought about it, the more firm Xiao Chen's mood became, like a rock, and gradually settled down.

Turn a deaf ear to the outside world.

In the palace of vanity, Shen Lei's three daughters are also practicing hard in seclusion.

As for Qin Shaoyou, he also grinds the essence of the book, turns it into practice, and impacts the middle heaven realm of the holy land. As long as he steps into this realm, he will be able to compete positively with Luo fan. In his spare time, he will guide his disciples to practice on behalf of his master.

Mu Yunshu went out to relax.

Qin Shaoyou knows, but he doesn't say a word, because he is waiting. When mu Yunshu comes back, he intends to explain to her.

In Shenwu palace, Gu Hongchen pushes Qin Mufeng's door and finds that Qin Mufeng is not in the room. He can't help but wonder.

Where did he go?

So she didn't care.

Maybe something happened, but the next morning she came to Qin Mufeng's room. She pushed the door open and found that the room was empty.

This time, Gu Hongchen had some doubts.

What did Qin Mufeng do?

I haven't seen anyone for two days.

He would tell himself about something. Why did he disappear for two days without any reason this time? She asked all the disciples, including master brother Nian Yangxiao and second elder martial brother Yang Xiao.

So she went straight to master's palace.

"Master!"

Gu Hongchen came in.

The eyes of the master of Shenwu palace flashed with a smile and said, "red dust, what's the matter? Is there a place where you don't know how to practice? "

Gu Hongchen shook his head.

"Master, Mufeng is gone." There was a touch of anxiety in her voice.

A pair of big eyes are full of worry.

"It was he who left me at the beginning, but now he's missing, I'm a little afraid..." as he said, Gu Hongchen's big eyes turned red, and tears swirled in his eyes.

In this scene, the eyes of the master of Shenwu palace flickered.

He touched Gu Hongchen's head and said in a low voice: "I thought it was something. Don't worry. Mufeng is practicing. He came back after a period of time. He came to me and said don't tell you."

Gu Hongchen's eyes are shining.

"Really?"

Gongwu nodded and sighed.

"She'll be back in half a month at most. Don't worry."

Gu Hongchen wiped his tears and left with a smile.

Looking at Gu Hongchen's back, the master of Shenwu palace was sad. His eyes looked complicated and even regretted.

Regret to agree to Qin Mufeng's request.

Because he saw Gu Hongchen's appearance, he was distressed.

He saw the fear in Gu Hongchen's eyes, which was the fear of being abandoned, so he regretted it.

"World of mortals, I don't know if I'm doing it right or not, but if you're here, I'll tell you everything. I hope my intuition won't be wrong..."

Wuxiang Temple, the Holy Land!

Here is an ancient Buddhist temple, a place with six roots. There are golden Buddhas standing up, with solemn appearance, incense curling and peace.

At this time, a figure came.

Looking at the ancient temple in front of me, I felt cold.

"Wuxiang Temple, I'm back..."

only this time, I'm back for revenge. Are you ready?

Step by step, he came to the gate of Wuxiang Temple and pushed it open. A young monk looked up at Qin Mufeng and was stunned.

"Amitabha, do you want to offer incense?"

Hearing the speech, Qin Mufeng smiles.

"Master yuan, don't you recognize me?"

But the reason law sees Qin Mufeng can't help a Zheng, then the pupil shrinks, Qin Mufeng's figure comes to his in front of an instant, raised a hand to buckle his throat.

"Younger martial brother, do you think Wuxiang Temple is worthy of receiving tribute incense? Do you feel at ease? "

Click!

The sound of the crack came out, and the reason was dead.

The other monks were shocked.

Qin Mufeng stood in the same place, looking at the thousand year old temple.

"Master, the disciples are back!"

A voice came out slowly, through the mountains and forests, to the main hall. In the hall, there was a Buddha sitting on the head, reciting Buddhist scriptures. A pair of eyes suddenly opened, a pair of eyes with a touch of edge, and then the cassock fluttered and stepped out.

In an instant, he came to Qin Mufeng.

"Yuanchen, I haven't seen you for three years. You have grown up a lot. I feel very comforted to be a teacher." The Buddha looks at Qin Mufeng with benevolent eyes.Qin Mufeng sneered.

"Master, how can a disciple not grow up because of his hatred As the voice fell, Qin Mufeng's eyes looked directly at the Buddha's head. His eyes were cold and sharp, like a sharp sword, trying to kill everything in Wuxiang Temple.

The Buddha's head looks at Qin Mufeng and shakes his head with a bitter smile.

There was a touch of disappointment in my eyes.

"I've been a monk for seven years, but I don't want to return to you."

Qin Mufeng's face was expressionless.

"Dare to ask Master what is Buddha and what is magic?"

Buddha head way: "ferry a person is a Buddha, kill a person is a devil."

Qin Mufeng said, "master, are you Buddha or devil?"

The Buddha's head looks at Qin Mufeng and his eyes flash.

But face and expression.

"In my opinion, you seem to be a Buddha, but you are actually a devil. You say that Buddha makes people and the devil kills people, but what's the difference between your behavior and the devil?"

Buddha looked at him and never spoke.

"You forced me to become a monk, separated me from my lover, and threatened others with human life. How can you be called Buddha? You said I was born with demons. Why didn't you ever have demons?"

The Buddha sighed.

"Since you are stubborn, you have to get rid of demons and defend the way as a teacher." The voice fell, the Buddha's head was shining, and the Golden Buddha gathered behind him. But in Qin Mufeng's eyes, it was a devil, a complete devil.

The thousand year old temple in front of us is a magic cave.

Now he's back for three years, just for revenge!

"Ha ha, I also have this intention, today I come back, Wuxiang Temple is destined to float blood, it's not yours, it's mine!"

The Buddha's head and eyes are full of edge.

"I've taught you all your skills. Now you're going to kill your master. It seems that you've forgotten all your seven-year Buddhist practice. I'll wake you up today."

As the voice falls, the Buddha's head is printed, and the whole Wuxiang Temple is filled with golden light. Qin Mufeng's golden stick appears in his hand, and the palm print is broken when he waves it.

"Then I will kill you with the skills you have given me, and let you have a taste of that feeling, whether you feel it or not."

Qin Mufeng stepped on the void, the fighting Buddha emerged behind him, the golden stick swept, the Wuxiang Temple collapsed, most of the buildings were destroyed, and many of his disciples were killed.

Today, Qin Mufeng is making trouble in Wuxiang Temple!