Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Lingxu Mountain is the third highest mountain in the Manghuang Mountains. The top of the mountain is covered with snow all year round, and it looks white at a glance!

There is a cliff about 200 meters below the peak on the south side of Lingxu Mountain. Behind the cliff is the steep wall of Lingxu Mountain and in front is a deep abyss. Standing on the cliff, there is a vast sea of ​​clouds under your feet and white snow all around!

Ji Xuanhong, the guardian of the Ji family's ancestral hall in Zhongzhou, was standing on the cliff at this moment, with his back to the sea of ​​clouds, staring intently at a pitch-black cave on the cliff in front of him - the Soul-Devouring Cave!

"What happened here back then? Why was it erased from the records in the ancestral hall?"

Ji Xuanhong was thinking.

"Grandmaster, the formation has been basically repaired, but our skills are not enough to unleash the power of the Holy Emperor Killing Formation!"

A man in a dark yellow double-collared gown bowed and said to Ji Xuanhong.

"Ahem, ahem, all right. I have killed all the remnants of Fuchen Temple and Xuantian Dao from five hundred years ago. If any younger generation comes here, the power of the formation is enough to kill them."

"Grandmaster, if the people of the Demonic Path learn that we have repaired this formation, will they be suspicious?"

In fact, he himself was very confused. He didn't understand how there could be the remains of the Ji family's large formation on Lingxu Mountain thousands of miles away?

"The remnants have been eliminated. No one will come. Even if they come, everything will disappear into thin air..."

"Let's go back to Zhongzhou. With one message, we can eliminate the remnants of the two sects and let the various factions in Manghuang slowly search for the unfounded thing in Lingxu Mountain!"

After saying that, a flag flew out from Ji Xuanhong's hand, and it kept expanding. A group of seven people stood on the flag, and they flew into the sea of ​​clouds and disappeared.

Lingxu Mountain is an ancient road on the other side of the Xuxue River. There are emerald green cypress trees on both sides of the ancient road. The mountain breeze blows, and the green is lush!

At this time, Shen Yichen and Monk Mingzhi were walking on the ancient road. Where was Amei? Amei was sleeping on Monk Mingzhi's back.

In Baihua Valley, Shen Yichen and A'mei pretended to be unconscious because Qingwa was not there. After they got up, they woke up the unconscious monk Mingzhi. The three of them asked each other what happened, but no one could explain it clearly.

Monk Mingzhi told Shen Yichen how he saved him and how he fell into a coma in the foggy woods. A-mei kept saying that it felt good to fly. Shen Yichen guessed that it was A-mei who saved them both, but he didn't point it out. Monk Mingzhi asked Shen Yichen how his injuries healed. Shen Yichen said that he was like this when he woke up from a coma, and he couldn't explain why. Then the three of them walked out of Baihua Valley.

Angry that the monk had been unconscious for too long, she had to lie on the ground motionless for several hours, so A'mei acted like a spoiled child and asked the monk to carry her on his back. Knowing that the monk had no choice but to carry her on his back, she and Shen Yichen continued to search for the way.

With the sound of "boom, boom", several green and red lights rose in a valley ahead. Shen Yichen and Monk Mingzhi quickened their pace and headed for the valley ahead. Ah Mei lay harmlessly on Monk Mingzhi's back and slept soundly!

As he walked forward, Shen Yichen used his spiritual sense to quickly explore the situation in the valley. Eight men in black surrounded the two women in an open space in the valley. A young man stood behind them, fanning them and saying:

"Just obey me obediently. It's an honor for both of you that this young master likes you!"

Shen Yichen sent his spiritual sense to the two surrounded women and found that they actually knew each other. They were Yang Jiarui and Lu Jiayao from Zixia Sect.

Shen Yichen frowned after the investigation. Should he save him or not? He hadn't made up his mind yet, but the monk Mingzhi beside him had already flown over. Shen Yichen shook his head and thought, "What a nosy little monk!", so he followed him.

In the valley, Yang Jiarui and Lu Jiayao were covered in blood, looking at the people around them with an unyielding look on their faces.

"Shameless people, bullying the few with their numbers. My Zixia Sect will definitely avenge us!" Yang Jiarui said angrily.

"The tiny Zixia Sect means nothing. This is the young master of our Yanyue Sect. Just follow our young master back and serve him well. You may even become a couple! Haha." One of the men in black said with a malicious look on his face.

"You and I are both on the right path, why do you treat us like this?" Lu Jiayao said weakly.

"Our young master will pity you, you have fair skin and beautiful looks! Haha."

The more you talk, the more shameless you become.

After saying this, several people prepared to step forward and take down Yang Jiarui and Lu Jiayao.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. Please think twice before you act. Buddha said, 'If you plant good seeds, you will reap good fruits.' If you bully the weak, you will be punished one day!"

Monk Mingzhi had already come to the valley carrying A Mei on his back. Shen Yichen followed closely and stood beside Monk Mingzhi without saying a word.

Everyone in Yanyue Sect saw a monk, a young man in monk's robes, and a sleeping little girl.

"Where did this wild monk come from? How dare he interfere in the affairs of our Yanyue Sect!" said a man in black.

"Monk, I advise you to leave quickly and don't ruin our young master's good deeds!" another man in black echoed.

"I am a disciple of Zen Master Wuwang from Fuchen Temple on Mount Qihui. I am passing by here and would like to make a good relationship with you donors."

Knowing that the monk was not stupid, he wanted to use the master's name to scare everyone away.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. The young master of Yanyue Sect put away his folding fan and glanced at the two women. Is the cooked duck going to fly away? He knew about Master Wuwang, but what was he as a disciple? So he said:

"Zen Master Wuwang is an otherworldly sage who doesn't get involved in worldly affairs easily. Since you are his disciple, how can you interfere in my affairs?" The implication is that when Zen Master Wuwang comes, I give him face, but as for you, you are nothing!

When everyone saw that the young master was fearless, four people came over and stopped Monk Mingzhi and Shen Yichen.

The monk was shocked. His trick of pretending to be powerful didn't work. He thought, "What should I do?"

He glanced at Shen Yichen beside him and his eyes lit up.

"Donor Shen, I am carrying my sister on my back, so it is inconvenient for me to help. Please help and save the two women to accumulate merit!"

"Oh my god! You are a monk who knows what you are doing. You want to help me but you ask me to do it! Besides, I haven't done anything bad. Why should I accumulate merit? You are a jerk monk!"

Shen Yichen cursed Monk Mingzhi in his heart and stood there quietly, thinking about what to do!

I can't use the Hundred Transformation Magic Scripture, I can't use the Holy Emperor Technique, I can only use the Xuanxu Chenxiao Technique, but the Xuanxu Chenxiao Technique is for self-cultivation, no matter how I attack him, I won't be able to do it! It seems that I have to learn a righteous offensive technique! Otherwise, I can't go out and take a step!

"Alas, I can only use my power to suppress others!" Shen Yichen said in his heart.

He flashed in front of Lu Jiayao and Yang Jiarui, turned his back to them, and looked at the four people. The other four people also followed. Shen Yichen did not say anything. A shocking dark green aura appeared out of thin air, and continued to expand, pressing towards everyone.

"Huai-Huai Xujing?" The young master of Yanyue Sect said in astonishment, his face full of horror.

"The mountains remain green, the water flows on! Let's go!"

After the young master finished speaking, he left first, and his eight followers were so scared that they rushed away one after another.

Ah Mei woke up at some point, looked at the fleeing people and the two injured women, and said:

"Big brother, are you robbing her for her body but not for her money?"

Shen Yichen's face was full of black lines, "I'll do it!"

"You are dreaming..." He didn't say the three words.

All he heard was a voice from behind, "Evil and crooked!" Along with the voice, a stream of true energy hit Shen Yichen's back.

Shen Yichen never thought that Yang Jiarui would hit him. He was caught off guard and flew forward, falling to the ground with a face covered in dust.

Shen Yichen stood up, looked at Yang Jiarui angrily, and said: "Are you sick?"

Yang Jiarui was at the end of her strength at this time, so she did not injure Shen Yichen.

Ah Mei looked at Shen Yichen, whose face was covered in dirt.

"Hey, big brother, can you do it? Is it so difficult to rape someone?"

I don’t know if A-mei was deliberately trying to anger Shen Yichen or pretending not to notice what was going on!

"Anyone can kill those who commit evil and crooked things!" Yang Jiarui said weakly, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Shen Yichen was stunned when he heard this. Why was it still the same sentence "Evil and crooked, anyone can kill them!"

Is this sentence really true? I saved her twice, but she still treated me like this!

"What is good? What is evil?" Shen Yichen thought as he left the valley silently.

"Monk, hurry up and catch up with big brother!"

In the valley, two injured women were lying in the wind!