My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

"First point! According to what you said, those who destroyed your temple included those who used swords, those who used fire, those who were full of demonic energy, and those who only used spiritual energy!

I admit that the gods and demons know all of these, but the best sword used by the gods and demons has a bit of the flavor of ancient times.

But his sword realm is only in its infancy! Not to mention the other things!"

Xuan Wu coughed a few times. Speaking so many words in one breath was a bit of a challenge for his body.

"Second point! From what you said, these people deliberately left someone alive, and they also left a message saying 'My name is Lu Yun! Remember!' Doesn't this seem very deliberate?"

After hearing Xuanwu's analysis, the abbots of other temples nodded in unison.

"And the day before yesterday I did feel the aura of the Blood Scale Evil Kun, but it disappeared very quickly!"

Xuan Wu's words struck everyone's heart like a final blow.

At this moment, Lu Bian walked in with an expressionless face. It seemed that his facial paralysis had not yet healed!

"Master Xuanwu! I have already found out what you told me to do! But..."

"Just what?" Xuan Wu had a bad feeling in his heart.

Lu Bian waved his hand, and seven golden arhats walked in, each holding a corpse in their hands. The first corpse was the Star Host.

When everyone saw the corpses laid out in front of them, they became even more convinced of what Xuan Wu had just said.

Because everyone present could feel the aura of the Blood Scale Evil Kun lingering on these corpses.

Doesn’t this coincide with what Xuan Wu said just now?

At this moment, Xuan Wu's heart sank to the bottom. No wonder he couldn't feel the existence of the divine and demonic body. It turned out that it was taken away by Deng Tuzi!

As long as Dengtuzi is around, the body of the god or demon may not necessarily die!

"Old Abbot Xuanwu! Now Jietian's people are in the dark, and we are in the light! What should we do now?"

an abbot from another temple asked.

"You can set off now, either return to your own temple to guard it, or temporarily move to Zunpu Temple! Let the senior monks of our Zunpu Temple take full responsibility for this matter!"

Xuan Wu said in a slightly tired voice: "Let's all go! I'm a little tired!"

How could these remnants of Jietian be related to the body of gods and demons? His mind was now filled with the thought that the body of gods and demons was still alive.

No matter how powerful Jie Tian was, he was nothing more than a cockroach jumping around! Apart from being disgusting, he was not a threat at all!

But once the body of the god or demon grows up, it will be a demon that is enough to subvert the entire upper realm.

If the Heavenly Dao had not personally taken action to wipe out the bodies of the previous generation of gods and demons, I am afraid that the upper realm would have ceased to exist by now!

When everyone looked up again, Abbot Xuanwu had disappeared from the main seat.

With the departure of Abbot Xuantian, the abbots of other temples also left Zunpu Temple in all directions.

Some were anxious to go back to protect the temples, and some were anxious to move their families back!

Anyway, everyone has their own ideas.

Only those abbots whose families had been destroyed and whose temples had been robbed stood outside the Main Hall, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Waiting for the monks of Zunpu Temple to arrange accommodation.

For them, the best destination now is this Buddha temple, which is better than looking at the ruins of the former temple and adding to their sadness!

Lu Yun also used the strange fire to disguise himself as the old monk he had killed, and mixed in with them. He was the one who instigated the chaos, set the pace, and plotted.

Unfortunately, the situations that were about to break out were suppressed several times by that old bald donkey Xuanwu.

"Abbot Ma Maipi! Abbot Ma Maipi! Why have you been in a daze since just now?" A fat and big-eared old monk next to him shook Lu Yun's shoulder and said.

That’s right! This is the name of the old monk that Lu Yun transformed into. It’s really something!

He gave himself the Buddhist name Ma Mai Pi! Cao Ta Ge! Isn't this a disease? Isn't this just to annoy himself?

When Lu Yun learned the old monk's Buddhist name from the Chaos Bloodworm, he thought the bloodworm was deliberately fooling him!

However, on the way he met an old monk who was also in a hurry and was also rushing to Zunpu Temple. He was the fat pig who was shaking his arm now!

Only then did he realize that the Chaos Bloodworms had not deceived him, and the old monk's Buddhist name was Ma Maipi!

Moreover, Lu Yun also learned from the Chaos Bloodworm that the Buddhist name of this fat-headed and big-eared monk was even more outrageous and had a very interesting flavor!

Her name is Nima Shi Zhenxiang!

Lu Yun even suspected that this guy was not worshipping Buddha, but Nurgle, the kind father!

Listening to the Buddhist name and then looking at his strong and muscular appearance, it seems very reasonable. It would be unreasonable if he became as thin as a stick!

Even if the upper realm collapses and the world is destroyed, this old bald donkey will definitely be the last one to starve to death!

Lu Yun couldn't help but scold Shi Zhenxiang when he saw her fat face.

"Why should I not be in a daze? Everyone in my temple is dead, all dead!"

"You are wrong! Abbot Ma Maipi! The world is full of suffering, but our disciples have already reached paradise. We should be happy for them! Amitabha!"

Shi Zhenxiang patted Lu Yun's shoulder and comforted him.

"Then I'll take you there too?" Lu Yun glanced at the other party and said.

Shi Zhenxiang: “…”

At this moment, a familiar voice came into my ears.

"Abbots! Please follow me! I will take you to the guest room where you will be staying temporarily!"

It was none other than Lu Bian, who had an expressionless face.

The thirteen abbots followed Lu Bian, waiting for his arrangements one by one.

During the period, the abbot also asked Lu Bian some questions, and he answered them in a timely manner.

But no matter what Lu Bian said, he had the same expression.

Even the abbot couldn't stand it anymore.

Especially Shi Zhenxiang.

"Brother Lu Bian, I know your Xingdou host died at the hands of Jie Tian, ​​and you are very sad! But there is no need to blame yourself too much! After all, this is not your fault!"

The other abbots also agreed with one or two sentences!

But what Lu Bian said the next second made them stunned.

"I'm not blaming myself! I just had a facial cramp!"

This sentence also opened up Lu Bian's conversation.

"Alas! It's all because of that divine and demonic body. It's so cunning!"

Lu Yun, who was in a daze, came back to his senses in an instant, thinking: What does your facial paralysis have to do with me! Why do you throw all the dirty water on me!

Afterwards, Lu Yun learned the whole story from Lu Bian.

Lu Yun had only one thought in his mind:

I, Lu Yun, will take the blame!

What a weird train of thought that can connect cultivation methods and facial expressions together.

He is comparable to that old bald donkey Xuanwu who tried to justify a job done by a group of people when he himself did it alone.

At this moment, a voice came from his mind and silenced Lu Yun.

"cheeky!"

Lu Yun: “….”

"Why don't you just look for your own kind instead of getting involved?"