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Chapter 710 Another battlefield

The leader of Beimang Mountain is a figure, but not a particularly extraordinary one.

When Zhao Yushu first came to Beimang Mountain, the person that Ge Lao dealt with was probably him, but no one knew how he managed to survive a hundred years later.

He didn't know whether he was just a weakling to begin with, or his strength declined after living for too long, but he didn't last more than a few rounds in Ge Lao's hands before his arm was broken, and even Assassin was lost.

It shouldn't happen. He is a person who possesses the three secret manuals and has a high probability of reaching the top level. He also holds a magical weapon like the Assassin. If it were Zhao Yushu himself, he would even have the confidence to compete with Yelu Mingjing.

So either the person that Ge Lao was beating was not this sect leader, or there was something seriously wrong with this sect leader.

This is why Zhao Yushu is willing to wait for him here despite the risk of almost certain death.

It's not that I can't run away, but the world looks big, and I'm just a person in the first level of heaven. How long can I escape from the hands of an inner scene?

Besides, the people from the Beimang lineage who died were only those who remained in the headquarters. There were still quite a few people doing missions outside. At least half of these people could kill me. If the Beimang lineage launched a full-scale encirclement and suppression, I would probably have difficulty surviving more than three days.

Rather than die at the hands of these unknown villains, Zhao Yushu would rather use the last chance of his life to explore the secrets of Beimang Mountain.

Perhaps I was born with an adventurous spirit that is not afraid of life and death.

Zhao Yushu moved his body on the stone chair. Why would anyone like to sit on something like this? In the previous life, someone used a bunch of swords to build an iron throne. Wouldn't it be fucking uncomfortable?

The black threads were still spreading outwards. Assassin understood Zhao Yushu's will and used the sword rack, or a magic circle, next to the stone chair to madly show his fear. Zhao Yushu believed that the entire tomb was now shrouded in darkness.

You can't just watch me alarm the masters of Dongdu, I'll see when you come.

The fire phoenix that burned all the clouds above Linhuang Prefecture was powerful, but it only startled a few people.

In the eyes of most people, whether mortals or monks, they only think that today's sunset is a little dazzling and the sunset glow is beautiful.

"The signal from Junior Sister."

Gu Changfeng stood on the top floor of the Book Tower and turned to the north.

"I have to go now, Lao Si, take good care of Junior Sister."

Meng Yan nodded, and just as Gu Changfeng was about to take action, he was stopped by Wei You.

"Go find the teacher first!"

Gu Changfeng hesitated, but did not ask the reason. Instead, he nodded heavily and disappeared.

"Old Immortal, I just felt a different aura coming from the east."

Wu Ziteng sat cross-legged by a small lake with his eyes closed.

"Oh? You can feel it before you even reach the inner scene?"

The old man looked at Wu Ziteng in surprise. He followed Zhao Yushu's advice and traveled to the northwest of the grassland, found the seriously injured Wu Ziteng, and scared away Zuo Shi and Yan Hui.

He then thought about sending Wu Ziteng back to Shushan first, and then going to Linhuang Prefecture himself, but Wu Ziteng's words dispelled his idea.

"I believe in Mr. Six."

Wu Ziteng believed in Zhao Yushu. Ever since he borrowed the sword from Jiang Ning, he knew that even if Zhao Yushu had a vicious heart, he could still break through the seventh floor.

When he arrived in Yizhou, he still confidently handed his junior brother Fu Yun over to Zhao Yushu.

Now that I’m on the grassland, this trust remains unchanged.

After hearing this, the old man suppressed his restless heart. Since he had listened to Zhao Yushu and not gone to Linhuang Mansion, he should not act rashly now.

Until he saw the phoenix burning the sky.

Ali would never use the Fire Phoenix to ask for help easily, even if she was at the critical moment of life and death.

The fact that she released the Fire Phoenix now showed that she was in great trouble, and even though she knew that Linhuang Mansion was a trap set for the academy, she still had to ask for help.

The old man guessed immediately what had happened.

Something happened to Zhao Yushu.

"Little guy, I have to go. I'm afraid I can't take care of you anymore."

"Go ahead, old immortal. Even if they come again, I won't be helpless."

"Ha, if you just fight back, you will tarnish your master's reputation for nothing."

The old man looked towards the southeast.

"You have to keep them."

Wu Ziteng opened his eyes suddenly. He was only at the ninth level of heaven. It might be possible for him to leave Yan Hui behind, but there was also an unfathomable Zuo Shi next to him.

"I may be confused in my work, but the third one is never confused."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew, rippling the lake water.

Gu Changfeng emerged from the wind and let out a long breath. The distance was too far. Even if he could travel a thousand miles in one step, it would still take a lot of spiritual energy to get there.

"Two against one, are you sure?"

Wu Ziteng stood up and greeted Gu Changfeng.

"Even if the evil monk Yan Hui has entered the inner realm now, I can definitely kill him with my sword. But why is it two to one?"

"You are responsible for taking down the cunning Zuo Shi. As for Yan Hui, someone else will take care of him."

Zuo Shi and Yan Hui did not go too far away, because this was the battlefield they had chosen.

The reason is simple. The Dabei Temple, the only Buddhist holy place in the world that enshrines Tathagata Buddha, is right here.

Almost everyone thought that Dabei Temple would be in the Central Plains, on a famous mountain, but they didn’t know that it was on the grassland, or rather, it is on the grassland now.

As the saying goes, "If one soldier is bad, the whole army will be bad too." The extended meaning of this sentence is that a leader's thoughts will influence the thoughts of an army. Similarly, Yan Hui has been the abbot of Dabei Temple for decades, and his thoughts have to a certain extent changed the logic of behavior of the monks in Dabei Temple for one or two generations.

Be compassionate, save people from suffering, and save all living beings.

These are all right.

But slogans are slogans and actions are actions.

The wolf eats the sheep, and I save the sheep. Is that considered compassionate?

You said that starving the wolf to death is also considered killing, but the wolf died of starvation, not me, so why blame me? Why didn't the wolf look for the reason itself, maybe because it didn't work hard enough to hunt?

As for cutting flesh to feed the tiger, the reason why it is called a classic is that there are so few examples of it.

Yan Hui believed that Li Li's father, as an emperor, had launched many wars against Liao, which was detrimental to the people of the world, so he saved his soul in disguise, which was naturally for the country and the people.

But the later successors fought for the throne in such a way that rivers of blood flowed, and even sold out their country for personal gain, causing war, famine, and the world torn apart. That is no longer my problem.

Bujie sat in a room in Dabei Temple and discussed this issue seriously with Zhang Hong sitting opposite him. The result of the discussion was that Bujie found that he could not beat Zhang Hong yet.

"Brother Bujie, you didn't come here today just to show off your verbal skills and get beaten up, did you?"

Zhang Hong looked unhappy.

"I am just here to return something."

Bujie held the dragon ball and quickly repaired his injuries. Anyway, the spiritual energy in Dabei Temple was rich and it would be filled up soon.

"what?"

Bujie took out a booklet, which turned out to be "The Law of Heaven and Earth", one of the unique teachings of Dabei Temple.

Zhang Hong reached out to take it, but Bujie took it back.

"What does it mean?"

Bujie laughed and said, "The things were borrowed by Master Yanhui, so I should return them to him. You are not even a lay disciple, what if you embezzle them?"

Zhang Hong suddenly felt angry and it seemed that the person who came was not friendly.

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