Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

"boom......"

Under the terrified gazes of Abbot Huikong and a group of Vajra Temple abbots, Master Mingjing, who had just been full of confidence and did not take Zhangbai seriously at all, suddenly swayed and fell straight in front of them.

The surging and powerful vitality was like a rushing torrent, rushing thousands of miles, and after a few breaths, there was no sound at all.

In an instant, endless fear, like an abyss, swallowed up the entire meditation hall.

The heartbeats of Abbot Huikong and the abbots of Vajra Temple behind him seemed to stop at this moment. They wanted to open their mouths to say something, but it was as if a pair of invisible hands were strangling their necks tightly, making them unable to utter a sound.

Uncle Mingjing is a seventh-rank junior grandmaster. Even if he is an eighth-rank grandmaster, it is impossible for him to be killed under their noses without anyone noticing.

Unless the person who took action was the legendary ninth-grade grandmaster, then...what on earth is going on?

How could a ninth-rank grandmaster appear in my Vajra Temple and attack Uncle Mingjing?

As soon as this thought arose, Master Huikong felt a horrible pain, as if his entire soul was being torn apart.

The next second...

"boom!"

Abbot Huikong fell straight down, and with him fell the abbots behind him.

With a "puff", everyone, including the monk Mingjing who fell to the ground first, turned into ashes, leaving no body behind.

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Thirty miles away from the Vajra Temple, on the top of an ancient tree several dozen meters high, a person suddenly appeared.

This is a tall and thin old man wearing a green robe. His face is ordinary without any special features. His aura is completely integrated with the surroundings. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it would be difficult to find his whereabouts just by relying on spiritual perception.

This old man was none other than Su Mo. He asked Xiao Zhengfeng and the others to go down and gather the Demon-Suppressing Guards, while he left Qinghe City without anyone noticing and arrived at Xiaoling Mountain.

Monk Mingjing was aware of Zhang Bai's specific strength, and Zhang Bai naturally knew how powerful Monk Mingjing was. Not long after Monk Mingjing arrived, Su Mo learned about his cultivation level from Zhang Bai.

If we don't deal with this bald donkey Mingjing in advance, the next battle will be difficult to fight.

He didn't want to make his move in public. Even if his subordinates couldn't see his methods at all, the risk of him being exposed would increase at least tenfold.

How could there be such a coincidence? Once the news of the destruction of Vajra Temple spreads, the attention of Lingtuo Temple will first fall on their Demon Suppression Division and him.

"I have to say, this spiritual power is really useful."

With spiritual awareness, he doesn't even need to show up. He can kill people without anyone noticing even from a distance of dozens of miles.

It is definitely the best choice for old bitches to hide their identities.

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"What a bunch of bald donkeys! They hide really well." Suddenly, Su Mo's expression changed slightly.

The next second...

In a hidden cave in the back mountain of Xiaoling Mountain, old monks were reduced to ashes almost at the same time.

There are a total of twenty-six old monks. The weakest one has a fifth-grade cultivation level, and there are five who are at the sixth grade. The strongest one has a cultivation level that is much stronger than Xiao Zhengfeng, and is a bit like a seventh-grade junior grandmaster.

Although I thought that this Vajra Temple was not simple and there were many powerful people hidden there, the number was a bit too much.

Compared with this, the hidden secrets of the Star Sword Sect and the Blue Sea Sect are nothing.

Fortunately, I have hidden a little bit of information. Otherwise, if I really lead people to attack the Vajra Temple, I will have to die in Xiaoling Mountain.

As expected, in this chaotic era, if you want to live long, you have to survive, more survive than anyone else.

You must never let anyone see your true identity, otherwise, you will be close to death!

"Whoosh..."

With a move of his figure, Su Mo turned into a streak of light and disappeared into Xiaoling Mountain.

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In less than a minute, Su Mo crossed nearly a thousand miles again and returned to the Qinghe town Mosi, as if he had never left.

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Half an hour passed.

Thousands of elite Demon-Suppressing Guards, led by Su Mo, marched out of Qinghe City and headed towards Xiaoling Mountain.

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After half an hour.

Su Mo and his group appeared a hundred miles away from Xiaoling Mountain.

“Boom…Boom…”

The heavy sound of the bell came from the center of the Vajra Temple, and the sound could be heard for hundreds of miles.

"Oh no, it's the sound of the Golden Spirit Bell!"

"The bell rang nine times, a powerful enemy has invaded our Vajra Temple. Quick, fellow disciples, follow me back to the temple."

......

Near Xiaoling Mountain, a large number of Vajra Temple disciples changed their expressions, dropped what they were doing, and turned to go to Vajra Temple.

"Quick, everyone, gather at the mountain gate."

Inside the Vajra Temple, a large number of martial monks, armed with sticks and swords, gathered quickly towards the mountain gate under the leadership of the martial monks in charge.

"Strange, why can't I see the host master?"

"And the senior uncles are also missing. What is going on?"

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Soon, many monks frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

The nine rings of the Golden Spirit Bell represented that their Vajra Temple was at the critical moment of life and death. Logically, Abbot Huikong and several senior uncles should have come out to take charge of the situation long ago, but now, it was almost tea time, and they hadn't even shown up.

"Could it be... Could it be that the headmaster uncle and the others... No... No, the headmaster uncle is a sixth-rank expert, and the senior brothers are also top experts in Qinghe County. How could there be any accidents?"

"Besides, we still have Grandmaster Mingjing in charge of our Vajra Temple. Something must have happened that temporarily held back Grandmaster Uncle and the others. Yes! That must be the case."

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At this time, Su Mo also brought thousands of demon-suppressing guards to the gate of Vajra Temple.

"Hong Shan, Hong Ya, each of you bring 500 men to block the four sides of the Vajra Temple for me. Not a single bald donkey can escape!"

"Yes, my lord."

"My men, follow me and seal off the entire temple."

At the command, a thousand Demon Suppression Guards quickly left the team along with the two brothers.

"The evil monk of the Vajra Temple is inhumane. He used children as medicine to refine forbidden pills. His crime is unforgivable!"

Su Mo soared into the air, and his voice was like a huge bell, echoing in the Vajra Temple.

"What? Using children as medicine to refine forbidden pills?"

"No, it's impossible. We are a temple dedicated to goodness. How could we do such a cruel thing?"

......

There was a commotion in the Vajra Temple, and many monks looked incredulous.

“Amitabha, sir, there must be some misunderstanding here. My Vajra Temple is an orthodox Buddhist temple. How could we do such a evil thing?” A fourth-grade perfect monk stepped out from the other monks and said innocently.

You must never admit to the matter of the medicine boy.

"All the disciples of the Vajra Temple, kill them all!"

Su Mo didn't even look at the monk and gave the order directly. He was here to destroy the whole family, not to talk about evidence or reason with them.

As soon as Su Mo finished speaking, He Zhuye behind him jumped into the air and rushed towards the monks.

"Lord Su has issued an order that all the thieves and bald men must be killed without mercy!"

Last time, Han Mingye took the lead. This time, we can't let him take the lead again.

Look at the battle yesterday. Why did the Lord choose Han Mingye when there were so many deputy commanders to choose from? It was because the man with the surname Han was the first to take action in the Xingjian Sect that day and caught Lord Su's eye.

"hateful!"

Han Mingye looked at He Zhuye unhappily and hurriedly chased after him.

The other deputy captains were not willing to be outdone, and they led their demon-suppressing guards to charge into the Vajra Temple.

"My sons, follow me and kill!"

"Kill, kill all these man-eating beasts."

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Soon, thousands of Demon Suppression Guards, led by deputy captains, broke into the Vajra Temple. Outside the mountain gate, only Su Mo, Zhang Bai, and Xiao Zhengfeng and his fellow apprentice were left.

In order to play out the whole drama, Su Mo still asked Zhang Bai to go to Qingyuan and Qingshan counties to recruit back Hao Zhengmao, Yu Zhengbei and their deputy captains who had just returned.

"Bald donkey, come and die for me!"

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The deputy captains were like tigers among a flock of sheep, invincible. The strongest monk of the Vajra Temple, who was only at the fourth level of cultivation, could not withstand the charge led by so many fifth-level warriors. They were defeated all the way and retreated towards the temple.

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"Strange? Why are there only these fourth-rank monks?"

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