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Chapter 677 No such person (3)

Lu Bi soared into the sky, suspended in the air with a cloud, and a blue light mirror flickered in front of him, illuminating the image near the Bailongxi Dahe Bend in Bailong City.

Vulture, Xiyue, and Jiulong, three Buddhist and Bodhisattva-level powers gathered together, and the round light technique performed by Lu Ni was very crude. Obviously, his behavior of spying on the movement there would definitely be discovered!
But inside and outside of Bailong City, there are at least [-] true immortals of the Taoist and Buddhist families who are like Lu Yu!
Ninety thousand true immortals are watching...

This is not called 'peeping', this is called 'magnificent onlookers'!
Can you refuse the crowd of ninety thousand true immortals?

Even Monk Condor Vulture was unwilling to do such an outrageous thing.

Therefore, Lu Yi simply put a small coffee table on the cloud, poured a pot of fragrant tea, and drank tea with a smile to watch the excitement.

A large group of bald-headed monks blocked that section of the Bailong River. Lu Yu carved it himself, and chopped off the white wooden sword of Monk Xueya's dharma body with a single sword.

Monk Condor's eyes flickered, and wisps of Buddha's light shot out from his eyes, dissecting the wooden sword bit by bit.

Lu Yu's crafting skills are very rough.

He didn't make any good things by himself. The swords, guns, armors, etc. he got back and forth were either made by the drunken monk and a group of old monks from the most holy Buddhist sect, or they were Yuan Ling. It was refined from the Yuan fetus in the underground lung furnace of Tianjian City.

This wooden sword is a one-time thing.

Lu Yi spent a lot of mana to forcefully seal the profound meaning of the Dao that he had comprehended in the wooden sword, like a highly concentrated and highly compressed bomb, bursting out with overwhelming power in an instant, with overwhelming violence, powerful Kill the Snow Cliff Monk.

However, the "Yi Qi Jing" practiced by Lu Yi was deduced from the three-eyed human figure, which is profound and profound, far beyond the imagination of ordinary true immortals.Therefore, although the refining technique of this wooden sword is very rough and bad, the mystery of the Dao hidden in it is extremely lofty and subtle, which makes the Condor Monk even more frightened the more he looks at it!

In the wooden sword, the laws of Dao rhyme are as natural as a work of art, strands of Dao rhyme are perfectly intertwined, and each other follows a certain "law" that even surpasses the current state of Condor Monk. Let this extremely fragile wooden sword whose body is just a branch of an ordinary plum tree burst out with power enough to kill a real immortal.

Just like the most common saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal, the three are separated and harmless.

However, when these three raw materials are broken and mixed together according to a certain ratio, they can explode... with a 'boom' sound, the terrifying power that can crush people to pieces!
In this white wooden sword, those Dao laws that are not highly understood are like ordinary raw materials.

If any one is used alone, it cannot cause too much damage to the Snow Cliff Monk.

But these Dao laws, such as Hunyuan, Liangyi, Sixiang, Wuxing, and dozens of other fragments of Dao laws are mixed together in this ingenious way, and the power that explodes in an instant makes the moment All the condor monks were terrified.

"This inheritance..." Monk Condor Vulture didn't look at Xi Le Bodhisattva, but directly asked the Nine Dragons Venerable: "You, sitting in Dalongling all the year round, have seen countless Taoist immortals, have you ever seen such methods? "

Venerable Kowloon shook his head firmly.

He had never seen such a subtle and ingenious magical power.

Venerable Nine Dragons is also well-informed, and he also knows many great Taoist immortals with profound Taoism and exquisite mana.But none of the means of those great immortals can compare with the means revealed in the wooden sword in front of him.

The owner of this wooden sword will not be very strong.

But his Taoism is far superior to those Daoist great fairies.

"Which family's Taoism is true?" Monk Shenjiu gritted his teeth, his body was trembling slightly with anger: "Your junior brother came to visit Bailong City, but you didn't stand by to accompany and protect...Your senior brother, how did you do it?"

Venerable Nine Dragons glanced at Monk Condor Condor, and said calmly: "I have never had any hobbies in the games my junior brother played. So... Could it be possible, Master, you want my disciple, me, to watch him play those games in front of him?" No-cover-meeting?"

Monk Condor Vulture stared at the Nine Dragon Venerable.

Venerable Jiulong's eyes were glowing with a layer of silvery white luster, and he stared straight at the two eyeballs of his master without fear.

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other for a long time, and then Monk Condor sneered: "You have to investigate this matter to the end! This sword, you hold... this White Dragon City, you have to go after the murderer with all your heart."

Before Venerable Nine Dragons could open his mouth, Monk Condor Vulture had already waved his hands behind him: "Xue Xiao, you stay in Bailong City and help Brother Nine Dragons track down the murderer. The murderer wants to see people alive and corpses... Your senior brother You have always been kind-hearted and soft-hearted, you should help me more with this matter!"

Behind the Vulture Monk, there is a man about one foot three feet tall, as thin as a bamboo pole, with thin lips, narrow eyes, and a big hooked nose sticking to the two high cheekbones. He looks quite vicious and sinister , It seemed that a white-clothed monk in his early thirties walked out slowly, clasped his hands together, and saluted Kowloon silently.

Straightening his body, Monk Xue Xiao grinned: "Master, don't worry, no matter who hurts Junior Brother Xue Ya, this disciple will definitely find him out and cut him into pieces..."

Venerable Nine Dragons snorted heavily.

Monk Xue Xiao shook his body, his face turned pale, and he took two steps back involuntarily.

He looked at Venerable Nine Dragons in amazement, and the smile on his face was no longer there.

"Junior Brother Xuexiao, a disciple of Buddhism, don't want to make a mouth karma." Nine Dragons Venerable took a deep look at Monk Xuexiao, and said indifferently: "Countless fellow Taoists are staring at you, but you don't want to leave my Dami Jinlun Temple to avoid people thinking that my Dami Jinlun Temple is a lair of robbers."

As soon as the Nine Dragons venerable said this, the Bodhisattva of Joy at the side burst into a 'puchi' laugh, and he just laughed, and while laughing, he was trembling wildly, and his right hand seemed to be casually resting on the vulture. on the monk's arm.

"Hey, senior brother, the words of nephew Jiulong are very interesting. Is your Dami Jinlun Temple a den of robbers?"

Monk Condor's face became extremely ugly.

He pointed fiercely at the Venerable Nine Dragons, flicked his sleeves, and staggered Bodhisattva Xi Le. The cold wind under his feet rolled up countless ice crystals, which turned into a cloud of extremely bright light and rushed into the sky, and then straightened flew towards the direction of Jiulong Cave.

Bodhisattva Xi Le hurriedly set up a cloud and chased after him: "Senior brother, senior brother, walk slowly, walk slowly... I have a piece of news to share with you, senior brother, you have great wisdom and supernatural powers, maybe you can get in touch with me." what?"

"Senior brother, there is a young servant named Yinxiu in my family, who was also beheaded by the Taoists with the Liangyi Shenlei... He and Nephew Xueya are close friends who hit it off. This matter, do you think? Isn't there anything involved in it?"

I saw that the cloud light speed of Monk Condor Vulture suddenly slowed down.

Bodhisattva Xi Le chased after him with a smile, hurriedly walked side by side with Monk Condor, his lips with light red rouge moved to Monk Condor's ear, chatting in a babble, and they walked towards the Nine Dragon Cave together went.

Beside the Bailong River, Monk Xue Xiao bowed to Venerable Nine Dragons: "Brother, how should we investigate this matter? The murderer is in the city?"

The venerable Nine Dragons folded his hands together and recited a Buddha's name: "The murderer must be in the city. He left this wooden sword behind. Then, according to the remaining sword energy in the wooden sword, follow the map to find out!"

The next moment, the voice of the Nine Dragon Venerable resounded throughout the city: "Dear fellows, please cooperate one or two. Please come to the sky for a while, and hand over a ray of immortal power for the little monk to compare."

The voice of the Nine Dragon Venerable was extremely gentle: "It is related to the attack on the junior monk. Junior brother Xueya is the only true disciple of the Buddhist lineage of the junior monk. He was attacked in my White Dragon City. This matter must not be let go. Therefore, I will thank you all." Fellow."

Clouds of light shot up into the sky.

In Bailong City, whether they are permanent residents or passing by, all the great powers of the real immortal level flew into the sky one after another.

Venerable Nine Dragons and Monk Xue Xiao also flew into the sky with a large group of monks from Dami Jinlun Temple, and the wooden sword was suspended beside them, emitting wisps of unusually sharp sword energy.

The brigade of real immortals flew past them one by one, holding wisps of agile immortal powers with different colors and breaths in their palms.

Venerable Jiulong and Monk Xuexiao used their magical powers to carefully identify the auras of these real immortals, but found that none of them had the same aura as the residual sword aura in the wooden sword.

The real fairy acts at an extremely fast speed.

It only took a quarter of an hour to compare the auras of more than [-] real immortals.

However, all the real immortals in the city have been compared, and none of them is the owner of the white wood sword!
Venerable Nine Dragons and Monk Xue Xiao were at a loss at the same time.

Monk Xue Xiao looked at Venerable Nine Dragons suspiciously: "Brother, are you sure that the murderer did not escape from the city? This White Dragon City, inside and outside, has no restrictions at all, but it is a city that allows people to enter and leave freely. If Someone's cultivation is far superior to that of senior brother, I'm afraid it's..."

Venerable Nine Dragons cast a sideways glance at Monk Xue Xiao.

A terrifying pressure was like a heavy snow mountain falling on the head, shaking Monk Xuexiao, who had reached the 29th heaven, trembling all over, and blood oozed from the seven orifices at the same time.

Monk Xuexiao hissed and exclaimed: "The Bodhisattva realm... yes, yes, it's the brother who speaks indiscriminately, it's absurd."

Monk Xuexiao looked at Venerable Nine Dragons in amazement. He really didn't expect that Venerable Nine Dragons, who was not so obvious and not well-known among the many disciples of Dami Jinlun Temple, had already stepped through the threshold of Bodhisattva realm!
That being the case, with the foundation of the Nine-Dragon Venerable, unless he is a great bodhisattva or the great power of the Buddha, it is possible to escape from the White Dragon City without disturbing the Nine-Dragon Venerable.

But would a great bodhisattva or Buddha come to assassinate Xueya monk for no reason?

Are they free?

In particular, although the aura in this white wood sword is exquisite, the cultivation of the sword master is obviously not very high...

so...

"Extremely clever hiding method?" Monk Xue Xiao's face was gloomy: "The whole city of Dasuo, don't care about disturbing the people... Senior brother sits in the clouds, and I will leave such trivial matters to my junior brother!"

Monk Xue Xiao led a large group of monks from Dami Jinlun Temple and rushed to all parts of Bailong City.

After a day and a night, Venerable Nine Dragons and Monk Xue Xiao were at a loss again—they searched all over Bailong City, and there was absolutely no one who had anything to do with this white wooden sword!
The sword master who assassinated the Xueya monk seemed to not exist!
(End of this chapter)