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Chapter 97 Chaos!

Some are happy, some are sad.

Jiang Nan felt at ease here, and walked back to the camp with small steps.

But the atmosphere of some forces is not so relaxed.

On this journey through the years, most of Tianjiao have returned safely.

But there are also some that were buried 10,000 years ago.

Some fell with hatred because of the siege of countless yellow turban fighters, some were swallowed by Jin Chan repairing themselves, and some never went to the Great Sun Tribe from the very beginning, and stayed forever 10,000 years ago...

Even so, this loss is still within the range that the major sects can still bear.

Although the flesh hurts, Xiuxian asked is a dangerous business to compete with the sky.

Casualties are inevitable, and the major forces can accept it.

Except for Jiuchang Temple.

The first Buddhist son whom they devoted countless resources to cultivate is gone.

Even... no one knows how he disappeared.

This is unacceptable to the monk Kongming who came from a long way from the Western Regions.

"Qi Xun, you said that a lamp suddenly turned into fly ash at that time? There was no sign?"

At the Jiuchang Temple resident, monk Xiukongming, the third-rank Buddha, was wearing a cassock of coarse linen and asked slowly.

In front of him, there was a young monk sitting cross-legged, it was Qi Xun.

"Uncle, it's officially the case."

"That place is the place where an unknown eminent monk from my Buddhist sect stayed for Zen meditation. At that time, I was cross-legged with a group of brothers and sisters, but Brother Yideng suddenly fell down." Monk Qiwei said with a mournful expression.

Master Kongming said nothing, quietly looking at the monk Qixun.

He knew he still had something to say.

After a pause, the latter continued: "But before Senior Brother Yideng passed away, the sword head of that Daxia mysteriously disappeared for a period of time-according to him, he was inspired by the Buddhist philosophy left by the eminent monk."

"Not only that, when Senior Brother Yideng passed away, the treasure relic he carried was also shattered."

Taking a deep breath, Qi Wei affirmed: "Uncle, I suspect that the passing away of Senior Brother Yideng has nothing to do with that Daxia Swordshead!"

Kong Ming glanced at him: "Where's Shirley?"

Qi Zhan's face turned pale, and he faltered and fumbled about the matter that Jiangnan asked for the relic.

When the words fell, Kong Ming looked at him quietly, with no sadness or joy on his face.

The monk Qiwen shivered and touched the ground with his forehead, not daring to say any more.

"Amitabha……"

Monk Kongming suddenly stood up and walked outside the camp.

"Uncle...you...where are you going?" Monk Qiwei asked tremblingly.

"Didn't you already guess?"

Kongming's voice was ethereal and distant, echoing in the wind for a long time.

The monk Qixun stood up, his eyes were cold,

He knew that Uncle Kong Ming was going to Daxia's camp - Yideng Buddha, it was impossible for him to die inexplicably!
So, the monk Qixun also called the monks and walked towards the Daxia station.
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Jiangnan had just returned to the camp, and the bonfire was still burning. Wang Chunyun and the three sat around the bonfire and talked in low voices.

Seeing Jiang Nan coming back, Xu Tian greeted him, "Jiang Nan, laughing so happily, what happened?"

Jiang Nan smiled and nodded, noncommittal.He squeezed beside the three and sat down with his back against the big white crane.

The big white crane obediently raised its wings and rubbed Jiangnan, showing a very intimate expression.

"Jiangnan, what kind of ecstasy did you give this white crane?"

Jian Xun showed curiosity: "When we were going to take it away, it took a lot of effort to make it surrender. Could it be that you are still proficient in the way of fighting beasts?"

Jiang Nan blinked and was about to speak.

However, Xu Tian and Jian Xun's expressions suddenly froze and they became serious.

Immediately afterwards, a broad breath came from afar.

The four of them turned their heads and saw a tall and thin figure slowly coming out of the thick fog.

He was wearing a cassock, about half a hundred years old, and a string of rough Buddhist beads was wrapped around his neck.

He looks like an ordinary and unremarkable old monk.

It's just that the breath of the vast sea, faintly diffused from him, making people dare not underestimate.

"Monk Kongming? What is he doing here?" Xu Tian frowned and muttered.

Jian Xun also showed disgust.

The relationship between Daxia and the Western Regions has always been delicate.Although there is no large-scale dispute between the two major realms, they are both misunderstood.

"Several donors, Lao Na is polite."

Monk Kongming folded his hands together and saluted gently.

Behind him, there are a group of monks, the dense bald heads are eggs in a basket.

In addition to Jiuchang Temple, there are also monks from major temples in the Western Regions, dozens of people, all following behind him.

Xu Tian's heart suddenly understood - something was wrong.

He frowned, "What advice does Master Kong Ming have?"

"Master Xu, this harassment by Lao Na is for Jiang Jianshou's sake."

He looked at Jiangnan: "Jiang Jianshou, please go to the Western Regions with Lao Na."

The words were gentle, but with an unquestionable meaning.

"Master, what do you think of being here?"

Xu Tian took a step forward and stopped in front of Jiang Nan, with a terrifying momentum all over his body, and he spoke coldly.

He naturally knew that there was a conflict between Jiangnan and Jiuchang Temple, and it was not small, no less than the kind that killed his father.

Now this old bald donkey is going to take Jiangnan to the Western Regions. If Jiangnan really goes, isn't that meat buns and dogs?
"Benefactor Xu, calm down, I have no malicious intentions - it's just that my Yideng Buddha in Jiuchang Temple passed away 10,000 years ago. This matter has something to do with Jiang Jianshou. I just want to take him back to the temple to find out the truth." Kong Ming The monk said slowly.

Hearing this, Xu Tian and Jian Xun were both shocked.

They all know that the first Buddha of Jiuchang Temple is known as a peerless genius who will attain the status of a Bodhisattva in the future.

Such a promising Buddhist son, dead?
The two looked at Jiang Nan strangely, and the latter spread out his hands, saying that it had nothing to do with him.

Xu Tian frowned: "Master, you can eat medicine indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense-you say Jiangnan is related to the death of Yideng Buddha, can you prove it?"

Kong Ming slowly shook his head: "No."

Xu Tian's face was completely dark, and he said coldly: "Without any proof, just want to take away my Daxia embroidered clothes out of thin air?"

"Kongming, you have such a big face?"

The majestic coercion erupted from him, confronting the monk Kongming, and the invisible force swept away the dense fog nearby!

At this moment, more people gathered around the Daxia camp.

They come from other realms, other sects.Fang Cai keenly felt the two breaths rising from the Daxia camp, and they rushed over.

It has to be said that even if the cultivation base is unfathomable, eating melons is still a human instinct.

Not to mention the big melons who have entangled the top forces of Shangyuan, such as Daxia, Jianlu, and Jiuchang Temple.

The hustle and bustle of noise rang out from the periphery.

"Brother, what's going on?"

"I heard that Yideng Buddha of Jiuchang Temple died. They suspect that Jiangnan, the sword head of Jianlu, did it."

"Fellow Daoists, do you think Kongming can take Jiangnan away today?"

"It's unlikely, then Xu Xiuyi and Jian Xiuyi are not vegetarians!"

"..."

Kong Ming, who was in the middle of the storm, seemed to have not heard those words, and said calmly, "Today, the old man must take Jiang Jianshou away."

After all, the rich Buddha light overflowed from his body, and an illusory Buddha phantom was looming behind him!

And after his birth, two other old monks from Jiuchang Temple also stood up, and the Buddha's light shines!
For a time, the Buddha's light was like a small sun, illuminating the entire immortal tomb site.

Xu Tian's face was cold, and he refused to give in an inch. He also gathered spiritual energy, and blood rose into the sky, dyeing the night sky red!
"Monk, no one can take Jiangnan away today!"

At the same time, Jian Xun also stood up, the bright red aura was entangled around her, and there was a faint sound of demons.

Monk Kongming shook his head slightly, and all the monks after his birth took a step forward, including the masters of other monasteries, standing silently behind him!
In addition to Kong Ming, there are actually ten great powers of the third-rank realm!
"Master Xu, you can't keep him."

Everyone took a deep breath.

This is the power of all the temples in the Western Regions here!

In such a battle, could it be that Jiangnan really killed Yideng Buddha?
"Can't keep it? What about the old man?"

The voice fell, and the two white-robed old men stepped out from the crowd, and they also burst into the third-grade cultivation. They went to the Zhongzhou domain, and stood still!

Jiang Nan looked in the direction they came from, and the young man Yu Qing turned his head arrogantly.

Obviously, these two third-rank seniors are from the Baidi Sect where Yu Qing is located.

And most of them listened to what Yu Qing and Ke Youxue said, and chose to stand up at this time.

On the other side, before Kong Ming could speak, two more figures walked out from the vicinity.

The two of them were dressed in strong suits, and they were all short-headed. The qi and blood in their bodies were surging like a river, and the whole body was steaming with heat, as if the air around them was evaporated to dryness!

Two third-rank warriors who specialize in body quenching are from Fuhumen where Yanfeng Yanli is located.

The two laughed and said boldly: "My child said that Jiang Jianshou has a great favor for them, monk, this person can't give it to you!"

Another two third-rank!

However, this is not over, the voices of the two have just fallen.

Another middle-aged man walked out of the distance and stepped straight into the Daxia camp, his power erupted!

Beside him, a black cauldron rose and fell behind him, making a rumbling sound.

This person's name is Xu Liancheng, and he comes from Lishan where Xu Shutong is located.

After he appeared, Xu Shutong in the distance nodded lightly towards Jiangnan.

Xu Liancheng bowed his hands to the crowd, and then said to Monk Kongming: "Master, Jiang Jianshou is very kind to all disciples. If you have evidence, this matter can be discussed, but if not, it is absolutely impossible. Let you forcibly take him away."

His words were calm, but his tone was extremely strong and non-negotiable.

And with his perfect third-grade cultivation, he is also qualified to say this at this moment.

At this point, the elders of the forces of the Central State Alliance have all stood up.

Monk Kongming's eyes were deep. .

The reason why he gathered all the powerhouses in the Western Regions here is to take Jiangnan away as soon as possible, and let him reveal the truth by means of Buddhism.

Otherwise, if Jiangnan is allowed to return to Daxia, it will be impossible.

Fortunately, there are only two third-rank embroidered clothes coming from Daxia this time, so Monk Kongming's attitude is so tough.

I just didn't expect that there will be three major forces in the confrontation, five third-rank great experts, standing in the camp of Da Xia!
But not enough!

There are only seven third-ranks in Zhongzhou, and there are ten third-rankings in the Western Regions!

If there is a conflict, Kong Ming is still sure to take Jiangnan away!
It just takes a little more effort.

Just when he thought so, the earth suddenly trembled, and the rocks rustled.

Everyone followed the sound and saw that in the mist in the distance, one after another majestic figure walked out of it.

At the head were seven burly men, all naked, with horned dragon-like muscles under their bronze skin, full of explosive power, like a beast in the shape of a human!
Three products!

Everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva, it was another seven third grades!
"Brother Jiang! I'll tell you something, call me, I..." Tie Yang's heroic voice came from behind the seven men.

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by the burly man at the head and slapped behind the team.

The big man took big steps, walked into the Zhongzhou camp without anyone else, walked to Jiangnan and patted his shoulder, laughing: "Brother Jiang, I heard that you rescued the children of our tribe! Come to our tribe when you have time. Eat meat and drink!"

Rao is a physique that has been tempered and tempered by Jiangnan Daoist, and he is also slapped with pain.

Immediately afterwards, the man turned to look at Kong Ming, and laughed rudely: "Monk, little brother Jiang, I'm Tie Liebao, where are you going, don't leave it here to get in the way!"

At this point, everyone in the Western Regions finally panicked.

Today, the Zhongzhou camp has quickly gathered fourteen third-rank!
The breath of 14 people soared into the sky, as if the entire sky was trembling!
The third rank is a terrifying existence that burns mountains and boils seas at every turn.

This cultivation base is placed in Wu Tieguo, a small and medium-sized force, and it is to be worshipped as an offering!

At this moment, it is all to protect Jiangnan!
Some cultivators who didn't know the inside story looked at the figure surrounded by many big men, and their hearts were extremely shocked!
Opposite Zhongzhou, Kong Ming's old face was extremely ugly, and he said, "Donors, are you determined to be the enemy of Jiuchang Temple?"

The crowd sneered, but no one responded.

The major sects in Zhongzhou were originally under the wings of Daxia, and they were not in the Western Regions. Naturally, they were not afraid of Jiuchang Temple, which was high in the mountains and far away.

As for the barbarians in the Southern Wilderness, they have been close to Zhongzhou over the past few years—these barbarians seem simple and honest, but they are not stupid at all.

- Except for Tieyang.

In addition to protecting Jiangnan, their move is more important to show goodwill to Daxia.

Therefore, the threat of Monk Kongming has long been considered.

No one backed down.

For a time, the situation between Zhongzhou and the Western Regions was unprecedentedly tense.

Not to mention, it was a tragic melee.

"Amitabha, then you can only see the true chapter." Kong Ming put his hands together and sighed softly.

As soon as he said these words, the hearts of the onlookers were raised in their throats.

But when the conflict was about to break out, a figure fell from the sky and landed between the two sides.

This person is wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, he is quite old, he has a childish face, and his figure is slightly fat. He looks like a little boss in a mortal city.

But under the aura of the market, there are terrifying Taoist elements hidden one after another, and no one dares to underestimate him.

Taiyi Holy Land, Fengwuyang, the third-grade perfect Taoist monk, known as the smiling tiger.

Everyone's heart froze, the Lord is coming.

This is the Eastern Territory, the territory of the Three Holy Lands.

Although there was only a third-rank person, it showed that he could represent the attitude of the Three Holy Lands, and this weight was not comparable to the cultivation of third-rank.

"Fellow Daoists, the impoverished way is Wuyang."

He bowed in all directions, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face: "Fellow Daoists, please calm down your anger, take harmony as the most precious thing, and make money with harmony!"

He feels like a peacemaker, but everyone knows it.

Since the Three Holy Lands have sent people out, they will definitely have a clear attitude.

The attitude of the Three Holy Lands also largely determines whether Kongming can take Jiangnan away.

"Master Kongming, the fall of Yideng Buddha also deeply grieves Pindao, and he fully understands the anger of King Kong in Master's heart."

Feng Wuyang showed a look of grief, "But there is no evidence or basis, this place is where the sect of the poor road is located. If you are asked to take Jiang Jianshou away rashly, the poor road will not be able to explain to the Da Xia!"

He slowly walked towards the Zhongzhou camp, and bowed again: "Master Kongming, please come back."

Feng Wuyang did not completely stand in the camp of Zhongzhou, but his attitude was extremely firm.

The Three Holy Lands must protect the south of the Yangtze River!
Around, the crowd watching the excitement couldn't help feeling unbelievable.

Kong Ming was speechless and silent, and the dull anger condensed under his flesh, "What if... Lao Na insists on taking Jiang Jianshou away?"

Feng Wuyang's face changed slightly, but the secret way still underestimated the weight in the eyes of Jiuchang Temple, the son of Yideng Buddha.

But he represented the Three Holy Lands, how could he back down?
He still had Hexi's smile on his face, but there was a chill in his face, and he slowly shook his head,
"Master Kongming, you can't take it with you."

For a time, dark clouds covered the sky, and the storm was about to come.

It also cast a heavy haze on the hearts of the melon eaters.

Among them, the only cultivator of the Beihai camp who has not made any statement, at this moment only feels dry throat and numb scalp!

Central Province, Western Regions, Southern Wilderness, Eastern Region...

In just a short time, four-fifths of the forces in the Shangyuan world ended up participating in the chaos!

If one is not good, the contradiction will intensify, and the old and new hatred will be ignited together...

The entire Shangyuan, I am afraid, will face a terrifying chaotic catastrophe!

And the source of everything is actually just a small sixth-grade cultivator.

(End of this chapter)