The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

"So, you don't want to go back to Tianwaitian?" Li Qingcheng asked.

"It has been 15 years, so long that I have even forgotten the appearance of my parents." Wu Xin said: "Now I just want to go back to Hanshan Temple, accompany the old monk, ring the bell and recite sutras."

Li Qingcheng was silent, yes, when adults are making decisions, who cares about the children's feelings?
"The old monk always said that my mortal life was over. He insisted on driving me down the mountain and refused to allow me to shave. If he wouldn't let me shave, I would shave myself. Let's see what he says when I get back." Wu Xin said with a smile.

Lei Wujie's mouth twitched, obviously he didn't expect that the son of the dignified leader of the demon sect would have such a sinister character, which sounded a bit like Xiao Se.

Thinking of this, Lei Wujie and Li Qingcheng couldn't help but cast their eyes on Xiao Se, which made Xiao Se suddenly ask in his heart: "Why are you all looking at me?"

"Nothing!" The two responded in perfect agreement.

Xiao Se had no choice but to clear his throat and said to Wu Xin: "The method you used to escape just now must be a very clever illusion. Forget about the people from the five major sword sects. Even Tang Lian was deceived by you. It can be seen that It’s extraordinary.”

"That is indeed one of the 32 secret techniques of Rakshasa Hall. The secret technique was originally nameless, but I named it Dream Bubble."

Wuxin continued: "But no matter how brilliant the method is, it is still an illusion. I think they should have discovered it by now. It's time for the young monk to leave. The green mountains will not change and the green water will flow forever. See you all again!"

Wu Xin was about to leave, but at this moment, a broad heavy sword suddenly opened the door of the ruined temple, and struck Wu Xin in the head as he was walking towards the temple door.

At the same time, three more enchanting six-leaf flying flowers with bright red stamens flew in from the broken temple door and attacked Xiao Se and the other three.

"Be careful!" Lei Wujie exclaimed.Red-red flame-like inner breath suddenly rose up all over his body.

This is the art of burning fire—the Garuda realm!
"Thunder Gate Wu Fang Fist!" Lei Wujie punched out with a powerful punch, smashing the stamens that were shooting towards him into pieces.

But at the moment when the stamen was shattered, the six leaves suddenly separated and attacked Lei Wujie again, but were burned out by the flames rising up and down Lei Wujie's body.

Seeing this, Li Qingcheng used the Cloud Step to pull the six-leaf flying flower that was following him to Lei Wujie's side. Lei Wujie also used the fire technique to burn it into flying ashes.

Xiao Se used the cloud-stepping method combined with the method of borrowing force to remove the energy attached to the six-leaf flying flower, and held the flower at his fingertips.

"Amitabha!" At the same time, Wuxin's broad monk's robe suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and struck head-on with the broad heavy sword!
"Ding!"

There was a sound of metal and iron mingling, and Wu Xin stood still, but there was a muffled groan outside the door, and then a man with a heavy back and a huge sword in his hand, Shi Shiran, walked in.

"Very good! Ye Anshi, you are worthy of us traveling thousands of miles to kill you." The man holding the sword said.

"Thunder Gate Lei Hong's original fire burning technique, who are you?" A graceful woman in purple clothes also walked out of the darkness and looked at Lei Wujie with burning eyes.

"And you, you are not a mortal who can catch my six-leaf flying flower with your bare hands!" The woman in red, holding a six-leaf flying flower, said to Xiao Se.

Li Qingcheng, on the other hand, was ignored and she was happy to be quiet. She picked up Xiao Song and played with the pet while watching the show.

"Underwater Killer?" Xiao Se looked at the three of them and raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I am the Anhe Su family, Su Changli!" said the man holding a heavy sword.

"Anhe Su Family, Su Hongxi!" The woman in red, holding the six-leaf flying flower in her hand, continued.

"Anhe Su Family, Su Ziyi!" The woman in purple who played with two daggers finally said.

"It seems that things can't go any better this time." Xiao Se said with a flash of light in his eyes.

"They should be here for Xiao Monk. I'm really sorry for getting you involved." Wu Xin said a little guiltily.

His identity is too sensitive. Some people want to save him, while others want to kill him. Of course, more people want to take advantage of him.

As the world's number one killer organization, Anhe's people appear here for a self-evident purpose.

What's more, everyone present is not stupid, and they all know what it means when the killer announces his name.This means that they will not let anyone present and leave here alive!

"Another killer? How is it compared to the black and white snakes we encountered before?" Lei Wujie said.

"The difference between clouds and mud!" Xiao Se continued: "Everyone, be careful, and Lei Wujie, don't hold back!"

"Can you see this?" Lei Wujie smiled.

"Nonsense, the sword energy on the sword in the sword case behind you is about to burst out. Can't I see it?" Xiao Se gave Lei Wujie a roll of his eyes.

"Really? 'Heart', are you also eager to fight?" Lei Wujie felt it with his heart.

The next moment, the wooden sword box behind him actually started to tremble.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the sword box suddenly broke, and a simple long sword with an elegant shape and a peaceful look fell into Lei Wujie's hands.

Lei Wujie, who was holding the sword in one hand, changed his aura even more, exuding sharp sword energy.

"Wuxin, leave the one with the sword to me!" Lei Wujie slashed out with his sword, and the extremely pure sword energy roared out and slashed towards Su Changli.

"boom!"

Su Changli raised his sword to catch Lei Wujie's sword forcefully. Although he blocked Lei Wujie's sword, he retreated three steps in a row: "Is this the heart sword ranked fourth in the sword manual?"

"Know the right thing!" Lei Wujie said, "Where's your sword? What's its name?"

"The name of the sword is in the air, be careful!" Su Changli was aroused by Lei Wujie with great fighting spirit. At that moment, he swung his long sword and fought with Lei Wujie. They couldn't use it in the ruined temple, so they hit the ruins. Outside the temple, there was no winner or loser for a while.

"Almsgiver Xiao, please leave these two to the young monk." Wu Xin said sincerely.

"You were the one who came, and I don't know how to fight." Xiao Se walked up to Li Qingcheng, and Shi Shiran sat down, also assuming the same posture as if he was watching a show.

Wuxin twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Donor Xiao, you are really straightforward."

On the other side, Su Ziyi said to Su Hongxi Nunu: "Sister, we have been underestimated!"

"Well, it's almost time. Sister Mu's 'Dream Butterfly Array' should be arranged." Su Ziyi replied.

"In the past, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and they were lifelike butterflies. He said that he was in harmony with his ambitions, but he didn't know Zhou. Suddenly he realized that Zhou was like Zhou. If he didn't know Zhou, his dream was butterflies, and butterflies dreamed of Zhou, Zhou, and butterflies. Then there must be something. Separate. This is called materialization." Su Hongxi looked at the remaining people and said slowly.

With Su Hongxi's explanation, everything in the ruined temple seemed to become illusory, like a woven dream. Everything in the dream seemed to be real, but also illusory.

The figures of Su Hongxi and Su Ziyi slowly retreated, and finally disappeared completely from everyone's eyes.

"Array!" Another cold female voice said in the hazy light and shadow.

In an instant, the sound of the wind, the sound of the trees, and the mysterious woman's voice disappeared. The Dream Butterfly Formation had been activated, and everything outside had been isolated.

In the formation, only Wu Xin, Xiao Se, and Li Qingcheng were left, as well as the woman in white with a pale face and cold eyes opposite them.

"Anhe Mu's family, Mu Liangyue, send you back to the west!" The woman in white said calmly.

Behind him, countless white paper butterflies danced and swarmed towards the Wu Xin trio! (End of chapter)