The sudden change in the ring made all the monks dumbfounded and unbelievable.

However, Yu Ziyuan's instant turn from weak to strong has become a certain fact. Especially under this solid formation map, once Master Shengxin and others are divided, they become fighting each other. Under the sword energy that stands proudly in the void, like Optimus Prime, they only have the power to protect themselves and no longer have the ability to compete for power.

Yu Linghe secretly thought that his sister's use of swordsmanship was indeed steadily improving. With the increase of combat experience, she will surely achieve great success.

Of course, choosing an opponent for her is also a matter that requires caution, and no mistakes can occur in the middle.

After a moment, the sword light on the ring was invincible and shook out a dazzling light.

Master Shengxin sighed and said loudly: "Female donor, we have given up!"

If the three of them worked together, they could compete with the Divine Sword in the solid formation map. Unfortunately, Yu Ziyuan's sword was clear and he actually sensed the only flaw in the formation map one step ahead of time. He first showed weakness, and then used the strongest blow to cut off the connection between Master Shengxin and other three.

In this way, the battle situation will be brought into your own control and finally won.

At this time, Master Shengxin and others have not yet lost. If they insist, they can delay for a while. However, they are competing and fighting each other, not fighting each other. Seeing that they are bound to lose, they don’t have to continue to get involved, which makes people laugh.

The sword light on the ring disappeared without a trace.

From releasing the endless sword light to completely converging, it was all completed in just a moment.

This is Yu Ziyuan's control over the magic sword. Although she was unable to release all the power of the magic sword due to her cultivation level, she had reached the limit of her ability to control.

On the ring, the three old monks saluted solemnly, and under the ring, the originally happy monks were already silent, with helpless eyes in their eyes.

Yu Ling and He Chang laughed and said, "Everyone, since the competition has ended, we won't bother you." He clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Goodbye."

Master Shengxin sighed softly: "Okay, I'm welcome to send you to the donor."

At this moment, the people of Jinguang Temple who had already failed obviously had no intention of continuing to entertain Yu Linghe and others.

Yu Linghe also saw this, so he left on the spot.

After watching Yu Linghe and others leave, someone walked out of Master Shengxin. It was Master Shengyi. He bowed and said, "Senior Brother, if it is right to warn the ban, then among them, it should be..."

Master Shengxin waved his hand and said solemnly: "Junior brother, don't speak nonsense."

Master Shengyi was slightly stunned and then realized.

Yu Linghe's siblings are extraordinary and cannot tolerate any slander.

If he didn't speak in vain without real evidence, let alone him, even the entire Jinguang Temple would not be able to bear it.

However, others didn't know, but the real rulers in the Golden Light Temple all knew a secret. At the entrance of the Golden Light Temple, there was a ban set up by the ancestors of the ancestors.

This restriction has no great use. The only purpose is to identify the identity of the person entering the Golden Light Temple.

Of course, this identification is only aimed at the demon clan, and even if it is identified, it is only displayed in a way that only they can understand.

The moment Yu Ziyuan and the other two entered the Golden Light Temple, the ban suddenly changed.

In other words, among these three people and one horse, there should be a demonic strong man confusing it.

If they were facing ordinary people, they would have taken action long ago, and then seized these people and interrogated them one by one. However, even if they were brave enough, they would not dare to arrest Fang Jiewan's closed disciples, let alone an ancient Shu Sect leader was watching with cold eyes.

At the same time, offending these two major forces is simply a birthday boy who hangs himself and lives impatiently.

Therefore, it was not until Zi Yuan and others left that Master Shengyi mentioned it.

However, before he could speak out, he was interrupted by Master Shengxin.

After pondering for a moment, Master Shengxin's eyes turned and waved his sleeves gently.

Suddenly, there were only four people around him, including two masters Rongxuan, Shengyi and Shengjing. In addition, there was a Rongxuan strong man and a soul-controlling cultivator.

Although the soul-controlling cultivator has a slightly lower realm, he is the strongest among the rising stars of Jinguang Temple. He has great potential. He is known as the most promising cultivator in Jinguang Temple who has the most hope of being promoted to Rongxuan. He is also the successor of Master Shengxin's mantle, so he is naturally qualified to stay here.

As for the other monks, they all avoided them far away, and even did not dare to have the slightest desire to spy.

Master Shengxin circled his eyes and said slowly: "This matter is no longer something we can interfere."

Master Shengyi's expression changed slightly, and he whispered: "Senior Brother, are we just watching a demon confused and ignore it?"

Although he was extremely dissatisfied, he was more aware of the generality. At this time, the voice was extremely low and only a few of them could hear it.

The other people showed hesitation. Obviously, they all knew that this matter was of great importance. If it was promoted and people knew that Yu Linghe had a demon around him, or one of them, or even one of them, was even demonic evolution, then the entire Nansiyu would cause an uproar.

Of course, after fighting with Yu Ziyuan, they would not doubt the identity of this strong female man holding a divine sword.

Looking around the world, the Fang family's Snow Lotus Divine Sword and the Green Lotus Divine Sword can no longer find similar artifacts. What's more important is that the means that are definitely sword cultivators are not something that the demon race can pretend to be.

However, the bans set by the sects on behalf of their ancestors will never be wrong.

For a moment, everyone was thinking a lot, but they couldn't come up with a solution to both sides.

"Oh..." Master Shengjing sighed suddenly and said, "The strength of our Jinguang Temple is still far inferior, so we have too many bonds to let go of it."

Although everyone was not happy, they knew that this sentence was completely true and their faces dimmed.

If there were supreme powerhouses like Nansi Buddha in the Golden Light Temple, there would naturally be no more worries. But looking at the entire Nansi Domain, how many Nansi Buddhas could there be?

Master Shengxin's eyes lit up slightly and he said, "Everyone, let's give up this matter, we don't need to mention it anymore."

Everyone's expression changed slightly, and Master Shengyi, who had a more irritable temper, even said, "Senior Brother, you must not!" He paused and said, "If someone knows that we will turn a blind eye to this matter, we will definitely be criticized and abandoned by countless brothers of the same clan. Such a sin is absolutely unbearable for Jinguang Temple."

The other monks looked at each other and nodded slowly.

They were defeated by Yu Ziyuan, and they naturally felt resentment in their hearts. However, at this moment, they refused to let go of this matter, but they had nothing to do with the resentment, but instead they were devoted to the public.

Master Shengxin smiled slightly and said, "Everyone misunderstood. I told you not to mention this matter, but I did not sit idly by." He said lightly: "I will use the privilege of hosting to contact Lord Nan Sifu. Since this matter has been reported, we don't need to worry."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but their faces immediately became pious and solemn.

The three words Nansi Buddha have an indescribable important position in the hearts of all monks.

It seems that the influence brought by these three words has reached the level of myth. Even with the essence of Master Shengxin and others, it cannot be avoided.

However, they also understand one thing.

Although Master Shengxin is the host of Jinguang Temple, he must pay a considerable price to contact Nansifu in one line.

If it weren't for being forced to do so, Master Shengxin would never dare to disturb Lord Nan Sifo easily.

Of course, since this matter involves Fang Jiewan's closed disciple and the young leader of the ancient Shu sect, it seems that they will not be an exaggeration to treat it carefully no matter how cautious they are.

One day after that, the gate of the Golden Light Temple was closed, and countless monks gathered in the main hall and prayed in unison.

Among them, most of them did not know what this sudden prayer was. But the faces of the top people had a pious attitude that was almost pilgrimage-like.

And a message also came to a secret place in the Nansi Realm with endless prayers.

It was a mysterious space crack, and there was a magnificent and huge temple in it.

The magnificence of this temple is by no means carved by ordinary humans. However, in this huge temple, there are only a few monks living in it.

Moreover, this space crack is not fixed. It moves irregularly in the Nansi Domain like an elf.

Unless there are only a few people, you don’t even want to find its entrance.

At this time, Nan Si Buddha was sitting upright in a side hall. His expression was solemn, and a layer of Buddha power that was as rich as the possession of holy light. In this way, it was like a living Buddha appearing in the world, and even the space around him was greatly affected by his existence.

Only here can Nan Sifu be able to unbridlely release his power without suppressing it to a certain extent.

However, Nan Sifu, who was cultivating his mind and nature, suddenly moved his head slightly, and his expression was focused, as if he was listening to something.

After a long time, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Have those two little guys grown to this point? But, with demons lurking with them, what's going on?"

Nan Sifo pondered for a long time, and finally waved his hand gently and gave an order.

So, half a day later, the ethereal and uncertain space crack stopped and slowly opened.

A tall and cold-faced monk walked out slowly.

The monk didn't look old. Although his face was expressionless, there were strong emotional fluctuations and... high-spirited fighting spirit in his eyes.
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