They always thought that Xiaoming Temple was stronger than Black Soul Temple, but because of distance, they never had the chance to eradicate Black Soul Temple.

But today, they realized that so many forces were involved in the Black Soul Temple.

None of the Black Soul Temple, Blood Soul Temple, and Corpse Yin Sect are weak!

The most important thing is that all the three forces are in charge of the Wu Zun powerhouse, while Xiaomingsi does not!

Although Kong Nie has the strength of the Martial Master, his life span has almost been exhausted and he has not had a few days to live. Even if he takes action, at most he will burst out with a cup of tea in the Martial Master's combat power, and it will not be of great use at all.

It can be said that Xiaomingsi is now in a precarious state.

The visitors to Black Soul Temple this time are not good, so they must destroy Xiaoming Temple when there are no strong martial masters.

"If the abbot is here, how dare these little kids do evil in my Xiaoming Temple!"

Jingkong sighed.

Xiaomingjihara     The abbot has extremely high martial arts talent and profound Buddhist power. When he is in Xiaomingji, he can move the power of Buddha statues and can exert combat power far beyond his usual conditions. Even if Black Soul Temple and Blood Soul Temple join forces, they will not have any benefits.

It is precisely because of the abbot that Xiaomingsi has been in peace for many years.

But now, the abbot has fallen into hell and does not know how to live or die.

Xiaoming Temple has no leader and is in crisis.

"I suggest asking for help from those famous sects."

Humane.

"This is OK. After all, Black Soul Temple is an evil force. In the past, some sects I had with Xiaoming Temple would like to lend a helping hand."

The pure heart slowly opens.

"You guys are thinking too simple," Konoe shook his head.

"This time, there are at least three forces involved, including the mysterious sect of the Zi Yin Sect. Although some sects have good friends with my Xiaomingsi on weekdays, they may not dare to come to support them."

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly, agreeing with Kong Nie's words in his heart.

After all, this is not a trivial matter.

There are at least four or five martial masters of the three evil forces!

You should know that the so-called famous sects in Lingnan, such as Guiyi Jian Sect, Lei Ming Sect, Beast Control Sect, etc., basically only one martial master in the sect.

Who dares to come forward rashly and risk offending several martial masters to help Xiaomingsi?

It's not realistic at all.

What's more, Xiaomingsi has now transformed from a first-class force to a second-class force.

Those great sects can be regarded as authentic, and they can be regarded as Xiaomingsi.

"I have already said just now that I will come out once and go find my junior brother."

Kong Nie coughed violently.

"At that time, he did not listen to my dissuasion and insisted on his own way and left Xiaomingsi. This trip took nearly a thousand years."

Kong Nie's eyes were filled with a remembrance.

"My junior brother is above me's talent for cultivation. If he is willing to take action, he can at least ensure that my Xiaomingsi is safe and sound."

Nirvana.

"Are we really going to ask for a traitor?"

Someone spoke, and his eyes showed complexity.

"If I had not been forced to end my life, I would not have made such a bad decision."

Kong Ni shook his head slightly.

The purpose of the establishment of Xiaoming Temple was to always protect the gate of hell.

More than 900 years ago, a junior brother of Kong Nie, who was extremely talented, was unwilling to stay in Xiaoming Temple, and he did not believe in the legend of the Gate of Hell. He resolutely betrayed Xiaoming Temple and stole some of the Buddhist scriptures of Xiaoming Temple before leaving.

Five hundred years later, this traitor from Xiaoming Temple built a temple in Lingbei called Daming Temple.

Since then, it has been operating for hundreds of years, and its scale is now no less than that of Xiaomingsi.

It is just because of the name of the temple that many monks in Xiaoming Temple are disgusted with it.

The temple name can be taken tens of millions, but the one named Daming Temple. It is obviously trying to suppress the end of Xiaoming Temple. This is an insult to the monks of Xiaoming Temple.

Now, when I heard Kong Nie say he wanted to ask for help from Daming Temple, I felt a little instinctively resisted.

But according to the current situation, they had to ask Daming Temple for help, otherwise Xiaoming Temple would be in danger of extermination.

"That's it."

Master Kong Ni said slowly.

"Amitabha, it's not time to go. I'll set out now and go to Lingbei. Jingxin, please follow me."

Hun Nirvana looks at the pure mind.

Jingxin nodded.

"As for Jingkong, your injury has not healed yet, so it is not advisable to deal with others, so stay in the temple. Jingwu, take some people to Lingdong to inquire about the news, see what the Black Soul Temple has done recently and what its relationship has to do with the Corpse Yin Sect."

"Remember, don't fight, don't do it if you can."

Kong Nie warned him.

In Lingdong, once you fight with Black Soul Temple, you are most likely not to come back.

"I understand." Jingwu nodded.

"I'll go to Lingdong too, just the way."

Zhan Wuquedao.

The people from the Black Soul Temple in Lingdong are suspected to have connections with the Si Yin Sect. They finally got a clue, so he must continue to investigate.

"Amitabha, since that's the case, just walk together with you and me. If there are too many people, it will be easy to be exposed."

Jingwu spoke.

"That's what it's decided."

Kong Ni and Jingxin quickly left, headed to the north of Ling, and asked for help from Daming Temple.

After Zhan Wuque and Jingwu bid farewell to the monks, they headed east.

The goal is directed to Lingdong.

After walking three hundred miles away, Zhan Wuque, who was talking to Jingwu, suddenly stopped and stopped in the air.

"Dugu Donor, you..."

Jingwu's eyes showed a trace of doubt.

At this moment, he saw a figure blocking their way forward from the corner of his eyes.

It was a white-haired old woman wearing a white palace outfit.

Although the distance is far, you can still see the dead aura permeated on her body.

This is an external manifestation of not having much life span, but it is better than Konnig, and at least he can live for another 40 or 50 years.

"Why did this donor block the way to the poor monk?"

Jingwu asked, with a look of caution in his eyes.

Although I don’t know what the other party’s purpose is, it is obvious that the person who came is not good!

"Hehe, I'm here just to kill one person," the old woman sneered, "but now it seems that one more has to be added."

"It was the imperial concubine who sent you here," Zhan Wuque said with a blank expression, "If you guessed correctly, you are the half-step martial master beside the imperial concubine."

Zhan Wuque said coldly.

When the old woman heard this, a trace of surprise flashed through her eyes.

"You kid knows a lot, no wonder you were able to escape from Yicheng by chance."

A familiar voice came from behind the old woman.

The imperial concubine walked out slowly.

At this time, she had taken off the scarf and showed a pretty face that was rippling. The imperial concubine looked quite charming, with affectionate eyebrows and eyes like a clear spring.

It is even more vaguely full of mature charm, which is quite attractive.

"The Empress of Daxia," Jingwu's face suddenly became more solemn when he saw the visitor.

Depending on the situation, the other party is here to intercept Zhan Wuque!

This is troublesome!

He could not see through the cultivation of the old woman in the palace at all, which showed that the other party's cultivation was much higher than hers.

"I didn't expect that, boy, you finally fell into my concubine's hands," the imperial concubine smiled and looked proud.

At the Yicheng auction, Zhan Wuque disrupted the auction of the seventh-level demon fire, causing her to lose a large amount of Yuan stone. When Zhan Wuque was facing Zhan Wuque, she wanted to kill him quickly.

So when she left Yicheng, she deliberately left one person to kill Zhan Wuque.

But she didn't expect that Zhan Wuque had such good luck, so she escaped by chance and came to Xiaoming Temple to attend the Buddha statue consecration ceremony like her.

She even more unexpectedly, the Buddha's power of consecrating the Buddha statue was almost dominated by Zhan Wuque alone, and she didn't get anything.

The imperial concubine felt that Zhan Wuque was his nemesis, and as long as he was there, he would be absolutely unlucky.
To be continued...