This kind of thing is new to many people for the first time, except for the faces of a few seniors present, it can be seen that they have heard about this kind of thing before.

The elder sister of Hehuan Palace said with a smile: "I have heard that some people will fall into the evil way, but I have never heard of someone falling into the evil way due to external force conditions. This is really a strange thing."

Qi Buyu immediately leaned over, "If the girl still wants to know something rare, we might as well find a time... hiss—"

One foot stepped heavily on Qi Buyu's foot, distorting Qi Buyu's painful face.

Tang Ling smiled but didn't smile, "Cousin, did you forget that people in Hehuan Palace can't be provoked at will?"

The senior sister of Hehuan Palace, the girl named Yuan Yuan, raised her hand to cover her lips and smiled, with the tails of her eyes raised, she was really charming, she looked at Qi Buyu with a smile, "Yes, Young Master Qi wants Have a good chat with me, but have you made up your mind?"

Qi Buyu, who was fascinated by the beauty for a while, suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and stepped back several steps.

Everyone in the world knows that the disciples in Hehuan Palace, male or female, are all stunning beauties. If there is a will, any disciple entering the world can stir up troubles in the world, but their beauty is poisonous.

However, anyone who gets offended and is favored by the disciples of the Hehuan Palace will leave a special mark on them, and they can only be happy with this person for life and life.

There is nothing wrong with double cultivation.

But if this person cannot be touched by other people in his life, otherwise there will be heart-wrenching pain. If other people, including their relatives, naturally include their children, if they change their hearts, the imprint will turn into a A raging fire burned the whole person to death, so it would not be a good thing to be entangled with the people in Hehuan Palace.

People in Hehuan Palace are people who love Fengyue in the public perception, but to be precise, they only love to indulge in boundless Fengyue with the person they have identified.

Moreover, their love is too strong, and if they are not careful, they will burn the person closest to them.

If there is no awareness of "If I don't love you, I will die", ordinary people really dare not provoke people in Hehuan Palace at will.

At this time, a Buddha in a white monk robe stood up. He was bathed in the moonlight, and the Buddha string held in his plain hands was also extremely holy. "All benefactors, please listen to me."

The ethereal sound seemed to wash away all the hustle and bustle.

There are quite a few people wearing white clothes in this world of cultivating immortals, but he is the only one who can wear this kind of desire and desire to the point of purity and holiness.

Just like the Brahma Sea, there is only a white lotus blooming alone.

Of course, this white lotus is not derogatory.

Even Wen Ran, every time he sees this Buddha, he can't help but feel that this person is really like a mobile air purifier. No matter how impetuous his heart is, he can feel a sense of humility when he sees this inviolable person. The soul has been purified, and it is peaceful.

Wen Ran's hand hurt, and she hurriedly looked away, not daring to take another look at the Buddha, but instead stared at the small flower pot in the other hand.

But in the next second, the small flower pot in her hand was also snatched by the boy.

All right.

Wen Ran kept her eyes on her nose and her heart, and didn't dare to look at anything more.

The Buddha's ignorance is about to speak. Except for the people in the Hehuan Palace who don't have a good face, the others still keep their mouths shut. After all, no one can guarantee that they will not go crazy one day. They need to go to the Buddha Sound Temple to ask the abbot to give They chant sutras to purify their bodies.

The Buddha's compassionate eyes fell on Qiu Shan, "I see that this little friend is also troubled by his current body. It can be seen that his current changes are not what he wanted. In this case, you may as well let him follow me. Go back to Buddha Sound Temple, maybe my master can help him."

Akiyama's expression was really moved.

Di Yuan laughed, "No matter what the reason for this young master's becoming a demon, the Buddha is now saying that he will take him to the Buddha Sound Temple, isn't he joking? After the demon enters the Buddhist temple, he can come out alive ?"

Rubbing his hair on his chest with one hand, he bent his eyes and said with a smile: "I think it's better to let him follow us to Huanhuan Palace. He looks good too. My master will definitely like it, and he will definitely take it out." Bring good things to entertain this distinguished guest, and keep them so that you will feel at home and never forget to return."

Akiyama clutched his clothes subconsciously, and took a step back.

The Buddha looked at the distance.

Not to be outdone, Chu Chu looked back.

Wen Ran can be considered to understand why everyone likes to read the story of the love-hate relationship between the monk of Buddha Sound Temple and the female disciple of Hehuan Palace, because these two sects have always been at odds, so watching them fall in love, it will really be extra exciting.

Her hand hurt again.

Wen Ran raised her head and faced the masked face who was looking over.

She could already imagine how aggrieved expression on his face under the mask.

Wen Ran raised her hand to cover her eyes, "I promise, I won't watch it."

The breath on his body was just a little better.

Fake righteous people.

Ye Sui closed his eyes and rested while no one was paying attention to his work. He didn't think Qiushui could protect Qiushan. It was up to him to do this, so he had to quickly recover some strength.

It would be fine if Qiushan was infected with a demonic aura the day after tomorrow. Maybe going to the Buddha Sound Temple would be really helpful, but Qiushui knew that Qiushan was born with the flesh and blood of a demon.

Qiushui stood in front of Qiushan, motionless as a mountain, "Qiushan is a member of our Qiu family. You can't decide where he goes. Since he is a member of Qiu's family, he will follow me back to Qiu's family."

Elder Jingshu looked serious, "The matter of how Mr. Qiu became a monster has not yet been settled, and Qiu girl is going to cover him?"

"Even if I want to cover him up, what are you going to do?"

Ye Sui opened his eyes slightly, and all he saw was her back.

Elder Jingshu's face was very ugly. How could he say that he was also an elder, and he had never seen such a rude young man before, "Zangyuangu, with a strict family style, is no more than the same for his disciples' upbringing."

Instead of being angry, Qiushui smiled. She stretched out her hand, pointed at Elder Jingshu, and said slowly, "Hundred years ago, Cangyuan Valley repaired a batch of weapons damaged in the civil war on Floating Cloud Mountain for you..."

Qiu Shui's hand moved to the side, she pointed to another group of people, "Thirty-five years ago, our master Lu of Zangyuangu made a scabbard for you, which sealed the cursed magic sword. "

"Twenty years ago, you borrowed the best red iron from our Cangyuan Valley, and it has not been returned yet."

"Thirteen years ago, the magic weapon you needed was also made by us in Zangyuangu."

"Ten years ago..."

"five years ago……"

As Qiu Shui spoke more and more, each group of people she pointed at couldn't help but want to take a step to the side.

Later, when Qiu Shui pointed at the people from Hehuan Palace and Buddha Sound Temple, they all took a step back subconsciously, and then looked at each other silently because of the rare tacit understanding between them.

In the end, Qiu Shui put down her hand, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, unrestrained and arrogant, "Who of you has never asked us for something from Zangyuangu? Who can guarantee that you will not ask us for something from Zangyuangu in the future? The ore used to create good magic weapons and weapons is all in the hands of our Qiu family, so you'd better think about it clearly, or not offend our Qiu family."

Wen Ran looked at Qiushui from between her fingers, her heart skipped a beat, "So this is the domineering president?"

Shen Wu reached out and closed her fingers.

Elder Jingshu reluctantly smiled and said, "It's ridiculous, you are a yellow-haired girl, how can you represent Cangyuan Valley?"

"Just because my surname is Qiu, I'm the eldest lady of Cangyuan Valley!" Qiushui was imposing, and with the movement of the heavy sword in her hand, several pits cracked on the ground.

Akiyama's eyes lit up.

Ye Sui rolled half of his body into the pit, but he didn't have the strength to climb out, and then he was smashed by the falling soil, he: "..."

Elder Jingshu was furious, "You!"

"Hahaha!" Shocking laughter seemed to resound through the night sky from far to near.

Just by hearing this iconic laughter, everyone knew who it was.

"My niece said it well!"

The burly man stepped forward, didn't notice that there was someone in the pit, and stepped on it, well, the ground seems a little soft, but that's not the point.

The man in the pit broke several ribs and vomited blood again.