The map of mountains and rivers floats in the sea of ​​clouds.

Suddenly, a large vortex appeared on the scroll, and Zhao Sheng flew out from it.

He looked very embarrassed, his hair had spread out, and there were many holes in the Taoist robe. The most unexpected thing was that there was a golden silk thread on his ankle.

One end of the silk thread was on Zhao Sheng's ankle, and the other end was sank into the scroll.

Liang Yi's expression was slightly revealed.

In fact, this world's guess about Ye Sheng's combat power has never stopped for a moment. After all, this is the number one person in the world before Chao Qingqiu. Even though Chao Qingqiu came out of nowhere to steal Ye Sheng's limelight, he still cannot be underestimated.

Today's events can be seen in the slightest. They were outside the map of mountains and rivers, but they saw everything that happened in the map of mountains and rivers. Ye Sheng fell into Zhao Sheng's magic weapon and was originally the one who suffered a loss, but even so, Ye Sheng never took out the demon-suppressing bowl in the map of mountains and rivers, but instead beat Zhao Sheng seriously injuring him with bare hands.

What level of cultivation is required?

Since Ye Sheng has such cultivation, it is simply a fool to defeat him.

A moment later, Ye Sheng walked out of the map of mountains and rivers, and the golden silk threads on his hand flashed and dissipated.

Ye Sheng looked at Zhao Sheng, remained silent for a moment, and then said, "Zhao Chaofu, I won't kill you today, but you can't appear in this world in this life."

As a Taoist saint, Zhao Sheng is one of the highest combat powers of the Taoist sect. If Zhao Sheng is killed, even a Taoist saint like Ye Sheng will be criticized, so Ye Sheng can only trap Zhao Sheng.

After the words came, Ye Sheng's demon-suppressing bowl appeared beside him. This demon-suppressing bowl had trapped the demon-suppressing king for hundreds of years. If it weren't for slashing the sword at Qingqiu, the demon-suppressing king might have been in the demon-suppressing bowl at this moment.

Now that the Demon-Suppressing Bowl appeared in the clouds again, Ning Sheng just sighed. He was concerned about the Taoist sect and did not want to see such a situation, but he also knew that Zhao Sheng was the one who brought it upon himself today. No one could blame him for such an end.

Liang Yi and Ye Sheng, these two people would never let anyone who had taken action to harm Ye Shengge, and they were still sitting in the clouds safely at this moment.

Zhao Sheng sneered: "Ye Xiujing, your demon-suppressing bowl is used to suppress the demon clan and to detain me. Don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Yes, some of the magic weapons in this world are specially prepared for the demon clan, just like the demon ropes and demon-suppressing talismans, but these are not as good as Ye Sheng’s demon-suppressing bowl.

Ye Sheng was silent. The situation at this moment was no longer something that Zhao Sheng could choose. He was suppressed into the demon-suppressing bowl. Fortunately, it was a world. I am afraid that it would not be impossible to live until the end of his life.

The demon-suppressing bowl became bigger and bigger in the sea of ​​clouds. Zhao Sheng's face changed drastically and he was about to leave here, but after a moment, the golden thread on his ankle emerged again.

The other end was not wrapped around Ye Sheng’s wrist, but in the demon-suppressing bowl.

The golden silk thread continued to shorten, and Zhao Sheng was dragged into the demon-suppressing bowl. Zhao Sheng looked very ugly. Before entering the demon-suppressing bowl, he still said angrily: "Ye Xiujing, one day, I want you to know that it would be a mistake for you not killing me today."

Ye Sheng ignored Zhao Sheng and just took back the demon-suppressing bowl, then collected the map of mountains and rivers, and then looked at Liang Yi.

Liang Yi shook his head.

Ye Sheng directly gave the map of mountains and rivers to a place where he had no trace.

The clouds became peaceful. After Zhao Sheng was put into the demon-suppressing bowl, Ye Sheng looked at Ye Changting. The sword immortal from the swordsman lineage had not yet left in the clouds.

Ye Changting looked indifferent and ignored Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng said calmly: "Why don't you leave?"

Ye Changting didn't say anything, but looking at that look, he didn't plan to leave. Ning Sheng's cinnabar had already reflected half of the sky. If he took action today, Ye Changting would be in danger.

Ye Sheng stood in the clouds and solved Zhao Sheng's problem, but he did not think about leaving immediately. Instead, he looked down at Lingshan.

Now on the clouds above Lingshan, there are as many as three Taoist saints, Ye Sheng and Ning Sheng, and Liang Yi.

There are also two saints in Confucianism who have never left.

With Ye Changting, there are six saints here, all of whom are in the clouds, and the atmosphere becomes a little mysterious for a moment.

Everyone was looking at Lingshan.

Today, Zhao Sheng’s matter was resolved, but there was another thing in front of them.

That is the lantern on Lingshan Mountain.

In the past years, that lantern has never left Lingshan because no saint could take it away, but now, it is probably not that simple.

The saints were too many, and they seemed to forcefully take the lantern away from Lingshan.

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Hui Chou Seng and Hui Si Seng were walking through the buildings on Lingshan Mountain. Hui Si Seng had already noticed something unusual. He asked with some concern: "Senior Brother, Lingshan seems to be in trouble at this moment."

Ye Changting would not be with them in the clouds, but the monks from Confucianism and Taoism might join forces. Since they were going to join forces, there would be as many as five saints. The five saints took action to snatch the lantern. I am afraid that the two saints on Lingshan would never be able to stop them.

Compared with Hui Siseng's concerns, Hui Chou Seng seemed much more calm. He just looked up at the clouds and saw the golden light, and then smiled and said, "They did this and happened to be in the bureau of the sword immortal again."

Huisi looked puzzled, "What does senior brother mean?"

"Several saints joined forces to seize the lantern. If we can't stop them, who else in this world will help us? It's just a sword immortal from the swordsman lineage. At that time, Lingshan and Jianshan will naturally stand together."

Hui Chou Monk's expression was dull and seemed to have already predicted the current situation.

Hui Siseng suddenly realized it, but then said in disbelief: "Why is Chao Jianxian so completely determined?"

Hui Chou Seng smiled and said, "This may start with him going to Lingshan."

Chao Qingqiu was not the first Canghai swordsman to go to Lingshan. At least, Buddhism was driven to the Buddha land. In the thousands of years after the establishment of the Lingshan religion, many Canghai monks came to Lingshan. After these saints came to Lingshan, they naturally had to ask about the method of immortality. Some of them could not be asked, so they reached out to grab the lantern, but no matter who it was, they could not take the lantern away.

When I was on Qingqiu's journey to Lingshan, I was already invincible in the world. However, after this sword immortal went up Lingshan, he only talked with him about the possibility of encountering Lingshan in the future. He did not have the intention to rob it. He had never seen the lantern before.

"I don't know if there are still people calling the saints in the clouds the true saints or false saints. If there are still people saying this, Chao Jianxian will definitely be a true saint."

Hui Chou Seng folded his hands together, as if he was expressing respect to Chao Qingqiu, who had left the world.

"But even if there is such a situation in Chao Jianxian, I am unwilling to go in. Buddhism has been in the Buddha land for thousands of years, from nothing to something. Such a situation cannot be changed at will. Although the mountains and rivers are good, now I can only see from afar. As for when I can touch it close, it is hard to say."

Hui Chou Seng warned: "Hui Si, even if the senior brother dies today, he will not be able to form an alliance with any party. Stay in the Buddha land and observe the situation of the mountains and rivers. This is the best way to do this."

Hui Siseng nodded and responded.

Hui Chou Monk said, "You go."

Hui Siseng looked puzzled. He looked at Hui Chou Monk. In this situation, there are so many saints on the clouds who are eyeing each other. It shouldn’t be their brothers joining forces to fight against the powerful enemy? Why did Hui Chou Monk say this?

Hui Chou Monk said calmly: "Lanterns cannot be separated from Lingshan. This was the case in the past and now it is the same. Why worry?"

Hui Siseng didn't understand why, but Hui Chou had already arrived on the square at this moment.

He looked up at the sky and said in a deep voice: "Since the matter is over, please leave the Buddha land and return to the clouds!"

The sound was very loud enough to reach the clouds, but no one responded. Whether it was Ye Sheng or Master Zhou, the saints did not take action or made a sound, waiting in the clouds, perhaps because they wanted Hui Chou Monk to take action first.

Above the clouds, the saints have their own plans.

What can Hui Chou Monk do with his own strength?

After all, there are still many saints above this cloud.

Ye Sheng was silent for a long time. After Hui Chou Seng said the words, he finally said, "What do you think?"

In this cloud, there were not many people who could ask him, and only Master Zhou was present.

Master Zhou wanted lanterns, but Ye Sheng also wanted them. There was only one lantern, so some questions should be made clear.

"View together in the cloud."

This is the solution, and this sentence is said to all the saints on the cloud, that is, everyone should work together.

Ye Changting's face remained unchanged, but he just walked towards the distance, leaving only a figure behind.

Liang Yi didn't say anything, Ning Sheng said, "It's so good."

The word "Fengsheng" is a temptation no matter what it is, so no matter what, they will definitely join forces.

Master Zhou nodded, "It's so feasible."

With Master Zhou, the Confucian saint, nodding, the matter was accurate, and how to take action later. As for whether to destroy the Buddha land, it seemed to be in their mind.

A saint can decide many things in one thought.

Just like it is now.

Zhang Sheng sighed. Perhaps he was the only one among the saints present, and he did not want to seek this so-called immortality.

Although he has ideas about immortality, he may not have such a strong obsession.

Too big to snatch that lantern just for your own path to immortality.

But the general trend has to be done.

Just when the clouds had already been negotiated, a powerful power suddenly emerged from Lingshan Mountain, and countless sounds of the great way sounded, and even the image of the Buddha was born.

There seemed to be a lantern on the other side of the sky.
Chapter completed!