Chapter 529.

“No problem!”

After screening, Zen Master Pure Heart said.

Dongfang Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Heng Yin’s Head Seat, who was holding up the Vajra Cone and ruthlessly stabbing at the chest of the man in green.

Although Dongfang Wanrong didn’t like killing, she didn’t have any softness for an enemy who nearly killed her sister.

“Dang!”

With an ear-piercing sharp sound, Zen Master Heng Yin’s tiger’s mouth cracked open, and the vajra cone in his hand fell out of his hand.

At this moment, the Eastern Sisters, the Pure Heart Brothers and the others, stunned, leaned over.

“Takeshi?”

Dongfang Wanqing was surprised.

She hadn’t expected that this mysterious green-clothed man, the one who was able to devour soul power, was actually a martial artist.

When have Takeshi’s methods gotten so weird?

“This man is actually a martial artist!”

The Head Heng Yin frowned slightly, in that case, it would be difficult to kill the opponent.

For Zen masters who are not known for their combat prowess, a fourth ranked martial artist is a tough enough enemy that it would be difficult to kill them even if they did nothing.

“Search him and find out what’s coming.”

The martial arts monk Jinyuan said.

Head Heng Yin was just about to do so, reaching out to probe into Xu Qi An’s arms, and just then, a martial monk suddenly had a hideous face and slammed headlong into Nalan Tianlu before anyone could react.

Buzz!

The martial monk crashed down onto a layer of invisible air boundary and flew out backwards.

The translucent Qi boundary was like water waves, sensing someone impacting the seal, Nalan Tianlu frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembling, about to wake up.

“What are you doing?”

Dongfang Wanrong lost her color.

That martial monk spat out blood, his forehead veins popping out, but ignored Dongfang Wanrong, instead pointing at the first seat, Heng Yin, and snapped:

“You’re not allowed to hurt him, you’re not allowed to hurt him, not as long as I’m alive.”

Head Heng Yin withdrew his hand, his face ugly, “What’s going on, Yin Ming, what’s gotten into you?”

After screaming and cursing for a while, that martial monk looked at Xu Qi’an with love and compassion, murmuring, “I won’t let you receive harm, absolutely not.”

“He’s being controlled, dead bald donkey, how did you do your job.” Dongfang Wanrong glared viciously at Pureheart, who was filled with confusion, and said:

“He is in a clear state of mind and has not been compelled …….. Nalan Yu Shi is about to awaken, is there any way to put him back to sleep?”

Dongfang Wanrong laughed coldly, ”Who do you think could make a Second Grade Rain Master fall asleep. The matter has come to a head, you quickly go to the third level and communicate with the tower spirit. I’ll fend off this group of Leizhou people.”

“Amitabha, it can only be so.”

Pure Heart quickly retreated and ran towards the end of the passage.

“Pfft!”

Head Heng Yin stabbed another Leizhou Jianghu person to death and shouted, “Settle them quickly before they wake up.”

He didn’t tangle with the man in green anymore and chose to kill the jianghu people first.

The disciples of the Dragon Palace of the East Sea and the Buddhist monks made their moves to harvest the lives of the people of Leizhou.

In just a few seconds, a dozen people perished.

Nalan Tianlu slowly opened his eyes.

The dream was completely shattered, and the Leizhou people who were caught in the dream immediately woke up, and then they saw the Buddhist monks and the disciples of the Dragon Palace of the East Sea harvesting their own lives.

“He nai nai, Buddhist vultures don’t talk about martial virtues.”

“Luckily I woke up fast, or I would have died a confused ghost.”

“Brothers, fuck them.”

The melee immediately erupted. The overall quality of the monks of the Three Flowers Temple and the disciples of the East China Sea Dragon Palace was stronger than the Leizhou Jianghu people, but there was no shortage of fifth grade Huanjin martial artists among the Jianghu people.

There was more copper and iron, and both sides fought back and forth.

Psst!

A Jianghu martial artist wielded a large sword and chopped off the martial monk’s arm, and was about to make up for it when the Head Heng Yin said in a deep voice:

“Put down the butcher’s knife!”

Under the commandment, the big sword in the hand of the martial artist fell to the ground with a “dang” sound.

Two martial arts monks killed out, one to save the others, and the other swung out the preceptor in his hand to slit the throat of the jianghu martial artist.

Zen master paired with a martial arts monk, simply a god combination …….. Xu Qi’an calmly looked around the battlefield and realized that the passageway wasn’t wide or narrow, but it couldn’t accommodate so many people fighting.

Pure Edge is fighting with Li Shao Yun.

Dongfang Wanqing, on the other hand, fully suppressed Double Blade Sect Master Tang Yuanwu.

Dongfang Wanrong summoned the Wufu Ying Soul and used the body of a Wufu supplemented with the means of a sorcerer to suppress Du Commander Yuan Yi.

“Leizhou’s side has the advantage of having more people, but the Buddha Sect’s battle power is too strong, and then there is the Eastern Sisters’ East Sea Dragon Palace ………. We can’t delay this, otherwise even if we can win, Pure Heart has control of the Floating Pagoda, so there’s still a point in winning or losing?

“Li Shaoyun and the others also see this, but there is nothing they can do ………”

Xu Qi’an’s figure disappeared, jumping continuously in the shadows of the crowd.

As she passed Dongfang Wanqing, she felt something in her heart and stared at her shadow, screaming:

“Sister, it’s him, the one who took Li Lang.”

Finally confirmed.

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Wanrong’s pretty face was like a shroud of cold frost, murderous, and she drank:

“Master Heng Yin, force him back.”

The head Heng Yin folded his hands, locked onto the high-speed beating shadows, and chanted, “Turn back to the shore!”

Xu Qi’an only felt a strong resistance welling up inside, resisting forward movement and instinctively making a corresponding movement – backing up!

He didn’t go against his heart and decisively backed up, retreating back into the camp where the killing was intense, while transmitting his voice to the sisters:

“I’ve already killed the one surnamed Li, if you have the ability, come and kill me.”

The sisters gritted their teeth for a while, but they did not abandon their opponents in a fit of pique to pursue Xu Qi’an, displaying sufficient calmness.

Li Lang went with the others voluntarily, and in Li Lang’s experience, if the other party was not trustworthy, he would never take the risk.

The agitation method doesn t work …….. Xu Qi’an was instantly disappointed.

“When did you control the Martial Monk?” Dongfang Wanrong unwillingly inquired with a voice transmission.

“Meh, when you don’t see it.” Xu Qi’an replied.

When he poisoned the middle-aged martial monk’s body, he also planted the sub-compulsions of the love compulsion, and after the middle-aged martial monk returned to the monk lineup of the Three Flowers Monastery, these sub-compulsions secretly invaded the bodies of the nearby martial monks, and the reason why he chose the martial monks was because of the Zen Master’s hardened heart, and the love compulsion at this stage might not be able to be forcibly controlled.

Martial monks are different, before the Refined Spirit Realm, there is not much difference between a martial monk and a martial artist. They could not prevent the erosion of the love compulsion, so they could not help but “fall” in love with him.

Inside the Floating Pagoda, there were several other martial arts monks who were also suffering from love compulsion.

The strategy of casting a wide net was originally intended to be used as a killer weapon in the final fight for the dragon’s qi, but I didn’t expect to enter the second layer and immediately get involved in the dream world, this dark trick was used here.

Love compulsion is different from heart compulsion and poisonous compulsion, its erosion is silent, and it is difficult to screen by unusual means.

A person who has been infected with a love compulsion will treat the host of the mother compulsion as the love of his or her life, regardless of gender.

Seeing that he was unable to break out, Xu Qi’an chose the second strategy, opening Ji Qian’s brocade pouch and grabbing out handful after handful of cannons and military crossbows, as well as bundles of arrows, flinging them to the Jianghu pikers around him and shouting:

“Do not approach the Zen master, you will be affected by the precepts. Use the cannons and military crossbows, attack from a distance.”

The jungle people were overjoyed.

Bang bang!

Boom-boom!

The sound of gunfire and the strings of military crossbows intertwined, an iron pellet, an arrow whistled away, and a rain of bullets and arrows enveloped the Buddhist monks.

The Buddhist monks were few in number, and a round of fire suppression killed six or seven of them on the spot.

Head Heng Yin was furious and rebuked, “You are from the imperial court? No wonder, no wonder you have repeatedly made enemies of my Buddhist Sect. Today you will not want to leave the Three Flowers Monastery alive.”

As he spoke, he took off the robe he was wearing and shook his hand to fling it out.

The robe swelled and transformed into a huge curtain, blocking arrows and projectiles.

This was a body protection artifact of the Three Flowers Monastery that could withstand the attacks of a fourth-grade martial artist, giving the Zen master who was not good at melee combat enough ability to defend himself.

Dang dang dang ……… bullets and arrows were blocked as much as possible.

Monk Heng Yin faintly said, “Waiting for Jingshen to control the Floating Pagoda, you and others one don’t want to leave, the Three Flowers Temple is based in Leizhou for hundreds of years, and will never be soft in removing demons ……..”

Suddenly, Monk Heng Yin heard the heavy, sound of iron hitting the ground, which was followed by the jungle piker’s exclamation, “Artillery?”

Cannon? Heng Yin monk froze, not waiting for him to react, only to hear a “boom”, the next second, something hit the robe, only to see the center of the robe violently towards the back of the “bulge”.

Blazing fire exploded and spread along the surcoat.

“Boom!”

A second salvo rang out, and the surcoat couldn’t hold out any longer, tearing in half.

Zen Master Heng Yin was careless and didn’t flash, and was hit in the chest by the wave of exploding air, blood spurting wildly, half of his face bloody.

Without the cover of the robe, the Dragon Palace of the East Sea as well as the monks of the Three Flowers Monastery, only then could they see what was in the distance, it was a huge artillery gun, the body of the fine iron casting was thick, the barrel of the gun was long and slender, and wisps of green smoke were coming out of the mouth of the gun.

The man in green stood behind the artillery, calmly filling the bombs.

“Boom!”

Fire the third gun.

The Pure Edge martial arts monk leapt up and crashed into the shell, and he was instantly engulfed in flames.

But in the next moment, he broke through the firelight and landed beside Zen Master Heng Yin, carried him on his back, and drank, “Retreat!”

The East Sea Dragon Palace disciples and the Three Flowers Monastery monks retreated towards the end of the passageway.

The crowd of Jianghu people did not pursue, and looked at Xu Qi’an in unison, with the party’s operation of not speaking of martial virtues, and holding in their hands the cannons and military crossbows that he had gifted them with, this group of pikers was vaguely led by him.

“After them!”

Xu Qi’an gave an order, and only then did they hoot and holler in pursuit.

………….

The third floor of the Tower of Faust.

Pure Edge and the Eastern Sisters were the first to ascend to the topmost floor, they calmly looked around, the layout of this floor was most normal, a square space of ten feet vertically and ten feet horizontally.

The stairway entrance is in the center of the house, and to the north stands a golden figure, clad in a robe, with blurred eyebrows and a glow at the back of his head that symbolizes wisdom; anyone who sees this golden figure surges with clarity of mind, and his wisdom is elevated.

South also stood a golden body, holding a jade bottle, slightly fat, looking at this golden body, will have a body as light as a swallow, the illusion of stubborn diseases nearly removed.

To the east were two futons on which sat two monks.

A monk’s body seemed real and unreal, emitting a faint golden light, withered and old.

The other monk had profound features and was handsome and young, none other than Pure Heart.

The most demonic and unusual on the west side was a severed arm, with a golden chain extending from the walls and floor to wrap around the severed arm.

The walls, pillars, domes, and floors of the entire west side were inscribed with dense array patterns.

The arrival of the Eastern Sisters and the others interrupted the communication between Pureheart and the Tower Spirit, the former swept his gaze over the crowd, seeing that half of the monks were dead or injured, and that Heng Yin’s Head Seat was drenched in blood, being carried on Pure Edge’s back, and instantly frowned.

Pure Edge said in a deep voice, “They’re coming up.”

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, footsteps came down the stairway.

Following that, a crowd of Jianghu people surged up, led by Li Shaoyun and the other fourth-grade martial artists.

They looked around excitedly for blood and soul pills, but were disappointed to find nothing but golden sculptures, enemies, and a demonic arm.

“Please, senior, save your fellow disciples.”

Zen Master Pure Heart clasped his hands together and pleaded.

The withered old monk nodded and smiled, “May!”

He gently waved his hand, and the golden body in the south, which held a jade vase in its palm, spilled out fine golden light, enveloping all the people present, including the jianghu wushu, all of whose injuries were immediately healed.

Heng Yin recovered from her drowsy consciousness and subconsciously touched her cheeks, relieved to find that no scars were left behind.

“Senior, please take action to punish these villains.”

Heng Yin pointed at the Leizhou people and snapped, “These villains attacked the Three Flowers Monastery and killed Buddhist disciples, their crimes are unforgivable. I ask that senior to normalize these evildoers.”

The tower spirit in the image of the old monk. Smiled:

“The Great Wisdom Dharma Enlightenment, the Medicine Master Dharma Enlightenment saves people, and kills people, poor monks don’t.”

Pure Heart sighed, although he had gotten the tower spirit’s friendliness, in the end, he was not the Faji Bodhisattva himself, and was unable to use the tower spirit’s power to suppress this group of Leizhou martial artists.

Much less be able to order a tower spirit to kill someone.

Pure Heart clasped his hands together and said, “As all the monks can see, there is no blood elixir or soul elixir in the tower, you’ve all been tricked.”

Li Shaoyun and the others’ faces changed.

Xu Qi’an said indifferently, ”Without a treasure, why is your Buddhist Sect acting out of character? Even if it’s not the Blood Pill and Soul Pill, it’s still some other treasure. Quickly hand them over.”

“That’s right, in short, there’s a treasure.”

“Don’t try to coax us with a few words, thieving monks, hand over the treasure.”

“Is that treasure hidden from view?”

The group cursed angrily.

It was this person again! Head Heng Yin stared at Xu Qi’an, killing intent flickering in his gaze.

The Leizhou martial artists, despite their angry curses, were afraid of the old monk and didn’t dare to act rashly.

Yuan Yi suddenly asked, “What is that hand in the west?”

The old monk smiled and responded, “In the eyes of the Buddhists, this is an extremely evil person.”

The most evil man?

Being able to make the Tower Spirit describe it like that made the crowd’s hearts flutter.

Xu Qi’an took the opportunity to ask, “How come there’s only one hand, where’s the rest?”

He asked a question with feigned curiosity, trying to pry the rest of Shenshu’s whereabouts from the old monk.

The old monk, however, shook his head, “I don’t know.”

Is it that you don’t know or you can’t say? Xu Qi’an was slightly disappointed.

Oblivious to the bystanders, Zen Master Pure Heart gazed at the old monk and folded his arms and said, “Is it possible for senior to manipulate the Dragon Qi so that it only enters my body and does not fall into the hands of bystanders?”

Dragon’s breath, what dragon’s breath?

Bewildered, the crowd couldn’t help but lean forward a few steps, and instinctively, felt that the Dragon Qi that Pure Heart was talking about was the greatest treasure within the Floating Pagoda.

The old monk slowly looked at the crowd and said, “Do not approach!”

The precepts of Buddhism affect everyone.

And then replied to Pure Heart, “Poor monks can only channel dragon qi.”

Seeing this scene, the Head Heng Yin finally put down a big stone in his heart and faintly said:

“The Faust Tower is the most precious treasure of my Buddhist Sect, and the treasures in the tower are naturally the treasures of the Buddhist Sect as well. For you and others to break into the tower and seize the treasure is simply whimsical. The Three Flowers Temple agrees, and the spirit of the tower won’t agree either.”

The Buddhist monk and the Eastern sisters were in a lighter mood.

Earlier, he was afraid that the Pure Heart would not be recognized by the Tower Spirit, and that was why he was wary. Now that the big picture had been decided, as long as the tower spirit was unwilling, this group of Leizhou martial artists would definitely not be able to snatch away the dragon’s energy.

Now, the Leizhou martial artists were in a dilemma.

Trying to back out, not willing to.

Trying to get in and getting pinned down.

To make the Three Flowers Temple so solemn, this “dragon energy” must be an extraordinary treasure.

The old monk raised his hand and grabbed it into the void.

A huge illusory dragon head drilled out of the wall, drilling out little by little as the old monk moved, its size was unimaginable.

“This, this is ……..”

Every person who witnessed the Dragon Qi was filled with a strong desire to obtain it and take it for themselves.

Pure heart stared blankly at the dragon head, the heart of the realization, if they get it, will be from now on, everything goes smoothly, certified luohan fruition is only a matter of time.

At that thought, the calm lake of his heart surged with waves, and he developed a strong greed for dragon energy.

The old monk’s fingertips lightly tapped Pure Heart’s brow.

The dragon qi was guided to twist its huge body and was about to drill into the Pure Heart.

On the other side, Xu Qi’an, who had kept a low profile in the crowd, had long been waiting for this moment, lightly clasping the back of the small jade mirror and reciting the mantra taught by the Supervisor.

Under the dual attraction of the earth book, the faint dragon qi inside, and the national fortune added to the body, the gigantic illusory golden dragon suddenly paused, turned its head, and looked towards Xu Qi’an.

Then, ignoring the old monk’s guidance, it twisted its body and pounced on Xu Qi’an, crashing into his arms.

That’s exactly where the fragment of the Earth Book is.

The interception was successful!