Chapter 1349: Activation (Fourth Update)

Tianxin Jue's internal energy circulated endlessly, and his mind was peaceful, but with a hint of anger.

He has greater ambitions for the Guangming Sacred Sect, and wants to master the Guangming Sacred Sect for his own use. Now that he has gained Sun Mingyue's full trust, he will make a few more great achievements, and his prestige in the Sect will be even stronger.

At that time, my power will only be under Sun Mingyue, and the congregation of the Guangming Sacred Church will obey what I say, and I can do too many things for myself with the help of the Guangming Shengjiao.

So he has regarded the Holy Cult of Light as his own power, and hastily killed a sub-director. He is extremely angry, as if his pet was killed, and he hates the murderer very much, and he will kill it quickly.

Anger and tranquility were originally opposites, but now under the operation of Tianxin Jue, they are strangely compatible, and are in a strange state.

He suddenly felt that the world was suddenly quiet, as if the world stopped running, time stopped passing, everything stopped, and his mind was extraordinarily peaceful. He could do whatever he liked, all constraints were removed, and his mind was completely free and flexible. .

With a flash of inspiration, he used the internal power of the Tianxin Jue to activate the sky peeping technique.

A cold breath flowed from his hand and penetrated into his mind. A distorted shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. This distorted shadow gradually became clear, and he could clearly see who was inside and what happened.

With the appearance of this scene, the breath in my mind dissipated, and the clarity in front of my eyes returned, and what I saw before suddenly seemed like a dream.

He squinted his eyes slightly, this is the sky peeping technique under the star stone, it is really different from his own sky peeping technique, it is a completely different situation!

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A bright moon hangs high in the middle of the night sky, slowly shedding clear light, and everything around becomes mysterious, as if there are countless mysteries hidden in the dark, which will jump out at any time.

Since the truce between Daqiu and Dali, Luoqiu City has suddenly become prosperous.

The trade between the two countries has been reopened, and Luoqiu City is where the trade market between the two countries is located. The retaliatory rebound of the trade affected by the war has been several times more prosperous than usual, making Luoqiu City from coldness to prosperity in a short period of time .

There is a big house on a street next to Zhongyang Avenue, which is exactly the Hunu Hall where the White Tiger Sect is located.

Even in the middle of the night, the street is still bustling and bustling with bright lights, but the location where the Hunu Hall is located is quiet and quiet, as if people have already fallen asleep.

Ten shadows in dark gray clothes silently landed in the courtyard of Hunu Hall.

Their feet were silent, their clothes were silent, and they came to the outside of a room lightly, the four of them were watching the wind outside, and the two of them pressed their hands on the door, and the door was removed silently, and the remaining four People got into the house.

Suddenly there were two muffled hums in the room, and then the silence returned, and the four of them floated out.

They each had a division of labor, cooperated tacitly, and solved it neatly. Two disciples of Hunu Hall had already died silently. They went into another room again, and then two more disciples of Hunu Hall died silently.

"Who is it!" A shout suddenly resounded through the entire Tiger Nu Hall.

Suddenly the lights brightened.

The huge and quiet Hunu Hall suddenly became brightly lit, all the disciples ran out of the house, more than a hundred people surrounded the courtyard in the blink of an eye, ten gray-clothed men were exposed to the light, and were stared at by everyone, ready to pounce on them at any time .

Four middle-aged men in white clothes came slowly, and everyone hurriedly moved out of the way. The four middle-aged men in white clothes were divided into two teams and stood on the left and right. He glared gloomily at the ten gray-clothed men in the arena.

The ten men in gray clothes looked at Zhang Teng and the others calmly without hiding their faces.

"Monk Zhishan!" Zhang Teng's face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Standing in the middle of the ten people was a tall and burly monk, his bald head glistened under the light, his eyes were piercing like torches, he titheed calmly and calmly, and suddenly showed a bright smile: "Master Zhang, you are disturbing me! "

"What are you doing!" Zhang Teng said coldly, "Kill my disciple of Hunu Hall for no reason, what exactly are you going to do!"

"Hehe, Zhang Zhang's question is funny." Zhishan's handsome face showed a sarcastic smile: "Isn't this obvious, we are here to kill people, to avenge our Daqiu soldiers!"

"Are you going to start the war again?" Zhang Teng asked in a deep voice, "Is it true that you will continue to provoke me just after the war ceases?"

"We don't care about the army." Zhishan shook his head: "But Dali Wulin doesn't want to forget about it, we will continue to kill until you Dali Wulin voluntarily surrenders!"

"What a big tone!" Zhang Teng sneered: "Okay, then we, the White Tiger Sect, will accompany you to the end!"

"Section Master Zhang has such a big tone!" Zhishan said with a smile: "Since your White Tiger Sect can afford to accompany us, let Section Master Zhang know how powerful you are today. Everyone, let's do it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine gray-clothed men immediately rushed towards the crowd, preemptively attacking them. Immediately, swords, lights and swords flashed, fists and palms roared, and the melee became a melee. From time to time, some disciples of Tiger's Fury Hall fell down.

Zhishan stood there smiling and looked at Zhang Teng. Zhang Teng didn't move and he didn't move. The other nine people were like wolves in a herd of sheep.

Zhang Teng gritted his teeth and glared at the Zhishan monk angrily: "Haicang Mountain, Que Dao Palace, you all come here together!"

"Exactly." Zhishan Monk Heshi smiled and said, "Our three sects join forces, and you also want to join forces with three sects? Won't the Guangming Holy Church destroy you first?"

"...you did it!" Zhang Teng shouted in a deep voice, "It was you who killed the Guangming Sacred Cult branch!"

"Finally not too stupid to be cured." The Zhishan monk shook his head and sighed: "Alas...the world is like a wheel, yin and yang alternate, life and death go hand in hand, don't pay too much attention to it, after your tiger's anger hall is destroyed, we will blame you again Yu Guangming Sacred Cult, what do you think will happen? Haha!"

He laughed twice, looking extremely happy.

"What a vicious method!" Zhang Teng gritted his teeth, feeling chills in his heart: "As a Buddhist disciple, he used such a vicious method, isn't he afraid of retribution?"

"Life is death, and death is life. The cycle of life and death is endless, why be persistent?" The monk Zhishan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, you only need to go through the cycle of nine lives after death, and you will be reborn as human beings. Don't be afraid."

Zhang Teng stared at him stubbornly, secretly practicing his skills.

Once the Hunutang is extinct, and blame it on the Guangming Sacred Church, the consequences can be predicted.

The disciples of the White Tiger Sect are all irritable because of their practice of the White Tiger Divine Art. They are like dry sticks. They will not be as calm as Zhao Dahe. Once they find out that they were killed by the martial arts of the Guangming Sacred Religion, they will immediately attack. For revenge, the Guangming Sacred Cult will never be relentless. The two wars will greatly damage their vitality, but let the real murderer go free and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Thinking of this, he felt angry and worried, and immediately let out a long roar.

The howling sound spread out like a tide, and half of Luoqiu City could be heard.

The Zhishan monk was calm and composed, shaking his head and said: "You want to ask them for help, right?"

"You guys are so brave, Luoqiu City isn't just Hunutang's family!" Zhang Teng snorted coldly.

Monk Zhishan shook his head and sighed: "I'm really sorry, I haven't told you this news yet, Zhang Zhang. In fact, we don't have only one team. There are people from Tianluozong and Chiyangzhang to greet them. They are too busy to take care of themselves. It is impossible Those who came to rescue you, you should each sweep the snow in front of your own house!"

Zhang Teng frowned and stared at him.

The disciples of Hunu Hall fell down one by one, his heart tightened again and again, the raging rage was almost uncontrollable, but he still held a sliver of hope, and Zhao Dahe, they didn't count Zhao Dahe, they were local snakes They didn't know that Zhao Dahe was coming, and Monk Zhishan and the others certainly didn't know either.