The First Sword of the Earth

Under normal circumstances, because the difference in realms is too great, if more than a hundred monks with an average cultivation base of Jindan Realm try to besiege a cultivator who crosses the Immortal Realm, they will definitely turn into fly ash if they cannot get close.

But at this time, when these Jindan cultivators rushed forward, they used their fragile Taoist bodies to form layers of obstacles, allowing Xilian, who had been completely swallowed by the devilish energy, to successfully divert his attention for a moment.

Those two old Taoists retreated quickly as if they were pardoned, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye...

The remaining group of monks by the lake were also scattered at this time, and quickly disappeared into the night in all directions;

Only a dozen or so people took the initiative to show their aura, flying towards the direction of the town down the mountain, and waited quietly halfway.

In the air, there was a continuous burst of blood mist, but those cultivators at the golden core level were not afraid, and kept moving forward one by one, allowing Xilian to kill at will, only delaying Xilian in the air...

It was at this moment that a black shadow sneaked into the lake while taking advantage of the chaos, and came out from another direction carrying Wang Xiaomiao after a while, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The man's timing was quite delicate, almost as soon as he disappeared, two powerful spiritual senses swept across the bottom of the lake, searching for Wang Xiaomiao's whereabouts.

The two old Taoists did not leave, they just hid nearby.

In the air, it seemed that the bloody figure was annoyed by the continuous killing. Three fox tails swept across the air, and the bloody light was suddenly stretched away. The demon fox that had appeared in Ziyan Temple appeared in the air again.

The billowing demon energy soared into the sky, moving in all directions.

The old Taoist in the dark ordered again, and the few remaining puppets began to rush towards the town below...

The bloody demon fox followed closely in the air.

In the forest not far away, a monk wearing a monk's robe and carrying Wang Xiaomiao chanted a Buddhist mantra, looked up at Xilian in the sky, and looked into the distance with some worry.

The faint blood light illuminated that delicate face, but it was full of shock.

"Amitabha, what should I do?"

A weak voice suddenly came from the shoulder: "Jianzong... Cough! Cough cough! Master just throw me here, go to Jianzong and ask that senior sword spirit to take action and suppress the eldest sister..."

"Huh? Jianzong?"

Blinking in surprise,

Then he realized that he didn't have to carry Wang Xiaomiao on his shoulders anymore, and put her down, but still put one hand on her shoulder.

He didn't know what kind of Dharma he used, and he was able to perfectly cover the aura and figure of two monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period under the detection of their spiritual consciousness.

Wang Xiaomiao couldn't stand upright for a few times, her body trembled slightly; the relic she held tightly in her left hand emitted a faint white light, which relieved a lot of fear in her heart.

"Grandmaster……"

"We can only move slowly now, and those two veteran thieves are still searching everywhere," Huai Jing said, "I used some secret methods to temporarily deceive their searches, but the scope of the monks' investigation during the tribulation period It's really too far, just bear with it."

Wang Xiaomiao's face darkened, but then she turned her head to look at Huai Jing, "Where's the phone? Is there no Jianzong contact in Master's phone?"

Huai Jing was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly, took out the phone in his arms, and said in a low voice: "With a radius of a hundred miles, including the town below, the communication signal has been cut off.

It's really unimaginable how these guys have made so many preparations under the nose of the officials.

It seems that some people have already been playing this game of chess. "

Wang Xiaomiao's face was full of sadness, the blood fox in the air had 'slowly' flew away, chasing and killing the Golden Core cultivators who were fleeing in a hurry.

What made Wang Xiaomiao's hands and feet even colder was that she suddenly heard the noise of an airplane passing by;

Looking up, I can see a few flashing light spots in the night sky, which are the detection devices released by the transport plane passing by at high speed...

Wang Xiaomiao's legs went limp, and she fell to sit on the wet grass.

Monk Huai Jing also quickly squatted down, pressed Wang Xiaomiao's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaomiao was a little distracted at this moment, and murmured:

"The official detector...they couldn't take pictures of the fierce battle in the first ten minutes, they could only take pictures of the big sister after she demonized and appeared...

That's right, I guessed right before, the investigation team must have been hacked by the most advanced dynamic surveillance satellite network.

Next, those people will use the eldest sister to force the official to make a choice, whether to lift the ban on those crimes.

Our only turning point is the senior sword spirit of Jianzong, but if the person in charge of the special affairs team stirs up the flames, lifting the ban on those ancient crimes is already a certainty, and the sword spirit of Jianzong must be afraid...

What to do, if my brother is here, what will he do..."

Before he knew it, a few tears rolled down Wang Xiaomiao's cheeks.

Her murmur became softer and more uncertain, and finally she couldn't help covering her face with her hands, lowering her head and holding back her crying.

"This... Namo Amitabha."

Monk Huai Jing sighed, and said slowly: "Even if the government does not lift the ban, those people still ran out?

Xiao Miao, why do you have to blame yourself? This matter has nothing to do with you, and you are only involved. "

Wang Xiaomiao stabilized her mood, turned her head to look at Huai Jing, "Master, if my brother is here, what will he do?"

"Go up and work hard," Huai Jing said with a wry smile, "Most of the time, he wins if he works hard, but we don't have this luck."

"This should be the key to awakening my eldest sister," Wang Xiaomiao handed over the relic, "Master, if possible, when the time is right..."

Huai Jing shook his head, pushed the relic back, and said, "Just take it, I have this."

While speaking, he took out a pure gold hand bone from his bosom, and said with a smile, "This object is much easier to use than the relics of Master Santong."

Wang Xiaomiao was taken aback for a moment, then stared at Huai's startled face, "Master, is there really no way you can save my eldest sister?"

"Yes, but it will cost too much," Huai Jing looked at Wang Xiaomiao, and told him frankly, "At this time, I just made a move to add some variables to this matter, which will attract those ancient crime cultivators to go crazy. Fight back, and things will get out of hand in the end.

As you said, the sword spirit of the sword sect will definitely be afraid, and so do I, and at this time, the Buddhism is in decline, so I can't directly provoke strong enemies for the Buddhism. "

"But isn't Buddhism based on compassion? Did the master ignore the more than 100,000 mortals below?"

"Amitabha," Monk Huai Jing also showed some hesitation in his eyes, but then nodded slowly, "I can only ignore it."

"Grandmaster……"

"At this time, the government has released the detectors, and the transportation network of the town below is fairly developed, and the residents will be evacuated quickly.

In other words, the casualties will not be too serious.

But if I act rashly at this time, I am afraid that millions of souls will be wiped out... Xiao Miao, I know you are smart and have the ability to distinguish between pros and cons, but the little monk also has secret methods, and can have some sense of future events. "

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this," Wang Xiaomiao wiped away tears, sat there, quietly watching the shadow of the blood fox in the sky.

The piercing alarm sounded across the night sky, clearly audible here.

"By the way, Xiao Miao, you said that the sword spirit of Jianzong has scruples, so what scruples would there be?"

Wang Xiaomiao was silent for a few seconds, then whispered:

"The strength of the old sword spirit is fixed, and the strength of the monks is constantly increasing, and those criminal cultivators actually represent the influence of each family to a certain extent.

Those who have the Dao inheritance of Ancient Sin Cultivator may not hope that the Ancient Sin Cultivator will get out of trouble, so that they can gain a huge advantage over other Dao Inheritance without Ancient Sin Cultivation, thus gaining more voice and cultivation resources.

From the point of view of pure interests, the ancient crime cultivators and their sect are related to each other; the old sword spirit may be able to kill these crime cultivators, but it is equivalent to establishing more than ten Dao inheritance for the sword sect. strong enemy.

When the old sword spirit no longer has the deterrent power, the situation of Jianzong will inevitably be extremely embarrassing...

I'm so confused right now, that's all I can think of. "

As soon as she finished speaking, Monk Huai Jing scratched his head for a while, staring at Wang Xiaomiao's side face for a while, as if he wanted to see some flowers.

"What's wrong, master."

"I wonder if you might be the reincarnation of some resourceful female fairy..."

"It would be great if it was, and I don't mind having a previous life," Wang Xiaomiao smiled wryly, "That way, I won't be as useless as I am now."

"You have only practiced for a few years? This matter cannot be turned around with the strength of a non-immortal," Monk Huai Jing said in a deep voice, "Get up and take a few steps. If you stay here for too long, I am worried that your whereabouts will be exposed.

Alas, Shen Suian, the suzerain of the Diyin Sect, was really deceived by lard. "

"Well, I will definitely go to Diyinzong for an explanation."

Wang Xiaomiao stood up slowly, clutching the small relic; holding her shoulders in shock from the beginning to the end, they walked together in the opposite direction to the bloody demon fox.

Just two steps away, a series of explosions sounded, and the flames seemed to suppress the bloody sky.

Huai Jing said: "Don't worry, modern thermal weapons can't hurt Xilian's body. Although the place is vast and sparsely populated, there are still many residents, and unconventional weapons can't be used. The eldest sister is safe for the time being."

Wang Xiaomiao nodded slightly, took a breath, and tried not to let herself cry.

Another fighter plane flew across the sky, intensifying the flames in the sky; the huge blood fox raised its head and screamed, and the billowing demonic energy continued to wreak havoc around its body.

This night is already extremely chaotic.

...

"The attack was ineffective and it will take time for residents to evacuate."

"Let the military increase its firepower!"

"Who are those monks who fought with Xilian? Where did they come from? They also caused Xilian to become enchanted?"

"These people are leading Xilian to the towns below the mountain! Judging from the attacks on several bases, they should be evil cultivators in southern Xinjiang. This is their act of revenge! The investigation team must explain clearly, such as Xilian's location. Important information will be known by these evil cultivators!"

"A decision must be made, before it causes serious casualties! Whose responsibility is it? We will investigate after the crisis is resolved!"

In the investigation team headquarters, in the office on the top floor, a brief video conference was going on, and a total of fifteen projections stood in front of Chi Ling.

Chi Ling also maintained her standing posture at this time, and the fierce battle surrounding the bloody demon fox was being displayed on the projection screen at the side.

Qin Yishen, who had been silent all this time, sighed deeply, "Now I only have one question, where is the Daoist Wang Feiyu who can destroy this monster?"

There was a little anger in Chi Ling's eyes, but she hid it, and said in a low voice: "We have been looking for him for a long time, but there is no definite whereabouts. It is very likely that we have retreated to seek a breakthrough."

An old man in military uniform yelled: "Solution, we need a solution to the problem! It's not the whereabouts of one monk and two monks!"

"I propose," Qin Yishen raised his hand slowly, and said calmly, "Activating the No. 68 plan is already the last resort."