In the ocean of avenues, you are free from the real world, but closely connected with it.
People from Dalin Temple are smuggling across the border.
Li Xiandao found them in the ocean of avenues, but they did not find Li Xiandao.
On the top of a mountain, there is a Buddhist temple with only a dozen monks in the temple.
There are vegetable gardens and farmland surrounding the temple. These dozen monks live quietly and simply.
People nearby also know this Buddhist temple and the monks here.
The monks live and work in peace and contentment, and the common people occasionally come to offer incense, so life is peaceful.
Everyone thinks this is an ordinary monk temple.
No one would have thought that this was actually a back-up plan arranged by Dalin Temple three thousand years ago.
After establishing a foothold in the ancient Buddha land, the senior officials of Dalin Temple were worried that if Long Ya Mi did not appear and it was the ancient Buddha land, wouldn't they lose the opportunity
So they began to arrange for other worlds, and let one of their own take a few disciples from ten places to enter the major worlds, build a temple, live quietly, not cause trouble, and ensure that they can guide the Dalin Temple in Jiutian. It's enough if the monk comes.
Dalin Temple played this skill beautifully.
Therefore, after the Dalin Temple in the ancient Buddhist land was destroyed, although the senior officials of Dalin Temple in Jiutian were furious, they were also plotting secretly to come from other worlds.
They never expected that they would meet Li Xiandao again this time.
…
Li Xiandao did not take action immediately, but continued to watch silently.
This group of monks were chattering and telling their opinions.
Li Xiandao could hear many secrets.
"Finally, peace has come. The abbot and the masters said that there is a high chance that Longya Mi will come to eternity. Is this true?" asked a middle-aged monk.
His cultivation level surpassed the legendary thirty-three steps and was equivalent to Liu Qingfeng's level.
People who can go down to the lower realm should have high levels of cultivation. Otherwise, why would they go down to the lower realm
"It's true. This time the news about Longya Rice has been revealed. Not only our Dalin Temple, but also other worlds and other major forces have sent people down. We need to be careful." A monk nodded.
"Why did it spread? Our Dalin Temple has been established for 10,000 years." An old monk sighed with regret.
As expected, Long Ya Rice must be theirs.
But you don’t want to have an accident, but accidents come one after another.
First, Li Xiandao led his men to destroy the Dalin Temple in the ancient Buddhist land, leaving their largest base gone.
Then the news spread, and countless forces wanted a piece of the pie.
For Dalin Temple, these are adding insult to injury.
If they hadn't saved something three thousand years ago, they could only watch helplessly now without being able to participate.
"Then the people who come down this time must be powerful. It is said that the little devil king of Huntian Dao is also here." A monk said worriedly.
"Not only that, all the great geniuses are here, Liu Mingyue, the peerless swordsman of the Tianzhan Sword Sect, Ao Jue of the Aotian Sect, the ancient spirits of the Divine Spirit Sect, the Beiyu siblings of the Lust Sect, and the inheritance of the Sword of the River All are here..." A monk counted on his fingers.
"Can we win against them?" someone asked worriedly.
"We won't fight against them. There must be a lot of Longya rice. We don't need to get much, just a few grains. We can take it back and slowly plant and cultivate it. It will always grow stronger." An old man with a hooked nose and gloomy eyes The monk said.
"Yes, our main purpose this time is to kill that arrogant person who dares to destroy the 10,000-year-old foundation of Dalin Temple, who dares to stop us from going down to the lower world, who dares to kill our disciples, and is seeking death!" A man with muscles all over his body said The monk roared with a ferocious expression.
The monks around him were filled with indignation.
"Although our Dalin Temple is not a big force in Jiutian, we are not weak either. How dare we humiliate us like this."
"You're still a monk from the lower realm, you deserve to die."
"This man must die. Even if he is powerful, if Master Bowen and Master Beisato come together, he will definitely die."
"Yes, you will definitely die."
"How do we find him?"
"Don't worry, he is so powerful, he will definitely show up. Go and kill him when the time comes." Master Bowen, a monk with a hooked nose and gloomy eyes, said coldly.
When Li Xiandao heard this, he had a rough understanding of the matter.
As he expected, the world where Longya Mi was born was in the eternal land.
And the news about Longya Rice has also spread, and many forces are trying to get a piece of the pie.
Of course, the main goal of Dalin Temple's lower realm is to kill Li Xiandao and get a share of the pie.
"In this case, how can I let you down?" Li Xiandao murmured, and his soul immediately returned to his original form. He opened his eyes, took out the mask, and put it on his face.
The soft and delicate mask is close to Li Xiandao's skin, and the black and white tones of ink and wash add a bit of elegance to Li Xiandao.
The next second, he would take a step forward.
boom!
An extremely complex six-pointed star with countless lines intertwined appeared.
The prohibition of crossing the void.
Just as Li Xiandao stepped forward, Xiao Qi came over and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Kill!" Li Xiandao said lightly, and his whole body disappeared immediately.
Xiao Qi muttered: "Which unlucky guy offended him again?"
…
In the nameless Buddhist hall on the nameless mountain peak, a large group of monks gathered together and were still discussing the topic just now.
"When that person appears, I will definitely twist his neck, pull out his intestines, and tie a knot around his neck to let him know how powerful I am and how powerful Dalin Temple is." The muscles all over his body are as burly as a giant's. Master Beili said fiercely.
If it weren't for his bald head and monk's robes, he would look like a pig butcher.
"I'm here now, how are you going to break my neck and tear out my intestines?" Li Xiandao appeared on the stone steps under the Buddhist hall. He happened to hear this and smiled coldly and said.
"Who?" Master Beisato stared at the stone steps with a fierce look like a black bear spirit.
The other monks were staring there, unblinking.
boom!
In their perception, the person who just spoke turned into a huge ocean, surging, and incomparable terror surged forward.
The first person to bear the brunt of this momentum is Master Beisato.
Boom!
He only felt that the momentum was so strong that his vision went dark. In an instant, it was as if he saw a comet crashing down and aiming at him with extremely terrifying power.
Master Beili was shocked and realized that what he had seen just now was just an illusion that he was frightened.
"Who are you?" Master Kitasato roared angrily. The thick black hair on his body suddenly stood up, feeling threatened.
A deadly threat!
Da da da!
The sound of footsteps was heard, and Li Xiandao walked up the steps and said, "Isn't your target in the lower world me?"
"But you seem to have forgotten that I said before, those who cross the border will die!" Li Xiandao said with a cold tone and sharp eyes.
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