"what happened?"
Abbot Huiwen was full of doubts.
"This is... the blood-devouring old devil?"
Abbot Huiwen approached the blood-devouring old devil, his expression changed slightly.
Although the blood-devouring old demon has already changed his appearance, the demonic aura emanating from his body is even stronger.
In today's world, although there are some warriors in the upper three realms, each of them is famous, let alone a demon leader in the upper three realms
Abbot Huiwen only thought for a moment, and determined the identity of the blood-devouring old devil through the aura on him.
"Suppressing Demon Tower?"
"Blood Devourer"
Abbot Huiwen vaguely guessed something.
Just as Abbot Huiwen was thinking.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
at this time.
The heads of the hospital also rushed over.
"Abbot?"
"What happened here?"
"Why do I feel the breath of a demon warrior?"
The head of Arhat Academy glanced at the scene and couldn't help asking.
Hearing the words, the other heads of the courtyard immediately looked at Abbot Huiwen.
In their view, Abbot Huiwen arrived here first, so he probably knew more than they did.
"I'm not much earlier than you."
"When I first came, the scene was already like this."
Abbot Huiwen gave a wry smile, and expressed the guess in his heart.
"What?"
"Abbot, are you saying that this corpse belongs to the blood-devouring old devil?" The head of the Arhat Academy was slightly startled.
"According to the information collected by Shaolin Temple, the blood-devouring old devil is only a third-rank devil, but the strength of this corpse is far more than third-rank, at least second-rank, or even the peak of second-rank."
The head of Dharma Academy said slowly.
As soon as this word came out.
Many directors on the field suddenly changed their colors.
What they care about is not whether this corpse is a second-rank peak.
But if it is true as the head of the Bodhidharma Academy said, why did he die here at the peak of the second rank
The heads of the hospital had already checked the blood-devouring old devil's injuries, and his internal organs were instantly shattered. Killing the blood-devouring old devil's existence was obviously a fatal move.
Who is it that can kill a second-rank peak in an instant
Moreover, the heads of the hospital found a trace of deep fear from the expression remaining on the blood-devouring old devil's face.
Obviously, before the blood-devouring old devil died, he was in an extremely desperate state.
Can make a dignified second-rank peak so desperate that he can't even run away
The heads of many courtyards felt cold.
"As for the strength of the blood-devouring old devil, I'm afraid I know what's going on."
At this time, Abbot Huiwen walked out of the Demon Suppressing Tower, and said in a deep voice: "The blood-devouring old devil should have disguised himself as the devil of the lower three realms, and was deliberately suppressed to the Demon Suppressing Tower, and then took the opportunity to swallow all the demons in the tower." The vitality of the blood, the strength is advancing by leaps and bounds."
Abbot Huiwen spoke slowly.
The rest of the heads of the hospital nodded after hearing the words.
Indeed, according to Abbot Huiwen's statement, it can explain something.
only.
The most important things don't make sense.
The head of the Arhat Academy asked: "Abbot, why did the blood-devouring old devil die here?"
"this"
Abbot Huiwen was silent.
This was also what he couldn't understand the most.
With the strength of the blood-devouring old devil, even he can only delay it at most, but if he wants to kill him, especially an instant kill, it is impossible to do so.
"Could it be that it was done by that holy monk?"
The head of the precepts academy guessed.
Some time ago, the heirs of the Demonic Buddha caused chaos in the Shaolin Temple, and it was precisely because of that senior monk that the Shaolin Temple survived the catastrophe.
At that time, everyone, including Abbot Huiwen, believed that Shaolin Temple had an ancestor at the level of a holy monk sitting secretly.
Now.
The blood-devouring old devil died inexplicably in front of the Demon Suppressing Tower, which made the head of the Disciplinary Academy speculate.
In the entire Shaolin Temple, probably only that senior monk has such strength.
"That's the only possibility."
Abbot Huiwen nodded slightly.
"By the way, although these disciples have passed out, their lives are safe." Abbot Huiwen walked up to Zhenzhi.
"Although the qi and blood have been swallowed up, it hasn't hurt the root, and it can recover after a few months of cultivation."
Abbot Huiwen checked Zhenzhi's body, nodded and said.
"Still awake!"
Abbot Huiwen pointed at the center of Zhenzhi's eyebrows, and shouted in a low voice.
Boom! ! !
It was as if Hong Zhong Da Lu resounded in Zhenzhi's mind.
Zhenzhi, whose consciousness had been plunged into darkness, suddenly felt that there was light coming.
"Abbot."
Zhenzhi opened his eyes and saw Abbot Huiwen and many heads of the hospital, he subconsciously wanted to stand up and salute.
"Don't move."
"You are exhausted and need to rest."
Abbot Huiwen held Zhenzhi down and spoke.
"Junior brothers, are you all right?" Zhenzhi asked in a low voice.
"rest assured."
A smile appeared on Abbot Huiwen's face, "The senior saint monk made a move, and the blood-devouring old devil died on the spot, and none of the disciples were injured or injured."
Abbot Huiwen's tone was full of respect.
That senior monk took several actions, first saved the Shaolin Temple under the heirs of the Demonic Buddha, and now he killed the blood-devouring old demon. This kind of kindness is enough for Shaolin Temple to cast a golden body for him, and thousands of generations will worship him.
"Senior monk?"
Zhenzhi was taken aback.
In the last moments of his consciousness falling into darkness, he did see someone coming.
Although Zhenzhi could only see a vague shadow at that time, judging from his slender figure, he should not be too old.
How could it be an ancestor
However, even though Zhenzhi had such doubts, seeing Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the hospital with earnest faces, he could only feel that he was wrong.
"alright."
"In a few days, you go to the Bodhi Courtyard and get a blood-enriching pill." Abbot Huiwen said.
Buxue Pill is a kind of elixir specially designed to supplement Qi and blood.
True Wisdom Qi and blood are deficient, and taking Blood-Blood Pill can greatly speed up recovery.
"Thank you abbot."
Zhenzhi was grateful immediately.
Just when Abbot Huiwen and the heads of the hospital were secretly guessing who the senior monk was, Su Qin had already returned to the handyman's courtyard.
Flick off your clothes when it's over, and hide your merit and fame deeply.
For Shaolin Temple, Su Qin's several shots are tantamount to saving the lives of thousands of Shaolin Temple disciples and saving Shaolin Temple from being destroyed.
But in Su Qin's view, it was just a random shot that killed a few flies.
"On a day like this, signing in with nothing to do, improving your strength, and being relaxed is what I want."
Su Qin is in a good mood.
After several hours.
When Shaolin Temple became quiet again, Su Qin quietly slipped out of the handyman's courtyard and came to an empty hill.
The moon hangs high.
The moonlight sprinkled heavily like a curtain.
Su Qin sat cross-legged, the Taiyin body training technique was running slowly, and the endless power of Taiyin poured into his body and merged into every piece of flesh and blood.
"really."
"Taiyin body training technique combined with Vajra indestructibility magic, the combination of the power of the most yin and the power of the most yang, has a miraculous effect on the forging of the physical body!"
Su Qin opened his eyes, clearly feeling the slowly rising physical body, and a trace of depth flashed in his eyes.
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