Mi Tian Ji

Chapter 38: Demon Extermination

Although the breath of the white-browed old monk is almost imperceptible, the feeling for Shen Linfeng is still far better than that when he faces Tianchenzi and others. There is no doubt that the white-browed old monk's cultivation is far better than that of Tianchenzi and other Taixu door elders.

Shen Linfeng looked at the white-browed old monk's eyes again and only felt that there was a faint golden light on his skin, which was obviously the performance of practicing some powerful body refining skills, and the performance of practicing body refining skills until his great success.

More than ten elders of Taixumen were present. In addition to Tianchenzi Tianqingzi and Xiaoyue Fairy, there are also eight elders of Taixumen who have never seen before.

These elders of Taixu sect are usually practicing in isolation and rarely appear in front of disciples of the sect.

As Zhang Zixu and the elders of Taixu Gate fell in front of the Taixu Hall, the disciples of Taixu Sect in Baiyu Square became quiet in an instant.

"I'm calling you here today to announce something." Zhang Zixu took a step forward, glanced at the disciples, and finally said slowly, "This is the Jingguang Taishang Elder of the Jinguang Temple of the Buddhazong, and then he will tell you the story. This matter is related to the safety of our Taixu Gate and even the whole world of cultivation. You must remember it carefully.

"Oh my God! Is it actually the elder of Jinguang Temple?

As soon as Zhang Zixu said this, a group of Taixu disciples immediately became an uproar, and no one paid attention to Zhang Zixu's identity.

If you can become a sect of elders, they are all monks in the infant spiritual realm. No matter which infant spiritual realm monk stands in front of the disciples of Taixu Sect, it is worthy of their admiration.

What's more, the white-browed old monk is still the elder of Jinguang Temple, which surprised them.

You should know that nowadays, Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism in the Great Jin Dynasty stand side by side. Jinguang Temple, Confucian Haoran Sect, and Wanxuanmen are all the top three super sects in the Jin Dynasty, among which Jinguang Temple is the most powerful.

"Zhang Zixu, what's wrong with him..." Shen Linfeng didn't pay attention to Zhang Zixu's words. He looked at Zhang Zixu in front of Taixu Hall doubtfully, as if he wanted to see something from his every move.

Like Shen Linfeng, Feng Qingya and others beside him were also surprised when they saw Zhang Zixu and looked at each other for a moment. Only Xu Qiner, who stood beside Feng Qingya, looked calm, as if she had already known something.

"Jingguang Shangren, he is Jingguang Shangren. It is said that Jingguang Shangren had cultivated to the late baby spiritual realm as early as 200 years ago, and it is only one step away from the spiritual martial arts realm." According to Shen Linfeng and other disciples who were not far away from Taixumen suddenly remembered something, their faces changed wildly and said, which attracted the disciples of Taixumen around them to look side by side.

"No way? Is it really the late stage of the baby's spiritual realm? Shen Linfeng and others couldn't help changing their faces when they heard the words. The later stage of the infant spiritual realm is too far away for them, and now it is a little unbelievable to suddenly see it.

"I have also heard of the name of Jingguang Shangren of Jinguang Temple. It is indeed a super monk who advanced to the late stage of the infant spiritual realm 200 years ago." Feng Qingya's voice slowly came to everyone's ears.

"Wow, in the later stage of the infant spiritual realm, I don't know when I can reach that level!" Li Xiaozhuang said with a sad face.

"Forget it, it's still unknown whether you can advance to the spiritual whirlpool with your qualifications." Xu Qiner hit on the side.

Although her words are not pleasant to listen to, what she said is the truth. As far as Li Xiaozhuang's qualifications are concerned, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to advance to the infant spiritual realm. Li Xiaozhuang obviously understood that Xu Qiner was telling the truth and curled his lips and said nothing more.

"Don't worry, as long as you practice hard." Shen Linfeng patted Li Xiaozhuang on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Oc, you don't have to comfort me. I'm still a little self-aknowledgeable. My goal now is to advance to the spiritual whirlpool in my lifetime." Li Xiaozhuang smiled bitterly, paused, and suddenly asked Shen Linfeng, "Shen Linfeng, do you know what the little fat man is? He can stand side by side with the elders of Jinguang Temple, and even the elders of this sect can only stand behind him."

"If you want to know, just ask him directly." Despite this, Shen Linfeng really wants to know the true identity of Zhang Zixu.

While Shen Linfeng and others were whispering and discussing, Jingguang suddenly opened his mouth.

"Amitabha, the clean light of the old Jinguang Temple." The voice of the Jingguang Shangren was not loud, but the words sounded in everyone's ears like Sanskrit. His voice sounds vicissitudes, but it sounds like a spring breeze blowing in everyone's ears, which is pleasant and comfortable.

Some time ago, a monster that had been sealed in the center of the Qingyan Mountains for thousands of years escaped. This demon is the owner of the Northern Ming Demon Palace, which led the disaster in the Xiuzhen world thousands of years ago. Therefore, the temple decided to issue a demon extermination order with all the sects in the Xiuzhen world to find and kill this demon before it recovers its demon power. Jingguang said.

At the moment he heard what Jingguang Shangren said, Shen Linfeng's face turned one side and then forced himself to calm down, but there were stormy waves in his heart, which could not calm down in any way.

Among the disciples of Taixumen present, no one knows better than Shen Linfeng what is said in the population, because the owner of the Northming Demon Palace, who escaped from the Qingyan Mountains, is hiding in his body at this moment.

"If this demon is not eliminated, after she restores her demon power, she will inevitably unite with the remnants of the old ministry and bring disaster to the cultivation world again. Lao Yan once went to the Qingyan Mountains to check and found that the monster had escaped from the self-destruct demon body, and there were people to help him. During the period when this demon escaped, there happened to be three new disciples of your sect in Tianqi Mountain who practiced in the Qingyan Mountains, including Guizong. Jingguang Shangren paused and then said, "Lao Mu suspect that this demon is attached to a new entry-level disciple in your three sects, so he made a special trip to Guizong, hoping to find this demon with secret skills and resolve a disaster in the cultivation world as soon as possible."

After Jingguang said, Shen Linfeng became more and more nervous.

At this time, he noticed that the golden beaver hiding in his body was also a little afraid.

Then, something that surprised him even more happened. Jin Li's soul suddenly moved slowly in his body and finally came to Shen Linfeng's Dantian position, and then flashed into the chaotic monument at Shen Linfeng's Dantian.

The whole process was silent, and no one noticed it except Shen Linfeng.

"Has any of us been possessed by that monster?" Li Xiaozhuang's eyes swept around Shen Linfeng and others, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Qiner and said with a smile, "Isn't it you?"

"Li Xiaozhuang, are you looking for a beat?" Xu Qiner raised her fist and threatened Li Xiaozhuang.

"Otherwise, who is it? Is it Shen Linfeng? Or someone else?" Li Xiaozhuang saw the situation and quickly changed the topic.

"Anyway, it's not an elegant sister." Xu Qiner took Feng Qingya's arm and said, "It can't be Shen Linfeng."

From beginning to end, Shen Linfeng didn't say a word. He was thinking about what he should explain if the pure light man really found the golden civet from him.

Of course, this is only a secondary issue. The most important thing is that if the Jingguang Shangren really finds the golden beaver from him, there is no doubt that he will kill the golden beaver. Now Shen Linfeng's life is united with the golden beaver, and Jingguang Shangren's killing the golden beaver is undoubtedly his life.

"Kid, you can pretend to be nothing in a moment. Don't worry about anything else." Jin Li's voice suddenly sounded, which was just right to give Shen Linfeng a dose of strength in his heart.

"Is it really no problem?" Shen Linfeng replied that he didn't believe what Jin Li said.

Shen Linfeng's words said that once again, the stone was like the sea without any reply.

"Those who went to the Qingyan Mountains to participate in the trial of new disciples three months ago will stay, and the rest of the disciples can leave here." After Jingguang said that, Zhang Zixu's voice came again.

When the disciples heard the words, they did not dare to stay at all and left here one after another.

Soon, only 19 Taixu disciples, including Shen Linfeng, participated in the trial of new disciples on that day, were left on Baiyu Square. The expressions of the disciples were more or less nervous, and they began to worry about whether they were possessed by the monster.

Among the people, Shen Linfeng, the culprit, had the most calm expression, just like a bowl of clear water, and there was no expression at all.

"There were no more or no less, a total of 19 people who participated in the trial of new disciples on that day." Seeing the 19 Taixu disciples standing in a row in front of him, Tianxingzi said respectfully to the Jingguang master. The strength of the world of cultivation is respected. Whether it belongs to the same sect or not, Shanfan must be extremely respectful in the face of monks whose strength is higher than himself.

After Tianxingzi finished speaking, he inadvertently looked at Shen Linfeng, and his face was also a little gloomy.

Jingguang Shangren nodded, glanced at Shen Linfeng and other disciples one by one, and then the inspiration flashed in his hand, and there was a purple-gold simple bronze mirror. The style of the bronze mirror is very ancient, and the spirit on it flashes. The back is engraved with dense Buddha runes. The runes are golden, which is very similar to the runes Shen Linfeng saw on the small altar at the bottom of the lake that day.

"Ning!" While buying the bronze mirror, the man narrowed his eyes and shouted harshly.

Then he typed more than ten formulas in a row with his left hand, read some words in his mouth, and came out an obscure Sanskrit formula.

The formula took shape, and the person who cleans the light bit the tip of his tongue, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and flashed into the bronze mirror.

The copper mirror glowed at the moment when the blood wasmei ru, becoming a little dazzling, and at the same time made a buzzing and trembling sound.

The next moment, a golden light was projected from the bronze mirror, covering a Taixu sect disciple opposite Jingguang.

shrouded in golden light, the virtual brother looked extremely nervous, and a drop of cold sweat kept oozing from his forehead.

"No!" Jingguang shook his head and pointed the bronze mirror at another Taixu disciple, Xing Ao.