Chapter 111 Life and Death are nothing but red clouds

Storms swept the sky and the earth. Even under the protection of the bodhi tree, there are still water falling in some sparse locations, mixed with the blood on the ground.

At a glance, there were ruins stained with large blood, thousands of corpses and a fishy smell.

There is no such place as Putian Temple, one of the top ten sects, which is more like a famous purgatory in the underworld!

Ying Yu stood in the dark and looked at this picture and was a little shocked. Even if it was a glorious Buddhist holy place, he might fall into an eternal situation in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, all the remaining disciples of Putian Temple have got rid of their sadness and surrounded Qingyun Sect and his group with red eyes and murderous expressions. With an order, they can rush up and launch a deadly attack with their last strength.

The people of Qingyunzong are awe-inspiring and dare not be careless. Maybe they will all be destroyed here today.

Master Tianchan and others came up, and they were all half stained with blood. Master Tianlong needs the help of the disciples of Putian Temple, otherwise even the action will become a luxury and suffer a great injury.

The rear Xuanzheng also slowly stepped forward. He has been exposed to the eyes of the world and there is no need to hide any more.

When you see Xuanzheng, there is a lot of noise in Qingyunzong. After all, everything starts because of this.

"Amitabha, do you want to give an explanation to Lao Ya?" Master Tianchan showed a strong side and stood in front of the people of Putian Temple and said in a hard voice.

Not long ago, Qingyunzong asked Putian Temple for an explanation, and in a blink of an eye, they changed their respective positions.

Yun Tianhai's face is very ugly, stained with blood foam, and his appearance is very ferocious.

He said slowly, "What do you need to explain? You have killed so many people in this sect. What else do you want to explain?

Master Tianchan said lightly, "You Qingyunzong cooperated with the underworld to plot the five elements of this temple. Everything happened in front of you. The evidence is conclusive. What else do you have to say?"

Yun Tianhai laughed when he heard the words and said, "I do things openly and never need any conspiracy. I don't know why people in the underworld appear, and I don't have any interest in the Five elements of Yubenzong. Our purpose is the same as what we said when we just arrived, but we didn't expect to evolve into this by you.

The two sides fought against each other, words emerged one by one, and the events gradually became clear.

Ying Yu learned in the dark that Qingyunzong's ambition was indeed not to be the five elements of jade, purely to ask for an explanation. At the beginning, there was no intention of confrontation. Who knew that he would kill a underworld halfway.

Not long ago, there should have been people from the underworld wandering in the Qingyun Sect and took the initiative to attack the Putian Temple, which led to a misunderstanding between the two factions. The matter was out of control and turned into this tragic situation of countless deaths and injuries.

In this battle, whether it is Putian Temple or Qingyunzong, it can be said to be a loser.

Master Tianchan and Yun Tianhai talked, and the disciples below also looked at each other angrily, but did not do anything.

When Xuan Zheng just appeared, Ye's regretful eyes fell on him and he could no longer leave. This figure is so familiar to him that he can think of it day and night, and it is stained with bright red color every time.

His eyes were already a piece of blood, revealing a terrible sight, like a bloody beast, not a standing person.

He stared at Xuanzheng tightly, as if he was going to devour the other party. The blood all over his body had boiled, and the murderous intention surged all over his body, which shocked several approaching disciples to retreat far away.

He came out step by step, stained with blood, and attracted everyone's attention.

Master Tianchan and Yun Tianhai also stopped talking and looked at him with different eyes.

He stood between Putian Temple and Qingyunzong, holding a bloody broken sword in his hand, which was sharp and looked straight at Xuanzheng, as if he would launch a fierce attack at any time.

Xuanzheng saw this scene and sighed secretly. Even if he wanted to escape, he could only face some things.

"The matter of Xuanji Garden is completely not my wish. Brother Ye, why do you insist?" Xuan Zheng said helplessly that it was because of such a thing that it caused many irreparable losses.

Ye has no regrets his long hair fluttering, and every hair is stained with blood, which is very bloody. Every step forward gives people suffocation pressure. Some disciples of Putian Temple who have begun to retreat and dare not dare to fight.

"I want your life." He said slowly, and his voice seemed to come from the endless abyss, which was extremely horrible.

The faces of the disciples of Putian Temple changed, and then they were filled with righteous indignation.

"Why do you want Brother Xuanzheng's life?"

"Do you really think that Putian Temple will be afraid of your Qingyun Sect?"

"At worst, let's play another game and see who will live and who will die in the end!"

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The disciples of Putian Temple performed fiercely, and under the stimulation of the smell of blood, they were a little crazy, and the momentum they showed together.

Many disciples of Qingyunzong are pale, like duckweed on the water.

Xuanzheng waved his hand to stop the behavior of the disciples in the temple and calm everyone's hearts. Then he slowly came forward.

"If my death can make you stop resentful, I'm willing to do so." Xuan Zhengdao.

Hearing the words, the disciples of Putian Temple became noisy again, and each of them was not allowed, and the crowd was boiling.

Even if it was Master Tianchan and others, they felt quite surprised and persuaded Xuan Zheng not to do so. They would definitely bring the matter to an end without sacrificing.

But Xuanzheng has made up his mind. No matter what others say, he sticks to his own words.

He knows that as long as he exists for a day, the anger of Qingyun Sect will not decrease. On the contrary, it will grow more and more in the long river of time. In the future, it will definitely reach an unsupportable level, which is probably a major disaster for Putian Temple.

But if all the people of Qingyunzong are killed directly here, no words will be left. Although the threat is temporarily lifted, what will the people who did not come to Qingyunzong do?

And in this way, what will people all over the world think of Putian Temple?

At that time, their reputation will plummet, and the whole Putian Temple will go downhill and move from glory to decline.

In comparison, a life is nothing at all, and Xuanzheng is still very calm.

He calmly looked at Ye Fuhui and was not afraid. His life and death had already been seen through by him, but it was just a thing that must have been experienced in the world. He just experienced it earlier. Perhaps the eternal dark sleep in the future can make him completely at ease.

Ye doesn't regret that he doesn't care about Xuanzheng's thoughts. He only wants the other party's life, which has almost become an obsession and will never stop until he achieves his goal. So when he heard Xuan Zheng's words, his murderous spirit was even more fierce.

"Since you have said so, then go to hell!" Ye said in a low voice and raised his broken sword.