Chapter 8 The Old Monk

The strangeness enveloped the whole blood magic cave. The appearance of Jingyue not only attracted the long-term gaze of Ye Feng and Zuo Feiyang, but also attracted the anger of Mo Yanyao and Lin Ningqi. The ghost hatred was looking at Jingyue there, showing a look of fear and longing on his face. There must be no magic path of Jingyue. People don't want to enjoy it!

Ye Feng was stunned at this time, and his face turned red with panic. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should hold his fist or return the salute. The anti-evil sword in his hand was almost released. He panicked and said, "Master Jingyue... No, Jingyue Taoist friends, let's kill ghosts together!"

On the contrary, Jingyue couldn't help but be surprised to see that Ye Feng was just a teenager, but had the cultivation of the innate realm. When she heard the word 'Shi Tai' from Ye Feng's mouth, she couldn't help laughing.

This smile made Ye Feng suddenly feel refreshed. The sky was clear, and his eyes were even more obsessed. His determination was obviously insufficient. This was a manifestation of Ye Feng's lack of deep conduct and unstable foundation. Ye Feng obviously entered the country too fast, and his cultivation was not really deeply rooted, and Zuo Feiyang was also fascinated by such a charming smile!

Jingyue has been practicing the Prajna skill of Huayan Temple for more than ten years. Its power has been exuded in a smile, and there is a charitable and peaceful atmosphere everywhere. With the beautiful and vulgar beauty, it shows a charming color, which makes men fascinated!

"Seeing that the four are all Taoist monks and have a very famous fairy sword on Kunlun Mountain, they must be outstanding disciples of the Kunlun School in recent years! Those are the best in this Kunlun Fighting Conference!" Jingyue said.

"In Ye Feng, the three next to him are the senior brother Zuo Feiyang, and the two senior sisters Mo Yanyao and Lin Ningqi!" Ye Feng said.

At this moment, when Ye Feng said respectfully to Jingyue, it attracted a cold hum from Mo Yanyao and Lin Ningqi!

And at this moment, the ghost Wanqiu knows that he can't beat the right young people in front of him. Naturally, he dares not show off. The revenge of the ghost Qianqiu can only be revenged next time!

But at this moment, the ghost hatred suddenly exerted an unknown skill. A black fog flashed, and the ghost hatred disappeared in the blood hole like this, which should be the deepest place in the blood hole!

"It's a pity that if the devil runs away, it's going to be a disaster again!" Jingyue sighed.

"Well, if you hadn't come here and didn't know what spells you used, and the two brothers were fascinated and forgot to chase and kill ghosts, how could he escape?" At this time, Mo Yanyao's cold and gorgeous temperament was stronger, and the cold power was emitted in the blood-drop magic cave, which made the original blood-drop magic cave drop a little temperature, but it suddenly said, which made Zuo Feiyang and Ye Feng blush!

"This should be the first sister Mo Yanyao in Kunlun now! Bing Xuanjian has penetrated into the bone marrow! He is really the first person of the young generation of the Kunlun School! The ice is clear and jade, and it is as elegant as a fairy!" However, he saw that Jingyue was not angry at all. Instead, he praised Mo Yanyao, but at this moment, Mo Yanyao changed from disgust to shame.

"Today's Kunlun Fengyun list is the first brother Ye Feng. He is full of talent. Kendo has reached the realm of transformation, and his cultivation has reached the innate realm! It's much more powerful than my brothers and sisters!" Mo Yanyao's words were calm and said lightly.

At this moment, Jingyue couldn't help looking at Ye Feng again. She didn't expect that this young man had reached such a high level of cultivation!

"Sister Mo, there seems to be some misunderstanding just now. Now that the people in the right path gather in the Blood Magic Cave, we should work together. Hearing this, the legendary demon sect monster 'damaged magic knife' is about to be born. Even if we are united in the right path, we may not be able to destroy the arrogance of this demon sect!" Jingyue said faintly.

"Dad magic knife?" When Mo Yanyao heard this magic weapon, she seemed to have been hit by something. Her face suddenly turned blue. Her lips trembled slightly, her eyes drooped, lowered her head, and did not say a word. Obviously, she did not match her usual sharp nature.

"Sister, what kind of magic weapon is it? Why are you so scared?" When Lin Ningqi entered the Taoist gate, she was far less than Mo Yanyao's time, and in Xuanji Peak, even Dong Ze's affairs about the Xiuzhen School were not as good as Wuji real people. Obviously, he did not know about the damage to the magic knife!

"The magic knife is the magic weapon of the old man in the center of the rumor. It is the most precious treasure in the world of cultivation. Hundreds of years ago, it was lost. I don't know why it suddenly appeared in this blood demon cave. Once such monsters appear in the world, there will be a disaster of blood light! This is the same level of magic weapon as Kunwu's seven swords! In those years, the Kunwu sword in our Kunlun school was divided into seven swords, which was left in the cultivation world. From the first school of the cultivation world to the second school, so that the strength of the Shaoyang faction was higher than that of our Kunlun school! From this, it can be seen that a supreme magic weapon in the world of cultivation is powerful!" At this moment, Mo Yanyao's eyes are full of panic. She has a bad feeling. I'm afraid there will be a disaster of blood and light in this trip to the Blood Cave!

"In today's cultivation world, there are two rumored magic treasures in the world. The first one is the Taixu magic armor of the Yin Demon Sect! The second one is the damaged magic knife of the Heart Demon Sect! Such a great omen indicates that there will be a great disaster in the world of cultivation. If only the Kunwu sword was alive. I'm afraid that even these two magic treasures dare not be stopped by the power of Kunwu sword! Kunlun Sword is the first magic soldier in today's cultivation world. Unfortunately, it is now divided into seven and scattered, and there are more long swords that are missing!" Jingyue's daughter also frowned slightly and sighed.

Everything is quiet in the blood magic cave, and only the occasional sound of wind blows in, and there is a sound of rustling!

Ye Feng, Zuo Feiyang, Lin Ningqi's face changed, all of which showed a nervous and shocked look!

Suddenly, from the outside of the Blood Cave, a strong wind blew, making the inside of the Blood Cave more strange!

And when Ye Feng and others were shocked in the Blood Cave, there was a fight at the entrance of the Blood Cave!

After a shrill, a red figure and a yellow figure, one in front and one behind, two figures galloped by! Get ready to enter the Blood Cave!

"Sister, when the strange treasure is born, there will definitely be a large number of people going to grab the treasure, but the suzerain only sends us. Is this okay?" The woman in yellow in the back asked!

At this moment, the woman in green in front of her turned around and smiled with a charming smile, "Yuer, when the suzerain left, he said to me that the damage to the magic knife must be known by the predestined! This time we enter the Blood Cave, mainly to experience, so we just need to do our best! You little girl, don't think so much!"

The woman in green was born with pink lips, pink blush, picturesque eyebrows, green clothes, slightly open chest, and a light smile on the corners of her mouth!

Make her look so gorgeous! The woman named Yuer heard what she said, so she didn't say much. The two of them just walked a little faster!

"Amitabha!" Just when I was in a hurry, suddenly a Buddha's name came out not far away! When the two women heard the Buddha's name, the magic in their bodies rolled, so they stopped and looked up not far away!

At this moment, a thin and weak old monk, dressed in a golden jacket, with deep eyes, seemed to have infinite wisdom derived from it. His face was wrinkled and thin, stood in front of him with his right hand and a string of rosary in his left hand!

"Old monk, who are you? Why are you blocking our way? The woman in green looked at the strange old monk in front of her and asked doubtfully!

"Two female benefactors, are you going to take the strange treasure damage magic knife?" The old monk asked.

At this moment, the woman in green was shocked and looked at the old monk carefully and said, "Not bad! We really want to take away the treasure and magic knife held by the old man who has been lost for a long time! What does this have to do with you?"

"Amitabha! The old man will never allow this treasure to fall into the hands of the demons!" The old monk stood in front and said calmly.

A trace of light flashed in the eyes of the woman in green and asked harshly, "Who are you? Do you dare to take care of the matter of our Tianmo Sect?

"Lao Jingjue, I advise the two benefactors not to hit the idea of the magic treasure again!" The old monk said lightly!

As soon as Jingjue came from Huayan Temple, he met two rising stars of the magic religion. Naturally, he wanted to stop them!