Martial Arts: In the beginning of cultivating immortality, all the female warriors are broken.

Great Sui

In front of the gate of Cihang Jingzhai Mountain, Wanwan came with a group of good sisters with a murderous spirit.

"The nun of Cihang Jingzhai came out to die!"

"Fan Qinghui old dog came out to die!"

The little demon girl crossed her hands on her waist, used her spiritual power, and made a coquettish voice.

The sound echoed in the valley, cutting through the sky, for a long time, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Wanwan's move can not be described as unassuming and arrogant.

But with her own confidence, the little demon girl is not afraid at all.

She cultivated to the middle stage of foundation building, Shao Si ordered to build the foundation in the middle stage, the late stage of the startling salamander foundation building, Lin Chaoying built the peak of the foundation, Flame Spirit Ji and Red Lotus were both at the peak of Qi training, and Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou had already broken through to the realm of the unity of heaven and man with the help of Jiang Che before.

Such a powerful force condensed together was enough to sweep through any sect faction in the Great Sui Territory, even the head of the Great Sui Martial Arts White Dao like Cihang Jingzhai was no exception.

Cihang Jingzhai, Daxiong Treasure Palace.

Fanqing Hui is taking a group of teachers and nuns from Cihang Jingzhai to chant Buddhist sutras, which is a compulsory course for them every day.

"Fan Qinghui old dog, come out and die!"

Abruptly, the coquettish sound resounded in the ears of everyone in the Great 12 Xiongbao Palace, like thunder, directly waking up the teachers and nuns who were chanting in the main hall.

"This ......"

"Which thief, how dare she be so presumptuous, doesn't she know that my Cihang Jingzhai is a holy place for Buddhism?"

"It's really presumptuous, wait for me to capture this demon girl!"

"Silence!"

"Follow me out of the mountains to meet the enemy. "

"Go and inform Patriarch Dini, and say that Cihang Jingzhai has reached the point of life and death, and ask her to help. "

Taking a deep breath and getting up from the futon, Fan Qinghui scolded, and the scene quieted down again.

Looking at the disciples with blank expressions, Fan Qinghui sighed in his heart.

When Wanwan returned to Dasui, when she heard the wind, Fan Qinghui had already expected this day.

After all, the relationship between Cihang Jingzhai and the Yinkui faction is like fire and water, and the contradiction is almost irresolvable, and it is impossible to be good at all.

Previously, Cihang Jingzhai relied on his identity as the head of the Great Sui Wulin Baidao to suppress the Yin Kui faction.

Now that Wanwan has gained power, she naturally wants to take revenge.

What should come will come eventually.

For this, she has long been prepared.

During this time, she contacted the four Great Buddha Gate Holy Lands in the territory of the Great Sui and invited countless monks to come to Cihang Jingzhai.

Nominally, it is to study the Dharma, but in fact, it is to prevent Wanwan from killing at any time.

This battle is inevitable, whether Cihang Jingzhai can win or not, Fan Qinghui is also a little uncertain in his heart.

But she knew that she couldn't escape after all.

She can't just abandon Cihang Jingzhai's century-old foundation in the Great Sui because she is afraid of Wanwan, right?

Although Da Ming also has the assignment of Cihang Jingzhai, she is an outsider after all and does not want to go.

Moreover, Cihang Jingzhai has only had its current status after a hundred years of hegemony in the Great Sui Martial Arts, and recently it has just planned a thousand-year-old dynasty with Li Valve.

Let her leave at this time, how can she be willing?

If Fan Qinghui knew that Li Shimin had already unloaded the mill and killed the donkey and personally sent the concubine to the Yinkui faction, I am afraid that he would vomit blood directly in depression and scold Li Shimin.

............

After half an hour of effort, Fan Qinghui appeared in front of the mountain gate of Emperor Tafeng with a group of Buddhist masters.

Glancing around, Fan Qinghui soon found Wanwan dressed in red.

Although it is not a standard red-clothed barefoot dress, Fan Qinghui still recognized Wanwan's identity at a glance and knew that the other party was the little demon girl of the Yin Kui faction.

She stepped forward, folded her hands and a slight humility.

"Amitabha..."

"It is better to settle the grievances than to settle them, the donor is the master, the past is like smoke, let it go with the wind, how about we let go of the past grievances?"

Although he knew that the chance was slim, Fan Qinghui still had a fluke mentality and wanted to give it a try.

If she can save Cihang from fire and water, it is naturally what she is willing to see. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Now Wanwan has returned strongly, and she has brought a group of masters, which makes her jealous.

Fan Qinghui naturally does not consider herself to be the opponent of these women.

The most important thing is that the identity of this group of women is extremely special, but they are all women of the immortals.

If you really attack these women, it will be equivalent to tearing your face directly with the immortals.

Tearing his face with Jiang Che is equivalent to forming an irresolvable grudge with Tianzong.

In that case, Jiang Che didn't even have to take action in person, and countless Jianghu forces who wanted to curry favor with each other would directly overthrow her Cihang Jingzhai, and even the entire Great Sui Buddhism would suffer.

The thousand-year-old foundation was destroyed in one fell swoop and went down the drain.

It took thousands of years for Buddhism to completely suppress the Daomen and the Demon Gate in the territory of the Great Sui, and the family was dominant.

If it was because she was directly uprooted, then she would really become a sinner of Buddhism through the ages.

Under the Nine Springs, she also had no face to face the ancestors of Cihang Jingzhai.

If Wanwan is willing to reconcile this time, she is willing to pay any price, any.

"Giggle......

Listening to Fan Qinghui's words, Wanwan laughed out loud directly.

The laughing branches tremble, leaning forward and back, unscrupulous, and arrogant. 313 "Fan Qing Hui... Do you know what you're talking about?"

"Do you think... Is it still possible to resolve the grudge between my Yin Kui Sect and your Cihang Jingzhai?"

"Do you think I can forget your Cihang Jingzhai's suppression of my Yin Kui faction in the past years?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense..."

"All of you here today, if one is counted as one, you will all die!"

The black and white pupils flashed with hatred, a little crazy.

When the words fell, she was no longer in the ink, and with a thought, she took out the Tianyuan Flying Sword that she had given her before from the storage bracelet.

The flying sword is suspended in the air, and Wanwan communicates the mana in the body, and silently recites the mantra in his heart, which is directly a trick of the sword and thunder.

For a high-class brothel like Cihang Jingzhai, she didn't intend to show mercy to her subordinates, and vowed to slaughter them all and slaughter them all!

"The Nine Heavens Xuansha turned into a divine thunder, brilliant and mighty, and led it with a sword. "

With the end of the silent recitation, on the top of the Emperor's Peak, within a radius of a hundred miles, thunderclouds suddenly began to accumulate without warning.

Dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, stretching endlessly, and there is no edge in sight.

The heavens and the earth fell silent all of a sudden, the thunder rolled, the sound of the explosion thundered through the sky, shocking the universe, thousands of thunderbolts flashing in the clouds, ready to go!