"The scream of corpses? Could it be that people from the Demon Sect came here with a sneak attack? No, wasn't the Bone Demon Lord blocked?"

After listening to Zhang Dashan's words, my face changed slightly. I looked into the distance and saw a red figure flashing faintly in the forest. When I saw this red figure, I immediately thought of Zao in the Taibai Mountains.

The red-clothed evil corpses encountered in the cemetery behind Ercun were definitely evil corpses driven by the heirs of the Corpse Sect.

"Everyone, be careful. There is an evil corpse coming. Everyone is on alert!"

Before I could speak, a loud voice sounded from somewhere.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qingxin Talisman in the center of the tent suddenly glowed with brilliance. Waves of green light poured out to the surroundings in waves. These green lights sprinkled on the tents and immediately coated these tents.

There was a layer of green light, which looked a bit cold. The disciples of the surrounding sects all began to be on guard. They lined up in a row with very skillful movements and formed a large circle around the tent. We then landed

In the circle, these disciples stared into the distance without daring to say anything.

"jingle……"

The clear and crisp sound of bells came from far away in a strange way, resounding in the wind. The quiet night sky was filled with the sound of bells, which was indescribably scary.

"The corpse sect's art of exorcising corpses, without the guidance of the demon sect, how could they dare to come here alone? No, it seems that there are more than just these red-clothed evil corpses, I'm afraid there are more powerful people coming, maybe the Taiqing Sect

The headmaster or the supreme elder came here in person."

I spoke in a low voice, and Zhang Dashan listened to my words, put away the playful look on his face, grabbed me, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me."

Without waiting for my answer, Zhang Dashan resisted me and ran towards Wuliang Temple's position. Wu Yu followed me closely. After arriving at Wuliang Temple's tent, he put me down and said: "Wuchang"

Little handsome boy, you and I have met each other, and you are my niece Mengqi’s favorite teacher. No matter what the outcome of today’s battle, I will not let you get hurt, Huineng, take good care of him.”

After saying that, he spoke into a tent. At this time, an eleven or twelve-year-old young monk walked out of the tent. This young monk had clear eyes and looked a little dazed. He clasped his hands towards Zhang Dashan and said crisply.

The voice sounded: "Well, okay, Uncle Dashan."

Then he raised his head, grinned at me, showing his snow-white teeth, and before I could react, he pulled me into the tent. Wu Yu did not come in, but stayed outside the tent.

I looked at this little novice monk curiously. How could he come here at such a young age? Could it be that Wuliang Temple has already exhausted all the efforts of the entire temple?

After entering, the tent was very empty. There was an old monk sitting in the center of the tent. This old monk was the white-browed old monk I had seen before. I looked at him curiously. He suddenly opened his eyes and exposed himself to me.

A hint of smile made me baffled.

"Donor Bai is here after all."

The old monk's words were like magic. Before I even saw him speak, his voice fell on my ears.

"You...who are you, how did you know I was coming, and how do you know my name."

I was slightly surprised and spoke in surprise.

After listening to my words, the white-browed old monk just smiled slightly, and then said to the young novice monk next to him: "Huineng, make tea, donor Bai. Since you want to know, why don't you come forward and let the poor monk explain it to you in detail."

Then the little novice monk was stunned for a moment, ran to the other side, took out a yellow futon and placed it opposite the old monk with white eyebrows, then turned around and ran out of the tent.

I walked in and sat cross-legged opposite the white-browed old monk. His expression was very peaceful. At this time, there was already the sound of chanting sutras outside the tent, followed by the sound of chanting incantations and secret techniques. When I heard the Six-Syllable Ming Mantra, I just sat down and wanted to run out to see what was going on. But when I saw the old monk looking indifferent and calm, I realized that this old monk was not an ordinary person, or even his status. Even higher than Xuan Fan, the leader of Wuliang Temple.

"Master is the Supreme Elder of Wuliang Temple?"

I stared at the white-browed old monk and asked with a hint of doubt, because only the Supreme Elder of Wuliang Temple can do this.

He looked at me with approval, then nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for saving my registered disciple."

I saved your disciple? Huh? No, I saved the disciples of Wuliang Temple who were poisoned by ghosts. How could they be his registered disciples? I have never saved a monk in all these years. My mind started spinning rapidly, and finally My heart lit up, could he be referring to Zhang Dashan?

Seeing my frown, the white-browed old monk chuckled and said, "My registered disciple is not proficient in magic and works as a police officer on Zhuya Island."

"What? Are you talking about Officer Lin? Are you the eminent monk he mentioned?"

I stared at him in great surprise, somewhat in disbelief. Officer Lin told me back then that his master and I would definitely meet again.

"Yes, it is thanks to you that my disciple was able to survive this disaster. Just stay here with peace of mind. As long as I am here, no one can hurt you."

Bai Mei continued to speak.

Then the tent was opened, and the sound of fighting outside became louder and louder, but the young novice monk was holding a saucer with a pot of tea on it, two purple clay cups were placed next to us, and then he began to pour tea for us.

"Master, aren't you impatient? There are evil corpses in red clothes and descendants of the Corpse Sect coming from outside."

I took a cup of tea and didn't drink it in time. Instead, I stared at Master Baimei and asked.

"It's just a small role, and the powerful ones haven't come yet. If they can't resist this, how can they train?"

After finishing speaking, Master Baimei reached out and picked up the purple clay cup and took a sip of tea, then smacked his mouth with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Awesome? Could it be that a big shot from the Taiqing Sect is coming?"

I drank this sip of tea, and a warm current entered my belly, which drove away a lot of the chill in my body, so I asked.

"However, if my calculation is correct, that old guy Jin Yuanzi will come, and his disciple Tai Yuanzi will also go with him, but I don't know if the other guardian elders will arrive."

When the white-browed old monk said this, his face finally became a little serious. His body was very thin and his skin was shriveled. He looked similar to Luang Po. He was an old man in his eighties. I was a little worried. He said Can we survive these characters?

"Master, I know that our side was defeated in a confrontation, and this confrontation was also extremely dangerous, but I am also surprised that those people from the Demon Sect are willing to serve as bait to attract the main force of our side, and then the Taiqing Sect Come here for a sneak attack in person, don’t they think that you are also here, the quasi-master?”

I asked curiously.

"I only came back in the past few days. Many disciples in the sect don't know me, and the same is naturally true for others. This time our side is extremely dangerous. If they only come with a Supreme Elder and the head of the sect, it will still be difficult for them to come back."

Okay, if two or even all three Supreme Elders come, we will be in trouble. But I know that Donor Bai can compete with a Supreme Elder, and a poor monk can also compete with one, and the other party's master

The gate is fought by Xuan Fan. Based on this calculation, our chances of winning are between 50 and 50. We just hope that no external force intervenes."

The white-browed old monk spoke slowly.

"There are three Supreme Elders of Taiqing Sect?"

I was stunned for a moment and then asked.

"Well, that's right. Many years ago, when Tai Yuanzi was not the leader, there were already three supreme elders, namely Jin Yuanzi, Qing Yuanzi, and Huo Yuanzi."

The white-browed old monk smiled softly and said aloud.

"I think Qing Yuanzi will not come. Master, rest assured that he suppressed a peerless demon on Zhuya Island many years ago. Although the peerless demon was born, I have dealt with Qing Yuanzi and he will never

It will help Taiqing Sect."

I remembered my previous experience on Zhuya Island and said with a smile. I still carry the small box that Qing Yuanzi gave me. It seems that I will use it today.

"Master, it's not good. Disciples of the Taiqing Sect have already gone to the Qingxin Temple tent to fight. The ghost poison on those female disciples has not been completely eliminated. I'm afraid they won't be able to withstand it."

Wu Yu's anxious voice sounded outside the tent.

"I know you can't sit still, you go ahead."

After the white-browed old monk spoke to me, he still sat there motionless. The only difference this time was that he put his hands clasped on his chest. He didn't open his mouth, but the faint sound of Buddhist chants came through, and I stood up.

Finally, he pulled it from behind me and took out the corpse-discharging needle tied with a piece of cloth. Wu Yu was overjoyed when he saw me coming out. I handed the corpse-discharging needle to Wu Yu and said:

: "This is the corpse-discharging needle, and it will be your magic weapon from now on."

Wu Yu smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth and hurriedly took the corpse-discharging needle that Chen Tao handed to me. Now that I have the Seven-Star Soul Suppressing Sword, this corpse-discharging needle is not very useful. I might as well give it to Wu Yu.

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At this time, I had already seen many red figures around me, and the sound of bells was ringing, covering up the sound of fighting. I didn't hear this mysterious and strange sound in the tent just now. I had to admire this white-browed old monk.

He is probably the most powerful one in our current camp. Of course, it will be different if I use the Star Dharma.

I covered the tent next to me and ran towards Qingxin Guan. Wu Yu was always guarding me. At this time, I saw that Qingxin Guan was almost surrounded by disciples of Taiqing Sect.

"Hmph, I only know how to pick and choose weak persimmons, but I am their senior brother, how can I allow you to be so presumptuous?"

I looked coldly at the Taiqing Sect disciples who were casting spells and said coldly.

When I first came out, I was surprised why those who besieged Yuandao Sect and Wuliang Temple were only those evil corpses in red clothes and not the disciples of Taiqing Sect. Unexpectedly, they came to bully Qingxin Guan first. Maybe they knew that Qingxin Guan was now
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