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Chapter 395: The Secret of a Thousand Autumns


Looking at the shallow humanoid pit on the ground, all the demons in the field stopped and fell silent.

The word silence, taken literally, means that no one speaks and does not have any sound.

But often in silence, there will be many attitudes.

Maybe there's fright, maybe there's shock, maybe there's something wrong.

That strong man demon, although he looked miserable, he still didn't die in the end.

He covered his head and got up from the pit in embarrassment, and his burly body swayed like a swing for a long time before it was difficult to stand there straight.

Interestingly, after this originally arrogant demon sobered up, his gaze at the white-robed monk was full of awe and fear.

In other words, it was he who thoroughly understood the strength gap between him and the white-robed monk through the blow just now.

At the same time, I also remembered the absolute law in the cultivation realm.

Big fish eat little fish.

These four words are the most ruthless supreme law in the cultivation realm.

He couldn't beat the white-robed monk, and a group of them went up together, and they couldn't help the white-robed monk.

In the face of the gap-like strength gap, he simply confessed.

Then, he shrank behind the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan, and he was submissive, and he didn't have half a bit of madness.

The old man sighed.

"This mage, what are your intentions when you fight and don't fight, retreat and don't retreat?"

"The bitter sea is endless, and turning back is the shore; Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot.

Hearing this, Master Tianmo slowly opened his eyes, and continued to rotate the Buddha beads in his hand, slowly and steadily.

"You need to know that it's impossible."

The old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan looked serious, "Even if we die in battle, we will never surrender to the enemy, let alone your Buddhism."

Besides, I am waiting for this moment, although I can't help you for the time being, but you are by no means the enemy of more than ten of my people.

You only need to wait for a moment, after your wisp of divine soul power weakens, we will naturally win without a fight. ” Speaking of this, the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan glanced at the monk: "This point, presumably the mage knows better than us." ” "Life is not happy, death is not painful, it is nothing more than a stinky skin.

If you can dispel your demonic nature and make you abandon evil and promote good, the poor monks will be able to see it greatly.

"Archmage Tianmo is still speaking slowly.

"Hmph, it seems that you are determined to do the right thing with us."

The face of the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan was difficult to look at again.

The Grand Master of Tianmo stopped the Buddha bead in his hand and turned it, and glanced at the old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan with a peaceful gaze: "The people of the Buddha Gate have never forced others.

If you don't want to take refuge in Buddhism, then please leave the human world.

Although the poor monk is not talented, he is also a monk in the human world in the end, and he bears the responsibility of guarding the common people in the human world after all. ” "Huh."

The old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan glanced at the strong man of the Demon Clan behind him, and suddenly sneered: "Open your mouth and close your mouth, the people of the Buddha Sect, you really can't help but want to laugh."

I said, haven't you Buddhist disciples always forbidden to kill, although we are demons, we are also real beings.

If you do it, you will dare to take our lives."

After hearing this, the Heavenly Mo Grand Master paused for a moment to turn the Buddha's bead hand, but quickly returned to normal.

His complexion didn't change at all, but the lower arc at the corner of his mouth became more and more recognizable.

"Although all beings are equal, there is a distinction between how many lives there are.

If it is because of a small number of you that most innocent people are going to sacrifice their lives, even if compassion is like the Buddha, there are times when Vajra is angry.

Archmage Tianmo said slowly.

Hearing this, the air in the field tightened, and it seemed that the atmosphere was suddenly heavier.

"It's really pedantic, it's really ignorant" The old man of the Xuanjia Demon Clan sneered, but his expression relaxed a lot.

Then he hugged his shoulders and stood in the air.

And he didn't speak anymore, just looked at the Tianmo Grand Master with a cold face.

As soon as this Demon Realm Supreme made a statement, the rest of the Demon Clan monks also followed suit, no longer attacking, but scattered and undecided the white-robed monks.

It is clear that they are waiting patiently.

They were waiting for the wisp of Heavenly Mage's soul to dissipate naturally.

As for their calculations, Archmage Tianmo also seems to be well aware.

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But the strange thing is that Master Tianmo is not in a hurry at all, just sitting cross-legged on top of the golden lotus, turning the Buddha beads, and reciting the Diamond Sutra in a low voice.

The deep sea, which was originally extremely noisy and seemed to be boiling, has returned to calm again.

And in this oppressive calm, what is hidden is the deep jealousy of the demons, and the detachment and indifference of Buddhism.

Three-foot red clouds, robes of the world.

In this small world of red brocade, Li Sen and the others were still sitting cross-legged, trying their best to recover their state.

It's cut off from the outside world.

Although they knew that the Heavenly Mo Archmage must have exchanged hands with the demon monks, these monks sitting cross-legged could neither hear any external sounds nor perceive any spiritual power fluctuations from the outside world.

For a time, more than a dozen powerful people in the human world have become blind and deaf in cages.

But the only thing that is certain is that as long as the robe world does not collapse, then the Tianmo Grand Mage must be as stable as a rock, and there is no big problem.

And this is enough for everyone who has just escaped from the clutches of the devil and narrowly escaped death.

At this moment, the most serious loss of spiritual power in the field was naturally the Jade Halal Zhenren with the strongest mana among the great monks.

He didn't say anything from beginning to end, just kept a serious face and recovered his mana with all his might.

In contrast, Li Sen, who had suffered some injuries and lost some spiritual power, was the one who recovered the fastest.

Only Li Sen, who cultivated in the middle stage of foundation building, although his mana is still quite thick, compared with these great monks, it is like the comparison of fireflies to the moon and the comparison of scooping water to the ocean.

Since the mana in his body was very limited, Li Sen quickly recovered all his mana with two high-grade spirit stones.

As for the injuries on Li Sen's body, most of them were internal injuries that were shocked by external forces.

After taking a few elixirs, it's almost fine.

Although it is not said that he is alive and alive and resurrected with full blood, Li Sen is indeed the first person in the entire field to recover at this moment.

When he was in good shape, Li Sen couldn't help but raise his eyes and look around.

First of all, Li Sen's eyes fell on the body of the Qianqiu Fairy.

This cold and arrogant woman, who has not seen her for decades, is still the same old look.

Cold on the outside and hot on the inside, upright personality.

This woman in white is a very interesting person.

Li Sen knew that she had always had a great impression of herself, but how did this favor come about, and Li Sen himself was a little confused.

Back then, after he advanced to the infant stage, his kendo cultivation was the best in the human world, and the Taiyi Divine Sword looked down on him and made it easy for gods and ghosts.

This Qianqiu Fairy can also be regarded as an incredible kendo genius, in order to compete for the title of the world's number one sword cultivator, so he chased him thousands of miles and challenged himself.

It was a fierce battle.

At that time, the Qianqiu Fairy was holding the sword Zhanlu of the Heavenly Sword Sect Zhenzong.

Zhanlu's power was still on top of the Taiyi Divine Sword, which had not yet been cultivated, and this woman was brutal, trying in vain to subdue Li Sen with force.

As a result, the woman was defeated and returned seriously injured.

However, this woman had excellent resilience, and after the defeat, she returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect to recuperate for a few years, and then set off again, continued to look for Li Sen to duel, and vowed to defeat Li Sen and defend the honor of the Heavenly Sword Sect as the number one sword sect in the human world.

The embarrassing thing is that when the imposing Qianqiu Fairy finally found Li Sen, Li Sen was taking a bath in the hot springs of the Northern Underworld Continent.

As a result, it was a rather embarrassing battle for both of them.

The Chiaki Fairy was defeated again.

After the defeat, she retreated to recuperation and fought again.

Fight again, defeat again, defeat again.

Just when Li Sen wondered if this woman had a problem with her brain, and she was a kendo madman, a swordsman, or a stunned young man, this originally extremely cold and arrogant female monk finally showed a depressed look after the seventh defeat.

At that time, she was lying by the river in rags, looking at the sky with blank eyes, it can be said that she was born without love.

Li Sen remembered that he couldn't bear to mention her at the time.

"Don't rely too much on the sword."

At that time, after hearing this, Fairy Qianqiu seemed to have a little spirit, and then she bowed to Li Sen and flew away.

After that, Zhanlu, known as one of the top ten famous swords in the world, was sealed in the mountain gate by the Qianqiu Fairy.

She gave up the powerful Zhanlu and began to use an ordinary longsword that could no longer be ordinary.

This sword is about three feet long, weighs three catties and eight taels, and is made of iron, and is worth two taels of silver.

The Qianqiu Fairy named this sword made of mortal iron Si Wuxie, and then began to hold this sword and refine the way of the sword.

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She gave up her sword moves, sword momentum, and even sword qi, and instead cultivated the mystical and indescribable sword intent.

The sword intent has been cultivated to the extreme, there is no move and there is no invincible, and one thought can cut thousands of miles.

Sword intent is the ultimate in swordsmanship.

After comprehending the importance of sword intent, when the Qianqiu Fairy fought against Li Sen again, it was no longer an embarrassing defeat, but gradually able to have contacts and even find a chance to win.

However, the competition after this is not so much a life-and-death struggle between the two as a mutual exchange between friends.

And the Qianqiu Fairy, who has cultivated the sword intent, is obviously just an innocent sword in his hand, but he has also made a name for himself in the cultivation world.

This is also the origin of the Innocent Divine Sword that is now sharp and unparalleled in the human world.

It's a pity that just when the Qianqiu Fairy was full of confidence again, roaring out of the mountain gate to find Li Sen, wanting to fight it out, he heard the news of Li Sen's fall.

Although I don't know what Fairy Qianqiu's expression was at that time, it definitely won't feel good in my heart.

Thinking of this, Li Sen finally took his eyes off the face of the Qianqiu Fairy and looked at the six old demons on the side.

If it weren't for this despicable villain who stabbed the knife behind his back with a sweet-mouthed sword and flattery on the surface, how could Li Sen have fallen under the Heavenly Tribulation that was the bottleneck of the Transformation Stage "Sure enough, one day, this guy will have to be solved by himself."

Li Sen squinted his eyes and stared at the six old demons, and at the same time secretly thought in his heart

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