He Shaojin, a core disciple of Jile Peak, suddenly rose up in the competition and used a magic skill to devour the opponent's blood, energy, and soul to devour the opponent, which was extremely vicious.

This incident spread rapidly among countless disciples with intentional or unintentional push by a group of core disciples, and soon became known to almost everyone.

Pei Shaoqing watched coldly, not to mention why Junior Brother He, who had always been familiar with, suddenly had a magical skill, and why it seemed like he was deliberately killing someone? The fog was drifting away was very strange. It was not like Xiao Shaowu's work. Which palace master was deliberately exposing the matter?

What is for?

As far as he knew, Xiao Shaowu was honest, always good at quarrels, and never used roundabout tricks. This matter was inconsistent with his personality, and Dong Shaocheng, who died, was a disciple of Xiao Shaowu's lineage.

This is almost obvious to provoke Xiao Shaowu's relationship with him in order to benefit the fisherman, although the original relationship between the two parties was not good.

However, Xiao Shaowu is the only one who is qualified to compete for the position of chief sect in this generation. The other true disciples have neither the strength to compete for or sufficient background support, so they should not be involved in such matters.

"People's hearts are not enough, maybe some disciple wants the fisherman to benefit!"

Pei Shaoqing sneered in his heart, but there was no change on his face.

Because it is impossible to rule out that Xiao Shaowu is a ruthless person who secretly uses Dong Shaocheng's death to test the possibility of attacking.

Human nature is the most difficult to grasp, and it is even more difficult than practicing Taoism.

Pei Shaoqing sighed in his heart. He had just taken the first step to fight for the position of chief sect. Junior Brother He, who had always been with him, became an evil devil. Why is the world so difficult to grasp!

At this moment, he presided over the competition on behalf of his master, and could not protect his disciples from this lineage from being caught and harmed the public and private whip. He should not participate in the battles between the various halls, but should maintain a detached attitude.

The woman hanging sword was furious: "You are slandering. Lin Shaorui, you are not strong enough to distort Black and White. No matter how you distort Black and White, you cannot punish a quasi-true disciple at will."

Lin Shaorui snorted: "Is Dong Shaocheng not a quasi-true disciple? If the murderer lets go of impotent, wouldn't there be more disciples who will kill each other for the sake of their own benefit in the future? This son should be punished to rectify the rules of the church!"

"Get back, there are the hall masters here. When will it be your turn to talk, you still don't retreat quickly."

The Lord of the Leiming Palace looked even colder, and he repelled the two of them, saying with a calm face: "A core disciple who is about to be promoted to the True History will die in vain. It is a great loss for our sect, so we must be cautious in dealing with He Shaojin. The criminal guards locked He Shaojin's soul and magic power, and entrusted him to the Lock Dragon Abyss. No one is allowed to visit him. We will deal with it after the matter is reviewed."

Lord Xiao was furious and took a step forward. His vicious aura was so majestic that the wind and clouds suddenly changed.

There was a muffled thunder in the void, and the old thunder kept on changing: "District Master Xiao has any objections to my decision, so you can just say it directly? Do you still want to rely on your strength to force others?"

Xiao Shaowu sneered: "You are the Lord of the Lei Fei Palace. I have been doing things the most fair in the past, which makes me admire them very much. But today I am proposing to investigate and investigate what to do? I practice magic skills and premeditated murder. That one is not conclusive evidence, and I will kill it directly."

Order to be released and practice the law.

The golden sword floated in the air and killed the sinner's head.

"District Master Xiao stops!"

Pei Shaoqing suddenly spoke, and the golden sword shattered. A glimmer flashed in Xiao Shaowu's eyes, and he was extremely surprised.

The two of them collided with magic power, and Pei Shaoqing's magic power was only one weaker than him.

Pei Shaoqing continued: "The punishment comes from the Lei Punishment Hall. If you are dissatisfied, you can submit the ruling of the Elders. Even the Lord of the Palace has no right to kill the core disciples. It is understandable that Lord of the Palace is in a state of excitement, but don't break the laws and regulations in the sect."

Xiao Shaowu was indifferent, and his murderous intent gradually disappeared.

One blow can be said to be a stir in mood, while the second blow is naturally a deliberate disobeying the canon rules.

Although Xiao Shaowu was straightforward, he was not a fool. He just made up his mind to keep an eye on the Thunder Punishment Palace and not give them a chance to cause trouble.

Pei Shaoqing stared at He Shaojin for a while, and as the Criminal Guard put the soul-locking needle and closed the magic trick, He Shaojin remained silent, his face full of dust, neither arguing nor begging for mercy, as if he was walking corpse, and his heart sank.

This situation shows that He Shaojin is at least an insider.

"Lord Lei Palace, let's take it down first, don't cause riots among the disciples and interfere with the competition!"

Pei Shaoqing finally said nothing and said calmly: "Call the heads of the halls to the guards, and the disciples in the Kaiji Realm compete with the two guards to supervise them, so that the disciples can let go of their hands and not be affected by this matter to show their strength."

In addition to selecting disciples, the Pure Land Sect Competition is also a major goal to promote rapid progress with the help of fierce struggles.

Now that one death or one bet will inevitably affect the disciples' strength. At least there will be some restrictions when taking action and they dare not let go.

If this competition leads to the reduction of disciples who have made breakthroughs, Pei Shaoqing will naturally bear the blame.

Pei Shaoqing swept over the disciples below and naturally saw many surprised and suspicious faces. He sang: "He Shaojin is suspected of practicing magic skills, so he will be detained for the time being. The disciples will continue to compete. In order to enable you to better exert your strength, all the magic platforms will be added to monitor to prevent accidents. Add rewards. Anyone in the top ten in each group of this competition can enter Xuanyue Cave to practice, the first eleven years, the third thirteen years, and the first ten years."

The disciples' eyes immediately lit up!

Xuanyue Cave is one of the three major caves of the Pure Land Buddhism. It practices ten times more internally than outside world and has always been a place where true disciples practice. Now it is open to other disciples to enter?

Win, you have to win!

Lin Mu looked at the disciples who were like chicken blood. Although he did not empathize, he could understand their excitement. After coming down from the Divine Palace, he found that the speed of cultivating true qi was more than ten times different than that of cultivating the spiritual realm, not to mention that after the spiritual realm, the speed would be much different, and it would not be the same as before.

This is an extremely rare opportunity for the 100,000 disciples of the Pure Land Buddhism.

It is not only about improving cultivation, but also about using the rich spiritual environment to stimulate the body's true qi and magic power to break through the bottleneck of the realm. This probability is very high.

Especially for low-level disciples, high-level disciples can also use their daily tasks to accumulate contributions to the sect to exchange for the opportunity to enter Xuanyue Cave. They have no chance to enter Xuanyue Cave at all, and can only appreciate the wonders of Xuanyue Cave from rumors.

Now that the opportunity suddenly appeared in front of him, Dong Shaocheng's tragedy was immediately thrown behind them, and their eyes were only naked greed.

Practice is about fighting to the death, and people die on this road at all times.

And the rest will only pursue practice with a more uplifting attitude, walking forward in the invisible sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Lin Mu held the long sword in his hand and developed a passion, wishing he could all learn the strong hands of the Pure Land Buddhism.

"In the original world, I worked diligently and lived a stable life, but in this world, I wanted to climb the peak, unique."

My experience is unique.

I am also unique.

Lin Mu developed a passion and looked down on millions of disciples, breaking the fear that had always been in his heart.

No matter what the truth is, at least now you will continue to follow one step at a time. The truth will only be found out and there is no possibility of hiding out. Going up one day you can find the truth and find the way back.

Even if it is thousands of years and thousands of years, the world will eventually return home.

*******

Qingmu Valley is located in the center of the ten peaks outside the Pure Land Buddhism. It is named after its huge green trees.

This valley was originally a place for the cultivation, breeding and construction of timber in the Pure Land Buddhism. Since the surge in the number of disciples of the Ten Peaks of the Outer Sect a hundred years ago, the disciples spontaneously established trading venues in the Aoki Valley. Over time, a city was formed.

Lin Mu walked into the south gate of Aoki Valley with a long whale sword in his hand, and looked at the appearance of this alien city carefully. He felt extremely rough and had a wild and unrestrained feeling.

The huge rocks that were ten feet square were neatly placed and stacked to form a city wall that was ten feet high. There was no trace of cement, sand and soil. It was made up of purely the huge volume and weight of the huge rocks.

Thick and strong.

This is so strong.

Although Aoki Valley is in the Pure Land Sect, most of the people who come and go are ordinary disciples, and few disciples from the Dharma Realm come. Therefore, the world is full of energy and retains many secular customs.

There are all kinds of shops, restaurants, teahouses, bookstores, stalls, etc., and there are even many shopping guides. Many young women with beautiful appearances lead customers in tight outfits.

Lin Mu sent off a few women who came up and walked straight towards the conspicuous tall building in the city.

Aoki Valley naturally cannot be put on the stage in the Pure Land Sect, and there are not even many inner disciples who are attracted by it. However, since it can form a city, there will naturally be people in charge. Others don’t know, but Lin Mu asked clearly from Yu Shaohe, knowing that the Qingmu building in the center of the city is the owner’s shop.

It was easy to use, Lin Mu also fought some autumn wind from Yu Shaohe.

The most famous one in Qingmu Tower is Baoguang Pavilion, which mainly sells magic weapons. The magic weapons it sells from first to third level, and sometimes even fourth level magic weapons appear. It is naturally a treasure land for ordinary disciples.

However, Lin Mu is rich and does not lack magic weapons. What attracted him here was not a magic weapon, but the food in the Sinxiang Pavilion in Qingmulou.

After years of not knowing the taste of meat, Lin Mu felt that the small universe in his heart could no longer be suppressed and had to explode once.

How could I bear it if I didn’t eat or drink a lot?

I let a foodie who has no meat to eat fruits and lotus seeds for several years, and my mouth has long been as light as distilled water, and I have no desire at all.

So once he got the chance, Lin Mu would get rid of Yu Shaohe who was restless and come to taste the food alone.

In the world of cultivation, food will not be too bad.

Lin Mu was full of expectations.

“Reserve?”

Lin Mu stared at the waiter who could hit the 80th smile and frowned: "Do you still need to book here?"

The waiter smiled: "Yes, today is a big gap in the teaching competition. There are too many guests. There are no empty tables except for the private room that was booked in advance. If the young master has not made a reservation, you can only welcome you to come again next time. I'm really sorry."

Grandma, a bear!
Chapter completed!