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Song Lian is not a good person. Or it can be said that he has achieved success at a young age. Plus, he has a sense of superiority because of his background in the Penglai secret area. He simply regards the earthlings from the outside world as nonentities.
When the Kunlun Sect was bathed in blood, this guy killed the most people and was also the most ruthless …
At that time, his martial uncle Xiahou managed to suppress him so he restrained himself a little. Otherwise, the Kunlun Mountain would have been completely wiped out. Perhaps even Taoist Qingyuan and his henchmen would not have survived.
Now he has come to the Lingyin Temple with a team led by him.
Xiahou and the others are still in the Kunlun Sect, waiting for news and preparing to steal the treasures of the Kunlun Sect so Song Lian can do whatever he wants here … It does not matter how big a mess he makes because nobody will dare to blame him.
The reason is that those who dare to blame him will become dead people immediately.
"Yes!"
Taoist Qingyuan obviously does not dare to do so. He nods obediently at once and leads his men to tie up those monks in the temple … As for whether these monks are all warrior monks, they do not care.
"…"
Monk Puzhi is expressionless. He seems to be indifferent. But it can be seen from his slightly trembling white eyebrows that he is not so calm at the moment. He is also very tangled in his mind.
On one side are the Wulin fellows. The Kunlun Sect only has these people left, including Taoist Qingxu who is seriously injured and several half-dead 2nd generation and 3rd generation disciples. If these people fall into the hands of the other side, the Kunlun Sect will basically be exterminated.
Taoist Qingyuan and his men are all traitors of the Kunlun Sect. Even if they control the Kunlun Sect's divine weapons, they will not be recognized by the Wulin fellows at all. Even after the Penglai people leave, they will definitely be attacked.
On the other side are the members of the Lingyin Temple …
Monk Puzhi had been living in seclusion in the mountains for decades. The number of people in the temple who knew his name was probably less than ten, and they were all monks of the older generation … As for those ordinary monks who received pilgrims and believers, they were a group of ordinary people who didn't know anything.
There are hundreds of monks in the entire temple. They may all die because of him.
The young man in front of him had a very heavy murderous aura and a strong smell of blood. It was obvious that he had just killed a lot of people … He must have participated in the massacre of the Kunlun Sect. Moreover, he must have killed more than a hundred people.
In the past, if Monk Puzhi did not directly kill such a villain, he would definitely capture him in his hands and slowly convert him … But now, these two methods were not realistic, because although the opponent was young, his strength was more powerful than an old monk like him who had cultivated for hundreds of years!
He has already tried his best to protect Old Taoist Qing Xu and the other Kunlun disciples. It is already a bit difficult for him to defend, let alone to take the initiative to attack. That is basically like smashing a rock with an egg!
There were people on both sides, and both sides were dangerous. Which side should he abandon? Even Puzhi Zen Master, who had practiced Buddhism for hundreds of years, was unable to make a decision!
"Hmph … I gave you face, but you don't want it!"
When Song Lian saw that the old monk didn't know how to appreciate his kindness, he snorted coldly and gave Daoist Qing Yuan a look. The old Daoist waved his hand and led his subordinates to capture the monk.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted.
Daoist Qing Yuan stopped his steps and turned around to look …
On one side, Song Lian's face also showed a bright smile … Even though the one who spoke was not Monk Puzhi, the effect was the same, because it was Daoist Qing Xu.
"Qing Xu …"
Monk Puzhi also said with a sigh at this moment, "Why do you have to do this?"
"Old friend, this is a disaster for our Kunlun Sect … We can't involve the Lingyin Temple anymore!"
Daoist Qing Xu was seriously injured. It was already very difficult for him to be able to speak at the moment. His face was very pale and his body was very weak. It looked as if a gust of wind could blow him away.
"Amitabha!"
Monk Puzhi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end, he did not say it out loud.
These 10 or so people of the Kunlun Sect were their lives, but so were the hundreds of monks in the Lingyin Temple … On one side, it was the righteousness of Jianghu, on the other, it was the disciples of his school. This was also a difficult choice for him, especially since he had tens of times more disciples than the Kunlun Sect!
"Humph … You know what's good for you!"
Seeing the old monk relenting, Song Lian's complexion also improved a lot.
He really did not have much confidence in defeating this old monk … Even though he knew the old monk was weaker than him, he was not confident at all. Obviously, this old monk was much more formidable than he appeared to be.
Of course, the old monk was at most as powerful as him, so it would be very difficult for him to kill him!
Now that this old monk was no longer a hindrance, the remaining disciples of Kunlun were directly under his control. "Old fart, this time … let's see where you can run to."
"…"
Daoist Qing Xu seemed to have accepted his fate. He just sat there with legs crossed and eyes closed, quietly waiting for the arrival of death. As for the secret of the Kunlun Sect's Hidden Treasures that Song Lian wanted to know, he would not reveal a single word to him.
"Capture them!"
Song Lian did not care so much. He waved his hand and saw Daoist Qing Yuan charge over with his troops, preparing to capture Daoist Qing Xu and the others … Jian Qingfeng moved the sword in his hand, but seeing Daoist Qing Xu's dejected expression, he could only give up helplessly.
With his current strength, not to mention a half-step Martial Emperor like Song Lian, even Daoist Qing Yuan could kill him several times over. His resistance would only be futile. Instead, it would only make Song Lian unhappy and kill them.
Rather than resist, it would be better to give up resistance and surrender …
It was not that he was a coward, but because he knew Song Lian would not kill them so easily … First of all, Daoist Qing Xu was in possession of the Kunlun Sect's legendary divine weapon, but he was not here now. Second of all, Song Lian had come for the Hidden Treasures of Kunlun. He would not kill all of them before getting definite information. Third of all, it was because of Qin Fang!
"Qin Fang, hurry up and show yourself!"
Jian Qingfeng silently prayed in his heart.
If there was a chance for them to survive, it would definitely depend on Qin Fang.
Ever since he met Qin Fang, it could be said that Jian Qingfeng had watched as Qin Fang rose like a rocket … When they first met awkwardly, Qin Fang was not even as strong as Jian Qingfeng. But now, Qin Fang was already an existence that Jian Qingfeng could not even see.
Song Lian was a Half step Martial Emperor. Even though Jian Qingfeng did not have a direct understanding of his strength, but from the fact that Old Daoist Qing Xu was defeated even with his Divine Artifact, Song Lian was definitely an existence even stronger than Crazed Emperor.
Jian Qingfeng also did not know what level Qin Fang's strength had reached …
However, every time Qin Fang disappeared and reappeared, his strength would increase by an incomparably terrifying amount. The last time he saw Qin Fang, he was already at the peak of the Supreme-Being level. Then this time, perhaps he had already stepped into the half-step Martial Emperor level?
Invincible at the same level!
This was Jian Qingfeng's most basic understanding of Qin Fang!
As long as it was an expert of the same level, it seemed that Qin Fang had never been defeated before … Even Qin Fang had a tradition of killing experts of the same level as him. From the grandmaster level to the Supreme-Being level, there was not a single accident.
Weng ~ ~
Song Lian was very arrogant and impatient. He did not care about the reactions of small fries like Jian Qingfeng. Instead, he made a grabbing motion with one hand and Daoist Qing Xu's incomparably weak body was directly sent flying horizontally. In an instant, Daoist Qing Xu fell into his palm.
Using his palm as a claw, he directly grabbed Daoist Qing Xu's throat!
As long as he exerts a little bit of strength, Old Taoist Qingxu's life will be finished … At the moment, Old Taoist Qingxu is too weak, too weak to even stand up to a gust of wind. He is even weaker than an ordinary person, let alone a half-step Martial Emperor.
"Do you see these people behind you?"
Song Lian did not really kill Daoist Qing Xu. Instead, he said smilingly, "These people can be said to be the last bloodline of the Kunlun Sect …"
Hearing these words, Daoist Qing Yuan's hand also paused. His face also became unsightly … Even though he had already betrayed the Kunlun Sect, he still wanted the position of headmaster. As long as Song Lian and the others left, he would be the new headmaster of the Kunlun Sect.
However, Song Lian's words had already slapped his face hundreds of thousands of miles away. If he could still be so calm, it would be hard for others not to admire him.
"Bah ~ ~"
Too bad, Old Taoist Qingxu's response is a mouthful of bloody phlegm flying straight at Song Lian's face.
Weng ~ ~
Unfortunately, Daoist Qing Xu was too weak at the moment. The force of this phlegm was too weak. Song Lian did not even need to consciously defend himself. His protective energy automatically sent this phlegm flying.
"You're courting death …"
The phlegm indeed did not touch Song Lian but it made him unbearably disgusted. He immediately felt a burst of anger in his heart. He slightly exerted force with his wrist, preparing to end Daoist Qing Xu's life to vent his anger.
"You can't …"
Seeing this scene, Daoist Qing Yuan, who had been paying attention, immediately shouted anxiously.
Daoist Qing Xu was the headmaster of the Kunlun Sect. He was also the person who knew the most secrets of the Kunlun Sect … Everyone here could die except him. Even though Qing Yuan was a traitor, he still knew how important Daoist Qing Xu was.
Weng ~ ~
Therefore, in order to save Daoist Qing Xu's life, Daoist Qing Yuan did not hesitate to attack his master, Song Lian … A beam of sword energy shot towards Song Lian's body extremely quickly and violently.
"Humph!"
Hearing Daoist Qing Yuan's cry of alarm, Song Lian had already reacted. He slightly relaxed his hand … Only, when he discovered that Daoist Qing Yuan had unexpectedly attacked him, his face became unsightly. A beam of protective energy immediately rose up, wanting to strike down Daoist Qing Yuan's beam of sword energy!
Pu pu pu ~ ~ ~
However, Song Lian soon discovered to his surprise that … this beam of sword energy was extremely powerful. It actually pierced through his protective energy in an instant and attacked his physical body directly. It was extremely violent!
"Oh …"
Song Lian was slightly startled. He quickly moved his feet, wanting to dodge this sharp beam of sword energy …