I'm not a psychopath!

"All the third-order demon clan will obey the order and immediately self-destruct. The first choice target is Jiang Qing."

Jun Wudao's voice was cold and authoritative, as if a ruthless commander was commanding the battlefield.

This sudden order shocked everyone. The young disciples of the human race looked at each other at a loss.

"Is this person out of his mind? He still wants to command the demon clan to do things?"

"These two people probably have a personal grudge."

"Even if you want to take revenge, you can't pick on such a critical point. You simply don't understand the general situation! Now Jiang Qing represents our human race and is the mainstay of our race!

Is this destroying the foundation of our race? "

The speaker's eyes flashed with danger. Whether Jiang Qing died or not had nothing to do with him afterwards, but there must be no internal strife at this critical moment.

He still understood the meaning of lips dying and teeth cold, and most of the people present meant this.

"Wait, why do I feel like something is wrong?"

"These monsters are really going to blow themselves up!"

"Damn, this guy is a kid. He's obviously a human, but the demon clan actually obeys his orders. He's a traitor!" As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly became excited.

"Traitor! Traitor! Traitor!"

Jun Wudao's eyes were indifferent and he ignored these voices. Would people care about the ants' shouts?

Won't!

In his eyes, these people are no different from ants. What sound? I can not hear.

He was like this at the moment. He glanced at Jiang Qing and entered the secret realm directly.

"Did he join the demon clan?" Jiang Qing fell into deep thought, "Or is he originally a demon..."

Jiang Qing's eyes gradually narrowed.

But now is not the time to think about that.

Everyone knows that the self-destruction power of the third-order demon clan is extremely powerful. If he really obeyed Jun Wudao's order, wouldn't Jiang Qing be in danger?

No, it’s not just Jiang Qing.

They will self-destruct collectively as soon as they come up, and everyone present will be killed and injured.

However, what makes people's hearts sink even more is that those third-level monsters actually began to gather the spiritual power in their bodies and prepare to self-destruct.

Their eyes were full of madness and determination, as if they believed in Jun Wudao's order.

"Not good!" Jiang Qing's heart trembled, and he knew he had to take action immediately.

He quickly mobilized the spiritual power in his body to prepare for the coming attack.

The spiritual power in the bodies of those third-level demon clans began to become disordered, and their eyes revealed madness and irrationality, as if they would turn into the most deadly bombs at any time.

"Amitabha……"

In the crowd, a young monk chanted the Buddha's name softly, and slowly turned a string of agarwood beads in his hand. Each bead was polished and smooth, with a faint luster.

This man's face was still indifferent, with a look of compassion and compassion. At the moment before those third-order monsters were about to self-destruct, he softly uttered one word:

"end."

An invisible force instantly enveloped the entire space. The spiritual power in the bodies of those third-order monsters suddenly calmed down. The crazy eyes of those monsters gradually became clear, as if they were waking up from a nightmare.

Everyone was shocked, what kind of power is this? He can actually control the will of the demon clan to self-destruct!

Jiang Qing and others also looked over.

"It's the Buddha!" ​​Someone quickly recognized him and said in disbelief. "He is a Buddhist son from the legendary Buddhist country."

"How did you find out his identity?" Others curiously asked the person who saw through the truth.

"This is the string of beads." The man pointed to the slowly rotating string of beads in the young monk's hand, with a hint of awe in his voice. "This string of beads is a token of the inheritance of the Buddhist country. Non-Buddhist disciples are not allowed to possess it."

Everyone's eyes focused on the string of Buddhist beads that looked ordinary but contained profound Buddhist teachings.

They shine with gentle light in the sun, as if they can wash away the dust in people's hearts.

"But..." Someone frowned in confusion, "Since the great change many years ago, didn't the Buddha order the closure of the Buddhist kingdom and no disciples were allowed to go out? Why is he here?"

"What big change?" someone asked, "It feels like Buddhism is almost history. Who knows what happened back then.

How could the Buddha decide to isolate himself from the world? "

The young monk sighed, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "It seems that the world has forgotten the dispute between Buddhism and Dharma.

This story begins with the Buddha's journey from the west to the east. To make a long story short, Buddhism spread all the way eastward until it was introduced to the dynasty in the Central Plains. The country's name at that time was Daxuan.

Because of a misunderstanding of Buddhist teachings, he believed that what we preached was a negative thought of giving up resistance and not thinking about progress. The emperor at that time was worried that this kind of thought would affect the fighting spirit of the people, so he launched an attack on the Buddhist country.

Historically known as the Destruction of Buddha.

It took three hundred years to cross from West to East to become prosperous and prosperous, but it only took thirty years for the emperor to destroy Buddha.

All the temples were destroyed, and those who could speak a few words of Buddhism were put to death. The young monks were sent to the army and sent to the frontiers. Many people died...

In order to protect our disciples and believers, the Buddha ordered all disciples not to leave the Buddha's kingdom to avoid more bloodshed.

We chose to retreat into ourselves and respond to misunderstandings from the outside world with silence. "

"But." His eyes became firm, "Buddhism is not an escape, but a symbol of wisdom and compassion.

As a disciple of Buddhism, I naturally cannot allow misunderstandings to continue to spread, so I came to participate in the battle of luck. I want to seize luck and revive the Buddha's principles. "

When he said this, he kept looking at Jiang Qing, who had nothing to say.

Fair competition, as long as the Dragon of Luck falls into the hands of the human race.

There were low discussions among the crowd. Some were moved by the young monk's words, some didn't care, and some thought that there must be something hateful about pitiful people, and the Legalists must have a reason to destroy Buddhism.

"Buddhist...are you from Lingshan Temple?" someone asked.

The young monk nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Lingshan Temple..." People whispered to each other. This name stirred up waves in their hearts. It was the place where Buddha was cultivated.

"Since you are a Buddhist from Lingshan Temple, you must have extraordinary wisdom." Someone exclaimed.

The young monk smiled and shook his head: "Wisdom is the same. I am just an ordinary monk walking on the road of seeking Dharma. Today's trip, I just hope to light a lamp and illuminate the darkness in others' hearts."

As the young monk's words fell, the air around seemed to become fresh.

People's hearts were deeply touched. They began to believe that perhaps this young Buddhist could really bring about changes and let the true meaning of Buddhism spread again in this world.

"The monk's words are followed by his actions... This monk is interesting." Jiang Qing commented as a bystander, "But his strength is always a good thing."

I just don't know where the upper limit of his words is. I only know that he can suppress the self-explosion of hundreds of monsters, although in a tricky way.

But it is also amazing enough.

Jiang Qing took a deep breath. He couldn't delay any longer. He had to hurry up and enter the secret realm. He shouted to his teammates: "Hurry, follow me!"

The six people rushed to the entrance of the secret realm quickly. Their movements were clean and neat, without any hesitation.

Behind them, other human disciples also reacted and followed into the secret realm.

At the entrance of the secret realm, a barrier formed by the power of heaven and earth rippled gently, like an almost invisible film.

It seemed so fragile that it could be broken at the touch, but it seemed indestructible, separating two completely different worlds.

Jiang Qing stood in front of the film, his eyes firm and curious, and took a step without hesitation. His figure passed through this mysterious and unpredictable barrier as easily as if he was passing through the waves.

When he crossed the barrier, the scene in front of him suddenly made him forget to breathe temporarily.

"..."

The scene in front of him was very different from the other world he expected. Isn't this still Wuji Fairy Island?

For a moment, he was dumbfounded.

Is it a mistake?

However, when he looked carefully, he noticed the subtle differences in the environment.

The power of heaven and earth here is more intense and more active, as if countless tiny silk threads are weaving the foundation of this world in front of him. That is the legendary rule pattern that constitutes the universe! !

What shocked Jiang Qing even more was that.

Even the most illusory and hard-to-find luck in the world became unusually clear.

He could clearly feel their existence, as if they were something he could touch. This unprecedented experience made his heart surge and he was amazed secretly.

Unfortunately, although the luck was obvious, it was all the luck of heaven and earth, or the ownerless luck, and his luck and that of others seemed to be blocked.

This made him a little disappointed.

"Is this the secret realm of the battle of luck?" Qin Xiaosui exclaimed. It was his first time to come to such a magical place.

"Yes, it is full of unknowns and dangers." Jiang Qing came back to his senses and reminded, "We must be careful, the demons will not miss this opportunity."

Luo Hua tightly grasped the mop in his hand, his eyes firm: "No matter what difficulties we face, we will overcome them one by one.

What is Buddhism?

The mop god religion will eventually rise!"

Bailiye, Shen Chengxian and Luoshui were also ready for the battle. They exchanged a firm look with each other, and they understood each other tacitly.

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from a distance, shaking the entire secret realm.

Everyone changed color. It was the breath of the fourth-level demons, and they were approaching them quickly.

"Here it comes!" Jiang Qing shouted in a low voice. He knew that this battle of luck had officially begun.

The key point is the word "fight".

Because there are too many humans and monsters entering the secret realm, the game must start with a head-on fight between the two races. They can run into each other every two steps. It's really the kind of thing where you can't see each other if you look up or down.

Only when the number is sharply reduced will they enter the stage of pursuing luck.

Not long after, a group of huge and fierce fourth-level monsters suddenly appeared on the horizon.

Their bodies are comparable to mountains. Every step they take seems to make the earth tremble. Their muscles containing destructive power release terrifying energy during their actions, as if every blow can destroy the solid mountains.

"Don't panic, act according to the plan."

Facing the sudden crisis, Jiang Qing's voice was still as calm as ice. He quickly mobilized the team and commanded his teammates to take their positions.

Before this, they had already formulated detailed response strategies for various possible combat situations.

The six team members quickly and orderly dispersed, as if an invisible force accurately arranged them at six key points on the battlefield, forming an organic hexagonal battle formation.

This formation not only ensures that they can provide support to each other in time, but also allows their respective combat effectiveness to be maximized.

More importantly, it also makes it easier for Jiang Qing to perform the battle formation, combining the six people's Qi and complementing each other.

This can greatly enhance the team's combat effectiveness.

The demons rushed in like a tidal wave, their violent power accompanied by deafening roars, and even the ground beneath their feet seemed to tremble in front of this power.

Jiang Qing waved the Longyuan in his hand, and wherever the sword passed, the sword light was like a real dragon coming out of the world, and he faced the demons in the front with an indestructible might.

With a loud noise that shook the earth.

"Boom!"

The sword light and the demon beast's destructive power collided violently, and the light that burst out instantly could almost illuminate the entire battlefield!

After the light dissipated, Jiang Qing was as stable as a mountain, but except for Qin Xiaosui, the faces of the other comrades were pale.

Obviously, they also suffered the impact of power, but their physical bodies were far inferior to Jiang Qing.

The fourth-level demon beast was huge, exuding a wild breath all over its body, like a moving black fortress, and its steps shook the earth.

The fourth level, that is, what they often call the Nascent Soul-level demon beast.

Its blood-red eyes shot out wild light, locking Jiang Qing, as if to devour him.

"Are you coming for me?"

Facing a strong enemy, Jiang Qing was not afraid.

He took a deep breath and circulated his spiritual power to the limit. The Longyuan Sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he was eager to fight. Finally, he didn't have to hide his weakness.

"Come on, beast!"

Jiang Qing roared, and rushed towards the fourth-level monster like an arrow from a string. His movements were swift and graceful, like an eagle flying in the sky, and his trajectory was unpredictable in the wind.

The monster roared in response, waving its huge claws to meet the enemy. The black scales on its claws flashed with cold light, as if they could tear everything apart.

However, Jiang Qing did not retreat. He danced with the sword like flowing water. Each sword contained extreme speed and power, and the tip of the sword accurately targeted the monster's vital points.

The monster became more and more angry, and its offensive became more and more fierce, but each attack was cleverly avoided by Jiang Qing. The battle between the two was like a dangerous and graceful dance.

As time went on, the battle became more and more intense, and neither side was able to gain a clear advantage.

Jiang Qing's swordsmanship became more and more sharp, cutting through the sky, and the monster's attack became more violent, destroying everything.

The battle seemed to be in a stalemate, but Jiang Qing showed no sign of defeat. His eyes were burning with determination, and every sword was filled with murderous intent. He knew he could not lose.

At this moment, Jiang felt a strong breath surge in his body, and the Longyuan Sword uttered a long groan. A wisp of soul flew out of his sea of ​​consciousness and entered Longyuan.

It was the Yin Dragon Soul.

It was also the sword spirit of the Longyuan Sword. The next moment, the Longyuan Sword seemed to come alive.

In the past, the Longyuan Sword gave people an ordinary impression. People who didn't know it couldn't recognize this sword at all. It was just very hard.

But now it's different.

It is sharp.

Jiang Qing closed his eyes to feel this power, and then opened his eyes, his eyes were brighter than ever before.

"Cool..."