Although Murong Ningyue has always been good at soul power, she is not 100% sure that she can maintain her terrifying soul attack under the old man's terrifying soul attack.

Just as Murong Ningyue was thinking about finding a place to hide first, the old monk had already come back again, and there were a large group of people following the old monk.

Murong Ningyue looked closely and knew Ding Pengyuan and Murong Ningyue from the Five Elements Sect. As for Leping and Murong Ningyue had never seen him, but Murong Ningyue must have guessed that he was from Linhai Sect.

Murong Ningyue was shocked when she saw the appearance of people from these two sects. It seemed that her whereabouts had been exposed. These guys must have followed them before coming in.

But the good news is that these guys also looked confused and confused. Under the leadership of the old monk, they found a seat in the hall and sat down, and joined the army of chanting scriptures.

After doing this, the old monk returned to Murong Ningyue again and smiled at Murong Ningyue and said, "Donor, you have wasted too much time. When will you wait until you don't worship Buddha and recite scriptures?"

Murong Ningyue thought it was not good. It seemed that the old monk wanted to bewitch him again. Murong Ningyue stretched his spirit to the tightest, trying hard to withstand the feeling of drowsiness coming from the depths of his soul.

But it seemed that the results were very little. Just when Murong Ningyue was about to be completely bewitched by the old monk, the soul fire that was in Murong Ningyue's mind suddenly jumped violently.

Murong Ningyue felt her soul tremble and suddenly woke up. Seeing this, the old monk couldn't help but look surprised on his face, which had always been Gu Jing Wubo.

"I didn't expect that the donor would actually have soul fire. It seems that the donor is indeed an ordinary person, but because of this, he should take refuge in the arms of my Buddha!"

After the old monk said that, he pressed towards Murong Ningyue. Murong Ningyue finally escaped from the old monk's bewitchment. At this time, he did not dare to stay any longer. He turned around and ran out of the hall.

But Murong Ningyue's feet just now felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and she couldn't take any steps at all.

The old monk then slowly approached and said, "Why should the donor be so obsessed with it? I Kongruo Temple is the largest temple in the world. How many people think that I Kongruo Temple will not have this opportunity to practice. The donor should cherish it!"

Murong Ningyue thought of Monk Kong and couldn't help but shout: "You fart! Kongruo Temple has long been in decline and is not the largest temple in the world!"

When the old monk heard this, his face changed drastically and snorted coldly: "What did you say? Do you dare to say it again? How could I, Kongruo Temple, allow you to be so insulted!"

Facing the old monk who was about to be furious, Murong Ningyue said without fear: "Hmph! So what if you say it again? Kongruo Temple has long been wiped out. The one who is really obsessed with it is you, a fool!"

The old monk was so angry that his face turned pale. He grabbed Murong Ningyue's neck and said, "You are talking nonsense! No one can destroy Kongruo Temple so powerful! I want to kill you, a guy who is full of nonsense!"
Chapter completed!