The boundless deep blue water rolled up hundreds of feet of waves, and dozens of people walked on the waves, including six masters of Luanji Mountain, Jiang Benchu and five old men and women with deep auras.
One of the middle-aged women has a rich face and a well-mannered manner. If Xin Zhuo were present, he would definitely recognize her as Li Yun, the chief steward of the Jiang Mansion in "Through the Looking Glass".
She looked at the undulating islands at the end of the horizon directly in front of her, her expression a little complicated, and she murmured: "Young Master Yuqing..."
It has been more than a hundred years since she, Jiang Benchu, Jiang Guiyi and a group of masters above the holy realm under the Jiang family were exiled to various regions as soon as the Age of Ten Thousand Martial Arts came.
The cultivation of warriors is all about opportunities, and following the steps can only waste time. Even if you use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to accumulate, it is just before the holy realm. For example, Jiang Wuwei and Xiong Zhang are just using resources to accumulate.
Warriors in the Holy Realm cultivate the supreme martial arts, then fly to all areas of the world, enter forbidden areas, chase away murderers, look at the immortal traces, and experience the world of mortals. Their chests are freed from dust and turbidity. They naturally camp in the hills and valleys. Wherever their heart is, they look up and down. Crazy cultivation of the short sun and moon, one step at a time to create fortune!
Not only the Jiang family, but also all the families in the Sandao Mountains of the Donghua Ming Domain, as well as the obscure ancient forces and outstanding children of the families in other domains, most of them were exiled to the world after transcending the holy realm.
Even if all the clans were in great catastrophe, they would never go back, because if they were really wiped out, they wouldn't be able to solve anything if they went back. What's the point of going back if their families are safe?
This is the best era for warriors, but also the most dangerous era. One step behind and one step behind.
In the past few years, they had just entered the Luanji Mountain in this domain, practiced hard, and faced death all the time. They were finally put into Luanji Mountain by the palace master, preparing to enter an ancient ruins.
I never expected that I would hear news about Young Master Yuqing. It is hard to describe what he has done and what happened to him over the years. Now he is here.
She looked at Jiang Benchu, hesitated, and said, "Seventh Young Master, why do you want me to wait at home..."
Jiang Benchu waved his sleeves, his white hair fluttering in the wind, and interrupted: "I don't know, just do as you are told."
A woman behind him smiled and said: "Brother Jiang, according to your opinion, do you want to kill your cousin?"
"No!"
Jiang Benchu said in a deep voice: "Capture, send back, suppress!"
The woman asked in confusion: "What mistake did he make? Mr. Jiang is so harsh?"
Jiang Benchu looked forward: "If we are not strict, how can we stand in heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years?"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but frown slightly. His family had strict orders to arrest Jiang Yuqing. If he couldn't be arrested, he would try to persuade her with good words. But how could it be his style to give good advice?
Not only the family, but also the Zhao family and the Ying family are determined to find Jiang Yuqing. Why is this? What did he do?
…
Inviting Heaven Palace.
"...It is said that the immortals were fighting with Buddhism and Buddhism was weakening. The ancestor took the opportunity to steal many secret treasures of Buddhism in order to reshape Miss Yaotian's body.
After the ancestor went to a distant place to suppress the demon clan, the world changed drastically, the sun and the moon lost light, the heavenly rules appeared, and the martial arts flourished one after another, but Buddhism never prospered.
In the past few years, when the Great World of Ten Thousand Martial Arts has come, old monsters from Buddhism have appeared one after another. They finally discovered that the secret treasure was missing. Just seventy years ago, they found it here and took Miss Yaotian away..."
Fairy Zhenyuan had a sad look on her face, "This junior can't stop me!"
Xin Zhuo asked: "Where was Miss Yaotian taken?"
Fairy Zhenyuan said: "Later, after asking around, I found out that Miss Yaotian was taken to Mount Sumeru and used her true body to cast and raise the Buddha's manifest knowledge! That is, a Buddha statue!"
Zanglong was surprised: "So vicious?"
Seeing Xin Zhuo's puzzled look, he explained: "It is to mold a living person into the statue, nourish the Buddha spirit with the secret methods of Buddhism, and create a magical Buddha statue. .
This is a very cruel Buddhist practice method! Out of a hundred statues, it is rare for one to succeed.
If you don't succeed, you die.
But after success, it will definitely be extremely painful for this person, and his spiritual consciousness will not be destroyed and he will be trapped in darkness forever. "
Xin Zhuo frowned, Miss Yaotian could walk out of the painting, it was obviously a success!
Trapped forever...
Wangyue Well suddenly undulated violently, and the remnant soul of the evil Holy King struggled desperately.
Xin Zhuo asked: "Is there any way to solve the problem?"
Zanglong shook his head: "No! Unless the statue is destroyed, or the statue self-destructs thousands or thousands of years later, and a little spiritual thought inside is reincarnated into an adult. Such people are Buddha prophets. They claim to know what happened before and after, but in fact they are well-informed. He only knows some Buddhist divination methods, but everything in the world is, to put it bluntly, nonsense!"
Buddha or prophet?
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the group of people from Baixiaolou?
Is this their origin?
There is also Master Zhiming, who wanted to spread the beans and develop magical powers. I don’t know what he meant?
At this moment, Xin Zhuo looked fiercely into the distance, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said to Fairy Zhenyuan: "The Inviting Heaven Palace here has been destroyed, so there is no need to defend it. This is the intention of being a coward. Do you have a place to go?"
Fairy Zhenyuan and a group of disciples looked blank.
Hidden Dragon said carelessly: "Since we are brothers' old friends, you might as well go to our Dragon Saint Empire, there is nothing better than staying here!"
Xin Zhuo nodded: "That's it! Hidden Dragon, send them away, and then you can wait for me at Zuiweng Mountain three thousand miles away."
Zanglong looked confused: "What do you mean, what are you going to do?"
Xin Zhuo scratched his chin: "Don't worry, walk from the back, quietly, and hurry, it's too late!"
Hidden Dragon was not a pedantic person, so he rolled up a group of Zhenyuan Fairies and headed straight to the rear.
Xin Zhuo looked around, tore off a piece of curtain, rolled it up and made it into a human shape, sat cross-legged in the main hall, solidified the shape with Jiuyou Baizhang ice, then input his own Nine Colors True Qi, and added a drop of blood.
During this period of practicing martial arts, I have become very skilled in various operations. When observing from a distance, I can only get a rough idea. This thing can look fake and real.
Then, he quickly rushed into the back hall, reached the edge of the cliff, and fell lightly into the sea. He restrained all his breath and exposed only half of his head to watch a group of people in the distance.
His martial arts is definitely stronger than Hidden Dragon, and these people have noticed it even though they are thousands of miles apart.
These people were obviously reinforcements brought in by the three Buddhist masters who attacked the Temple of Invitation to Heaven.
The most reasonable choice is to run away with Hidden Dragon, but running away all the time is not his style.
His greatest advantage, and one that many people cannot understand, is that once he restrains his aura, no one can detect it, unless he is at a higher level.
These people who come are in the back realm of the seven great saints, so the risk factor is not very high.
The incident involving Miss Yaotian made him not have the slightest favorable impression of Buddhism. He suddenly had a plan to test whether the Buddhist souls could enter the country quickly, and then he would smear these people with shit.
According to Fairy Zhenyuan, among the eight sects of Nanhai Buddhism, the highest realm is only the initial level of cultivation of the Great Sage!
As the group of people approached, Xin Zhuo's pupils couldn't help but shrink, Li Yun?
The Jiang family also has children in the Xiniu Sanctuary?
Thinking of this, he immediately sank to the bottom of the sea, and then ran in the opposite direction along the sand and mud on the bottom of the sea.
…
"call out--"
Jiang Benchu, Li Yun and others naturally watched from a distance as Hidden Dragon and others left, but Jiang Yuqing did not leave!
The Buddhist sect in this area is very powerful, and they despise Luanji Mountain very much. They are unwilling to kill people in this area easily, so they want to occupy the excellent location of Yaotian Temple for temporary residence, but they do not do it themselves, but use the sword The Renfo Sect masters, at this time, a group of people left and ignored them.
"Jiang Yuqing..."
Jiang Benchu looked directly into the main hall of Yaotian Hall and chuckled: "You have some backbone!"
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Jianren Buddhist Sect.
Master Puqing is sitting cross-legged on the main seat of the "Jian Ren Bao Hall". Below him are three rows of hundreds of Buddhist disciples from the sect who are worshiping the Buddha.
His injuries were getting better, and there was a bit of relief and a chuckle in his eyes.
He always liked to compare his strength with others. He claimed that he had reached the extreme level of spiritual power, but he was defeated by the pure power of the young man behind the True Essence Fairy. Although the man was a great saint, it still dealt a huge blow to him.
However, when a group of masters from the back realm of the Great Sage emerged from the blood sea of corpses in Luanji Mountain, this person could not escape death.
"Senior brother, what should we do with that person?"
His two junior brothers came over in a flash, their injuries relieved a lot, but their faces were still pale.
Master Puqing stroked his beard and smiled: "The master from Luanji Mountain has gone. This boy will die, so there is no need to worry..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a sheet of rain falling on the top of the hall.
It's raining? There is no rain today.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable heat struck, and his hair was scorched almost instantly.
A group of disciples below were shocked and stood up one after another, not knowing why.
"It's gone! It's gone!"
The disciples' exclamations came from outside.
The three of them looked at each other, and then rushed out of the hall with all the disciples in the hall. They glanced around and saw hundreds of palaces burning with raging fires. Their eyes moved up, dull at first, and then their hearts sank to the bottom.
I saw a "young man" standing high in the sky, covering his face with a black cloth, his eyebrows open and his eyes erect, shooting thousands of red flames, majestic and strange, like a man among gods!
He was the one who set the fire. Even if this person had no intention of killing anyone, it still caused thousands of disciples in the sect to dry up and lose several layers of skin in the blink of an eye, making life worse than death.
The key is that this person looks like the young man who came to the rescue from the Temple of Heaven.
The two junior brothers looked at Master Puqing firmly: "Brother, what do you mean?"
Master Puqing breathed rapidly and said angrily: "How did I know?"
Where did those masters from Luanji Mountain die?
Seeing palaces in all directions being burned, especially the sect's inheritance palace, which was burned the most, Master Puqing was so free and easy before, but now he is so desperate.
Gao Kong's cultivation level is too high and he can't be defeated.
He stepped forward and knelt down: "Senior, please forgive me. We, the eight Buddhist sects who have entered the world, are of the same lineage as the Buddha. Why do we need to kill them all?"
Xin Zhuo stopped burning, blinked, and pointed around: "What have you done? No one died, naive!"
Pu Qing then looked around. All the palaces were turned into dust, the disciples were unconscious, and the sect's foundation was completely destroyed. What was the difference between this and the dead?
I couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream: "I hate it!"
…
Xin Zhuo has left and continues to the next house!
He summoned Wangyue Well, stretched out his hand, and grabbed it!
The majestic luck and the martial arts stones, true energy and other items stored in the sect were all collected.
The well water undulates slightly:
"Distance to the Great Sage: 1/100."
A sect with only one entrance?
This made him very disappointed. For a sect of this size, a hundred families would have to be wiped out to break through to the Great Saint Realm? When I came here, it was hard to tell whether there were a hundred sects of this size.
Is this accumulation of the Great Saint Realm so terrifying?
But... it's better than nothing!
He looked towards another house in the distance.
(End of chapter)
