Chapter 129 Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, asking to see the master of Qingfeng Temple!

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"What?"

Hearing this, all the little demons present showed shocked expressions.

"Besides Longhu Mountain, are there any ninth-grade alchemists in this world?"

"No, even in the past hundred years, Longhu Mountain has never produced a ninth-grade alchemist, right?"

As a demon clan's 'intelligence force', their cultivation may not be very good, but they are still very aware of the major and minor events that have occurred in the cultivation world over the years.

A ninth-grade alchemist.

This is not only unheard of in this era, but such an existence has never been recorded even in the previous and later dynasties.

All the ninth-grade elixirs preserved in the world today have been treasured for at least a hundred years!

If there is any force in the world, there are still more than three ninth-grade pills in the world.

Then there is no doubt that it must be Longhu Mountain!

If I have to impose one, the most mysterious Mount Sumeru in Buddhism may have some possibility.

Apart from these two forces, the butterfly demon now said that there are still ninth-grade alchemists in this world, which naturally caused everyone to shake their heads in unison.

Faced with doubts, the butterfly demon was also extremely anxious.

"Oh, I'm telling the truth."

"Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, there are rumors in my hometown that the Sophora Tree King, as you know, is the worst!"

"When it was killed, many monsters were watching from a distance."

"Anyway, I can't be sure whether that person is a ninth-grade alchemist, but he must have a ninth-grade pill in his hand!"

"Oh, by the way, the black bear king who often goes to Jinshan Temple to cause trouble seems to have been subdued by that person that day!"

When the butterfly demon said this, the eyes of all the little demons present widened.

The bird demon was a little surprised and said: "Could it be the Taoist priest from Qingfeng Temple you are talking about?"

The butterfly demon nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said: "Yes, yes, that's him. My friends from my hometown are talking about him!!"

After hearing this, the bird demon pondered for a while, and then said decisively:

"I will go to Longhu Mountain right away and tell the Great Immortal White Snake the news!"

After saying that, without waiting to say goodbye to its friends, it flapped its wings and hurried towards Longhu Mountain.

Although Qingcheng Mountain and Longhu Mountain are located in the same south and are not too far apart from each other, the bird demon's cultivation is low, and even flying at full speed took a full night.

At that time, White Snake had been kneeling and worshiping all night inside and outside Longhu Mountain.

Her cheeks were moist, and she didn't know whether it was tears or morning dew.

She kept crying out through the restrictions that could not be broken.

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, begging the Heavenly Master's Mansion to be merciful and save my sister's life."

"No matter what the Heavenly Master asked, Bai Suzhen would comply with all requests, even if it means trading one life for another."

"Please be kind to the Heavenly Master's Mansion!"

"Please be kind to the Heavenly Master's Mansion!"

"..."

After a night of kneeling and praying, White Snake's voice became hoarse. Her forehead, as white as jade, was stained with blood due to her constant kowtow. The blood stains were stained with soil, making this incomparably beautiful White Snake, It seemed extremely desolate.

But from beginning to end.

No Taoist priest has ever left Longhu Mountain.

Not even a response came.

This made White Snake burst into tears, almost desperate.

She tried to forcefully break through the restrictions in Longhu Mountain, but how could she break through the restrictions in the Taoist Holy Land?

"Why……"

"Why……"

"You heavenly masters, if you feel pity for me, please see Suzhen!"

The white snake cried sadly, unable to make a sound.

At this time, the sparrow demon finally arrived.

When she saw the Empress Xiaoqing in White Snake's arms, there was no trace of blood on her face, and she was almost unable to feel the presence of Qi.

The sparrow demon stumbled and fell directly from the sky.

"Xiao Qing Daxian..."

"Xiao Qing Daxian..."

The sparrow demon cried loudly and ran over, stood on the green snake's green and thin wrist, and kept crying:

"How could you lie to Xiaoque and promise to come back soon?"

"Woo...how could you deceive Xiaoque? Wuwu..."

The sparrow demon was very sad.

Afterwards, it realized why Xiaoqing Daxian had told him so many things before he left.

It turned out that that was not the instruction before going out at all.

He was clearly explaining his future affairs to himself...

The sparrow demon remembered the business, wiped away her tears, and hurriedly said to the white snake:

"White Snake Great Immortal, one of the five holy sites of Taoism, has an internal problem and has been closed for decades."

"It's no use here."

"Hurry up and follow me to another place."

"There may be ninth-grade elixirs there!"

The sparrow demon flapped its wings with an eager look on its face.

"What?"

"Longhu Mountain...has been closed for a long time?"

When White Snake heard the news, a flash of astonishment flashed across his face.

She stared blankly at the sparrow demon in front of her. Although she didn't know him, this sparrow demon had no karma and was undoubtedly a member of the demon clan.

Seeing that it is so sad, it must be close to its sister.

Immediately he said urgently: "Where is it, take me there quickly!"

Hearing this, the sparrow demon landed directly on her shoulder: "I'll show you the way, White Snake Great Immortal, hurry up!"

Upon hearing this, White Snake did not hesitate to summon the Dharma image, and a huge white python crossed the sky and rushed straight to Baiya Mountain.

Along the way, countless practitioners exclaimed.



the other side.

Qingfengguan.

After returning yesterday, Lin Heng and Black Bear Jing started sorting out the whole night.

During this trip to Jinshan Temple, Lin Heng collected a total of 300,000 volumes of scriptures and magical methods, and more than 1,800 bottles of various elixirs, totaling more than 30,000 pieces.

In addition, the total number of various types of magical instruments is approximately 12,000.

This number not only shocked the black bear spirit.

Even Lin Heng himself was a little surprised.

said with no exaggeration.

With what Lin Heng has now, he can easily cultivate a new powerful force!

"This time, Jinshan Temple is really going crazy."

The black bear spirit had a silly grin on his face, his face full of gloating.

However, Lin Heng understood that Jinshan Temple would definitely not let this matter go.

Before the enemy comes, he has to find a way to improve his strength!

"It's a pity that there is no cultivation reward for killing those monks. Otherwise, those few tower guardian monks would be enough to increase my level..."

Lin Heng felt a little regretful.

"However, it's not bad to get hundreds of thousands of copies of Jinshan Temple's magical powers."

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

Lin Heng can now master various Dharma doors of Jinshan Temple. In the future, he will not be in trouble when someone from the Buddhist sect uses strange methods.

Thinking of this, Lin Heng didn't hesitate at all, and directly used the system function to integrate the hundreds of thousands of volumes of Jinshan Temple's magical tips overnight.

After thoroughly mastering the methods created by the predecessors of Jinshan Temple.

Lin Hengcai had to lament that Jinshan Temple was worthy of being the holy sect of Buddhism. It was indeed not unreasonable for Buddhism to be fighting with Taoism back and forth in the history of the Dragon Kingdom!

"There are some methods in Buddhism that are indeed unique."

Lin Heng sighed secretly.

However, at this time, a voice full of prayers came from the foot of the mountain.

"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, please see the master of Qingfeng Temple!"

(End of chapter)