calm.
I thought that after Bramba left Fangcun Mountain, he would take some actions against Fangcun Mountain, but Chen Luo waited for a while and felt nothing.
It was as if Bronba had evaporated in the Southern Wilds.
He couldn't be assassinated on the way, right?
Hahaha, I’m thinking too much. How could the Five Declined Bodhisattva be assassinated silently? How powerful the other party is, and he is willing to take action for himself. He is definitely a golden thigh, so hold on tight...
Since there was no action on the Buddhist side in the Western Regions, Chen Luo was happy that he had lived a stable life.
During this period, Chen Luo temporarily shelved "The Legend of White Snake", not because Chen Luo didn't want to write it, but because Fang Cun Academy had started.
As an important arrangement in Nanhuang Yawen's strategy, Chen Luo naturally couldn't be stingy, so he took action again and wrote several liaozhai articles such as "Qingfeng", "Xin Shisi Niang", "Gejin", etc., and he wrote continuously for the first time. Published "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Sliding Pian", "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: The Whirling Turtle", "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Changyou Pian", "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Zhu Yan", which led to the opening of Fangcun Academy. On that day, the aura of prehistoric times filled the air. On the spot, a fourth-grade spirit demon from the Junji Kingdom broke through to the Great Sage Realm, and Fangcun Academy once again became famous in the Southern Wilderness.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or not. Although Qi Wen can be used by all demon clans, the most effective demon clans are all allies at the level of Fang Cun Shan Shan Hai. This has greatly inspired other demon clans’ enthusiasm for gold.
Especially the Peng tribe, who desperately want to squeeze into this small circle, after all, they are not short of money. However, according to the rules set by Chen Luo, if you want to become an ally of mountains and seas, you must pay corresponding resources to Chen Luo, and then the five major mountain and sea allies must unanimously agree.
For the first payment, the four countries agreed, while Si Zhuguo vetoed it with one vote.
For the second payment, the four countries agreed, but Qingqiu country vetoed it with one vote. .
For the third payment, the four countries agreed, and Junji country vetoed it with one vote.
For the fourth payment, the four countries agreed, and Yuyuan Kingdom vetoed it with one vote.
The fifth payment was made and the five countries agreed.
Afterwards, the country of Davari announced that the country's great saint in charge of voting had gone crazy, and this time it did not count.
A new vote was held, and the four countries agreed, while the Davari country vetoed it with one vote.
The Peng Clan asked Chen Luo for comment. Chen Luo told the Peng Clan that there was nothing he could do if Fang Cunshan did not interfere in the collective decision-making of the Shanhai allies.
We can only urge the Peng people to take a good look at themselves and establish good neighborly and friendly relations with the five demon countries.
After handling the matters at Fangcun Academy, Chen Luo returned to Fangcun Mountain. As a result, he received a double happiness from Ye Dafu from Daxuan.
In addition to simply expressing his admiration and longing for his eldest brother, he mainly reported on the revenue status of the West Lake fiefdom.
"Damn, there are so many!" Chen Luo looked at Ye Dafu's letter and his eyes almost popped out of his head.
In this short period of time, the income of the West Lake fiefdom has almost reached half of Fangcun Mountain's income.
"This kid can do it!"
Although according to the agreement, Ye Dafu has to pay 10% management fee, it is definitely worth the money!
"It's only a hundred miles away from the West Lake. Dafu has been wronged." Chen Luo touched his chin, "Find a way to replace Lin'an City with my fiefdom, and Dafu can flex his muscles."
As a big brother, you always have to think about your younger brothers.
Chen Luo happily made a decision in his heart.
Wenchang Pavilion should give him this face, right?
He didn't know that when he made this decision in his mind, thousands of miles away in the Wenchang Pavilion of Zhongjing, Literary Minister Yan Baichuan suddenly had a whim. He always felt that someone was plotting against him, but after some calculations, there was no result. In desperation, he arranged a hexagram, and the hexagram showed: Loss of wealth!
To the west of the Southern Wilderness.
Unlike most areas in the Southern Wilderness, which have mountains and mountains, the west of the Southern Wilderness presents a natural landform with dense forests due to abundant rainfall.
Although there are many races among them, there are only two truly traditional wealthy families, and both of them are inextricably linked to Buddhism.
First, although the strength is not weak, they often stay away from the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan and have little contact with other clans. The Peacock Clan lives in the Colorful Fairyland, which prides itself on its "beauty".
The second is the Elephant Clan, which firmly occupies the top five positions among the Monster Clan in terms of strength, but rarely makes any external conquests.
In the territory of the Elephant Clan, with its rushing rivers, vast wilderness, deep forests, giant trees, and jagged rocks, it is worthy of the majestic power of the Monster Clan.
At this time, heavy fog was filling the air, which was a sign that the Elephant Clan's Guardian Beast Blood Formation was activated. If you accidentally walk into the fog, you will lose your direction in the fog in a short time, and then come out inexplicably.
For the Elephant Clan to seal clans, all the demon clans in the western part of the Southern Wilderness are also accustomed to it. After all, the Elephant Clan has often closed their clan territories since records began. A curious ancestral demon once tried to peep into what the Elephant Clan was doing after becoming a clan, but in the end it was thrown out as a corpse, which aroused the vigilance of the various tribes in the Southern Wilderness.
There were once hundreds of demon tribes in the surrounding area who asked the Elephant Clan to explain the truth about the clan's confederation, but the Elephant Clan refused. This led to a fierce battle between the Elephant Clan and the Bai Clan, which was recorded by human historians as "The Hundred Tribes Questioning the Elephant". In the later period of "Hundred Tribes Asking Elephants", the great demon tribes in the central and eastern part of the Southern Wilderness were even involved. It was not until the Qinglong Emperor personally came forward and sent a special envoy to go through a clan feud with the Elephant Clan that he acted as a guarantor for the Elephant Clan and claimed that the Elephant Clan was The clan's actions would not harm Southern Wilderness, and the matter gradually calmed down.
At this time, several golden lights fell outside the fog of the Elephant Clan, and the golden lights dispersed. They were the other Bodhisattvas who had conspired with Moriel to harm Chen Luo.
"Sullivan, do we really want to do this?" Bodhisattva Bryn looked at Sullivan hesitantly, and the other two Bodhisattvas also frowned, showing hesitation.
Bodhisattva Sullivan sighed: "I don't want to do it either, but do you think we have other options?"
"Morill has passed away, so what about us?" Sullivan let out a long sigh, "Bodhisattva Bramba disappeared for no reason.
One of my disciples was a sweeper of the White Lotus Temple. He took great risks and sent me a message saying that the heart lotus left by Bodhisattva Bramba in the White Lotus Temple had withered. "
"The underground Buddhist kingdom also collapsed."
"In the Southern Wilderness, we are the only Bodhisattvas with the highest status who have awakened. If they are investigated over there in the Western Region, how should we explain it?"
A tall Bodhisattva frowned: "Although we are all first-level Bodhisattvas, we are seriously injured, and we are all second-level combatants at the moment. Bromba's dignified five-decline realm has an accident. What can we do? ?”
Sullivan sneered: "Then you can explain it to the Bodhisattva like this."
The tall Bodhisattva was choked by Sullivan's words. He had no way to respond for a moment and could only turn his head silently.
The fourth Bodhisattva who had been silent at this time said: "Sullivan's consideration is thorough."
"My family knows their own affairs. Why did we come to the Southern Wilderness? Isn't it because the Netherworld Buddhist Kingdom was destroyed and the Netherworld Dharma collapsed. We want to use the power of the incense and fire vows of the Southern Wilderness to reestablish the Netherworld Dharma."
"Don't think that if we continue to practice cultivation, we will be able to condense the Dharma and return to the first level of cultivation, and it will be valuable."
"Even if the Netherworld Dharma is reunited, our Netherworld Buddha Kingdom will be empty, and everything will have to start again. So even if the first rank is restored, we will still be the weakest first rank, not even as good as those second rank."
"So Bromba didn't show mercy at all when he killed Moriel!"
"As long as the man from Wutong Forest is there and the Confucian sect is restrained, it is impossible for the Buddhist sect to make a big move against Nanhuang. Whether it is to explain Brown Ba's death internally, or to appease Nanhuang's anti-Buddhist sentiment externally, or even to make friends with the white sect. Ze, we are the best sacrifices."
Having said this, the Bodhisattva paused and said, "Gamble on your chance of survival."
Sullivan nodded in agreement: "That's very thorough."
"That's what happened. Calling you all to come together is to unite everyone's efforts and the possibility of success is higher. But if you don't want to, you can just go back by yourself."
After speaking, Sullivan looked around and found that no Bodhisattva moved a single step.
Bryn Bodhisattva smiled and said: "The people who have cultivated to this point are naturally those who do not have a delusional mind. Sullivan, how sure are you of this matter?"
Sullivan nodded: "When I was in the underworld, I cooperated with the master to kill a peak-level Hades Elephant Saint. The master rewarded me with the Heart of the Hades Elephant."
"The heart of the dark elephant at the peak level!" At this time, the other three Bodhisattvas were shocked and looked at Sullivan with envy. Sullivan waved his hands lightly: "Don't think too much, I was able to survive being seriously injured before and returned to the Southern Wilderness alive. , it’s because the heart of Hades helped me block most of the damage, and it has now dissipated.”
"However, I still have a trace of the original aura of the Heart of the Dark Elephant here."
"You all also know that the forbidden area of the Elephant Clan has always been from life to death. But the original breath of the Pluto Elephant comes from death to life."
"The truth is contradictory, so it may be able to trigger the rules of that forbidden area."
"If we can digest that rule, even just a little bit, wouldn't it be easy to reshape the Netherworld Dharma? We may even be more powerful than before!"
"After all, those are the rules of the original underworld!"
After hearing this, the tall Bodhisattva said: "How could those great Bodhisattvas and the Five Deceased Bodhisattvas not know this? Why didn't they come to absorb it?
A special trip for us? "
Before Sullivan could speak, another Bodhisattva said: "Do you think they don't want to?"
"But if they come to the Southern Wilderness with great fanfare, wouldn't the Elephant Clan's affairs be exposed?"
"We just occupied a time difference."
Sullivan nodded and looked at the other person: "Any more questions?"
"No problem, everything is up to you." said the tall Bodhisattva.
"Well, it's a long night and many dreams, let's go!" Sullivan glanced at the heavy fog in front of him, stretched out his hand, and a drop of golden blood suddenly appeared on his fingertips.
The other three Bodhisattvas did not hesitate and made the same move. Immediately four drops of golden blood merged together and turned into a flickering Buddha seal with the word "Ji", which floated into the fog, but still shimmered and eye-catching in the fog.
"Walk!"
Sullivan took the lead to walk towards the Buddha Seal and threw himself into the fog, followed closely by Bulin Bodhisattva, and then the other two Bodhisattvas also followed.
Soon, the Buddhist seal with the word "Ji" disappeared into the vast sea of mist along with the four Bodhisattvas.
Square inch mountain.
Chen Luo noticed that his cultivation level seemed to have increased again.
The number of new readers has been quite stable, and the increase in cultivation this time seems to be due to the fact that many warriors have broken through the seventh level and advanced to the sixth level.
This led to the growth of his cultivation.
I have to say that with so many readers from Daxuan and Nanhuang reading his articles every day, his cultivation has been growing a bit slower.
It has been almost a year since I traveled through time, and I am only at the fifth level.
As for being able to fight against the second grade, that's all due to one's own efforts!
In fact, it's not that Chen Luo is really slow, the main reason is that Chen Luo found that after traveling six thousand miles in the martial arts, if he had to get a little earthly energy, 50% of it would be sucked away by the martial arts.
There is nothing wrong with consolidating martial arts. After all, you are the one who opened the way, so you still have to have some social responsibility.
However, it seems that the way of heaven is also coming!
If nothing happened during this period, Chen Luo wouldn't have noticed it yet.
After some rough estimation, of the 50% left after Martial Arts sucked it away, Tiandao secretly took away 30%.
As a result, only 20% was used for Chen Luo's own practice!
Twenty percent!
Is there any heavenly principle?
Oh, you are the way of heaven, then it’s okay.
Logically speaking, 20% is not too small. However, Chen Luo had discovered before that the amount needed for his breakthrough seemed to be much greater than that of a normal martial artist!
Chen Luo asked the Fang family scholar in a roundabout way about Kong Sheng. The most important thing for such a wealthy family is the gossip of ancient sages. Sure enough, the Fang family scholar told Chen Luo that Kong Sheng's cultivation was not too exaggerated.
Even in the sage stage, he was almost overtaken by Yan Hui because he was addicted to playing chess with Daozu.
But in the end Yan Hui became a saint, and Kong Sheng became the sage master on par with Taoist ancestors.
So, this is normal.
Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
I thought I couldn’t do it. Hey, how could I not do it?
Taking advantage of this breakthrough trend, I should soon reach the fourth level, and I should also consider the bloodline of the fourth level.
When is the time to go back and visit some Qilin King dads.
It has nothing to do with the hidden Qilin bloodline, the main thing is that I miss my father and that Chi Tangchen first grade.
Just when Chen Luo's thoughts were spreading freely, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in the sky.
It's not the dragon roar that Chen Luo has heard, but the sound of thunder, but from the sound, you can definitely identify it as the dragon roar.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Luo saw what seemed to be a forest in the sky. There was a sycamore tree in the middle of the forest, blocking out the sky and the sun.
"Emperor Qinglong! Standing next to Chen Luo, Zhuiyue saw the mirage-like shadow in the sky and instantly knelt down as if he was ready to launch!
At the same time, Weihu Mountain, Blood Devouring Forest, Qingqiu, Junji, Colorful Immortal Realm... almost all the forces in the Southern Wilderness saw the huge tree shadow in the sky.
"The Elephant Clan has police..." A majestic voice sounded, like wind, blowing through the entire Southern Wilderness.
"Is this the Emperor Demon?" Feng Nanzhi looked at the towering trees in the sky on Weihu Mountain, with an indescribable brilliance shining in her eyes.
"It's still been discovered. Sure enough, the plan can't withstand the change." A murmuring voice came from nowhere, with a little helplessness.
Immediately afterwards, the image in the sky changed. It was no longer a sycamore forest, but a place wrapped in thick fog, but everyone could see that it was the land of the Elephant Clan in the west of the Southern Wilderness.
Then, the thick fog slowly faded away, and the monsters looked at the scene in front of them, their expressions changed drastically, they were in disbelief!
Time goes back to an hour ago.
The four Bodhisattvas, led by the Buddha's handprints, finally came to a canyon.
In the canyon, there are corpses and bones everywhere, and the skeletons all look like elephants.
A huge pagoda tower stood in the canyon. The tower was stained with blood, and it looked like it had just been stained with blood.
"Is this the core of the Elephant Clan? I have only heard it from my master before, but I have never seen it with my own eyes." Bodhisattva Bulin glanced at the pagoda and said with a smile, "This pagoda is not the core, but a pagoda that sets off this pagoda. The plate is an amazing treasure.”
"Senior Brother Blin has great eyesight!" Sullivan said with a smile, "Everyone, get ready, I'm about to start."
"If there are rules that emerge, brothers, don't hold back, and don't be greedy."
The tall Bodhisattva said in a loud voice: "We will naturally understand, let's get started."
Sullivan nodded, sat cross-legged, and touched his heart. The heart quickly returned to its rotten appearance, and then a dark purple aura with blood-colored light slowly emerged, and rushed towards the person in front of him under Sullivan's finger. The pagoda disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Time passed slowly, but nothing happened.
Finally, the tall Bodhisattva became impatient, and just when he was about to ask, the pagoda suddenly shook, and then,
I saw cracks all over the tower.
"No, this tower is going to explode!" Bodhisattva Bryn shouted loudly, and suddenly his body glowed with golden light, and a phantom of the Buddha appeared to protect him.
The other three people, including Sullivan, also summoned a protective dharma image to cover themselves.
Finally, the pagoda seemed to have reached its limit. It exploded with a bang, and a majestic force rushed out, directly blowing away the protective dharma of the four Bodhisattvas. The four Bodhisattvas spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time as if they were hit hard.
However, at the moment when the pagoda disappeared, the disc of the tower slowly rotated, and then a vortex-like hole appeared above it. The hole was pitch black, and wisps of netherworldly death energy emanated from it.
"It has appeared!" Bodhisattva Sullivan looked happy and was about to step forward. Suddenly, a tentacle suddenly stretched out from the black hole and surrounded Sullivan.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, what good luck. The seriously injured second-grade Bodhisattva happened to help me repair the injury." A cold and deep voice sounded, and then a huge figure emerged from the black hole.
The figure's lower body looked like an octopus, but its upper body looked like a bee demon. As soon as he appeared, he threw Sullivan Bodhisattva into his mouth and refused.
"Blood sea monster!" Brin Bodhisattva was shocked, turned around and ran away. This blood sea monster is also a first-level cultivation, but they only have a second-level combat strength. After being injured by the explosion of the pagoda just now, their combat strength is weakened and they are unable to fight.
But the weird monster waved its other tentacles and directly grabbed all three Bodhisattvas. The tall monk raised his heart, and a relic appeared on his head. He shouted to Bulin and another Bodhisattva: "Explode your relic, otherwise it will become food in his mouth." After saying that, the relic above the tall Bodhisattva's head emitted immeasurable light, followed by a sound The loud noise directly blew up one of the World of Warcraft's arms.
The demon beast was in pain, and Bodhisattva Bulin and another bodhisattva quickly raised their respective relics. The demon beast's heart was filled with confusion, and it threw the two of them directly into the black hole.
Until then, the demonic beasts were standing around, wondering: "Is this the human world?"
"How can it be?"
"Jiejie, Jiejie, it's impossible. Healing here, the damn guy shouldn't be able to find me."
"No, we need to attract some ghosts to cover up the fluctuations in the world."
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