Chapter 1150 Relics

The battle at Shanmen is in full swing.

Little did I know.

Four divine figures have quietly arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion.

Qingcang Qingcang glanced at the Immortal Burial Sword condensed in the air again, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and urged the divine figure beside him:

"Fellow Daoist Hongyan, how can the three of us cooperate to break the nightmare ladder? We have to hurry up!"

"No need to trouble fellow Taoists."

Hongyan chuckled.

One shot storage bag.

A box sealed layer by layer was revealed.

Hongyan made seals with both hands.

The next moment.

Bursts of faint Buddhist sounds came from the box.

After the box seal is lifted.

A bead-like object the size of a dove egg that shone with Buddha light came into view.

Qingpao Qingcang's pupils shrank.

Slightly surprised:

"It's actually a relic."

"Fellow Daoist Hongyan, I didn't expect you to have such a good thing in your hands."

Relics are a bead-shaped thing unique to Buddhists.

Most of the relics are milky white.

Only those who practice Buddhism can cultivate it.

Some Buddhist practices appear in the elixir formation stage, and some are only cultivated in the Nascent Soul stage.

Many profound skills and magical powers in Buddhism cannot be practiced until they have relics. Therefore, monks from other sects are very wary of Buddhists who have cultivated relics, even if their cultivation is far superior to that of the other sect. Relics are also even more rare.

"Everyone, follow me."

The green-robed swan goose felt the envious glances cast by everyone.

There was a bit of pride in his eyes.

He holds the relic in his hand.

Mouth the mantra silently.

Instantly.

Shariputra light bursts out.

The fog in the nightmare ladder encounters the light of Shariputra.

Like winter snow exposed to the sun.

They collapsed one after another.

The Nightmare Ladder is made of ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine mirage stones arranged according to the Nine-Nine Return to Origin Formation. It maximizes the charm effect of the mirage stones and seals a quasi-level five The nine-tailed fox, the ladder is a nightmare fantasy.

If you encounter an ordinary monk stepping into it.

It’s bound to bring out inner demons.

Can.

The relics in the hands of the green-robed swan goose happen to be the nemesis of this nightmare fantasy.

The four of them took less than half an hour.

Then he walked through the cloud ladder and came to the main hall of the Sutra Pavilion.

The door creaked and opened automatically.

"Finally we're here."

The green-robed divine figure who had been leading the way from the beginning suddenly flashed with excitement in his eyes.

Just stepped out.

Qingpao Qingcang grabbed him and said, "You can't come in."

The green-robed swan goose was puzzled.

Qingcang in green robe walked around the main hall and left through the side door, while explaining at the same time:

"The Tang family's Sutra Collection Pavilion is a fantasy land of inheritance..."

The children of the Tang family who enter for the first time will be instantly pulled into the illusion. After passing the character assessment established by the ancestors of the Tang family, the illusion will then select several exercises based on the foundation of the children of the family. Then the corresponding level of exercises will be given based on personal cultivation. At the same time, the corresponding exercise value spiritual stones need to be invested, and the Tang family's children can deduct them according to the contribution points of the identity token.

so.

Generally speaking, the disciples of the Tang family can choose a technique that suits them.

But.

Fantasy test.

There are records of Tang family members who entered it and stayed there for several years.

Qing Cang, a man in green robe, came and said.

Shi Shuyuan, who was following behind him, was dumbfounded.

Guessing in my mind.

Could this Qingpao Qingcang be the legendary disciple who betrayed the Tang family?

"Okay, you three stay outside, I'll go in and get the jade monument and come out."

"Hey, no, fellow Taoist Qingcang, only two people can guard the door. I'd better go in with you."

How could the green-robed swan goose be willing to let go of such an opportunity?

There might be something more valuable than the uncut jade monument in the Tang Family's Sutra Pavilion, but Qingpao Qingcang would take advantage of it.