At this time, Nianqiu had stopped playing and looked at Luan Tian who was obsessed with ringing the bell. At the beginning of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, at the beginning of the flute sound, she saw a trace of confusion and desolation flashing in Luan Tian's eyes.

She also thought that this person could not be as divine as the master said! It's just a name. But, after only a few breaths, she found out that she was wrong, and it was a big mistake, a big mistake, a big mistake!

She began to really feel that this man, as her teacher said, was incomprehensible. It's not that you can't see through it! I don't understand!!

She didn't understand that her "Autumn Resentment" not only did not affect this person, but instead inspired the power in his heart! Not only is the two songs seamless, as if they were natural, but they also swept away their frustrated mental attacks!

His magic weapon... I've heard the master talk about it, but it's not a magic weapon, it's a spiritual treasure!! And, getting stronger and stronger! The next grade? Medium grade? Top-grade··· Where are the limits?

She stared blankly, savoring, feeling...

Looking at the abyss-like man in front of him, this night-like figure, listening to this song that is like a godsend, like a heavenly bell. Her chest began to rise and fall sharply, and her heart began to surge.

After ringing for hundreds of breaths again, the bell gradually weakened, the purple blood vine stopped roaring, and the faint red color on the chaotic bell gradually faded. Luan Tian woke up from his immersion and looked at Nian Qiu with a calm face.

"How's this song?"

"Nianqiu lost..."

At this time, Nianqiu had already stood up. She sang to Luan Tian, her face flushed slightly, her autumn eyes glanced at Luan Tian, and then fluttered towards the door of the cave.

"Girl, slow down!"

"How?"

"Please hand this over to the Commander!"

After speaking, Luan Tian took out a blank jade slip, pointed it with his fingertips, and wrote nine small characters in the jade slip: "The top of the snow mountain, the ancient battlefield, Qi." After writing, with a wave of his hand, Yu Jian flew in front of Nian Qiu.

"Good!"

Nian Qiu didn't look back, reached out and took the jade slip floating in front of him, his toes were light, his body was like a flying leaf, and he wanted to float out of Cave No. 80 again.

"Girl, slow down!"

"And how??"

"You don't have to leave!"

"Why?"

Nian Qiu paused again.

"Because after a few breaths, I left to challenge... Cave 70! ”

"It doesn't seem like a good idea!"

"Rules! The rules are made by the strong, aren't they!! ”

Nianqiu was speechless, and she also understood that what Luan Tian said was true. She took a few steps back, turned around, and sat down on the spot.

"The guardian of Cave No. 70 is named Long Jue, known as the mad monk, and he is the Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. It's not easy to deal with, I've been defeated by it several times! ”

Nian Qiu lowered his head and seemed to mumble to himself, but it was obviously for Luan Tian.

"Thank you!"

Luan Tian didn't open his eyes, he was still sitting in place, countless yin and yang fish swirling around him. More yin and yang fish swam against his skin and instantly dissolved into his body. His body is shining with a ****-like luster.

After dozens of breaths, Luan Tian stood up. He clenched his fist at Nian Qiu:

"Farewell, girl, we... See you soon!! ”

After speaking, Luan Tian's body was like a long rainbow, flying out of Cave No. 80 and flying upward. Behind him, Nian Qiu's voice came:

"Yimu! The "Dharma Mantra" cultivated by Long Jue can attack the divine soul, you need to be careful! ”

"Thank you!!"

Luan Tian's echo came from outside the cave and echoed inside the cave. Nian Qiu closed his eyes, and a trace of reminiscence appeared on his face.

Outside Cave No. 70, Luan Tian was floating in the air, and he did not step into it rashly, but first swept it in with his divine sense.

Inside the cave, a man with long flowing hair can be faintly seen sitting cross-legged. This person has a cold face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a very burly figure, and a deep scar at the center of his eyebrows is extremely eye-catching.

"The Tianjiao of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple... Shouldn't it be a monk? ”

Luan Tian muttered.

At this time, a loud voice came out from the cave:

"Dao... Dao··· Fellow Daoists! Ho··· Why don't you come in! ”

Long Jue's speech is not very articulate. Luan Tian took an open step and walked into Cave No. 70. Looking up, Long Jue's cultivation is in the late stage of the Cave Void Realm, and looking at his figure, he seems to be also a physical cultivator. At this time, his eyes were shining, and he was staring at Luan Tian.

"In the lower Wanhualou Yimu, Daoyou is Long Jue?"

"Positive... Positive... It's the little monk! Hey? How do you know... How do you know my name? ”

"Long admiration!"

Luan Tian smiled slightly, did not answer Long Jue's question directly, but hugged his fist at him, and Lang Lang said the word "long admiration". Long Jue didn't continue to ask, looked at Luan Tian, and said with a meaningful smile:

"Also... Yimu··· Donor, you... You go, you don't... Nope... Not an opponent of the little monk! ”

"I want to try..."

Luan Tian said lightly, looking at Long Jue calmly.

"You... You... Are you sure? ”

Long Jue smiled playfully and looked at Luan Tian. Luan Tian thought to himself, this person is really interesting, although his mouth is not very neat, but he has a lot of words. He also smiled and replied:

"Confirm below!"

"Come then!!"

After Long Jue quickly said three words, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the ground, and under this press, his whole body suddenly burst into light!

Luan Tian was surprised to find that behind Long Jue, there was a backlight! That is not the backlight that he can have in this realm!!

At the moment when the backlight appeared, Long Jue's long hair fluttered in the wind. He folded his hands and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha... Amitabha··· Amitabha..."

The chanting of the Buddha's horn is extremely smooth, and there is still the shadow of stuttering!!

At this time, a thunderous voice suddenly came from overhead: "Dharma mantra!! ”。 Luan Tian raised his head suddenly, his heart was terrified, and Cave No. 70 disappeared!!

Yes, gone, no trace, there was no trace of the stone wall around him, and now he was in a vast ocean, a sea of dead silence! The water under your feet is the color of dead ash, and there is not a trace of life in the dim sky!

There is no wind, no sun, no moon, as far as the eye can see, nothing but the thought of death!

"Sea of Bitterness!!"

Life is like a sea of suffering, in a turbid world, step by step, hard to move forward.

Just when Luan Tian was stunned, there was a sudden chant like a bell in the sky, and many people seemed to be saying it at the same time:

"The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is ~~~"

"The bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore!"

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore!!"

"Turning back is the shore !!"

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Following the sound and looking up, a mountain-like coercion pressed down from the sky. Luan Tian was horrified to find that the sky at this time was densely packed with hundreds of Arhats!

These arhats all leaned down at themselves below, looking at them with fierce eyes. Some of them held vajras, some held long forks, some held double chimes, and some beat drums.

In the mouths of all the arhats, they kept reciting Buddhist scriptures, and pieces of golden scriptures erupted from their mouths, flying towards Luan Tian, haunting him, as if they were going to overtake him immediately.

"Dharma Mantra !!"