"Shocked, brother, there is a legend in the Great Iron City on a cold night that has been born on the Golden Scale List, and many geniuses have been selected. ”

Beiliang, in a palatial teahouse, a voice sighed.

"Hahaha, Brother Li, didn't your family just set up an intelligence network café, how did you know that the news was so slow. ”

"Brother Zhang, why do you say this, even if I am in the middle of the road now, you will not ridicule me like this. The man in sackcloth was furious and couldn't help but clench the teacup in his hand.

"No, no, no, Brother Li praised it falsely, I'm afraid you don't know, those people on the Golden Scale List are fighting now. ”

The man drank the wine in the cup, and put his hand into the woman's dress, which caused the woman to be coquettish, he laughed, he looked at the man in sackcloth with a red face, and his laughter was full of ridicule.

"What, it's already a fight?!"

The man in sackcloth was shocked and slapped the table, knocking down the last half pot of tea he had. "My best tribute tea—"

The man screamed, which couldn't help but cause a commotion among the people present, and after a short breath, a burst of laughter rang out............

West of the Great Iron City, the Great Snow Mountain, where the avalanche occurred.

"Qing Yan, is this what you call the true liquid of enlightenment?" Bai Ye checked the heavy hollow gold silk bag in his hand, stared at one of the crystal clear jade bottles, and observed carefully.

"Well, it's one of the most important things for those of us on this list. ”

Ye Qingyan nodded, she lowered her head, a trace of admiration and envy flashed in her eyes, and more of it, it was gloomy. If she can also have this strength and talent, she should be able to regain her freedom from the family.

"I've got you. ”

"Huh?"

Ye Qingyan raised her head violently, her eyes now looking at Bai Ye were really no different from ordinary people looking at fools. You must know that every drop of enlightenment true liquid, under the tree in the pool, represents a chance for epiphany.

"Well, I'll just have one bottle, and I'll give you the rest. ”

Bai Ye smiled, looked at the embarrassed but elegant young man in front of him and nodded.

He opened the gold silk bag in his hand, took out one of the small jade bottles and put it into his space ring, and the rest was thrown by him to Ye Qingyan, who was in a state of surprise.

"This ......... Well, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely pay you back. Ye Qingyan glanced at him gratefully and accepted this gift that was extremely precious to her.

"You're welcome, brothers who share life and death, why don't you say more. Bai Ye shook his head, the experience of endless years, he had witnessed too much darkness, and the young man in front of him seemed to be different from what he had encountered before.

"Brother........." Ye Qingyan couldn't help but feel strange in his heart, Bai Ye, as if he had never known that she was a daughter............

Bursts of Sanskrit sound sounded, giving people a sense of calmness, elegance, and depth, spread throughout the entire snowy mountain, in the wind and snow, although the two of them did not see any figures, but they could also hear it from afar.

"It seems that there are still people coming and challenging us. ”

Bai Ye spoke, and at the moment when the Sanskrit sound sounded through the snowy mountain, he sensed a familiar aura slowly approaching.

"Amitabha—"

At the foot of the Great Snow Mountain, Beiming Fengtian and the others were all seriously injured and lying on the ground, not that Bai Ye didn't want to completely wipe them out, but there was a layer of golden transparent scales all over their bodies, which seemed to be a kind of protection, no matter how hard Bai Ye tried, he couldn't break through his defenses at all.

"Great monk, we meet again. "Bai Ye stood in place, his white hair dancing in the cold wind, shimmering with a crystalline snow-white luster.

"Donor, since you are a member of the demon clan, why do you want to participate in the trials of my human race?" A great monk straightened his body and walked in the snow curtain, a pair of straw shoes stepped on the snow that had been dyed red, but it invisibly put great pressure on the two of them.

"Haven't you Buddhas always emphasized the equality of all beings? ”

Bai Ye sneered, the aura between heaven and earth condensed around his body with the beating of his heart, and with it, there was also a trace of blood and qi on the body of Beiming Fengtian and others.

"The donor's words are serious, I am cultivating for others, and I have not yet cultivated to become a true Buddha, so why should I say so. ”

The big monk had a signature Maitreya smile on his face, and the big bald head was particularly dazzling in the white mist and under the sun.

Bai Ye was speechless, just waved his arm and blasted out his fist.

"Boom-" With the explosion of a roaring sound, the entire snowy mountain shook. The black and white gods bloom, and in the white snow curtain, it is like an ink rendering.

A huge fist appeared in front of the Great Monk and slammed into the golden barrier in front of him.

"Amitabha—"

The great monk shouted the Buddha's name, his hands were folded, and countless golden Buddha lights emerged from his body, and the golden streamer with silver dust gradually evolved out, and finally condensed into a golden Buddha statue of six zhang in size behind the great monk.

That's kind of interesting. Bai Ye looked at the golden Buddha in front of him, and a familiar and unfamiliar feeling arose spontaneously in his heart. Once upon a time, he also fought with the same golden body, but the other party was the real Buddha - King Jizo Bodhisattva.

Fan Li's breath and coercion descended at this moment. Blood, since the white night's body rushed like a great river, majestic and turbulent.

Black and white war patterns are all over the two arms of the white night, and he wants to evolve the vertical and horizontal path to confront the Dharma of this great monk.

"Boom, boom, boom............"

At the beginning of this battle, some people thought that the battle between Bai Ye and Beiming Fengtian and others had ended, and they were ready to come over to pay homage to the winner, but what they didn't expect was that they encountered another avalanche.

Bai Ye waved his fists and fought strongly with the golden body of the great monk Flo. The left hand is vertical, the right hand is horizontal, in the stirring Sanskrit sound, and the golden body is crazy to collide.

"Donor, turn back to the shore. ”

Flo spoke, he was sitting in mid-air at the moment, three feet above the ground, his hands were constantly changing the unique inheritance seal of the Western Polar Paradise, countless runes, manifested from the golden body, and rushed towards the white night madly.

"I am the one with heavy eyes, and what I see in my eyes is the shore. Bai Ye roared, he raised his arms and waved, and twelve flickering scarlet rays swirled around him, constantly agitating the Buddha Dao runes that Flo had evolved.

"Great Saying!" Flo shouted, and the seal in his hand changed, giving Bai Ye a sense of novelty. It was - the seal of Rulai, although it was a little broken, but it was enough for him to pay attention to the great monk in front of him.

"Boom" the golden body rises in the wind, the dazzling and dazzling Buddha light, it is swirled, its left hand is in a tenched shape, the right hand is a palm, and it is crazy to crush towards the white night.

"Sure enough, less real flavor. Bai Ye smiled, a touch of blood, evolving from his left eye. The blood-colored picture of the bones of the corpse mountain evolved in an instant, and the huge golden palm slapped on the picture, but it could not purify the blood on it a bit.

This is a qualitative difference, the Yuan Infant of the White Night, but the relics of the Emperor, and the relics, in Buddhism, have always been the remnants of the Dacheng Buddha's cultivation of the Buddha, the White Night does not know, he cultivates the Tao of Shura, why there is this thing, but there is no doubt about it.

His killing power will not be purified and suppressed by the power of Buddhism.

"Laughing Maitreya. The great monk shouted again, and then laughed maniacally, and the voice was bewildering, as if to guide the lost to follow the path it leads.

Bai Ye was in a wild retreat, he took Ye Qingyan's hand, and a breath of silence and coldness was transmitted to Ye Qingyan's body through Bai Ye's hand.

"Wake up!"

Ye Qingyan shook in a trance, and it took about three breaths before she woke up. Just now, after hearing the laughter, she seemed to have entered a state of confusion and mystery in a trance, and there was a strange power that was guiding her to the so-called light.

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's okay. Bai Ye whispered, and the twelve Shura blades rotated extremely quickly, no longer destroying the golden light runes evolved by the Golden Body Buddha, but supporting the side of Ye Qingyan's body.

In the space there, a broken dagger revealed a corner of residual light, shining on Bai Ye and Ye Qingyan's eyes, and then stabbed towards Ye Qingyan.

However, before everyone could react, including the mysterious killer, there was a shock between heaven and earth, and the four directions of the Great Iron City suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden brilliance.

Bai Ye looked up and looked to the east, where a familiar and friendly aura called him, a gentle force that seemed to be transmitted to his body through some wonderful connection.

A golden plum blossom rose from his arms, slowly rotated, and slowly bloomed, with a strange brilliance. This brilliance enveloped Bai Ye and Ye Qingyan to prevent them from being harmed by everything, and its effect was the same as that of Beiming Fengtian and the others just now.

Not only Bai Ye, but also the great monk Flo, the mysterious killer, and the white-clothed Hou who had fallen to the ground. The branches and leaves of the three plants, with the same golden color and texture, also release brilliance, and rotate slowly.

Buddha orchid, white bamboo leaves, golden chrysanthemum. Coupled with the golden plum in the white night, four plants converge in the sky, and a five-colored glow emerges from the sky, and in that glow, there are golden auspicious clouds.

A picture scroll, exuding a brilliant golden brilliance, appeared in the sky above the Great Iron City and appeared in front of all the world.

"What's that?"

"The legendary Golden Scale List, a peerless treasure left behind by the Transcendent?!"

"The battle of talents, the winner is divided"

..................

For a moment, some sighed, some were shocked. Under the witness of countless monks, I saw that the golden light emitted by the scroll became more and more prosperous, and finally, dozens of pillars of golden light connected the heavens and the earth, leading the talents one by one into the scroll.