Chapter 42: The Advent Card
"Advent card, reincarnators can use this thing to summon characters from other planes for a short time. New Pen Fun Pavilion (.) Redeem Points: 10000"
It's not cheap, but it's worth the money, but no one in the Demon Squad has used it yet, and they may not even know it's there.
After all, there are too many items that can be exchanged in the main god space, and this advent card belongs to the miscellaneous column, and generally reincarnators have a little point to exchange for exercises, pills or bloodlines.
Who will come and carefully look at the numerous miscellaneous columns, even if they see it, they will skim it, not to mention the high price, just say that the characters of other planes, the low cultivation is not worth wasting this valuable card.
How can those who have cultivated high convince them to agree to themselves?
After all, if there were not such a large profit, who would risk their lives to descend to other realms?
If the cardholder has bad intentions and designs to trap him, it is equivalent to putting his life in the hands of others.
The reason why Qingluo knew about this thing was because of Wang Le's memory, but Wang Le and Liu Yong had the idea of persuading Li Xun at the beginning, but they didn't know why they gave up later!
"Girl, you are extremely cultivated, but ordinary things are useless to you, right?
Qingluo turned around and saw that Ye Bufan was standing beside her.
Qingluo smiled slightly and said: "Captain Ye is polite, you and I are from a similar world, how can we not know that the monk relies on foreign objects, after all, it is not as good as his own cultivation." Qingluo is also just looking at some exercises. ”
"It turns out that the girl's name is Qingluo, but it is a good name. Miss Qingluo is right, but this truth seems simple, but there are few people who can do it, you look at these people, which one is not with several exercises and bloodlines, it seems to be powerful, but in fact it is vulnerable. Ye Bufan looked around and said slowly.
Hearing this, Qingluo nodded and said: "That's true, it's just that this mission still hopes that Captain Ye will take care of it a lot, but Qingluo doesn't know a lot when she first arrives." ”
Ye Bufan smiled when he heard this: "Miss Qingluo is modest, you are a rare powerhouse in this main god space when you have cultivated so far, why do you need me to take care of you." ”
Zhao Xianzong sat upright in the conference hall, wanting to wait for Qingluo to return.
But just a moment after Huo Qingluo left, there were several powerful auras in the divine sense sensing towards Tianji Island.
Zhao Xianzong appeared in the sky in a flash, and several figures in his divine consciousness were also standing a few miles away.
Looking at each other from afar, Zhao Xianzong's eyes shrank, and the three people who came were all bald monks with red robes.
The leader was armed with a Zen staff, while the other two were armed with swords.
The old monk holding the Zen staff folded his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's call and said, "Amitabha, but the real people of the Nine Sects are in person?"
Zhao Xianzong bowed his hand and replied: "It is this seat, the master is polite." I don't know the name of the master, what is the so-called thing about coming to Tianji Island?"
The old monk replied: "The poor monk's law is dustless, but this time it is for the poor monk's junior brother Huijue." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Xianzong knew that it would be difficult to be kind, and among the four Yuan Babies who fell on Tianji Island a few years ago was a monk named Huijue, who was afraid that he was here to seek revenge today.
It's just that at this time, it's time for Qingluo to return, but he doesn't want to have another incident, otherwise the Yuanying War will inevitably attract countless eyes, and if Qingluo suddenly appears, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.
Push others by yourself, if you find such an abnormality, you will also investigate it to the end, who doesn't want the opportunity!
"Master, your junior brother Huijue is indeed the hand of the death of this seat, if the master thinks about this cause and effect, what will happen the next day, this seat today..."
Amitabha, the dustless old monk announced a Buddha trumpet again: "The donor misunderstood, the poor monk is not here to seek revenge, my senior brother before leaving the old monk had said to him that this trip is dangerous, but he insisted on going his own way, it is really the number of fate, and he can't complain about the donor." ”
Feeling the vast aura in this Buddha horn, Zhao Xianzong's expression changed slightly.
This person's cultivation is still above himself, and he may only be one step away from the late stage of the Yuan Infant.
"What does the master mean by this?" Zhao Xianzong said with a slightly cold expression.
If it wasn't for revenge, why did the three of them come together, the two monks holding the ring sword had a slightly weaker breath but they were also early Yuan Infant monks, even if these people were monks of the Great Jin Pure Land Sect, but such a lineup was not a weak force there!
No matter what time it is, even if it is placed in the spirit realm, it is not a cabbage, it can be seen everywhere.
"The poor monk came for the donor this time, and the donor killed too much, but he needed to put down the butcher's knife and let it go in order to become a Buddha. The old monk said with a sad and joyless expression, and his voice was like a bell, shaking the whole sky.
"Hmph! What the master said is not true! Why do you need you to advise me on how to act!" Zhao Xianzong snorted coldly, and suppressed the breath of the old monk back.
The old monk was still unhappy and angry when he heard this: "The donor knows that the killing is too heavy, and it will eventually turn into ashes under the catastrophe, today the poor monk and the two junior brothers come in person, how can it not be the fate of the donor, why is the donor so obsessed, you know..."
"Master doesn't need to say much, although the rain is big and does not moisten the grass without roots, the Dharma is boundless and does not cross the people who have no fate, so the master should be the seat and the Buddha has no fate?" Zhao Xianzong interrupted.
The old monk was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "The donor has unparalleled wisdom, but it is a pity not to enter the Buddhism, so it is impossible to say that the fall is in front of you." ”
Zhao Xianzong smiled slightly when he heard this: "Hehe, the master doesn't need to say much, even if the Buddha still has three points of anger, let alone people? This seat kills your junior brother first, and you seek revenge later, this is not wrong. Therefore, the master doesn't need to find many excuses, he just wants to fight this seat and accompany him!"
When the dustless old monk heard this, he folded his hands and said: "The donor's wisdom is transparent, the old monk admires, since this is the case, the old monk will come to ask for advice after half a month, and I hope the donor will do it himself." ”
Zhao Xianzong was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled slightly: "Thank you so much, master."
Looking at the three figures that were quickly moving away, Zhao Xianzong was puzzled, these three people were by no means kind enough to leave time for themselves to prepare.
"Since he has already come, he has made up his mind to fight with himself, and in the end, the old monk's threatening words are still in his ears, and he has already moved to kill himself at that time, but why did he leave suddenly in the end?" Zhao Xianzong muttered.
Immediately, the divine sense carefully explored the surrounding sea area for thousands of miles several times, but finally found nothing.
With a slight sigh, he turned back to the council chamber.
The water comes to cover the earth, the soldiers come to block, it is useless to think too much, but at this time, Qingluo is very important,
Thousands of miles away from Tianji Island, three huge figures with a huge aura slowly emerged from the air, if Zhao Xianzong was here, he would recognize that these three people were Wuchen and the others.
The monk holding the ring knife was puzzled: "Why don't you do it, Senior Brother?
"Huijing, Senior Brother naturally knows, but just now he had to retreat, do you know how many Yuanying Monks were around Pole Island that day?"
"The junior brother doesn't know, I hope the senior brother will solve the doubts. Hui Jing said.
Wuchen said: "You don't know the normal, senior brother, I also vaguely perceive it because of the particularity of practicing the exercises, there are no less than ten Yuanying monks around the Pole Island that day, junior brother, how can we make another move in this situation?"
After speaking, he said: "After all, we are the forces of the Great Jin, but this chaotic sea of stars cannot allow us to be unscrupulous, if we provoke public anger, not to mention us, even if Wei Wuya comes in person, he will also hate on the spot!"
Hearing this, Huijing clasped his hands together and said, "Senior brother is wise, but senior brother is reckless." Is it just that we will still go to Tianji Island in half a month?"
Hearing this, Wuchen pondered slightly for a while and said, "Let's talk about this matter and wait and see what happens!"
Immediately, the figures of the three of them flashed forward again, and then disappeared into the endless sea.