"Is it really an evil saint?" Kun Hu looked at the expressions of the people on the side, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang.

If this was true, it would be very scary, so he inevitably had doubts in his heart, and he wanted to ask about it.

Mo Ran is the same, he has heard some things, if it is really as the little monk said, he must indeed be cautious.

The so-called saint is beyond heaven and earth, more terrifying than the power of the Venerable Realm, and can destroy the void with every gesture, covering all the spirits of heaven and earth with every word.

Most of the people of this level have a thousand years of life, and most of them have looked down on the world, so they have already returned to the basics, and their hearts have been out of the dust and separated from the mortal world.

It stands to reason that people who can be called saints, in addition to their strength is the best in the world, but also their words and deeds, and they will not create some sin with personal joy and sorrow, because they have seen enough and analyzed some of the principles between heaven and earth, and know that there are definite numbers and cause and effect in the underworld.

But there are also outliers among them, the saints are evil, contaminated with karma, which will attract great evil, and heaven and earth will punish them, this situation is very terrifying, if the karma deepens, it will really become a demon!

A demon can mess with the heavens, can destroy the creatures of the realms, and the real blood flows thousands of miles, so when the little monk talked about it, seeing everyone's reaction, Mo Ran also realized something in his heart, after all, this matter is very important, and it is better to believe it than to believe it.

"We just heard that it was a sleeping place of an ancient saint, or a burial ground, but it was a little different from the past, and some people reported that this place was full of unjust souls and dead spirits, which was very weird."

A woman walked out of the group, calmed down, and said slowly.

They all knew about it, but they thought that this place was full of corpses and bones, and it was bloody, and it was not impossible for this place to happen if it went on like this for many years.

Moreover, even if it is an evil saint, as long as it is not a demon, there is a chance to obtain the monstrous fate there, and it will not be too much of an accident.

"Where did you get your news?" Kun Hu frowned slightly, thinking about something.

If the ruins are really just the burial ground of the ancient saints, then it's fine, but the souls and dead qi will not appear, even if the holy body dies, but the remaining holy power does not allow these ghosts to be desecrated.

But according to the description of these people in front of them, there seems to be some changes.

"I don't know, I happened to hear that there were people in Nantian City, because I had some special means to know about this in advance, so I could get here," said a young man.

Now he has also discovered that something is wrong, anyway, this matter will not be hidden for long, it is better to tell it all, maybe he can go with these three, so that there will be more opportunities to obtain treasures and creation.

"Wouldn't it be the Demon Clan's set-up, and it's the same as last time?" Kun Hu muttered in his heart, his eyes glancing at the young man, as if he was sure of something.

Thinking of the rumor of the demon hunting order at the beginning, some people in the human race colluded with the demon clan and calculated all the cultivations, maybe this time the ancient holy relics were also the same, so he couldn't help but be on guard.

You must know that the spearhead of the last time was faintly pointed at Yang Yi under the impetus of Fairy Xuewei and the good girl, but the best result was still nothing, after all, there was no evidence, and it was necessary to estimate the power of the Gu Ling Sect, and it would not tear its face unless it was absolutely necessary.

"Little monk, if you are really an evil saint, can you save it?" Mo Ran spoke, thinking of something.

The so-called ancient holy relics, there may be some unknown tricks, after all, in the disgusting mountains, some abnormalities are not impossible, but a saint is evil, this is a bit exaggerated.

If this is the case, there must be some Buddhist monks who come and use the cultivation of the little monk in front of them to deconvert, it is estimated that they will be invaded by that evil force before they can say anything, after all, it is the evil of the saint!

When Kun Hu heard this, he also nodded, what Mo Ran said was indeed true, but they had already come here no matter what they said, so they should go over there and take a look.

"Where are the ancient relics?"

"Near Mt. Zihuan"

"Immortal Mountain was born?" Kun Hu was stunned for a moment, his expression difficult to calm down.

Even after he confirmed it again, it was still unbelievable, it was a fairyland, mysterious and unparalleled, and this time it was actually born? And it was related to the ruins that everyone went to, it was too incredible.

"No wonder you, a monk, want to stop us from going, I heard that there were great monks going to Zihuan Mountain, for the bell called Ziwang, you went over this time, and it was also for this clock, right?" Kun Hu's eyes flashed, and he only knew something when he heard Zihuan Mountain.

When Zihuan Mountain first appeared, the macro sound filled the sky, some people suspected that it was a mountain from ancient times, and it was revealed through the ages, some people said that this mountain was a big beast, but it was not awake from sleep, and some people said that it was the residence of immortals, because what was seen there was not like ordinary dust at all.

However, most of these are just speculations, but one thing in it is true, there is a bell on Zihuan Mountain, and there is a person dressed in monk's clothes on the mountain.

Therefore, when the great power of Buddhism appeared, they went to visit this Zihuan Mountain, and they could hear the macro sound, which was the spiritual text of the transcendent death, so they came from thousands of miles away.

It's a pity that no one has been able to climb the top of the mountain until now, even if it is a powerful monk and a person who has participated in the creation of the mountain, he still sits on the middle of the mountain, looking at this bell and sleeping.

No one can see this bell clearly, but it is precisely because of this that this bell has earned the name of Wangzi.

This word of hope is not only the hope of the world, but also the hope of the southern sky!

"Ziwang Immortal Bell, this is a treasure of Buddhism, left behind for thousands of years, now is the time to return" The little monk replied with a calm expression.

Kun Hu and Mo Ran both laughed out loud when they saw it, and now they are very convinced that the people of Buddhism may not look down on those opportunities, but the meaning of this bell is too great, no wonder even Buddhism is in the world.

"Yo, I said little monk, if you can get this bell, I don't mind, but why did you bother us like this just now?" Kun Hu pulled the white little monk and patted the shiny head.

It's just that when he was about to touch it, a golden light shone out, making his big hand bounce away.

"Ziwang Zhong is one thing, but you can't go to Zihuan Mountain, my Buddha has a word, there may be a big disaster over there" The little monk took two steps back, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he became the same solemn appearance again.

This situation made Mo Ran smile, this little monk didn't seem to be able to pretend, and the fluctuations in those two eyes couldn't escape his eyes.

It is estimated that some of the original things were said for the purpose of bluffing, and I don't know why the Buddhism in this world would let such a small monk come to fetch the bell.

You must know that on the mountainside of Zihuan, I don't know how many monks have sat down, but no one can get close to the top of the mountain, such a situation has appeared in the past generations, but it is the first time that a little monk in the spiritual realm has gone to fetch the clock, which is difficult for people to understand.

Nowadays, there are inexplicable streamers everywhere, as if they are rushing to a certain place, even the nearby fierce beasts are alarmed, and some sounds of great battles can be heard everywhere.

"Interesting, Zihuan Mountain has reappeared, and there is a tomb of the ancient saint in it"

An elegant young man in mid-air, flicking a fan, slowly stepped in the air step by step, but whenever his figure disappeared, he appeared directly in front of him, the speed was not slow at all, and he lost his figure in a blink of an eye.

Six spiritual mountains roared, and out of them stepped out a gray-robed man, his eyes were like a shuttle, looking at one place, and then he stepped on the mountain he had turned into, and roared into the distance, shocking all the beasts along the way.

Nantian City, Zihuan Immortal Mountain manifested, and the ancient holy burial ground came out, this kind of news has already spread throughout the city, and many people have set off together.

Moreover, this time it was not only them, but even some of the old men in the city were also alarmed!

The matter of Zihuan Mountain is too important, and now in the Southern Regions, the Venerable Saint is not yet ready to step in, but they in the sacrificial realm do not have this concern, and this is their opportunity at this moment!

"Zihuan Immortal Mountain, I went to the mountain monument once, and stepped out of a realm, this time, I may be able to find an opportunity to enter the respect" An old man walked slowly from one place, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, this is the old man who sacrificed to the sixth, but he was not the one who attacked Mo Ran at the beginning.

"Ziwang Zhong, it is rumored that it may be a great emperor soldier, even if it is not, it is also the peak of the holy soldiers, I don't know if anyone can reach this mountain this time" Several old men in the sacrificial realm looked at each other, they were too tacit, and after hearing the news of this mountain, they all appeared together.

However, there is still a lot of jealousy between several people, the opportunities over there are limited, and even the ancient holy relics have appeared, and there are some things that they have to fight for, and they will inevitably have a little concern about each other.

Tianshui Xuan, now the Xuan has long been deserted, since the Yunlan banquet, some of the Hui people in Tianjiao retreated, and some went to the Lingling to explore and hone, and the assassin seemed to be the only one left in the Xuan.

"Xue Wei, Sister Yue has already left, aren't you going to go?" A demon-like woman stepped into the sky, and her silver eyes seemed to pierce through here, and she saw the girl in the pavilion.

It's just that she waited for a while, didn't hear the sound of the piano, didn't see anyone, shook her head and sighed softly, and disappeared here.

"Brother Xueyi, does Zihuan Mountain really have that thing" A streamer, two figures appeared.

Accompanied by a jade sword, a snow robe on his shoulders, this is a man like snow, his eyes are like a sword, staring at the distance galloping, beside him, there is a fiery red figure, and his little face shows a little worry.

"Your brother Cheng is still lying down, he doesn't want to wake up, he doesn't want to face the fact that he was defeated" Si Xueyi sighed lightly, remembering some things about the Yunlan banquet at the beginning, and his expression revealed regret.

Cheng Yu has been cultivating swords since he was a child, he is extremely talented, he can learn anything, the three styles of the white sword can melt new swords in his hands, and he has also created his own momentum like the wind, which is a good embryo for sword cultivation.

But there is one thing that he has not experienced, and that is defeat!

He has always watched Cheng Yu grow up, and knows that he is very good among the same group of sword cultivators, and he has never been defeated even after his debut.

It's a pity that the Yunlan Banquet, Nangong Yan's Emperor Heaven did not break the domain, but only one domain broke all his swords, and even the sword heart was no longer broken, which made people's hearts ache.

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