In the vast black plain, there is a majestic snow-capped mountain, which stretches for hundreds of miles, and the snow is white on the peaks, frozen and snowy, and the cold air is howling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Meltwater from the snow and ice flows along the black mountains, through the withered forests, and in the low-lying areas of the plains, it converges into a sky-blue lake, like a mirror, reflecting the floating white clouds in the sky.

This snow-capped mountain is a rare famous mountain in the old land of Buddhism, deep in the mountain, there is a dragon vein circling, there is an ancient temple on the snow peak, it was once a famous temple, one of the holy places for Buddhist practice.

On this day, there was a trace of popularity in the ancient temple, it was Lin Yi and others, at this time he had already joined Sima Yuanwu, Ye Wuji, Guo Ming and others, and stood quietly next to an ancient well in the depths of the temple.

This ancient well is connected with the underground dragon vein, which is the place where the heaven and earth vitality gather, but there is no smooth and dense heaven and earth vitality, but it is filthy, and under the wellhead is a pool of gray stagnant water, the water is naturally a liquid heaven and earth vitality, but the dragon vein is polluted by monstrous resentment and becomes the water of the necromancy.

"Sure enough, there was a mutation, I once read the information, after the Buddha country was sacrificed by the blood of the living Buddha of Shura, all the dragon veins in the land of the Buddha country were deeply polluted by resentment, at this time, looking at this well, although it is still the water of the dead spirit, but the resentment in it has faded a lot, there are signs of purification, according to the normal situation, to purify to this extent, at least thousands of years, and in just more than a hundred years, this situation has appeared, obviously mutation." Sima Yuanwu looked at the wellhead, frowned deeply, and said.

"The curse and resentment transformed by pious belief is not trivial, for monks, it is as poisonous as a bone appendage, the dragon veins are vast and huge, even if the Heavenly Immortal Realm is powerful to purify, it may succeed in the end, but it will definitely end up with a dead end, so no one will do this thankless thing to bring about self-destruction."

"But the dragon veins are really showing signs of being purified, what do you think?" Sima Yuanwu looked at the others and asked.

For this phenomenon, everyone meditates hard, because they do not know the cause and effect, so they have nothing to gain, but it is undeniable that there is a strange thing in it.

"No one should be willing to sacrifice themselves to purify the power of resentment in the dragon vein, and the power of the grudge will not disappear for no reason, so it seems that the power of the curse in the dragon vein has a place, or in other words, there is something to absorb the power of the grudge in the dragon vein." At this time, Lin Yi spoke.

Regarding Lin Yi's speculation, the rest of the people nodded in agreement.

"Could it be that someone uses the power of grudges to refine treasures? Or is there an evil spirit that is absorbing the power of the curse? Guo Ming said.

"Not so! If someone is refining treasures, they have already been discovered, and there is no need for us to investigate, and even if it is the power of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, they may not have the ability to use the power of the curse here to refine the treasure, and the power of the curse in the dragon vein is transformed from the pious Buddhist belief, which is different from the ordinary power of the curse, even if the demonic spirit avoids it like a snake and scorpion, it is impossible for people to use it at all. Ye Wuji shook his head and said.

In this way, everyone who just had a clue returned to the original point, and everyone was puzzled.

"If you don't understand, don't think about it, if it's so easy to figure out, there won't be this mission, the dragon vein here is just a tributary, I have a hunch, go to the West Pole Mountain, the origin of the dragon vein, to find out, maybe there will be a harvest." Sima Yuanwu said.

When a few people decided to go to the West Pole Mountain, there was a streamer flying towards this side above the void, and there were more than ten streamers in this streamer, and the leader of them was Chen Yanwu, the son of Yougong.

"Haha! Chen Yanwu didn't expect us to meet so soon. Seeing that it was Chen Yanwu, Sima Yuanwu immediately laughed, and his voice sounded in the void range of dozens of miles.

Hearing Sima Yuanwu's hearty smile, Chen Yanwu's face suddenly became gloomy, he was also a Daotai doctor, Sima Yuanwu made a good appearance, but he was pressed and beaten by the Demon Alliance, and there were two countries destroyed, whether it was before or after, Chen Yanwu was a head lower than Sima Yuanwu.

In this way, Chen Yanwu's mood can be imagined, but despite this, he still landed in the temple with people.

"Humph! Sima Yuanwu, don't be complacent, you are only one step ahead of me for the time being due to chance, and I will trample you under my feet sooner or later. Chen Yanwu snorted coldly, and glanced at Lin Yi with a cold gaze.

Chen Yanwu's status and the forces behind him naturally knew that Sima Yuanwu could control the Five Kingdoms safely, but it was because of a strange treasure causal jade butterfly presented by Lin Yi, although it was only a high-grade magic weapon, its value beyond the expiration date exceeded that of ordinary magic weapons.

"Huh! Step by step, you won't understand this shallow truth! Sima Yuanwu smiled and continued.

"It's a step ahead for my brother, you can grind slowly!"

After finishing speaking, Sima Yuanwu took people into the air and flew to the depths of the old land of Buddhism.

"Humph!" Chen Yanwu snorted coldly again, withdrew his gaze hatefully, and then began to look at the ancient well in front of him.

"Playing the martial arts is not as good as Sima Yuanwu, Mu Xiu is in the forest and the wind will destroy it, in the chaotic times of the demons, it is not necessarily a good thing to be out of the limelight, his cultivation at this time, although it is not low, but it is not high, it is the most dangerous period, your identity, the future will be extraordinary, silently cultivate, and there will be a day when you soar to the sky." At this time, a white-haired old man wearing a gray robe next to him said lightly.

The status of this old man is obviously not low, and he has a lot of weight in Chen Yanwu's mind, so when he heard these words, the depression in his heart suddenly dispersed a lot.

After discussing around the ancient well for a while, this group of people also came to a similar conclusion, so they also drove the light escape and flew in the direction of Sima Yuanwu and them, and the destination was also the West Pole Mountain, the most central part of the Buddha country.

When Chen Yanwu and the others left, the ancient temple on the snow peak returned to calm, except for the howling cold wind, there was nothing else, the sun rose and the moon set, when the time reached the early hours of the morning, that is, midnight.

Under the night, the gray well water in the ancient well, the water level dropped a few points, and then rose a few points, like breathing, between a breath, the power of the curse contained in the gray well water, imperceptibly weakened a little.

At this time, the void next to the ancient well, suddenly rippled, a pitch-black portal appeared, two people stepped out of the portal, one of them was a young man wearing a blood-red robe, this young man's face was pale, his appearance was ordinary, but on the pale skin, there were faint blood lines emerging, adding a bit of bewitching charm to him.

The other person, however, is a female cultivator, wearing a black lace dress, outlining a graceful and tall body, can see the white skin under the lace faintly, faintly revealing a trace of irresistible temptation, and the beautiful face does not have a trace of flaws, like a fairy who has fallen into the dust.

"After waiting here for a day, I finally found something, if not, I have to continue to go deeper, then the risk factor increases." The young man said lightly.

"Now it seems that something is swallowing the power of the curse."

"What do you think of Dream Refinement?" The young man turned his head to look at the stunning female cultivator beside him and asked.

This stunning female cultivator is named Dream Refining, and she is obviously the Dream Refining Fairy, and this blood-clothed young man is Tu Sanqian.

The Dream Refining Fairy frowned slightly, did not speak, but pondered, she seemed to have caught a certain clue, but her expression was hesitant, but she was not sure.

"More than a hundred years ago, when my avenue was first formed, I once dreamwalked in the country of Buddhism, and saw a sitting Buddha in a dream of a Buddhist monk in the West Pole Mountain."

"It is very common to sit on the golden body of the Buddha, and before the major repair of Buddhism, many people will choose to leave the golden body." Although Tu Sanqian said in a tone of denial, his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the Dream Refining Fairy, and it was obvious that he had heard something unusual about it.

"That Buddha monk sensed my existence and woke up on his own, and then my dream collapsed, but I always had a feeling that the golden body of the seated Buddha in the dream looked at me." The Dream Refining Fairy said hesitantly.