Chapter 447: Farewell

The carriage continued to move down the avenue as if it had not been influenced by the Dominant Master. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info however, no matter who it is, they can clearly sense the subtle changes in the atmosphere among the crowd.

Buddha, that is the peerless powerhouse of the younger generation of Buddhism, is the most powerful person in the Southern Division with talent and luck. Anyone who makes an appointment with such a character will not feel easy.

Of course, Yu Linghe's worries are not for himself, but for his sister Yu Ziyuan.

Although Yu Zi Kite has two divine sword protections, when facing the general Rong Xuan powerhouse, it can be said that he has the absolute upper hand, and any formation, divine weapon, etc., under the artifact, will have a feeling of being bound when facing the artifact. This is also the greatest guarantee for the purple kite to challenge countless strong people in March and always win.

However, this artifact can only be dominated in front of ordinary sects. However, if he faced the disciples of Nansi Buddha and the contemporary Buddha, Yu Linghe didn't think that the Blue Lotus Divine Sword and the Snow Lotus Divine Sword would be able to take much advantage.

After all, although the Fang family in the North Sea Sea is famous, it has not been long since it really rose and become the top power of the contemporary era, only more than 2,000 years.

However, the strength of Buddhism is far more than this time, and it can even be said that Buddhism, like the ancient Shumen, has a history of inheritance throughout the entire human race.

When facing the super strong disciple who was in charge of one of the five domains of the human race, the Nansi Domain, even if he had a powerful divine weapon around him, he didn't dare to say that he could play a decisive role. Because, as a contemporary Buddha, there must be treasures on his body that can be comparable.

The level of this treasure is definitely not inferior to the Twin Divine Swords.

Therefore, Yu Zi Kite's biggest reliance has lost its effect.

In addition, the talent of the Buddha is also one in ten thousand, even if the purple kite has a sword heart and a clear body, it may not be able to defeat this outstanding person selected from the countless cultivators in the Southern Division.

In addition, the Buddha has been promoted to Rongxuan for many years, and his cultivation is exquisite, which is by no means comparable to Yu Zi Kite, who has just stepped into this realm.

With all this, Yu Linghe really couldn't imagine what his sister had to do to be able to achieve the final victory.

However, this challenge to a domain, in March, defeated countless monks, which has already made Yu Ziyuan's reputation skyrocketing, even if she loses the last battle, she will not be disgraced.

Of course, from the position of the Buddha, if Yu Zi is invincible, but in the end he is defeated at his hands, then for his fame, it will be an unprecedented increase.

Yu Linghe even faintly felt that the reason why the Buddha was willing to give Yu Zi Kite three months was that in addition to absolute self-confidence, there was also a hint of condensing luck. Although it was impossible for him to collect enough luck to be promoted by the battle with Yu Ziyuan alone, it was also a glimmer of hope, so he could not give up.

The place where the Buddha made an appointment to fight turned out to be the Foshan Temple that Yu Linghe and others originally wanted to go to.

Yu Linghe was not surprised that the Buddha was able to grasp their whereabouts. However, if the other party can choose this place generously, the full confidence revealed will have a great impact on the purple kite.

While driving the horse forward, Xue Mo suddenly turned his head and said, "Miss, you don't need to worry, I will give you the statue puppet, and you throw it all the way, even if it is consumed, it will consume the Buddha to death." ”

Inside the carriage, Yu Ziyuan smiled dumbly, and she said slowly: "Thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to." ”

Yu Linghe glared at Xue Mo angrily, and said, "Bad ideas elsewhere, your statue puppets are all made by the secret methods of the demon race, and they have the brand of the demon race on them, and people without demon energy cannot control them." He paused for a moment, and then said, "Even if my sister can use it, but in the land of Buddhism, what kind of consequences will it cause if the demon puppets are flying around?"

Xue Mo's eyes widened, and he thought about it seriously, this result was probably extremely interesting.

With a chill in his heart, Xue Mo smiled bitterly, and didn't dare to make up his mind anymore.

Yu Linghe glanced at him and said slowly: "Xue Mo, you have to be careful when you go to Foshan Temple." ”

Xue Mo was stunned and said, "What?"

"This time the Buddha is here in person, I am afraid that there will be some secret treasures on your body, and your identity may not be able to hide it. Yu Linghe sighed lightly and said helplessly.

Although Xue Mo has obtained the inheritance of the ancient demons, and can exert the energy of his own special ability, the phantom, to the extreme, the human beings incarnated by him cannot see the flaws at all.

However, what they have to face now is, after all, a contemporary Buddha.

No matter how confident Yu Linghe is, he doesn't dare to guarantee that Xue Mo's identity will not be discovered.

Xue Mo hesitated, facing the upcoming Buddha, he was not absolutely sure.

After all, the name of the Buddha is too big, and for countless years, the power of the Buddha Sect alone has kept the demon race out of the five domains of the human race. So, what kind of power will the son of the Buddha, who is nominally second only to the Buddha, have?

Yu Zi Kite's voice sounded leisurely in the carriage: "Little brother, it's better to let Xue Mo take shelter for a while." ”

After a moment of silence, Yu Linghe said: "That's the only way." ”

Although avoiding is not something Yu Linghe likes to do, at some point, he has to succumb to reality.

Sighing secretly, when he thought about promotion, he thought that he had stepped into the ranks of the strongest people in the world, and he was no longer afraid to act. But now it seems that although Yi Yi is powerful, he still can't make him unscrupulous.

However, as long as you are human, you have reason, and you have cause and effect in the world. Then, no matter how high his cultivation is, he will have some concerns. Even if it is the identity of the Buddha Candle Heavenly Habitat in the past, it seems that he is also constrained by some kind of power in the underworld.

"Xue Mo, in that case, you leave first, and after we leave Foshan Temple, let's meet again. ”

Xue Mo was stunned for a moment, and he said cautiously: "Young Sect Master, you ...... Won't you put me away?"

The demon race is different from humans, their vitality is extremely powerful, just like the immortal Xiaoqiang in Reiga's previous life.

There are some special space bags that can't fit living people into them, but they are no problem to load demon races.

In the past, Yu Linghe used this method to bring the ink with him. And the fish-swallowing demon was also carried by Xue Mo in the same way.

Smiling slightly, Yu Linghe said: "Xumo, don't worry, unless I have to, I won't do this again." ”

Xue Mo hesitated for a moment, he jumped off the carriage and bowed deeply to Yu Linghe. Although he didn't say anything to express his mood at the moment, whether it was Yu Linghe's sister and brother or the white dragon horse, they already knew it.

With a chuckle, Yu Linghe stretched out his hand and helped him up.

Xue Mo lowered his head and said respectfully: "Young Sect Master, the villain still has one more thing to ask for." ”

Yu Linghe's heart moved, and he smiled: "I know." With a slight flick of his wrist, he had already released the two strange objects.

Around him, a strange energy slowly moved, and at the same time, a faint mist seemed to be born out of thin air, floating around everyone.

Invisible ghosts, spirits of the fog.

When they appeared, a hint of surprise flashed across Xue Mo's face.

However, it didn't seem strange that Yu Linghe was able to guess his thoughts. After all, part of his soul was suppressed by Yu Linghe. Of course, if it weren't necessary, Yu Linghe wouldn't have been able to snoop, he was just sensitive.

Bowing to Yu Linghe again, Xue Mo said, "Young Sect Master, let's go out for a few days, you two take care." ”

With a slight flicker, the Demon Ink, the Invisible Ghost, and the Mist Spirit suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The white dragon horse hissed dissatisfiedly, and Yu Linghe shook his head slightly, gently stroked its neck, and said, "Little white dragon, the ideas of the human race and the demon race are different, don't try to change them with your own ideas." ”

The little white dragon tilted his head sideways, thought for a moment, and grinned widely, revealing a humane smile.

Yu Linghe's statement, isn't there a distinction between far and near, and since it is classified by Yu Linghe as the closest human being, what is there not to be satisfied with.

It's just that the white dragon horse's eyes glanced at the purple kite, and there was a look of envy in his eyes that was difficult to hide.

In the past three months, Yu Zi Kite has fought countless battles, and his progress has been flying, all of which is in the eyes of the white dragon horse, making it eager to replace it.

Since Xue Mo left, the carriage was naturally uncontrolled.

However, with the presence of the white dragon horse, the two horses that had already been blessed and nourished by its divine power were naturally unlikely to set off any waves.

They followed closely behind the white dragon horse, pulling the carriage slowly and smoothly, heading straight for their destination.

However, Yu Linghe turned his head abruptly on the white dragon horse and looked behind him intentionally or unintentionally.

The white dragon horse's senses were so keen, and he immediately let out a long hiss.

Yu Linghe smiled indifferently, reached out and patted its head, and said, "It's nothing, maybe I'm thinking too much." ”

For some reason, he inexplicably thought of the ink and the invisible ghosts, and vaguely felt that their wandering would not be very smooth.

However, this thought was thrown away by him in an instant.

After inheriting the inheritance of the ancient demons, Xue Mo's strength has been unusually improved, and he is no longer in his eyes.

Plus the sheer number of statue golems, as well as the support of formless ghosts and fog spirits.

Yu Linghe really couldn't think of how much more power could pose a threat to them.

Shaking his head slightly, Yu Linghe no longer paid attention to this matter, because he believed that with the power of Xue Mo and the others, it was enough to deal with any kind of change.

However, he never imagined that his hunch would be so accurate.

Just half a day after Xue Mo and the others left him, they had already been intercepted and attacked by a group of tall monks.

It's just that those monks also obviously underestimated Xue Mo's combat effectiveness, and instead of returning in vain, they suffered serious casualties and were miserable.

ps: Just arrived at the hotel, eating, tired, and late...

(To be continued.) )