After the Bull Demon King asked for the Lingbao from the dead skin of the green cow, he fled all the way back to Jinao Island.

Inside the Biyu Palace.

The Bull Demon King looked flattering, "Master, the treasures he took away from Qingniu are all here."

As soon as the Bull Demon King waved his hand, all the spiritual treasures were suspended in the main hall of Biyou Palace, the golden light flashed, and the treasure light was revealed.

The golden Linglong Pagoda, the wind and thunder are all innate spiritual treasures.

Wei Shuyu looked at the spirit treasures and narrowed his eyes slightly, these are all good spirit treasures, and their power is not bad.

"Bring in the second and third generations of disciples."

"Okay." The Bull Demon King nodded hurriedly, knowing that the spoils should be shared later... Bah, the spirit treasure, the fire spear, the Qiankun circle, the chaotic Aya, and the Hot Wheels are quite a match for their own children.

After a while, the new second-generation disciples of the Interception Sect gathered in Biyou Palace, Xiong Ba, Yellow Mouse, Bai Ling, Red Child, etc.

"Six ears, this wind and thunder stick will be given to you, this stick is refined from the innate wind and thunder two qi, and you are good to use." Wei Shuyu waved his hand, and the wind and thunder flew towards Liu'er.

Probably every monkey likes the spirit treasure of the stick type.

The six-eared macaque flipped a heel in the air, caught the wind and thunder, and threw a stick flower casually, and in an instant, the wind and thunder sounded in unison, and the surging wind and thunder power appeared.

"Disciple, thank you, teacher!" The six-eared macaque hugged the stick and looked extremely excited, this is really a good baby.

"The Tiger Circle, this is the treasure of the Tiger Arhat, once it is sacrificed, the ten thousand tigers sound in unison, the momentum is huge, even if there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers, it is difficult to stop, so give it to the red child!"

Hearing this, Red Boy's face also showed joy, and he saluted respectfully, "Thank you, Little Sect Master."

"The long-eyebrow whip is the long-eyebrow Arhat spirit treasure, waving the long-eyebrow whip, like a raging storm, tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers are difficult to get close, and this long-eyebrow whip is given to Bai Ling."

Bai Ling also stepped forward respectfully and saluted happily, "Bai Ling, thank you Little Sect Master."

"The lantern will be given to Xiongba."

"The Wind Bead is given to the yellow mouse."

Wei Shuyu continued to reward, and soon the spiritual treasure of the Seventeen Arhats had a home.

The Bull Demon King saw that Nezha's good baby hadn't been rewarded yet, so he stepped forward with a flattering face, "Little master, I don't need that fire-tipped spear or Qiankun circle, I don't need to reward me, give it to my child."

Wei Shuyu listened to the words of the Bull Demon King, and couldn't help but smile, this cow is better than a monkey, "Niu'er, this time you went out of the island, the credit is the greatest, this Li Jing's pagoda will be rewarded to you, the power of this tower is huge, use it leisurely."

"Aha! Thank you, sir." The Bull Demon King took the pagoda and carefully carried it in his arms, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the fight must be very fierce.

"As for the Flame Spear, the Qiankun Circle, the Chaotian Aya, and the Hot Wheels, let's find an opportunity to send them to the Wa Palace."

"Huh? Why? Send it out? It's a big loss." The Bull Demon King's eyes widened, his face full of reluctance.

"Nezha is the reincarnation of the spirit bead, the fire spear, the Qiankun circle these spiritual treasures are all given by the Wa Palace, if the sect is forcibly occupied, it will definitely cause the dissatisfaction of the Nuwa saints, and now the sect should be slowly restored, instead of making enemies everywhere, do you understand?" Wei Shuyu's face was solemn and said seriously.

And taking the initiative to send back the Lingbao can't help but resolve Nuwa's dissatisfaction, and it can also win over Nuwa, which is really a plan to kill two birds with one stone!

Rising to the height of the sect, the Bull Demon King also became serious, knowing that he was not allowed to be sloppy, "Little master, then I will go to the Wa Palace to send the spirit treasure."

"Very good, just show your skills (pat on the back) and explain it clearly to the Nuwa Sage."

"Yes, sir."

……

At the same time as Jinao Island carved up the spiritual treasure.

Qingwei day, Biyou Palace.

Guangchengzi and Taiyi Zhenren reported with some sincerity and fear: "Teacher, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi's spiritual treasures were taken away in Jindou Mountain a few days ago, and finally taken away by the sect......

"Huh?" Yuan Shi Tianzun sat high on top of Qingyun, listening to the interception of the sect and the treasure, his face became gloomy.

"Oh, what a trump!"

Guangchengzi and Taiyi Zhenren saw that the teacher was angry, so they took advantage of the situation and cried: "Teacher, the disciple originally wanted to teach the disciples of the Interception Sect a lesson, but the Lingbao was taken away by the candle dragon, and whether the Interception Sect was a quasi-saint of the two corpses of the Holy Mother, the disciple was really powerless."

"The Candle Dragon Ancestor has stolen countless Yuan Hui, and he even dares to touch the treasure of my teachings, since you have taken the initiative to rob it, then you can't blame this seat!" Between the words of Yuan Shi Tianzun, a wisp of Shangqing origin was differentiated, and a middle-aged man in black appeared in the Jade Void Palace.

This is the evil corpse of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and it is cultivated to the quasi-holy Great Perfection!

Daozu issued an edict that the saint should not wander the Three Realms, and the Yuan Shi Tianzun did not dare to disobey it, and the Yuan Shi Tianzun protected the calf, so he naturally couldn't bear the bullying and exposition of the dragon clan, and released the evil corpse, wanting to kill the candle dragon.

Guang Chengzi and Taiyi Zhenren saw that the teacher sacrificed the evil corpse, their faces showed joy, and they sneered in their hearts: "Candle Dragon, your death is coming!"

Meanwhile.

The Seventeen Arhats returned to the Great Lei Yin Temple, and they were also crying, "I am a Buddha, and my disciples are waiting for spiritual treasures... They were all snatched away by the one-horned king."

The Buddha sat on the Golden Lotus of Nine Grades of Merit, frowning slightly, "Your spiritual treasure has fallen into the hands of the Sect of Interception, and if you want to get it back, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Below, the seventeen Arhats listened to the difficulty, and their faces couldn't help but turn into the color of pig liver, as if they were cutting the flesh of their hearts with a knife, Buddhism is poor, and they have practiced for countless years before they mixed a spiritual treasure, and now they have been robbed.

The Seventeen Arhats almost cried, "Please let the Buddha decide for us!"

If the Buddha also has a headache, if he is still in the hands of the green cow, he will lower his body and go to the Bajing Palace to get it back, but now it is in the hands of the sect interceptor.

If you want to get back the Lingbao, I'm afraid you have to go to Jinao Island.

To tell the truth, the Buddha was afraid in his heart, and he didn't know how to face Jinao Island and how to go to Jinao Island again......

The Buddha pondered for a moment and said slowly, "Don't be in a hurry, this seat is going to meet the saint!"

If the Buddha turned into a ray of Sanskrit light and entered Sumeru.

Mount Meru, under the Bodhi tree.

Pick-up and Zhun Ti's face was sad and distressed, "If you come, you will go to Jinao Island, and no matter what, ask for the spiritual treasure from the Holy Mother of Wudang."

The West was afraid of poverty, and it took countless years to bring spiritual treasures to the eighteen Arhats, and they were all taken away at once, and their vitality was greatly damaged......

"Yes, follow the decree of the saints!"

If the Buddha sighed in his heart, he was quite helpless, the sage had already issued a decree, and he couldn't go if he didn't go.

"It's something to face!"

……

The four seas meet, the deepest part of the ocean.

The Candle Dragon Ancestor is hidden in the depths of the trench, the dragon's breath is surging all around, the momentum of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection is in the shackles, the ancestral dragon has changed nine times, and the candle dragon has completed eight changes!

Name: Candle Dragon

Race: Dragons

Qualification: True Dragon Blood 100%

Cultivation: Quasi-Holy Great Perfection

Exercises: Nine changes of the ancestral dragon, nine changes of the candle dragon

"Big brother's talent, he really deserves to stand at the top of the Dragon Han Era, and he can create such a strong horizontal technique, and my scale armor clan is also lucky!" Every time the candle dragon practiced the Nine Transformations of the Ancestral Dragon, he couldn't help but sigh.

"The Lord gave the eldest brother a few drops of essence blood, and cooperated with the nine changes of the ancestral dragon, and faintly the ancestor touched that shackle......

"It's a pity, now that the dragon clan is riddled with karma...... Candle Dragon shook his head helplessly, wanting to touch that shackle, it is very difficult.

Just as the candle dragon was pondering, hundreds of millions of waves suddenly rose on the surface of the sea where the four seas converged, covering the sky and the sun, and a Taoist dressed in black stepped on the waves, his voice was majestic and dignified, "Please candle dragon Taoist friends to die!"

A large banner moved against the wind, emitting supreme chaos banner qi, and the supreme killing machine surged towards the trench.

The candle dragon sensed that the killing machine was coming, and his eyes shrank suddenly, turning into a streamer and escaping out of the trench.

Rumble! Prosperous! Crash!

The next moment, the trench collapsed.

The candle dragon stood quietly on the sea, his eyes staring at the black-clothed Taoist opposite, his face was extremely solemn, and his eyes showed jealousy, "Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

Fang Cai's banner qi is emitted by the Innate Supreme Treasure Pangu Flag, and it has supreme killing power!

"Be bold, disrespect the saints, speak wildly, and be punished!"

The black-clothed Yuan Shi Quasi-Saint Great Perfection mana poured into the Pangu Flag, and several more Chaos Banner Qi were sacrificed, and the supreme killing machine attacked the candle dragon!

The candle dragon did not dare to underestimate Pangu Qi, and the mana of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection was exhausted all around him, "Mizusawa Country!"

In an instant, countless sea souls rushed out of the sea!

Tear and pull!

Pangu was angry, and the sea souls were all torn into pieces, and they were not the enemy at all!

Pangu Qi tore apart the sea soul and continued to attack the candle dragon!

Rumble!

The speed was so fast that the candle dragon couldn't dodge and collided head-on with Pangu Qi.

Tick, tick.

The candle dragon's clothes were in tatters, and blood oozed from his body, dripping into the sea.

"It's worthy of Pangu Banner......" Candle Dragon said with difficulty.

The realm of Mizusawa collided with the Pangu banner qi, and the power of the Dao rhyme was agitated, and it had spread throughout the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation.

Bajing Palace, Taiqing Laozi looked sideways at the East China Sea and watched it quietly.

Mount Meru, under the Bodhi tree, the two great sages of Jieyin and Zhun Ti don't seem to care about the life or death of the candle dragon.

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

The Jade Emperor sat on the white jade steps, his face was cloudy, and his heart was extremely angry, this Candle Dragon Ancestor was given by himself to seal the righteous god of the Water Tribe, and returned to the heavens.

But the Jade Emperor was jealous of the prestige of the Yuqing sage and did not dare to speak out......

The eight gods of the Heavenly Court were all calm, observing the picture in Haotian's territory, waiting for the edict of the master.

Jinao Island, Biyou Palace.

Wei Shuyu and the Tongtian Sect Master sat opposite each other, boiling tea and discussing.

"He made a move, and the candle dragon shouldn't be an opponent." The leader of the Tongtian Sect held the black and besieged Wei Shuyu with a white son.

"The Candle Dragon's quasi-saint Great Perfection cultivation is a veteran power of the Flood Desolation, and if he makes a move against the Candle Dragon without authorization, it will cause panic in the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation." Wei Shuyu smiled and introduced the sunspot into the white circle.

"Panic in the Three Realms?"

"If the candle dragon dies, who will be left alone in the future?"

"If a saint does not come out, the quasi-saint Dzogchen is a strong man in the shackles of heaven and earth, and if he kills at will, it will definitely cause panic, and they should understand the truth of the cold lips and teeth."

"Hehe, what a dead lip and a cold tooth!"

Tongtian and Wei Shuyu continued to play chess.

After a while, the water and fire boy respectfully walked into the main hall, "Old man, little master, the Buddha from outside the island asks to see."

The Tongtian Sect Master listened to the Buddha, his body trembled obviously, and his thoughts on playing chess were disturbed.

Wei Shuyu naturally sensed the confusion of the Tongtian Sect Master's Dao heart, and slowly spoke, "Sage, leave this matter to the kid, right?"

"Hmm!"

"Let's seal the plate first, and then we will go down another day!" The Tongtian Sect Master spoke, and the figure slowly disappeared.

"Tired of the water and fire Taoist friends, all the second-generation disciples of the sect went to the apse, hid their figures, and summoned the Holy Mother of Wudang, Yunxiao, and the Bull Demon King to enter the Biyou Palace."

"Yes, water and fire strictly follow the law of the little master."

Soon, Xiong Ba, Yellow Mouse, Bai Ling and others went to the apse of Biyou Palace, and Jinao Island suddenly became silent.

The Holy Mother of Wu should be edicted into the Biyou Palace.

"I'm tired of being a fellow Taoist, and I'll sit in the first place later." Wei Shuyu slowly stood up and gave way to the Holy Mother of Wudang.

Our Lady nodded knowingly.

After everything was arranged in Jinao Island, the water and fire boy traveled to the boundary of Jinao Island.

"Water and fire have seen the Buddha Sect Master!"

"Fire and water, the saint of the Qing Dynasty... Is it on the island?" The Buddha was in a complicated mood at the moment, hoping to see the Shangqing sage, but also afraid.

"The master is in Zixiao Palace, how can he be on Jinao Island? Now presiding over the overall situation is Wudang Senior Sister."

"If you come to the Buddha, please come to the island." The Water and Fire Boy opened the barrier to the island.

When the Buddha heard that the Shangqing sage was not on the island, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, but he was a little lost in his heart.

"Thank you for the fire and water... The word "teacher...... "disciple" was never uttered by the Buddha.

The water and fire boy led the Buddha to the main hall of Biyou Palace.

If the Buddha looked at the main hall, everything was so familiar and unfamiliar, and he felt great emotion in his heart.

If you come to enter the main hall, you will see the Holy Mother of Wudang sitting in the first place, and the clouds in the second seat, and the Bull Demon King standing, these are the only people left of the sect.

"Sure enough, it is the Holy Mother of Wudang who is presiding over the overall situation of the Interception Church......

If you come to enter the main hall, "Poor monk, I have seen the Mother of Wudang, the fairy of the clouds, and the mount of the saint......

Our Lady of Wudang sat on the futon, looking at the Buddha, her heart trembled slightly, and her face remained cold, "I've seen the Buddhist sect leader!"

Yunxiao and the Bull Demon King all returned the favor, "I've seen the Buddhist sect leader!"

When the sound fell, the hall fell silent, and the sound of needles falling could be heard in silence.

The Bull Demon King looked at the senior brother in the past, his heart ached, and after opening his mouth a few times, he said solemnly, "Senior Brother Duobao!"

After hearing the shouts of the Bull Demon King, the Buddha's body trembled obviously, and his eyes moved.

It's been too long, too long, too long to hear.

Yunxiao was also observing Rulai, and found that his expression was moved, and he also shouted with the Bull Demon King, "Senior Brother Duobao!"

The two Duobao brothers undoubtedly broke the Buddha's heart, and the Buddha's light flashed around him......

In the main hall, there was still silence.

After a long time.

"Amitabha!" The Buddha shouted a Buddha name.

"The poor monk has escaped into the empty door, it is the Buddha Shakyamuni!"

The chief sighed in the heart of Our Lady of Wudang, nothing can be done!

"Buddha, if you don't know your intentions, if you want to return to the Buddha Gate Lingbao, it's very simple, put back the Wuyun Immortal junior brother, and I will intercept the sect and return the Lingbao from Angelica!" Our Lady of Wudang gave the conditions.

Hearing the request of the Holy Mother, the Buddha shook his head helplessly, "The Wuyun Immortal is handled by the saint himself, and the poor monk cannot intervene."

Yunxiao listened to the words of the Buddha, and gave the Bull Demon King on the side a look, and the Bull Demon King immediately understood, hurriedly stepped forward, and said, "Senior Brother Duobao, you are too uninteresting."

"Senior Brother Duobao, although you are not a disciple of the sect now, but you used to be, Wuyun Immortal is my little cow's senior brother, you are your junior brother, you can't watch Senior Brother Wuyun Immortal suffer, right?"

"Senior Brother Duobao, Senior Brother Wuyunxian used to worship you the most, and he looked down on you in the sect, but now, he has been closed to the six senses and turned into a big golden turtle, raised in the water of the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, which is too miserable."

"My old cow can't sleep at night every time I think of Senior Brother Wuyunxian, Senior Brother Duobao, aren't you distressed?"

The Bull Demon King, the best-stirring stick, a multi-treasure senior brother, shouted so much that the Buddha's heart almost collapsed......

In any case, the Buddha could not avoid the question of the Bull Demon King......

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Wu Dang said, "If you come to the Buddha and want to get back the spirit treasure, let the senior brother of Wuyun Immortal come back, you can't be the master of this matter, so go back and discuss with the sage!"

The Buddha stood quietly in the main hall, pondered for a long time, and then nodded slowly, "The poor monk has understood and taken his leave."

After the Buddha finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the Biyou Palace.

Jinao Island, flowers and plants, warblers and swallows, things are people, if you didn't promise the master to turn into a Buddha, wouldn't it... Not so......

If the Buddha's heart is a little messy.

Jinao Island, not far away, on the sea surface of the East China Sea.

The black-clothed Yuan Shi Tianzun held the Pangu flag, chaotic and murderous, wisps after wisps.

On the other hand, the candle dragon struggled to resist, his clothes were broken, his blood was stained, and the mana in his body was extremely disordered.

If you don't become holy, you will be an ant after all!

Even if the Candle Dragon Ancestor is peerless, what if he stands proudly at the top of the Dragon Han Era?

In the face of one of the three corpses of the saint, they were powerless to fight back, not to mention that they were holding the Pangu flag, so they were so innate and killing the treasure......

At the bottom of the sea, the Dragon King of the Four Seas had already mobilized millions of aquatic elites, hidden in the sea, sensing that the aura of the Candle Dragon Ancestor was getting weaker and weaker, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas was completely anxious.

"Sihai Erlang, listen to my edict, rush out and save the ancestor!"

"Yes!" Millions of aquatic elites are all determined to die and shout in unison.

The sea was low, and the Candle Dragon Ancestor, who had a weak breath, sensed the movement under the water surface, and immediately widened his eyes, and shouted angrily, "Go back to the Ancestor!"

"Don't mess with the four seas, each do his duty, go back!"

The fighting method between the quasi-saints is not something that ordinary monks can interfere with, even if the Da Luo Jin Immortal, under the momentum of the quasi-saint consummation, will turn into powder.

The candle dragon shouted, and the millions of elite water tribes did not dare to move again, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas clenched his fists, his face showed strong unwillingness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Continue to lurk!"

The black-clothed Yuan Shi held the Pangu Banner in his hand, and a sneer appeared on his face, "Fight with me, dare to be distracted and seek death!"

Pangu Qi went straight through the dragon body of the Candle Dragon Ancestor.

"Whoa!" A dragon groan of pain rang out, and dragon blood spilled into the sky.

The vitality of the Candle Dragon Ancestor is visibly weakened to the naked eye.

And at this moment, in the Three Realms of the Flood Desolation, angry voices rang out in many places, "Damn, Yuqing really moved the killer!"

North Underworld, Demon Master Palace.

The Jiao Demon King looked at the teacher with some concern, "Teacher, do you really want to meddle in this matter?"

Kunpeng's face showed an inherent gloom, and he sneered, "It's the candle dragon who dies today, and tomorrow it's my Kunpeng!"

In the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the Great Hall of the Blood Sea.

Styx sat on the Twelve Rank Fire Red Lotus, slowly opened his eyes, and also sneered, "Yu Qingduan is not a son of man, if you kill the Candle Dragon today, won't you kill the three thousand guests in the Zixiao Palace tomorrow?"

Wanshou Mountain, Wuzhuang View.

"Brother, do you really want to help the candle dragon?" Hongyun is also worried about Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi chuckled, "Although Brother Xian is relieved, Yuqing still doesn't dare to disturb this heaven and earth, I guess they will all make a move, the saint himself will not come out, only the evil corpse, it is still not enough to see!"

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