Chapter 90 The Great Ruins, the Ancient Buddha Temple

Liulizhou, Daxu.

The ancient temple is desolate, and stone towers are erected.

The remnant sun is like blood, reflecting here like a fire house.

The living mourns, and all things wither.

For 100,000 years, this place has been a forbidden place in Liuli Prefecture.

Even if he had already entered the Divine Sea Realm's overhaul into it, he would not be able to survive it.

Gradually, even the great monks who were compassionate did not set foot in it again.

This place has also become a missing place in Liuli Prefecture.

Yao Chicheng was chased and killed and fled into the ruins in desperation, and the enemy was afraid of the terrible Buddha land, so he successfully escaped.

He thought he had survived, but he didn't think this was the beginning of his nightmare.

The night fell and made him extremely nervous.

The talismans all around him didn't give him the slightest sense of security.

"Here they are, here they are!"

Yao Chicheng, who was already in the Wheel of Life realm, shouted in surprise like a frightened girl.

There was a mist blowing in the middle of the ruins, and there seemed to be some kind of monster in the mist, and the soul-stirring screams made him lose his mind.

"Don't come here!"

Yao Chicheng shouted, his attack falling in the fog without the slightest effect.

The mist approached the talisman, and the talisman full of spiritual power had weathered into a puddle of smoke and dust as if it had been going through thousands of years.

Yao Chicheng was unwilling to attack, and the fog never wavered for half a minute.

"I'm going to die."

Yao Chicheng's spiritual power was exhausted, and despair surged into his heart.

Thinking of his dignified life wheel realm, he was finally able to avenge the sect, but he had to fall here.

The unwilling anger finally turned into helplessness, and Yao Chicheng, who had always respected the Buddha, was dissatisfied with the Buddha for the first time in his life.

"Buddha has no eyes, !!"

Why do bad people live for a thousand years, and good people die here?

But no matter how unwilling you are, death is a foregone conclusion at this time.

Yao Chicheng even felt that the mist was about to suck his soul into it, and scenes appeared in front of his eyes.

When he was a teenager, he was valued by his master, and later he met the person he loved and was bullied by the demon You Jiayi, but he was powerless to protect him.

The sect was implicated and destroyed, and people endured humiliation and finally reached the realm of the wheel of life, but everything was stopped.

Remorse?

No regrets.

I just hate myself for being too weak.

If he is lucky enough not to die, he must take revenge!

The fog came in front of him, and Yao Chicheng's soul was about to fly away.

A golden light fell from the sky.

That's right.

Smash down.

The fog, which could not be destroyed, was dispelled at this time.

Yao Chicheng opened his eyes, and a temple appeared in front of him.

"Ancient Buddha Temple."

Seeing the appearance of the temple, Yao Chicheng found that those fogs were unapproachable.

But the strangeness of this temple made him very vigilant.

After much hesitation, he gritted his teeth and passed.

"Even if it's dead, it's better than outside."

Standing at the door, he didn't have the courage to push the door.

The fog behind him approached again, and Yao Chicheng gritted his teeth and pushed it away.

After he entered, the temple door closed automatically, keeping the fog out.

"Here?"

His throat moved, and Yao Chicheng looked around, and a terrible scream frightened him to open the wheel of life.

Listen closely and see that the voice is coming from inside.

Courageous, Yao Chicheng walked over.

After a few twists and turns, he saw where the sound was coming from.

His eyes widened, and he said incredulously:

"That's ...... Pig? ”

……

Su Jichen stood firm on the pillar, and the confusion in his head felt like he had experienced another Ascension to Sendai Teleportation.

It's like stuffing someone into the washing machine and turning it on the highest gear.

It's also a loss that his physique is strong enough, otherwise Su Jichen would have vomited and diarrhea now.

Su Jichen, who was relieved, saw that there was an extra thing on the ground.

He walked over and looked at the two trotters that were kicking and fell into deep thought.

Reaching out and grabbing the pig's trotters, he pulled the big flower out of the soil with great force.

The wide-eyed stared, a man and a pig were silent for a short time.

In Dahua's body, the Qingling elixir is also there.

After the silence, Dahua remembered something, and opened her mouth with a burst of force.

With his great efforts, an object shaped like a black umbrella was spat out.

When Dahua saw what she spit out, a flattering expression appeared on the pig's face, as if she was offering a treasure.

Su Jichen glanced at the saliva stained thing, and then looked at the Qingling Immortal Medicine on Dahua's body.

"Translate translation."

The Qingling Immortal Medicine also eased up, and flattered and said: "Childe, this is our treasure for you, yesterday I thought about it, and I felt that it was better not to bother Childe, so the two of us took the initiative to fetch this cold spirit ghost flower for Childe." ”

He didn't notice that the more he said Su Jichen's face darkened.

After finishing speaking, Qingling Immortal Medicine and Dahua were staring at Su Jichen with anticipation, as if they were waiting for praise.

Su Jichen's face was gloomy, and he said, "So you didn't say goodbye yesterday, you went to get the elixir?" ”

"yes."

Qingling Immortal Medicine was unaware of Su Jichen's state at the moment, and said proudly: "How dare you bother your son." ”

Big flowers echoed the hum and chirp.

Su Jichen, who thought that they had been killed and had an accident, was eager to make the two guys into pork and cabbage stewed vermicelli at this time.

"I'm tired of your uncle!"

I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore.

Su Jichen kicked directly, and Dahua let out a scream like killing a pig.

Immediately after that, there is a set of combination punches.

If it weren't for these two bastards, I wouldn't have been so tired.

He was almost invaded by a foreign tribe.

As a result, you told me that you two went out to wave?!

Su Jichen's fire was so big that he beat the two guys half to death.

After a period of beating, Su Jichen finally stopped.

A pig and a vegetable are lying on the ground humming and chirping, if it weren't for the lack of bones, Qingling Elixir would be able to understand what is called orthopedic first aid.

Su Jichen, who had had enough of his anger, had time to pay attention to the elixir brought back by Dahua.

"Ground-level elixir cold spirit ghost soul flower."

Su Jichen was familiar with [Jin Danlu] and knew that this was an elixir to strengthen the soul.

Even if it is not refined into an elixir, simply placing it around it can also be used to condense the soul.

It is an extremely rare elixir, and its rarity is not much lower than that of a heaven-level elixir.

You must know that the soul is the most important place in the human body, even if you become an immortal, you still can't avoid the importance of the soul.

Once the soul is wounded, it is irreversible damage.

Su Jichen slashed Han Gou's soul with a sword at the Jindan Conference, so that Han Gou was completely furious, and he directly killed himself to avenge his rebellion.

It can be seen that this soul is difficult to treat, and even the alchemist cannot say that it can be treated.

"Forget it, for the sake of the face of the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower, I will let you go."

Although it has been a hard battle, it has not been without gains.

Su Jichen has gone one step further, and now there is a cold spirit ghost flower in the account, Su Jichen feels that this wave is not a loss.

"Where is this?"

Yakushi Temple suddenly teleported, and Su Jichen didn't know where he was now.

With a movement of his ears, Su Jichen turned his head suddenly.

The power of the real dragon pressed directly over.

Yao Chicheng, who had just arrived here, stiffened suddenly, as if he was being targeted by an ancient murderer.

A sword with a suffocating edge, just an inch away from killing him on the spot.

"Spare your life."

The blade of the sword brushed his face, and the sword qi fell on the building behind him, and a sword mark appeared.

Su Jichen stared at the visitor and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Although it was a question, his sword did not mean to be put away.