The sudden shining golden light not only attracted the attention of the little monk, but also the attention of others.

Most of the people who came in this time were emperor-level powerhouses, and their means were more clever than the other, especially those geniuses in the big forces, holding secret treasures, specially for treasure hunting.

"Look, where there is a flash of gold, there must be treasures unearthed."

"Very good, maybe it's the relics of the Xuanwu Great Sage, and it's going to be developed this time."

"The Great Sage of Xuanwu is the totemic symbol of my Kraken clan, and his inheritance should be inherited by this seat."

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For a while, a series of strong figures galloped towards that side.

Because the little monk has always had the blessing of summoning power, the distance is the closest, and the speed is also the fastest, so he came first.

It is a valley, full of spiritual energy, the sky above the valley is surrounded by milky white mist, like a fairyland, and a lot of elixir and strange flowers grow in the valley, full of sacredness.

"It is worthy of being infected by the relics of the Buddha, and the plants and trees have spirits."

Zhuang Zhuang sighed.

In the center of the valley, there is a crystal boulder, the stone is translucent and shiny, and a golden lotus is born on it, which is like a dream.

As if sensing the approach of the little monk, the golden lotus automatically opened, and a golden bead, carved with Sanskrit, hovered over the golden lotus.

"Master."

The moment the golden relics appeared, the little monk's eyes were hazy, and his body trembled slightly.

"Don't be stunned, take it quickly, someone is coming."

Strong urging.

The little monk was affected by the relics of the ancestor and fell into a kind of grief, but now is not the time to grieve, people are coming from all directions, the little monk is just the sevenfold cultivation of the martial king, if he is trapped, let alone take away the relics, it would be good to live.

You must know that the three major forces have also come in a lot of martial emperors, and they hate the little monk to the core, and once they encounter it, they will definitely not attack lightly.

"Look, it's a relic, my God, what a solemn breath."

"It is left by the Buddhist monks, it is rumored that only the monks who have cultivated to reach the Arhat Venerable will leave the relics after they sit down, the relics of the Buddhism are the essence of the monk's life, similar to the demon spirit of the demon beast, this relic, with holy will, is very likely to be left by a saint Buddha."

"Sage relics, this is the creation of heaven, Lao Tzu fights."

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Figures came from all directions, and the emperor's qi was permeated and intertwined, and almost instantly, this valley was covered.

The little monk's expression was shocked, where did he dare to be a little lazy, his body shook, and he went straight to the relics.

Buzzing......

Sensing that an outsider was approaching, the golden lotus emitted endless golden light, and the phantoms of the golden lotus spread out, forming a golden lotus magic circle on its own.

"Amitabha."

The little monk clasped his hands together and sacrificed the Buddha's light, and the golden lotus array seemed to have sensed it, automatically opening a way for the little monk and putting the little monk in.

"This Golden Lotus Circle was left by your ancestor, specially for future generations, and you were approved by your ancestor and let you in."

Zhuang Zhuang said, he is proficient in the magic circle, and he senses the horror of this golden lotus magic circle, it comes from the hand of a Buddha, and it is impossible for ordinary martial emperors to come in.

With the Golden Lotus Circle guarding, the little monk can easily get the relics.

But Zhuang Zhuang was not happy, he saw the madness in the eyes of those who rushed over, there were four demon emperors coming, and there was more than one, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of people gathered in the valley.

The temptation of the Buddha's relics is too great, enough to make people crazy to fight for their lives, although they can't enter the Golden Lotus Array, but they will not give up the competition for the Buddha's relics, they will besiege here, the little monk has become a turtle in the urn, even if he gets the relics, he can't escape.

Moreover, the Golden Lotus Circle has existed for at least a hundred years, and there have been cracks, and it has long been not as strong as it was at the beginning, if there are people among those Martial Emperors outside who are proficient in the formation, gather everyone's strength, and want to break through the Golden Lotus Array, it is not difficult.

The Buddha's relics were obtained, but the little monk also seemed to be in a dead end.

In the Golden Lotus Array, the little monk raised his eyes and looked at the relics in front of him.

The relics spun and jumped, and a phantom of an old monk vaguely appeared.

It was an extremely kind old monk, with a wrinkled face, a gray beard, and a pale yellow monk's robe, who opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the little monk with a smile.

"Master."

The little monk choked.

The old monk nodded with a smile, and his treasure was solemn, like a living Buddha, and his whole body was full of holiness.

The old monk didn't say anything, but it seemed to confess a thousand words, and then, the phantom of the old monk dissipated, and the golden relics also stopped spinning and automatically flew into the hands of the little monk.

"Look, it's that little monk, he got the relics."

"I was actually taken the first step, but this little monk is a martial king cultivator, so he is not afraid, and he will directly grab it after a while."

"Damn, the relics left by the sage Buddha are real treasures, how can they be cheap for a small monk."

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The people outside arrived one after another, and when they saw that the little monk had already received the relics, they were all murderous, and a young man held a compass and went straight to the little monk.

Bang!

The golden lotus array opened, and the young man was blocked by a golden lotus and was directly shocked back.

"What a strong circle."

The youth exclaimed.

"It is the Golden Lotus Array of the Buddha Gate, although there are cracks, but it is a small sanctuary cloth, and it is impossible to break through with the cultivation of the Martial Emperor."

An old man spoke.

As Zhuang Zhuang said, if the Golden Lotus Circle is damaged, once there is an emperor-level master who is proficient in the magic circle in the crowd, it is not a good thing for the little monk.

"How can the little monk get in?"

"You said it, he is a monk, the treasure left by the Buddha, naturally takes precedence over their Buddhism, this little monk is destined, and he can naturally enter the Golden Lotus Array."

"It's true that there are destined people, but those who are destined are not necessarily blessed, the little monk is too weak in cultivation, and the husband is not guilty of his crimes, and today this relic, he may not be able to take it away."

Twenty or thirty Martial Emperor powerhouses arrived, and the water around the valley could not be drained.

"Made, trapped."

Zhuang Zhuang was depressed.

"I must bring back the relics of my ancestors."

The little monk carefully put away the relics, his eyes full of determination.

"Take it back? Crazy you, look at the situation in front of you, can you take it away? Now there is only one way. ”

Strong Road.

"What way?"

The little monk asked.

"If my guess is correct, after you take away the relics, the remaining Golden Lotus Circle will also disappear soon, once the Circle disappears, don't want to live, look at those people outside, some want the relics in your hands, some want your life, for the sake of today, you can only take advantage of the Golden Lotus Circle before it disappears, or before no one breaks the Circle, you will refine the relics, you have the Buddha Yuan Huigen, with your talent, a small saint-level Buddha Relic, can allow you to break through the Martial Emperor."

Zhuang Zhuang said that as long as the little monk broke through the realm of the Martial Emperor, he would have enough means to escape.

"No, this is a legacy of the ancestor, I must take it back, if it is forcibly refined, it will be a blasphemy against the ancestor."

The little monk shook his head firmly.

"Grass."

Gritting his teeth strongly, this flower monk has no taboos, but when he touches his own ancestor, he becomes a tendon.

Zhuang Zhuang didn't say much, he knew that the little monk had his own way in his heart, as well as his own beliefs and persistence, and it was useless to say more.

Perhaps, sooner or later, that relic will be refined by the little monk, but it is definitely not now, he wants to bring it back to the Western Regions, this is the legacy of the ancestor, enough for the little monk to protect with his life.