However, when one party came out of the soldier's room, Wu Xiu surnamed Mo was stunned, because there was a person in front of him, this one looked cold, and he couldn't see the cultivation, but he could feel the strength of the other party.

"Leave the Fuxian Heart Sutra and you can go. Such a sentence has been said from that person's mouth, and Wu Xiu, surnamed Mo, felt that there was a feeling of hitting his feet with a stone, what was so familiar.

This cold person is Lan Feng, as soon as these words came out, but seeing that Wu Xiu surnamed Mo hesitated, Lan Feng's civilian robe waved, and a stream of blood flew out.

After the blood flew out, Wu Xiu surnamed Mo only felt a flash of blood in front of him, and he didn't have time to shout, or at this time he couldn't shout, Wu Xiu surnamed Mo felt that his throat seemed to be wiped by something cold, and he even felt the blood gushing out quietly from there, dripping to the ground.

As his eyes slowly closed, his eyes were half-squinted and desperate, and finally looked at this earthly world, Wu Xiu surnamed Mo didn't even know what the name of the person who made the shot, obviously these were all unexpected by him, making him unable to understand that he was obviously very careful, and he was killed in the end.

The martial artist surnamed Mo stood for a long time, and when he was no longer able to stand, the whole person slowly fell, and Lan Feng stood coldly in front of him, without even blinking his eyes.

With the Wu Xiu surnamed Mo falling to the ground with a "boom", Lan Feng put away the blood-drinking mad sword. After collecting the sword, Lan Feng took the sealing technique and took a look.

Seeing that it was really Gutuo's Fuxian Heart Sutra, Lan Feng was like holding a treasure, carefully putting away his income, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Regarding the cultivation technique of the Fuxian Heart Sutra, Lan Feng obviously didn't care very much. is dispensable, what he cares about is undoubtedly the method of condensing the soul and hitting the heart told in the Heart Sutra of Fuxian.

The Heart Sutra is an exercise, but it is only a practice of the mind. There is a lot of power in the invisible belt. Moreover, the cultivation method of the Fuxian Heart Sutra is not at all like other exercises, which can condense the true qi, but is a kind of complete purification of the soul and killing the demons in the invisible inner things, so it was named the Fuxian Heart Sutra by the ancient Tuo.

And the appearance of the Fuxian Heart Sutra in the soldier's room is undoubtedly the reason why the practitioner does not go mad. It is precisely because of the existence of the Puxian Heart Sutra that in the ancient period, there would be no one who came out of the Buddhist disciples. Or some demons who have killed countless people in the world. Since entering the Buddhist family, he has gradually stepped out of the demonic mind to complete himself.

It's just that in Buddhism, the Puxian Heart Sutra has not been very famous, and it seems to have been forgotten by people. Most people only know the Prajna Heart Sutra.

It's just that with Gutuo falling. After Buddhism also disappeared in this world, the method of Buddhism's cultivation also disappeared.

Lan Feng didn't expect anything that there was actually a Buddha cultivating the mind in the barren tower, which has to be said to be a kind of luck.

After Lan Feng got the Fuxian Heart Sutra, the whole person was much more relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

After a burst of joy. Lan Feng quickly suppressed the mood in his heart and continued to search.

"It seems. This so-called barren tower is a major land, but it may be the ruins of Buddhism created by Gu Tuo during the barren period. ”

The more he walked into it, the more Lan Feng felt a little conscious.

The thirty-six rooms in the Buddhist gate are obviously only the practice rooms of the public, and all Buddhist monks can enter here to practice. Therefore, this is just a transition, or a selection of Buddhism, where Buddhism is only looking for a place to cultivate geniuses, and then entering other places to cultivate, that is the real holy place of cultivating Buddha.

Thinking of this, Lan Feng cautiously bent down and walked under the eaves of the other practice rooms and walked along the wall. As for the sound of tearing and killing coming from the practice room, or what they were all grabbing, Lan Feng didn't care about it at all. I just blindly walked forward, wanting to take a quick step around the practice room and walk towards the temple.

After walking through the thirty-six rooms, it was a large temple, Lan Feng had no choice but to dodge away from one corner of the wall, and each corner used his spiritual sense to find Yifan, and decided to walk up safely.

After walking for a long time, Lan Feng came to the foot of several small mountains, and after killing a few martial cultivators on the way, Lan Feng came to a relatively tall mountain and stopped.

This mountain, the mountain is peculiar, majestic and magnificent, there are seventy-two peaks, thirty-six rocks constitute the beautiful painting of "seventy-two peaks towards the big top, thirty-six rock caves".

Many monks like to practice here, and even some powerful exercises are also from here for the monks to realize, if there is a place where Buddhism is important, then this mountain is obviously one of them, and then it should be the legendary Tibetan Path Pavilion.

Since it is a heavy land, there must be a lot of danger, Lan Feng understands this very well, he believes that in this mountain, there must be no less than a few tears at this time.

However, Lan Feng is not afraid, even if he encounters a few Tongtian characters, he can also swing and kill, but it just takes some time.

Unless you run into a few people together, it's a bit of a problem.

Walking into the majestic mountain, the quiet environment in the mountain makes Lan Feng feel an endless and quiet state of mind, like a person who has just returned home from the bloody war, reminiscing and enjoying the warmth of home.

It's just that such moments obviously don't stay forever, and at this time, the silence is like the sound of someone walking, walking step by step towards the distant mountain.

Lan Feng quickly came out of the aftertaste, his eyes suddenly opened, and he walked quickly towards the mountain, and the sound of "clanging ......" came from the mountain. It seems that there are many people fighting, or from their rapid calls, Lan Feng can make such a judgment, what did they find?

Lan Feng approached the source of the sound, and as he got closer, the sound of a fight became clearer. Lan Feng found that in the gray light, there was a path, and the path was long and long, and it went up the mountain.

The trail was supposed to lead to the cave in the mountain, and they should all have walked up from here, Lan Feng thought.

The trail is very small, just enough for a person to walk up, the trail is very tortuous and long, winding around the side of the mountain, quietly entrenched down, Lan Feng lightly, slowly walking up.

After half an hour, Haotian stopped behind a big boulder.

A few dozen meters upwards is a quiet stone staircase. It's just that the originally quiet place is no longer so quiet, on the big stone steps, dozens of martial cultivators are constantly tearing and killing, and the blood is slowly flowing down from the edge of the cliff.

As Wu Xiu continued to tear and retreat to the edge of the stone wall, a small hole emerged there, and above the entrance of the cave were three Cangsang zigzag "Black Wood Cliff", Lan Feng was very sure that it was once a monk's cave, and it might even be Gu Tuo, which made his heart flutter.

Many martial cultivators are obviously vying to occupy this cave, and they believe that there are some powerful exercises or spiritual decisions in the cave, such as the six reincarnations, the boneless thousand Buddha hands, and the immovable Ming King seal......

Seeing this, Lan Feng jumped and appeared there, and at this moment, he exuded the idea of Tao Tian Dao Yun, and killed everyone on the spot, and suddenly it was bloody at this time, and Lan Feng stepped forward step by step with blood.

After stepping into the small cave, Lan Feng heard a heavy footsteps of "Dong Dong", this footstep sound is not human, it is a certain species, this thing must be a very large body, or a heavy body.

Lan Feng sensitively felt a hint of danger, which made it incomprehensible, could it be that it was the appearance of a character in the sky?

Lan Feng opened his bloody eyes through a gray mist, a turtle thing, this turtle is not ordinarily big, the tortoise shell is covered with dense some ancient patterns, all of which can prove that this turtle has been left over from ancient times.

"Are there any demonic beasts in the Deserted Tower?" Lan Feng frowned violently.

In front of the giant tortoise, Lan Feng faintly felt a trace of spiritual fear, this time he had encountered such a thing in the Heavy Land.

Lan Feng's whole person became extremely dignified, and this turtle appeared in the barren tower and looked strange, isn't it the martial arts of the demon clan, countless thousands of years, stored in some?

If this is the case, then it must be really dangerous, Lan Feng originally felt that in the heavy land, he would not encounter a few opponents, but at this time, he suddenly found that there were many crises in this heavy land.

"If it is really a person who has been stored in the Desert Tower for countless thousands of years, these martial arts cultivators must be Dao Body Realm martial artists. Thinking like this, Lan Feng felt that it was possible that this turtle was a Dao Body Realm martial artist, because in front of Lin Muxue and the others, Lan Feng couldn't have that kind of fear. (To be continued......)