The sword surged up, and the white light and shadow instantly engulfed Yan Ci.

The dream elf floated into the void with extreme abruptness, and kicked the weak-crowned boy into the lava with a fierce kick.

"Po", the young man's figure was hazy, and he was kicked into thousands of chips in response, and a white talisman fluttered and slid into the magma.

"Stand-in talisman!" Yan Ci appeared in the corner of Yongdao with a disgraced face, and said in surprise, "Good boy, it's really hidden." ”

As the name suggests, the stand-in charm can replace one's own body, and it has the ability to get out of the shell of the golden cicada, which is a wonderful thing to avoid danger and hide people's eyes.

The weak-crowned young man is nameless, but he can break through the subtlety of a trace of sword intent, and he still carries such a strange thing with him, which is really unseemly.

Yan Ci was sullen, if the guy publicized what he saw, it would be his turn to eat mutton and provoke him. He couldn't say anything and let him leave in style, gritted his teeth, and beckoned Xiao Mengjiu to pursue on the other side.

The third floor of the underground palace is tortuous and narrow, only allowing a single person to pass, Miao Zhan stopped to release his divine thoughts to investigate, and his doubts gradually became heavier.

Pan Yinjian asked, "What did Senior Brother find?"

Miao Zhan said: "The passage is narrow and cramped, and the wind is raging, I am afraid that there is a greater danger hidden." ”

Li Chonglou said: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger, there is a fragrant smell of plants and trees in the depths of the underground palace, and the treasure must be here." ”

Miao Zhan nodded and said: "Presumably, the little monk opens the way in front, and there is a labor almsgiver to break the back." ”

Li Chonglou said with a smile: "I should serve." Miao Zhan Xuansheng Buddha stepped in, and the rest of the people followed in turn.

As soon as I entered the narrow road, I saw a strong wind sweeping the ground, and sand flying stones. A fierce hurricane madness danced, rushing back and forth, gray wind knives twisting their heads and tails, and bells chopping chaotically.

Miao Zhan sacrificed the Shedao stick, and the bright yellow stick shadow slowly turned, destroying all the wind knives. The rest of the people used their own means to defy the wind, until they were physically and mentally exhausted by the rampant hurricane over and over again.

After crossing the windy road through hardships, the landscape in front of you is bright, this is actually a valley of birds and flowers, the top of the valley spans the east and west, squeezed into a line, the shadows of the trees on both sides are far away, and there is no trace.

The narrow canopy of the sky dawns, the red sun rises, and beneath the feet is a verdant field with imposing buildings in the distance.

Miao Zhan was amazed and muttered: "Pure and natural, it is indeed a holy place of Buddhism!"

Li Chonglou said strangely: "Hey, senior brother seems to have expected it?"

Miao Zhan said: "Buddhism has seven sufferings, and the suffering of birth is the suffering of birth. In the October fetal prison, suffering from the narrow and narrow compartment of the mother's womb, alternating between hot and cold as suffering from ice, snow and lava, and the surging air currents on the day of birth, such as suffering from the wreaking of wind and knives, we correspond to the path of passage one by one, and it is very likely that the prohibition issued by the high monks. ”

Li Chonglou was puzzled: "The Buddha crosses all sentient beings, and all sentient beings are Buddhas." Buddhism has never avoided the world, why is it so secretive?"

Miao Zhan shook his head and said, "The little monk doesn't understand either. ”

Approaching and looking, the red wall of the ancient temple is golden, the painting building is even the clouds, and the three characters of the Yingang Temple are shining.

In front of the mountain gate, there are two statues of bronze lions, the male lion paws press the hydrangea, and the female lion caress the young lion, and the expression is lifelike.

The group of cultivators was amazed, and suddenly heard Miao Jian urging: "The temple door is wide open, I'm afraid that there are already cultivators who have entered the temple to grab the treasure, why are you talking about it and not playing?"

Miao Zhan and Li Chonglou looked at each other and smiled, secretly confused, looking straight at the idle talk, and forgetting the ancient precept of first come, first served.

Passing through the mountain gate, there is a solemn atmosphere in the temple, the ancient Bodhi trees are planted all over the grass hall, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and it is more and more quiet.

A lotus pond is clear and cold, the corridors on both sides are like belts, and the bronze statues of the zodiac entrenched between the pillars are realistic. The bell tower at the end of the corridor, the drum tower flies the eaves and warps the corner, stands oppositely, there is only a three-layer copper tripod of a few feet high in front of the courtyard, and there are people who are learning from the magic behind the copper tripod.

The door of the Heavenly King Hall is closed, and there are no monks in and out of it, Li Chonglou is secretly happy, not sooner or later, this is the right time.

Approached the sidelines to watch, but saw Qiao Li's ink-mark fairy sword soaring and falling, fighting with the woman in the inn who was the head of Tongchen Garden.

The woman held a cold and hazy, looming beautiful fairy sword, between the movement, her figure was like smoke and mist, ethereal like a fairy temperament with a beautiful face, with a magic that was overwhelming.

The monks present watched from the wall, with a look of anxiety on their faces, and roughly counted, there were less than twenty of them, and I don't know whether the rest had not yet arrived or were folded on the way.

Ji Chong was silent outside the court, but there was a faint strange light swimming between his palms and fingers.

Miao Zhan said: "Amitabha, the treasure has not appeared, why fight?"

Ji Chong smiled and said, "Senior brother has never liked the children of Tongchen Yuan, so I have the right to teach a hot lesson." ”

Miao Zhan said: "When employing people today, it is better to look at the thin face of the little monk......"

Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard Li Chonglou say in horror: "A river of smoke and rain washes Qinglan, it is Qinglan Immortal Sword!"

Miao Zhan's heart trembled, and her words stopped abruptly.

Pan Yinjian said curiously: "Qinglan Immortal Sword, it seems that I have heard of it. ”

Li Chonglou muttered: "This sword extracts the essence of Yanyu Languang and is cast by fusing peerless spiritual materials, and it is rumored to be the royal thing of the goddess Yaohua in the mortal world. ”

Pan Yinjian suddenly recalled the rumors, and said: "When driving, it is like a cloud of smoke, as fast as lightning, and every trace hides the power of nothingness, and it is difficult for the opponent to control it." ”

Miao Zhan sighed: "Yes, the power of nothingness is endless, it can devour everything, no wonder with Qiao Daoyou's ability, he can't fight for a long time." ”

Qiao Li tried his best, but the Qinglan Immortal Sword was like the source of the void, and no matter how majestic the mana was, it couldn't be filled. Thinking of the battle of Cangmingze in the past, Qiao Li became more and more angry the more he fought, this disciple of Tongchen Yuan was really more evil than the other.

Qu Yuyi sprinkled a sword curtain like a light cloud, and the horizontal sword was in the air, and he said coldly: "The donkey skills are poor!" Its voice was like winter snow, cold and pure.

Qiao Li was annoyed and embarrassed when he heard this, and pointed his finger at the heavy sword, and the sword shadow like splashing ink flew again.

The audience was secretly speechless, and suddenly heard Ji Chong muttering to himself: "This female Taoist is extraordinary, she must be the enemy of this treasure grab, and it is really not appropriate to keep it." ”

After hearing this, the group cultivators had different thoughts, and Ji Chong pinched his onion fingers again and smiled: "If it is inconvenient for you to make a move, you might as well sit and watch the play, and Ji will make a corner of the scene." ”

The dispute between the Great Wilderness Ruins and Tongchen Yuan is not surprising, but there are many forces here, as the saying goes, the snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits, Ji Chong also did not dare to make a rash move, so he simply fanned the flames first.

Miao Zhan was silent, obviously not wanting to participate in this battle, whether it was the Great Desolate Ruins or Tongchen Garden, he didn't want to be easily offended.

Li Chonglou lowered his voice and said, "Senior brother, Ji Chong's words are reasonable. ”

Miao Zhan shook his head and said: "Although this woman's Taoist skills are extraordinary, it is whimsical to want to win the treasure, so it is better to ignore it for the time being." ”

Li Chonglou said: "Senior brother, don't forget to control the disciple of Qingluan Bird, that person is unknown in reality, but it is definitely a force that should not be underestimated." ”

Miao Zhan suddenly came to his senses and asked, "What should I do according to the wishes of Daoyou?"

Li Chonglou said: "Tongchen Yuan has acted in a high-profile and domineering manner since the promotion of the Lord of the Blue Immortal Peak. The treasures here are definitely not trivial, and falling into the hands of Tongchen Yuan is undoubtedly like a tiger's wings. ”

Miao Zhan pondered for a while, and said slowly: "That person deliberately concealed it, but his identity has long been revealed, if it is really Yan Ci, a disciple of Qingying, we will inevitably cause Tongchen Yuan to turn against him, and now the demon cultivator is eyeing him, it is really not suitable for civil strife." ”

Li Chonglou smiled and said: "If this is the case, it is just a godsend! Not to mention that the senior brother doesn't want to include Luo Yinzhu in his bag." ”

Miao Zhan shook his head and said: "Otherwise, Cui Yuguan is all over the list, and Yan Luo Yinzhu has been obtained by the goddess of Wushan, so we must not take the liberty of provoking disputes." ”

Li Chonglou sneered: "The words of the goddess of Wushan are false, could it be that this is a trick to blame others after Cui Yuguan succeeds." ”

Pan Yinjian and the little monk Miaojian are both unassertive people, and they don't know what to say while listening to the two arguing.

Suddenly, there was a clear roar like a dragon roaring in the depths of the ancient temple, and a colorful divine glow rose in the sky above the group of halls.

The whole space is full of visions, gorgeous and magnificent, the glow of the sun shrouds the palace of the heavenly king, and the door of the empty door, the door of no phase, and the door of no door creak open.

At present, all rights and wrongs are not worth mentioning. The group of cultivators had a good heart, and swept towards the hall in a swarm, Qiao Li abandoned the Qu Yu coat halfway, turned around and rushed into the hall, and shouted: "Haha, the treasure belongs to our great wilderness, and no one is allowed to move it." ”

The monks rolled their eyes in anger, and Li Chonglou sneered: "Treasures are only the ones who are virtuous, this Qiao madman dares to say such wild words for a few catties and a few taels!"

The left and right sides of the hall are dedicated to the statues of the four heavenly kings, and the four types of villains with wine-colored wealth are stepped on. The statue raised its eyebrows and looked angrily, holding a sword, holding a pipa, holding a snake, and holding an umbrella, implying that the wind and rain were smooth.

In the middle of the Buddha hall lies the Maitreya Buddha who is always smiling, and the Buddha seat is placed on the offering table with pure water, flowers, spiritual fruits and a number of incense.

No one has been in the ancient temple for a long time, but the water cup is still full, the flowers and fruits are still fresh, and even the fine incense that I don't know when to light is still wafting with green smoke.

The two monks who were closer smelled the fragrance of flowers and fruits, and they grabbed them with uncontrollable probes.

Before the confession, there was a sudden microwave, and two hair-thin arcs of fire came out, and they gently leaned on the fingertips of the toucher.

There were two muffled pops, and the monk turned over and fell without warning, and his body turned into two wisps of green smoke and was instantly absorbed by the waves.

Qun Xiu was frightened, and quickly retreated, Ji Chong scolded: "Idiot, you dare to be cheap when you know that it is inappropriate!"

Miao Zhan came out of the crowd, and casually sacrificed a treasure solemn, golden light surging Brahma bell, the bell end condensed and thick, engraved with eighteen Garan gods, the bell sound is clear and long.

As the golden ripples spread on the surface of the bell, the waves in the void gradually became clear.

A curtain of diffused yellow light towered in front of the desk, and countless white arcs of fire crept on it. The monks gasped and retreated a few feet away again.

Qiao Li's heart swayed, but he pretended to be calm and said: "Jia Lan Mirror, I don't want the master to carry this treasure with him, aren't you afraid of losing it?" Many monks are confused, and the name of this Dharma bell is so strange.

Miao Zhan didn't explain, and said lightly: "The forbidden magic circle has appeared, can the donor want to break the formation?"

Qiao Li was stunned, and then fell silent, Ji Chong's eyes were as gentle as water, and he said with a smile: "The Seven Evil Yin Fire Array, non-Buddhist magic powers are difficult to resolve, there is a master here, how can we be allowed to sacrifice ugliness?"

Li Chonglou interjected: "In this case, how will the treasures in the palace be distributed?"

Ji Chong said with a smile: "There are many ancient temples and palaces, presumably there are more than one prohibition here, why don't you work together to share the treasures?"

Li Chonglou approached Miao Zhan and whispered for a while, then invited Ji Chong to come close to discuss the strategy of dividing the treasure, and said in a heated voice: "Gathering together is fate, we can take you to win the treasure together." However, every point of hard work and a point of harvest, but those who break the ban and make meritorious contributions can give priority to selecting several treasures according to the number of meritorious deeds, what do you think?"

Since the Jialan Temple, Huaqingmen, and the Great Wilderness Ruins have reached a consensus, they naturally do not allow others to contradict each other, and the monks glanced at each other and responded one after another: "Distribution according to work should be like this." ”

The frost color on Qu Yuyi's face has not changed, and he has been thinking for a while, but he is still silent in the end.

Li Chonglou raised his eyes to look at each other, and saw his elegant and noble appearance that could not be blasphemed, and his eyes couldn't help but have a hint of discoloration.

This female has not been fused for a long time, but she is hard to shake and fall behind with Qiao Maniac, and she is really not to be underestimated, not to mention her beauty and beauty, which will inevitably make people feel pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade.