Chapter 365: One recounts the past, and returns to the cave twice
Looking at the uncertain changes on Xu Chenglin's face, Fang Chi subconsciously reacted to what Xu Chenglin knew. However, he looked at the current situation and did not ask questions at that time.
The light will eventually dissipate, and the slogan that the night will come sooner or later has been shouted for about half an hour. Finally, the black-clothed leader waved his hand heavily to stop the shouts of the people below.
The black-clothed leader gently lowered his hand and turned his head to bow to the black Buddha statue. Then he turned around and shouted at the inhabitants of Izumo Island.
"The calamity is over! Thank God for protecting us from it!"
The residents of Izumo Island seemed to have been called, and they also chanted one after another.
"Thank you God for protecting us from the disaster!"
"Thank you God for protecting us from the disaster!"
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Hearing these chantings, Xu Chenglin's eyes turned red. What their gods, what bless them through calamities, these calamities may be caused by their so-called gods. The experience on the Pure Land is still vivid in his mind, when the formation of the black Buddha statue almost sacrificed the leylines of a place.
For the leylines of a certain place, once damaged, it will lead to soil erosion in the place, and at worst, it will lead to a drought in the place for ten years. What kind of good person would be able to do such a conscientious thing?
With his hands pressed weakly, the black-clothed leader cleared his throat. Seeing that the residents gradually stopped shouting, he slowly spoke.
"My god has sensed your sincerity, and the next time the earth dragon turns over my god, I will definitely inform you in advance. As long as Izumi is here, Izumo Island will be safe and secure!"
Hearing these words, which seemed to be an oath, the residents of Izumo Island became excited again. One by one, the residents moved in unison, raised their right fists and raised their arms and shouted.
"Thank you, my God!"
"Thank you, my God!"
......
After a long time, the shouting dissipated. The black-clothed leader turned to face the black Buddha statue and made a pious appearance, while the residents of Izumo Island retreated quietly and in an orderly manner.
Seeing a group of people coming towards him, Fang Chi Dao gently pulled Xu Chenglin.
Xu Chenglin nodded knowingly, and the two of them took a step towards the exit above.
In just a few breaths, the two of them were back on the ground. The two glanced at each other, and then flashed away into the distance of the cave again.
A few miles away, the figures of the two were revealed. Xu Chenglin got straight to the point and asked questions directly to Fang Chi Daoren.
"Fang Chi Daoyou, when did these guys appear on the island?"
With his eyebrows raised, Fang Chi Daoren did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.
"Could it be that Xu Daoyou knows the details of these people?"
Xu Chenglin nodded lightly and answered directly.
"If I'm not mistaken, I should know some of the details of these people. β
Although he had this conjecture in his heart, after hearing Xu Chenglin's answer, Fang Chi Daoren's eyes still lit up.
"Oh, if you don't need to keep it secret, please tell you. β
Turning his head to look at the west, Xu Chenglin seemed to fall into memory. After a few breaths, he did
Chang Shu said slowly.
"I don't know if Fang Chi Daoist knows what happened in the Western Heaven Pure Land?"
Fang Chi Daoren nodded slightly, obviously as a Qi Condensing Cultivator, he also knew about the chaotic battle in the Western Heaven Pure Land.
Seeing Fang Chi's watch, Xu Chenglin continued to speak.
"Just a few months ago, I was called by the sect to fight in the Pure Land. I remember a few years ago on a support mission, a group of us encountered a black Buddha statue in a temple. The black Buddha statue was actually polluting the leylines while absorbing the power of the leylines. At that time, there were also some black aura that could pollute the aura. As for the two black stone statues we saw in the cave, I had seen them too. It's just that these two things were the ones I saw in the Central Continent before I went to the Western Heaven Pure Land. These two black stone statues are not a good thing either, they appear in the stronghold of a cult organization on the Zhongzhou Continent. β
Hearing Xu Chenglin say this, Fang Chi Dao slowly exhaled a breath. His face was a little ugly, and he looked up at Xu Chenglin, who had an equally heavy face on the side.
"What does Xu Daoyou mean to say that these guys are those cult organizations in the Western Heaven Pure Land?"
Thinking about it slightly, Xu Chenglin still shook his head.
"Not sure, it doesn't have to be them, maybe it's just some connection. β
After thinking for a while, Fang Chi Daoren directly shook his head.
"No, no, these guys shouldn't be those people from the Western Heavenly Pure Land, and they can't be right in terms of time alone. β
Rejecting Xu Chenglin's speculation, Fang Chi Daoren continued to speak.
"These guys have been here since three years ago, or they came out much earlier but I didn't notice them. Before that, there had been no war in the Pure Land. β
As soon as Fang Chi Daoren's words were finished, Xu Chenglin put forward different suggestions.
"It doesn't mean that there hasn't been an outbreak yet, maybe it was just lurking at the time. It is very likely that those guys not only went to the Pure Land, but also sent a lot of people to other places. β
Speaking of this, Xu Chenglin was slightly stunned. Then he seemed to think of something, and instantly gasped. Fang Chi also seemed to think of something, and he gasped like Xu Chenglin.
After a while, Xu Chenglin muttered in a low voice.
"Could it be that the purpose of these guys is not only to disturb the Pure Land, but also to have another purpose?"
Fang Chi Zhenren frowned, and then shook his head.
"Probably not, if it's really as you think, then the leader in black is not a Qi Condensing Cultivator, at least in the early stage of Yuefan. I remember when I went there a year ago, I sensed that the black-clothed leader was just in the early stage of condensation. The only thing that scared me was the black Buddha statue. β
Xu Chenglin thought for a moment, then nodded.
"It's possible! Judging from the situation of the Pure Land at that time, if I guess, the guardian here should be a Yuefan monk. β
Nodding, Fang Chi also agreed with Xu Chenglin's statement. Then he thought slightly and looked at Xu Chenglin solemnly.
"Xu Daoyou has experienced the war on the Pure Land,
I don't know if there is a way to deal with the black Buddha statue. In my induction, the power that the black Buddha statue can exert is roughly in the late stage of condensation, plus the black-clothed leader in the early stage of condensation, so I didn't dare to make a move when I investigated before. β
Fang Chi's words didn't continue, but Xu Chenglin already understood what the other party meant. Xu Chenglin smiled slightly and nodded at Fang Chi.
"The black Buddha statue spell attack didn't work very well, but the attack that broke the face with a point was extremely effective. Unfortunately, I was able to do this kind of powerful attack. β
Xu Chenglin's answer was also very vague, but Fang Chi heard what Xu Chenglin meant.
"Okay, then the two of us will wait for the mortals to be gone, and then go in and investigate. If nothing else, we might as well ......"
Speaking of this, Fang Chi Daoren's face flashed ruthlessly, and he made a throat-cutting motion.
"I'll go! This Taoist is a little out of tune! Obviously a Taoist is dressed up, but how can this guy do the actions that only these robbers can do?"
Thinking so in his heart, Xu Chenglin looked at Fang Chi strangely. Immediately, he put away his strange watch and nodded solemnly at Fang Chi.
Seeing Xu Chenglin's watch, Fang Chi was overjoyed.
"Haha! I'll have a friend of the Tao in a while. β
"You're welcome! Demon Destroying Guardian Dao is the duty of my generation of monks!"
"That's right!"
The two chatted without saying a word of kind words, and after half a cup of tea, the two finally saw that no one came out of the cave.
"Xu Daoyou, how is it?"
Fang Chi hugged his shoulders and looked at Xu Chenglin with a smile.
"Let's go!"
Xu Chenglin smiled slightly and didn't say much.
"Haha!
As he spoke, Fang Chi shook slightly, and disappeared in place in an instant. Xu Chenglin moved, and he also followed.
Before the two arrived at the cave, Fang Chi Zhenren and Xu Chenglin cooperated again to repeat their old skills, and their qi and form disappeared together. The deep cave could not see the scene inside, but the two men had quietly infiltrated it.
The two of them were familiar with the road, and they returned to the original place. I saw that at this time, the black-clothed leader remained unchanged, still facing the Buddha statue with a pious appearance. It's just different from what this person was talking about before. Xu Chenglin listened carefully, but found that it seemed to be an extremely obscure language. He searched for all the knowledge he knew, and found that there was no record of it in these languages.
Just when Xu Chenglin was still thinking about these words, Fang Chi on the side stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. Xu Chenglin woke up and nodded lightly. Immediately, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his divine consciousness was quietly released.
The divine consciousness circled around the entire underground space a few times, and Xu Chenglin did not notice the existence of other people. He just wanted to inform Fang Chi that he could make a move, but the next moment he found something strange.
In his divine sense, Xu Chenglin saw that the obscure words in the mouth of the black-clothed leader had turned into substance. Black nameless incantations flew out of his mouth, surrounding
After spinning around the top of his head, he slowly floated towards the black Buddha statue. In the process of the spell fluttering, a trace of golden silk in the entire space actually took the initiative to entangle towards those black spells. The black spell and the golden thread seem to be a little repulsive at first, but in the end, they are forced to combine through some kind of forceful means. The two colors are forcibly combined, and it looks extremely strange.
It was not a good thing to have those incantations floating on the black Buddha statue, and Xu Chenglin directly urged the spiritual power to break the breathing technique.
"Do it!"
With a shout, Xu Chenglin had already taken a step forward. He wiped his hand to his waist, and the Heavenly Spirit Gourd appeared directly in his hand.
Almost at the same time, Fang Chi Dao also moved. Facing the early stage cultivator of Qi Condensation, who was a small realm lower than him, Fang Chi made a very decisive move. A peachwood sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a flip of his wrist, the peachwood sword turned into a golden aura and flew towards the black-clothed leader.
Caught off guard, he was suddenly attacked, and the black-clothed leader was slightly stunned. But when he saw the peachwood sword flying towards him with spiritual light, he immediately dodged directly.
Xu Chenglin didn't pay attention to the fight between the two, and he put all his energy on the black Buddha statue at this time. At this time, the black Buddha statue seemed to sense Xu Chenglin's gaze, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. The ferocious aura revealed in an instant made the two warring people slightly stunned. If it weren't for Xu Chenglin's strong sense, even he would have been almost affected.
Looking at the black Buddha statue in front of him, Xu Chenglin gently tiΗn) his lips. The last time he faced this thing, he still remembered that it was Chen Luoxue who smashed him with an arrow. Now that it's him who does it, he thinks about it for a while, and it seems that the only way to use the Tongtian Spirit Gourd is the fastest. One sword breaks ten thousand laws, Xu Chenglin doesn't know if this really exists. But he believed that the thing in front of him would definitely be directly cut into a pile of pieces by his three-mouth spirit sword.