Chapter 50: Princess Iron Fan

Lingji Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and said with a compassionate smile: "The donor is polite, I wonder if the donor has seen the Dragon Descending Venerable of my Buddha Sect in the past few days?"

Although Lingji Bodhisattva was laughing, his mood was not good!

In the name of the Buddha, he came to capture the reincarnation of the River Styx.

But now, not only has the reincarnation of Styx not been seen, but even the Dragon Descending Arhat and Ananda can't be contacted!

Lingji Bodhisattva guessed that the two of them had most likely been captured by the reincarnation of the River Styx.

The reason is to capture rather than to be killed. It's because if they were killed, the Buddha would have a sense of it.

Now that there are no anomalies, it proves that they are still alive!

Although he had already guessed, Lingji Bodhisattva did not immediately go to the sea of blood, he was a person who did things safely, and he had to find a few people to confirm before going.

Once you're sure you're right, you're ready to go!

And so he came here.

Qiu Ruoping was shocked in his heart, he understood that there was likely to be a big battle in the Blood Sea soon, but he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even dare to deceive Lingji Bodhisattva.

Although he was very grateful to Ye Xiu for the sword intent he left them, in the final analysis, they were just exchanging, and they had already cleared up!

There may be a little favor, but this favor is not enough for Qiu Ruoping to deceive Lingji Bodhisattva with the life of the whole sect.

What's more, even if he cheats, whether he can deceive or not is still two words, after all, Lingji Bodhisattva is a great power, and he must have mastered one of the six senses of Buddhism in his heart!

Qiu Ruoping said honestly: "Yes." ”

Lingji Bodhisattva's eyes lit up, and he asked again, "When?"

Qiu Ruoping replied: "Two days ago. ”

The light in Lingji Bodhisattva's eyes became brighter!

Two days......

It's still too late!

"Please ask the donor to describe the situation at that time in every detail, thank you to the poor monk!"

"...... at the time"

Qiu Ruoping said slowly about the situation two days ago.

"After the subordinates of the Styx Ancestor captured the two Venerables, the Dragon Descending and Ananda, it seemed that they had returned to the Sea of Blood. ”

After listening to this, Lingji Bodhisattva nodded and said, "Thank you for telling the donor, the poor monk is leaving." ”

"The Bodhisattva walks slowly. ”

Lingji Bodhisattva left with seventeen arhats.

They checked with the other creatures in the vicinity before heading towards the sea of blood.

On the way, Venerable Fuhu asked, "Bodhisattva, do we need to ask Jizo Bodhisattva to do it when the time comes?"

Lingji Bodhisattva shook his head: "Jizo Bodhisattva guards the underworld, and the affairs are busy, if we can solve it, we don't need to trouble Jizo Bodhisattva."

If not, ask him to do it again. ”

After a pause, Lingji Bodhisattva continued: "Thinking about it at this time, the sword immortal who sensed the sword domain a few days ago must also be the reincarnation of the River Styx, I don't know how much strength he can exert now?"

Venerable Fuhu thought for a moment and guessed, "You should be able to have the strength of an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal in the early stage, right? Bodhisattva, you should be able to suppress him with just a cup of tea!"

Lingji Bodhisattva shook his head noncommittally: "I just hope that he hasn't re-cultivated into the Blood God Son at this time, otherwise he will ......"

"Otherwise," he didn't say the latter words, but Venerable Fuhu could guess.

If the reincarnation of Styx is re-cultivated into the Blood God Son, then let alone these people, it is estimated that even if he comes to him, I am afraid he will not be able to kill him, right?

The sea of blood does not dry up, and the River Styx does not die.

What a helpless sentence for the enemy.

......

Two days have passed since the ceremony, and the monks who participated in the ceremony have returned to their homes.

At the same time, several rumors spread in the three major states.

Why the Big Three, and not the Big Four?

Because no one will go to the miasma and deserted Beiju Luzhou to spread the news.

[Rumor 1: Someone in Nanzhan Buzhou has refined the Seven Turns Golden Pill!]

[Rumor 2: The person who refined the Seven Turns Golden Pill is the reincarnation of the River Styx!]

[Rumor 3: The reincarnated body of the River Styx somehow joined the Xuantian Sword Sect of Nanzhan Buzhou as an elder of the Keqing, and severely damaged the Heavenly Court's second-grade immortal official Tai Bai Xing at the entrance ceremony, capturing the Buddha Gate Dragon Descending Arhat and the Buddha's disciple Ananda, and finally his whereabouts are unknown, and he is suspected of returning to the sea of blood!]

[Rumor 4: The Styx Sect Master left a back hand in ancient times, and he recovered in this era, and there was a big conspiracy to slaughter sentient beings in order to prove the killing of the Tao! ]

......

There are too many rumors, true and false, making it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

As a result, people were panicked, causing the rumors to spread more and more, which caused Ye Xiu's reputation to increase rapidly, but he was in retreat at this time, and he didn't notice that when he came out, there should be a big surprise!

......

Xiniu Hezhou, the territory of Buddhism.

But it's also a continent with the most monsters.

As for the reason?

I know everything.

There are many demon kings here, but if you want to say that the most powerful demon king, it is the Bull Demon King, the head of the six demon kings.

At this time, Cuiyun Mountain, in the Basho Cave.

The Bull Demon King was serving tea and pouring water for the Iron Fan Princess with a courteous face.

Why?

Because not long ago, Princess Iron Fan was pregnant!

The Bull Demon King handed the water to Princess Iron Fan and said with a smile: "Madam, my husband recently heard a rumor. ”

After a pause, he glanced at Princess Iron Fan with deep meaning, and continued, "It has something to do with you. ”

Princess Iron Fan was stunned: "King, what is the rumor?" ”

The Bull Demon King organized his words, his tone was calm, and he seemed to be in disbelief, and said slowly: "It is said that the creator of your Asura clan, the Lord of the Blood Sea, the Styx Ancestor, has been revived not long ago!"

"What......? How is it possible? The Ancestor has been dead for countless years, can he really be resurrected?"

Princess Iron Fan was shocked and the cup fell to the ground, but she didn't know it.

There was disbelief, surprise, pain, and helplessness in her eyes......

The Asura have been suppressed for countless years.

In order to find allies, she, as a contemporary saint, had to marry the Bull Demon King, and she endured too many ......

She doesn't regret it......

After all, it's all for the Asura clan!

Her people did not bear much less than she did.

She sometimes wondered if the Styx Ancestor would have had a much better time if they were still around.

But now, when she really heard the news of the resurrection of the Styx Ancestor, even if it was her husband who said it, she still couldn't believe it.

The Bull Demon King said in a complicated tone: "This news should be true, many people have seen it, at that time, after countless years, the Yuantu Abi Twin Swords reappeared in the wilderness, flew from the unknown place of the sea of blood, flew to Nanzhan Buzhou, and stopped in front of him.

If he wasn't the Styx Sect Master, why would the Yuantu Nose Twin Swords be like this?"

Yuantu Abi double sword took the initiative to vote?

This......

It should be the ancestor, that's right.

"Husband, I want to go to the sea of blood and meet the ancestor. ”

Princess Tiefan believed eighty percent, after all, Yuan Tu Ah Bi should not recognize the wrong person.

Then she wanted to go back to the sea of blood to meet the man who dared to compete with the saints in ancient times.

Their Father, Lord Styx!