Chapter 732: Exploring Fiction and Reality

Ten thousand demon souls, must be dealt with in time, most of these demon souls do not seem to have a relationship between the passage of time and seals, the blood clan is one of the remnants of the hundred clans, right?

After Prince Philip left, Yang Yifeng thought for a while and asked: "Where is this ninth tripod now? I have even searched the North and South Poles, some places that can be explored, everything that can be found abroad, and I have not let go of the seven continents and four oceans.

"Then Brother Feng, when you use the reincarnation search eye to explore the earth star, is there any special place that you can't explore?" Meng Yanran asked.

"It's true that I've been to some places abroad, but some of the garbage that should be cleaned up has been cleaned. Yang Yifeng replied.

Meng Yanran said this question, she is different from Yang Yifeng, she has no special feelings for this country, and the so-called bystander is clear.

"Well, there are some places that I haven't been to, but I personally released the news, and all the monks in Middle-earth have received the news, do they dare to use this to perfunctory me?" Yang Yifeng asked in disbelief, the entire Middle-earth monks were looking forward to Yang Yifeng taking them to the heavenly realm, and they were naturally very active in finding things, and they didn't want their sect's treasure book, but they just wanted them to find a tripod.

"Knowing people and knowing faces do not know their hearts, some people see you so nervous about this ding, maybe they think it is a rare treasure, even you are tempted, he or they have to detain it in their hands to study it thoroughly, people's ambition is unlimited. Meng Yanran sighed, Yang Yifeng's identity mana is so nervous. Not to mention the wolf sons below who have certain ambitions.

Yang Yifeng listened, and snorted with a murderous aura in his eyes: "They dare~~!" Huaxia Jiuding is related to Jiuzhou's luck, the future rise and fall of the Huaxia clan, not to mention the distance, just say that now, if millions of demon souls know that the Jiuzhou enchantment does not exist, they will definitely invade on a large scale, and when the time comes, the lives will be ruined. The task assigned by these three emperors is yellow.

Yang Yifeng immediately selected several places in the country, and then handed them over to Meng Yanran for analysis. Which ones are the most likely.

After a while, the answer to the dream came out. Yang Yifeng took a look, and the first place in the list was the Potala Palace!

Yang Yifeng was a little surprised, the four monks were empty. Those people in the Potala Palace are also Buddhist disciples, and they are even greedy and ignore the people of the world. If this is true, then they deserve to die!

"Let's go, let's go to the Potala Palace in person, if they hide again, can they still escape the detection of Xuanyuan Sword?" Yang Yifeng snorted coldly.

"No, the Buddhism is vast, and there are countless wonderful laws, think about the divine tripod in your hand. I can't perceive the existence of this last tripod, maybe it may be due to the wonderful method of Buddhism. "Meng Yanran is not like Yang Yifeng, she has read the classics of the Four Realms in Nuwa. He knows much more about Buddhism than Yang Yifeng.

"Hmph, I only believe in power. Any earth spell is nothing more than empty words in the face of the supreme power. Yang Yifeng replied nonchalantly.

"Alright then, let's go to the Potala Palace. Meng Yanran didn't say much, and answered softly.

"Okay~Let's go~!" Yang Yifeng said with a smile.

Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran did not go directly to the Potala Palace, but stood at the third pole of the world, Mount Everest. Standing here and looking below, it is not a glance at the mountains, but a glance at the world. It's cold in the heights!

Yang Yifeng came down from the mountain with his dream in his arms, and now this weather is the coldest time on the plateau, and the wind and snow are drifting.

Yang Yifeng likes this kind of weather very much, the snowflakes are fluttering, the blood is splashing, people say that the moon is dark and the wind is high to kill the night, but Yang Yifeng thinks that the snowflakes fall and kill people.

In the Potala Palace in winter, there are few tourists, or no one comes at all. Yang Yifeng also saved a lot of heart, ordinary people have their own living world, Yang Yifeng doesn't want to harm the pond fish.

"Now there are no outsiders, that's for the best. Meng Yanran exhaled lightly.

"Hehe~~~ You can rest assured, I will not kill innocents indiscriminately, for the enemy, I must kill them all, but this does not mean that it will affect the innocent, I have not lost my heart. Yang Yifeng said with a smile, knowing that Meng Yanran was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to suffer the lives of innocents.

"Hmm~~" Although Meng Yanran is kind, it doesn't mean that she is stupid, for the enemy, she never interferes with Yang Yifeng's behavior, as long as Yang Yifeng doesn't lose his heart because of killing. Killing is also the best way to be compassionate and to cure cause and effect.

"Let's go. "Yang

After shooting the dream, he took her directly towards the inner hall of the Potala Palace, the front was used to hide people's ears and eyes, in fact, the real main building was hidden in a phantom array, enclosing a large piece of land, and even the so-called satellite could not detect it. In fact, all denominations have this habit of enclosing land, and of course these lands will not be counted in the national land area.

Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran are not here for sightseeing, and these landmark buildings in front of them can't enter Yang Yifeng's eyes.

Yang Yifeng forcibly broke through the phantom array and broke in.

Immediately, dozens of monks surrounded Yang Yifeng and Meng Yanran. Yang Yifeng sneered disdainfully and said: "It's up to you, this seat is the free demon lord Yang Yifeng, ask their head abbot to come out, this seat is here to ask for something!"

"Amitayus Buddha ......" came a Buddha trumpet, and several figures rushed up, leaving countless shadows behind them, and they were slowly recovering themselves.

Yang Yifeng arched his hand and said: "Yang Yifeng in this seat, the abbot is polite." "The man in the middle is dressed differently than usual, who is not the abbot?

"The Divine Monarch is coming, and the small temple is far away, forgive the sins. The monk in the middle also saluted, "Shenjun, please, drink some snow mountain tea." ”

"No need, there are still a lot of things to do in this seat, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. Ming people don't say dark words, this trip is to ask your temple for a thing, and I hope that your temple will prepare, and when this time comes, when this seat returns to the heavenly realm, I will also return to the Buddha realm with you. Yang Yifeng still saluted first and then soldiered, and opened the memory crystal as early as when he came in, and honestly recorded everything that happened.

"I wonder what the Divine Monarch wants to ask for?" the Great Monk asked.

"Ding~! I have inherited it from ancient times, and the Terran Zhen Clan replied bluntly.

The great monk was stunned for a moment, and replied: "I have also heard that the Divine Monarch is looking for Ding, but the four major monks are empty and do not ask about the world, so they did not make any efforts to find it, please forgive the Divine Monarch." But when the Divine Monarch comes here to ask for the Ding, it is difficult for some strong people. ”

"This seat is not so domineering, please help find it, whether you find it or not, it's a matter of this seat. I wouldn't be so stingy to trouble you with such a trivial matter. Shao and this seat come to this set, this seat is here to Ding!" Yang Yifeng snorted coldly and said disdainfully. Want to take the topic away? Is it really a stupid person?

"It seems that the Divine Monarch has misunderstood. This temple is a place of Buddhism and cultivation, and there is absolutely no private treasure. The Great Monk replied calmly.

"This seat is a reasonable person, and Baoding is very important, and it has absolutely nothing to do with any magic trick or magic weapon. This tripod was cast by the emperor of the people, specifically to suppress the luck of Jiuzhou and protect the eternal life of the Chinese people. In addition, there is no other use, even if it is a private research, it is useless, so ........." Yang Yifeng didn't say much, in fact, he didn't want to waste these words, but for the sake of Meng Yanran's side, give these bald donkeys a chance. At the same time, it is also necessary not to fall into the hands of others, and the name is justified.

The great monk replied without thinking: "Originally, the donor had the world in mind and ran for the common people of Li, which is really an example for us. ”

A treasure map is placed in front of you, and someone tells you that this is the papyrus that Lao Tzu used to wipe his buttocks, will you believe it? Greed is consumed in the heart, and no matter how smart a person is, he will be confused.

Yang Yifeng was waiting for this moment, and said: "This seat is just a matter of being entrusted by people and being loyal to people. Please also ask your temple to hand over the treasure tripod, so as not to hurt the harmony of both sides. "The ultimatum is down, I'll take things and leave if I don't give face, and if I don't give face, I'll kill all of you, and then I'll take things and leave.

"Master, the monks are compassionate, and please think twice. Meng Yanran also comforted, because if they didn't agree, the consequences would not be something she could undo.

"Since this is the case, Lao Na will send people out to look for it, and make a little effort. The great monk replied with a compassionate expression.

Meng Yanran sighed in his heart, shook his head slightly, obsessed, and couldn't be saved.

Yang Yifeng's heart swelled with murderous energy, and he sighed towards the dream: "I told you, you don't believe it, these Buddhist bald donkeys are simply fake benevolence and false righteousness, just the so-called upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked." It's a pun on what it means.

Meng Yanran nodded at Yang Yifeng, signaling that he wouldn't care about it, whatever you wanted. This is the evil of heaven, which is forgivable, and it is self-inflicted, and it cannot be lived!