Within the Four Holy Sects, there was not a single building that was affected by that battle. Chu Ling sat cross-legged, his hands knotted with seals, and the golden Buddha Gate light swirled around his body, as if there were infinite Buddha Gate light patterns wandering on his body. Rounds of golden light curtains fell from the void, constantly washing over his body.

In the light curtain of the golden Buddha Gate, ancient Sanskrit characters of the ancient Buddha Gate appeared one after another, and then fell on Chu Ling's body. In Chu Ling's body, there seemed to be a deep voice echoing. There was an extremely terrifying power in that sound. That kind of power, even an ordinary powerhouse in the late stage of the Immortal Realm, was unable to withstand it. However, at this moment, Chu Ling is resisting with his physical body, and he is actually refining his body with this strength.

This kind of Buddha power is exactly the rules of the Buddha Dao that Chu Ling had comprehended from the holy intent of the Buddha Dao before. The ancestor of the Buddha lineage of the Four Holy Sects, the bloodline power inherited should come from the sacred Shakya Holy Clan of the human race.

Although the Shakya Holy Clan is the same as the Bodhi Ancient Clan, the bloodline and power are all of the Buddha and Dao lineages, but they are fundamentally different. The Bodhi ancient people are biased towards inner cultivation, while the Shakya people are biased towards external cultivation. To put it simply, the Shakya clan is more inclined to the cultivation of physical bodies.

Chu Ling discovered that the rules of the Holy Will that he had comprehended from the Shakya clan were actually able to assist him in cultivating his own Pangu Battle Body. It was an absolute surprise for him.

Although the practice of martial artists emphasizes strong and horizontal exercises, the physique is its foundation. A strong physique can accommodate more powerful forces, unless it is a Xuanwen master who specializes in spiritual power. Coupled with the reason for the Pangu battle body, Chu Ling has always taken the cultivation of his own body extremely seriously.

I don't know how long it has been, the brilliance of Buddhism on Chu Ling's body has finally slowly converged, and the ancient characters of Buddhism and Taoism imprinted on his body have slowly disappeared. His eyes opened, and a cloud of white mist erupted from between his snorts like an air dragon.

Immediately, Chu Ling got up and looked ahead. There, a figure stood quietly. Seeing Chu Ling coming, the man hurriedly stepped forward and walked towards Chu Ling.

"Chu Ling Xiaoyou, didn't bother you, did you?" The person who came was the breeze, even though a few days had passed since the first battle that day, his face still looked a little pale, revealing a sense of exhaustion.

The natal divine weapon was destroyed, and Feng Qingyang's injuries could not be recovered in a short time.

"Nope. Chu Ling smiled and said calmly. "Raise your pulse head and come to me, but something?"

"Chu Ling Xiaoyou must be about to leave the Four Holy Sects, right? I came here to say thank you. Feng Qingyang said. In the battle that day, if there was no Chu Ling, the Four Holy Sects would probably be reduced to the Demon Domain, and the lives would be ruined. But even so, after this battle, the Four Holy Sects had already suffered a great loss of vitality and fell directly from the position of the top force in the Drifting Rain Immortal Domain. It is not easy to retain a place in the Rainy Fairy Domain.

But for this kind of ending, Feng Qingyang is already quite satisfied. In any case, it finally left a way back for the Four Holy Sects. It's much better than the end of the whole sect.

"That's right, I'm going to get out of here after today. As for thanks, it doesn't have to be so polite to raise the pulse lightly. As a person in the Xuantian Great World, it is incumbent upon him to kill monsters. Chu Ling said. After the first battle that day, he did not leave immediately, because the battle was quite costly, and now that he has recovered, there is naturally no need to stay forever.

Feng Qingyang nodded, and after a slight groan, he suddenly said, "Chu Ling Xiaoyou, you shouldn't be from the Drifting Rain Immortal Domain, right?"

Although the Rainy Immortal Domain is vast, it is impossible for a dazzling figure like Chu Ling to be unknown. What kind of existence is it to be able to kill the Alien Demon Emperor with his own strength? Feng Qingyang thought to himself, even if he was in good condition and at the peak, he was definitely not Chu Ling's opponent. There is no doubt about that.

"That's right, I'm not from the Rainy Immortal Realm, but I ended up here unintentionally. The purpose of coming to the Four Holy Sects is to comprehend the holy will. Chu Ling didn't hide anything, and told the truth.

"Sure enough. Feng Qingyang's eyes flickered, and he looked deeply into Chu Ling's eyes. "Chu Ling Xiaoyou, if I'm not mistaken, you should be from the Upper Realm Heaven. It is only in the ancient realm that a peerless character like you can be born. ”

Although the age of the martial artist cannot be seen on the surface, Feng Qingyang is the head of the line in charge of the Four Holy Sects after all, and his eyesight is quite vicious. Chu Ling's age is definitely not big. And a person who can have such cultivation at such an age, let's talk about the Drifting Rain Immortal Domain, I'm afraid that even if it is in the entire high-level realm, it can't be said that there is none, but it is definitely rare. Therefore, Feng Qingyang has this kind of bold speculation.

Chu Ling smiled noncommittally, if he told Feng Qingyang that he was really from his background, he was afraid that the latter would not even have the courage to stand in front of him now.

"After Chu Ling Xiaoyou left, where are you going?" Seeing that Chu Ling didn't speak, Feng Qingyang also changed the topic quite interestingly.

"Western Region. Chu Ling didn't hide this, and only by going to the western region could he have a way to return to the ancient realm. With his current cultivation, although he could forcibly break through the spatial barrier between the Superior Realm and the Ancient Realm, he could not control the destination he reached. Once you fall into the territory of a hostile force, the consequences can be quite serious.

"The Western Region?" Feng Qingyang's eyes flashed, and then he said. "Chu Ling Xiaoyou, if you want to go to the western region, you should pass through the 100,000 mountains. ”

"One hundred thousand mountains?" Chu Ling's eyes narrowed, he seemed to have some impression of this name, and he suddenly remembered it.

The Raining Rain Immortal Domain, where Chu Ling was now located, was located in the southern region of the Xuantian Great World. And the 100,000 mountains are the border between the southern region and the western region. Moreover, the 100,000 mountains are the gathering place of the demon clan.

The Ten Thousand Demon Domains in the Western Region are actually part of the One Hundred Thousand Great Mountains. Among the 100,000 mountains, there are all descendants of the major demon clans, among which the pure-blooded demon was born, and then entered the ancient realm.

The 100,000 Great Mountain can be said to be a paradise for demon beasts, although there is no explicit rule that human warriors are not allowed to enter it. But in fact, very few human warriors will enter it. Because of the many demon beasts in the 100,000 mountains, they have always regarded themselves as orthodox of the demon clan, and they are extremely hostile to the human warriors who have also inherited the blood of the demon clan.

Moreover, for countless years, there are some great demon shapes in the 100,000 mountains that have walked in many immortal realms, and their understanding of many immortal realms is far greater than the understanding of human warriors about 100,000 mountains.

From a certain point of view, the 100,000 Great Mountains are quite mysterious and full of danger in the eyes of many immortal forces.

"Chu Ling Xiaoyou, I can't hide it, I got some news some time ago, and something seems to have happened in the 100,000 mountains. I don't know exactly what happened. But now, it seems that there are many immortal forces, all of them rushing towards the 100,000 Great Mountain. Originally, I planned to wait until the end of this four-pulse martial arts meeting and go there. But now it seems that I have to give up. Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly and said. Now that the Four Holy Sects are in a mess, this mess must be cleaned up, and he himself is injured, and his strength has been greatly reduced. Even if you go, I'm afraid it will be more than lucky.

"Thank you for telling me about this. Chu Ling bowed to Feng Qingyang and said. The 100,000 Mountains have always been a forbidden area for human warriors, and this time the accident has actually attracted many immortal powerhouses. Chu Ling was also provoked a little curious, anyway, when he returned to the western region, he had to pass through the 100,000 mountains, just go over and have a look.

"Chu Ling Xiaoyou, you have a great kindness to my Four Holy Sects this time, but unfortunately I really can't repay you with anything. In the future, if you need anything, a piece of paper will come, and I will not refuse. Feng Qingyang clenched his fists and said to Chu Ling sincerely.

"The first word of the light pulse is heavy. Chu Ling smiled, and immediately leaned out his palm forward, and immediately shook it. Suddenly, in the void in front of him, a brilliant light emerged. The brilliance condensed, and finally turned into a stone monument as high as 10,000 feet. On all sides of the stele, there is a light pattern inscription, which is very mysterious. Powerful fluctuations of divine will rippled out of it.

"Raise the pulse lightly, it's me who should say thank you. I have benefited a lot from the holy will in the Four Holy Pagodas. However, now the Four Holy Stupas have collapsed, and the Holy Will does not exist in them. This is some of my thoughts on the Four Sacred Wills, and I will stay in the Four Holy Sects, hoping to help you. After the stone tablet was condensed, Chu Ling withdrew his palm, turned around and said to Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang looked at the stone tablet in front of him, and his eyes welled up with a thick shock. Immediately came back to his senses and bowed to the ground towards Chu Ling, his face was extremely excited.

"Thank you Chu Ling, little friend, for leaving such a legacy for my Four Holy Sects. "In the past, although there was a holy will left in the Four Holy Towers, because of the relationship between the seals in it, only those who won the leader of the Four Veins Martial Arts Association every time would enter it to comprehend accompanied by the head of the Four Veins. And now that the Four Holy Pagodas have collapsed, it is equivalent to cutting off the inheritance of the Four Holy Sects. Unexpectedly, Chu Ling actually sculpted the holy monument again, preserving the four holy intents. With this holy monument, the Four Holy Sects will inevitably be able to return to their former glory, how can Feng Qingyang's heart not be excited?

"Raise your vein, please. Chu Ling hurriedly turned sideways to give a clear salute, and then raised his hand to hold it up. He was able to successfully kill the Alien Demon Emperor because of the help of the four Four Holy Sect ancestors, so naturally he couldn't watch the Four Holy Sects fall and the inheritance was cut off. "These four holy intentions are originally the things of the four holy sects, and I am just returning them to their original owners. ”

"I'm not going to bother anymore. Feng Rou's side, you convey it for me, and I won't say goodbye to her in person. Chu Ling said with a smile, with the temperament of that little girl, if she came to send herself, I am afraid she would cry and cry.

After finishing speaking, Chu Ling no longer procrastinated, his body moved, and swept towards the distance, extremely chic.

(End of chapter)