Chapter 392: False Saint

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The entire Buzhou Mountain suddenly became silent at this moment, the clouds that kept surging in the sky froze at this moment, and the birds and beasts flying in the sky also seemed to be still, stopped in the sky, and all the monks' bodies were fixed at this moment, and their minds were imprisoned.

When this power descended one after another, Zhou Hong, who was on a partial front of the main peak of Buzhou Mountain, suddenly realized that Zhou Hong was already a heavenly immortal cultivator, but in front of this force, it seemed to float, and when he was swept by this power, he broke out in a cold sweat. Because he knew that as long as he had a thought of this power, not only his mortal body, but also the body of the immortal realm would turn to ashes.

"Such a powerful being has descended on the mortal realm!"

Zhou Hong's thoughts came out of his heart for the first time.

In a few moments, the white-clothed disciple in front of the ancestral hall shook his head, and his golden eyes without any emotion gradually dimmed, and then the golden light on his body quickly dissipated, and this power left the mortal realm from that vortex, and the nine white-clothed disciples in this hall also rolled their eyes at the same time, and fainted gorgeously for the first time.

Especially the white-clothed disciple who accepted the arrival of the ancestor of Buzhou Mountain, at this time, white foam had already appeared in his mouth, and even if he fainted gorgeously, his body was still twitching. Being penetrated by such a powerful force, although his body did not suffer any damage, it was overloaded. Drained all his energy. These nine white-clothed disciples can be regarded as nine containers, capable of temporarily accommodating the arrival of nine ancestors. And although these ancestors only descended a part of the power, they were bound to leave traces of power in the bodies of these nine white-clothed disciples. This is also the reason why when the ancestor of Buzhou Mountain came and left, these white-clothed disciples cultivated to ascend.

And after this incomparably powerful force that did not belong to this world left, the entire Buzhou Mountain also returned to normal, the clouds in the sky began to roll again, and those still birds and beasts began to move again, as if time had just been frozen, and they did not notice the anomaly of that moment.

And Zhou Hong, who had been kneeling on the ground reverently, rushed to the ancestral hall as soon as he felt the force leave, and he was not imprisoned by the power of the ancestral general. However, he only glanced at the scene of the ancestral hall, his eyes swept over the people in the hall, and he stayed on Zhou Fuyao's body for a while, and only stopped for a moment, he just remembered Zhou Fuyao at a glance, but at this time his interest was not in Zhou Fuyao's body at all.

Zhou Hong's figure came to the side of the nine white-clothed disciples, stretched out his hand and swept it, these nine disciples disappeared, and the identities of these nine white-clothed disciples were different from now on. They have been automatically promoted to descend disciples, and after they ascend to the immortal realm in the future, they are the characters who can be enshrined by the nine ancestors who opened the mountains of Buzhou Mountain. After Zhou Hong finished this qiē, he whispered a few words to the gray-robed old ancestor. Then it quickly vanished. After he settled these nine advent disciples, he rushed back to the immortal realm, and the ancestor came. Could it be that something has happened in the fairy world? This is also what those realm envoys did for the first time, but unfortunately they don't know it. This time, they will go back to the fairy world for nothing.

Inside the huge palace in the upper realm, the nine ancestors of Buzhou Mountain, who had not moved for ten thousand years, all frowned at this time. One of the ancestors said: "Our feelings are absolutely not wrong, but that weak force disappeared in an instant at the same time as we woke up, what a strange!"

"Is that the Supreme Lady playing with us?" one of the female ancestors asked, glancing at the crowd.

"It's possible, how can the power of the mortal realm directly reach our space?" another Ancestor said directly. The nine people personally descended to the Nether Realm, and they didn't find anything when they investigated, which was absolutely impossible.

"Well, since there is no discovery, there is no need to dwell on this matter, the things that we should know will naturally be known, and the things that we should not know will be useless no matter how much we track down. The most important thing for us now is to cultivate and strive for an early breakthrough!" said a handsome man wearing a high crown among the nine ancestors. After the handsome man finished speaking, a white light gushed out from the tip of his hand, and the white light disappeared directly out of this space. The nine of their ancestors dispatched at the same time will definitely cause quite a stir, and they must have an explanation to the outside world.

Several other Buzhou Mountain Ancestors nodded one after another, and they didn't dwell on this matter any longer, such a weak force can't change anything, and anything can happen in the fairy world, although the nine of them are standing at the top of the power of the fairy world, but they know that there are more powerful realms waiting for them to break through.

In the mortal realm, in the ancestral hall of Buzhou Mountain, Zhou Fuyao felt that he had been scared out of a cold sweat in an instant, and the clothes on his back had been soaked with sweat, and at this moment, his little liver seemed to jump out of his chest cavity directly, and it was beating at a crazy speed.

"Boy, you are bold enough to even dare to touch the power of those nine pseudo-saints. Lian's voice came out of Zhou Fuyao's mind leisurely at this time.

"Pseudo-Saint ......" When Zhou Fuyao heard the word Pseudo-Saint, he immediately felt his mouth dry, and he didn't know how to pick up Lian's next words.

"Rest assured, you weren't discovered by them, and you don't know if you were lucky or what, your divine sense was completely depleted at that moment, so you ended up returning to your original form. Lian continued.

It was also at this time that Zhou Fuyao found that the divine consciousness in his sea of divine consciousness had been exhausted and had become empty, and the divine consciousness villain was sitting weakly in his sea of divine consciousness.

"Lian, what happened just now, why did my consciousness fly to the immortal realm!" Zhou Fuyao asked strangely in his mind. This divine consciousness was consumed, but it could not affect Zhou Fuyao.

"Hehe, you took a ride on the mysterious power in this hall and went to the fairy world, but this hitchhike also consumes divine sense, but it costs less!"

"Just a fantastic trip. Lian paused for a moment and continued.

Zhou Fuyao nodded quietly, and Lian also immersed himself. His journey to the fairy realm of consciousness this time was really inexplicable, which made him panic in his heart, but fortunately, it did not cause any adverse consequences.

And among the first-grade golden lotus in Zhou Fuyao's dantian, the lotus looked at the fragment of the Heavenly Gate that he used as a chessboard with an extremely complicated expression, he now has the heart to die, and he should have thought that how could such a thing as Dengxian Road be completely preserved in such a fragment of the Heavenly Gate, and even the Zixiao Palace was intact in this fragment of the Heavenly Gate.

"I'm so stupid!"

Lian wanted to slap himself twice, but now he was sitting next to the fragment of the Heavenly Gate, but he was very restrained, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"Just act as if nothing happened!" a leisurely voice came into Lian's ears.

"Receive the decree of the old ancestor!" Lian Ru was released, and bowed straight to the fragment of the Heavenly Gate. He finally breathed a sigh of relief now, and the boulder that had been pressing on his heart for many days was also put down. With the consciousness of such a great god, he is still worried that Zhou Fuyao will be furious! This week, Fuyao estimates that even if he wants to die, he will not be able to die.

As if nothing had happened, Lian Ye continued to pick up the divine core placed on the Tianmen fragment and began to continue researching. The ancestor said that when nothing happened, then he had to act as if nothing had happened, as if he had discovered nothing.

The gray-robed half-immortal ancestor was extremely excited at this time, he glanced at the people who didn't react, and his face didn't show the slightest expression of excitement. With his half-immortal cultivation, he knew about the arrival of the ancestor of the mountain, and only those who cultivated as a half-immortal on Buzhou Mountain could feel the abnormality of that moment, but what happened was not something they could feel, because the fluctuation of the ancestor's advent did not spread out of the ancestral hall of Buzhou Mountain. This inheritance hall is equipped with immortal methods, which can prevent the power fluctuations of the ancestor from spreading out when he comes.

And the power fluctuations exuded by the ancestor who opened the mountain of Buzhou Mountain descended on the white-clothed disciple, so that this gray-robed half-immortal ancestor benefited a lot, and the immortal Dao comprehension that had been stagnant also rose a few grades in an instant, and he was already a flying immortal at this time.

This gray-robed half-immortal ancestor, turned his head and glanced at the babies in the arms of these men with envious eyes, according to what Zhou Hong said just now, the most benefited here are these thirty babies, these babies because they have only been born recently, their nature is pure, like a piece of jade that has not been carved in any way, so they have the deepest memory of the power fluctuations emanating from these nine ancestors, even if they do not have spiritual veins, they have an unlimited future, as long as there is no accident, they are definitely able to soar to the immortal realm, and these adult men are not so lucky, because they have already cultivated, and the realm has not yet arrived, There is no comprehension at all, but it is not without benefits, at least this will has been tempered once.

The gray-robed half-immortal ancestor swept over Zhou Fuyao again, and in his eyes, Zhou Fuyao was not good, because at this time, Zhou Fuyao's face was pale, as if he had just experienced something terrible, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat.

"You can't teach a child!"

This is the definition that the gray-robed half-immortal ancestor gave to Zhou Fuyao in his heart, and the nine people who did not come to Zhou Mountain Ancestor were actually scared like this. He knew that it was the pale young man in front of him who had alarmed the nine Buzhou Mountain Ancestors. (My novel "Xianlu Fuyao" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner "Add a friend", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued......)