At the moment when the Taishang Protector, the senior of the Qingfeng Daoist, appeared.

Amazing visions have arisen in the West.

There was a faint and faint Sanskrit chant there.

The Sanskrit chant was like the sound of a heavenly fairy, and the wisps slid like a hot spring through the limbs and bones of the masters present, reaching the depths of their hearts.

Suddenly, the hustle and bustle that was entrenched in everyone's hearts seemed to be calmed by the iron lightly and gently.

Immediately afterward, everyone's eyes saw at the same time that a golden origin the size of a fist appeared in the western mid-air, and with that point as the center, a circle of golden ripples appeared, and rippled and extended in all directions at an incredibly fast speed.

A huge Buddha phantom slowly condensed, and quickly shrunk into a normal ** small in an instant, and the treasure solemnly stood opposite the Taishang Dharma Protector of the Fairy Sword Gate, his Dharma body was clear, his eyebrows were drooping, his skull was round, and his face was full of smiles, as if every cell was telling kindness, peace, banter, and freedom.

As soon as this monk appeared in the Dharma body, he said the Buddha name "Amitabha Buddha" to the Taishang Dharma Protector, and said casually: "Master Weng, we haven't seen the years, I think we should have been here for more than a thousand years, right?

"You stinky monk, what you say is better than what you sing, hum, compassionate and playful appearance, vicious and ferocious. Taishang Protector's face was full of disdain, and he brushed the dust at the Lafayette in the mouth of the Golden Buddha, and said coldly, "Don't think I don't know anything, Qu Ping, I Weng Jianwei knows all the bad things you did." ”

Lafayette Qu Ping smiled even more on his face, and quickly sat cross-legged on the huge clouds condensed by the powerful Buddha qi, folded his hands, and his right hand was divided, pointing at Weng Jianwei, the protector of the Immortal Sword Gate, and said happily: "Each other, Weng Shizhu, some words should not be said nonsense in front of the juniors, so as not to be laughed at by the righteous people in the world, do you think so? ”

Weng Jianwei shook the dust, his face was full of coldness, and he said, "Yes, Qu Ping, this kid is indeed a little troublesome." Judging from the fact that he cultivated to the late Yuan Infant stage at a young age, he would not have been like this without some anti-heaven magic weapons! What's more, in the blink of an eye, he had received more than a dozen masters of the Transformation Stage in a row, and even the Jade Sword Scholar of the Refining Void Period had fought for self-immolation under him, and he had not gone through three moves! Your beloved disciple is empty, although he exerts the light of the Heart Zen Buddha, he is no match for the puppet forbidden, if it is not for the little apprentice to put out the Immortal Trapping God Array, his little life will be reimbursed!"

"Hehehe, Master Weng, don't be so mean, how is this like the style of the big sect?" Lafayette Qu Ping said the Buddha in a continuous voice, "Amitabha, the old man is polite, first thank you for the empty space of the apprentice, thank Master Weng for teaching well, and train such an excellent disciple who is closed." Let's not talk about it, if that little evil star is not removed, the righteous people of Qingluo Star will not be at peace for a day. Or do it according to the old rules......"

The two exchanged their senses for a while.

"Master Weng, the anti-heaven treasures that have not appeared on the little evil star belong to me, and the puppets are forbidden to you, how about it?"

"Stinky monk, the puppet is forbidden to you, and the treasure against the sky belongs to me, otherwise, this transaction will end here!"

"You're always so greedy, Master Weng, which cooperation didn't you take the big head and I took the small profit?

"Stinky monk, I'm greedy? Hehe, if you don't have my help, you can kill the hidden Buddha Sect Elder Fayin Monk Qu Ping? Hmph, how can you come to a peach stiff Li Dai to steal beams and change pillars, and call the wind and rain in the Buddha Sect as the Taishang Elder Qu Ping? Hmph, hum, don't forget your identity!"

"Good, good, Weng Shizhu Weng Jianwei is a great man, just do what you say, I'm just talking. ”

......

No one knew that a carve-up trade ended quickly and without anyone knowing.

The elder of the fairy sword gate controlled the clouds, and pointed forward with his left hand, and the black Yuanjian with a square diameter in his right hand flew several miles in front of him, and quickly became larger at a strange speed, one zhang, two zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, and a thousand zhang, and finally the huge black Yuanjian quickly covered most of the sky, so a large piece of seemingly boundless, blue and gloomy light appeared.

And the sky is like a moving subtitle, and three words appear "Soul Search".

The gloomy blue light is getting stronger and stronger, enveloping the place of a thousand zhang square, within the scope of its permeation, as long as it is hidden, all of them are visible, and there is no escape, if it is a cultivator, its cultivation is even more irrepressibly greatly reduced, until it reaches the original three layers.

It seems that unless Zhao Xiang exposes the secret of the divine ring and does not take a step in the invisible ring from now on, otherwise, whether it is heaven or earth, he will be chased by people and gods until the form and god are destroyed.

Outside of the gloomy blue light, the eight people had different expressions and thoughts.

The four cultivators of the Refining Void Period were all surprised, and their hearts were shocked, for them, it was a great opportunity to be able to meet the Supreme Protector of the Immortal Sword Sect and the Supreme Elder of the Buddha Sect, it was no different from getting a treasure weapon and an elixir.

Weng Jianwei drove to the clouds, constantly running the soul search, staring at the many objects in the blue light, a trace of greed and ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and a kind of arrogance rose in his heart that the world was in the palm of my hand.

The impostor Haotian Peak Buddha Lafayette Fayin monk Qu Ping, his kind and playful face was not shocked, and he was calm with the victory in his hand, and at the same time, there was a looming gloomy atmosphere on his body.

The Golden Buddha, the Supreme Elder of the Buddha Sect, his face was now full of gloating, and his whole body burst out of smugness, compared with the appearance of the benevolent eyebrows just now, it was almost like two people.

Qingfeng Dao people can still remain calm, but the eyes that look at the senior elder Weng Jianwei are full of fanaticism.

In the gloomy blue light, a figure suddenly appeared, and the figure quickly condensed, and Shi Shiran walked along.

Wearing a blue shirt, fluttering lightly in the wind, the ruler-long black hair, sliding over the cheeks, the eight-foot Ying straightened his body, with the fluttering of the blue shirt, under the folds, faintly revealing the concave and convex bodybuilding lines, the whole person is like jade, and the temperament is noble, but the whole body exudes a kind of bone-chilling coldness, as if it is from the ancient ice peak.

If it weren't for the long scar on his face that ran from his forehead to his chin, this sixteen-year-old boy would definitely be a rare beautiful man in the world.

"Zhao Xiang," Weng Jianwei, the Supreme Protector of the Immortal Sword Gate, continued to bless the power of the Soul Search, and there was no doubt in his voice, "If you can hand over something like the secret of the magic weapon, and read it for your honest duty, I will not embarrass you, and promise to let you enter reincarnation, otherwise, I will not sympathize with you for half a point, I will let you suffer all kinds of torture under the soul search, and your soul will be scattered!"