Chapter 2229: Old Monk From the Southern Territory

Chapter 2229 Old Monk from the Southern Region

"Elder Zhang and Elder Li's soul lamps were also extinguished?"

An old man with long hair and a crown said with a gloomy face: "In this case, isn't Mr. Na Gu in danger?"

Mr. Gu is very important to Wanling Sect.

It is related to a big conspiracy and there must be no room for error.

They sent two elders who were at the top of the ninth level to protect them. They thought everything was safe.

The result was...

"Master, maybe things are not that bad."

A middle-aged man with a cold face said: "Mr. Gu has defensive treasures given by Patriarch Yucang, and even important treasures given by 'that one'."

"It won't go wrong that easily!"

"That's true."

The master of Wanling Sect breathed a sigh of relief: "The defensive treasure in Mr. Yigu's hands can definitely..."

However, he did not wait for the master of Wanling Sect to finish his words.

Boom~~~

On the mountain behind Wanlingmen, in the forbidden area, an unparalleled aura suddenly revived.

The huge Wanling Sect suddenly fell into deathly silence.

"It's Patriarch Yucang."

The master of Wanling Sect's expression condensed: "Grandmaster Yucang has been in seclusion for more than a hundred years, but he suddenly appeared today. I don't know what his instructions were."

Just as he was guessing, a loud voice like a bell came to the ears of the four people in the hall.

"Something may have happened to King Gu Yao."

"The holy paper that I gave him to protect him was destroyed not long ago."

"I'm afraid that the Grain Medicine King is already in danger."

"You will send people quickly to investigate clearly. King Gu Yao is an important talent needed by the 'Wise King' and is related to a plan."

"If he is allowed to die here, even this saint will be reprimanded!"

After this voice spoke, the restricted area at the back of Wanlingmen fell into calm again.

But the four helmsmen of Wanling Sect were in a state of great anxiety.

Because that voice was clearly made by Yu Cang Semi-Saint, the most powerful person of Wanling Sect.

It has been dormant for a hundred years and appeared for the first time, which is obviously the result of their incompetence in doing things.

Although Half-Saint Yu Cang did not reprimand them, this indifference made them feel even heavier.

He secretly decided to find out the situation of King Gu Yao.

At the same time, clean up all the guys who caused trouble!

Silently, a storm began to brew.

Soon, it will pour towards Cheng Feng with great force.

Not only Wanling Gate, but also in a ruined temple in the southern region of Tiancang Holy Prison.

An old monk was lying on a straw mat, looking very slovenly.

In front of him, a slender and handsome young monk sat cross-legged.

The two monks, an old one and a young one, looked very ordinary, no different from beggars.

But if someone who is proficient in pupil skills looks carefully, they will see a terrifying picture.

The young monk seemed to have hundreds of giant dragons hidden in his body. Sitting cross-legged, he was suppressing the dragons.

The simple sitting posture is to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger!

As for the sloppy old monk, it is even more serious.

The body is like an endless ocean that cannot be detected at all.

They are two true masters of Buddhism, unfathomable!

"Quit killing, do you want to leave?"

The ruined temple was silent except for the rattling sound of the wind blowing against the broken door.

At this moment, the sloppy old monk suddenly spoke.

"I don't want to, but I have to leave."

The young monk said: "If you don't cut off the past, you won't be able to enter Buddhahood."

"If you cannot enter the Buddha's body, it will be difficult to build a Buddha body and comprehend the supreme Buddha Dharma!"

"So what if we don't cast the Buddha's body?"

The old monk said: "If you create a Bodhisattva body, you can still ascend to the realm of the Supreme Buddha."

"Forging a Bodhisattva body, although you can be free and at ease, the road is too difficult."

The young monk said: "Master, aren't you a lesson from the past?"

"Stop killing. If it had been before, when you said this, you would have been dead."

The old monk said: "However, what you said makes sense."

"It's too difficult to walk in the Bodhisattva body, so don't leave!"

"Go ahead. Anyway, I have already taught you everything I can teach you."

"How far you can go in the end depends on you."

"Just remember the vow you once made. If you can mold a Buddha body, dig out your own Buddha heart and give it to me."

"Let me use the Buddha's heart to forcibly build a Bodhisattva body!"

"Master, don't worry."

The young monk stood up and said, "I have made a great wish. On the day when I become a Buddha, you and I will both become a Buddha!"

"I can feel that that day will not be too far away."

After saying this, the young monk smiled evilly, turned around and walked out of the ruined temple.

Then he took a step forward, as if he had the ability to shrink to an inch, and in the blink of an eye he was hundreds of miles away.

It was none other than the former number one genius of the Blood God Religion, the demon monk Fei Duo.

When I left the Southern Territory this time, I received an order from the leader of the Blood God Sect to kill Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng didn't know about this.

At this time, he was still in the middle of Tianfei Continent, adjusting his breath and breathing and recovering his spiritual thoughts.

"Phew, the divine sense has finally recovered to a small extent."

After a short while, Cheng Feng opened his eyes: "Now, we can finally move the Dragon Saint's head back to the Ten Thousand Swords Map."

Previously, Cheng Feng's spiritual energy was severely consumed, and it was difficult to even move the Dragon Saint's head.

After half a day of recuperation, the Dragon Saint's head could be moved again.

After putting away the Dragon Saint's head, Cheng Feng looked at the big pit.

Under the big pit, the bodies of the three Yuwen Golden Eagles who were crushed to death by Dragon Saint's heads were still there.

"The three Yuwen Golden Eagles are all top masters of the ninth level. Their flesh and blood contains abundant energy."

Cheng Feng thought to himself: "Throw it into the void pot and let the dragon lice swallow it. At least ten thousand king-level dragon lice can be promoted to the emperor level."

Thinking of this, Cheng Feng decided to use waste.

Throw the three extremely deformed corpses into the void pot.

However, during this period, a soul ring fell out of Yuwen Golden Eagle's body.

This soul ring is not simple, it was not smashed by the Dragon Saint's head.

Cheng Feng picked it up and took a look and found that there were no restrictions set.

So he summoned a spiritual thought to investigate, but his eyes lit up slightly.

It turns out that this soul ring is actually Yuwen Golden Eagle's treasury, and there are a lot of good things in it.

There are no less than 10 billion kilograms of five-star Yuanling stones alone.

There is also a carriage, which is magnificently built.

Moreover, the mounts pulling the carriage are not horses, but eight dragons, which is very pretentious and very impressive.

"Haha, this Yuwen Golden Eagle is a good person."

Seeing this, Cheng Feng smiled and said, "He seems to know that I lack a means of transportation, so he sent this carriage."

"If that's the case, then I'll accept it."

Before Cheng Feng, he always used the blood beast as his substitute.

But the blood beast looks ferocious, so it's fine in the wilderness. But when it goes to a crowded place, it will immediately become the focus of everyone's attention.

And the most important thing is that people still pay attention to him as a bad guy and are always on guard against him.

If it were a dragon carriage, the matter would be solved satisfactorily.