Chapter 1214: Each Other

In the history of cultivation in the heavens and the worlds, a total of eighty-one great emperors appeared.

The cultivation of the great emperors is different from that of ordinary cultivators. The strongest among the great emperors is called the 'Emperor of Heaven'. Among the eighty-one great emperors, only three great emperors finally achieved the position of 'Emperor of Heaven'.

Now, the eighty-second great emperor is likely to be the last great emperor. The [Emperor of Heaven Seal] fused is the Dao Fruit of the eighty-one great emperors in the past, naturally including the Dao Fruit of the three Emperors of Heaven.

This means that the eighty-second great emperor is destined to achieve the position of 'Emperor of Heaven'. Even if he can completely fuse the [Emperor of Heaven Seal] and refine the Dao Fruit of the eighty-one great emperors, his achievement will surpass the three 'Emperors of Heaven' and reach a higher realm.

But what about Wang Xian?

The understated sentence 'sent away' directly gave away a 'Emperor of Heaven' cultivation.

What made the fat Taoist priest want to vomit blood was that Wang Xian sent a woman. This was simply... simply...

The fat bald man thought for a long time before he remembered the name that the creatures in an ordinary world called Wang Xian's behavior when he traveled there - love brain!

"You are a love brain!"

The fat bald man pointed at Wang Xian and shouted in annoyance.

"Love brain?"

Wang Xian pinched his chin. He felt that the fat Taoist priest's description of him was absolutely correct.

But then again, he had no choice but to give the [Emperor Seal] to Di Yao. Ye Zuke had warned him that he could not fuse the [Emperor Seal]. The daughter of the Lord of Judgment and the Lord of Time and Space, the six-winged angel, also reminded him that he could not fuse the [Emperor Seal].

Wang Xian still believed this.

He could not fuse the [Emperor Seal], so he naturally had to give the [Emperor Seal] to the closest and most suitable person to fuse.

There were many people around him, but the closest and most suitable one was only Di Yao.

Others were either at a lower level or at a higher level, only Di Yao was just right.

In this case, if he didn't give the [Emperor's Seal] to Di Yao, who else could he give it to?

It's impossible that he couldn't fuse the [Emperor's Seal] himself, so he wouldn't let others fuse the [Emperor's Seal], right?

"Are you still glorious?"

The fat bald man was almost angry to the point of vomiting blood.

Love-brain is a derogatory term, but what's the matter with Wang Xian's indifferent and even a little proud expression?

"Do you believe me when I say I can't fuse the [Emperor's Seal]?"

Wang Xian told the truth.

The fat Taoist spat out two words with disbelief: "I believe it!"

"Your expression tells me you don't believe it!"

Wang Xian complained.

The fat bald man glared at Wang Xian and said, "You can see it yourself, and you still ask me?"

Wang Xian: ...

"You will regret it sooner or later!"

After glaring at Wang Xian again, the fat bald man took out a yellow talisman and pasted it on Wang Xian's chest.

"What is this? A cure for love-crazy brain?"

Wang Xian lowered his head and looked at the yellow talisman on his chest curiously.

"Yes, a cure for love-crazy brain!"

After the fat bald man said something to Wang Xian, he turned around and dived into the depths of the Great Leiyin Temple.

Wang Xian hurriedly followed.

Under the leadership of the fat bald man, the two quickly entered the deepest part of the Great Leiyin Temple.

It must be said that the influence of the Demon-Slaying Emperor's golden body is still very large. Almost all the masters of the Great Leiyin Temple are dispatched, and the strongest ones left in the Great Leiyin Temple are only a few ancient Buddhas at the peak of the 'celestial fairy level'.

Ancient Buddhas at this level can be killed at any time, whether for the fat bald man or for Wang Xian. ,

However, Wang Xian and the fat bald man did not do so. They just sneaked in safely. If they killed those 'celestial fairy level' ancient Buddhas, it is very likely to alert the enemy and let those who left return.

You know, for the ancient Buddhas of the ‘Immortal Venerable’ level, as long as they want, they can almost instantly return to the Great Leiyin Temple from any corner of the Ancient Buddha Realm.

"Fuck!"

The fat bald man suddenly screamed in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xian asked hurriedly.

"Buddha Emperor!"

The fat bald man lowered his voice again.

"Buddha Emperor?"

Wang Xian followed the fat bald man's gaze and saw a very thin... no, it should be said that the skin and bones of the ancient Buddhas were sitting cross-legged in a magnificent hall.

The ancient Buddha looked very old, and his whole body exuded a rotten smell, as if a gust of wind could blow him down and then pass away.

Wang Xian knew that this was just an illusion. This was a ‘Buddha Emperor’, an ancient Buddha whose realm surpassed the ‘Immortal Venerable’ level.

"Is it really the ‘Buddha Emperor’?"

Wang Xian asked the fat bald man in a low voice.

"Is it so?"

The fat bald man nodded.

"What do you mean by so?"

Wang Xian was puzzled.

If it is, it is. If it is not, it is not. How can it be considered as such?

The fat bald man said: "After the 'Immortal Venerable Level' is the 'Immortal Emperor Level', but for some reason, the heavens and the worlds today cannot break through to this realm at all, and there are strong people at the 'Immortal Venerable Level' who have broken through, but have not reached the 'Immortal Emperor Level'."

Wang Xian suddenly realized and continued: "'Quasi-Immortal Emperor Level'?"

"Yes, it is the 'Quasi-Immortal Emperor Level'!" The fat bald man nodded and continued: "Since no cultivator can break through to the 'Immortal Emperor Level', for those who have broken through to the 'Immortal Venerable Level', the various races directly call them 'Immortal Emperors'."

"Why didn't this old monk find us? Is your talisman so effective?"

Wang Xian didn't pay too much attention to the issue of 'quasi-immortal emperor level' and 'immortal emperor level'. This realm was too far away from him. He was just curious. They were both at the door of the main hall. Why did this old monk Haven't discovered them yet?

"It's indeed a bit strange. My yellow talisman can't be discovered by the 'immortal level' experts at most. Facing a Buddha Emperor, it should be easy to be discovered, right?"

The fat bald man was also confused.

Wang Xian looked at the old monk sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform in the hall, and whispered softly: "Isn't he dead?"

It's not really his fault that he really thought about it, but that the vitality in the old monk's body was too weak, and there was still a lot of death energy in his body. Coupled with the rotten smell exuding from his body, it really made him doubt it.

"Death is impossible. It should be that he is fighting against the death and decay in his body. In addition, this is the Great Thunder Sound Temple, the holy land of the ancient Buddhist clan, so without vigilance, we were not discovered!"

The fat bald man thought for a long time and only thought of this possibility.

"It makes sense!" Wang Xian nodded and asked the fat bald head: "There is a Buddha Emperor here, so should we dig up the Buddha's tomb?"

There is a Buddha Emperor sitting in Daleiyin Temple. If they go to dig up the tombs of past Buddha masters, they will definitely make some noise. If they are really discovered by this Buddha Emperor, there is a 99% chance that they will be left in the Buddha forever. In the tomb of the Lord.

Of course, this is when Wang Xian uses ‘Sacrifice Dance’.

But the problem is that the sequelae of the 'Sacrifice Dance' are a bit uncontrollable. If there are any particularly big sequelae, Wang Xian feels that it is better to die.

There was a tangle on the fat bald head's face.

Nowadays, the ancient Buddhist world is in chaos, and the Daleiyin Temple is empty. It can be said that the defense is at its lowest in history. If you miss it this time, you will probably never have another chance in the future.

However, Wang Xian's words also reminded him that with such a Buddha Emperor around, could they really still dig the tombs of previous Buddha masters?

Three or four minutes later, the fat bald man's expression became grim and he said, "Isn't he just a Buddha Emperor? What's there to be afraid of? Fat Lord, I escaped from the hands of an 'Immortal Emperor' from the ancient Immortal Clan!"

"you sure?"

Wang Xian asked.

He had just made a plan. If the fat bald man continued to dig up the tombs of past Buddha masters, he would run away.

Of course, he didn't run away completely. The ancient Buddha's body and a ray of consciousness would still follow the fat bald man to the tomb, while his true body would find a place to hide.

If Emperor Buddha discovered the digging of the grave, he would run away directly.

As for the fat bald head?

At most, he would spend a little more paper money on the fat bald man during the holidays, and it wouldn't be in vain for them to get to know each other.

"There's something wrong with you, kid!"

The fat bald man noticed some changes in Wang Xian's eyes, but he couldn't guess what Wang Xian meant.

"Stop talking nonsense and quickly locate the specific location of the tomb. It will be over and safe soon!"

Wang Xian urged the fat bald man. This guy's eyes were a bit sharp. If he continued to be looked at, he might reveal the fact that he was running away.

The fat bald man stared at Wang Xian for a while. After he found nothing unusual, he turned around and touched the back of the hall.

Of course Wang Xian followed immediately.

However, on the way to the back of the hall, Wang Xian's true body had separated from the body of the ancient Buddha and entered the inner space of the 'Ring of the Sky', and the 'Ring of the Sky' turned into a speck of dust, soundlessly Floated away.

At the same time, in order not to be discovered by the fat bald man, Wang Xian also left a 'Chaos Demon God Clone' in the soul of the ancient Buddha. This 'Chaos Demon God Clone' sat in the ancient Buddha's soul and sea of ​​consciousness. It would definitely not be easy for the fat bald man to discover that Wang Xian's real body had slipped away.

Not long after, the fat bald man and the ‘Wang Xian’ finally found the tomb of the ancient Buddhist masters.

The fat bald man took out a broken bowl and said to Wang Xian, "Come in."

"What is this?"

‘Wang Xian’ was confused.

"Don't worry about anything, come in quickly."

The fat bald man urged.

"Fine!"

As the avatar of the Chaos Demon God, the 'Wang Xian' was naturally not afraid of the fat bald man's deception, and directly transformed into a curtain of light and sank into the bowl in the fat bald man's hand.

Before 'Wang Xian' could examine the situation in the bowl, a ray of green light flew in front of him and transformed into a fat... Taoist priest.

'Wang Xian''s eyes widened. He guessed that this fat bald man...no, he was a fat Taoist priest now.

He guessed that the fat Taoist priest was related to the evil Taoist Geng De. Now that he saw the true face of the fat Taoist priest, he was 100% sure that the fat Taoist priest was related to Geng De. The two looked exactly the same.

Not only do they have the same appearance, but their 'evil' temperament is also exactly the same.

The only difference is that Geng De's strength is much lower than that of the Fat Taoist Priest.

After all, Geng Decai was at the 'quasi-emperor level', but the fat Taoist priest was a strong man at the 'immortal emperor level'!

The fat Taoist priest said: "We are about to enter Lord Buddha's tomb, so please come out in your true form!"

‘Wang Xian’:…

He knew what the fat Taoist priest had discovered!

Fortunately, Wang Xian had already predicted it and left a 'Chaos Demon God Clone' in the body of the occupied Ancient Buddha Clan in advance, otherwise the secret would have been exposed now!

The 'Chaos Demon God Clone' flew out of the ancient Buddha's body very happily and transformed into the appearance of Wang Xian.

The fat Taoist priest frowned slightly as he looked at the Wang Xian who appeared in front of him. He felt that something was wrong with the Wang Xian in front of him, but after taking a closer look, he felt that it was normal.

weird!

It's really weird!

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and get into the tomb!"

Wang Xian was afraid that the fat Taoist priest would see his fake if he continued to look, so he hurriedly urged the fat Taoist priest.

The fat Taoist priest did not notice Wang Xian's abnormality, so he could only suppress his doubts in his heart, and drove the broken bowl into a phantom, flying into the eyebrows of a huge ancient Buddha stone statue.

After the broken bowl entered the stone statue, it immediately appeared in a dark space.

The fat Taoist priest also took Wang Xian away from the broken bowl and appeared in this dark space.

"Are you sure this is the Buddha's tomb, not the underworld?"

Wang Xian looked at the surrounding environment and shuddered uncontrollably.

When he was in the "Journey to the West" copy, he had been to the underworld, but the scene of the underworld was like a paradise compared to here!

"Didn't you know it a long time ago?"

The fat Taoist priest also shuddered.

"I know, but what I saw in your broken mirror is far less terrifying than what I am experiencing now!"

Wang Xian approached the fat Taoist priest. He was a 'Immortal Emperor' strongman anyway. If there was any danger, it would be relatively safer to stay by his side!

"Don't get so close!"

The fat Taoist priest looked disgusted.

Wang Xian said, "I'm scared!"

"I'm scared too!"

The fat Taoist priest bared his teeth.

He had entered many tombs, including the tomb of the 'Immortal Emperor' of the ancient immortals, and the tombs of many evil races, but no tomb was as terrifying and evil as the tomb of the Buddha of the ancient Buddha clan!

The dark environment, the smell of decay, and the dead air everywhere, this is not the tomb of the Buddha, it is simply a purgatory!

"Then shall we continue?"

Wang Xian asked.

"Since we are here? Why not?"

The fat Taoist priest asked back.

Since we are here?

Wang Xian was convinced by the fat Taoist priest's reason.

Right!

Now that we are here, why not continue?

Besides, he is not his real body, so what is there to be afraid of?

So, Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest walked towards the inside of the tomb trembling together.

Soon, Wang Xian and the fat Taoist priest came to the area they had seen in the stone mirror before.

Bones all over the ground.

"These are also treasures!"

The fat Taoist priest squatted down and picked up a green bone engraved with runes.

"Do you want to make soup?" Wang Xian asked.

The fat Taoist priest was speechless.

God damn, make soup!

Can this be made into soup?

But after thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with what Wang Xian said. This bone can indeed be made into soup, and the soup made from it must have extremely good effects.

The fat Taoist priest was so entangled in his heart. Should this bone be made into soup or not?