Chapter 652 Buddha Beads (Congratulations to the Leader of the Quote Buyu Alliance!)

a moment ago.

Outside Gouxian City.

A Nascent Soul female cultivator unsheathed her sword.

The sword roared, attracting thunder from heaven and earth, turning everything within a hundred miles into a prison of thunder!

Stab!

Streams of blue-gold thunder struck down, knocking the purple-robed monks in the late Nascent Soul stage to the ground.

At the critical moment, a Sanskrit sound sounded.

A beautiful image of a goddess appeared between heaven and earth, blocking the last blue-gold thunder.

Surprisingly, it was Zen Master Zhuiyue who took action!

The woman looked at the heroic Nascent Soul female sword cultivator and couldn't help clasping her hands together: "I didn't expect that your sect would actually have someone who could pull out the 'Tai Qing Shen Xiao Sword' and practice the 'Shen Xiao Thunder Technique'. In this battle, The poor nun, the leader of the Xiaoyao Alliance, has admitted defeat..."

"Haha, I agree!"

Old ghost Min cupped his hands and immediately asked the two monks next to him to help the female Nascent Soul back.

It can be seen that using the Taiqing Shenxiao Sword has almost exhausted the woman's mana and consciousness.

If the great monk could catch the last thunderbolt, he would almost seal the victory!

It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in the world...

"Now that you have lost both games, what about the big auction..." Old Ghost Min felt proud and asked again.

"Naturally, it will be left to the Taiqing Sect to take charge."

Zen Master Zhuiyue closed his eyes.

For Taiqing Sect, this kind of thing can only be regarded as a small help, but it has cut off a large financial source of Ligouxian City.

But she had to agree, otherwise she was afraid that the Taiqing Divine Thunder Ship would raze the entire Ligouxian City to the ground!

Fortunately, monks who transform themselves into gods usually don't betray themselves. Zen Master Zhuiyue's eyes flashed with golden light as he stared at the female Nascent Soul: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Min for actually receiving such a disciple... I'm afraid it's just a rumor. Is it the ‘body of the divine night’ in it? Otherwise, how can we make this fifth-level psychic treasure proactively recognize its owner?”

"Yes, Ying'er is indeed a Shenxiao Thunder Body, and practicing the Shenxiao Thunder Method complements each other perfectly... In the future, I, the Taiqing Sect, will be the leader, who else will she be?"

Old Ghost Min laughed.

This is the foundation of the great sect!

Because there are so many disciples, we can select the best and teach them the best, and there are also matching techniques and even treasures!

Among casual cultivators, even if one is lucky enough to succeed and be promoted to the Nascent Soul or even the Divine Realm, he still cannot make his disciples do this...

Because their success is due to many coincidences, it is difficult to replicate.

But among large sects, it is possible!

As long as we receive enough outstanding disciples, we can basically guarantee that generations of god-forming monks will continue.

And among the casual cultivators, even if there are geniuses who have dominated the world for a lifetime, they can only turn into loess after thousands of years...

Regarding Ligouxian City, the three major sects basically suppressed and ignored them. It was enough to take away a large source of wealth from the opponent this time.

Old ghost Min is also quite afraid of Zen Master Zhuiyue. After all, this woman is also from the Brahma sect and has some relationship with Guanglei Temple.

Therefore, we just let it go. Anyway, after this girl is reincarnated or ascended, the Xiaoyao Alliance will become a passing cloud sooner or later... This kind of thing has happened many times in the history of Minghuan Realm.

Just when Zen Master Zhuiyue wanted to say something else, her and Old Ghost Min's expressions changed slightly and they looked towards the sky.

Whoops!

The wind howled like a ghost and a god howling!

The showers keep coming, with a bloody color!

"It rains blood from the sky, ghosts and gods cry..."

Zen Master Zhuiyue murmured, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Could this be a strange phenomenon recorded in ancient books that occurs when monks practice some kind of heaven-defying magical power?"

Old ghost Min seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked at Zen Master Zhuiyue: "Master, you are so well hidden. Is there such a powerful monk still existing in Ligouxian City? I wonder if Master, can you recommend me?"

"Amitabha……"

Zen Master Zhuiyue was a little moved for a moment, but in the end he used his Zen heart to slay all the demons in his heart: "The poor nun only knows that a fellow 'Yun Jiezi' is practicing in this city with great concentration, but he doesn't know that he has actually practiced such secret methods..."

"Yun Jiezi, there seems to be no such person among the god-transformation monks in the Minghuan Realm, or even among the late Yuanying monks..."

Old Ghost Min frowned, with a trace of murderous intent.

Unlike Zen Master Zhuiyue, this monk who transforms into gods seems to have extremely terrifying cultivation, and has reached the point of shaking the rule of Taiqing Sect.

If Zen Master Zhuiyue still dares to cover up at this time, he will kill this nun!

"The poor nun once discussed Taoism with this Taoist friend. He once said that he was a person who descended into the world..."

Zen Master Zhuiyue was very sensitive to murderous intent and immediately clasped his hands together and spoke.

"Did he turn out to be a person who descended into the world?"

Old ghost Min nodded, because this was the only explanation.

Then everything makes sense.

This vision of ghosts crying, gods howling, and blood raining from the sky lasted for three days and three nights.

By the early morning of the fourth day, the showers had stopped, and the sky cleared again.

Fang Xi stretched and walked out of her cave comfortably.

Although the process was somewhat tortuous, with the help of the 'Eternal Evergreen Body', he finally mastered the magical power of the 'Tai Shang Beidou Siming Divine Light'.

From then on, there was a way to fight against the returning monks!

"But we still can't be careless... In the earthly immortal world, monks who return to the void generally live ten thousand years!"

"But my magical powers are only at the entry-level level now, and ten years of life can replace the other person's one year... Unless I meet someone who is not far away from his long life, otherwise it will be a bit confusing if he has lived for four or five thousand years... …After all, my lifespan is only tens of thousands of years. I will inevitably be unavoidable when encountering many young people who have returned to the void... In addition, the same is true for races with long lifespans such as demons.”

Fang Xi secretly warned herself to be steady and not to waver.

At this time, with a sweep of his consciousness, he saw two transformed gods coming hand in hand. He couldn't help but smile, and greeted them with a flash of green light: "Zen Master Zhuiyue... who is this?"

"My friend, Min Hongru, has met Taoist friend."

Old Ghost Min looked at Fang Xi, with a hint of amazement on his face: "Fellow Taoist has indeed reached the late stage of becoming a god, and is only one step away from ascending on his own... He has also developed such magical powers that are shocking to the world and make ghosts and gods cry. I really admire you!"

"I just learned a secret technique by luck. I really don't know what led to all this..."

A trace of confusion appeared on Fang Xi's face.

But then, he still invited the two of them into his cave to have a good tea and talk.

As the ancestor of Taiqing Sect, Min Hongru's knowledge in cultivation far surpassed that of Zen Master Zhuiyue.

Even so, he was often impressed by Fang Xi's views, with a look of amazement on his face...

Fang Xi took another sip of spiritual tea and said casually: "I am staying in Ligouxian City. I heard that a big auction is about to be held in this city. It is really lively..."

Min Hongru's face twitched, and he immediately said: "Yes, Ligou Immortal City is about to hold a big auction. This is a grand event that happens once in a hundred years in the Ming Dynasty. Fellow Taoists should be able to gain something..."

"Thank you!"

Fang Xi knew that the other party had betrayed her, so she couldn't help but clasped her fists to express her gratitude.

Min Hongru said a few more polite words before saying goodbye and leaving.

"Ancestor..."

On the Taiqing Divine Thunder Ship, several Yuanying monks looked at Min Hongru.

"Let's go back to the mountain gate first!"

Min Hongru flicked his sleeves and ordered the spirit ship to return.

Boom!

The huge spirit ship roared, making a faint sound of thunder, turning into a bolt of thunder, and disappeared into the sky in an instant...

"Ancestor..."

The female swordsman carrying the Taiqing Shenxiao Sword took a step forward and asked, "What's the background of that person?"

"I just know that he is not from this world..."

Min Hongru looked gloomy: "But he is among the casual cultivators. I'm afraid it will be difficult for our sect in the future..."

Even though they were both in the late stages of becoming gods, he knew that he was definitely no match for him just by seeing the shocking visions of the world and the weeping ghosts and gods when the other party achieved magical powers.

If the other party refuses to leave the Minghuan Realm, then the other party will probably have the final say in this world.

"Ancestor..."

Many Nascent Soul cultivators are devastated. Why did they come out to coerce Ligou Immortal City and fall to such a state?

Now, you can't even make the decision in the world?

"Hey, what are you afraid of? No matter how arrogant and domineering this person is, how can he compare to 'Emperor Yun Tian' and 'Old Demon Ling'?"

Min Hongru sneered and said: "When these two god-forming monks were alive, they almost unified the world, but so what? As long as we stick to the door and don't come out, relying on the mountain-protecting formation and the sixth-level means left by the ancestor... Those two people didn't dare to do anything, and even later one ascended and the other went crazy and fell, completely disappearing...Today, where is the power established by these two people?"

When you encounter a truly powerful enemy, you can trap the mountain gate and slowly die - this is also the heritage and survival wisdom of such a large sect!

"Ancestor is wise..."

All the Nascent Soul cultivators were all sincerely convinced, as if they had taken a reassurance.

…

Xiaoyue Lake.

"Amitabha, poor nun, thank you fellow Taoist for your help!"

After Min Hongru left, Zen Master Zhuiyue respectfully thanked Fang Xi.

"No need to thank me, I just mentioned it casually."

Fang Xi waved her hand.

In fact, he also knew that as early as the moment he revealed his cultivation and celestial phenomena, he could not escape the sight of these sects.

Instead of doing this, it is better to take advantage of this moment to get more benefits.

Zen Master Zhuiyue was very eye-catching. He immediately clasped his hands together and bowed again to say goodbye.

Fang Xi looked at where the nun had left and saw a string of Buddhist beads left on the futon.

It is the string of beads made from ten thousand years of soul-nurturing wood!

"It's really good..."

He immediately fired a magic formula and found that there was no trace of magic power in this Buddhist artifact. Apparently Zen Master Zhuiyue had secretly erased it. He couldn't help but feel even more satisfied: "This little nun is quite knowledgeable..."

Fang Xi played with the string of beads, feeling the coolness in the sea of ​​consciousness, and her heart couldn't help but move slightly.

As he began to twist the beads, the golden lines on the beads began to shine, and various small Buddhist magical powers emerged one by one, which felt like flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses pouring from the ground.

"Sure enough, after being blessed by a fifth-level Buddhist cultivator day and night with Buddha's power, it is an excellent treasure for getting rid of inner demons... Even it should have some effect on the inner demon tribulation of Nascent Soul and Transformation God... It's a pity. , it is of little use for defecation."