Chapter 223 222 Lei Jun: I Gave Him an Offer He Couldn't Refuse

Chapter 223 Lei Jun: I gave him an offer he couldn't refuse

"Dragon-Tiger Talisman, all dharmas return to the origin."

Lei Jun carefully pondered the mysterious runes, as if he had some understanding.

The Heavenly Master Robe and Heavenly Master Seal both have the important task of supporting the inheritance of Longhu Mountain.

Through the Dragon-Tiger Talisman, we can roughly deduce the basic and advanced talisman sutras inherited by the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain.

Because of the unique body method and the Ten Thousand Dharmas Altar of the Mountain Gate's ancestral temple, it fell into the hands of others and would not be leaked, but it might help outsiders to study the method of cracking it.

Now that it has been recovered by Lei Jun, it can avoid future troubles.

Lei Jun has practiced these two secrets, and for him personally, it can be ignored.

But with the blessing of the Dragon-Tiger Talisman, Lei Jun will be able to make various talismans next time, and the effectiveness will be greatly increased, and he will get twice the result with half the effort.

Compared with the Dragon and Tiger Talisman, the greater impact on Lei Jun personally at the moment is that although he cannot lock the position of the Heavenly Master Robe, he can more or less reversely receive part of the power of the Heavenly Master Robe and manifest the Nine Qi True Lights of Taoism, also known as the Nine Lights of Mixed Holes.

With the addition of the Nine Lights of Mixed Holes, he can have the ability to protect and defend, and his defense is extraordinary.

Lei Jun has gained a great guarantee with the blessing of the Nine Lights of Mixed Holes.

Not to mention that he is now in the cultivation of the middle three days, when he reaches the cultivation of the upper three days, the Nine Lights of Mixed Holes will still be an extremely important protective force.

Because it is not complete at present, the Nine Lights of Mixed Holes may be inferior to the Xirang Flag in terms of its denseness and length, but its protective power in a short period of time is still better.

The combination of the two is complementary.

Lei Jun did not get proud of this, but instead let his thoughts fly to another direction: "If you pay attention to confidentiality, you can use the Nine Lights of Mixed Holes from the Heavenly Master Robe to confuse the outside world..."

For example, pretend that an outsider has obtained the Heavenly Master Robe, and then act.

Thus, the effect of transplanting flowers and trees can be achieved.

Well, for the time being, these are still too far away... Lei Jun shook his head slightly and gathered his chaotic thoughts.

He tried to contact Master Yuan Mobai.

But there was no response.

Judging from the situation, it was not that the communication was blocked by others, or that it was like when Yuan Mobai entered the Jiuli Secret Realm before.

It was more like Yuan Mobai took the initiative to temporarily stop using the Thousand Miles Transmission Note.

Similar situations, although not common, are not particularly surprising. They are considered to be the special effects of the direct descendants of the Tianshi Mansion when using the Thousand Miles Transmission Note.

Generally speaking, it is a means to hide one's whereabouts when in a special environment, or to avoid being disturbed for no reason when concentrating on retreat.

According to Lei Jun's previous experience in Blue Star, it is to take the initiative to "mute".

Judging from the situation, Yuan Mobai's current environment is not convenient for him to use things like the Thousand Miles Transmission Note.

Lei Jun put away the talisman in his hand.

In this case, he naturally would not forcibly touch the master's Thousand Miles Transmission Note, so as not to ruin Yuan Mobai's good deeds.

After a brief thought, Lei Jun left the Zhenyi Altar Cave Heaven, then activated the spiritual power of the Teng Snake Bone, took the Xirang Flag, and quietly disappeared from the spot and left.

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Mianlong Lake has now turned into a battlefield far more tragic than Zhu'andong.

The scale and number of participating masters are even larger than the battle between Li Wai in Longhu Mountain and the previous battle between Tianshi Mansion and the Lin Clan in Jiangzhou in Poyang Lake.

In recent years, I am afraid that only the catastrophes caused by several demonic rebellions in the Western Regions, the East China Sea, and the Northern Frontier can be compared with the current battle of Mianlong Lake in the Southern Wilderness.

The vast lake has been completely evaporated, and there is no rippling lake light at all.

The dry lake was further damaged, and the earth turned over and cracked.

The surrounding water veins and basins were all twisted, and the flow was cut off or flooded.

The surrounding mountains collapsed in large numbers, and most of the lush forests in the southern wilderness were withered, as if their vitality had been sucked dry by an invisible terrifying existence.

The huge ghost god sacrificial array covered a wide area.

However, the array pattern was broken.

The blood sea that covered the sky and dyed the surrounding sky red hung upside down in the sky, oppressing people's minds and almost suffocating and driving them crazy.

If there were no other strange black fog rising upwards, the ghost god sacrificial array would definitely not be able to maintain its current scale in the face of the surging blood sea.

Under the strange black fog, it seemed to exist in another time and space, and the blood sea could not pollute and swallow it for a moment.

But the blood sea was so powerful that although it was disturbed by the black fog, it still overturned the overall situation.

The blood kept falling and turned into a bloody rain.

The ghost god sacrificial array below was washed by the blood rain, and more and more incomplete parts began to appear.

As the blood sea and the ghost god array entangled and collided, and the time and space were distorted, the surrounding mountains and rivers were constantly affected.

Unlike the direct destruction earlier.

At this moment, the mountains and rivers present more of a silent and pale gray, as if the mountains and rivers also have life, but now they are heading for destruction.

Whether it is the living plants or the hard rocks, they all look like weathering at this time, turning into flying ashes silently and then dissipating.

Wei Ancheng, the head of the Blood River Sect in the Ninth Heaven.

Sang Lu, the holy lord of Ge Po Mountain in the Eighth Heaven.

Feng Gui, the holy lord of the Samsara Abyss in the Eighth Heaven.

The heads of the three holy places of the Southern Wilderness Witch Sect fought, and the scene was both magnificent and weird.

For Sang Lu, the good news is that Feng Gui came faster and earlier than expected.

Earlier than Sang Lu was entangled by Yuan Shanji and Xiong Gang in the Sleeping Dragon Lake.

Even earlier than Wei Ancheng left the Yinshandong Holy Land!

Exceeded the expectations of Sang Lu and other allies, and also exceeded the expectations of opponents.

In this way, Feng Gui not only avoided being intercepted by the Blood River Sect, but also helped Sang Lu in time.

But the bad news was that the enemy was even more aggressive.

Sang Lu and Feng Gui's cultivation strength is higher than Ye Han and Gao Pu.

The battle against Wei Ancheng was not as tragic as the one at Chaoyang Peak in the eastern section of Da Nanshan, but it was still not optimistic.

Wei Ancheng had the dominant power to choose the battlefield. Ge Poshan and the ancestral temple of the Holy Land of the Samsara Abyss dared not be too empty. Therefore, although Sang Lu and Feng Gui came out of the mountain, they were both reserved. At this time, they had to do their best to deal with this powerful enemy.

Li Tianqing fought Yuanshanji again, and the two sides did not open up another battlefield.

The former relied on Sang Lu's Jiuge·Da Siming to launch his own ghost and god sacrifice array Jiuge·Dongjun.

The latter relied on Wei Ancheng's blood sea and also launched Jiuge·Da Siming.

The two sides opened a small battlefield in the big battlefield, tit-for-tat, and refused to give in to each other.

And far away from the blood sea, there was another blood-red knife light that was undulating and domineering.

Xiong Gang, the elder of the Blood River from the eighth heaven realm.

The reason why he stayed away from the blood sea of ​​Wei An City was that he did not want to benefit from Wei An City, and the attacker was far away.

Most of the cultivators in the upper three days would not think of such a long attack distance. There were only two possibilities.

Confucian archery, or Taoist flying sword.

The visitor was a Taoist. Although he was not a flying sword, the twelve red flame flying forks shuttled continuously in the air, and the owner who controlled them was out of Xiong Gang's sight.

If Xiong Gang wanted to fight back, he had to get close to the opponent first.

The opponent wanted to move further away, but Xiong Gang stopped and did not pursue him.

The two sides chased and stopped, moving constantly, but overall they did not move away from the Mianlong Lake area, which had become a wilderness.

Lei Jun also did not approach Mianlong Lake.

He only used the Tianmu mirror to look from a distance.

Seeing the twelve red flame flying forks, Lei Jun knew the identity of the visitor.

Xu Duan.

The elder of the previous generation of Shushan Sect.

Jiang Dongyu's master, Yang Chengjun's master.

An old Taoist weapon refiner in the eighth heaven realm.

After Shushan experienced a civil strife, there were many casualties.

Xu Duan is one of the few old elders in Shushan today.

Due to his age, it is rumored that he has not left Shushan for many years. Today he made an exception because of the experience of his disciple Jiang Dongyu in the Southern Wilderness.

I heard before that because of Jiang Dongyu's death, a master from Shushan rushed to the Southern Wilderness, and it turned out to be this old man.

"Devil, give me your life." Xu Duan's voice seemed to be everywhere, and his tone did not fluctuate, but it was full of coldness.

Xiong Gang is also an old elder of the Blood River Sect. He has been rampant for many years. It is not the first time he has dealt with Xu Duan.

He swung the blood knife in his hand, the knife light was impenetrable, sweeping in all directions, and continuously swung away the multiple red flame flying forks that flew at him:

"People who kill people will be killed. If Niubizi wants to seek revenge on me, I will take over, but if you are not capable, I will kill you to raise the knife!"

Xu Duan was still a little wary of the masters of the Southern Wilderness Witch Sect.

The fighting method of the Taoist Refining School is also more suitable for controlling the distance and fighting, so Xu Duan did not enter Sang Lu's sacrificial formation.

Fortunately, his arrival helped the besieged Sang Lu, Feng Gui, and Li Tianqing to share some of the pressure.

But the Blood River Sect masters present at the moment are not just Wei Ancheng and Xiong Gang.

There is also another eighth-level master Lian Ran. Although she is a woman, she is as fierce and powerful as Xiong Gang.

She did not participate in the two battles to attack Jinchengzhai and Yinshandong before, and only suddenly appeared now. Her strength is stronger than the impression she left on the people of the Southern Wilderness.

"The great advantage of the Blood River lineage, or the annoying part, is here..." Lei Jun raised his eyebrows.

Compared with other Taoist inheritances, the great advantage of the Blood River masters is that they fight to support themselves.

A fierce battle may also cause casualties and losses to the Blood River sect.

But if the Blood River descendants are not beaten to the point where they can no longer recover, the result of both sides being injured is actually equivalent to the Blood River descendants winning. As long as they are given time and opportunities to recuperate and digest the gains during the war, they may be even better when they come back.

The Blood River monks are very warlike, on the one hand, it is influenced by the Taoist inheritance, and on the other hand, it is also a shortcut to practice with both danger and opportunity.

Many times they become public enemies of all parties, and this is the reason.

Lian Ran is not as strong as the helmsmen of the two holy places, Sang Lu and Feng Gui.

But at this moment, assisting Wei Ancheng from the side, Sang Lu, Feng Gui and Li Tianqing, who are also in the formation, are in danger.

Until...

A figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky.

Then, in a flash, he seemed to ignore space and time and immediately rushed to the blood sea of ​​Wei Ancheng.

The black long spear flashing with a faint golden glow was swung, seemingly without any earth-shattering momentum, but with the concentrated power, one strike was enough to split the blood sea!

But the long spear didn't fall in the end.

There was another blood knife.

A long knife that was even more fierce and domineering than the blood knife in Xiong Gang's hand fell.

Wei Ancheng, the head of the Blood River Sect, was well-versed in the Blood River lineage and had great magical powers, which were not limited to the blood sea.

In terms of close combat magical powers, he was even better than Xiong Gang, who was an expert in this field!

A move that was more fierce than the Blood Battle of Mountains and Rivers was performed. The entire blood sea automatically split apart, and a terrifying blood-red blade hundreds of meters long extended from it, directly slashing at the attacking black gold long spear.

The most intense single collision between the two sides since the start of the war.

In Wei'an City, Shangguan Yunbo, the warrior holding the golden sword, was fighting.

The wind and clouds gathered and dispersed between heaven and earth, and the empty scene of swords and spears intersecting seemed to be staggered slightly, as if the scroll was neatly cut and moved.

The power of both sides was restrained and concentrated, so there were not many earth-shaking sounds.

But there was a gap on the blade of the huge blood knife that seemed to fall from the sky.

Shangguan Yunbo groaned, holding the Golden Spear upside down, and floated back a distance.

The black long spear flashing with golden light was stained with some dirty blood, but it was temporarily isolated by the golden light and never really fell on the long spear, but the dirty blood did not disappear for the time being.

"Master Wei, I am ashamed." Amid the thundering sword energy, Yang Yuqi also appeared with a sword.

He failed to drag Shangguan Yunbo and the Golden Spear to the Zhongyu Mountain area.

But the Shengkang prince did not just leave and run away, but also came to the Mianlong Lake.

"Don't worry, Your Highness."

As Wei Ancheng spoke, the knife came out in a series.

Shangguan Yunbo's face was as gloomy as water, and he did not hesitate to fight at the first time.

Without any communication between the two sides, Feng Gui, the Lord of the Samsara Abyss, automatically took over Yang Yuqi's opponent for Shangguan Yunbo, and the black mist automatically entangled him.

Yang Yuqi's sword energy was vigorous, and thunderbolts fell, and he was the first to meet him.

Although both sides added one person, the situation changed significantly.

Sang Lu and Feng Gui left the mountain, both of them were reserved, and the sacred objects or some hidden means in the sect were not easy to move, so as not to leave the mountain gate holy land empty.

Shangguan Yunbo, however, had the martial arts magic weapon, Jin Ge, with him.

To be precise, although the magic weapon was sharp, it was still separate from Shangguan Yunbo, and they were not really the same body. His own cultivation was inferior to Wei Ancheng of the Ninth Heaven. In the confrontation, he would not be in trouble for a short time, but Wei Ancheng might find his weaknesses and omissions for a long time.

But there was finally someone here who could withstand the main pressure from Wei Ancheng head-on.

Feng Gui took over Yang Yuqi for Shangguan Yunbo.

Sang Lu immediately began to fight back strongly.

In this situation, although Lian Ran's methods were brutal, he could not stand up to the top master of Ge Po Mountain.

Although Wei Ancheng could take care of Lian Ran, Shangguan Yunbo would have a chance to catch his breath and his offensive would become fierce again.

The battle was fierce. Wei Ancheng, Shangguan Yunbo, Feng Gui, Sang Lu, Yang Yuqi, Li Tianqing, Yuan Shanji, Xiong Gang, Lian Ran, Xu Duan, ten masters above the seventh level of the realm, fought with true fire and killed a large area of ​​mountains and fields around Mianlong Lake.

But the battle situation was stalemate at this moment.

"No matter which side, we need a winning hand to break the situation." A voice suddenly sounded behind Lei Jun.

Lei Jun smiled calmly, turned around and greeted the purple-clothed young man who came to his side: "Master."

It was Yuan Mobai who had lost contact before.

He also came to the Mianlong Lake area.

After Lei Jun also rushed here, the master and apprentice finally contacted each other again and met again at this moment.

"Master, is your friend going to be the one who breaks the situation?" Lei Jun asked.

Yuan Mobai smiled and shook his head: "He has no such plan. He would rather wait and see and strike back. Even if he misses some opportunities, he is unwilling to enter the game before the situation is clear."

Lei Jun: "Then he will soon be waiting."

Yuan Mobai heard this and turned to look at his apprentice.

During the battle, Yang Yuqi also glanced at Wei Ancheng and found that the other party was still calm.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, I have other preparations." Wei Ancheng said calmly.

As if to explain his words, the sound of Buddhist chanting suddenly sounded.

Between heaven and earth, white lotuses appeared out of thin air.

Shangguan Yunbo, Feng Gui, Sang Lu, Li Tianqing and Xu Duan in the distance frowned when they saw this.

Everyone remembered a message they had received earlier.

The future Maitreya of the White Lotus Sect appeared in the upper reaches of Zhaojiang River. Tian Linlong, the elder of Yinshandong, went to check it out, but the future Maitreya left afterwards and his whereabouts became a mystery.

There must be a reason why the future leader of the White Lotus Sect suddenly appeared in the Southern Wilderness.

But is it related to Wei Ancheng?

"I am ashamed to trouble the future Maitreya today."

Wei Ancheng smiled and said, "The things are ready. They will be handed over to the future Maitreya to take back to the Central Plains later. Please send my regards to the present Maitreya."

The white lotuses were dense like the sea. In the center stood a young monk with a face like a crown of jade and a solemn appearance. The Buddha light around him was clear and clean, shining in all directions.

"It is the poor monk who is ashamed." The young monk put his palms together and bowed to Wei Ancheng apologetically: "I cannot fulfill the agreement with Master Wei. I hope Master Wei will forgive me."

As he spoke, the white lotuses bloomed everywhere, and the lotus flowers were everywhere, directly fixing the blood mist around the elder Lian Ran of the Xuehe Sect, catching the other party off guard.

Sang Lu was surprised, and did not know the real intention of the young monk. For a moment, she did not act rashly, and took the opportunity to chase Lian Ran.

But the young monk did not stop, and clapped his palms in front of him again: "The Buddha said that the peacock has great power, which can cut off all fears and worries and bring happiness."

The White Lotus Sect was formed by the descendants of the three major holy places of Buddhist precepts, Zen and martial arts, and vows. Therefore, it inherited the three major Buddhist traditions at the same time.

It's just that the disciples have always chosen to practice one of them.

But after many years of development, the Buddhist teachings of the White Lotus Sect are quite different from the orthodox holy places of Buddhism.

The highest Buddhist teachings of the Tianlong Temple, the holy place of the vow lineage, the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Sutra, can be cultivated into a golden Great Power Heavenly Dragon to subdue demons and monsters.

At this moment, the young monk used the great magical power of the White Lotus Sect to transform into a white peacock.

The huge peacock spread its wings, pounced forward in the air, and hit another elder of the Blood River Sect, Xiong Gang.

Although Shushan Elder Xu Duan did not know the young monk's specific intention, he was not polite at this time and fired twelve red flame flying forks at the same time, hitting Xiong Gang so hard that he was exhausted from parrying.

Wei Ancheng's smile disappeared: "Future Maitreya, what are you doing here?"

The young monk sighed: "For the Buddha White Lotus World."

Although he looked ashamed, the white peacock spread its wings and pounced on Yuan Shanji again.

The originally stalemate battle situation suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse!

In the distance, Yuan Mobai turned his head and looked at his apprentice: "Your work?"

Lei Jun smiled and took out something.

Yuan Mobai recognized that it was a Buddhist magic weapon that Lei Jun got when he was working in Xianliu Mountain in his early years. It looked like a candlestick.

The incomplete formula of the Pure Pill came from that candlestick.

Lei Jun and his apprentice suspected at the time that the White Lotus Sect, Xuantian Temple, the orthodox Buddhist sects, and the outsiders had been to Xianliu Mountain and Daqing Peak, and they were very likely looking for something.

At that time, Yuan Mobai also helped Lei Jun check the candlestick, but to no avail.

In the end, the matter was put aside.

"My disciple has recently received another opportunity, and when I took care of this candlestick, I made some new discoveries." Lei Jun was naturally referring to the dark side of the Book of Heaven.

As for how he contacted the future Maitreya…

In the starry sky of the heavenly book, Taibai Jinyao and Suixing Muyao shone together.

Lei Jun: "I gave him an offer he couldn't refuse."