Chapter 1243: The Willing Ones Take the Bait

A small green lamp swayed in the wind, but never dimmed, dyeing the gray stone temple with a warm yellow, spreading to every corner, and dispelling the darkness and the fog of evil spirits in the Nine Netherworld.

Xulun and Brandon felt as if they were illuminated, and the darkness in their hearts was gradually cleared. They felt unprecedented peace and discomfort from the bottom of their hearts. They closed their eyes and took a few steps back, trying to avoid the illumination of the green lamp.

This was an irreconcilable contradiction between their natural instincts and this state, just like the wronged souls and evil ghosts encountered the most yang and positive things, and they felt bathed in light and about to melt!

If it weren't for the peace and tranquility that filled their hearts, the two Asuras would have screamed miserably.

The man in the dark red robe covered his eyes with his hands, as if he had returned to his childhood, fighting with a zombie who was good at evil magic. He was killed by him and attracted the true fire of the sun. The evil spirit melted and he almost turned into green smoke.

After a short period of adaptation, he narrowed his eyes, looked at Meng Qi's back standing in front of the green lamp, and asked in a deep voice: "Is it the Buddha who has achieved the Tao fruit?"

"Yes, I have dealt with him before, and I will not mistake the unique feeling of the stone temple." Meng Qi said in a vicissitudes of life, as if he was reminiscing about the past and recalling the glorious years.

Have dealt with the Buddha? Is he the incarnation of one of the old immortals in Jiuyou? The man in the dark red robe felt nervous and subconsciously took a step back and distanced himself.

According to his innate magical powers, the other party did not lie!

Meng Qi did not answer, his eyes were still fixed on the faceless Buddha, and he said to himself: "He built these stone temples, it seems to be to ban and suppress something."

Of course, he had dealt with the Buddha, got the green lamp in front of the Buddha, learned the Tathagata Palm, witnessed the golden cicada escaping from its shell, and witnessed the Supreme True Buddha. How could it not be considered that he had dealt with the Buddha?

"There are indeed many rumors about the existence of a sealed terror." The man in the dark red robe was very alert and said briefly, "But what does this have to do with the whereabouts of Huang Quan's reincarnation?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Meng Qi turned around with his hands behind his back and stood under the faceless Buddha, saying calmly, "If the clues to Huang Quan's reincarnation end here, the only thing that can witness the process and know his whereabouts afterwards can only be the thing that has been suppressed here all the time."

At this point, he sighed deeply and said in a mature manner: "Unfortunately, the Buddha's seal is not something you and I can break. If we can't find a corresponding method, I'm afraid we must be the real other side. We should continue to look for other clues nearby."

As he spoke, he shook his head, and in a few flashes, the brocade robe disappeared outside the stone temple.

The man in the dark red robe also felt the same way when he heard it. He took a step and stepped into the wasteland, facing the shining black sun, penetrating the mist of demonic energy, and quickly disappeared.

Xulun and Bran looked at each other in bewilderment, and for a moment they felt as if they were in a dream when they saw that they were strangely ignored.

"That weirdo is the reincarnation of the ancient evil god Huangquan? He returned when the doomsday came?" Bran murmured.

They belonged to a tribe of the Asura clan, occupying the nearby area, so they were not the only two who had seen Huangquan's reincarnation. Many strong people in the clan had seen it before, but there were countless strange things in the Nine Netherworld, and Huangquan's reincarnation looked ordinary. No one thought it was anything special, and they just thought it was an evil demon who had strayed in, and regretted not finding a chance to kill him at that time.

Today, after hearing the conversation, Bran realized that it was the reincarnation of the ancient evil god Huangquan, and he was the master of the rolling Huangquan!

Xulunze had red sweat on his forehead, and he looked at the faceless Buddha and the green lamp in horror: "So it was built by the Buddha of Lingshan. What is it for to suppress..."

Bran restrained his nature and gritted his teeth and said: "This is a serious matter. Let's go to the holy mountain and report to the ancestor!"

Two escape lights were set up, quickly passing through the dark red and almost black wasteland, first returning to the tribe, informing the leader, and then under the guidance of the leader, passing through the vast Demon Mountain and arriving at a mountain that looked like a sharp tooth.

The mountain peak was deep red, as if it was being stained with blood every moment of every day, and heads with unclosed eyes, incomplete bodies and broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere.

This is the holy mountain of the Asura clan, and the strong in the real world often describe it as "Ashura Field".

After the leader reported the matter to the mountain guards, he waited for a moment, and saw a nearly black red light falling, covering himself, Xulun and Bran.

The red light dissipated, and they were in a dark palace without sunlight. In front of them were piles of bones, covered with skin peeled off from the bodies of various creatures. There were demons, monsters, and humans, who together constructed the throne of killing and fighting.

The black air was twisted and had no specific shape. It was on the throne, stroking the various eyeballs inlaid in the armrests. The voice was like a blunt knife, stirring and cutting the hearts of every listener:

"You tell me what happened from beginning to end, without missing any details."

This was the first Asura born shortly after the birth of Jiuyou. He was half god and half demon, extremely powerful, and was enough to fight against the great supernatural powers in Jiuyou.

He cut off his left hand permanently and created the first female Asura, so there was the current Asura clan, and they all called him the ancestor.

He was too old, too old, so old that he had not left the throne of killing and fighting for a long time, and so old that many of his contemporaries had died.

Huangquan involves life and death, and is related to the origin, which is exactly what He cares about as He seeks to take a step further and get rid of the current state.

——In order to live to the present, He almost sealed himself, and his lifespan passed very slowly.

While Xu Lun and Bran were complementing each other, the invisible ancestor of Asura listened quietly, as if he had fallen into a slumber again.

After a long time, he said coldly:

"Why didn't I kill you?"

How can evil gods, demons, and ghosts of wronged souls be soft-hearted and not know how to kill people and silence them?

Bran couldn't lift his head, lowered it deeply, and said in a panic: "Perhaps it is because the Buddha's profound meaning in the stone temple has eliminated their murderous thoughts."

"Back off." Asura Ancestor said calmly, without comment.

As Xu Lun and Bran left, the dark hall returned to the dead silence that had not changed for thousands of years.

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The man in the dark red robe is a rising star of the Minghai clan. He calls himself "Blood Killer" to show his intention to catch up with the original Heavenly Killer.

He searched in the nearby wasteland for a long time, until the dark sun set, the dark moon rose, the magic mist became thicker, and the ice wind blew up, then he was suddenly shocked: "I didn't kill those two Asuras before they heard about the underworld." Go away!”

This is simply not my usual style!

"Is it the influence of the mysterious old man? But what good will it do to him to spread the secret of Huang Quan's reincarnation and return?" The Taoist Blood Killer frowned and thought, "Could it be that the stone temple built by the Lingshan Buddha eliminated my murderous intention? I was really thinking at that time Peace of mind, no thoughts of killing... When I first killed the hundred-armed demon, this feeling was not obvious until the stone blue lantern was lit... It seemed that the mysterious old man was also influenced by the Buddha's intention of the green lantern. Influence……"

The blood-killing Taoist turned into a streak of red clouds, passed through the black mist and wasteland, and rushed to the nearby Asura tribe. He wanted to make up for his mistakes, kill the two previous people, and remove all nearby creatures.

Just as Chixia approached Asura, she saw the black mist rolling in front of her, condensing a blurry black shadow, and the sound of a dull knife scraping like a needle pricking:

"roll!"

The sound shook his heart, and the Taoist Blood Killer felt that his murderous intention was suppressed, his body and mind trembled, and he immediately turned his head and ran away, not daring to stop any longer.

The old immortal of the Asura clan actually broke the silence for many years and showed up!

It seems that He knows the secret of Huang Quan’s reincarnation and return!

However, this old immortal's lifespan is exhausted, so he may not dare to take action with all his strength, but he still has a chance!

The Huangquan River has returned to normal, with ghosts crying and mourning in the wild.

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A few days later, late at night, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the limestone temple.

He is an old man with white and sparse hair, and wrinkles on his skin that can kill mosquitoes. His eyes are cloudy and his teeth are withered, giving people a very old feeling. He seems to be about to die on the spot at any time. Only the third blood-red crystal eye on his forehead can It shows that He is not an ordinary person.

This is the manifested body of the ancestor of Asura!

Taking steps forward, he walked in front of the faceless Buddha, touched it with his right hand, and lit up the green lantern.

It illuminated the three realms and spread in all ten directions. In the dim and warm light, the ancestor of Asura suddenly spoke:

"Come out."

A smile came out, and a grizzled old man in a brocade robe suddenly appeared. It was Meng Qi. He said in a relaxed tone:

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."