Empress: Husband, are you actually the leader of the Demon Sect?

Chapter 45: Counting the famous people, it has to be the leader of the Black Lotus
After a stick of incense, Guan Chen returned to the Dizang Temple.

Following what happened here earlier, the supreme majesty descended from the general wearing the gilded divine robe made the entire Ksitigarbha Temple still silent and dead silent.

No one dared to say a word, and even did not dare to speculate about the general.

His powerful figure made all members of Ksitigarbha Temple feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

The unknown mysterious person is beyond imagination, and judging from the words conveyed, it seems that in the near future, there will be even more terrifying existences descending on the territory of the South China Sea.

For Ksitigarbha Temple, this is like a declaration from the gods.

As the recipient, Xia Ningshan was sitting in the door of the back mountain hall in a daze at this moment, looking at the huge Buddha statue in a daze.

She had waited for such a day for 20 years, thinking that she had already prepared for it, but when it really came, she still couldn't accept it.

For Xia Ningshan, the two dearest relatives in this world have already left one after another, so they should have no worries.

But the past three years of Shendu Academy made her bear an indelible feeling again.

Although death is fearless, in Guan Chen's eyes, do I really want to disappear forever?
Judging by Guan Chen's temperament, he would probably keep searching.

Thinking of this, Xia Ningshan's expression became more complicated.

Lord Ksitigarbha sat cross-legged, keeping his head bowed and silent.

Even though he is a strong man in the realm of heaven and man, facing the forces behind Xia Ningshan, he is also like a mayfly, feeling powerless.

Moreover, at the level of the Heaven-Human Realm, everything is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

Some people seem to be the peak of heaven and man, but in fact their combat power is extremely terrifying, which has far exceeded the meaning of heaven and man.

The most vivid example belongs to the Seven Buddhas of the Black Lotus Demon Sect.

Under the same realm, even an old monster like Beidou Laojun may not be an opponent of the Sword King Butcher.

Lord Ksitigarbha asked himself, and he and Beidou Laojun were evenly divided.

With such strength, not to mention becoming Xia Ningshan's strong backing, when the three thousand god soldiers Rakshasa really come, the Dizang Temple will be wiped out in ashes in an instant!
Lord Buddha was silent, his eyes dimmed.

At this moment, Master Chi Yuetian came from outside the palace gate, looked at Xia Ningshan's sedentary back, and sighed softly: "There is one more thing, when are you going to confess to Guan Chen?"

Lord Ksitigarbha raised his head suddenly, and looked at Chiyue Celestial Master in confusion: "Who is Guan Chen?"

Xia Ningshan still stared at the Buddha statue, and replied in a daze: "When the god soldier Raksha arrives, even if I don't want to say it, I have to say it."

Fate is ill-fated, the fire of life is flickering constantly, she doesn't know whether she can survive the calamity.

At that moment, for the sake of Guan Chen's future, she must confess everything, so that Guan Chen can clearly realize that his wife is a person punished by fate, and she cannot escape or save her.

In this way, even if you have regrets, you can face them with all your strength.

After hearing this, Chiyue Tianshi couldn't bear it and turned around.

"In the territory of the South China Sea, there are a total of three legendary figures. One is the contemporary white-clothed sword god, the other is the master of the Zen Palace in the old calendar, and the third is the new leader of the Black Lotus Demon Sect."

"Shan'er, although I don't know how strong your enemy is, as a teacher, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up."

"I can't find the leader of the Black Lotus, but the sword god in white is in the sword mound. If you invite him out of the mountain, maybe he can resist one or two."

Celestial Master Chiyue wanted to seek help from outside force. No matter it was possible or not, she didn't want to see Xia Ningshan being deboned and blood drawn in helplessness.

"Forget it, I, Xia Ningshan, am not a big shot, how can I ask the sword god in white to protect my life." Xia Ningshan shook her head.

As for the incomparably ethereal Black Lotus Hierarch, it is even more impossible.

At the beginning, when she heard that the Demon Cult was born, she was apprehensive, worried that it would affect the capital of God.

But as these three months passed, she found that her worries were completely unnecessary.

Heilian leader is such a character, and his identity is so mysterious that it is impossible to find the slightest trace. Witnessing his appearance in Xuanzang that day made his heart shake.

Later, news came out that he actually shattered Yuan Hong, the sword god in white, with a snap of his fingers.

Such overwhelming power made Xia Ningshan fully understand that the new leader of Hei Lian is a mythical figure, and she completely disdains to capture the capital of God.

Chiyue Tianshi's starting point is good, but how can a big man of this level look at himself more?
No matter what the price is, it is impossible to shake it.

"But..." Celestial Master Chi Yue wanted to say something more, but Xia Ningshan had already got up.

"Master, let's tidy up, and we will return to Shendu in three days."

Seeing this scene, Chiyue Celestial Master finally sighed deeply, when Xia Ningshan bowed to Lord Ksitigarbha and was about to exit the palace gate.

The Ksitigarbha Buddha showed deep contemplation, and suddenly said, "Wait, maybe what Chiyue said is right, Shan'er, you still have hope."

Both of them raised their heads in astonishment, some of them didn't understand the meaning of Lord Buddha's words.

Immediately afterwards, Lord Ksitigarbha got up from the futon, walked to the back of the huge Buddha statue, and took out a dark golden token from a secret box.

The token is simple and unsophisticated, exuding a long-lasting and dusty atmosphere, and it looks extremely good.

"When Chi Yue talked about the legendary figures in the South China Sea, I hesitated to speak, and wanted to tell you about this."

Lord Ksitigarbha handed the token to Xia Ningshan, her expression excited.

"This is the Passing Order of the Mysterious Martial Realm, which was passed down by the first Buddha Lord. It should have been inherited by me, but I don't seem to have the qualifications, so I still can't inspire it."

"It's been a long time, and I almost forgot its existence. Now that you have awakened the Zhuye bloodline, you must be eligible to activate the pass."

"This is a treasure that can only be possessed by those who truly possess top status. In other words, this is a 'list of giants'!"

"Those who hold this order will be able to join the ranks of many mysterious bosses, maybe...you can find life from it."

After the Ksitigarbha Buddha finished speaking, Xia Ningshan couldn't help but make her mind buzz, and the hand holding the pass trembled slightly.

The Chiyue Celestial Master on the side is also short of breath, because it can be seen from the description that as long as he is approved by the pass, he can come into contact with a lot, similar to the strong man in white sword god!
They were scattered in various places in the Taichu Continent, and they used the Mysterious Martial Realm as their circle of bosses.

Just after listening to the Ksitigarbha Buddha, Chiyue Celestial Master deeply felt the supreme mystery, and the inner structure may be far beyond imagination.

"Shan'er, give it a try. As long as you successfully obtain the approval of the pass, you will be able to step into the mysterious territory of Wu, not to mention meeting other big shots."

"There is a treasure of identity that belongs to you, and you can go in and claim it at any time!" The Lord Ksitigarbha Buddha's eyes were shining brightly.

Today, if Celestial Master Chiyue hadn't mentioned the legendary figure in the South China Sea, he really wouldn't have remembered this treasure that had been buried in dust for hundreds of years.

"Okay." Xia Ningshan nodded solemnly, dripped blood on it, and began to recognize the master.

(End of this chapter)