Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 537 Awakening from the Book of Heaven (3 more tickets requested)
However, when Ye Luo rushed to the edge of the pit, he immediately felt that several, even a dozen powerful auras had shot to the periphery of the smoke and dust outside the pit.

"Rush out directly, definitely not." Ye Luo whispered extremely.

At the critical moment, Ye Luo's eyes turned sharply, and his footsteps stopped suddenly at the edge of the deep pit in the smoke and dust. After that, he turned around and pretended to be rushing towards the center of the pit, and shouted: "Where is the tip of the sword? Who took it?"

While shouting, Ye Luo rushed in like beating chicken blood.

More than a dozen powerful and terrifying auras shot towards the bottom of the pit like streamers at a speed hundreds of times faster than Ye Luo's.

One of them shot past Ye Luo, and Ye Luo could only vaguely see that this figure looked like a puffy monk, wearing a golden cassock, with a faint smell of wine and meat on his body.

However, Ye Luo also felt that the moment the monk shot past, it seemed that he used some special secret technique to check his whole body.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is so poor and the realm is so humble. I am really sorry for the Buddha." The terrifying monk left a sentence.

The corner of Ye Luo's mouth twitched fiercely.

However, the monk's strength was terrifying, and the depth was bottomless. Ye Luo didn't say a word, he paused slightly, and wanted to turn around and leave, but when he turned around, his heart was moved again, and he pretended to continue to rush in.

Just when Ye Luo rushed in two more steps, the monk who rushed past turned back and suddenly appeared beside Ye Luo in the smoke.

Only then did Ye Luo see the real appearance of the monk. The monk was puffy and serious, and looked straight at Ye Luo, saying, "Amitabha, benefactor, where is the sword?"

"What sword?" Ye Luo stopped in his footsteps, and then seemed to suddenly understand, and said: "Master, you mean the tip of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian? Who snatched it? I will fight him desperately!"

Seeing Ye Luo's expression, the puffy monk couldn't help but a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and said: "Amitabha, you came in earlier than me, did you see someone enter this pit first? At the bottom of the pit, there is only a donkey with no body on it. With the tip of the sword, this donkey has been taken away by Concubine Yu of the Holy Land of Loulan..."

"I didn't see anyone entering the pit, what do you mean? The sword inside has been snatched away?" Ye Luo pretended to be dumb, and at the same time she was stunned. Master Yu Ji came and took the donkey away. What are you doing with the donkey?
Seeing this, the puffy monk frowned. Suddenly, a terrifying coercion erupted from his body, completely controlling Ye Luo, and then he used secret techniques to check Ye Luo's whole body again.

"Master, what are you doing?" Ye Luo was shocked in his heart. This coercion could not move him at all. Ye Luo didn't use the power of devouring, but used his body's strength to struggle.

The puffy monk ignored Ye Luo, and after checking Ye Luo's body again with secret techniques, his expression flickered. Then, the puffy monk took out eight middle-grade spirit stones from Ye Luo's clothes, saying : "Amitabha, benefactor, you are too miserable. The whole body is worth only eight spiritual stones. These spiritual stones should be used as a donation of incense money, so that the prayer beads can be transferred to you. "

The puffy monk held the spirit stone, didn't say much, his body flickered, and he rushed towards the bottom of the pit again, as if he was continuing to look for the tip of the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

Ye Luo's body froze, the corner of his mouth twitched again, and he said, "I'm ignoring your paralysis, this f*cking monk, donating incense money for your paralysis, this is robbery!"

This powerful puffy monk and monk somewhat refreshed Ye Luo's understanding of monks.

In Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast held a small ancient talisman in its hand, and said to the little paper figurine blankly: "Fortunately, my father left me a void talisman, otherwise, I would have been killed The monk found both of us."

Ye Luo cursed, and stopped rushing in, turned around and walked out of the pit. The monk was certainly terrifying, but he didn't notice any abnormalities in the beads. All his wealth was in the beads, including many powerful people who robbed him. The tip of the ancient sword of Heaven Against Heaven and Jade Immortals!
"Bangdang-"

Just when Ye Luo was about to leave in a low-key manner, five steps ahead of Ye Luo, a dagger exuding a strong aura suddenly fell from the sky.

Ye Luo couldn't help being slightly stunned, looked up at the sky, and said, "Here, this is the weapon that fell from the battle of the great power above. It should be like this. This pit is the center of the battle above. .”

After Ye Luo figured this out, he was slightly happy, and walked up to the dagger exuding strong aura, took it and left. He had just been robbed of eight spirit stones, and picked up a dagger with aura, which can completely make up for it.

But just as Ye Luo got the dagger, a familiar figure unexpectedly went back and forth. The figure seemed to be leaving, but seeing the dagger in Ye Luo's hand, he couldn't help but stop.

"Amitabha, benefactor, we have a lot of fate. Earlier, I asked you to donate incense money to change your luck. Now your luck has changed. However, this dagger is murderous. Your cultivation base is too low to suppress the murderous aura. Let the poor monk help you." You keep it." The puffy monk reached for the dagger and left again.

"I'll just spoil the [-]th generation of women from your ancestors!" Ye Luo's mouth twitched fiercely. What kind of monk is this? After snatching the spirit stone and the magic weapon, what the hell is the Buddha who opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut?

Ye Luo held back the anger in his heart, and didn't attack this terrifying monk, but said in his mouth: "Damn it, wait for me to rise up, why don't you wait for me."

"Bangdang-"

After Ye Luo's words fell, in the sky, like a miracle, something fell down again.

However, at this moment, the Heavenly Book Swallowing Volume in Ye Luo's body seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of strong stimulus, and suddenly woke up, as if cheering and jumping for joy.

Ye Luo couldn't help but frowned, and said: "What is this thing? It can trigger the awakening of the Heavenly Book Swallowing Scroll?"

Ye Luo bent down and picked it up from the ground. Seeing that it was just a bronze bump, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Amitabha, the almsgiver, donated the incense money, your luck has indeed changed, our fate is not shallow, bring it, let the poor monk appraise it for you." The monk who had gone away seemed to see something After smashing down, he came back three times.

Ye Luo froze severely.

The puffy monk took the bronze lump from Ye Luo's hand, observed it carefully, and injected the supreme secret technique. He frowned slightly and said, "It's just a bronze lump?"

The puffy monk was still a little unwilling, and after careful study again, he finally determined that it was a bronze bump. The monk was disappointed, and then returned the bronze bump to Ye Luo, and said solemnly: "Amitabha, the person who is destined to save the Buddha, the donor, this bronze bump Liao, no, this treasure is a treasure given to you by my Buddha, you should treasure it, put it on the altar at home, and burn incense three times a day."

After the puffy monk finished speaking, he turned and left again.

Ye Luo was furious, what the hell is this monk?
With the bronze lump in his hand, Ye Luo's Heavenly Book devoured the volume, but he woke up silently again, cheering and jumping for joy.

(End of this chapter)