Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 507: White Tiger Ridge Corpse Demon White Bone Demon!
"Hahahaha!"

In the Wuzhuang Temple, Zhen Yuanzi's hearty laughter could be heard.

From Jiang Liuer's answer, he felt a long-lost murderous aura, Ling Lie Wushuang!

It seems to take people back to the ancient times, when the Longhan Catastrophe had just begun, and the five ancient insects were killing the ancient days.

"Very good, I am somewhat looking forward to it. It's time for you to arrive at the Great Thunder Sound Temple."

There was a hint of expectation in Zhen Yuanzi's voice.

After chatting with Jiang Liuer and others for a while, Zhen Yuanzi arranged for Qingfeng and Mingyue to take Jiang Liuer and the others to visit Wanshou Mountain.

In the Great Hall of Great Thunder Sound, Maitreya said worriedly, "Brother Medicine Master, is there nothing going on with Zhen Yuanzi?"

"He has already made the oath of heaven, and he has also taken my Buddhist treasure. What else does he want?"

The pharmacist shook his head slightly, "Junior brother, relax, the pilgrims will come out of Wanshou Mountain in a few days!"

According to the original plan, the Wuzhuangguan Tribulation was supposed to be based on the ginseng fruit tree.

But now, Zhen Yuanzi and Fomen have reached a mutual agreement. Naturally, there is nothing they can do on the ginseng fruit tree, so they have to stay with Jiang Liuer and his party for a few more days to delay their westward journey. In this way, What a disaster!

Wanshou Mountain has picturesque scenery, abundant spiritual energy, and natural Taoism, allowing people to easily and comfortably enter the state of unity between nature and man!
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Liuer and his party lived on Wanshou Mountain for a month.

During this period, I never saw Zhen Yuanzi, but instead the breeze and the bright moon often came over and brought me special products from Wanshou Mountain, including fairy fruits, spiritual tea, and of course the indispensable one, ginseng fruit!

After staying for three or four months at a stretch, Jiang Liuer secretly guessed that the time was almost up, so he bid farewell to Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi clasped his hands and counted the days. He saw that Jiangliu'er's stay was really not short, so he ordered Qingfeng and the bright moon to send them down the mountain.

Jiang Liuer and his party went down the mountain smoothly and waited until they left the boundary of Wanshou Mountain!

Above the nine heavens, the roar of Taoist sounds suddenly sounded!
A huge cloud of merit gathered and fell into the west. The next moment, the luck of the west suddenly climbed up. On the Great Leiyin Temple, the golden Brahma light was rich, almost materialized, and turned into a torrent!
Maitreya said in surprise, "What a big bundle of luck!"

Ran Deng was also surprised, "Just the luck in Wuzhuang Temple, there are so many, it's worth it, it's so worth it!"

The pharmacist felt happy and said, "Haha, it's fitting that my Buddhist sect has flourished, and I have received so much luck this time."

After feeling happy in his heart, the pharmacist's face turned solemn, "Let's go to Thirty-Three Heavens quickly and report to Master, Uncle Master."

Now that the great catastrophe has been completed and luck has been obtained, it is time to get back his Buddhist treasure!
Thirty-three days, Paradise, Zhunti, after hearing the reports from the three pharmacists, he nodded with satisfaction.

Jie Yin waved his hand, and bursts of golden light gathered in midair, causing the void to tremble slightly. But soon, the golden light dissipated, and the trembling void returned to calm again.

"This is!"

Jie Yin opened his eyes, full of disbelief!

At this point, Zhunti panicked when he saw this, "Senior brother, quickly check if there is still any contact with Qinglian Baoseqi?"

"Yes, there was one just now!"

Received the subconscious induction, but this time, there was nothing. The connection between Qinglian Baoseqi and him was directly cut off out of thin air.

"it's gone now!"

Jie Yin's face changed drastically and he couldn't remain calm at all, "It's Jie Jiao, it must be Jie Jiao Zhao Gongming, otherwise besides him, who else can cut off the connection between Qinglian Baose Qi and me!"

Jie Yin was about to explode with anger. He could never imagine how Zhao Gongming found out!

Zhunti's face was gloomy, and he suddenly said, "Brother, do you think this time it was Zhao Gongming's plan? Specifically to lure us into the trap?" "How could he predict Zhao Gongming's plan in advance?"

Buddhism travels westward and the Great Tribulation evolves. Logically speaking, no one can know it in advance than the Buddhist sect unless it is completed after the Great Tribulation.

Zhunti said with a gloomy face, "Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, who is imbued with infinite power, may be able to know in advance, maybe."

Zhunti, even if he wanted to break his head, he would never have thought that the reason why Zhao Gongming was able to make plans in advance was because he unlocked the memory of his previous life.

Zhunti let out a long breath and said with a depressed expression, "Senior brother, what should we do next? It is a top-quality innate spiritual treasure, and we just give it to Zhen Yuanzi?"

Zhunti's heart aches to death, Buddhism is barren, and there are only a few top-quality innate spiritual treasures in total, which are far inferior to Xuanmen. It really hurts to give away one like this.

Jie Yin said helplessly, "The oath of heaven has been made, how can we get it now?"

As a saint, going back on your word in front of the sentient beings in the three realms will cause infinite harm to Buddhism.

Zhunti suddenly looked at the Three Realms, Emei Mountain and Luofu Cave, "Senior brother, that green lotus flag must have fallen into Zhao Gongming's hands. I have to find him to get it back!"

"Why do you want to come back?"

Follow up with a rhetorical question.

"According to the agreement, the Qinglian Baose Flag was given to Zhen Yuanzi, why did it fall into the hands of Zhao Gongming?"

Zhunti was still aggrieved.

Even if he threw away the Green Lotus Color Flag, he didn't want to see the treasure fall into Zhao Gongming's hands.

"You are his opponent?"

Zhunti asked a soul question.

At this time, Zhunti couldn't help but fell silent. In terms of strength, he seemed to be no match for Zhao Gongming.

Jie Yin let out a long sigh and said, "That's it, that's all. Let's leave this matter behind. Let's talk about this matter after our Buddhist sect becomes prosperous."

In the Three Realms, Jiang Liuer and his party are still heading west.

After traveling for more than half a year and surviving several disasters, we arrived at Baihu Ridge!

In Baihuling, there is an old corpse. He was accepted as a disciple by Ran Deng Taoist. He was placed in the coffin to be warmed, practiced, and cultivated. His strength made him a Da Luo Jinxian, extremely powerful, and he possessed a white bone secret technique that shocked the world.

In the White Tiger Ridge, in the Bone Cave, the corpse demon slowly opened his eyes.

She attained enlightenment as an old corpse, so after attaining enlightenment, she still manifested in her original form.

But compared with the ordinary pale and fragile skeleton, the skeleton of the White Bone Demon seems to be polished from white jade.

The green flames in the eye sockets kept burning, making the void tremble slightly and making the bone holes flicker, making it even more terrifying!
I don’t know how long it took, the Bone Cave was empty, suddenly shattered, and a golden Buddha decree came in.

The white-bone spirit quickly accepted the Buddha's order, glanced at it, and after reading the Buddha's order, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, "The Buddhist monks are finally here!"

Soon, the white-bone spirit transformed into a beautiful girl.

This is the secret method of Buddhism. Even a quasi-sage major cultivator cannot see the true form of the White Bone Demon.

Carrying the vegetable basket and loading it with food made from scorpions and poisonous insects, the girl left the Bone Cave and headed straight to the White Tiger Ridge.

(End of this chapter)