Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 842 South China Sea, Mount Putuo

South China Sea, Mount Putuo!
Few people in the world know about Putuo Mountain, let alone that there is still a lineage of practitioners in Putuo Mountain.

Even if they are scholars, they only know that there are masters living in seclusion in the Putuo Mountain lineage, but they don't know who the other party is.

There is an extremely long distance from Yongzhou to the South China Sea. Even with the strength of a scholar in the Star Sea Realm, he traveled day and night, and it was already seven days later when he arrived at the South China Sea.

Mount Putuo is located in an archipelago above the South China Sea. If viewed from a distance, the entire archipelago looks like a dragon boat.

"Master Ye Xuan, come here with a book in hand, begging to see Master Cihang!"

When he landed in front of Mount Putuo, the scholar immediately spoke loudly.

With the strength of the Star Sea Realm, the scholar's voice is enough to spread throughout Mount Putuo.

After repeating these words three times in a row, even a little novice came down from the mountain, "Amitabha, please follow me up the mountain!"

"Please, little master!"

His pupils shrank slightly, and the scholar immediately returned the courtesy.

This little novice may seem inconspicuous, but even with the strength of a scholar, he can't even tell the other party's cultivation.

Moreover, the other party came down from Putuo Mountain instead of flying down.

From the moment I opened my mouth to now, it took me no more than a hundred breaths at most, but this Mount Putuo obviously couldn't be walked down within a hundred breaths.

There seems to be something strange everywhere here, which makes the scholar naturally feel a little jealous.

Following the little novice, it took almost a stick of incense before the scholar finally climbed up Putuo Mountain and saw a temple, but the little novice did not take him into the temple, but bypassed the temple and led the scholar into a purple bamboo forest .

After a while, the scholar saw a woman in plain clothes in the purple forest.

The girl was extremely beautiful, sitting barefoot among the bamboo forests casually, but she gave people a sense of solemnity, and no one could feel the slightest bit of charm.

"The scholar has met Master Cihang!"

With a slight movement in his heart, the scholar immediately reacted, bowed slightly to salute, and presented the handwriting.

The little novice next to him took the handwriting, walked to Master Cihang, and handed the handwriting over.

"I haven't seen you for many years, how is Master Ye Xuan?"

After receiving the handwriting, Master Cihang did not open it immediately, but looked at the scholar and asked.

"Master, everything is fine!"

The scholar didn't dare to urge the other party, so he could only reply respectfully.

"I already know the reason for your visit! It's just that the poor nun has been worshiping the Buddha in the Purple Bamboo Forest, and she has not bothered with worldly matters for many years. I'm afraid I will have to trouble you to take a trip."

Master Cihang spoke softly, his tone was very light, but he didn't even give the scholar a chance to speak, so he directly refused.

"Your Majesty lives in seclusion here, so naturally you shouldn't disturb him. However, my teacher said that this matter is related to the safety of the world and the future direction of the two worlds! I, the Buddha, is merciful and saves all living beings. How can you bear the heart?" To disregard the common people in the world?"

Slightly bowing, the scholar spoke again.

Before coming this time, Ye Xuan had already guessed the other party's reaction, so he naturally told the scholar how to deal with it in advance.

Sure enough, Master Cihang was silent for a moment after hearing the scholar's words, and then slowly opened the handwriting.

The handwriting was actually not long, but Master Cihang read it for nearly a cup of tea before handing the handwriting to the little novice beside him.

"In the vicissitudes of life, everything in the world has its own birth and death. Master Ye Xuan supported the Daqian Dynasty with his own strength, which is a situation against the sky! Now, it is too far-fetched to revive the Dagan Dynasty... Anyway, In the past, I was also favored by Master Ye Xuan in Mount Putuo! Since the master insists on doing so, let the poor nun take a trip."

With a sigh, Master Cihang stood up and agreed.

"Thank you sir!"

Hearing this, the scholar was overjoyed and quickly saluted again to thank him.

"The cause of the past, the fruit of today, if it is normal!"

Shaking his head slightly, Master Cihang said softly, "You stay outside the forest later, and I will go to Yanzhou with you after making some preparations."

A little spiritual light appeared, and the Star Palace faintly emerged behind Bai Le, causing Bai Le to slowly float up.

"call!"

Opening his eyes, Bai Le's eyes suddenly showed a gleam of joy********The successor of the king really lives up to his reputation! "

Looking at Bai Le, even Mrs. Bone couldn't help but admire him.

In this realm of demigods, if you want to survive, the first step is to adapt to the surrounding environment. Only when you recover your strength can you have a glimmer of hope. Otherwise, why should you contend with the Bone God?
Of course, if it's the real realm of gods, even if the Void Transformation experts come in, they don't even think about mobilizing any power, let alone Bai Le and the others.

But it's only the domain of demigods, so there is room for maneuver.

During these seven days, Bai Le and Beidou Patriarch were adapting to the surrounding environment and sensing the power of the rules around them.

Originally, in the eyes of Mrs. Bone, the ancestor of the Big Dipper was much stronger than Bai Le, and it was the ancestor of the Big Dipper who had to adapt, but unexpectedly, Bai Le refreshed her cognition again.

In just seven days, Bai Le was able to release the star palace, and his adaptation speed was even faster than that of Beidou Patriarch.

"This has nothing to do with me, it's just that Tongtian Mogong is more adaptable."

Shaking his head, Bai Le explained softly.

This is not a lie, the power of Tongtian Demon Art is indeed somewhat beyond Bai Le's expectations.

During these seven days, Bai Le not only recovered his strength, Bai Le even felt that as long as he wanted to, even the power here, he could also refine and absorb it with the Heavenly Demon Art.

You know, this is the power of a demigod!
This result was really appalling, even under this circumstance, Bai Le still didn't say anything.

"Don't disturb Patriarch Beidou, let's walk around."

After glancing at Patriarch Beidou, Madam Bone spoke softly.

Nodding slightly, Bai Le also understood that Mrs. Bone should have something to say to him, so she agreed without hesitation.

Walking with a beautiful woman is naturally a pleasing thing, but if the beautiful woman is only left with a skeleton, it will not be beautiful.

After walking a certain distance, Madam Bone said in a deep voice, "Once the Bone God wakes up, he will come to kill me immediately! The Bone God Art that I practiced, now looks like this again, for him , is the biggest tonic. As long as he can devour me, he can maintain his awakening for at least seven days, and this time is enough for him to pass through the demigod realm and re-select a leader from the Bone God Sect."

"To be honest, I'm not sure that I can block the attack of the Bone God, so...the only hope is Guanghan Tiangong! If you still believe in me, you will always follow me. At that time, if it is a critical moment, I hope you It can temporarily store me in the Guanghan Tiangong to avoid the first round of Bone God's attack."

(End of this chapter)