The more you look at the more you want to see, the more you will be.

“…”

Lin Ye looked at Xiang Tiange’s serious expression. To be honest, he really wanted to punch him twice to change his expression.

What is abstract?

As the son of destiny, he should be the embodiment of truth, goodness and beauty.

He has no vision.

"By the way, Lin Ye, I will stay at your place tonight, is that okay?"

"Go back to your own hall, I don't have a bed for you here."

"Ah~~~"

Xiang Tiange sat on another chair and said easily: "We cultivators naturally sleep on the floor, what do we need a bed for? Are you so relaxed? You will fight me tomorrow, so confident?"

Hearing this, Lin Ye responded calmly: "You have come to my Qingyou Peak, and I don't see you nervous."

"Hahahaha!"

Xiang Tiange laughed and said: "You are right, we are friends, so we should get closer. If we don't get to know each other, how can we dominate the nine heavens and ten earths together in the future?"

When he said this, Xiang Tiange's eyes were filled with the flames of ambition.

Whether it was breaking into the restricted area, testing each other with Lin Ye, or the desire to fight against Chu Hao, it was all because of his ambition.

The lower realm has never been his goal. His goal is the entire nine heavens and ten earths.

Lin Ye doesn't hate such a person. He also has his own ambitions.

Just when Lin Ye wanted to say something, Xiang Tiange suddenly regained his smiling expression, and the ambition in his eyes had long disappeared.

"Lin Ye, you didn't refuse just now, so I'll sleep here tonight."

"..."

Lin Ye now suddenly had the mentality of beating the other party to death. He didn't know what kind of punishment would be for killing a fellow disciple in this sect.

As long as it's not the death penalty, it's not impossible to kill the person in front of him!

"If you don't say anything, it means you agree. We have decided happily!"

Looking at Xiang Tiange's appearance, Lin Ye was speechless for a while, turned around and walked out of the wooden house.

Just as Xiang Tiange said before, cultivators don't need any beds at all. After all, they have been practicing all the time, and they just need to sit on the ground.

Qingyou Peak wins in the word "quiet". No matter where you practice on this peak, it is a good place.

Xiang Tiange did not come out to make himself bored.

The two of them started practicing, one inside the house and the other outside. After tomorrow, they would be the final opponents, but neither showed any hostility.

Practice without time.

Soon, night fell.

I don’t know what kind of formation this Qingyou Peak used. The whole mountain was quiet, and there was not even the sound of mosquitoes.

The only sound that could be heard was the heartbeat.

Lin Ye kept running the fetal movement chapter of the Human Emperor Sutra. If he could comprehend the middle chapter as soon as possible, he would almost truly master the Human Emperor Sutra.

He obviously didn’t have the qualifications now.

As the wisps of black air on his body rose into the air, Lin Ye’s face was calm, like an old monk sitting still.

I don’t know how long it took.

Suddenly, a Buddhist sound came into his ears.

The Buddhist sound was extremely bewitching, and people could not help but be fascinated when they listened to it.

But the man who was reciting the Buddhist scriptures didn't seem to know who he was facing. Lin Ye slowly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were blood red.

A page of the scripture glowed slightly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As if it had sensed something, the page of the scripture was originally golden, but now it turned blood red, as if there was a sea of ​​blood and corpses churning.

Lin Ye stood up slowly, feeling the sound of the Buddhist sound.

Squeak...

At this time, Xiang Tiange also pushed the door and walked out. For some reason, he was not affected by the Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing Lin Ye's appearance at this moment, he was stunned for a moment and then returned to normal.

Then he pointed to the entrance of Qingyou Peak.

Lin Ye narrowed his eyes slightly.

Xiang Tiange must have known something, otherwise, why would it be such a coincidence that he had to stay in Qingyou Peak today.

But it seems that he has no ill intentions, but is planning to help himself?

"Om... Mani... Pa... Mi... Hum..."

The sound of chanting resounded across Qingyou Peak, and the golden ripples continued to rush towards Lin Ye and Xiang Tiange's bodies.

The former was not affected at all, while Xiang Tiange's body was filled with terrifying blood and energy, and the purple air surged into the sky, blocking the attacking Buddhist scriptures.

He withstood it forcefully.

As I said before, this Qingyou Peak is different from other peaks. The entire Qingyou Peak is blocked by a large formation.

After the formation is activated, no monks can enter and the breath can be isolated.

The outside world doesn't know what's going on here, and similarly, the people inside can't get out.

But I don’t know what kind of methods these Buddhist people used to let the Buddha’s voice come in. Because the Buddha’s voice only sounded in Qingyou Peak, no one noticed anything unusual.

The sound of the Buddha's voice is endless, and each sound is louder than the last.

The power of bewitching is also constantly strengthening.

The purple aura on Xiang Tiange became stronger and stronger, like a dim light lighting up the night. The muscles on his body bulged, holding up his clothes as if they were about to tear.

Lin Ye kept walking towards the entrance of Qingyou Peak like a normal person.

The page of scripture on his spiritual platform was also shining brightly at this moment.

Bursts of Buddha's sound completely offset the Buddha's sound from the outside world.

Even Lin Ye felt that comparing the Buddha's sound in the outside world with the Buddha's sound on his own spiritual platform, it was just like the light of fireflies compared to the bright moon, and they were not on the same level at all.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the entrance of Qingyou Peak.

Looking around, sure enough, there are several Buddhas outside the formation. They are sitting cross-legged on the ground, with golden glazed covers covering their bodies to prevent their breath from spreading and avoid being discovered by the Holy Land of Paradise.

Little did they know, above the dark sky, several old men were sitting on the clouds, looking down playfully.

Different from Lin Ye's immortal spirit before, now they all have black energy on their bodies, with bloodthirsty and violent expressions on their faces.

"What are these bald guys doing? Want to confuse our disciples?"

"Hahahahaha, what a joke. They think using that glass cover can isolate the breath so that we can't detect it?"

"If you want us not to notice it, let those bald donkeys who have become Buddhas come over. Jialan Temple has been really successful recently. Has the robbery hit us?"

"I will pull out the muscles and bones of those bald donkeys and light lamps with their souls! In their words, let them sink into the sea of ​​misery forever and not be reincarnated, hahahaha! Their wailing should make me very happy, right?" "

"Don't rush to take action now. Our two best disciples have not been affected by the Buddha's sound at all. It's okay to let them experience it."

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