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The group of palaces on the edge of Wanshan Xinghai, that humble palace.

As a skinny old man of the Four Tribulations Immortal, he looked at the five messaging phantoms kneeling below without expression.

Three stages of harmony, two Yuanshen stages.

There were originally six people, but one of them has been beheaded by Jiang Ci.

The skinny old man didn't conceal this, the only thing he didn't disclose was the existence of immortality.

The Yuanshenqi died, but the life and death of Jiang Ci is unknown, so he is still asking the five people to search for Jiang Ci.

"I'm very disappointed. It's been more than half a year now, but you have got nothing." The thin old man's voice was indifferent.

The leaders of the five indigenous ethnic groups immediately begged for mercy in fear and sincerity.

This immortal aloft, angered the immortal, and there was no chance of survival.

They have realized that this assassination mission.

It is not just a chance, it may also be a disaster.

"I will give you another six months."

The skinny old man didn't say anything threatening, which was enough.

The five aboriginals felt extremely anxious at once, and hurriedly ended the transmission, looking for the trace of Jiang Ci.

In the empty hall, the skinny old man frowned in thought.

He has reason to suspect that Jiang Ci triggered the immortal prohibition explosion of the natives of the Yuanshen Period last time.

Because at that time, the blonde native of the middle stage of Hedao also encountered Jiang Ci in that area.

There can be no such a coincidence, the blonde native only met Jiang Ci, and then the bald native exploded.

"Is there any death?"

This is the most critical issue.

With the strength of the remaining five indigenous peoples, in half a year, it is enough to complete the coverage search of Wanshanxinghai.

If Jiang Ci hadn't died, it would have happened long ago.

"Maybe it's really dead, wait another half a year, if there is really no trace..."

At this time, there were flustered footsteps and anxious voices.

"Master, please save me Qu Yingxing!"

A young cultivator in the late stage of Hedao staggered in from outside the temple, and then knelt on the ground with a cry.

The skinny old man is the Four Tribulations Immortal, and no one is allowed to fly in his palace.

Unless better than him...

"What's the matter?" The skinny old man's thinking was interrupted, somewhat unhappy.

"Master, a few days ago, Qu Yingxing had a cultivator who accidentally collided with Buddhism Qingshan Arhat.

As a result, Qingshan Luohan collected my hometown Quyingxing into his Buddhist kingdom,

Qu Yingxing’s hundreds of billions of lives are at stake now, so I ask Master..."

"Qingshan Luohan?" The skinny old man was surprised.

Then he interrupted the disciple's plea indifferently: "Give up, Qingshan is an Arhat of the Nine Tribulations, and I can't help you as a teacher."

"Master..." The young man's eyes were red.

"As long as you are still, your Quyingxing line will not be cut off, go on!"

The young man clenched his fist and left unwillingly.

In the empty hall, only the skinny old man remained.

But at this time, he had no intention of thinking about Jiang Ci.

"Qingshan Luohan used the way of killing and cutting in his early years, wanting to realize the magic of putting down the butcher knife and becoming a Buddha.

So in the past 20,000 years, he hasn't killed any creatures. Why did he want to kill this time? "

"Weird thing, weird thing!"

This is equivalent to cultivating a closed mantra, and being defeated by gong, 20,000 years of work, all previous work has been abandoned!

As for his disciple's home planet, he certainly wouldn't dare to rescue him.

The other party is the long-famous Nine Tribulations Arhat, he is just a Four Tribulations Immortal and can't reach.

...

The remote Buddhist domain, the core place, the Buddhist base camp.

Here are the golden mountains, standing among the stars.

On the top of one of the Lingshan Mountains, thunder light flickered, as if to wipe out all demons in the world.

At this time, a tall and angry King Kong was bathing in thunder.

Then he took a step forward and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in a cave world.

This is the famous Qingshan Cave Sky in the Buddha Domain.

Within the Qingshan cave, golden light is permeated, aura is filled, and there is a peaceful Buddha sound, resounding between heaven and earth.

Below is a large area of ​​land. There are countless believers kneeling on the ground, muttering something, and their expressions are religious and fanatical.

When these believers saw Qingshan Luohan, they became even more enthusiastic.

In the sky above this cave world, there is still a planet of life hanging.

Unlike those fanatical believers, the hundreds of billions of creatures on this planet of life all knelt on the ground desperately begging for mercy.

There were also two cultivators in the early stage of Hedao, kneeling in the air, shouting.

"Qingshan Arhat, I was the one who was not waiting, and please forgive me and spare me for waiting!"

"The Buddhist language, saving one life is better than building a seventh-level Buddha, Arhat, we Quyingxing's hundreds of billions of creatures are hundreds of billions of lives!"

They couldn't get out because the whole Quyingxing was trapped by an invisible formation barrier.

Qingshan Arhat stood in the air, glaring down, and his majestic voice sounded:

"Amitabha Buddha, all spirits in the world are guilty. If I don't kill you, how can you get rid of the sins on your body?"

As soon as these words came out, some of Qu Yingxing's slightly stronger cultivators broke their nets and yelled at them.

"Dead bald donkey, you can't die!"

"I curse you for the disintegration of the three-day road! From now on, you will never be overborn!"

Qingshan Arhat suddenly smiled: "Haha, what if all the evils are added to me,

I waited for fifty thousand years before I had a chance to pass on from the Temple of Kong Ming. Now the opportunity is gone.

Even if you slaughter hundreds of billions of creatures, it will be difficult to quench my anger! "

The Nine Tribulations Arhat is equivalent to the Nine Tribulations Immortal, with a lifespan of up to 100,000 years.

He waited 50,000 years before he had this opportunity.

Want to wait for the next one?

It's impossible!

If he wants to become a bodhisattva, he can only find another way.

"Exit!"

A roar like the thunder of a lion resounded through the sky.

Qu Yingxing disintegrated in an instant, and hundreds of billions of creatures were killed.

In the next moment, there were hundreds of billions of fanatical believers on the land within the cave.

"Since the Kong Ming inheritance has no relationship with me, use these hundreds of billions of incense followers to help me reverse my life and death!"

Qingshan Arhat seemed to be enchanted, but the golden light on his body was a little flaming.

...

In a blink of an eye, another six months passed.

The land of Kongming, one of the temples of Kongming.

There are 999 steps, and each floor has a small part of the incomplete information on the inheritance of the Dao Yin technique.

You must digest this part of the inheritance information before you can step up and down.

Moreover, there is a gradually increasing coercion on these steps, and the coercion increases by one point for each step.

Jiang Ci stood quietly on the 110th step.

Five days later, a thick gray air current spiraled into his body.

He opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed in his clear eyes.

"The strength of spiritual consciousness has increased by one-thousandth. If this continues, when the 999 steps are completed, the strength of my spiritual consciousness will at least double."

This is a windfall.