One pound of meat equals one attribute point

"It seems that my guess is right. The demon god is indeed sealed here by the Golden Crow. The echo of Changshengtian is getting deeper, and he also began to struggle and try to escape."

The strange beast has no wisdom, but acts on instinct.

But the Tribulation Lotus in front of him is obviously a trap set deliberately. Whoever secretly presides over all this behind the scenes is likely to be the sealed demon god.

Rustle!

The friction of leaves came from all directions.

Such white noise used to sound comfortable, but now it is a bit deadly. Because these vines are more dangerous than poisonous cobras, even if they are Tiangui, they will die if they are entangled. But Su Heng's physique is extremely strong, and he is not afraid even if he encounters a trap.

Huh!

He took a deep breath, and his chest rose and fell.

He did not struggle, nor did he break away from here. Instead, he stretched out his arms and let these tentacles and vines entangle himself.

In an instant, Su Heng was wrapped in three layers inside and outside like a black dumpling.

Countless sharp blades of grass trembled slightly, trying to break through the skin, pierce into his body, and draw fresh blood from it. Unfortunately, it was useless. Su Heng's body was like a reef under the waves. No matter how the black waves surged, the reef always stood firm.

Instead, he stretched out his hand and grabbed forward, his eyes bursting with brilliance, and he performed the Haori magic.

A large amount of energy permeated, driving shadows, the surrounding air twisted, and the temperature rose rapidly. These vines struggled violently, trying to stay away, but they were powerless.

After a while, with a "hiss" sound, all the vines and grass leaves turned into a handful of flying ashes and disappeared.

"Burp!" Su Heng burped, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"This bite will earn at least thousands of attribute points." He did not stop, took a step forward, stretched out his hand to grab the Tribulation Lotus in the pool, and then gently put it in his arms.

"I have to find a way to get a space-attribute prop in the future, otherwise it's not very convenient to carry these things with me." This thought flashed through Su Heng's mind. He remembered that Ling Weizi had a similar prop, which was very convenient. He would find a chance to ask her after he went out.

Su Heng ate all the mutant plants in the medicinal garden in one bite. Although it became desolate, it was no longer dangerous.

Following the direction indicated on the map, he continued to move forward.

All the way was smooth, and Su Heng soon came to a wide bluestone square.

At the end of the square was a hall with a simple shape, magnificent and solemn. The glazed golden roof and the four walls depicted the patterns of the Ten Great Ming Kings and the Four Dharma Assemblies, which have not faded after a thousand years. There are also eighteen lifelike bronze men guarding on both sides, each of which is more than three meters tall, with protruding muscles and bones, and wide eyes. The expression on his face is like he is alive, and ordinary people dare not look at him.

Just one look, you can tell that this place is extraordinary.

It is completely different from the surrounding buildings and is located in the core area of ​​the Dharma King Temple.

The main door in the middle of the building was open. It was pitch black inside and the scenery was not clear. There was a vertical plaque on it with the two big characters "Gion" written on it.

According to legend, the Buddha Shakyamuni once enlightened and taught the Dharma in the Jetavana Grove, educating all living beings. In some temples with a long tradition, "Gion" is also regarded as a place for teaching. It is the core of a temple's Dharma lineage and the most important thing.

If the "Tathagatagarbha Sutra" that Su Heng was looking for really survived, then the most likely place for it to appear is in this building in front of him.

But...

Although the main door of Gion was open.

There were a few people scattered on the square, but they all stopped.

They didn't dare to step into it rashly. Obviously, the environment around Gion was special and hidden some kind of danger. The Tiangui strongmen of the Skull Yuan and Xianzong families did not dare to move rashly. They stood in the square and stared at the treasure house in front of them.

In the past, the masters of the Skull Plain and the Immortal Sect fought each other and had deep hatred, but now they have stopped fighting and are thinking together about how to deal with it.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?" With a Buddhist chant coming from afar, a tantric practitioner with disheveled hair, a golden hoop on his head, and a rough face strode out of the crowd. He practiced with his hair untied, his blood was surging, he walked like a dragon and a tiger, and his eyes were bright.

The aura bursting out of his body was stronger than the two monks Su Heng had met before. He was a very famous ascetic in the Skull Plain, named Daxuta.

"These scriptures should not be covered in dust. I should take them out and spread them to the world." Daxuta said seriously.

He risked his life to enter the Gion, not only for himself, but also to complete some broken practice systems. Such behavior, not to mention the monks in the Skull Plain, even some strong men of the Immortal Sect looked admiring.

"Senior, you are so courageous. I hope you will return victorious." A swordsman in white clothes stepped aside slightly to make way.

"This man is the contemporary senior brother of Wuji Sword Sect, He Xingyun!" A lama from the Skull Plain recognized the man's origin with a vigilant look on his face. Among the three major immortal sects, Wuji Sword Sect is undoubtedly the strongest. If it weren't for the freak Qin Shunying in Lieyang Sect, the title of the strongest of the young generation would belong to him.

He Xingyun has an extraordinary temperament and is polite even to his opponents.

There are also a large group of immortal sect disciples around him, including Ning Xiaoyu. This girl is very familiar and enthusiastic. After noticing Su Heng coming from afar, she tiptoed and waved to him. Su Heng smiled and nodded slightly in response.

The Great Sutada put his hands together, said "Amitabha" to He Xingyun, and then he did not stop, leaving everyone with a broad back, and walked alone towards the open dark door of "Gion". Everyone's heart was in their throat, even Su Heng's face was a little more serious, standing alone in the distance, looking from afar, trying to figure out what kind of danger was hidden in this building.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The Great Sutada was sturdy and strong, and his steps were also very big. In a few steps, he crossed a distance of hundreds of meters and stepped onto the white jade stairs under "Gion".

Boom!

Almost at the same time, something unexpected happened.

The black fog around Gion was filled with rumbling sounds, drowning the Great Sutada in it.

The latter had obviously expected it and was not panicked. He glared, chanted ancient scriptures, pinched the fearless seal with his thick fingers, and his long hair moved without wind. A golden halo was stretched behind his head, just like an Arhat descending, able to suppress all evil demons in the world.

Da Sudatta went up the steps under the attack of the black fog.

"Is it going to succeed?" Everyone clenched their fists nervously and held their breath subconsciously. Especially the group of ascetics in the Skull Plain, they were trembling with excitement, "Are those secret treasures that have been sealed for thousands of years finally going to reappear in the world?"

These ascetics do not belong to the three major esoteric sects. They lack clothing and food, and have few resources. They can get to this point only because of their terrible willpower and mutual help among their companions.

Da Sudatta is the leader of this group of people, and he is highly respected. For a wider sky, he is willing to take risks and open up a way forward for future generations.

Seeing Da Sudatta go deep into the danger.

For a time, these ascetics were excited and worried, and their whole bodies were trembling.

Da Sudatta is really extraordinary. The Buddha's light on his body dispelled the black fog and stood in front of the Gion, with only the last step left. But he suddenly stopped, with a blank face, as if he was trapped in the same place. The Buddha light on his body began to dim, and in the black fog, terrifying creatures with murderous faces emerged.

There were blind dragons, hounds with fangs, corrupt demon bulls with tentacles, and so on.

The aura on their bodies was extremely powerful, shaking the void, and they all came to fight against Daxuta. Daxuta's body trembled violently, and finally his consciousness returned to his body and he woke up.

But when he opened his eyes, he saw all the demons biting him.

The muscles on Daxuta's body tightened, and a large piece of blood burst out in his pupils, and golden red blood rushed into the sky.

He untied the patchwork robe on his body, which was full of patches, and swung it back violently. With a sound of muscle tendons and bones, divine light burst out. He threw heavy punches and fought hard with the demons in the black fog, trying to fight his way out of the danger.

But it was too late and he was powerless. The demons in the black fog didn't know where they came from, and he didn't even know if they were real life. The number seemed endless, and their physiques were terrifyingly strong. Daxuta could kill a celestial ghost with one full-strength attack, but the monsters were only repelled.

After a long battle, there must be slackness.

A hound the size of a calf jumped out and bit Daxuta's thigh fiercely.

Daxuta's speed suddenly slowed down by three points, and then seven or eight monsters rushed out, biting desperately, and then exerted force at the same time.

Swish!

The most terrifying thing happened.

With everyone watching, Daxuta's burly body was torn into pieces.

After a few bites, Daxuta's flesh and blood were devoured cleanly. Then the black fog dissipated, and the monsters disappeared. Only a blood-stained patchwork robe fell lightly on the steps, telling the tragic scene that had just happened.

Some ascetics cried out directly.

There was also a young lama who wanted to pick up the patchwork robe, but was soon submerged by the black fog and his body was gone.

"In the entire Skeleton Plain, Daxu Tuo is considered a top-ranked strongman, and even he..." Everyone was terrified.

"This is not a place for preaching, it is clearly a demon cave." A cultivator from the Immortal Sect whispered, "Whoever goes there will die!"

"It seems that the Taoist scriptures in the Dharma King Temple are not for us." In the end, even He Xingyun shook his head. There was some helplessness on his handsome face, but he still made a decision calmly, unwilling to continue wasting time on this impossible thing.

He turned around and left with his junior brothers and sisters, ready to explore elsewhere.

"Hey! Someone dared to go there, is he really not afraid of death?" Someone uttered a light exclamation, and He Wushuang also stopped. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards the direction of Gion, only to see a burly figure in a black robe striding forward and stepping onto the stairs without hesitation.

Although it was just a back view and his face could not be seen clearly, he still exuded a kind of domineering and self-confidence that no one else could do it but him.

Boom!

The black fog swept and enveloped everything.

Su Heng stepped onto the stairs and immediately encountered the same dilemma as Daxu Tuo.

The white marble stairs that were only a few steps away, when you really stood on it and looked up, it looked like a towering mountain. This was the blockade of the space array pattern, combined with the ground veins, and the pollution brought by the power of the demon god. The moment he stepped onto the stairs, Su Heng felt that his body shrank to that of an ant.

And soon there was a black fog that obscured his vision, and Su Heng couldn't even tell the direction.

One after another, terrifying beasts emerged from the black fog, each of them was extremely ferocious, with fangs and eyes, and rage, and they came to attack Su Heng from all directions with bloody winds and rains.

"Another lunatic who overestimates his own abilities. He thinks he is lucky and will pay the price with his life." Seeing Su Heng standing there in a daze, a lama from the Skull Plain shook his head and sneered. What even the great Sudatta could not do, this man could not do even more.

But soon someone mocked him, an elder of the Immortal Sect, "Do you know who he is?"

"Is there any special background for this man?" The lama stared at him blankly with wide eyes.

"Idiot!" The elder of the Immortal Sect raised his chin slightly, with a haughty look on his face, "The tens of thousands of monks and two Buddhas in your Skull Plain were defeated by this man alone. It can be said that he alone accounted for at least 70% of the credit for the reversal of the battle situation in Jiangbeizhou."

"What, he is the bloodthirsty devil!" The red-robed lama trembled as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Of course he had heard of Su Heng's name.

This is a major concern for the entire Skull Plain and the three major secret sects.

However, due to the obstacles of information transmission, few people have seen Su Heng's true face.

"When the strange beasts were approaching the city, several elders of our Sword Sect were powerless. As a result, this young master Su took action and pacified the beast tide by himself, and there has been no large-scale beast tide since then." On the other side, Ning Xiaoyu also spoke beside He Xingyun, with admiration in her eyes.

"Really? That's really amazing." He Xingyun looked at Su Heng with a complicated look.

He has admired Qin Shunying, the senior sister of Lieyang Sect for many years, and the elders in the sect also want to match them up. Unfortunately, Qin Shunying has been staying in Baihua County during this period and is very close to Su Heng.

This is not a secret, just ask around and you will know.

And the combat power displayed by Su Heng is really extremely terrifying, violent like a human-shaped real dragon, pushing all the way. Those strange creatures that made Daxu Tuo helpless were smashed by Su Heng with a punch before they even had time to condense.

In the end, Su Heng roared.

He used the Haori Divine Art again, and his whole body was glowing.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and a large piece of black fog was taken into Su Heng's body and refined in an instant. Even the large buildings around him were rumbling and shaking, and thick smoke rose, and the ground veins here were affected. All the way was unobstructed, and Su Heng finally stopped in front of the gate of Gion.

He took a long breath, and his arms gradually moved down to press down the boiling blood in his body.

The clothes were flying, and his temperament gradually returned to calm.

Su Heng looked down, and then stretched out his hand, and the blood-stained monk's robe left by Daxu Tuo was sucked into his hand. A wisp of strength merged into it, and he flicked his fingers. The monk's robe flew away lightly and finally fell into the hands of an old monk.

The monk's eyes were full of tears, and his arms were as thin as dead wood. The thin monk's robe seemed to be a heavy burden in his hands, and his shoulders and arms were shaking slightly. The ascetic monk put his hands together, bowed deeply to Su Heng, and then put on his monk's robe, turned around and left with the other ascetics.

On the other side, on the steps.

Su Heng looked up at the huge plaque on the door frame, and without stopping, he took a step forward.

Under the gaze of everyone, he entered the Gion, and his burly body was swallowed by the darkness and disappeared. Everything was completely calm.

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