Pill Sovereign Reborn

Pain!

Deep into the soul like pain!

The Buddha's Sanskrit voice attacked Ye Lan's spirit, which almost broke Ye Lan's spirit. Especially the killing evil Qi in Ye Lan's body, under the impact of the Buddha's Sanskrit voice, he became crazy and restless, which made him headache.

"Borobami..."

Ye Lan forced to hold back the pain and recited the "boruo Sutra" to resist the Buddhist voice of the old monk.

"Well?"

On the Golden Lotus platform, the old monk was slightly shocked and heard that what ye LAN recited was his own Buddhist Scripture.

"Who are you? Is he not only a devil, but also a Buddha? "

The old monk frowned and stared at Ye Lan. The white Buddha stopped singing, and the Buddhist voice disappeared.

Ye Lan is relieved, sweating all over, and his face is slightly pale. He feels very weak, especially his soul.

The cultivation of the old monk is too profound, especially his Buddhist voice!

If ye Lan's cultivation had not entered the mysterious fairyland, his spirit would have soared many times. I'm afraid that his spirit might not be able to stop the old monk's Sanskrit voice. Even if the spirit did not die, others would have gone mad and become an idiot.

"Younger Ye Lan, from the lower world, has a little understanding of Buddhism and Taoism."

Ye Lan responded truthfully.

"Divine power?"

The old monk was stunned that the young man was from the same continent as himself!

"Who preached you the great Brahman Scripture?"

The old monk continued.

"It was given by a friend of my younger generation in BAFO temple."

Ye Lan responded.

His friend, of course, is abstinence.

"Eight Buddhist temples."

When he heard the word "eight Buddha Temple", the old monk's face softened a lot. He no longer wanted to know whether Ye Lan was a devil or a Buddha, and he didn't want to know where Ye Lan's killing spirit came from.

He just wanted to know everything about the eight Buddha Temple.

Ye Lan also truthfully told the old monk that the eight Buddha Temple was destroyed. Now, a descendant of the eight Buddha Temple is most close to Buddhism and Taoism. He has reopened the eight Buddha Temple and created a new Buddhism and Taoism in Shenwu.

Similarly, in the conversation with the old monk, Ye Lan just learned that the old monk in grey cloth cassock was actually the first generation of Abbot of the eight Buddha Temple in Shenwu mainland, Gudeng master.

Three thousand years ago, he ascended into the realm of God and stepped into the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, where he refined Buddhism and Taoism, and his accomplishments soared!

"Since you are predestined relationship with our eight Buddha Temple, I won't embarrass you any more."

The old monk regained his momentum. Behind him, the five great Buddhas slowly disappeared.

Then, he waved his hand again, and the soft Buddha light rushed to Liu Xiaolang, quickly healing the injury in Liu Xiaolang's body.

"Previously, I have offended many people. I apologize to you here."

The old monk started with a solemn look.

"Thick skin, not in the way!"

Seeing the old monk's sincere apology, Liu Xiaolang is not the kind of unreasonable person. It is best to make peace with him.

"Xiaoyou, the killing spirit in your body is very heavy. In the future, you have to be careful not to enter the evil way. If you enter the evil way, I will not forgive you."

The old monk glanced at Ye Lan.

"Remember the teachings of the holy monk."

Ye Lanshen gives a gift. He is clear about the horror of killing evil Qi.

He never really broke out all the killing demons. He was afraid that he would be crazy and would not be able to return to the right path.

"One day, if you see the younger generation of poor monk, please speak to him on his behalf."

The old monk said in a voice.

"Master, but it doesn't hurt to say so."

"No one is perfect, and heaven and earth are deficient. This is the case with Buddhism."

The old monk said with a long sigh.

"Goodbye."

Later, the old monk gave a deep gift, drove the lotus platform, and disappeared into the distant sky in a blink of an eye.

Ye Lan is silent. He remembers the old monk's words. If he sees Jie se one day, he will tell him.

"Xiao Lang, I'll go to gujianzong and meet Master Lu. You can find the whereabouts of Chi Wei. If you have any news, you can make fu believe."

Ye Lan asked.

Liu Xiaolang nodded and watched Ye Lan disappear all the way into the distant sky.

And he also flew away, turning into a golden streamer.

The ancient sword sect, the second largest sect in the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, has been handed down for tens of thousands of years. In the sect, all the disciples are sword practitioners. As a result, the ancient sword sect is famous in the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, surpassing hundreds of millions of sects, second only to the largest sect in the holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas - Buddhism.

The holy land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, far south, has a peak called gujianfeng.

The peak is ten thousand feet high, straight into the sky, straight and steep, just like a sharp sword, full of surging sword spirit.Around the ancient sword peak, there are ten peaks, big and small, which go straight into the sky like swords.

But compared with gujianfeng, these peaks are much smaller and their momentum is much weaker.

On each peak, there are many palaces. Among the clouds, many swordsmen flying with swords can be seen occasionally. They come and go among the peaks, natural and comfortable.

"Elder martial Brother Yun, there is a monster named shanjiagui, whose strength is comparable to the four peaks of Jinxian. If you kill it, take its tortoise shell and integrate it into your tortoise shell sword, it will make your tortoise shell sword more defensive!"

In the sky, several young disciples who are walking with swords are flying towards a certain mountain range.

Headed by a handsome young man in a white robe, he looks elegant and elegant, with a pair of black hair and a white belt.

This handsome young man is Yun Langqing, a gifted swordsman of the ancient sword sect. In the ancient sword sect, he is praised by many elders of the ancient sword sect as the most promising swordsman to catch up with Lu Feiyang and become a new generation of swordsman demon who understands the artistic conception of the sword God.

Yun Langqing is followed by several ancient sword sect disciples. Each of them has the powerful cultivation strength of the nine peaks of the true God, which is worse than Yun Langqing.

On hearing the story of a fellow disciple, Yun Langqing looks calm, but he is very excited.

The sword under his feet is called tortoise shell sword. It is one of the famous swords of his ancient sword sect, which was given by the elder of the sect. The sword is not very powerful, but its defense is very strong.

Another feature of this sword is that as long as you devour the turtle whose cultivation strength is strong enough and refine the tortoise shell into the sword, you can quickly improve the quality of the tortoise shell sword. Once the tortoise shell sword is improved, you can feed it back to him and let him improve his cultivation as well.

Therefore, when Yun Langqing learned that the turtle, who has the same strength as Jinxian quadruple peak, wandered in a mountain outside his home, he resolutely took the fellow disciple who found the trace of the turtle and rushed all the way to that mountain.

"That's it, elder martial Brother Yun!"

Beside Yun Langqing, the ancient sword sect disciple pointed to a huge mountain in the distance.

It covers an area of hundreds of miles. It is covered with towering trees. The diameter of the crown is hundreds of feet, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, just like an umbrella cover.

Yun Langqing's right hand pointed at the same time, with a little eyebrow. As soon as he opened his eyes, he suddenly found that the huge mountain bag was the back armor of the turtle, and the huge Turtle was curling up in the turtle's shell and fell into a deep sleep.

"Sure enough, it's a turtle. It's so huge. It's the first time I've seen it!"

Yun Lang laughs.

With both fingers pointing forward, the tortoise shell sword at the foot bursts out. The moment the tortoise shell sword flies out, it is to meet the storm.

Ten, one hundred, one thousand!

At the moment of flying to the huge mountain, Yun Langqing controlled the tortoise shell sword to become a huge sword as big as a mountain.

The tortoise shell sword came down from the sky, and the tip of the sword aimed at the sleeping tortoise shell.

Roaring ~

like the collapse of a mountain, it makes a huge sound.

When the huge tortoise shell sword fell on the huge hill, it was a sharp thunder.

The whole mountain and forest land was shaking.

Many mountains around, in the gale after the tortoise shell sword collided with the mountain, burst into pieces one after another, blasting up countless pieces of gravel, countless trees also collapsed in disorder, branches and leaves flying, startled away countless birds and animals.

It's a mess.

"Come again!"

Seeing that his tortoise shell sword could not easily break the tortoise's hard back armor, Yun Lang's eyes were full of cold light, and he was about to stab the huge tortoise shell sword again.

At this moment, the huge Hill began to vibrate, at the same time, an angry roar, resounding through the world.

A terrible evil spirit swept the sky.

As soon as he felt the surging and frightening evil spirit, Yun Langqing felt short of breath. As for the disciples of the ancient sword sect, they just fainted and fell from the sky one by one.

"Go."

With a wave of the sleeve of Yun Langqing's robe, several flying swords flew out of the sleeve to hold the fainting disciples of the ancient sword sect, so as to prevent them from falling into the air and being seriously injured.

"It's a powerful beast. I'm afraid this kind of evil spirit is far better than the peak of the four changes of Jinxian.

These guys, it's wrong to ask for information! This is not a pit for me! "

Yun Langqing screamed strangely. He didn't use the tortoise shell sword to attack and kill any more. With a move, the tortoise shell sword flew back quickly, carrying him all the way away.