Ten thousand realms are the west, the small west sky

"Old Buddha, what do you mean by me?" A young monk in a cassock sat on the temple, biting his flesh and drinking wine, leisurely speaking.

Above the Buddhist temple, an old monk who seemed to be asleep looked at the boy who was drinking and eating meat below and did not abide by the rules of the rules, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "As a Buddhist son, you are still drinking and eating meat in this Buddhist temple. Do you know the rules and regulations?"

"I said to Old Buddha, you asked me to come here and just want to recite scriptures with me. I tell you that I am much more familiar with Buddhist scriptures than you!" The young monk drank a big sip of wine, wiped away the filth from the corner of his mouth, and said authentically without caring it to his heart.

Looking at the rogue-like behavior of the young monk, a helpless look flashed in his eyes. His disciple is a god and Buddha body that is rare in a thousand years. He is naturally proficient in Buddhist scriptures and has a talent against the will of heaven, but he is lazy and unwilling to work hard.

"Hey, you are a foul disciple, always messing with the Buddhist paths of my Little Xitian Sect. Just go outside to experience the world!"

"Where can I go and experience it? Old Buddha? I have visited the tombs of many sects and sects over the years, but there are no treasures!" The young monk complained dissatisfied.

"Stop, you are a traitor, you are not allowed to rob the tomb when you go out this time. If I come back, I hear any force coming to ask for advice, I will definitely keep you from being confined for thousands of years!" The old monk was furious when he heard this. His disciple was lazy but liked to study the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Buddha. Some tomb robbery techniques he learned didn't know where to break the tomb robbery of many sects, causing a lot of trouble, which made him a little angry when he mentioned it.

"Where is the old man Buddha? I am not going to comfort the deceased. I am merciful. What's the point of my life?" The young monk curled his lips and said.

"Go to Qingyun Domain, there are people who can make Baccarata juice there!" the old monk said calmly.

"Dixin Ji!" When the young monk heard this, his eyes suddenly shone.

"Goodbye old man, I'm going to go to the world to experience the Buddha's heart!"

After leaving a word, the young monk disappeared without a trace.

The extreme south of the ten thousand realms, the southern mountains

"Master, you are thinking about the person you have been thinking about until death. Today, my disciple will go and see what he has to do!" A white woman left from the mountain with a broken void.

"The eight subordinates of the Southern Dynasties of Nanshan, I respectfully send you the princess!"

The white woman had just broken the void and left, and a shocking sound rang out from the territory behind thousands of miles away.

The major forces in the Ten Thousand Realms instantly became active and moved one after another.

At the same time, within the southern ancient forbidden area

The people in the Jiuman Palace only felt that they had traveled through the lake in an instant and appeared in an endless wasteland.

"Oh my God, I feel the violent toxicity in the lake, but my spiritual power seems to have a detoxification effect, and the toxicity did not invade at all."

"Yes, so do I."

"Me too."

There were sounds coming and falling around, and everyone sat on Qingyu Yinglong, with an incredible look on their faces.

In the huge lake, the poisonous power could be felt almost as long as it was sensed, but it could not invade their spiritual power shield. It forced them to pass through the lake and enter the southern ancient forbidden area through the space gate at the bottom of the lake.

It’s really amazing to face death without dying!

"We actually forcibly traveled through the southern ancient forbidden area!" The elder of the yellow robe of the Jiuman Palace looked around incredible, touched his face, and said in horror.

Towering trees grow around, and from time to time, powerful monsters roar, and a breath of prehistoric times hits my face, making people feel so small.

"No, since we can forcibly travel through the ancient forbidden area of ​​South China, why don't we come in a few months in advance and forcefully break through with the outside forces when the ancient forbidden area of ​​South China was about to open?" Baili Jingwen was also surprised, but she reacted in an instant and muttered to herself.

Although her voice was not loud, it was clearly heard into everyone's ears.

In an instant, everyone's eyes couldn't help but gather at Jian Fengyun, puzzled.

Including Wang Chuyuan, Yuan Feng, and the Hongshang sisters who had just come in with Jian Fengyun, were also full of confusion.

"Because, I am the descendant of Emperor Fengyun. Now everyone outside should know my identity!" Jian Fengyun's eyes narrowed slightly and he said lightly.

His eyes were calm and his tone was calm, as if he was telling something ordinary.

"You, the successor of Emperor Fengyun!"

Everyone present was stunned at the same time, and couldn't help but gather their eyes. There was an unbelievable light in their eyes. They wanted to refute, but when they thought of Jian Fengyun's approach before, there was no reason to refute.

Emperor Fengyun, who is the enemy of their Jiuman Palace, who severely damaged the Nine Saints, took away Youfeng Tianhuo, and took away the "Lich God Record"!

At this time, he also understood why Jian Fengyun had dared to swear that as long as he cooperated with him, he would definitely be able to find the "Lich God Record" in the forbidden area of ​​the Southern Ancient Ancient Forbidden Land. This book was hidden by his master. How could he not know?

"So what if you are the descendant of Emperor Fengyun? Why can't you enter the Southern Ancient Forbidden Land in advance?" The yellow-robed elder calmed down the shock in his heart and spoke immediately.

Faced with the problem of the elder in the yellow robe, Jian Fengyun's eyes just glanced lightly and did not speak.

"Do you want to use our Jiuman Palace to help you resist the forces outside?" Baili Jingwen's beautiful eyes narrowed and she instantly returned to her spirit.

"Not bad, but not all. You are not worth the effort of the Jiuman Palace. After you go out, you will know everything!" Jian Fengyun spoke this time, his tone was calm, as if he was a resourceful wise man.

"Aren't you worried that the forces outside will attack your family? Even if you can lend me the Jiuman Palace to protect yourself, what about your family? Are you a person who is unfaithful? Fortunately, Jing'er likes you so much, I will tell Jing'er when she goes back!" Baili Hao's eyes lit up, as if he had found a breakthrough that made Jing'er dislike Jian Fengyun.

Along the way, he was watching Jian Fengyun, trying to find his faults. He went back and told Jing'er to let her give up liking Jian Fengyun, so that he would have a chance. But along the way, Jian Fengyun was almost perfect, so amazing that he could hardly see any shortcomings.

Now, after hearing this conversation, he seemed to have noticed the opportunity, and his mind instantly changed and he shouted.

Jian Fengyun's eyes glanced lightly and said to Baili Hao: "If you use this energy to martial arts, the way of Thick Earth must have been fully understood!"

After saying that, Jian Fengyun drove the white tiger and slowly walked forward.

"Hey, what do you mean..."

(End of this chapter)...
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