Mo Xian laughed at himself that Devadatta didn't care about him, and the Netherworld leader didn't care about him. Is his strength so poor? In fact, Devadatta didn't want to kill him, but he didn't have time. Because the Netherworld leader came and there were other people around him peeking, so he didn't continue to attack.

A sword light flashed across the sky, and Yu Nanzi rushed over. Yu Nanzi fought against four, and his opponent was two gods and two Nascent Souls, but one Nascent Soul was killed by his sword. Even the Nascent Soul did not escape, and severely injured one God and injured one Nascent Soul. Only three of the four enemies left, leaving in a mess.

Yun Nanzi fell down, and when he saw Dexiang, he was immediately shocked: "Why are you like this?"

At this time, Mo Xian had already returned to his body and smiled bitterly: "Master Dexiang gave up himself and gave himself charity to save the dragon vein spirits infected by the demonic thoughts of sentient beings, and this became like this!"

"Amitabha, just a stinky skin. What's the reason for sentient beings? The demon sect is powerful and turns into demons. When the last calamity comes, all jades and stones are burned. It's a pity. My Buddhist Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva vows: If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell!" Dexiang proclaimed the Buddha's name, "I'm afraid the old monk can no longer participate in the saint of eliminating demons."

"Monkey, this place is not a place to talk, let's go back!" Yun Nanzi said, rolled up his sleeves and flew into the sky with Dexiang, and Mo Xian followed him.

In Qingfeng Cave, Mo Xian said the incident and Songxi frowned: "Aren't Devadatta afraid of retribution?"

As soon as these words were said, Mo Xian felt that there were eyes staring at them somewhere, and he felt strange in his heart. The wild monk Guangxing's face also changed, and even Songxi felt it. Ruomuzi had a bang from his head, and Ruomu appeared, and all the auspicious auras were drooping: "I heard from the older generation that the celestial immortals are in one world. As long as people mention his name, they will notice you. When we mention Devada's name, the fellow Taoists present will be sensitive to the feeling of being spying. Devada's Duogong practice is definitely above the celestial immortals. We must be careful."

Songxi changed color and said, "In this way, aren't our secrets known by Devadatta? Is there any way to prevent this?"

"Yes, one is to use magic weapons to protect your body like me. This method depends on the quality of magic weapons. I use Ruomu to protect your body, so it doesn't matter. The second is to not mention his name, and use that person or other title to avoid his inspiration." Ruomuzi said.

Mo Xian asked: "Devada's practice of sacred practices is not only celestial immortals. Will there be other things we can't imagine?"

"It's okay, he has not transcended the world beyond the world. In the world, he must follow the laws of heaven and earth. Our world is originally a Buddha land opened by Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta. Later, due to various reasons, Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta made restrictions. No matter what kind of cultivation enters this world, he can only use the cultivation of the Arhat, that is, the Taoist period of Taoism, and his realm is also compressed below the celestial immortals. He can achieve the knowledge of the name when reciting the name, which is also entrusted to the blessing of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta, because Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta has relaxed inspiration when considering the practice, otherwise, he must pray devoutly and offer incense to achieve knowledge when reciting the name." said the wild monk Guangxing.

"So that's it." Mo Xian fell into deep thought. He had never heard of these secrets. It was probably only circulated among the top leaders of the major sects. Moreover, if the realm is not enough, he will not tell anyone to listen to them. He will not know if anyone in the Immortal Sect knows it. In practice, there are many differences between the big sects and the small sects and the casual cultivators. This can be seen in his experience. The foundation of the big sect cannot be compensated by one person, but can only be accumulated from generation to generation to generation.

"So is the master of the Hall of Yama Palace like this?" Mo Xian asked suddenly.

He said the Hall of Yama without talking about the Great Buddhism, and said the master without mentioning the leader of the Netherworld Sect. Everyone knew what he meant. The wild monk Guangxing said: "In terms of merit, the owner of the Hall of Yama is not under Devadatta. I even doubt his identity, it cannot be said, it cannot be said!"

Several Taoist people were confused, but the Buddhist monks present fell into deep thought, and their faces were gloomy and sunny. Could it be that a Buddhist master came to the world? But his behavior was too extreme. Mo Xian thought of something and was shocked. He thought that the Master of the Netherworld was the same as Ni Mu, but Ni Mu did not have magical powers. Moreover, if Ni Mu was a mortal, he would have passed away long ago. What is the relationship between the Master of the Netherworld and Ni Mu? Could it be...

Thinking about it, Dexiang had taken out two magic weapons. These two were actually spiritual treasures, Hunyuan City Light Cover, Yulouguan’s treasure of the sect, Xianghui faintly, a cover shape, and in the middle of the cover shape, there was a windmill similar device. Mo Xian didn’t know what was going on. This was the first time he saw a magic weapon like the universe light in this world. After asking, he realized that the pause time of this treasure reached three breaths. Although it was very short, it was enough. For Mo Xian and the others, even if there was a slight pause, it often determined success or failure.

In the windmill, it is not the blowing wind, but its speed determines the speed of the time flow. This Baonai accelerates time and can also temporarily stay in time. It is said that the windmill reverses, which can make time flow backwards, but since the first generation of Yulou Temple, no one can reverse the windmill.

Another treasure is the Sumeru Jizi bowl of Jinding Temple. It is a storage device. If it is a storage device, there are many types of Qiankun bags, but it also has a collection function. The most important thing is that it can cut off all connections from the outside world, form a universe inside, and the laws are uniquely owned, and can collect living things. Once it is covered by its light, people and things will involuntarily enter it. The inside is equivalent to a world, a thought and a world!

"With these two treasures, you can be worry-free!" Songxi smiled.

As time approaches, conflicts between the parties also seem to intensify, but those who are all taking action are people below the Golden Pill, but not above the Nascent Soul. Currently, there are four forces coveting the Immortal Palace. Among them, the three are stronger, namely Songxi, Great Buddhism, and Demon Sect. The other side seems weaker than these three parties. They are the Kyuwuya scattered cultivators, and there are some forces, but they are just sporadic forces and cannot be achieved.

Qianxuzi and Qianwuzi also came. Mo Xian paid homage to his master and master. Liyu also came, but he did not bring his daughter. Liyu's merits reached the peak of the Nascent Soul. It seems that he will advance to the gods in the near future.

The innate Five Elements Formation was also officially formed. This formation was similar to a battle formation. If Muzi occupied Muxing, Zuo Ling and Mo Xian occupied Water Form because they had to use her Ice Soul Yuan Magnetic Sword, but they were afraid that her skills would not be enough, so Mo Xian cooperated. In fact, Mo Xian's kidney god combined with the Snow Soul Bead was completely competent for this journey, but in order to ensure his views, Songxi still released two people here.
Chapter completed!