Chapter Eighteen: The Mysterious Master
Prajna Temple is located at the top of Tianzhu Peak of Jiuyue Peak in the central part of Dongsheng Shenzhou. In the world of cultivation, there is a saying that Jiuyue Peak is the most concentrated place for the spiritual energy of the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou. Jiuyue Peak is the most powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and Tianzhu Peak is the most powerful. This is also one of the reasons why Prajna Temple was chosen here at the beginning. Tian Zongyu directly controlled the baby's starry night journey, and started from Xuanqing Temple. It took almost three days and two nights until the morning hours.
Tian Zongyu knew in his heart that there were many rules for the major sects in the world of cultivation. He was afraid that he would rashly control the baby to reach the top of Tianzhu Peak, which would cause the people of Prajna Temple to be dissatisfied with him. So far away from Jiuyue Peak, the baby would fly to the ground and restore his body as big as a fist. Then he used the technique of lightening the body and rushed towards Tianzhu Peak.
The formation of the Jiuyue Peak is awesome to seize the fortune of heaven and earth, and is very unique. Tianzhu Peak is like stars holding the moon, surrounded by the center of the other eight peaks. Moreover, the other eight peaks are arranged very uniformly, and the range formed is more than 100 square kilometers, forming a huge natural circle surrounded by peaks. Tianzhu Peak is the center of this huge natural circle. Each mountain is also a paper like a pillar. There are only various lush plants at the bottom of the peak. The peaks leading to the peaks of the mountains are all shining cliffs. On the ground around Jiuyue Peak, there are also various ancient trees forming forests. Perhaps because the Tianzhu Peak is located on the Tianzhu Peak, the leader of the three major cultivation sects of the righteous path. There is a small path between the two mountains, which directly leads to Tianzhu Peak surrounded by the eight mountains.
Tian Zongyu used the technique of light body to walk on the path and walk among the green shades of ancient trees. It took about an hour to arrive before the Tianzhu Peak, which has a radius of dozens of square kilometers. Looking up, the height of the Tianzhu Peak was at least a thousand meters. What surprised Tian Zongyu even more was that the height of the other eight mountains around reached at least 1,500 meters. In addition to the larger range of the Tianzhu Peak was the shortest peak among the nine peaks.
Like other peaks, Tianzhu Peak has a steep wall and no way to go. Tian Zongyu cannot. For such a cliff, it seems that he can only control objects and fly up the sky. In order to show his respect for Prajna Temple, Tian Zongyu immediately sinks into his dantian and wants to inform the monk on Tianzhu Peak. After obtaining the consent of the monk on Prajna Temple, he flies up to the sky.
"Ah--" Just as Tian Zongyu was about to shout to a group of monks of Prajna Temple at the top of Tianzhu Peak, a scream came from the sky. As the screams came, a few drops of blood were sprinkled on Tian Zongyu's face. Tian Zongyu was suddenly shocked and hurriedly looked up. He saw that in the sky, a monk was struggling and screaming and falling down to the ground.
When Tian Zongyu saw this scene, he was extremely shocked. He didn't know what happened in the Prajna Temple on the top of Tianzhu Peak. There was a monk falling from it. This was definitely not a casual fall. Something must have happened in the Prajna Temple.
Just as Tian Zongyu flashed his thoughts, the monk who was screaming from the sky was less than 200 meters above the ground. Seeing that the situation was dangerous, Tian Zongyu didn't even think about it. He used the light body technique and jumped upwards. In a flash of his fingers, he had already held the monk who had fallen rapidly on the ground firmly in his hands and slowly landed on the ground.
After landing on the ground, Tian Zongyu discovered that a sharp blade had penetrated a large wound on the monk's chest, which was a part of the heart and penetrated through it. It seemed that the monk was unsuccessful: "Master, what happened in Prajna Temple?" Tian Zongyu saw that the monk was still breathing, and asked anxiously to the seriously injured monk with a look of panic.
"Shi... donor quickly... leave here quickly... there are... a large number of mysterious highs... masters siege... very... very dangerous..." As soon as the monk finished speaking, his stomach tilted and he had already died in front of Tian Zongyu.
The mysterious master besieged Prajna Temple? This is the most shocking thing that Tian Zongyu heard in his life. Prajna Temple was established more than ten thousand years ago, earlier than the founding of Xuanqing Temple. Moreover, since its establishment, it has been the leader of the righteous path in the world. It is in the mind of the righteous path and cannot be shaken. This is certainly related to the prestige accumulated by Prajna Temple in the world of martial arts cultivation, but if it does not have real strength, how could they stand up and not fall for more than ten thousand years? What kind of mysterious master would dare to siege Prajna Temple in front of such a powerful Prajna Temple? Through the words of the monk who died in front of him, the Prajna Temple at the top of Tianzhu Peak seemed to have reached a critical situation. The more Tian Zongyu thought about it, the more mysterious this matter was, and his strong curiosity had to make him see those mysterious masters.
If those mysterious masters can really attack Prajna Temple to such an anxious level, it means that their cultivation skills are so high that they cannot be underestimated. If they rashly go up, they will not only not be able to rescue the monks of Prajna Temple from danger, but also may also be in incomparable danger. When Tian Zongyu thought of this, he immediately thought of the ancient magical outfit that could increase his attack speed and allow him to invisible: "Baby, hurry up, spit out the ancient magical outfit, I want to go to the top of the Tianzhu Peak to see what extent those mysterious masters are so powerful." Tian Zongyu thought of this and shouted eagerly to the baby through the power of soul thought.
"Oh." The baby responded lightly, Tian Zongyu's shoulders lightened, and the baby's body had fallen more than a foot in front of Tian Zongyu. His little mouth opened and he spit out something as big as a rice grain. In the blink of an eye, the thing as big as a rice grain had grown instantly, and all the ancient god sets appeared in front of Tian Zongyu.
"Baby, come back to my arms." Tian Zongyu said to the baby anxiously, while walking towards the ancient magic costume that the baby vomited. As soon as Tian Zongyu finished speaking, as Tian Shiyu walked forward, a black black figure flashed, and the baby had returned to Tian Zongyu's arms.
Tian Zongyu walked forward and quickly put the ancient magic costume on his body. When he put the hat of the ancient magic costume on his head, Tian Zongyu's body immediately disappeared from the air. The ancient magic costume is indeed a rare treasure. After Tian Zongyu put the ancient magic costume on his body, his body immediately disappeared in the air, but this was only relative to others. Tian Zongyu himself could clearly see every part of his body. Tian Zongyu is now eager to know what kind of mysterious master attacks the Prajna Temple faces. Once everything is ready, whenever he thinks, he has already made the horns of the Overlord Chameleon.
In the air, Tian Zongyu jumped over the magic weapon to attack the Sun and ran quickly towards the Prajna Temple on Tianzhu Peak. Tian Zongyu stood above the Sun and flew upward at least twice as fast as the flying sky-crying Demon Blade, but he couldn't hear the sound of the magic weapon breaking through the air. Even the whistle and whistle and wind formed by his body rushing upwards did not make any sound, and were all invisible by the ancient magic equipment. Tian Zongyu's magic weapon to control the flying sky-crying Demon Blade, and this rapid feeling made the power in his body surge. At this time, his body was filled with an extremely huge force when he was driving the peerless magic weapon to attack the Sun at a very fast speed.
In a moment, Tian Zongyu's body had already flown into the air above Tianzhu Peak. What appeared in front of Tian Zongyu was an antique and extremely magnificent Buddhist building, which stretched over ten square kilometers between the huge trees and green forests of Tianzhu Peak. On the huge broad sound in front of the gate of Prajna Temple, there were two gangs of people confronting each other. On the outside were more than a hundred celebrities wearing snow-white clothes and looking very elegant, including men and women. The men looked handsome and women looked soft. The elegant aura that oozed from them was with Xuan Qingguan.
The Taoist priests practiced the Taoist priests are completely different. The elegant aura they grows from is a natural thing, which cannot be achieved by practicing. Moreover, each of them looks only in their twenties at most. The weapons in the hands of more than a hundred men and women in white are very strange, and they are not magic weapons that can be seen in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Not to mention the strange shapes, each weapon has various strange colors, which are different from ordinary magic weapons. Although their weapons have various strange colors, they do not emit any light.
Tian Zongyu looked at them and the strange feeling in his heart had reached an unparalleled level. Can such a hundred young cultivators make the entire Prajna Temple feel like a great enemy? This is too unbelievable. Could it be that after the baptism of time, this Prajna Temple has also declined like the Heaven and Earth Gate, and has just become an empty frame with name but nothingness?
In front of the gate of Prajna Temple, there were more than 200 disciples from Prajna Temple. They held the magic tools in their hands and stared at the more than 100 beautiful white-clothed men in front of them, with their faces full of vigilance. Some of the young Prajna Temple disciples were trembling there involuntarily, looking extremely terrifying. Among the more than 200 disciples of Prajna Temple, at least fifty disciples were injured, some had broken legs and some had broken hands.
Some people still hang their mouths on their backs... In front of more than 200 monks in Prajna Temple were thirteen elderly monks. Among the thirteen old monks, there was a sick old monk standing among the thirteen old monks. Although the old monk seemed to be standing there sickly, a shiny light shot out from his eyes, holding a Zen stick with golden light in his hand, standing proudly gave people an extremely intimidating feeling.
Chapter completed!