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Chapter 1,777 Survivors!

"boom!"

Chen Muyu suddenly punched and knocked the pillar away with one punch.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, a beam of purple energy flew out from under the pillar and shot out of the mountain in an instant.

Vaguely visible, a small golden dragon was wrapped in the purple air.

"Um?"

Yang Lin frowned slightly, how could he let him run away? He immediately stretched out his sleeves, and the terrifying suction force directly sucked the purple energy back.

"Plop!"

In the purple energy, the golden dragon turned into a bald novice monk and fell directly in front of the two of them.

He looks about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is fair-skinned. Although his face is a bit immature, his level is not low.

Early stage of ninth level.

"Who are you?"

There was a bit of fear in the little novice's eyes, but when facing Chen Muyu and the other two, he was still very defensive, with a stern look and a stern look on his face.

Yang Lin had a smile on his face, trying to make his expression softer, "Don't panic, young master. I was passing by here and saw that it was dilapidated, so I came in to take a look. There is no harm..."

The young novice was doubtful and did not answer.

"Little Master, is this the land of the Ancient Buddha Clan?" Yang Lin asked directly.

The little novice monk took a step back, but his guard still remained, "Yes, this is the ancient Buddhist clan's place, Xiaoling Mountain."

"oh?"

Yang Lin thought to himself, indeed, this is the clan of the Ancient Buddha Clan, "I wonder what I call my little brother?"

When asked about his name, the young monk became serious, clasped his hands together and said solemnly, "Little monk Tianlong."

At the same time, Chen Muyu had already pulled up the system to scan the little novice monk.

This little novice monk was indeed called Tianlong, but what he didn't say was that he was a contemporary Buddhist disciple of the ancient Buddhist clan.

At such a young age, he has reached the ninth level of cultivation, so he is obviously not an ordinary member of the Ancient Buddha Clan.

"I wonder what happened here. Were we attacked by some being? We didn't meet any gods or demons along the way. All we saw were ruins. I didn't expect this place to be like this."

Yang Lin didn't say anything. He was not interested in Tianlong's specific identity. He was only interested in what happened here.

What kind of existence did he encounter that caused the ancient Buddhist clan to be destroyed like this?

Hearing Yang Lin's question, the little novice monk's face showed great sadness.

"Little Master Tianlong?"

Yang Lin reminded me.

The little novice monk came back to his senses from the sorrow, his eyes were filled with water, and he shook his head slightly, "I don't know what happened. Yesterday morning, the Buddha found me, and without any explanation, he pressed me down.

When I came out from under the Coiling Dragon Pillar, the entire Xiaoling Mountain was already in ruins, all the tribesmen were gone, and so were the Buddha and the Elders..."

Just sensing that an outsider was approaching, Tianlong hid under the Panlong Pillar again. He thought he could get away with it, but he never expected to be discovered by Chen Muyu.

Tianlong is also confused about what happened at the mountain gate.

Yang Lin and Chen Muyu looked at each other, unsure whether what the little novice monk said was true or false, but they could clearly feel the mixed emotions of sorrow and anger in Tianlong.

I looked back and saw ruins everywhere.

If you think about it, everything was fine yesterday, but today it is like this. It is a huge blow to anyone.

According to Tianlong's words, it is obvious that the Buddhas and elders of the Ancient Buddha Clan had already noticed what was going to happen in advance, so they hid Tianlong, the disciple of Buddha, to preserve the fire for the Ancient Buddha Clan.

"You said this is Xiaoling Mountain. Then, do the Ancient Buddha Clan have other residences?" Chen Muyu asked.

Tianlong shook his head, "Xiaoling Mountain is the only residence of the Ancient Buddha Clan, but there are many tribesmen scattered everywhere..."

I thought before that since there is Xiaoling Mountain, there should be Daling Mountain. It is a bit unbelievable that the Ancient Buddha Clan was so powerful and so suddenly wiped out. If there is a second station, maybe the strong people here have fled to other places.

.

But now it seems that it is not realistic.

Daling Mountain was the seat of the ancient Buddhist clan during the Hongmeng period. After the collapse of Hongmeng, the ancient Buddhist clan found a new home. It was definitely not named Daling Mountain anymore. It was renamed Xiaoling Mountain, which can be regarded as a tribute to the inheritance.

kind of continuation.

"Where did you two come from? Do you know what happened here?" Tianlong asked Chen Muyu in turn.

Yang Lin shook his head and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

Chen Muyu said, "Both of us are casual cultivators. We went out to visit a friend recently, but found that the mountain gate of our friend was destroyed. I waited all the way to find out what happened, but I didn't expect that the situation was far more serious than imagined. The mountain gate we encountered

Hundreds of people, you are the only one alive we have seen."

Tianlong's face changed slightly when he heard this.

I have to say that Chen Muyu is very talented at lying.

Yang Lin then said, "Little Master Tianlong, do you, the Ancient Buddha Clan, have any powerful enemies? In other words, is there such a powerful existence in this world? Or is there such a powerful force that can destroy the Ancient Buddha Clan overnight?

Si?"

Tianlong frowned and shook his head repeatedly, "I have never heard of it. Our clan is the only big clan in this world. Moreover, our clan has six Buddhas and elders. Three of them are existences that have transcended the Broken Dao Realm. I have never heard of it.

However, is there any force or existence that can override our ancient Buddha clan, let alone annihilate our clan..."

Having said this, Tianlong paused, "You mean, Buddha and the others have also encountered unexpected events?"

Three existences that have transcended the broken realm?

The strength of this ancient Buddhist clan is indeed strong enough.

The three quasi-extreme Dao realms, with such strength, still could not avoid the destruction of Xiaoling Mountain.

The opponent's strength is too exaggerated.

Is it really the blood ancestor?

Chen Muyu couldn't help but become suspicious. In his impression, it seemed that only the Blood Ancestor could have such ability.

In the face of Tianlong's inquiry, although the facts were obvious, Yang Lin couldn't bear to expose it, and immediately said, "It's not certain that we encountered an accident. Maybe we are still fighting this unknown force somewhere."

Tianlong's brows relaxed slightly. He was not stupid, and of course he could understand the situation and the euphemism of Yang Lin's words.

Buddhas and elders regard Xiaoling Mountain as more important than their lives. How could they see Xiaoling Mountain being destroyed like this?

Ninety-nine percent of the time, something unexpected happened.

Yang Lin walked over and patted Tianlong on the shoulder, "My condolences, little master. Since Master Buddha has kept you, he just wants you to live well and carry forward the ancient Buddhist clan..."

Tianlong finally couldn't restrain himself, squatted on the ground and started to cry loudly.

Yang Lin and Chen Muyu looked at each other and walked away quietly.



——

The crying lasted for half an hour.

Yang Lin and Chen Muyu were analyzing the situation, and Tianlong came over.

"Two fellow Taoists, I remembered something." Coming to the two of them, Tianlong said coldly.


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