"What? Isn't it for the divine inheritance? What is it for? Is it possible that there are other inheritances here?"
Hongyue's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, and she looked at Long Heng with some confusion.
Could this guy be crazy about wanting to create good fortune?
Before Long Heng could open his mouth, he saw the figures of Lingchanzi and the old monk descending from the sky, landing in front of the ancient palace, and walked directly into it.
"Buddha, is this... really the place where Patriarch Fanjing is seated?"
The old monk looked solemn. Hunting for treasure in the Xuantian Immortal Realm must be very dangerous for them.
After all, once the news here spreads to the center of the Immortal Realm, it will attract the real strong people in this realm.
At that time, no matter what they found, they had to offer it with both hands, and it was impossible to take it out of the Xuantian Immortal Realm.
"Um."
Lingchanzi lowered his head and looked at a golden Buddha bead in his hand, with a hint of depth in his eyes.
This Buddhist bead is the inheritance of his and other great heavens. It is the destiny of a great power in the first heaven, Patriarch Fanjing.
only!!
Compared with this Buddhist bead, Patriarch Fanjing also controls another Buddhist treasure, the Eighteen Arhats, which is the real sacred object of killing.
This time, Lingchanzi traveled thousands of miles and took the opportunity to come to the Xuantian Immortal Realm, just for this treasure.
It can be said that as long as he refines this treasure, his combat power will at least increase to the level of ten thousand calamities.
"Okay, I'll help you protect the road, and you can go find it."
The old monk nodded gently, with a solemn look on his old face.
Today's Buddhist realm is already full of undercurrents.
It is said that a shocking event occurred in the tenth heaven, and the Buddhas told fables that a person with great cause and effect would come to the Buddha's realm, breaking the current pattern of the Western Heaven.
although!!
Now this person has not really appeared, but he has already made the people of the tenth level of heaven panic.
All Buddhas in the West know that soon... this great calamity will come.
"Yes, Uncle Yuan Mie."
> Ling Chanzi bowed slightly and walked toward the stone hall.
The next moment, a buzzing sound was heard, and the dazzling glow almost tore the sky apart.
And that ancient palace seemed to separate two different worlds.
Among them, wisps of ancient Taoist rhyme intertwine and rise, sacred mountains rise and fall, large swamps appear, and various divine scenes are derived.
"The Patriarch Fanjing and his disciple Sun Lingchanzi are here to take you back to the West."
Lingchanzi had a solemn look on his face, muttering something in his mouth, and the Buddhist beads in his hand rose leisurely, floating in the void.
"Buzz."
Immediately afterwards, in the center of the world, a ray of Buddha's light rose up and illuminated the heavens.
Among them, there seems to be an ancient golden picture, covering the other side of the starry sky, bursting out thousands of rays of Buddha's brilliance.
Looking from a distance, there appear to be eighteen Buddhist Arhats on the sacred map, with different expressions and exuding different Buddhist majesty.
"Arhat Picture!!"
Lingchanzi's eyes trembled, and there was a touch of unconcealable joy on her face.
I saw him stepping out and standing under the divine map, with a hint of greed in his eyes.
Even with Lingchanzi's character, under such a treasure map, she felt her heart surge and couldn't contain it.
He never dreamed that his trip would go so smoothly and that he would find this Arhat figure so easily.
"Buzz."
The Arhat map continues to expand, turning into a magnificent Buddhist world, with stars, sun and moon shattered one by one.
What is even more shocking is that each of the Arhat statues seems to contain different Buddhist principles, and every posture is a true Buddhist magical power.
terrible!!
Lingchanzi's eyes trembled as she looked at the Eighteen Arhats one by one. There were endless exercises and moves being deduced in the sea of soul, and cold sweat gradually poured down from the top of her head.
"Lingchan Buddha, it's better to collect this picture first, and then go back and slowly understand it."
The old monk Yuan Mie's voice was like a loud bell, and the greed in Lingchanzi's eyes immediately disappeared, and his whole body suddenly trembled for a moment.
At this time, his face was slightly pale, and he almost fell into greed and lost his original intention.
"Amitabha, yes, Uncle Master."
Lingchanzi clasped her hands together and recited Buddhist scriptures, and her mind gradually calmed down.
All over its body, golden Buddha patterns rise up one after another, and they complement each other with the treasure map.
The next moment, bursts of roaring sounds resounded throughout the heavens, and the Buddha's radiance outside the body of the cicada gradually shrouded the treasure map of the Arhat.
"This is…"
Outside the stone palace, Yuan Mie also had a look of fear in his eyes, and he was obviously frightened by the power of this treasure map.
Taking this opportunity, Long Heng's figure quietly sneaked into the stone palace and rushed towards the end of the world under Hong Yue's frightened eyes.
At this time, he discovered that this divine picture was not the inheritance of the Hunyuan God, but more like a Buddhist treasure.
In other words, this Buddha from the West came here for this treasure map, not for the Hunyuan God.
only!!
It is difficult to cover up such a magnificent Buddhist brilliance.
Once a strong person in the Xuantian Immortal Realm notices the movement here, they will definitely arrive as soon as possible.
At that time, Long Heng's attempt to find the inheritance of Hunyuan Shenzun was nothing more than wishful thinking.
Therefore, he must rush to collect the fortune and leave the Xuantian Immortal Domain before the aura of this place is exposed.
Such a move may seem dangerous, but in fact it is not safe at all.
But...as the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger!!
"Buzz."
Just when Lingchanzi looked solemn and carefully collected the Arhat Divine Picture, his eyes trembled fiercely and he looked above his head in confusion.
>I saw a huge black ancient halberd there, piercing through the void and crashing down towards him.
"Um?!"
Ling Chanzi's lips trembled, and she didn't dare to hesitate at all, and stepped back directly.
And the divine figure of Arhat also levitated again, getting rid of his control.
"Damn!!"
Lingchanzi looked angry and suddenly raised his head, only to see a red phoenix shadow hanging from the sky, its wings like clouds, almost covering the entire ancient mountain.
What is frightening is that at this time, there seems to be a figure in black standing quietly above the phoenix shadow.
"Um?"
In an instant, Lingchanzi's face turned completely dull, her mouth trembled, and she felt unspeakable fear.
"It's you??"
At this time, he saw that the figure standing on Chifeng was none other than the genius of the Lower Three Realms who had crushed Lei Zhan to death and extorted their Qiankun Ring.
and!!
The aura of the fire phoenix beneath him seemed... also somewhat familiar.
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound resounded, the figure of the fire phoenix transformed into a human form, standing humbly behind the young man in black.
"Um?"
Seeing this scene, Lingchanzi's face became dull again, revealing endless confusion and disbelief.
"Feng Yan?!"
"Lingchanzi, we meet again."
Feng Yan looked indifferent and was not embarrassed at all by Ling Chanzi's shock.
After seeing with his own eyes the methods of Ling Xiao and the people behind him, he now...cannot feel any disobedience at all.
"What on earth is going on? You...how did you become his mount?"
"It's a long story, but I'll tell you simply...kneel down."
Feng Yan shook his head, with such a solemn expression that his heart was shaken for a time, and he almost knelt down.