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Chapter 129 The cry of strange beasts

 As several tests came one after another, Manjusri always passed through unimpeded, and his aggressive attitude made others feel numb.

Manjusri felt a little uneasy. After a long time, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it!"

He looked at his vast destiny and the wreath given by Nuwa, and understood the reason.

"I really didn't expect that I would have such smooth sailing moments. Compared with the steady pace in my previous life, it's a huge difference."

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, waiting quietly at the edge of Peng Lai.

At this time, there are still more than 7,000 Tao Refining experts who are still struggling to support themselves in the test. The rest have long been eliminated and are watching the battle from the outside with annoyance.

Thousands of pure Qingping slowly descended and suspended below Penglai Fairy Island, serving as a temporary resting platform.

Manjusri sits cross-legged on the green lotus, mobilizing the aura flowing through his limbs and bones, feeling the changes in realm and aura.

I don’t know how long it took, but the whole sky suddenly started to tremble.

The mysterious veil of Penglai has finally faded away, and the interior is full of huge and gorgeous lotus terraces, which are swaying in the wind in the sunshine and are extremely gorgeous.

At this time, a woman wearing a yellow palace dress stood quietly among the tents.

"Everyone, please."

Her face is like spring breeze, her voice is gentle, and she waves her hands gently to many living creatures.

Unquestionable power emerged out of thin air, and all the creatures who came to break through the barrier were unable to resist, and they felt like the world was spinning and they came to Penglai.

They all sat down on the lotus platform. Before they could check the surroundings, the woman clapped her hands lightly, and countless fireflies carrying lanterns appeared out of thin air in the sky above Penglai.

"My name is Caiwei, and I am your examiner. Different defense methods are stored in these firefly lanterns. According to the different colors of the lights, they are divided into four directions: earth, wind, water, and fire. They cover a wide range of topics and have many types.

You all need to refine four different treasures in half an hour to deny the wave of poison."

As soon as she finished speaking, thousands of powerful Taoists in the lotus platform took action one after another, showing off their magical powers.

The seven orifices of the Rakshasa girl are constantly spitting blood, and there are ferocious blood shadows all around, helping her to quickly peel off impurities and extract the essence; Guangchengzi's back reveals a brilliant light, like an upright millstone that is constantly rotating, and all kinds of materials are inlaid.

On the surface of the grinding disc, it is quickly transformed.

Some released several bright birds, emitting joyful cries; some were dressed in five-color clouds, surrounded by the shadows of stars, constantly flashing; some palms were filled with ethereal smoke, and the steam was swirling, making waves.

Yungui.

At this time, Manjusri was holding the treasure seal with his forearm, and countless colorful flowers were flying in front of him, like moths looking for light, whirring and dancing.

He went step by step and followed the rules, refining the treasure according to the secret recipe in the palace lantern, but after half a stick of incense, he successfully completed this test.

Four defensive treasures appeared around them, emitting brilliant and bright light.

Manjusri stood up from the lotus platform and poured his spiritual power into the treasure, suddenly attracting all the attention.

"So fast!" Caiwei, who was presiding over the scene, had twinkling eyes and a lively expression.

She had long discovered the wreath on Manjusri's head, so she paid special attention to this powerful man, knowing that his achievements in refining the Tao should not be underestimated.

Although she had been prepared in her heart, when Manjusri stood up, she was still shocked and showed an expression of disbelief.

Manjusri's talent for practicing Taoism is so high. There was no sloppiness in the whole process, and his techniques were extremely skilled, as if he were performing.

"What, Manjushri Bodhisattva has already completed it!" Outside Penglai, tens of thousands of strong men mobilized investigation methods, keeping an eye on the situation inside, and started talking.

Manjusri's cruel methods even attracted the attention of many strong men in the field.

Caiwei's figure flickered and came to Manjusri's side. She searched among the four treasures with her mind. After a moment, she nodded slightly to indicate that she was qualified.

"It's the Bodhisattva from the West, how is that possible?" The Rakshasa girl looked at Manjusri's back, her eyes narrowed, and her eyes were slightly worried. "Damn it, my blood refining inheritance is not perfect. I wanted to use the glory of triumph to repair it.

Flaw, I didn’t expect that there would be so many ghosts and monsters attending the conference this time. What should I do?”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Guangchengzi's blood surged in his chest, and he could not suppress the madness in his heart.

"He is a traitor who betrayed Chan's teachings. How could he have such profound attainments in refining the Tao!"

"Oh my God, the first successful strong man is not a disciple of Chanjiao. It's really strange."

"What do you know? Manjusri is from a Taoist background, and his previous teacher was Sage Yuqing. It is reasonable for him to win."

Many creatures outside the field were talking incessantly, and the noisy voices were blocked by the formation.

However, the refining souls participating in the competition were too surprised by Manjusri, causing their state of mind to fail, causing the refining of the treasure in their hands to fail.

After a while, the ancient bell rang.

The vast and indifferent power of heaven and earth suddenly descended, sealing the cultivation of all Taoist practitioners within their bodies.

Along with the rustling crawling sound, the poisonous mist swept in, and a large number of poisonous insects in the spirit realm appeared one after another.

They surge like waves, launching fierce attacks on many strong men who break through.

At this time, everyone's cultivation has been sealed, and the only thing they can rely on is the treasure they just refined.

Manjusri is sitting in the lotus, with four treasures floating around him. As his thoughts move slightly, the earth, wind, water, fire, and fire roar and rush, circling around to form several defenses.

Those ferocious and ferocious poisonous beasts are constantly attacking outside, but they are still unable to break through the defense.

Manjusri is like a rock that stands firm in the tsunami, always looking calm and fearless.

At the same time, wailing sounds continued to sound, and many creatures who were not strong enough did not have time to refine the four treasures. They could not resist the attack of poisonous insects and fell into the wave one after another.

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They were brutally cut into pieces by poisonous insects, and disappeared within a few breaths. The true spirits were collected by Caiwei, waiting for the end of the conference to enter reincarnation.

"If you persist in stubbornness, this is the result of greed." Caiwei's eyes were cold and full of disdain.

The creatures that were wiped out in the wave were all quick-thinking and opportunistic people. They made small moves during the refining process, condensing treasures through simpler methods, pursuing speed but not caring about quality, but now they fell into the trap of their own cleverness.

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"Everyone, if you can't hold on, just give up. Why bother to support yourself in this wave?" Caiwei said coldly, but she didn't achieve any results.

After three hours, Caiwei couldn't help but shake her head, took out a bright pearl shimmering with green light, and let out a weak cry.

The group of poisonous insects immediately turned around and returned, turning into flying green fireflies, one after another falling into the pearl in Caiwei's hand.

She waved her hand lightly, and her entire penis began to tremble again.

The scroll that covered the sky suddenly appeared in the sky and slowly opened in full view of everyone.

The majestic and majestic pressure swept out like a torrent and a tsunami.

As the light gradually dispersed, a scarred giant beast appeared in the scroll.

The giant beast is shaped like a crocodile, with an antlered head, three tails and six legs. Its eyes are shining with brown light. At this time, it is lying on its back with a righteous spirit and keeps making painful whines.

"This seems to be a cry!"

"With the body of a crocodile and the antlers of an eagle, it is indeed a strange beast of love."

"Hey, doesn't Yingming live in love? How could it be hurt?"

Manjusri put his hands behind his back, looked at the bloody cry, and thought in his heart: "I didn't expect that Nuwa still holds such a strange beast in her hands."

Nuwa became a saint with the Great Way of Creation, and later practiced the Tao of Refining with the Qiankun Ding as the foundation. After being targeted by Zang Haibaili, a heavenly calamity, she turned to practice the Tao of Love to improve her strength.

When Houtu created reincarnation, Nuwa threw the evil corpse into Naihe and turned into Po Meng. She soaked in the seven emotions and six desires forgotten by living beings all day long. Her love background was extremely rich, plus the gifts of heaven and earth from three marriage proposals, she had long since disappeared.

The sound reached the eighth heaven.

When the Heavenly Court was first established and the immortals returned to their thrones, Nuwa secretly took action and turned her good corpse into a Yue Lao to seal the prehistoric marriage and continuously improve her emotional foundation.

On the surface, she has no desires, but in reality, she is very ambitious.

In the era of singing in later generations, Nuwa left behind six back-ups, causing tens of millions of strong men to die tragically in southern Xinjiang. The bloody and cruel battlefield makes Manjusri still feel guilty when he thinks about it.

And this strange beast in front of us is the voice that governs joy and sorrow in the path of love.

This kind of strange beast is not made of flesh and blood, but is made up of countless memories of joy and sorrow. It can easily travel through the three realms and shuttle into the depths of the memories of countless creatures.

It is Nuwa's right-hand assistant in detecting news, but it is also difficult to capture and is deeply feared by the Three Realms.

Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the wounds all over his body, and found that these seemingly ferocious wounds were actually filled with colorful lights.

These rays exude a beautiful and dreamy brilliance, constantly flowing and squirming like mud, blocking the tendency of Ying Ming's physical body to heal automatically.

"This seems to be the trace of a dream." The pharmacist frowned and said to Manjusri.

"It should be the work of the saint. This person's attainments in the dream path are really profound. He can actually reflect the love path through the dream path. It seems that Nuwa has suffered a big loss this time." Manjusri sneered in his heart, looking forward to this time.

test.

"Everyone, please take a look." At this time, Caiwei flicked her fingers, and a mysterious weapon refining formula was instantly magnified tens of thousands of times and revealed in the sky.

"This is the secret recipe for refining the Blue Water Kite. It takes three hours. Refining one hundred kites will be considered qualified. Two hundred will be rewarded with ten kilograms of cloud star soil, two hundred and eighty. Three pots of hundred perfume will be rewarded, three hundred and forty.

Reward seven Willow Dark Flowers...refining seven hundred and twenty heads, and reward Tao Yao, the spiritual fruit of love."

Caiwei's words made many powerful practitioners suddenly blush.

Everyone present is the best in refining. Refining a hundred-headed blue water kite has always been difficult, but the rewards look particularly tempting.

Each reward is a rare treasure, especially the last peach spirit fruit, which is a treasure that can enhance the foundation of love!

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