Chapter 300 This never ends, the whole world is the enemy of the little devil Buddha
"Since the young master is interested, the slave family will do its best, so they will not refuse..." The tone of the wedding dress was quite complicated...
He stretched out his hand and slowly opened the red hijab that even the strong wind could not blow.
Qin Yang held his breath. He originally wanted to see your face or something but it was just a casual joke...
But at this moment, I still couldn't help my curiosity and wanted to see what kind of face was hidden under the hijab.
When the hijab is lifted, the first thing you see is a naturally carved oval face without makeup, but the face looks a little thin and a little haggard.
Underneath the pale face, there is a hint of ruddy color, like a peach blossom that has not yet bloomed, but has managed to bloom despite the cold and snowy winter.
And his eyebrows look like spring rain on the mountain. The frame under the eyebrows is slightly closed, and the thin and curled eyelashes are like dew hanging on the grass, slowly moving. The roots of the mountain below are straight and curled, like a ridge, and then downward,
The lips are slightly pursed, making her look very soft and yet stubborn at the same time.
Wedding dress slowly raised her head, and when she opened her eyes, there seemed to be a bright ray of sunlight, illuminating the whole room.
Qin Yang stared blankly at the true appearance of the wedding dress and murmured to himself.
"I knew it must be an oval face..."
"Sir? What goose egg?" Wedding Yi was a little confused. This was the first time she saw someone say such a thing after seeing her true face.
"Don't call me Young Master, it sounds awkward to me. My surname is Qin Yang, and my courtesy name is Youde. You can call Qin Yang Qin Youde whatever you want..." Qin Yang came to his senses and waved his hand quickly.
This face is pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it. It is true that the oval face is the way to go.
"Girl is recovering from a serious injury. It's better to have a good rest. We'll talk about it later if we have any plans..." Qin Yang scratched his head, always feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward...
If you put it on others, you can still talk nonsense. Unfortunately, the rank in front of you is too high. It is better to be more careful and don't rely on your identity as a savior to die...
Countless seniors have illustrated this point with bloody lessons. It is best to know a little bit of propriety, otherwise you will be like them, turning into a dead skeleton.
As it is now, it is considered the best situation expected.
He didn't repay kindness with revenge, kill people and silence him, and he didn't look down on him from a high position. It was fine just being ordinary.
Therefore, seeing that the wedding dress didn't seem to be in the mood to talk, Qin Yang decisively gave up asking any questions and gave her time to adapt.
After closing the door, he left the wedding clothes inside to rest alone. As soon as Qin Yang came out, Scar came to the door.
"Captain, a fat sheep has arrived."
"Huh? You didn't lose me, did you?"
"The price is six hundred and sixty-grade spiritual stones per person, or a treasure of equivalent value."
"Six hundred? Those bastards were so poor that they almost pawned their pants before. Now that they can come back alive, they will definitely gain a lot. Only six hundred? At least double it!" Qin Yang stared, and then thought for a moment: "
Forget it, you can’t kill too harshly, just give them a discount, a thousand per person, forget about those who came up before, and you will collect money and lose character after the boat reaches the river, but you have to tell them, it is because they are lucky, they beat five
fold."
"Okay, Captain." Scar's eyelids were twitching wildly and he almost couldn't breathe. The price of six hundred was the highest price that those fat sheep could reluctantly accept.
"Where's Bai Yi? He's not dead, right?"
"No, I am recuperating in the cabin..."
"Okay, I'll go see him. Remember what I told you before. No one is allowed to leak the news about my return. As for the news that is spread, I have recorded it clearly. We are just here to slaughter the fat sheep.
It’s not really a return trip, don’t go back too soon, keep an eye on Duan Changkong and Little Demon Buddha on Duankong Island…”
Qin Yang pondered for a moment, and the probability of encountering the Little Demon Buddha was probably low. He dragged the top of the tower with the first volume of the Sea Burial Secret Code engraved on it. He would definitely try to put it away as soon as possible. To be on the safe side, he stopped midway
I also avoid people...
It's unlikely that they will catch them, and maybe the Little Devil Buddha is already ahead of them.
The other one, Duan Changkong, who had sent warmth from thousands of miles away, finally dragged it back to the bottom of the tower after a lot of effort, but because the little devil wanted to trick him, he threw it away.
Destroying someone's wealth is comparable to killing one's parents. This is a big feud...
"You should pay attention to Duan Changkong. If you see him, ask him about the news about me. He will definitely not hide it in order to avenge Little Mo Fula. So when the time comes, you will treat me as if I have fallen into a secret realm and my life or death is uncertain. This
At that time, you can sail back and return. As for the rest, we will talk about it at that time..."
Qin Yang is not worried about the crew members on the ship. These bastards are all tall and rough. They don't seem to have read any books. But everyone knows what to say and what not to say, especially the captain who issued a gag order.
Yes, no one dares to talk nonsense.
Otherwise, the only outcome is that life is worse than death.
Thanks to the high-pressure policy of the previous ghost captain, they knew the rules on the ship better than themselves, the captain, including those who could play with the rules and those who would rather die than touch them.
All the way to Bai Yi's cabin, he saw Bai Yi wrapped into a rice dumpling, lying on the bed and groaning. When Qin Yang came in, he immediately began to scream in pain.
"Captain...I...I'm dying."
"Don't pretend to be with me." Qin Yang walked to the bedside with a smile and took out each jade bottle: "These are all healing elixirs. You can take whichever one you like. They have all the effects on skin injuries like yours."
Not bad.”
"Captain, I'm seriously injured. My hard work has paid off. At least let me be the deputy captain." Bai Yi continued to hum...
"Bai Yi, I don't care if your name is Bai Yi or Qing Yi. After all, we are just a maritime adventure interest group. We all gather together for the same interests and hobbies. It doesn't matter what your identity or sect is. I'll do it."
Well, I’m just telling you, don’t leak the news that I’m back, otherwise it will be very difficult for me to break the rules.”
Bai Yi was dumbfounded. After doing this for a long time, people already knew that he was the contemporary Qing Yi of the Jiugong Sword Sect...
"Captain, don't worry, I am a member of the ship and have the responsibility to maintain the rules on the ship."
"That's good. You can rest in peace and recuperate. I'll assume that you were injured on the job and promote you to the captain of the Ghost's security team."
"Security Captain? What are you doing?" Bai Yi's eyes lit up.
"To put it simply, if outsiders cause trouble, you have the right to kill them first and then deal with them later. The safety of the entire Ghost depends entirely on you. You have the same rights as the second officer!"
Bai Yi happily agreed, knowing only the rights of the second officer...
However, the main position held by the second officer of the Ghost is that of pilot, that is, Ran Xiaoran...
Regardless of whether Bai Yi was sincere or fake, Qin Yang was satisfied. It would be a waste if someone didn't use it. In the next period of time, if he doesn't show up, he will naturally need a strong security captain to show his fists.
Only Qing Yi, disguised in white, was the strongest on the ship.
"Captain, who did it that day?" When Qin Yang walked to the door, Bai Yi couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, you said this, that person thought you were going to do something bad for me, so he moved his little finger. If I hadn't reminded you at the last moment, you would have been dead. You don't need to thank me. This is what I should have done."
Qin Yang drifted away, and Bai Yi lay on the bed, muttering to himself: "Little thumb?"
Thinking of the powerful force that fell from the sky that day, falling with a devastating force, destroying his sword power and breaking his long sword, I did feel an illusion of a rapid decline in power.
So it turned out that this was reserved?
The captain said that the ghost thief doesn't care if there is a sect behind him. So, is this the captain's elder?
Could such a powerful man be from Nanhai or an ancient sect in Nanman?
Thinking of this, Bai Yi suddenly felt a little enlightened. No wonder the ghost thief has never been wiped out for so many years.
Not only because only ghost pirates in the South China Sea can cross the Dead Sea and communicate with the Dead Sea.
Coupled with the current clue, the relationship is intricate. I don’t know how many people and sects are involved...
Fortunately, there was no conflict this time.
After thinking about this, Bai Yi got up from the bed, took off the bandages on his body, and after swallowing some pills, he went to the deck and began to fulfill his responsibilities as the security captain.
As for the injury?
For sword cultivators, if the foundation has not been damaged and the natal sword has not been destroyed, is this called an injury?
I accidentally got a job compensation equivalent to the rights of a second officer, why should I pretend to be seriously injured? The best thing to do is go out and show off.
Time passed quickly, and the Ghost was preparing to start its return journey. News about people being lured was also spread in the secret realm...
The fat sheep who are still alive have experienced natural disasters and survived to the end, and they have all gained a lot. Now everyone looks at others as if they are looking at a fat sheep...
Some people are reluctant to be killed by the Ghost, thinking that they are strong and want to go back on their own.
Unfortunately, the next day, he was killed by the people who were watching him, and all his wealth was put into other people's pockets.
So, slowly, the fat sheep could only endure the pain in their bodies, cursing the eighteenth generation of Qin Yang's ancestors in their hearts, but they had to pay honestly to board the ship.
At least, on the Ghost, no one dared to cause trouble. The man hanged on the bow of the ship was clearly warning everyone that the new security captain of the Ghost was a mad dog...
Everyone said that Jianxiu was a mad dog, and he was the most mad dog among mad dogs. In three days, in addition to one idiot who wanted to steal other people's property who was hanged from the bow of the ship, he beat eight people half to death.
The earlier people come, the more peaceful they will be now.
The first one only paid for six hundred and six grade spiritual stones, and the next one had to pay one thousand. This was after discount. It is said that if there are more people, the discount will not be...
As a result, these fat sheep who spent a lot of money felt a lot more comfortable. At least they could go back alive. After paying for the ferry tickets, the harvest was not bad. At least it was much better than those unlucky ones who died.
Otherwise, I am afraid of comparison in everything. As long as someone is worse off than me, I will feel much better, and even feel complacent...
The Ghosts are a group of people who follow rules and abide by them...
Several days passed in a flash, and finally, Duan Changkong was seen.
As soon as Scar had an idea, he stood on the bow of the boat and shouted loudly.
"But Mr. Duan Changkong from Duankong Island?"
"Exactly, has your captain returned?" Duan Changkong asked loudly.
"Never, has Mr. Duan ever seen our captain?"
"Hey, brother may have encountered an accident. We found a dangerous secret realm, but the secret realm was on the verge of collapse. Just when we were escaping, the little demon Buddha of the Buddha Sect shook the door of the secret realm and trapped brother in it.
I'm afraid it's already... Hey, the little devil is vicious and hateful, and he will resort to evil tricks just for the slightest contradiction."
"What did you say?" Scar exclaimed.
"Let's go quickly. The secret realm collapsed. This place is connected to it, so it will definitely be affected. It will take at least several months for the secret realm's door to stabilize, and the secret realm will completely collapse within a few days. You should make plans early.
, that little demon Buddha has harvested a huge treasure, and I am afraid he has already escaped first..."
Duan Changkong sighed and expressed hatred for Little Mo Fo. Every time he thought of his greatest gain, he fell into the secret realm because of Little Mo Fo. He could only fall into the void with the secret realm. Duan Changkong felt itchy with hatred.
After clearing his hatred, Duan Changkong drove the canoe and left quickly...
As for encountering the Ghost by chance? Of course, they came here specially. We can't let the people in the Ghost know the truth, right?
When everyone on the Ghost heard the words "the secret realm collapsed", they were almost scared to death.
The collapse of the world is simply not something they can resist. This is a natural disaster that truly destroys the world.
So, before the crew of the Ghost could react, some fat sheep who were afraid of death jumped out on their own initiative.
"First officer, the secret realm is about to collapse. Before the collapse, the road to the secret realm will definitely be cut off first, and then we will all be trapped and die here..."
"Yes, the ghost thief is most concerned about credibility. We all bought the tickets, so we can't be left here to wait for death..."
Everyone was talking to each other, and in the face of a life and death crisis, they couldn't help it.
"Everyone, please be patient and let's discuss this."
Baiyi was left here to watch the scene, and Scar pretended to enter the cabin to discuss with other important members...
In fact, I came to Qinyang.
"Captain, we just met Duan Changkong. He seemed to have bumped into us on purpose. He told the captain that he was trapped in a secret realm that was on the verge of collapse. The evil culprit was the Little Demon Buddha. What should we do next?"
"What else can we do? We ghost pirates are most concerned about credibility. After collecting the money, we will naturally deliver the people. Even if the captain dies, we cannot lose our credibility. Go, return to the South China Sea with all our strength, and return to the South China Sea as quickly as possible.
."
"Okay Captain."
"Wait..." Qin Yang stopped Scar and touched his chin: "What Duan Changkong said, please repeat it exactly."
Scar repeated the words word for word.
"Hahaha..." Qin Yang laughed out loud after hearing this: "Find someone to print the gold page, print it for a high price of tens of thousands, just five hundred thousand sixth-grade spiritual stones, and put a reward on the little devil Buddha, let's say it's the little devil
The Buddha did many evil deeds and killed people without calculation. The masters of suffering united to offer a high reward for his life, and wanted to cut his body into thousands of pieces with their own hands."
"Captain, we don't have that many spiritual stones..."
"You're stupid, who said that posting a bounty really costs money? Find someone to spread the bounty page quietly, as far as you can, starting from Duankong Island as the center, spreading to the surrounding areas, and then, find someone else
Someone who is more reliable and smart can spread gossip for me, and it is best to sell it to those intelligence dealers."
"Ah, spreading rumors?"
"What rumors? This is absolutely true news!" Qin Yang was slightly dissatisfied.
"Captain, tell me."
"Let's just say that Little Demon Buddha and the others found the tomb of Lord Buried Sea Dao, and that secret realm has now collapsed, and he got the treasure book of Buried Sea Dao Lord, which is the spire of a black tower. The reason why the Buddha Demon Sect has never been seen again for so many years
The second Burial of the Sea Dao Lord is because the Secret Book of Burial of the Sea was lost."
Scar shuddered, the treasure book recording the secret book, the little devil Buddha is finished...
As for those who have mastered the classics, no one will bother them, because it is useless and they have no ability to teach it to others.
But when the treasure book recording the classics appears, it will inevitably usher in a bloody storm.
"Remember, the place where this truth was first spread must be a hidden spot near Duankong Island. Duan Changkong, this little brat, all his gains were lost to the Little Demon Buddha. He hated the Little Demon Buddha to death.
, but they want to use our hands to cause trouble for the Little Demon Buddha. What good thing are they thinking? The only ones who know these things are probably Duan Changkong and me. Since I am dead, Duan Changkong will naturally be the only one who can trick the Little Demon Buddha...
…”
Scar took note of Qin Yang's words, and finally understood why the captain issued a hush-hush order after returning, and even after outsiders boarded the ship, he never appeared again...
After Scar left, Qin Yang sipped the tea happily and thought about it in his heart.
It was not a pleasant feeling to be wanted by someone with a bounty on his head back then. Moreover, at that time, not many people knew about the clock hammer in his hand, and even if they did, they were just guessing.
A damaged treasure bell hammer, at that time, was only of great significance to the Xuantian Holy Sect, and it was determined to obtain it.
But now, there is absolutely no one who is not jealous and wants to get the treasure book that records the secret book of Burial in the Sea, and the secret book that has been lost to the Buddha Sect.
Now, drinking tea and offering exorbitant rewards to others, it feels really good.
The most important thing is that this reward does not cost any real money.
It is impossible for someone to capture the Little Devil Buddha and send him alive to claim the reward.
As for anyone who can find out that the reward was stolen by a ghost...
The captain was tricked to death by the little demon Buddha. Is there any problem with offering a reward for revenge?
There is a problem only if there is no reaction.
Little Demon Buddha, this wilting guy, dared to trick me. If the sun, moon and stars hadn't fallen into dust in his bracelet, he would have really tricked him to death.
If you say this is not over, it will definitely not be over.
If I don't cheat him, I, Qin Youde, will lose face.
…
"Everyone, we have discussed it. The captain has said it many times before. Reputation comes first. Even if the captain's life or death is uncertain, we cannot damage the reputation of the Ghost. We can return now!" Scar shouted in a low voice.
He keeps his head down so that no one can see his expression...
My acting skills are still not good enough, I'm afraid I won't perform well...
But in the eyes of the other fat sheep, they were almost moved to tears.
Look, look, this is the reputation of the ghost thief, he is absolutely innocent and does what he says.
The captain is dead, but he still can't bear to fulfill his promise. The first mate's fists are so clenched that they turn white, and his face is so gloomy that black water drips from his face, but he still says this.
Six hundred and six-grade spiritual stone? One thousand and six-grade spiritual stone?
It's really not expensive, not expensive at all, it's so worth it.
On the deck, a crew member suppressed his face and almost laughed out loud. Isn't the captain nesting in the cabin...
Scar glared at him, his eyes full of murderous intent. The crewman was shocked, gritted his teeth, and fell to the ground with a snap and howled.
"If the captain doesn't come back, I won't leave, I won't leave..."
After howling a few times, I found that I couldn't cry anymore, so I gritted my teeth again, slapped myself several times, until my face was swollen, and continued howling.
"The captain has been so kind to me, and I haven't repaid him yet. How can I leave? If I leave, I will be worse than a pig or a dog. If I don't leave, I would rather die than leave..."
"Pull him down." The murderous look in Scar's eyes dissipated and he shouted loudly. A crew member immediately pulled down the crew member who was stealing the show...
"Raise the sails and return at full speed!" Scar shouted loudly, turned around and entered the cabin.
There are a group of fat sheep on the deck who can kill and rob goods without batting an eye. Now I feel a little embarrassed...
I've heard about the bad reputation of ghost thieves before, and I've also heard about their rules. Now I understand, and I feel ashamed...
If you have any business or business in the future, just choose the pirates of the Ghost.
At least I feel relieved...
Apart from the money, there are no other shortcomings.
The Ghost was extremely fast and returned at full speed. In just one day, it returned to the South China Sea.
After arriving in the South China Sea, adhering to the concept of caring for the passengers, they were afraid that they would be intercepted and killed as soon as they got off the ship, which would damage the reputation of the Ghost.
So, the Ghost sent people home and sent them all back one by one.
During this process, some of the crew members on the ship followed and disembarked quietly, and some took the opportunity to disembark to do some business and then come back...
While the reputation of the Ghost has been greatly improved, pages of bounties are also spreading in the South China Sea...
Various rumors also spread along with it.
Those who climbed up the tide found the tomb of Dao Lord Buried in the Sea!
The Sea Burial Secret Book of the Buddha Sect has been lost. No wonder no successor to the secret book has been seen for so many years.
The little magic Buddha got the treasure book recording the secret book!
And some powerful forces who responded quickly, after hearing this rumor, immediately traced it back to Duankong Island...
Plus a bunch of fat sheep who came back alive and returned to their respective homes, after hearing this rumor, they immediately began to spread all kinds of new rumors...
If you preach it three times, it will come true.
The final result that was spread was a group of people’s unequivocal confirmation that it was exactly what Duan Changkong said himself, every word!
So, before the Little Demon Buddha was even seen, Duan Changkong became the target of public criticism.
All the major forces in the South China Sea came to the door one after another.
After Duan Changkong couldn't bear the disturbance, he spoke directly in front of everyone.
"That's right, that's the mausoleum of Lord Burial Sea Dao. The secret realm collapsed, and the little devil Buddha has a section of the tower spire in his hand. That belongs to Lord Burial Sea Dao! All my harvest was cheated by him!"
Duan Changkong even took out the twisted black chain to support his statement...
However, after these words were conveyed less than three times, it became Duan Changkong's own admission that the Little Demon Buddha had a secret book in his hand.
Because Harvest of Grudge was tricked by Little Devil Buddha, he deliberately spread this news to trick Little Devil Buddha to death.
Qin Yang stayed on the Ghost, listening to Scar tell about the information he had collected, especially the information he bought from an intelligence dealer...
Qin Yang was stunned for a moment.
After a long time, Qin Yang let out a sigh of relief, feeling lingering fear in his heart. These people are so crazy.
Now this unconfirmed news is even dared to be sold by the big intelligence dealers in the South China Sea as true news.
The whereabouts of the Little Magic Buddha were even sold for a sky-high price.
This time, these intelligence dealers are going to make a lot of money. The newly obtained information about the whereabouts of the Little Devil Buddha has appeared in the South China Sea.
And no one knows how many people this news was sold to by the intelligence dealer...
Qin Yang didn't expect it either. He just stirred the calm water surface gently, and who would have thought that a huge wave would rise.
I really underestimated the monk’s desire for classics...
A man who is full does not know that a man who is hungry is hungry.
I originally thought that many people would be attracted by the reputation of the Buddha Demon Sect, so I didn’t dare to go too far...
Who would have thought that everyone would go crazy.
Information dealers make a lot of money, even those with some clues can be sold at a good price.
In addition to the gold pages that were initially thrown out, I don’t know how many people later printed bounty pages and spread them everywhere.
The first ones Qin Yang printed didn't even make a splash when thrown in.
As a result, those people related to the Golden Page also made a lot of money.
The flow of monks has greatly increased, and many street vendors have made a lot of money...
The chain reaction it caused stirred up a pool of stagnant water, which is equivalent to saying that the Little Devil Buddha alone forced Nanhai's chicken fart to rise by at least ten percentage points.
It's all because of the treasure book.
Qin Yang looked at these reactions and thought for several days before finally understanding why.
rising channel.
The top sects all hold classics in their hands, and they cling to the channels leading to the top.
As for the following sects, there are no classic sects, and the possibility of producing a top-notch strongman is really too low.
Even if you are a genius, there is a huge gap between those who have practiced the classics and those who have not.
Even if there is a sect that can produce a master of resurgence, go against the current and become a top powerhouse, after his death, it is basically impossible for another top powerhouse to be born among the younger generations.
Having the classics of the Zhen sect is equivalent to always holding a narrow path leading to the top. Although the chance is not great, there is still a chance and you can see the direction. Year after year, among the younger generations, there will always be one with talent and wisdom.
All are possible, and those with good luck can climb to the top of the mountain.
And without the classics of the Zhenpai, there would be no hope or direction.
The gap is too big.
The treasure book in the hands of the little devil Buddha now may be their only hope for seeing the direction for countless years, giving the sect the possibility of a narrow path leading to the top of the mountain.
Make it possible for the sect to become a top sect.
Even if this hope is slim, no one will give up.
Because many of the top sects nowadays have not always been top sects, that’s how they came to be.
Why can't this lucky guy be me?
…
The man behind the scenes is hiding in the cabin, occasionally communicating with Wedding Dress, mainly asking for advice on some issues, mainly spiritual issues. After all, he can stand high and see far, and he can point out the key to the problem in one sentence.
As for the treasure book and so on, Qin Yang said that it was none of my business. After all, I had succeeded in cultivating it, and I would never touch a hot potato like the treasure book.
As for Little Mofo, he has not been having a good time these past few days...
After finally hiding, I came back from the secret realm and followed the tide to the sky. There were many dangers. I had to use the top of the tower as a lone boat several times to survive.
Recovering the lost secret book for the sect, this kind of credit is enough for him to rest on his laurels. At the very least, the sect's resources will definitely be provided without hesitation in the future.
Various benefits will surely come to him continuously, and he will be cultivated as the next Dao Lord.
Qin Yang, who was the only one who was sure that the secret code of burial in the sea was engraved on the wall at the top of the tower, was trapped to death in a secret realm. No one knew that the first volume of the secret code of burial in the sea was released.
Simply perfect.
However, after returning to the South China Sea, he was attacked by someone on the same day. Fortunately, the enemy was not strong enough and he was killed on the spot.
But afterwards, he was always attacked inexplicably. Those who came were no match for him. They were basically delivering food.
But after going back and forth several times in a row, the little devil realized that something was wrong.
At first, he thought it was an ordinary murder to seize treasure. After all, he returned from the place where Deng Tianchao was. It is normal for some daring people to take risks.
But now, looking at the several corpses at his feet and a bounty leaf scattered on the ground, the little demon Buddha's face was as dark as water, knowing that he had been exposed and was targeted.
Having grown up in the Buddha Cult since he was a child, he understands very well the consequences of wandering around with a secret book on his body and being known by others.
The little devil held the gold page, his face was ashen, and it was clearly written on the back of the gold page that there was a ghost in the reward fund, in order to avenge the captain.
Qin Yang is dead, who leaked the news?
I can't think of it, but I can't stay on this island under my feet, and I won't be able to land on it in the future...
"Buzz..."
There was a buzzing sound in the air, and a loud shout came from mid-air.
"Finger the ground becomes steel!"
Layers of divine light spread out on the ground, and the soft soil hardened instantly, turning into steel that shone with metallic luster. Under the divine light, wisps of Dao patterns hovered over the earth.
Techniques such as Earth Escape can no longer be used, cutting off the possibility of him escaping.
At the same time, in each of the eight directions, a monk stood in the air, holding the formation flag, and activated the formation at the same time.
"Eight golden locks!"
Eight pillars of light descended from the sky, transformed into gods, and stood in all directions. Under the convergence of divine light, they intertwined and circled, turning into chains, penetrating the sky, and turning into a large net, covering the sky.
There is a shining golden gate standing beside the Sheng Gate, and in front of each gate, there is a monk guarding it.
Among the eight directions, only one is the Shengmen. Under the swaying of the formation flag, the formation changes. Without extremely high attainments in the formation, it is impossible to find the Shengmen.
Even if you find the living gate, you have to kill the gatekeeper before you have a chance to escape.
"Little Demon Buddha, we have been waiting for you for a long time. Let's see how you can escape this time." An old man with white hair and beard stroked his beard and laughed: "Hand over the top of the tower, and we can let you live."
"How do you know that the little monk will land on the island here?" The little demon Buddha looked around without joy or sorrow and slowly asked a question.
Another young man with a cold face and twinkling eyes laughed proudly.
"There are three thousand miles around this place, all of which are big islands. Either the sects are standing tall, or there are too many people, and this is the only small island where monks are active but not occupied by any forces. You have never appeared on the big island.
In addition, there were traces of the activities of disciples of the Buddha Sect here. If you don’t come here, where will you come back?”
"Don't talk nonsense to him. It's a long night and a lot of dreams. Kill him first, and then we will find it slowly. He will definitely carry such a valuable thing with him!"
"The young monk has one last question. Please tell me who leaked the news about the young monk." The little demon Buddha lowered his eyebrows, clasped his hands together, and nodded slightly, seeming to give up resistance.
"I want you to be a sensible person, Duan Changkong of Duankong Island. If you are unwilling to die, go to him for revenge!"
"Thank you for informing me, little monk, I will spare your life." The little demon Buddha nodded and thanked, then opened his eyes angrily, with half anger and half resentment on his face, and the demonic aura rising from his body rose to the sky.
"Behead a few of you, and the formation will be destroyed without attack. You all, accept death!"
"Pick up the butcher knife and instantly become a demon!"
With a sharp shout, the little demon Buddha rushed out with a wild laugh, opened his mouth and spat out, and the demon blood gathered in mid-air to form a bloody demon knife, which he slashed out with one blow.
Seeing the magic weapon of divine light as if it were nothing, he attacked hard with his body, and the bloody knife was cut off from the head of the young man with a cold face, cutting him in half on the spot!
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the little demon Buddha's face became more ferocious. After the demon knife swallowed the blood, it became even more ferocious. On the back of the demon knife, the face of the cold young man appeared, struggling in pain and roaring, making
The magic knife looks even weirder.
The little demon Buddha refused to dodge and resisted all the magic weapons and secret techniques. His body was dripping with blood, and all the blood was swallowed up by the magic knife.
Another knife fell, and all the defensive methods were useless. I could only watch helplessly as the bloody knife passed through the layers of defense and chopped it into two pieces!
With seven sword strikes in a row, seven of the eight people in the formation were cut into two pieces, and their bodies were all destroyed.
Even the soul is absorbed into the magic sword, increasing the power of the magic sword.
After seven cuts, the Little Demon Buddha raised his head and inserted the magic knife into his mouth. With the little Demon Buddha groaning in pain, the magic knife disappeared.
Seven of the people who set up the formation were killed, and the formation had long since collapsed...
Little Demon Buddha dragged his seriously injured body and slowly left.
After he completely disappeared, the last remaining person sat down on the ground. Cold sweat broke out all at once, and his clothes were instantly wet.
"He...he told the truth..."
Previously, I thought that Little Demon Buddha was just talking nonsense before he died when he told him to spare his life...
Who would have thought that the Little Demon Buddha really only wanted to ask questions and thus deliberately trapped them.
"Isn't it said that the Little Demon Buddha is in the Lingtai realm? Why can he kill us like a chicken in the same realm?"
The frightened survivors rolled and crawled away...
On the other side, the little devil Buddha floated on the sea with a black face on his feet, moving quickly towards the wilderness.
Not long after, the little demon Buddha suddenly stopped and muttered to himself.
"I didn't expect that there would be a senior from the Shenmen realm who would personally take action. It's an honor for the young monk."
"Little Demon Buddha, I don't want to harm your life. I just want to borrow the Burial Sea Secret Book. After reading it, I will return it to you."
After he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man standing in the sky, quietly looking down at the Little Demon Buddha.
The little demon Buddha flicked his finger, and a bit of demonic energy flew out. However, within a few feet, the demonic energy seemed to be cut into two pieces by something.
The sea water stirred up some waves, and then I saw that the space a few feet in front of the Little Demon Buddha seemed to have been cut into two sections that didn't want to be connected, and the sea water on both sides couldn't blend together.
"Senior, who is the master of Duankong Island?"
"Breaking Waves."
"Disrespect, disrespect."
"Little Demon Buddha, I just made an observation and drew inferences. I can no longer practice it, and I can no longer teach it to others. You don't have to do this."
"Senior is wrong. Seniors can't practice. But if you take the treasure book back, there will be descendants who can practice. Senior just has the reputation of deceiving the descendants. Compared with a secret book, this reputation is more beautiful.
"My name, this young monk has gone through many ups and downs. Seniors, it's better not to say such things, just to make you laugh."
"It's a pity, I really don't want to kill you..." Duan Lang laughed out loud and raised his hand to kill.
All he saw was the invisible divine power, instantly cutting off everything in front of him.
The little devil Buddha's figure was suddenly cut into two pieces.
But the two body parts, while being disconnected, shattered into demonic energy mixed with blood.
"Huh? The secret method of sacrificing one's life for a demon." Duan Lang looked at the scattered magic weapons with some surprise, and shook his head: "I didn't realize just now that this little monk used the Buddha's bones to become a demon..."
Dozens of miles away, the little devil's head poked out of the sea. His face was pale and his breath was weak.
With his strength, he fought tooth and nail to defeat Duan Lang. It is still unknown who will live and who will die, but the final result will definitely be that he will be seriously injured to the point of being unsustainable.
If you fall to that point, you will definitely die if you face a steady stream of enemies.
Paying a price and escaping with your life is the best way.
After escaping for a day, I met a strong man again, and the people he met to intercept and kill became stronger and stronger...
The little devil Buddha is hiding in a cave on the bottom of the sea, and his left arm has disappeared.
This time, he used the devil's secret method of sacrificing his own body and sacrificed his left arm to escape with his life.
Thinking about it, this place is still far away from the Great Wilderness Coast. In so many days, it has only covered less than one-tenth of the distance from the southernmost part of the South China Sea.
What’s the way forward?
I don’t know if the Buddha Sect has received the news or if it has sent people to rescue...
But he couldn't bear it anymore.
Opening his eyes, the Little Demon Buddha's eyes were dark and his face was twisted with hatred.
If I had known this, I should have beaten Duan Changkong to death at all costs.
He only focused on killing Qin Yang, but forgot to break the sky.
He ignored that when he was trapping Qin Yang, he also trapped Duan Changkong in the secret realm with him at the bottom of the tower.
I have lived in the lineage of demons and Buddhas for too long, and I have been practicing hard and neglecting to ruin people's wealth, just like killing my parents...
The little demon Buddha closed his eyes in pain, thinking that the sect's secret book would fall into the hands of outsiders, but because of the broken sky...
"If he doesn't die one day, he will be cut into pieces!"
"Little Devil Buddha, it turns out you are hiding here!" Loud laughter came from above the sea, and the sound waves poured into the cave in the sea, and the cave was about to collapse!
The little demon Buddha gritted his teeth, turned into a ball of blood mist, and disappeared again...
…
On the Ghost, Qin Yang was holding a pile of papers and shaking his head.
"The little demon Buddha is really tough. He's not dead after so many days. He must be cheating. He has the evil sect's blood knife and the devil's secret method of sacrificing himself. If he doesn't die, the Futu Demon Sect will probably
We have also received the news that the Buddha Demon Cult will definitely send some truly strong ones by then."