Chapter 262 Sent by an eminent monk named Tang Sanzang
"Liu Daoyou's attainments in formations are really profound..."
"Which family is the leader of fellow Daoist Zhao? His attainments in formations are so profound!"
"I wonder if my Taoist friends have Taoist companions. I, the He family, have a bright pearl. I don't know if you..."
In this ancient cave, the clones that Jun Buqi scattered out easily gained everyone's admiration and respect after cracking a formation.
Then names like Zhuge Kongming in Yinan, Liu Xuande in Baoding, Zhao Yun in Shijiazhuang, Yunchang Guan in Yuncheng, Cao Mengde in Haozhou, Dead Ant in Jiaozuo, etc. were spread in Chilongze. Of course, there was also Lu Bu in Baotou.
These clones of Jun Buqi shine here.
And he himself did not fall behind. With a gourd with his backhand, he directly smashed the body of the evil spirit into pieces and turned into a ball of black mist, screaming and trying to escape.
But at this moment, Jun Buqi took out a cloth bag. The cloth bag suddenly became larger and shrouded the black mist. At the same time, he shrouded it and closed it. At the same time, he threw the small gourd of enlightenment into the bag.
When everyone came back to their senses, they saw a golden bowl in his hand. The moment the golden bowl was raised, a suction force was released, sucking in all the surrounding black mist.
After gathering up all the black mist, Jun Buqi clasped the golden bowl at the mouth of the cloth bag, and the black mist in the bowl was pulled in by the cloth bag.
Everyone looked at him silently, and after he finished doing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a monk stepped forward and clasped his fist at him, "I am Lu Mingzhen, the Lu family of Xuangui Island. What do you call me?"
As Lu Mingzhen said this, his eyes fell towards the two treasures in Jun Buqi's hands that could contain the power of evil. He was quite envious.
You can't blame him, other people actually have the same expression.
Jun Buqi frowned slightly, Xuangui Lu, it seemed that he had an impression!
"Your Excellency, Yingchuan and Guo Fengxiao! Is there anything wrong with fellow Taoist Lu?" Jun Buqi hung the small cloth bag back on his waist and put the golden bowl back into his sleeve and asked.
"Yingchuan?"
"A little-known island..."
Hearing this, Teng Liujun couldn't help but look at Baotou Lu Bu. Why did this statement sound so familiar to him?
"I wonder where you can buy these two spiritual weapons that can deal with evil spirits, Fellow Daoist Guo?"
On some large islands in Chilongze, there are indeed monks who have opened weapon refining workshops, but what can be purchased in the weapon refining workshops are basically magic weapons and very few spiritual weapons.
Not to mention such a magical weapon with special effects.
Jun Buqi shook his head and said, "I don't know this, but these two spiritual weapons were given to me by a great eminent monk named Tang Sanzang who owed me a favor. However, I heard that monk Sanzang mentioned that Yuezhou
There are many places where such spiritual weapons are sold, and the most famous one seems to be a place called 'Red Maple Tower'!"
"Hongfenglou is one of the seven sects in Yuezhou, but Hongfenglou is indeed the sect that is best at doing business, with shops opening in all major counties in Yuezhou..."
This Lu Mingzhen is quite knowledgeable and not an ignorant person.
However, after hearing Jun Buqi say that this was a gift from a virtuous eminent monk, Lu Mingzhen gradually put away his little thoughts. The eminent monk who could give such a spiritual weapon to others was definitely not an ordinary monk. He probably came from Wanfo Temple.
of eminent monks.
As for the name Tang Sanzang, although they have never heard of it, there are so many powerful people in the Buddhist sect, who knows if this eminent monk is a reclusive master!
I guess the person in front of me, Guo Fengxiao, doesn’t know that either!
Lu Mingzhen was not polite, "I didn't expect to encounter evil spirits here. Since Fellow Daoist Guo has such a treasure, I will have to rely on Fellow Daoist Guo more in the future."
"Easy to say!"
Jun Buqi did not refuse, as long as the little gourd was not exposed.
Except for their journey, they didn't encounter any evil spirits on other roads.
It's just that the formations encountered on other paths are becoming more and more complex, and sometimes they will encounter some tricky mechanisms that even the Golden Core cultivators find difficult to avoid.
Occasionally, they can encounter some caves and obtain some spiritual weapons or incomplete techniques from those caves.
It does look like someone has practiced and lived here.
Only Jun Buqi and the others encountered more and more evil spirits along the way, and they became more and more powerful. Jun Buqi tried his best to act in order to cover up others' eyes.
…
Deep in this cave, there is a huge blood pool.
The blood pool is connected to countless blood tanks, and blood slowly flows from the blood tanks.
That blood exudes powerful energy and spirit. It is not the blood of ordinary humans, but the blood of monks.
In that pool of blood, there were corpses of men and women in various costumes floating.
In the middle of the blood pool, huge statues stood one after another. There were a total of seven large statues with a height of nine feet, and as many as thirty small statues with a height of three feet.
More than thirty small statues surround the seven large statues like stars over the moon.
Beside the blood pool, there were several men in black sitting. Their figures and appearances were completely shrouded in black robes, and their faces and figures could be seen clearly.
There are also five monks standing behind them. These five monks are the heads of several small alliance families led by the Zhong family of Toad Palace Island.
The five monks had sweat on their foreheads at this time. Zhong Zhongqing said in a low voice: "Reporting to the Supervisor, it is becoming more and more difficult for those formations to resist those people. A group of formation researchers have appeared among those people.
A monk with considerable attainments..."
The men in black were silent, but the Zhong family became more and more trembling.
If what happened to them here is revealed, the result that awaits them will be a crusade against them by all the Chiryuze monks.
One Yun clan is terrifying enough, but if the Chilong Eighteen clans come together.
The more they thought about it, the more frightened these five people became.
But what can they do in the face of these powerful evil cultivators?
If you don’t want to die, then you can only join.
If you join, you can survive for a while.
If you don't join, you will die instantly.
Therefore, not everyone is willing to fall at first. In fact... once they join them and feel the surging power within their bodies, they are lost.
Coercion and inducement will always lead to disadvantage.
This is the biggest reason why the evil cultivators are endlessly suppressed and destroyed.
Suddenly, one of the men in black said: "What should we do with the two young Yuanying monks from Qingxuan Sect? Do we want to forcefully break through the defense formations and kill them?"
Another man in black laughed and said: "Kill them? Aren't you afraid of the sword energy in the opponent's hand? That is the sword energy left by the Ascension Stage monks. The strongest swordsman in Qingxuan Sect is Na Yetian, and one of them
, must be Ye Tian’s disciple.”
Another one shook his head slightly, "That doesn't make sense! Then if the Yun family is really related to Qingxuan Sect, let's release that news. It makes no sense that those two girls don't come!"
"Perhaps the Yun family is not from the Qingxuan Sect at all!"
"But there are still those three Yun clan members. Could it be that the Yun clan won't save them?"
"..."
Everyone was talking about it, and finally, the man in black in the middle said: "Since you won't come, let's sacrifice the flags of the three Yun clan members first and collect some interest."