The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 280 Take the House?

"Master Daoist, are you going to listen to the elder's sermon?"

After three months of studying with Elder Wu Qingfeng, they will go to the cliff to listen to the elders' sermons.

It is said that the elders will distribute Baicao liquid from time to time to help them open up the sea of ​​suffering.

Looking at the Lingxu Cave, that thing is considered a rare treasure.

Today, Ye Fan and Pang Bo were going to listen to the sermon, so they asked this question.

"You go, those superficial Taoism are of no use to me."

Luo Qingyang shook his head, he is now majoring in the second layer of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu, and he added incomplete Dao scriptures to open up the sea of ​​suffering.

Without a lot of resources, his Kuhai development speed is about the same as that of a snail, and it is probably faster than Ye Fan.

However, he was not worried about this at all, because once the Bajiu Xuangong reached the second round, he could start to open up 720 acupuncture points and vortexes.

Although the post-desolation ancient times belonged to the era of the end of the Dharma, they used their own power, so this era has very high requirements for physical fitness.

In this era, it is extremely difficult to absorb the power of heaven and earth, but Luo Qingyang is different, he can absorb the energy of the sun, the more vortex in the natural acupuncture points, the better.

What's more, the 720 acupoint vortexes can absorb the power of others to replenish themselves when fighting.

There are also quite a lot of benefits that have been developed.

"All right, let's go first."

Neither Ye Fan nor Pang Bo insisted. Both of them knew that Luo Qingyang was not easy.

Especially Ye Fan, he also practiced the first level of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, and it was simply too difficult to get started.

In the myths and legends, there are only a handful of people who have truly cultivated eight or nine profound arts, and he himself is not sure.

After the two left, Luo Qingyang continued to absorb the solar energy and convert it into mana, so as to practice the Bajiu Xuan Gong.

As for the opening of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, he put it aside until night. Anyway, he has nothing to do except practice.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and soon Ye Fan and Pang Bo caused a lot of trouble in Lingxu Cave.

Ye Fan, who ate the sacred fruit and drank the sacred spring, was immediately targeted by people who wanted to refine him into medicine.

However, because of Elder Wu Qingfeng's support, it did not cause an irreversible situation.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and it has been a full year since they came to this world.

On this day, Elder Wu Qingfeng found them and wanted them to participate in the trial of the ancient ruins in Lingxu Cave.

At the same time, let Ye Fan take the opportunity to leave to avoid being caught by Elder Han.

"You must remember that there are many powerful wild beasts deep in the ancient ruins, and they must not go deep. Some of them are not even the elders' opponents."

Elder Wu Qingfeng especially exhorted.

However, everyone looked eager to try, and the ancient ruins were full of opportunities and elixir.

Ye Fan, in particular, urgently needs elixir to open up the sea of ​​suffering. His sea of ​​wheels is a bottomless pit, and he needs to accumulate endless resources.

Luo Qingyang's purpose this time was to take advantage of the fact that the experts from the major holy places hadn't arrived, so he went to the Demon Emperor's Tomb to snatch the treasure, and then immediately withdrew to practice in the Fire Field.

Over the past year, Luo Qingyang's sea of ​​bitterness has been opened up, but his sea of ​​bitterness is different from Ye Fan's golden sea of ​​bitterness.

In the words of the reincarnation disk, he opened up a sea of ​​boundaries, not a sea of ​​bitterness.

The sea of ​​bitterness in Luo Qingyang is as magnificent as the sea of ​​stars, and every wave there is a broken world.

The boundary sea formed by countless worlds just appeared in Luo Qingyang's bitter sea.

The strangest thing is that the golden core condensed by his eighth-nine profound art has also merged into the sea of ​​bitterness, suspended above the boundary sea, absorbing the power of the boundary sea.

It seems that in every world, there is a golden thread that provides strength to Jindan.

The most outrageous thing is that Luo Qingyang's golden elixir has turned into a round of scorching sun, burning blazingly over the boundary sea.

"Daoist, those people are staring at Ye Fan's body, are you sure you can kill them?"

Pangbo said with some concern.

Just one of the fairy seedlings and the grandson of an elder are nothing to worry about.

I was afraid that the Elder Han's attack would be bad for Ye Fan, so Pang Bo wanted to seek Luo Qingyang's help.

"I made a fortune just now. There is a great opportunity to be born here, and it will definitely attract the Holy Land and the family. You two will leave as soon as possible, and I will have no time to take care of you at that time."

Luo Qingyang's current strength is barely enough.

As long as he is fast enough, he can find the supreme ancient scripture "Tao Jing" in the Lunhai chapter from the tomb of the demon emperor, and see if he can take away the heart of the demon emperor.

With his current strength, none of the Holy Sons of the Holy Land may be his opponent.

Although he has just opened up the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness in the secret realm of Lunhai, his fellow practitioners have already reached the second round of the Eighty-nine Mysterious Art.

Coupled with the magical powers and treasures he mastered, there are only a few holy sons in the entire Eastern Wasteland who can fight him.

"There is a great opportunity in it, and people will come to the Holy Land?"

Pangbo's eyes lit up, and it sounds like he should be able to catch the leak.

"You'd better leave Lingxu Cave as soon as possible. The people here know that we came out of the ancient forbidden zone alive, and there will definitely be a lot of trouble in the future."

After Luo Qingyang's words fell, he disappeared in an instant, and he rushed directly to the depths of the ruins.

As for Ye Fan and Pang Bo, he didn't care about it, after all, his own interests were the most important.

"Ye Fan, we are still good listeners, let's leave earlier."

Pang Bo thought for a while, and it was indeed the best choice to leave Lingxu Cave while he was still in the process.

"Well, let's go fish in troubled waters first, and try to pick as many elixir as possible before leaving."

Now that he has come here, it is impossible for Ye Fan to leave directly, he needs a lot of resources.

Luo Qingyang gave him the first level of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kungfu, and he couldn't get started for a long time, so it shouldn't be too difficult.

He felt that cultivating eighty-nine profound arts was more difficult than opening up Lunhai, so he had to put it aside for now.

On the other side, as Luo Qingyang went deeper, he gradually heard a clear heartbeat, presumably it was the heart of the Demon Emperor.

Under the sound of the heartbeat, all the wild beasts around ran away, or hid in the cave and shivered, which saved a lot of trouble.

"Huh? Why is there a green lotus growing here?"

Luo Qingyang frowned, and found that in the depths of the ruins, there was actually a green lotus growing, which looked of excellent quality.

Even he thought it was good, and it was conceivable that its quality was comparable to the holy fruit of the ancient forbidden land.

He picked it casually and prepared to put it into the system space, but suddenly a cyan streamer burst out and penetrated into his Niwan Palace.

"???"

Luo Qingyang was numb all over.

He couldn't be so lucky to meet the descendants of Chaos Qinglian, right?
It seems that the descendants of Emperor Qing who seized Pangbo at the beginning met in the ruins of the ancient land.

"You don't know how to live or die, but you dare to take me away."

Luo Qingyang turned his mind and appeared in Niwan Palace.

Sure enough, there was a slightly old figure shivering in a corner, exuding the aura of green lotus.

"Senior, I didn't know this was the spirit body you were looking for."

The nineteenth generation grandson of Emperor Qing is not well. This is because he has encountered an even older monster.

He just saw that Luo Qingyang's physique was extremely strong, so he almost wanted to take him away, occupy the magpie's nest, and live a new life.

Who knows, this body has long been occupied by an old monster, and he was completely dumbfounded after entering.

"This is Lao Tzu's own body, I'll teapot you a bubble."

The corners of Luo Qingyang's mouth twitched, this guy actually thought he was also a squatter, did he still need to take it?

"You are doing too badly now, even a mere little monster dares to take you away."

I can't even watch the samsara disk.

The majestic Immortal King of the Six Paths of Samsara, the former giant of the Immortal King, was actually taken away by a little demon in his reincarnation body. If word got out, that little monster would be able to blow it all his life.

"Am he?"

Luo Qingyang's phantom manifested in Niwan Palace, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

He was actually complained about by a plate, thinking what a peerless person he is, his reputation will be ruined in one day.

"Senior, I am the nineteenth generation grandson of Emperor Qing. For the sake of my ancestors, please spare my life. I am willing to offer my body Qinglian."

The big demon took out the main body Qinglian, and was about to offer a magic weapon to save his life. He only hoped that Luo Qingyang would leave a wisp of his remnant soul for the sake of his ancestors.

"The descendant of Chaos Qinglian?"

Luo Qingyang looked at him with a strange expression, this family has indeed had a lot of karma with them.

"Reporting to the seniors, the ancestor is indeed the chaotic Qinglian who became the Tao, and is the last great emperor of the monster clan."

The nineteenth generation grandson of Emperor Qing, honestly confessed.

When he came in, he knew it was over, Luo Qingyang's soul was protected by two magic weapons that were stronger than the ultimate holy soldiers.

Before he could back out, he was forced into a corner by a strong coercion, unable to move.

This is also a woolen house, and he was not killed directly by the reincarnation disk, just because he wanted to play with him for a while.

"Speaking of which, your ancestors also have some connection with me."

Luo Qingyang thought about it, this guy has the ancient scriptures of the demon emperor on his body, and he has the five elements demon body, so he should be able to cultivate.

This time picking up an old man for nothing, he can still squeeze it indefinitely.

"Senior, I really don't intend to offend you. Please, for the sake of our ancestors, leave me with a remnant of my soul."

The nineteenth grandson of Emperor Qing was overjoyed.

Since they are acquaintances, this senior should look at Emperor Qing's face and leave him with a trace of remnant soul!

"Your ancestor got a drop of the blood of the Immortal King from my elder brother before the endless ages, that's why he can use the barren tower that his elder brother made casually.

But you bastard, forging karma with me, your Qinglian clan may be doomed. "

Luo Qingyang preached helplessly.

This pit ancestor of the Qinglian clan is comparable to the descendants of the Yuhua Shenchao.

"Why so much nonsense, just suppress and kill him, I can extract all his memories."

The reincarnation disk is too lazy to talk nonsense, it is just a small demon remnant soul, which can be wiped out in a blink of an eye.

"Senior, forgive me!"

The nineteenth generation grandson of Emperor Qing begged for mercy again.

Where did this master come from? That barren pagoda that shocked the East was actually made by his brother?
Judging by the looks of these two, it doesn't seem like they are lying. Just the two bronze fragments protecting the Yuanshen are filled with chaotic atmosphere, which is countless times stronger than the Yaozu Jidao Emperor Soldiers.

"Old Pan, seal him up for the time being, leaving only the spiritual thoughts that can be talked with, and help me extract the ancient scriptures of the Demon Emperor, just as I don't have the exercises here yet."

Luo Qingyang returned to his body and quickly rushed to the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

"Senior, you don't need to do it, I will do it myself."

The nineteenth generation grandson of the Qing Emperor presented the Demon Emperor's ancient scriptures very righteously, but they were still sealed by the reincarnation disk.

He just huddled in Luo Qingyang's Niwan Palace, daring not to say or do anything.

Now it is impossible to go out, he has already felt that his own body, Qinglian, has lost contact with him.

No matter what, he picked a body that was still satisfactory, and the ghost knew it would be like this.

(End of this chapter)