Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

Next to her, Zi Ling Fairy also showed surprise, her silver and soft hair swaying in the wind, which made her originally tense body relax a little bit.

"In front is the Enlightenment Cliff where the ancient ancestors practiced Zen and enlightened Taoism."

"Fairy, please wait here with me, please let this nobleman go in by himself."

Before Monk Sande led the two of them to a cliff, he first stopped Fairy Ziling, and then said to Zhao Fan very respectfully.

"Owner……"

Fairy Ziling frowned slightly, worried about Zhao Fan's safety, and wanted to go together.

"It's okay."

"You stay here with the master, and I will go in and meet the eminent monk."

Zhao Fan signaled Fairy Ziling not to worry, and immediately walked forward slowly.

On the cliff, there are quaint burning texts engraved one after another, like the imprint of the avenue, exuding a profound and mysterious aura.

hum, hum...

As if they sensed that someone was approaching, the burning texts one after another, seemed to have life, and came alive from the cliff.

The densely packed burning texts glowed brightly, and finally gathered together to form a phantom of the ancient Buddha that was as dazzling as the scorching sun, blocking Zhao Fan just like that.

This Buddha is as tall as ten thousand feet, with three heads and six arms, majestic and sacred.

Its three pairs of eyes are indifferent and ruthless, just staring at Zhao Fan condescendingly like that, the surrounding body is filled with surging and endless energy of Buddhism!

The powerful energy fluctuations made the whole small world roar and tremble, as if they couldn't bear the aura it emitted.

"No, Master is in danger."

Outside the cliff, Fairy Ziling noticed the huge monster that appeared in the sky, and her delicate body tensed up instantly, ready to break into it directly.

"Anita Buddha."

"That's the test of the ancient ancestors, please don't interfere with the fairies."

At this moment, Monk Sande was like a ghost, standing in front of Fairy Ziling.

He has a kind face and kind eyes, but there is a sense of oppression in every gesture that can make Fairy Ziling suffocate.

"Old monk, what do you mean by Landa Temple?"

"I can tell you, my master is unfathomable. If you offend him, the entire Landa Temple will be razed to the ground."

Fairy Ziling knew that she was not yet the opponent of Monk Sande, so she could only grit her silver teeth and warn.

"Fairy, monks don't tell lies."

"That distinguished guest is not in danger, and the movement inside is just a test set by the ancient ancestor in advance."

"Please don't be nervous."

Monk Sande didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and explained.

"Ok."

"Trust your word for now, if something really happens to the master, don't blame me for using secret techniques to forcefully restore your peak state and break through your Landa Temple."

Fairy Ziling snorted coldly and said.

the other side.

Zhao Fan looked at the three-headed and six-armed Buddha standing in front of him, his eyes were very calm, and he murmured: "With the burning text on the cliff, a Buddha clone that is not weaker than a ninth-rank immortal monarch can be born out of thin air. The Tuo Temple does have eminent monks sitting in the town."

As soon as Zhao Fan's words fell, the three-headed and six-armed Buddha unceremoniously raised his fists and aimed at the former.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan raised the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, and immediately walked forward with steady steps.

He didn't show his celestial power, and he didn't use the Supreme Sword Dao. He just walked forward casually like that.

Zhao Fan walked with his hands behind his back, his face calm and calm. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on the road, and he actually resonated with the world.

boom!

Before the Buddha's fist fell, the former's golden body seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force, and exploded with a loud noise.

Zhao Fan was tall and tall, with black hair flying all over his head, and he didn't even make a formal move. Just his indomitable "momentum" defeated this ten thousand zhang Buddha.

This is Zhao Fan's current level, even if he doesn't make a move, he can overwhelm the enemy with just "power"!

hum, hum...

It seemed that he felt Zhao Fan's fearfulness and strength, and the originally calm cliff suddenly erupted.

One after another, the inscriptions burned like clusters of flames, densely packed and overwhelming.

Countless profound burning texts were turned into the purest Buddha's light, and gathered into more powerful golden Buddhas one after another, all glaring at Zhao Fan in front of him.

Every golden-bodied Buddha has a level comparable to ordinary ninth-rank immortals.

But even so, it still couldn't stop Zhao Fan's footsteps.

Zhao Fan's eyes were deep and calm, his back was as straight as a javelin, and he walked with his hands behind his back.

His footsteps were steady and powerful, and every step he took could blow the ten thousand zhang Buddha who stood in front of him to pieces.

When all the ten thousand zhang Buddhas disappeared, an old figure appeared at the end of Zhao Fan's sight.

It was an old monk with white beard and hair, sitting at the end of the cliff.

His eyes are bright, his back is a little bent, and his whole body exudes a decadent and vicissitudes of life.

"You finally came."

The old monk spoke slowly, with a hint of hoarseness and exhaustion in his voice.

"Are you the ancient ancestor of Landa Temple?"

Zhao Fan sized up the old monk, frowning slightly.

Because under the investigation of his divine sense, the old monk's immortal power fluctuated strangely, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

As strong as Zhao Fan, he couldn't completely see through the other party's realm. He could only roughly estimate that this old monk was a peerless fairy-level existence.

However, his blood energy was weak, and his energy fluctuations were extremely unstable, like a candle flickering in the wind, which might go out at any time.

"My old monk's name is Huizhen."

The old monk clasped his hands together and said politely.

"It turned out to be Master Huizhen."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"The donor's cultivation base is unfathomable, and being able to run over the test of Buddha Cliff with his own strength really opened my eyes."

"I offended you just now, please forgive me."

Although he is the ancient ancestor of Landa Temple, Huizhen is extremely polite in front of Zhao Fan.There are no high shelves.

"It's okay."

"The purpose of my visit today, I believe the master already knows, please also hand over the weapon left by the Tongtian Immortal King."

Zhao Fan sat down cross-legged, smiled slightly, and said straight to the point.

Since the other party can deduce that he came here, then he should be able to know his intention of coming here.

So he didn't need to hide it, he just explained his purpose directly.

Chapter 710 Obtaining Immortal King Soldiers

"A long time ago, the Immortal King Tongtian did leave his weapons in the Landa Temple."

"If the benefactor wants it, I can give it to you."

Contrary to Zhao Fan's expectations, old monk Huizhen did not deny or refuse.

He even generously admitted that the Immortal King Soldier was in the Landa Temple, and he was willing to hand it over to Zhao Fan.

You know, tens of thousands of years ago, Ziling Fairy also looked for the Immortal King Soldiers, and even fought with the immortal masters of Lantuo Temple, but unfortunately she didn't get any gains.

Now, the old monk Huizhen was outspoken, which surprised Zhao Fan.

As if aware of Zhao Fan's surprise, the old monk Huizhen said in a hoarse voice: "Tens of thousands of years ago, Fairy Ziling also came to our Landa Temple once because she was looking for the weapon left by the Tongtian Immortal King. .”

"But she can't become the owner of that weapon, so I didn't tell her the real whereabouts of the Immortal King's Weapon."

"Now that the benefactor is here, he may become the owner of that weapon, so I am willing to hand it over."

"Oh? The master seems to be very optimistic about me." Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows and said.

"It's not optimistic." The old monk Huizhen shook his head, and then said very seriously: "The main reason is that the old man is like this now, and he can't beat the benefactor."

"Instead of continuing to keep the Immortal King Soldier in Lantuo Temple, it is better to hand it over to the benefactor. For Tongtian Sword Mountain, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

The old monk Huizhen has survived for a long time, whether it is his own strength or his experience, it is far beyond the reach of others.

Moreover, he is also proficient in the special deduction technique of Buddhism, and he has long speculated that there will be someone who is stronger than himself coming to the door today.

But Zhao Fan's origin is mysterious, even with the help of a little power of heaven, he couldn't figure out his true identity.

With such a mysterious existence, the old monk Huizhen was unwilling to fight with him. Perhaps even after all the background information of the entire Landa Temple, he might not be able to stop him.

Instead of doing something meaningless, let nature take its course.

This is also a realm level of Buddhism.

Seeing that what the old monk Huizhen said was so natural, Zhao Fan was a little bit dumbfounded, and felt that this old monk was quite interesting.

"The master is joking."

"If you really want to do it, this is the small world of Lantuo Temple. Although I have a good cultivation base, I may not be able to escape completely."

Zhao Fan smiled, his eyes swept across the nearby void intentionally or unintentionally, and said to the old monk Huizhen.

"The donor is humble."

"I'm exhausted, I'm really not your match."

"It's not a good thing for the soldiers of the Immortal King to stay in Landa Temple."

Old monk Huizhen paused for a moment, then continued: "However, before taking away the Immortal King soldiers, I hope the benefactor promises me a condition."

"Conditions? Master, let's talk about it first." Zhao Fan did not rush to agree, but motioned to the other party to make it clear that if the conditions were too excessive, he would naturally not agree.

"The condition is very simple. If the Landa Temple encounters a crisis of destroying the temple in the future, we hope to help if the donor can do it."

Old monk Huizhen took a deep breath and said in a very solemn voice.

His eyes were bright and deep, as if he saw that the Landa Temple would encounter a catastrophe in the future.

"If it is within my ability, then I can agree to this condition."

Zhao Fan pondered for a moment, and agreed without thinking.

"So good."

Seeing that Zhao Fan agreed personally, old monk Huizhen heaved a sigh of relief as if he had relieved a heavy burden.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and with a casual move, the cliff shook suddenly.

A dazzling celestial light shot up into the sky, almost illuminating the entire small world of Landa Temple!

Against the backdrop of the ten thousand zhang celestial light, an ancient purple-gold sword, exuding a radiant light like the scorching sun, rose slowly from the deepest part of the cliff.

"This is the Heavenly Immortal Sword."

"Back then, the only Immortal King Soldier left by the Immortal King Tongtian."

Looking at the astonishing Heaven-reaching Immortal Sword, old monk Huizhen's eyes opened and closed, and there was a bright light that burst open indistinctly.

This is a real Immortal King Soldier, tainted with the aura of an Immortal King-level powerhouse!

If it wasn't for the decay of his blood and the fact that he was practicing Buddhism, or if it were an ordinary immortal strongman who owned this thing, he might be able to use the help of the Immortal King Soldiers to gain a glimpse of an opportunity to step into the Immortal King level.

If it weren't for the fact that he was really unsure about suppressing Zhao Fan, the old monk Huizhen would really not be willing to hand over this Immortal King Weapon.

A piece of Immortal King Armament is enough to attract the covetousness of real Immortal King-level powerhouses, and for Xianjun-level powerhouses, it is a rare and supreme treasure in the world!

"A weapon that surpasses the sacred weapon!"

"Is this the Immortal King Soldier?"