I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

"Everyone, this precept is not only predestined to me, but also a very dangerous thing. If you fight for it, there may be bloodshed."

Yanse's face was like a city wall, and he said brazenly: "Why don't you give it to me, and when I go back, seal it up and keep it on the bottom of the sea forever."

"The big murderer?" Many monks frowned.

This is the boundless sea area. The influence of Buddhism is far more extensive than that on the Eternal Continent. I know that monks do not tell lies.

For Yan Se's words, they believed a little in their hearts.

Even Aso was a little taken aback.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he just wants to swallow the treasure in this ring."

After all, Chen Jiaojiao is a disciple of Yujing College, she has a lot of experience, and said coldly: "Besides, this guy is sloppy, he doesn't look like a serious Buddhist disciple at all, he looks more like a beggar, he must be a liar."

"Indeed, Buddhist disciples are almost all dignified and dignified. I have never seen someone as sloppy as him." Hearing this, Aso Ye thought it made sense.

He then said coldly to Yanse: "Smelly monk, don't play tricks on me here, with me here today, you will never want to take this ring for yourself."

As he spoke, he directly pulled out a samurai sword that was glowing with blue light. The sharp sword intent was released, showing the strength of the seventh heaven of the Martial Domain Realm, with an astonishing aura.

In Chen Jiaojiao's hand, there was also a long sword, and the aura was even far better than that of Aso who was next to her.

After all, she is well-known in Yujing Academy, so her strength is naturally good.

Many other monks here are also ready to move, wanting to see if they can take advantage of the battle between Yanser and Aso, and reap the benefits for themselves.

"Amitabha."

Seeing this, Yanse clasped his hands together and uttered the Buddha's words. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, and the mighty Buddha's voice echoed in the valley, deafening.

All the monks here feel their minds trembling for a moment, and they feel a huge oppressive force on their bodies. In their eyes, the fat monk Yanse is like a giant Buddha hundreds of feet high.

"Pfft..."

Aso Ye, who was closer to Yanse, even spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop", his eyes were full of horror.

Chen Jiaojiao's face was also extremely pale. She didn't expect that the seemingly insignificant fat monk Yanse was so powerful.

"The poor monk said just now that you will have a bloody disaster, but you still don't believe it, why bother!"

Yanse shook his head pretending to be helpless, and said shamelessly: "Let's hand over this ring to the poor monk to suppress it!"

After finishing speaking, he put the ring on the corpse into his sleeve, and it turned into a beam of Buddha's light, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The monk in the valley felt the huge pressure and disappeared from his body.

"Bastard!"

Feeling extremely humiliated, Aso yelled: "This monk is too deceitful, I must let my uncle cut him into pieces."

The image he had built up in Chen Jiaojiao's heart with great difficulty collapsed in an instant, how could he bear it.

Afterwards, Asoye and Chen Jiaojiao left the valley to find General Jiuyang.

And the news that the monk injured the Fusang people also began to spread rapidly in the secret realm.

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Qin Feng was traveling through the mountains and forests, looking for General Jiuyang and Fazhao.

Suddenly, frowning slightly, he looked to the left side of his body.

"Crash..."

There was a waterfall there, and the sound of running water could be heard clearly.

Not only that, but there are also a few demonic auras there, although they are very faint, but Qin Feng's powerful spiritual sense can clearly perceive them.

He then flew in the direction of the waterfall.

It didn't take long for Qin Feng to see that the front suddenly opened up. It was no longer a dense forest, but a large open space with a waterfall falling down.

In the pool below the waterfall, there are several jade-like white lotus plants, exuding a strong fragrance.

But next to Yulian, there were more than a dozen floating corpses, which stained the pond water red, and it looked like they had just been killed.

On the shore, several Fusang people exuded a powerful aura. In front of them, a mercenary knelt on the ground in horror.

"Forgive me! I won't take that jade lotus anymore, but please spare my life!" The mercenary kowtowed while begging for mercy.

"No one who dares to be an enemy of our Fusang tribe has survived so far. Do you think you can be an exception?"

The leader Fusang had long scars on his face, and the samurai sword in his hand was slashed out with one blow.

"Pfft..."

A cold light flashed, blood spattered three feet, and the mercenary was split in half.

The smell here is getting bloodier and more pungent.

All the people who wanted to snatch the jade lotus in the pool just now have been killed.

But these Fusang people had a cold expression on their faces, and they couldn't see any emotional fluctuations from killing someone just now.

Because in these years, they have wiped out an entire sect or family more than once, and each time they killed a hundred times more than they did now.

"Sand...sand...sand..."

And at this moment, in the dense forest not far away, the sound of leaves shaking and the sound of footsteps suddenly came.

The faces of these Fusang people changed, and following the sound, they found Qin Feng walking out of the dense forest.

"Another unlucky ghost?"

Fusang with scars on his face said: "What's going on today, do you really have to let me go on a killing spree?"

They were the first to discover the jade lotus in the pool, but before they had time to pick it, they were disturbed one after another by the people who arrived later, and they just killed all the people who came from the previous wave.

It turns out that Qin Feng came again unexpectedly.

"Hiss... This guy has such an extraordinary temperament, and his behavior feels like a fairy in the sky. Could it be the arrogance of some desolate ancient power!"

Although these Fusang people were all men, they couldn't help sighing after seeing Qin Feng's appearance.

Although it is said that people cannot be judged by their appearance.

But because the holy sons or goddesses of the various ancient-level powers represent the entire holy land, they have always had extraordinary temperament and handsome appearance, so they suspect that Qin Feng is the arrogance from the ancient-level forces.

"Hmph! So what if you come from a family in the ancient holy land, you don't have the aura of a strong man on your body, and you are like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered here."

The Fusang man with the scar on his face said coldly: "Chop him up first, and see if there are any treasures on him."

Hearing the order, his companion immediately made a move, and a samurai sword glowing with blue light appeared in his hand. The sharp sword intent swept all directions, the vegetation hibernates, and many thick branches and boulders were brushed by the sharp sword intent. cut open.