The first Buddha in history

Even if Wen Chunxiang didn't say anything, Xie Zhenghong and the others knew they were in big trouble.

A group of people finally escaped from Huangquan Youhua, and now they have entered another strange space.

There was a blood-colored full moon in the sky, and under the feet was a road made of countless white bones. The air seemed to be filled with all kinds of resentful spirits, which made everyone present feel very uncomfortable.

Xie Zhenghong frowned slightly, took out a few bunches of bodhi seeds from the ring, and distributed them to the three, "There is a lot of resentment here, please be careful, three fellow Taoists."

At this time, the benefits of having a Buddhist cultivator in the team are revealed.

Even if Shen Potian doesn't like bodhi seeds, he still knows how beneficial it is to have such a bunch of bodhi seeds from Buddhism at this moment.Almost the moment they put it on, the three of them felt that their ignorant heads were much clearer, and the restlessness in their hearts also disappeared.

"It seems that there was a big battle here, and there were quite a few people." Holding the spirit sword in his hand, Shen Potian walked forward a few steps, squatted down slightly, and pointed to the traces left on the ground.

"It should be a monk who came in from the wrong entrance." Zhu Ning said with a little disgust, "We came in from the right entrance and escaped from Huangquan Youhua by chance. They probably were teleported here just after entering this abode. .From the moment I entered this Mansion, my formation disk has been running from time to time. I am afraid that there are also various formations mixed in this Mansion, and there may be some teleportation formations that transported us to the small world of the "Secret Realm" '."

The so-called small secret world is just a kind of secret method in ancient legends. It uses special means to refine a small secret realm and take it as its own. Some people with advanced cultivation can even practice their own skills in the secret realm and create own world.It's a pity that this secret method itself is extremely difficult, and in addition to the extinction of countless orthodoxy, only a few traces of it can be found in some records.

If it weren't for the existence of the small world of the secret realm, it is absolutely impossible for this Yifu to be so huge!

"Yo, I picked up a pretty good thing." Qi Yongyuan tossed a bell in his hand triumphantly, "Oh, magic weapon level, I dug it out from a pile of bones. I'm afraid that's why those people fought. It's a pity..." Qi Yongyuan played with the bell for a while, then threw it at Xie Zhenghong, "Thank you, fellow daoist, continue."

Xie Zhenghong stretched out his hand to catch the bell, and suddenly a wave of resentment emanated from the bell.

"They are all buried in this pile of bones, and they have long been filled with resentment. Although they are magic weapons, we will only be insane if we use them. Please thank you and purify them with boundless Buddhism." Qi Yongyuan smiled.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, "After the poor monk has been purified, he will return it to fellow praying Taoists."

"Thank you fellow daoist, you are too polite, then I will thank you first." Qi Yongyuan said with a smile.

Xie Zhenghong also returned a smile.

Although such a magic weapon full of resentment can only be resolved by Buddhist cultivation and a little Taoist cultivation, Qi Yongyuan, a magic weapon-level treasure, will give it as he pleases, and this kind of disposition is not something ordinary people can have.

"Fellow Daoist Practitioner is really good at making wishful thinking." Zhu Ning rubbed his chin, "No, I also need to find some magic weapons and ask Fellow Daoist Daoist Xie to help purify it."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Ning also put his hands behind his back, like a landlord patrolling his field, slowly from left to right, from front to back, and then turned out a small gray flag from a small pile of bones.

Coincidentally, Shen Potian also found a broken sword on the other side. Although it was broken, the material of this broken sword is very scarce. When it is refined and smelted in his own Longcui, there is no need for ordinary magic weapons!

"Thank you, fellow daoist, I still have a storage bag here, you should put these things in here, so as not to pollute the things in your storage ring in time." Zhu Ning handed Xie Zhenghong a yellow storage bag. The storage bags that are not on the market can be compared, and they seem to be specially used to store spiritual grasses and elixir, and their concealment is very high.

Xie Zhenghong was also polite, and immediately put it away.

"Thank you fellow daoist, let's look for it too, it's really strange here, so many treasures are scattered everywhere." Shen Potian said with a smile.

"How do you know that these magic weapons were not left by these bones?" Zhu Ning retorted bluntly.

In such a strange scene, there are only a few words of teasing and joking.

Suddenly, the faces of the four became tense, and someone spoke from afar.

I'm afraid it's not friend or foe.

If you leave rashly at this moment, you may lose some clues, so you might as well stay for now.

In this regard, the four of them still had a tacit understanding.He simply slapped himself with a spell, and then hid in the huge bone pile beside him.

Only then did Xie Zhenghong realize that there seemed to be various gnawing marks on these bones.Judging from the appearance of these bones, they were probably some large monsters before they were alive. Their flesh and blood were sucked by something, even the bones.These bite marks are clearly new!

But what made Xie Zhenghong even more surprised was that senior Wen Chunxiang fell silent all of a sudden, hardly speaking.

Xie Zhenghong wanted to ask, but was afraid of disturbing Senior Wen, so he fell silent.

The people in the distance are getting closer and closer, and the voice of the conversation is gradually getting louder.

Xie Zhenghong hesitated for a moment, but still made a decision. With a touch on his eyes, the distant picture became clearly visible.

What came were two men in black Taoist robes, one tall and one short, with a red knife embroidered on their bodies, and their faces looked a little gray.

The red knife seems to be the symbol of a small group of demon cultivators who have been guilty of many crimes. They are led by a demon cultivator at the stage of transformation, and they do all kinds of evil. Let alone immortal monks, even if they are fellow demon cultivators, they are extremely unpopular. Wandering between the two factions of immortals and demons.Where there are treasures, there are them.Gui Yuanzong's Charity Hall also regards exterminating the red knife as one of the perennial tasks. Their members have the logo of the red knife on their bodies. The refining method is special and it is difficult to copy!

Since he is from Hongdao, it is normal to come to this Yifu.

Just don't know what role they actually played in it.

"Those monks escaped quickly, and the two of us were sent down to collect those treasures. It's really annoying." The short monk had a reluctance on his face, "Those magic treasures are really bad luck, I don't want to take them."

"Who told us to be low?" The tall monk looked at the short monk contemptuously, "The high-level companions have all gone to hunt down those monks, and of course the two of us can only come to get these magic weapons. Although we have to pay Go up, but at least there are some rewards."

"Unlucky, really unlucky." The short man took a sip, kicked over a pile of bones casually, picked up a sword with his foot, and threw it into the storage bag without even looking at it, "I don't know if the boss wants these What's the use, magic weapons of this level should be of no use to the master." Although these magic weapons are good, but they stayed here for too long and were infected with resentment, so even the demon cultivators couldn't use them.What's more, the level of these magic weapons is only suitable for monks in the late Jindan stage or Nascent Soul stage.

"Hey, Lao Li, you are always well-informed, tell me about it." The short man pushed the tall man beside him and said.

The tall monk looked around vigilantly, lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to die, dare to ask about the upper-level affairs?"

"Aren't I free? There are no one else here. More than half of the more than 100 monks who killed each other died. The golden core was dug up, and the flesh was used to feed the blood grass. The rest fled to the capital. If it's too late, why would you come here?" The short monk said disdainfully.

"You also know that this residence is weird." The tall monk thought for a while, and found that what the other party said made sense, and it was really uncomfortable to hold such a secret in his heart, "When the boss found out here, he wanted to monopolize it. It is said that only one of the high-level people sent in survived, but the cultivation level of the one who survived was a whole higher level, that is, his sanity is a little unclear. You also know that the leader has been stuck in the late stage of transformation for thousands of years, and he wants to break through the transformation The god stage has reached the fusion stage, how can we let go of such a good opportunity? But the monsters in this widow's mansion are not vegetarians, and they have been fighting with the big master for a long time without winning or losing. Although the big master got a lot of good things, But I heard... the boss seems to be a little bit unwell." The tall man said, his face turned a little blue, "I heard that the boss is collecting the grievances on these magic weapons, and taking the opportunity to deal with a few monsters here!"

"Stop, stop, stop talking, it's too intrusive." The short man rubbed his arms, "Forget it, let's find those magic weapons obediently." Thinking of the famous monsters in the widow, the short man Can't help but shiver.

The two stopped talking, and began to turn over the pile of bones wholeheartedly, and they were about to turn over the pile of bones where Shen Potian was.

Xie Zhenghong thought for a while, and transmitted his spiritual consciousness to Zhu Ning and Qi Yongyuan, both of them felt that it would be better to arrest these two foundation-building monks and torture them.

This Yifu was originally weird, and the Red Knife organization was also mixed in. I am afraid that there are more factors of human conspiracy.

These two people seem to know something, maybe they can find some useful information by interrogating them.If he continued to search like a headless chicken, he might not only face the pursuit of the monsters in the Yifu, but also formally confront the Red Knife.

The Red Knife is the first choice organization for every sect to get rid of!

Heart is worse than action.

Shen Potian was the first to rush out from the pile of bones, and with a sweep of his sword, the two monks were caught off guard.

Zhu Ning immediately flew out a white jade gourd and put the two monks into the gourd.

"Walk."

Qi Yongyuan threw out a wind talisman, blowing away all the traces here, and then ran out together in the opposite direction to the full moon.

Wen Chunxiang in the string of beads looked at the bloody full moon in the sky, his face turned frosty.