"absurd!"

"Li Tian Da Pu!"

"ridiculous!"

"I came here with a sincere heart, and the monk actually joked about us!"

When the voice of the little supreme Buddha came out on the twenty-one lotus platform,

On the Yanfu continent, which should have been silent, there were instant discussions.

Some monks even couldn't help but whisper their long sleeves and were furious.

They thought the little supreme Buddha was joking.

A hole was opened in the sky above the ninth level?

Hahaha!

This is not funny!

Not funny at all!

Facing the gradually chaotic scene.

The little supreme Buddha still smiled slightly,

All of this was expected by him.

Ten years ago, when he heard about this from the dying Supreme Buddha, his reaction was similar to everyone present.

Some people smiled and observed the reaction of the little supreme Buddha. After a while, they couldn't laugh.

Because, except for Fang Wai's scattered cultivators, there were no one among them who used to be laughing, with a solemn expression, as if he took it seriously.

They don’t laugh, but they are laughing, which makes them look a bit bad.

The laughter at the scene gradually became colder. After calming down, a casual cultivator looked around and looked at the reactions of others. He suddenly shivered: "Little Supreme Buddha, what basis do you have?"

"The death of the supreme Buddha is based on..."

"Hmph, if you can't live forever, you will die in the end."

The little supreme Buddha pointed to the sky: "If you don't believe it, you can personally go to the ninth level of heaven to observe."

The person who asked the question disappeared in an instant.

Even if he doesn't believe in the absurd statement that "a big hole is opened in the sky."

But the death of the Supreme Buddha is a foregone conclusion.

Even if it is not a hole, something unpredictable or dangerous must have occurred in the ninth level of heaven, which directly or indirectly led to the death of the Supreme Buddha.

Not to mention, the nine levels of talent, the spiritual energy of each level of heaven is thinner than the previous one. Not many people could reach the nine levels of heaven a hundred years ago, let alone today a hundred years later?

There are some monks present who have the ability and courage to reach the ninth level of heaven, and there are no ten remaining.

Wang Xiaohu frowned and looked back at the four guardians behind him.

"Master Moluo said that the choice of this trip is fully entrusted to you and the Saint. If you believe it, don't believe it, let's turn around and leave. Cough cough cough..."

The sick doctor was carrying a blood-stained gauze towel, covering his mouth and nose, and coughing hard.

It seemed as if it took a lot of life to say this, and it was extremely laborious.

"Brother Xiaohu, it's okay, you have the final say."

Yan Qianxiu's eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as water, and she tightly held Wang Xiaohu's rough palm. With the warmth of her palm, Yan Qianxiu was conveying her wishes to Wang Xiaohu.

Dog man and woman.

Li Qianqian lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, cursing in her heart, covering up the anger that ejaculated from her eyes.

If Yan Qianxiu hadn't been born, and for some reason, she was attracted by the second guardian of Fenglei and adopted as her adopted daughter, how could it be her turn as the saint of the Demonic Palace?

After Yan Qianxiu's encouragement,

Wang Xiaohu nodded and took a step forward on the lotus platform: "If what Master said is true, what should we do?"

The little supreme Buddha narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It is human nature to have doubts about this matter, and it is not surprising. But I can guarantee my life. If you witness the body of Master... you will have no doubts about it."

At this time, in the Burning Incense Valley, a woman who covered her face with a stunning gauze asked softly: "Why didn't you say it ten years ago?"

She is Feng Qingluan.

After disbanding the Qingluan Tree, he joined the Burning Heaven Valley.

When the little supreme Buddha heard this, he was silent.

Jian Nanchun casually poured a sip of wine into his mouth: "If it were us, we wouldn't have said it easily."

The reason is very simple.

A hundred years ago, as the supreme Buddha's death, if it was spread out, it would cause drastic changes in the Xuanmen Circle. Not to mention the rest, the situation of "three-legged tripod" alone would collapse instantly.

The worst case is that if you lose the supreme Buddha and the Buddhist holy land that possesses many treasures will be coveted by various sects of Xuanmen.

Nowadays, the Little Supreme Buddha probably dared to announce this matter to the world after he had a certain amount of self-protection and his self-confidence was not inferior to the former Supreme Buddha.

He hid for ten years, endured for ten years, and hid for ten years.

After a moment of silence,

After Jian Nanchun answered the conversation, Xiao Wushang Buddha did not answer this question.

He closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"How can there be a complete egg in the nest? The little monk summoned all his colleagues here today to discuss how to gather the elites of Xuanmen and overcome this disaster together."

"If you allow that 'hole' to continue to expand, I believe that within ten years, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will be completely exhausted, even if we are hidden in the cave."

"If you want to survive this disaster, Master said before his death that there is only one method."

The little supreme Buddha opened his eyes, and a lotus wavy flashed in his eyes.

"Make the sky!"

...

...

"It's really weak."

Yi Lin looked at the monsters who were beaten torture in the hands of the monks in Yanfu, and after frowned, he couldn't help but sigh.

Too weak.

These monsters.

How could it be so weak?

No wonder the Demon Hunting Department is so rampant in the secular world.

That's because the monsters who survive in the outside world are too weak except for being good at hiding.

In the melee with the monks in the port, the butter, Miaomiao, Juer and Gou Ge brought by him, showed outstanding combat power.

Not to mention butter, Miaomiao and Juer for now, they all show their magical features.

But Brother Dog's ability made Yi Lin look at him with admiration.

He always thought that Brother Dog was a slut, but he didn't expect it to be a fire-breathing dog.

The dog brother transformed into a giant dog with flames all over his hair.

Wherever the giant dog goes, it brings a blazing flame, causing it to fall into a sea of ​​fire.

"Brother Dog is awesome!"

Yi Lin sat in the air and plundered the formation for the demons such as Dog Brother. At this time, under his transparent perception, he noticed that a monk took out a Buddhist bead in panic. Around the Buddhist bead, the space texture was distorted and the painting style was incompatible with the surroundings.

"Want to shake people?" Yi Lin naturally would not give the other party a chance to shake people. His eyes narrowed and pointed out: "Pain!"

The monk who was about to shake people was caught in the moment of [disaster], he rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fell down with his legs.

No matter what negative situation he was in, he fell.

The next second, countless thorny vines squeezed the fainting monks.

"Ju'er, stay at the forefront of your life, so you can meet again in the future, don't beat him to death."

When Yi Lin saw that the chrysanthemum was shining with green light, she seemed to have transformed into the "plant queen". Countless chrysanthemum vines or other varieties of flowers bloomed beside her. She quickly reminded her not to be too cruel.

"Why? Young Master, they are not good people."

Juer wondered.

"..." Yi Lin opened his mouth, and he subconsciously discovered that at that moment just now, his thinking seemed to be standing between the boundaries between the two camps of "demon" and "human", and swayed for a while, which led to him saying a strange thing.

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After realizing the strangeness of his own nature, Yi Lin waved his hand and ignored Juer.

Juer excitedly pulled the monk into juice.
To be continued...