Dongsheng.

Penghai Jiao Island.

Next to a huge fox demon lying on his back.

A woman wearing a golden mask and more than a dozen women wearing silver masks sat around a pot of flowers and plants, chanting prayers of unknown significance.

This pot of flowers and plants is the sacred tree of cause and effect.

A priestess went out to find a wooden box.

Then the wooden box contains something extremely sacred, which is Zhu Zishan's pig's hair.

The priests uncovered their masks and took turns licking the brown pig's hair with their tongues...

This is an extremely sacred ceremony, and they lick it very seriously, which represents inner piety.

When each priestess licked every pig's hair soaked, the high priest held the pig's hair in both hands and threw it into the bonsai of the Karma Tree of Cause and Effect.

Hulalalalalalalala...

The nine leaves of the Karma Sacred Tree were shaking, and there was obviously a message that had been fed back.

The Buddha Kingdom of the Western Regions.

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

Zhu Riming, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

He has found the approximate location for escaping the Buddhist practice through the sacred tree of cause and effect.

Destiny pointed to a Buddhist practitioner named Hongyun Jindan stage.

Although this person has a low cultivation level, he has a causal entanglement with Zhu Zishan. Therefore, Zhu Zishan can use his own items to calculate the approximate position of this person.

Hongyun is a man with poor magical powers and cherishes his life by nature. He is afraid that he will not be able to overcome the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation. Therefore, his fate has long been determined, and the Cause and Effect Tree can easily grasp his approximate position.

Master Hongyun was hiding on the edge of the Buddha's Kingdom in the Western Regions at this time, Wangchen Mountain.

Master Hongyun could never hide alone. He would inevitably practice with most high-level Buddhas. Therefore, as long as Zhu Riming found Master Hongyun, he could find those high-level Buddhas who were hiding.

The three sword boats turned the bow and headed towards the clouds on the Forget-Chen Mountain.

A few days later.

In an unknown sea.

An unknown island.

A rape man wearing a wild boar cloak climbed up from a reef.

The human heart says that it is indeed magical. The ghosts without substance can do it, which are both watery and juicy.

The business woman sat up from the reef with a flushed face and looked at Zhu Zishan with unfulfilled feelings.

"We have gotten rid of those great Shura kings, go back." Zhu Zishan said with his hands crossed.

The business woman stroked the messy hair in her ears and looked at the vast sea.

"Where is this? Where should we go back?" the business woman asked strangely.

"I don't know either, but it doesn't matter. I have some methods to locate the location."

A black tornado rose into the sky again. Zhu Zishan and the businesswoman were actually on the sea, running around day and night for several days, but they were still full of magic power, refreshed and energetic...

Forget the Chen Mountain.

Many Buddhists are discussing where to go.

Jiushi Buddha Son, who was sitting on a stubborn stone, suddenly raised his hand.

Many Buddhist children suddenly became quiet.

Some Buddhists have low cultivation and cannot detect anything even if they let go of their spiritual consciousness. They look frightened, and they are all like frightened birds.

Suddenly.

A snow-white sword light flashed through the air.

The sword light hovered in the air and came straight towards the many Buddhas in the valley.

Seeing a sword light, many Buddhists in the valley breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it is not Shura, it is fine, and human monks are all ally.

The sword light shrank, and a tall man in white looked around and smiled at the many Buddhist children, "Everyone is having a meeting?"

"The Buddha Mo Ke... Is the Lord of the Lijian of the Dongsheng Daomen?" Among the many Buddhists present, the most profound Buddhist son of Jiushi was at the peak of the ninth level, but he still could not see through Zhu Riming's cultivation.

Therefore, the Buddhist Son of Jiushi concluded that there must be a cultivator in front of him, and the three major sword cultivators in the God Transformation Stage of Dongsheng Dao Sect, only the True Lord of Li Jian is the appearance of a young man.

However, the man shook his head and said, "I am the next Taoist name Qianqiu, and I am the junior brother of the True Lord of Lijian."

"True Lord Qianqiu?"

"There are four great god-transforming sword cultivators in Dongsheng Dao Sect!?"

"The strength is so strong, and it is really a blooming flower."

"Maybe it's better to join Taoist sect..."

"Zhu just now, I wonder what everyone was talking about in a meeting?" Zhu Riming interrupted everyone and asked loudly.

"Dao Master Qianqiu knows about the invasion of the Shura clan?" Jiushi Buddha asked with his fists.

Zhu Riming nodded and shook his sleeves.

With a rush.

Several iron maces with blood fell on the ground.

Although the iron mace seems simple, its details are extremely fine and full of exotic style.

The material of the iron mace is dark gold, which is obviously extremely heavy and extraordinary.

Any Buddhist monks here who have a keen sense can detect the boundless blood evil on the iron mace. How many creatures do they have to kill to condense such blood evil?

If this iron mace is obtained by a sword cultivator, he can use the blood evil spirit in the iron mace to refine a magic weapon flying sword with evil spirits.

Its level is at least...

The God Transformation Period!

This Taoist true lord killed a Shura King in the God Transformation Stage?

"You Buddhist masters don't need to be too polite." Zhu Riming said politely.

"I dare to ask if the True Lord Qianqiu had fought with the Shura clan. Could this thing be the magic weapon of the Shura clan?" asked the Buddhist son of Jiushi.

"Half a month ago, we received news that the Shura clan invaded this world, and the invasion site was in the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions. The Shura clan's purpose was to transform this world into the Shura Blood Prison. If they were allowed to succeed, the laws of heaven and earth in this world would change, and both the human and demon clans in this world would become Shura servants..."

"We are pursuing immortality and freedom, so we naturally have no interest in becoming servants of the Shura clan. Dongsheng Dao Sect has decided to fight to the end. It is better to break the jade than to make the whole thing..."

"We, a sword cultivator, used the technique of controlling swords for thousands of miles, flew to the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions, and took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill a great Shura King in the late stage of the God Transformation. This is the Shura magic weapon he held!"

"Now the Shura clan was disturbed by me, temporarily withdrew from the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions and was raging in the sea of ​​suffering. However, in at most two years, the Shura clan will return to the Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Regions..."

Speaking of this, many Buddhist practitioners in the canyon have started to whisper.

"Don't be impatient, the above is what I know about Dongsheng Dao Sect. I wonder how much the Buddhist fellow Buddhists here know about the Shura clan? What are the plans now?" Zhu Riming asked loudly.

The Buddhist son of Jiushi clasped his hands to Zhu Riming and bowed deeply, saying, "The Taoist True Lord is extraordinary and has great means. He killed the Great Shura King with a thousand miles of swords, just like a heavenly tribulation and punishing Shura. I was so excited when I heard this, I was so impressed!"

"We Buddhist monks are now stray dogs. What we are discussing now is to seek a strong support from a strong family to protect their subordinates and survive!"

"As for our attitude towards the Shura clan, there is no need to worry about the Taoist true lord. As the saying goes, if not our clan, their hearts will be different. Our Buddhists and Shura clan in the Western Regions are incompatible and will never end in life, and they will never become their servants!" Jiushi Buddha Son said in tears.

"Where are you going to hike?" Zhu Riming asked.

Jiushi Buddha Son hugged and clasped his fists again and said to Zhu Riming: "It's really a joke for True Lord Qianqiu. We are short-sighted and only know that the Saint Tianhao of the Confucian Sect is the peak of the late stage of the God Transformation, and his supernatural powers may be able to immediately reach the Great Shura King, but he doesn't know that True Lord of the Sect is the real sword to suppress the world, and it is unmatched!"
Chapter completed!