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Chapter 311 Purpose, Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism!

Three hours later!

Li Mochou, Yang Guo, Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang, Gongsun Lue'er and others who had already stood up stood at the entrance of the valley of Jueqing Valley. Looking at Wei Ziqing, there was a look of a silence on his face.

Wei Ziqing didn't say anything. He knew what they wanted to say, but he just wanted to follow him to save Xiaolongnu.

However, Wei Ziqing didn't know that there was a small extreme north place. He took them with him just a waste of time. Although he could fly with his sword, his ability was limited.

At least, I can’t bring so many people. Instead of wasting time on the road, it would be better to go on the road by myself!

However, looking at Yang Guo whose left arm was still empty, Wei Ziqing sighed helplessly. Medical ninjutsu can cure broken bones, but it cannot be used to rebirth the broken arm.

Of course, if someone voluntarily contributed his arms, Wei Ziqing would not be able to pick up Yang Guo's hand, but Yang Guo refused this method!

Since that's the case, Wei Ziqing didn't say anything!

"Brother Wei, you... really don't want us to follow us. Although our strength is not high, at least we can help you..." Yang Guo couldn't help speaking. Xiaolongnu was arrested. Until now, he was still full of guilt. Now he could only wait here. He really couldn't sit still.

"No need, you have more important things to deal with. If nothing unexpected happens, Huang Rong will come to me when I come back. As for whether to dare to rob Guo Xiang, I can't say that, so I have to trouble you, senior sister and brother Yang, take good care of Guo Xiang!"

Wei Ziqing couldn't say in his heart, would Huang Rong hand over Guo Fu? If he didn't hand over, he would really kill this baby who didn't understand anything?

When Wei Ziqing thought of this, he sighed. He was not a ruthless demon, but if Guo Fu did not hand it over to his own hands, he really didn't know what he would do!

Hearing Wei Ziqing's words, Yang Guo and Li Mochou nodded and stopped talking!

Looking at the sky, Wei Ziqing stopped talking to everyone, and pinched his sword directly. In the horrified eyes of everyone, he flew directly with his sword and headed towards the west!

The purpose is to point directly to the land of western Tibet!

Wei Ziqing was not blind. He didn’t know where the small north land was, but the one who took Xiaolongnu away was a Tantric scholar, which was undoubtedly a Tantric scholar. However, the base camp of Tantric scholar is in western Tibet. The easiest way is to go to the base camp of Tantric scholar!

As for whether they would tell themselves, Wei Ziqing was not worried. Unless they wanted the entire Tantric Buddhism to completely disappear in this world, Wei Ziqing believed that they would have the right choice!

...

A few hours later, as the silver moon climbed up to the treetops and allowed the earth to cross a touch of silver, Wei Ziqing finally arrived in the land of western Tibet, and appeared directly in the holy land of Tantric Buddhism: the holy courtyard of the sect!

The sound of the Sanskrit is vague, the sandalwood is faint, and the originally cold and anxious heart is, when we step into the Vajra Holy Court, Wei Ziqing becomes a little quiet, which is a kind of comfort from the soul!

"This Buddhist sound is strange..." Wei Ziqing frowned, drove the spiritual power to activate it, and in an instant, isolated the Buddhist sound. Then, he stood directly at the gate of the Holy Temple and spoke lightly: "Wei Ziqing is visiting the tomb of the Living Dead in Zhongnan Mountain!"

The voice was dull, but it was heard from Jiuxiao. At least, the entire sect holy court, originally the sound of the Sanskrit paused in an instant. After a few seconds, the door of the originally closed temple opened, and dozens of monks dressed in lamas rushed out with copper in their hands, instantly surrounding Wei Ziqing!

Wei Ziqing's face remained unchanged. He ignored the vigilance of the group of lamas, but looked at the old lama who was slowly coming from the temple and covered with gullies!

Wei Ziqing recognized this person at a glance, and it must be the **** of this Tantric Buddhism!

Because, under the entire Tantric Sect, only this person has the highest cultivation level, which is actually in the late stage of the innate stage. Although he is old, his aura is like the stars and the bright moon among these lamas, which looks so dazzling that it is difficult to recognize it!

In the late stage of the innate stage, this is a terrifying strength. At least, in the entire world of the Divine Condor, there is no supreme existence. However, Wei Ziqing clearly knew that his strength was not cultivated by himself!

Tantra, what is Tantra?

With the mystery of the secret method, the master personally initiates the samaya precepts, and keeps them unnecessarily, and reincarnates for a lifetime!

In other words, when each **** passes away, they will directly induce their cultivation strength to the new life. However, unlike ordinary initiations, they will not only have their cultivation, but also have the understanding of all things in their lifetime!

However, all initiation has disadvantages and advantages, and there is a limit. At most, ordinary martial arts people only have first-class or even peak initiation, but this **** can be achieved, and they can directly initiate to the peak of acquired nature!

This is why this old **** is now in the late stage of innate cultivation!

Under the support of several lamas, the old **** slowly walked to Wei Ziqing. Looking at Wei Ziqing for a long time, the old **** finally spoke: "I have been waiting for a whole year, you are finally here!"

There was no uneasy on the old ****'s face. On the contrary, he felt relieved, as if Wei Ziqing's appearance fulfilled his wish!

Wei Ziqing frowned. He didn't understand why this old **** had such an expression, but he still said coldly: "Do you know why I came?"

"For the first Ms. Long!"

"Super it, otherwise, I want this holy court to splatter three feet of blood!" Wei Ziqing's eyes narrowed suddenly, and a surge of murderous aura spread on his body. Under this murderous aura, the ground under his feet suddenly cracked like a spider web!

The old ****'s face suddenly turned pale, and the group of lamas were even more unbearable. They vomited blood directly, and their faces changed drastically!

The old **** sighed bitterly, and for a long time, he said quietly: "Tanishism originally belonged to one sect, but it turned into two realms three years ago, one was the zodiac realm of the zodiac realm, and the other was the Vajra realm. If you want to hand over the holy court and hand over the dragon girl, where will you get along with me?"

Wei Ziqing's eyes suddenly narrowed. What this old **** means is that Xiaolongnu is not captured by this holy court?

Sure enough, the old **** spoke again: "A year ago, when the Vajra Realm invaded the Southern Song Dynasty, the Holy Court sent someone to investigate what was called. Unexpectedly, it was to slaughter the tombs of the living dead for the genius of the Holy Court that year. My Holy Court knew that one day, you will come, and now, you are really here!"

Wei Ziqing frowned suddenly. He never expected that Tantra would be divided into two, and more importantly, the one who captured them was actually the people from the Vajra Realm!

Are they lying?

No, even if he didn't use the illusion, Wei Ziqing knew that there was no need for this old **** to lie to him!

He immediately asked, "Where is the small extreme north?"

"The small extreme north is the place where enlightenment in the Vajra Realm is heard, but I don't know it. However, there is a city a hundred miles away from the Holy Court. There is a fortune teller in the city. He will know!" Speaking of this, a strange light flashed in the old ****'s eyes, but Wei Ziqing did not see it.

Because, at this moment, he had turned around and left!
Chapter completed!
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