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Chapter sixty-ninth willing to take the bait

A little blue lamp is like a bean, swaying in the wind, swaying, but it has never been dim, dyeing the blue and gray stone temple with warm yellow, spreading all over every corner, allowing the dimness and demonic fog of Jiuyou to dissipate.

Xulun and Blan immediately felt like they were illuminated. The darkness in their hearts was cleared a little, and they not only had unprecedented peace of mind, but also felt uncomfortable from the heart. They closed their eyes and took a few steps back, trying to avoid the illumination of the blue lamp.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction between their natural instincts and this state, just like an evil spirit encountering a yang and righteous thing, and the whole body is bathed in a light and about to melt!

If it weren't for Ning He's calmness that filled his heart, the two Asuras would probably have let out shrill screams.

The man in the dark red robe covered his eyes with his hands, as if he had returned to his childhood, fighting with a zombie who was good at evil magic. He used the means of dying together, and captured the true fire of the sun, and the demonic energy melted, and he almost turned into blue smoke.

After a brief adaptation, he narrowed his eyes, looked at Meng Qi's back standing in front of the green lamp, and asked in a deep voice: "Is it the Buddha who has attained the Taoist fruit?"

"Yes, I have dealt with Him before, and I will not admit the unique feelings of the stone temple." Meng Qi said in a vicissitudes of life, as if he was remembering the past and remembering the glorious years.

Had a deal with the Buddha? He was the incarnation of one of the immortals in Jiuyou? The man in the dark red robe tightened his heart, subconsciously took a step back, and opened the distance.

According to his natural magical powers, the other party did not lie!

Meng Qi did not answer, but his eyes remained at the Faceless Buddha, and said to himself: "He built these stone temples, as if he was to ban and suppress something."

Of course, I had dealt with the Buddha, got the green lamp in front of the Buddha, learned the Tathagata's magic palm, saw the golden cicada escape, and witnessed the supreme true Buddha, how could I not have dealt with the Buddha?

"The theory of sealing terrifying existence is indeed widely circulated." The man in the dark red robe was very alert and concise, "But what does this have to do with Huang Quan's whereabouts?"

"Of course it's related." Meng Qi turned around with his hands behind his back. He stood under the Faceless Buddha and said gently, "If the clues of Huangquan's reincarnation were broken here, the only way to witness the passage. The only thing that knows His whereabouts may be the things that have always been suppressed here."

Speaking of this, he sighed deeply and said in an old-fashioned manner: "It's a pity that you and I can't break the seal of the Buddha. If you can't find a corresponding solution, I'm afraid that the other person who has to be genuine is better to continue looking for other clues nearby."

While saying that, he shook his head, and in a few flashes, the brocade robe disappeared outside the stone temple.

The man in the dark red robe also felt the same when he heard this. He took a step and stepped into the wasteland, facing the dark sun, penetrated the mist of demonic energy, and quickly disappeared.

Xulun and Bran looked at each other when they heard each other. Seeing that they were being ignored by strange things, they felt like they were in a dream for a moment.

"That weirdo is actually the reincarnation of the ancient evil god Huangquan? He returned when the last catastrophe is coming?" Bran murmured.

They belong to a tribe of the Asura clan and occupy nearby areas. Therefore, it is not only the two of them who have seen Huang Quan's reincarnation. Many powerful people in the clan have witnessed it. There are countless things in Jiuyou. Huang Quan's reincarnation looks so ordinary. No one thinks it is a mistaken evil demon and evil ghost. He regrets that he did not find the opportunity to kill the other party at that time.

Today, when I heard the conversation, Bran realized that it was the reincarnation of the ancient evil god Huangquan, who was the master of the rolling yellowquan!

Xu Lunze looked at the Faceless Buddha and Rudou Qingdeng in horror: "It turned out to be practiced by the Buddha of Lingshan. What is it to suppress..."

Blank restrained his nature and gritted his teeth and said, "It's important. Let's go to the holy mountain and report to the ancestor!"

Two lights were set up, and quickly passed through the dark red and nearly black wasteland, and returned to the tribe first. He informed the leader, and then, under the guidance of the leader, he passed through the vast demon mountain and arrived at a mountain that looked like sharp teeth.

The peaks are deep red, and it seems that they are stained with blood every day and every moment. You can see your heads and incomplete bodies and broken arms and limbs everywhere.

This is the holy mountain of the Asura clan. The strong people in the real world often use the "Shura Field" to describe it.

After the leader reported the matter to the guards of the mountain guards, he waited for a moment, and saw a black red light falling down, covering him, Xulun and Bran.

The red light disappeared, and they were in a dark palace where there was no light. In front of them, white bones were piled up, covered with skin peeled off from various creatures. There were demons, demons, demons, and people, and they jointly built a throne of killing and fighting.

The black gas is twisted, and there is no specific shape. It is on the throne, rubbing the various eyeballs embedded in the handrail, and the sound is like a blunt knife, stirring and cutting the hearts of every listener:

"You will say everything you encounter from beginning to end, and don't miss any details."

This is the first Asura, a half-god and half-demon that was born shortly after Jiuyou was born, and is extremely powerful. It is enough to fight against the great powers in Jiuyou.

He permanently cut off his left hand and created the first female Asura, so he has the current Asura clan, and jointly called him the ancestor.

He is too old and has not left the throne of killing and fighting for a long time. Many powerful men of the same age have lived to the end.

The Yellow Spring involves life and death, and involves the origin, which is to seek to go further and get rid of what He cares about in the current state.

In order to live to the present, He almost sealed himself, and his life span was extremely slow.

As Sulun and Bran complement each other one by one, the Asura ancestor who had no specific form listened quietly, as if he was in a drowsy again.

After a long time, He said coldly:

"Why didn't you kill?"

Evil gods and evil demons, and evil spirits and evil ghosts are so soft-hearted that they don’t know how to kill people to silence them?

Bran couldn't lift his head, lowered his head deeply, and said in panic: "Maybe it is because the Buddhist intentions in the stone temple are profound and they have eliminated their murderous thoughts."

"Get back." Asura ancestor said calmly, without comment.

As Sulun and Bran and others left, the Dark Hall returned to a dead silence that remained unchanged for thousands of years.

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The man in the dark red robe is a rising star of the Minghai clan. He calls himself "Blood Killing Taoist" to show his intention of chasing the Taoist who was killed in the past.

He searched in the nearby wasteland for a long time until the dark sunset, the dark moon rises, the magic fog becomes thicker, and the ice wind blows everywhere, and then he was shocked: "I didn't kill those two Asuras, let them go after hearing about the incident in Huangquan!"

This is simply not my usual style!

"Is it the mysterious old man's influence? But what is the benefit of spreading the secret of Huangquan's reincarnation and returning?" The Taoist of Blood Killing frowned and thought, "Is it the stone temple built by the Buddha of Lingshan that eliminated my murderous intent? At that time, my mind was calm and had no intention of killing... When I first killed the hundred-armed evil demon, this feeling was not obvious until the stone green lamp was ignited... It seems that the mysterious old man was also affected by the blue lamp's Buddhist intention..."

The Taoist Blood Killing turned into a red cloud, passed through the black fog and the wasteland, and rushed to the nearby Asura tribe. To make up for the mistakes, kill the previous two, and remove all nearby creatures.

Chixia just approached Asura, but saw the black fog rolling in front of her, and a vague black shadow condensed. The sound of a blunt knife scratching was like a needle:

"roll!"

The sound shook the heart lake, and the Taoist who killed the blood only felt that the murderous intent was suppressed, his body and mind trembled, and immediately turned his head and fled far away, not daring to stop any more.

The old immortal of the Asura clan actually broke the silence for many years and showed himself outside!

It seems that He knows the secret of Huang Quan’s reincarnation and return!

However, this old immortal life span is exhausted, so I am afraid I will not dare to do it with all my might. I still have a chance!

The banks of the Yellow Springs River have returned to normal, with ghosts crying and mourning in the wild.

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A few days later, late at night, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the gray stone temple.

He is an old man with all white and sparse hair and wrinkles on his skin and mosquitoes. His eyes are turbid and his teeth are withered, giving people a very old feeling, and it seems that he will die on the spot at any time. Only the third blood-red and crystal-clear eyes on his forehead means that he is not an ordinary person.

This is the manifestation of the Ashura ancestor!

He stepped forward and walked to the front of the Faceless Buddha, stroked his right hand and lit the green lamp.

The light shines on the three realms and covers the ten directions. In the dim and warm light, the ancestor of Asura suddenly spoke:

"Come out."

A smile came out, and the spotted old man wearing a brocade robe suddenly appeared. It was Meng Qi, who said in a relaxed tone:
Chapter completed!
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