Chapter 397: The Ancient Mansion

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The long and cheerful laughter resounded throughout the world. A stream of light, clouds, or dragons, phoenixes, white deer, or cranes. The immortals carried their disciples and used magical powers to cross the void and headed straight to the Proutian Realm. The strange lights flashed in the sky, and the fragrant wind faintly. Some immortals who like luxury were willing to spend their fairy power to lift the palaces, pavilions, or simply a small mountain wonderland to lift the void and headed straight to the Proutian Realm.

Today is the day when the two major sects of Yuanhuamen and Huilingmen are fighting. The Proutian Realm and dozens of celestial immortals who heard the news from the Proutian Realm were dispatched and rushed to the Proutian Realm with great interest to watch the fun.

The disciples of the disciples made a bet and decided to belong to a spirit stone planet with rich and never mined, which almost determines the future development prospects of a sect tens of years later.

The duel between the two ancestors determines the ownership of the mountain gates of both sides, which directly determines the rise and fall of a sect. Even if you get that spirit stone planet, your own mountain gate foundation will be lost, and the decline and turmoil of this sect is close to you.

It has been a long time since there was such a direct collision between the two immortal sects. How can this make people not curious, not passionate, and not hurry to the Protian Realm to watch the fun? Especially the large and small immortal sects in the Protian Realm are paying attention to the result of this gambling battle. Regardless of winning or losing, the strength of the two immortal sects will inevitably be greatly affected. Perhaps this is the opportunity for some small immortal sects to rise.

With various thoughts and different purposes, more than 1,300 celestial immortals came from the Protian Realm and several nearby celestial realms, including the immortal kings from the Protian Realm, who also took their subordinate immortal officials to watch the fun.

In the sky above the "Liuqi Immortal Palace" where Sichuan Immortals practiced, fragrant wind lingers, clouds are everywhere, and many celestial immortals stand on the clouds one by one, calling their friends and greeting acquaintances loudly. Immortals practice without knowing the years, and often have to stay in seclusion for thousands of years. Many familiar immortals have not met for tens of thousands of years. Now they are happy to meet old friends, so they are naturally happy and greet each other.

More than 1,300 celestial immortals brought tens of thousands of disciples, and countless strange mounts. These mounts were either shining with fur, shiny horns, or stairing with water, fire, wind and clouds under their feet. All kinds of strangeness reflected the sky full of light and colorful lights flying, which was different from the world of mortals. From time to time, immortals flew down from the sky with clouds, each time it attracted many immortals to be amazed and laughed.

In a sudden flash, a clear glow in the sky was shining, and a large cloud of clouds surrounded by more than a hundred monks and quickly descended from the sky. The immortal Chuan raised his eyelids and looked at him, and smiled and said, "Wonderful, the fairy friends of the Comet Spirit Sect have arrived! Hey, it's just the people from Yuanhua Sect!"

He was severely injured and had not improved much more than a year ago. He wore a big red Taoist robe and a fire-shining Taoist crown. He brought more than a hundred sects to the clouds to the immortals. He swept his eyes around and bowed his head and said in a deep voice: "All the immortals come from afar. After the victory of Comet Spirit Sect today, we will invite you to celebrate!"

The immortals smiled and nodded. Except for some fairies who are familiar with the Comet Spirit Sect, 99% of the other people did not take the words of Huiling Zhenren seriously. You will definitely win the Comet Spirit Sect? It is not necessarily true? Comet Spirit Sect, Yuanhua Sect, for the sake of that spirit stone, the Yuanhua Sect only lost a group of souls. The disciples of the Yuanying Realm, but a thirty-fifth-level elder has all fallen. Speaking of the loss, the Comet Spirit Sect is far superior to the Yuanhua Sect, and you will definitely win today?

The years of immortals are endless, so naturally they are extremely bored. Standing next to the Sichuan Immortal, and the Qinfeng Immortal Lord of the Heavenly Court of Hualuo Heavenly Realm, who is on the verge of the Protian Realm, took out a huge dice bowl from his sleeve and shouted: "All the fairies, come, how can you not bet on a gamble today? Everyone bet, bet, who will lose, who will win, who will win, who will win, the ancestors of the two sects will eventually win, bet, bet! The lowest bet is an immortal stone, hahaha!"

The face of Master Huiling was suddenly hard to see. He and his disciples were fighting here for a life-and-death duel. Are you Miaomiao betting on this deadly event?

Gripping his teeth and thinking about the strength of the Comet Spirit Sect will definitely not be able to compete with the forces of the Heavenly Court in Hualuo Tiandi represented by the realm of Miaomiao. He is far from being the opponent of the twenty-sixth-grade fairy Miaomiao. Although the real person Huiling was full of anger, he could only smile and nod to the surrounding immortals with a smile.

Among the more than a thousand celestial immortals, at least 90% of the bored people were involved. After hearing what Miaomiao said, the immortals immediately smiled and made jade slips, which recorded the objects they bet and the number of bets they were betting. With the immortals of Miaomiao, the heavenly court, as the banker, these immortals were not afraid of not accepting the bets they would not respond to afterwards.

Immortal gambling and gambling money are extremely rare immortal stones. Among these immortals, there are many immortals with rich wealth. They have all put up heavy bets for more than ten lower-grade immortal stones. Especially several immortals from Hualuo Tiandi Realm who deliberately flattered Miaomiao, who was in charge of the banker, made special heavy bets, and they have actually put up huge bets for thirty lower-grade immortal stones.

Real Miaomiao smiled with joy, and his two rows of white teeth were exposed. He and Chuan Xianren made a move and immediately reached a cooperation agreement - Real Miaomiao came forward to take the banker and tap, and Chuan Xianren, as a landlord, got 50% of the benefits.

The immortals bet one after another, and when the sky was filled with streams of light, a strong light suddenly burst out from the Void Movement Array in the Proutian Realm. The 110 cultivators who participated in the gambling battle slowly walked out of the Movement Array under the leadership of the Daoist, the Qingshou Immortal, and the Fairy Qingshou. Compared with the immortals who used magical powers and magic to come to the Proutian Realm, the Yuanhuamen came here through the Movement Array, which was extremely low-key.

True Man Huiling glared at the eyes of Daoist, he stared at Daoist and shouted angrily: "Daoist, where is Yuanhua?"

The daoist glared at Master Huiling without showing any weakness and said coldly: "The master is adjusting his breath in a secluded place and nourishing his spirits. He can draw his sword and kill people later!"

True Man Huiling suddenly stopped and frowned. After the two sects fought, the finale was his duel with the ancestor Yuanhua. Before the duel, two immortals with similar cultivation levels, one was impatient and led the disciples to the Protian realm from Huangjuxing to the Protian realm, and the other was silently practicing the mysterious skills and meditating and adjusting breathing somewhere outside the Protian realm. The two were divided into different levels. Invisibly, the ancestor Yuanhua had a slight advantage and had an advantage.

The heart of Huiling Zhenren sank, his fairy power stagnated, and his mind suddenly became a little confused. However, he soon thought of his trump card. He pondered for a moment, smiled coldly, and then he immediately recovered as usual. He sneered and nodded, "Yuanhua likes to take advantage of such small advantages. Hehe, now he uses his skills to regulate his breathing. Could it be that he can still recover his injuries as before?"

Shaking his head and smiling disapprovingly, Huiling True Man bowed to Chuan Xianren and said, "Immortal Lord, please make a notarization for my two gambling battles!"

Chuan Xianren laughed 'haha', and then he went to Miaomiao, the real person in Hualuo Tian Realm, the immortal of the Yuanluo Tian Realm, the immortal of the Forgetful Worship in Miluo Tian Realm, and the man at the Guhe River in Hualuo Tian Realm, and said with a hint: "Dear Immortals, how about notarization by us in this bet? In the future, this matter is also a good story for our Five Luo Tian Realm!"

The four immortals, including Miaomiao, nodded and smiled, and agreed to the proposal of Sichuan Xianren. This fun gambling was spread, and for the boring but immortal immortals, it was at least worth their recitation and taste in the long years of dozens of Yuanhui in the next few years. Such an event would also be of great benefit to their reputation, so they naturally enjoyed making this notarization.

Wuqi was hiding among Yuanhua disciples, looking curiously at the Guhe Shangren beside Chuan Xianren. Several other immortals in the Heavenly Court were dressed in Taoism or wearing formal robes of immortal officials, and their fairy light was faintly illusory. However, the Guhe Shangren was bald and scarred. He was wearing a green monk's robe, with straw sandals made of thatch, and a string of egg-sized Buddhist beads wrapped around his left wrist. This was a Buddhist monk with a successful cultivation.

This is the first time Wuqi has seen a Buddhist monk in this world. The man on the Guhe River has a thin figure, a dignified and solemn face, and a faint golden light flowing all over his skin. It is obvious that the unique Vajra Dharma Body of Buddhism has reached a very strong level. However, the golden arhats in Buddhism are among the rare existences who can confront powerful races such as the Tianlong clan on their body.

A green wooden sign was tied around the waist of the Guhe River, and four treasure-studded relics were carved on it. He was actually a golden arhat with the cultivation level of a 24th grade celestial immortal, and his cultivation level was even higher than that of a 25th grade celestial immortal.

As if he noticed Wuqi's gaze, the man at Guhe suddenly looked at Wuqi, folded his hands together, and silently recited the Buddha's name.

The silent Buddha's name rang directly in Wuqi's mind: "My Buddha is merciful, and the donor has a fate with me!"

Wuqi was so scared that his hair stood up all over his body. He suddenly remembered all the gods and demon novels he had read on earth. The monks in them were all like this? They were always the donor who had a fate with me. Then the genius treasure became their genius treasure, and the genius treasure also became their genius treasure. This is the trick these bald monks like to play the most!

Unexpectedly, I just forgot that I had a fate with him after seeing Guhe Shangren? Wuqi definitely doesn’t believe that he was a monk in his previous life!

With awkward smile, Wuqi quickly turned his head and grabbed Princess Junle's hand, indicating that he was already an ordinary person in the world and could not have any connection with your Buddhism. The man on Guhe was stunned, and a smile came out of the corner of his mouth, and his lips moved slightly. So his voice rang out in Wuqi's mind again: "Don't be afraid, don't panic, you have a destiny with my Buddha. Sooner or later you will convert to my Buddhism and learn about the supreme wonderful principles. Anyone around the donor, as long as the donor knows, can enter my Buddhism, either as a Bodhisattva, as a Vajra, or as a Heavenly King's Dharma Protector, are the supreme true fruits. There are three thousand great ways in my Buddhism, and all three thousand great ways can achieve the supreme true fruits. The pure and wonderful land of my Buddhism is boundless, and it is..."

As he was talking, the man from Guhe said to Wuqi in a long and long way. Wuqi was sweating all over and almost wanted to curse after drinking. Can you bear ten thousand flies whispering in your ears?

At this moment, a sudden burst of exclamation interrupted the noise of the people on the Gukawa River.

Wuqi, who was dizzy by his quarrel, heard Chuan Xianren saying proudly: "That's right, the place where the Yuanhua Sect and the disciples of the Comet Spirit Sect this time is - the newly discovered ancient human residence!"

The remains of the ancient human race? What is this? Wuqi quickly read the memories of the mysterious gold jellyfish, but gained nothing.
Chapter completed!