In the inner treasure house, a giant black lotus Buddha statue sat quietly.
The Buddha had kind eyes and clasped his hands with one hand. The twelve-grade lotus platform beneath him was as dark as ink. I don’t know whether the Black Lotus Sect worshipped this great Buddha himself or it really existed.
If it exists, is it in the mortal world or is it in the fairy world like the Buddha...
Lin Shan resisted his excitement. He was in the southern Xinjiang county of Guizhou. He had only been in the acquired state of breathing. Since he learned that the giant black lotus Buddha statue unearthed from Yelang’s ancient tomb was bought by a noble man in the capital, he chased him all the way to the imperial capital before he found out that he was hidden in the palace. He had been obsessed with so many years before he finally saw the deity.
Go forward and touch it gently with your hands, and the transparent reinforced panel arrived as expected.
【Black Lotus Buddha statue】
Quality: Normal
Ancient rhyme: 32 o'clock
Is it absorbed?
...
"absorb!"
The black lotus Buddha statue, about till the height of the trough collapsed instantly and shattered all over the ground like a sand sculpture.
Lin Shan was in a state of great excitement, and his ancient charm returned to the terrifying 106 points! Not only was it enough for the elixir he needed to advance to the middle stage of foundation building, but it was more than enough to improve a spiritual treasure.
"So many ancient rhymes cannot be preserved, they must be transformed into strength as soon as possible."
"After the end of the battle of Bianliang, I will apply for a transfer order. I will go back to the East China Sea to practice!"
He felt that he didn't need to continue to fight anymore, and got more than a dozen bottles of "Izuyun Pills" from Qi Zhong's Qianyun Pavilion. In addition, he exchanged military achievements for the "Biluo Pills" from the Black Lotus Sect, which was enough for him to practice to the peak of the early stage of foundation building.
At that time, use ancient charm to break through the bottleneck and enter the middle stage of foundation building.
Although the Demon War has the upper hand at the moment, the Central Theater Command broke through the defense line of Zixiao Sect and even broke through the imperial capital of the Song Dynasty. However, the Zhengdao Sect has managed the land in the west of the Song Dynasty for thousands of years, and it is impossible to be destroyed so easily.
There will definitely be a more tragic decisive battle later!
At that time, your cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage will still be cannon fodder and may well die. Why not retreat bravely and increase your strength first?
He was originally the envoy of the altar to be responsible for the rear, and he killed more enemies on the front line, and he was not much less. As long as he applied for transfer back to the East China Sea, the United Front Work Department would probably be too lazy to keep him.
What's more, even if the three demonic sects completely wipe out the entire Song Dynasty, it may take decades. If you lack cultivation resources in the future, you can come back again. There is no need to rush it.
While thinking about his future plans, Lin Shan searched casually in the treasure house of Da Nei. He was too lazy to collect the messy secular things, but the antique calligraphy and paintings gave him unexpected surprises.
"Autumn Scenery Picture of Streams and Mountains"
"Nine Cauldrons of Luoshen Picture"
"Liu Gongming's Calligraphy"
"Ship Eaves Exhibition"
"Hui Mingchun He Book"
...
Lin Shan picked up and put it down one by one. Some of the precious ancient books he touched were fine, and some turned into ashes...
A quarter of an hour later, his ancient charm soared to 128 o'clock again!
"I can finally spend it again."
Lin Shan began to feel impatient. No matter how much ancient rhyme is, the reinforced panel will not provide interest. As long as the bottom line of life-saving use is left, the rest can be converted into strength as soon as possible.
Only with higher strength can we get more ancient charm as soon as possible and achieve a virtuous cycle.
...
After leaving the rockery in the Great Inner Treasure House, I found that there were many sneaky figures around. Obviously, many new magic monks broke into this area.
Lin Shan didn't pay much attention to them. Anyway, the ancient rhyme had already been obtained, so there was no need to make trouble. He lowered the brim of the hat again and flew out of the palace quickly.
The battles outside the palace have become much sporadic. The monks of righteous path seem to have begun to be defeated, and they rushed to escape outside the imperial capital. The monks of the demons behind chased them one by one.
People in the Demonic Way are born with the ability to change their minds when they see the wind. Needless to say, their combat effectiveness is increased by 300%.
If you stay and fight with me, I may not dare to fight with you; if you dare to run away, I will chase you to the ends of the world!
Walking on the ruins of the streets and alleys, Lin Shan looked at more than a strange phenomenon: a group of demonic monks in the Qi training stage screamed behind, and the one who was being chased in front was actually a monk in the Foundation Establishment stage!
He doubted who gave them the courage? Aren’t he afraid of the right way ahead to build the foundation and "return"?
In fact, the latter really dared not, because these righteous monks were really angry at the beginning and killed one group after another, but later they found that all the low-level monks in the demonic way seemed to share the same brain.
As long as you dare to run away, I will dare to chase you no matter who you are!
These monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Righteous Way give up when they are tired of killing them. It is not worth it to delay their lives in order to kill these weak chickens. Anyway, they are out of the city and the sky is high and the birds are flying. Whatever they like.
...
Lin Shan searched all the major royal palaces in the city again, trying to find some antique calligraphy and paintings, but found that they had been plundered by the demon cultivators.
Where locusts pass, no grass grows.
As a last resort, he went to the "Bowang Hou Mansion" again and found that the Nightingale headquarters had become ruins, but there were not many corpses on the ground, and all Nightingale personnel disappeared.
Lin Shan breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Supreme Elder Nightingale and the Guardian of Jiang had already withdrawn in advance, so there was no need to worry about them.
After walking around the city for a few more times, I finally found my puppet chariot. I found that the Black Skeleton Demon Lord and Old Man Zhong were shouting, driving to chase and killing a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage to bite him to death.
The two puppet war horses were so exhausted that they sniffed loudly. The light of the middle-grade spirit stone groove on their bodies was dim, and they were obviously spending the land they were wandering around in Bianliang City.
Anyway, it’s not my money to burn, so it’s useless to not play a self-driving tour for public expenses!
What a guy, Lin Shan almost got angry. Forget about these people spending their own money, they also took such a high-level magic weapon to sway. Even if the righteous monks are too lazy to pay attention to you, aren’t you afraid that the demon monks will snatch them away?
I left you a chariot because I care about your life or death, and I want to save your life. You are so lucky. If you don’t find a corner to hide it, you will be so swaying to chase and kill the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage of the Righteous Path! The old birthday star hangs himself and thinks that his life is long?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! However, Lin Shan’s younger brothers have been infected by all the magic monks. This kind of big battle is easy to make people lose. They are all running enemies everywhere, and everyone is chasing them wildly, and this emotion can easily resonate.
With the high-level magic weapon left by Lin Shan, it gathered the spiritual power of more than 20 people and activated the chariot at the same time. In addition, the unfathomable Black Skull Demon Lord really had the ability to restrain himself. This kind of pleasure in chasing the foundation-building stage during the Qi training period is something that most low-level cultivators can't stop.
What's more, the magic monks are of different quality, and the Golden Elixir-stage guardians in the sky have no time to control them, and there is no discipline and constraints. They just want to kill and set fire to the golden belt. Maybe someone really pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.
The young man in the Foundation Establishment Period who was chased in front looked young and immature, cowardly and panicked, had no courage to fly into the sky and only dared to mingle among the crowd, so he was naturally targeted by a group of younger brothers.
Especially the two slutty mouths of Black Skeleton Demon Lord and Old Man Zhong, even Lin Shan couldn't listen to each other.
"The boy in front should stop. If you have the will, you will fight with your Grandpa Zhong for 300 rounds!"
"Kake! What about you? Is it okay? Slim Dog!"
"I promise not to use my ace intermediate magic weapon. Do you dare to turn back and fight me now?"
"No intermediate magic weapon is needed. Old Man Zhong, are you so arrogant?"
"It depends on your cultivation to the early stage of foundation building at a young age, and I have already practiced Qi at the late stage at the same time! I'll ask if you are afraid!"
"Hiss~The late stage of Qi training is so terrifying!"
The little brothers cheered together: "It's so scary!"
...
Listening to these two guys being sarcastic, the monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage in the Righteous Way was young and energetic after all. How could he be so insulted? He simply pressed his dignity to the ground and rubbed it hard, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Okay, okay, I will fulfill you!"
"A slutty skeleton, an idiot old man! And a bunch of idiots who are stupid!"
"Go to die for me!"
This foundation-building cultivator could have turned around and killed him, but before taking action, he did not forget to curse him. Obviously, when he didn't scold him, he felt that there were ants crawling all over his body, which was extremely itchy.
But before he could take action, his high-level magic weapon rings, jade rings, and Linglong pagoda were smashed down one after another, directly suppressing him to the ground.
The group of little brothers on the puppet chariot behind were instantly happy, waving their low-level magic weapons, and pierced their eyes into the window of Linglong Pagoda.
This young man in the Foundation Establishment Period of the Righteous Dao was trapped inside and could not move. He could only watch a group of waste from the Qi training period outside, cursing and stabbing himself, and finally fainted from anger.
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Three days later, the Battle of Bianliang came to an end and all the finishing work was completed.
At this time, there were ruins inside and outside the city, and the ruins of war.
Hundreds of miles of radius have turned into scorched earth, and some places are still burning.
However, a new military camp with more than 100,000 people was established, and 80% of the troops in the middle war zone were gathered here. All the Black Lotus Cultivators were happily happy and ready to wait for the United Front Work Department to continue to order and prepare.
In order to celebrate the victory of Bianliang, the senior executives of the United Front Work Department held a grand celebration banquet. The various spiritual fruits and spirits were brewed on the flowing table, and more than 100,000 magic monks drank with joy. For a moment, laughter and joy were endless, and they were all imagining a bright future.
Lin Shan did not join in the fun. He was registering at the Military Control Office of the Grand Camp outside the city, with a long line behind him. A famous magic monk handed over the tasks of the past few days and counted his military achievements by the way, so that the military control officer could exchange them into the contribution points of the sect.
"Lin Shan, the envoy of the Black Lotus Sect's altar."
"The remaining missionary in the East China Sea: contribution value is 200 points."
"Exploring the Dirty Canyon, with a contribution of 2,000 points."
"Assessed in breaking through the Canyon Camp, the contribution is 1,000 points."
"Kill the deacons in the foundation-building stage of Cang Xuanzong, and the contribution is 2,000 points."
"Kill the true disciples of the foundation-building stage of Ganyun Pavilion, and the contribution is 8,000 points."
"The captive leader of the Master Qiu Fenggu Sect, with a contribution of 4,000 points."
"Assessed in the battle to attack the imperial capital of the Song Dynasty, the contribution was 1,000 points."
Chapter completed!