Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Chapter 220: Reporting to the Demon King, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has Arrived

"Amitabha, this old man is just a wandering monk who saves all sentient beings and has no boundaries."

Jia Lan clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "It's you, and where is the monk from?"

Zhang Xiaofo narrowed his eyes, knowing that there was probably something wrong with the other party's background.

It's no wonder that the Royal Beast Sect has been targeting the Lingshu Temple, advocating Buddhism and suppressing Taoism. Could it be that there is another Buddhist holy place that is eyeing the Lingshu Temple?

Or do they have another purpose?

"By the way, on the way to Xiaohanshan Temple, I also met a monk of unknown origin. Could it be that they came from the same place..."

With a move of Zhang Xiaofo's right hand, a quaint awakening bell appeared and stood by his side.

"In this way, the origin of the little monk is indeed different from that of the master. To be honest, the little monk is here!"

As he spoke, he patted the wake-up clock and made a "dang dang" sound.

However, from the moment the awakening clock came out, old monk Jialan's complexion changed slightly.

When Zhang Xiaofo said that he came from Xingshizhong, he shouted angrily: "Impossible, nonsense!"

The next moment, he tightly shut his mouth.

Because he saw Zhang Xiaofo's face showing a smile of success.

"It turns out that Master Jialan and the young monk came out of the same place, but why haven't I met the master?"

Zhang Xiaofo smiled with great interest.

At this moment, he was finally convinced that the old monk who held the awakening bell and intercepted their Xiaohanshan Temple party was from the same family as Jialan.

In this way, everything makes sense.

It is this unknown Buddhist faction that has been deliberately targeting the Lingshu Temple since the time of the Xiaohanshan Temple dispute.

And the Gate of Beasts is just a pawn they push in the foreground.

The old monk Jialan's face was ugly, and he said coldly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but since you are here, why don't you take refuge under the old monk's sect together!"

He immediately closed his eyes, ignored them, and began to recite scriptures.

The power of demagoguery spread out again.

The eyes of Qingquan and Bai Yao showed confusion again.

Zhang Xiaofo laughed: "Since you don't want to say it, I can only send you to see the Buddha!"

As he spoke, he suddenly slapped the world clock to wake him up.

The sound of "dang" spread grandly, covering up the sound of his chanting.

The next moment, the old monk Jialan only felt his heart move, and he had already appeared in a gloomy world.

"Huh? This is... the Wake-Up Clock!"

He was well aware of the efficacy of this treasure, and immediately recognized the world he was in.

Zhang Xiaofo stood up with one hand on the opposite side, and said with a smile: "Yes, since you know the existence of the Awakening Clock, you should know that this treasure is the most restrained soul! You and I will decide the outcome here!"

Jia Lan sneered coldly: "How dare you make a fool of yourself!"

While speaking, his body glowed with radiant Buddha light, and a golden body rose slowly from behind him.

"The six-foot-long golden body, the soul is one!"

His primordial spirit merged into the Buddha's golden body at once, achieving the same existence as the Tao body.

Zhang Xiaofo's eyes narrowed slightly, this person turned out to be the peak of the Dharma Aspect Realm, a peak powerhouse who could touch the threshold of the Dao Body Realm!

At this time, the other party was using the soul world of Awakening Clock to summon the golden body of Buddha reluctantly.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a Buddha or a demon! If you enter my world, why don't you go to reincarnation!"

Zhang Xiaofo shouted in a heavy tone, then waved his hand forward, and a crisscross chessboard line appeared on the ground.

These lines are sunken in the ground, like ravines.

At the nodes of their intertwining, there are groups of human scenes circulating and appearing, as if they are evolving the reincarnation of all living beings.

Standing in mid-air, the golden Buddha's eyes were blazing, and he shouted, "Impossible! This is... the chessboard of the Buddha Realm! Are you from the Xuankong Temple?!"

Zhang Xiaofo was noncommittal: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

The Buddha transformed into Jialan raised his voice and said: "If you are a member of the Xuankong Temple, you should know where the old monk came from, and you should not obstruct the old monk's affairs! In this way, you are not, and you will be annihilated here together with the old monk!"

Immediately, immeasurable light bloomed from his body,

The golden body then began to crumble.

This light turned out to be like the last blow he unleashed while burning his golden body.

It turned out that the old monk Jialan knew that he couldn't get the Buddhist chessboard of the Xuankong Temple, so he sacrificed himself as the final blow, and wanted to pull Zhang Xiaofo, Qingquan and Bai Yao to die together.

"Unfortunately, you still underestimated me!"

Zhang Xiaofo waved his hand slightly, and characters rose up under his feet, forming the ultimate defense.

book from the ground!

Then, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and said in a deep voice, "Grandmaid***!"

There was a gap in the defensive subtitle of the Book of the Earth, and the boundless light from the burning golden body flowed into his mouth quickly.

This is the supreme skill that will swallow others and strengthen itself in the night world!

"How can you be so strong?"

The pupils of Zhang Liu's golden body revealed an inconceivable look.

The next moment, it turned its head abruptly, turned into a golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and fled to the distance.

"Do you want to leave now? It's too late!"

Zhang Xiaofo stretched out his hand and pointed, and the criss-cross chessboard below suddenly rose with light, covering the golden glow in the mid-air.

Then, endless light and shadow stretched out a big hand of nothingness from it, and dragged the golden body of Zhang Liu into the reincarnation.

Every scene in the world shook violently.

The terrified face of the old monk Jialan appeared inside, and was immediately submerged in the billowing red dust.

Zhang Xiaofo shook his head: "Unfortunately, I still haven't found out your origin."

He lightly patted the wake-up clock and returned to the real world.

Qingquan and Bai Yao immediately stepped forward and asked, "Where is old monk Jialan?"

Zhang Xiaofo clasped his hands together: "This person has already converted to the sect of the little monk, and has become one with me."

"this……"

Qingquan and Bai Yao looked at each other in blank dismay, and were so frightened that they subconsciously took two steps back.

Then, they were relieved: "Thank you, Master, for your help."

Zhang Xiaofo waved his hand and said: "This old monk Jialan came out from the ground, I'm afraid there is something tricky under the residence of the Beast Control Gate. Come on, let's go down and have a look, maybe we can find out his origin."

He looked down, and was the first to take the lead, flying into the cracked ground.

In fact, he not only wanted to find out the origin of the old monk Jialan, but also wanted to confirm whether the ancient beasts were also sealed under the beast gate? Qingquan and Bai Yao didn't know why, so they followed behind.

The three of them soon reached the depths of the ground, surrounded by darkness, and the sound of running water dripping intermittently, it was empty and deep.

However, they are all practitioners and can already see things in the dark.

I saw a narrow dark cave extending all the way to the depths. The walls on the left and right were extremely damp due to the influence of the swamp.

"Hey, there is an underground palace here?"

Qingquan's eyes are sharp, and he can see pavilions and terraces from the end of the dark cave.

This underground palace is not big, with stone walls, bricks and tiles standing on all sides, and runes are engraved on the surface of the pavilion.

There is also a pool dug by hand in the front.

There is also a pavilion with carved beams and cornices in front of the pool. There are stone tables and chairs in the pavilion.

"This should be the retreat place of the old monk Jialan."

Zhang Xiaofo took a look and speculated, "There are runes on these pavilions and stone walls, and they are arranged according to certain rules. This is a formation. But what is the function of it?"

Qingquan rubbed his head, he didn't understand these things at all.

Bai Yao subconsciously walked to the pool, looked inside, then stared blankly, and shouted: "Master, there are strange things in this pool!"

Zhang Xiaofo and Qingquan stepped forward immediately.

I saw that the pool was extremely clear, and there was a circular deep well below it. The mouth of the well was pitch black, and the scene inside could not be seen clearly.

"There's something wrong with this well."

No matter how clear Qingquan was at this time, he also sensed that something was wrong.

He stretched out his hand to hold the Fuxi Sword: "I'll give it a try!"

Zhang Xiaofo instinctively felt that something was wrong, and quickly stopped him: "Wait a minute!"

In the voice, I saw that Qingquan had swung his sword down, and the vast sword energy fell on the edge of the well, making a "bang" impact.

However, the mouth of the well remained untouched.

The pool covering the deep well burst suddenly and separated to the left and right.

"Roar--"

A deep beast roar sounded at this moment, as if some monster was awakened by Qingquan's sword.

The next moment, a cloud of green mist emerged from the wellhead.

As a result, the entire underground palace shook violently, broken stones rustled down, and pavilions collapsed in an instant.

"No, some monster is breaking free from the seal!"

Zhang Xiaofo instantly recognized the situation, grabbed Qingquan and Bai Yao and rushed outside.

They rushed up to the sky, only to see that the entire station of the Royal Beast Gate was sunken downwards, and the surrounding swamps were churning.

Then, I saw a huge beast body digging up from the mud.

The huge head aimed at the three people in midair.

This fierce beast has a dragon head and a cat body, with long horns and reverse scales on its back. Its ferocious face is filled with black energy, like a monster crawling out of the underworld.

"This is...an ancient fierce beast——Yao!"

Zhang Ming narrowed his eyes and recognized the other party.

Qingquan and Bai Yao felt a fierce aura blowing towards their faces, making them feel as if their souls had been frozen.

"Master, shall we escape?"

he shuddered and asked.

Zhang Xiaofo shook his head slightly: "You guys go first, if this beast is not eliminated, it will bring disaster to the whole region, and the lives will be ruined!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and two treasures appeared in his hand.

One is the Xuanhuojian from the world of Jade Immortals, and the other is the Acquired Human Race Bag who is good at collecting everything.

"Injure it hard first, and then suppress it with the power of the Shennong Ding and the human race bag."

Zhang Xiaofo instantly had a plan in his mind, and stretched out his hand to throw out the Xuan Huo Jian.

"Eight Desolation Fire Dragon, burn everything!"

He recited the spell of driving, and saw a fiery flame suddenly burning on the profound fire mirror, spreading continuously to the surroundings.

Then, a huge fire dragon condensed from the sea of ​​fire.

The dragon's tail swung, and all the swamps and gravel below turned into a sea of ​​magma, flowing on the ground.

"Roar--"

The two ferocious beasts confronted each other all of a sudden, and let out a roar that shocked the surroundings.

The next moment, they jumped out at the same time and rushed towards each other.

The blazing flames covered the ancient sassafras, but it seemed that it couldn't burn its scales at all.

Green poisonous smoke spewed out from Yuya's mouth, but it's a pity that the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon is a condensed rule of fire and is not affected by it at all.

So the two ferocious beasts could only use the most primitive method, biting and wrestling together.

Soon, they were covered in bruises.

Zhang Xiaofo couldn't help smiling: "It seems that this sassafras not only lost most of its strength due to being sealed for many years, but also lacks spiritual intelligence, it can't turn its head at all."

He sacrificed the Shennong Ding, driving it to exude the aura of suppressing the beast race.

At the same time, he threw the palm of his hand, and the race bag floated above his head on the right side, and the mouth of the bag opened suddenly, emitting a light that swallowed the sky and the earth.

At this time, Shanggu Yuya realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly drilled deep into the ground.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

The aura of Shennong Ding locked it firmly, suppressing it so that its power shrank.

The light of the human race bag shrouded its body, and then it was shot upwards, and its figure suddenly became smaller and was swallowed by the mouth of the bag.

"I don't know what the purpose of these monsters suppressed underground in the sect is?"

Zhang Xiaofo thought about it.

He now has a way to deal with these fierce beasts, so this time it seems to be very smooth.

Not far away, Qingquan and Bai Yao saw that the crisis had been resolved, and hurriedly approached and asked, "You...are you really not my senior brother?"

Seeing his methods, Qingquan looked very much like his senior brother, and felt lonely.

Zhang Xiaofo put away the human seed bag, Shennong Ding and Xuanhuo Jian, and laughed ridiculingly: "Yes, and no. It's over here, little monk, let's go!"

As he spoke, he stepped on his feet and disappeared into the air.

Qingquan pursed his lips immediately.

...

Tangling County, Fuwang Mountain.

A group of monsters moved forward slowly, they were silent and orderly, as if they had been drilled.

And in the middle of the group of monsters, stood a huge sedan chair.

Four monsters with pig heads and big ears stood up, carrying the sedan chair, and marched in unison.

If you look closely, you can see bruises from the beating on their heads.

There are orangutan-like monsters on both sides of the sedan chair, holding two huge banners fluttering in the wind, with crooked characters written on them.

However, I can still see clearly that it is the eight characters "The old emperor is dead, and the new emperor will be established".

At this time, a man's face covered his lips protruded from the sedan chair, and he groaned twice, as if he was asking about something.

"Report to the Black-faced Demon King, we will reach the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in half a day's journey!"

The jackal-like monster is a dog-headed army division, replied.

Dahei snorted twice, and retreated into the sedan chair.

They went here just in response to the agreement with Zhan Hong to manipulate the monsters with the beast-controlling book and counterattack the Valley of the Thousand Monsters.

Now it's on the road.

In just a few days, Dahei has subdued a group of monsters and beaten them to their hearts' content.

Seeing this, the wolves and beasts next to him breathed a sigh of relief.

It rubbed its toothless right cheek, thinking secretly: "If I really arrive at the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters, should I just run away? Although the Black-faced Demon King is powerful, he is definitely not the emperor's opponent. I must never rush ahead. Became cannon fodder."

boom.

A stone was thrown from the sedan chair and hit it on the forehead.

Dahei snorted dissatisfied: "Why are you in a daze!"

The Jackal Army Master quickly laughed twice, and quickly followed beside the sedan chair.

Seeing this, the surrounding monsters shouted in unison: "The black-faced demon king, dominate the Dongling Tomb! Delight the common people and enlighten all spirits!"

Dahei immediately sat down on the sedan chair contentedly, closed his eyes and took a light rest.

There are birds and monsters passing by in the sky. They are the best scouts, flying forward to explore the way.

Encountered monsters making trouble along the way, some wolf army divisions sent monsters to collect them.

The scale of this line of monsters grew accordingly.

The battle between the Black-faced Demon King and the Valley of the Thousand Demons is getting closer.

Until the evening, the sedan chair finally stopped.

The Jackal Army Master respectfully stepped forward and asked for instructions: "I report to the Demon King, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has arrived!"

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