Eternal gate

"Is there any treasure in the Valley of the Clouds?"

"Also, where did that noise coming from the bed come from? Do you know who it is?"

"What kind of cultivation level does the Blood Demon have now?"

On the endless desert, a group of people walked and stopped.

There are always some people who have endless questions and want Zhao Yun to give an accurate answer.

Mr. Zhao tells everything he knows.

However, some things just pass by naturally.

For example...three days and three nights.

Bullshit is bullshit, business still needs to be done.

The so-called business is how to get out of this desert.

As for Zhao Yun, there is another mission: to find the true form of Prajna.

"The Demon Queen is still alive, do you know?" Zhao Yun whispered, speaking to Cang Qiong.

"She's alive too?" Cang Qiong was stunned after hearing this.

"Have you seen it?" All the seniors looked at Zhao Yun collectively.

"The head of the Rashomon Sect said that she had seen the Demon Queen at the Demon Realm Ruins." Zhao Yun revealed the secret again.

"this....."

The elders were a little confused and the news was scary.

But in the sky, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "It's good to be alive!" The score from eight thousand years ago needs to be settled.

Of course, it's not him who counts, he can't count the Queen.

This matter requires the Demon Lord to come, and the Demon Lord wants to talk to the Demon Queen.

The premise is that the demon king can produce eight pagodas.

Speaking of this, Zhao Yunyou gave him a piece of gratifying news.

What news! He found another eight-part pagoda, which was definitely a remnant of the Demon Lord. In total, there were four eight-part pagodas. As for the remaining four, they were also known. One was from the Fire Dragon Clan, One is in the Corpse Clan, one is in the Blood Clothes Sect, and the other is in the Little Sun Country.

After hearing the news, everyone was quite excited.

Especially those who inherit the Demon Realm, Beierlai is energetic.

When they get out, they start to rob the eight pagodas, and start with Xiaoriguo. If the prediction is correct, someone's quasi-heaven realm calamity hasn't been overcome yet? They had to find a big scene and go to the Little Sun Kingdom to overcome the catastrophe. It was the most appropriate thing. They had to do things every two days for three days, so they should take good care of their memories.

Um?

When they reached a place, Zhao Yun suddenly settled down.

The elders beside him also stopped. As they watched, Zhao Yun squatted down, peeled off a piece of yellow sand, looked at it again and again, and then took off his shoes and used the earth's magic spell to sense.

"Is there any treasure?" the third elder asked.

"Get out of the way."

Zhao Yun stood up, and the immortal power surged between his palms and fingers.

Then, there was a loud bang, and a Heaven-Resting Fist hit the ground.

The cracking sound was clearly audible, and a big hole was made in the ground by Mr. Zhao. Yellow sand was like river water, flowing in in patches. It was difficult to see the bottom clearly because there was a covering charm inside.

Everyone looked at each other and jumped in together.

When I came in, I realized that this was an underground palace, an extremely ancient underground palace.

Looking around, one can see that there are rows of bookshelves in the underground palace, and there is a secret volume on the bookshelf.

To be more precise, it is a Buddhist scroll.

Perhaps it has been too long, and the Buddhist scrolls are covered with a layer of dust.

Everyone wandered around and randomly picked up a Buddhist scroll from the bookshelf. The embarrassing thing was that there were ancient Buddhist texts on them, and no one could understand them. They had as many experiences as the sky, and they didn't know why.

"I somewhat believe that this is the Buddha's land." The great elder said.

After that, he glanced at Cangqiong and said, "What do you think, ancestor?"

"It's possible."

Qianqiong took a deep breath and responded after a few seconds.

Because, he has smelled a vicissitudes and ancient atmosphere from this underground palace, which seems to belong to the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen. In other words, both the Demon Lord and the Demon Queen may have been here.

The underground palace is divided into two floors: inside and outside.

After walking through the outer layer, everyone pushed open a stone door.

The moment the stone door was opened, there was the peaceful sound of Buddha. Listen carefully, it seems that there are still bells, which are ancient remnants. It must be that many years ago, someone was chanting sutras here, and it was recorded on the wall.

When the Buddha's light dissipated, everyone saw a statue.

It was a Buddha statue, and it was a female Buddha statue.

"Does it look familiar?"

"Doesn't he look familiar? Prajna, a disciple of Tianzong."

The old guys stood in front of the statue and looked at it again and again.

"Prajna."

Zhao Yun murmured and frowned.

Look, this underground palace is at least eight thousand years old. How can there be a statue of Prajna?

"She is the Demon Queen." Cang Qiong suddenly said.

"The Demon Queen?" The Great Elder and others raised their eyebrows, "Isn't that right?"

"There are also several portraits of the Demon Queen in the secret scroll handed down from our ancestors. She doesn't look like this."

"Those shabby paintings of yours are all fakes."

"I didn't tell you earlier."

"You didn't even ask!" Cang Qiong said, and everyone who listened took a deep breath. At this moment, they had the urge to beat Cang Qiong into a fool as soon as possible. This old guy deserves a beating. Yes, the portraits that have been passed down for thousands of years are all fakes.

"I should have guessed."

Zhao Yun stood in front of the statue, muttering to himself alone.

No wonder Prajna has become so strong. The body of a Buddha is in the quasi-celestial realm and has the aura of heavenly martial power. This is at the same level as the Demonic Body of the Blood Lord. In other words, the current Demon Queen is at least at the peak of the heavenly martial arts.

If this is the case, it will be as difficult as reaching heaven to kill Prajna.

It was he who underestimated the other party, who knew Prajna had such a big background.

The majestic Demon Queen actually transformed into Prajna and became a disciple of the Tianzong. Is this intentional, or is it the so-called calamity in Buddhism? In his opinion, the second option is more likely. The Buddha used the mantra to forget the world. Over the years, the past cannot be remembered. This may be how the Queen of Demons came to Prajna.

Buddha land.

He was convinced that this was the Buddha's land.

When chasing Wang Yang, he was right. It was indeed an oasis. After chasing him in, it turned into a desert. This was definitely not an illusion. This moving desert must be a world, a large space of its own. This is probably the reason why we can’t find the Buddha Land.

"I know you're here, show up and see me."

Qing Qiong stood still and shouted loudly at the statue.

The elders are a little timid, don’t really call me out, we can’t defeat the Demon Queen together.

The sky roared, but there was no response.

Because there was no response, his scolding became more serious.

According to him, since he's not here anyway, he has to enjoy his life.

By the way...just show off again.

I have to say, this guy is pretty good at pretending.

At least, in the eyes of the elders, Cang Qiong is very manly, and not many people dare to scold the Demon Queen.

"get out."

Cang Qiong's scolding got louder and louder.

When he was cursing about excitement, he actually hit the statue to pieces with one palm.

At this moment, Zhao Yun waved his hands and led everyone to flee quickly, leaving only Cang Qiong alone. Why did he flee? It's because there is something hidden in the statue that others don't know about, and they already know it when they come in.

What is hidden there? ...Buddhist mind power.

The statue shattered into pieces, and billowing thoughts surged out like an ocean.

The elders retreated quickly, and the sky was in trouble. The moment they met, they were drowned by the ocean of telepathy.

"grass....."

Cang Qiong cursed, turned around and left.

It's a pity that his skills are limited, and he was swept back by the ocean of telekinesis. He was like a landlubber, fluttering around in it, but he couldn't get out. The strength he had just saved was instantly gone.

"I feel very relieved to have this descendant."

What everyone said was profound.

These words were meant to tell Mr. Zhao, what a damn good job you did.