First Son-in-law

Qin Li was very happy.

Actually met Zhenyue here.

It was a pleasant surprise, and there was a kind of joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign land.

Dugu Laomo said dumbly: "From the tone of this monkey, you seem to use my name as a pseudonym."

"Hahaha! Who is the name of the senior who is domineering." Qin Li smiled awkwardly. He didn't dare to tell Dugu Laomo that his name was stigmatized by him.

After all, the Kunpeng Saint Clan has been slandering them all the time.

He changed the subject and said, "Zhenyue, are you going to Mass Burial Ridge too?"

"That's right!"

Zhen Yue nodded, speechless:

"My father threw me out again and asked me to go to Mass Burial Ridge to practice."

Qin Li thought of Zhen Gujin, and looked at Zhen Yue carefully, and was surprised to find that he couldn't fully understand him: "Zhen Yue, how many levels of nirvana do you have now?"

"quadruple!"

Zhenyue no longer hides, showing coercion.

The breath of Nirvana burst out, shining bright silver light, dazzling thousands of miles away.

In the light, the four great visions complement each other, the Kunpeng spreads its wings, the giant ape lifts up to the sky, the unicorn lies on the rock, and the Sumeru Golden Mountain.

Qin Li exclaimed: "Zhenyue, the origin of your vision is not small! The Kunpeng Saint Clan, the Qilin Saint Clan, the God Ape Lineage, and the Holy Land of Sumeru. With the addition of multiple inheritances, the combat power is enough to rank among the best in the world. .”

Zhenyue smiled modestly and said: "It's all because of my father's face that the major holy places are willing to borrow the perfect Nirvana method, but this is already my limit. I can faintly feel the conflict of visions, and the fifth phase is difficult to perfect, so My father just let me out and let me experience it."

"It doesn't matter, with your aptitude, as long as you improve your cultivation, you will be able to suppress the backlash of the anomaly, and perfect it twice. Then the six anomalies will be as elegant as senior Yaoxiong!" Qin Li smiled.

The three heroes are all the six visions.

If Zhenyue returns to the Silver Age, he will definitely be a hero.

It's a pity that now is the golden age, and all kinds of arrogance emerge in endlessly, and sooner or later a seven-faced world shaker like the Demon Buddha will be born.

Zhenyue was not proud, and said with a smile: "I'm just a shadow of my father's generation. I can't compare with a solo fighter like Brother Qin. My father wants me to learn more from you. By the way, I met you in the Jinqilin clan. Dong Rihuang, this guy took your credit and snatched away the Qilin little princess Gu Xiangxiang, I feel annoyed when I see it."

"It's just a clown. Sooner or later, he will be killed." Qin Li laughed.

The more the two talked, the hotter they became.

Fettered down.

The three left Black Earth Village.

Going north all the way, we hurried to Mass Burial Ridge.

Qin Li Zhenyue is the same age, the same realm, and they all share the Four Visions, so they can chat easily, exchange ideas with each other, and make gestures from time to time.

On the way, they encountered many demon cultivators, and of course there were also helpless demons, who huddled together and lived in humiliation.

Some large demon towns have a population of 100,000, and there are celestial beings sitting in town.

However, this level of strength is nothing in the dangerous Demon State. Many towns have been slaughtered, and the members of the Blood Demon Sect are very rampant, with an attitude of exhausting their resources.

"Another dead city!"

Looking at the devastated town, Zhenyue couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"This time it's not the Blood Demon Sect, but the Asura Demon Sect!" Qin Li sighed inwardly as he looked at the corpses all over the ground.

Among the twelve demon sects, these two sects are the most notorious, one sucks human blood and cannibalizes the same kind; the other is murderous, it is best to kill. They are all demons in human skin, and their crimes are heinous.

"Let's bury them! These demons are also pitiful. They were innocent, but they suffered so much when they were alive. Now they are tortured to death, and their bodies are thrown into the wilderness. It really shouldn't be."

"good!"

Qin Li dug the hole with his sword.

Zhenyue pieced together the corpses and buried them in peace.

Dugu Laomo also came to help, split a stone into a monument, and stood it on the ground.

The so-called birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. Three people can get together. Apart from fate, there is a common tenderness in their hearts. Grave mounds stood up one after another, and after a few hours, there were hundreds of thousands of graves, which were spectacular and desolate.

"Good, good, good!"

Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life sounded.

The three of them were startled, and looked back, and at some point there was a monk behind them.

He was an old monk with kind eyes, with dust and wrinkles all over his face, dark skin, skinny, and a little sloppy. He wore a black linen cassock, surrounded by death, and died soon.

"Ascetic monk!"

Old Demon Dugu recognized his origin.

It is very rare for someone with great perseverance in Buddhist practice to abandon the prosperity and travel all over the rivers and mountains just to train the Buddha's heart.

The ascetic monk clasped his hands together: "The devil's life is cheap, like a gopher, he can't live in panic, the righteous way abandons it, the devil way treats it as domestic animals, and the three benefactors are willing to work hard to bury it, it is really rare."

"I just feel sorry for them."

Zhenyue smiled foolishly.

"Good!"

The ascetic monk smiled and said:

"There is a saying in the ancient Buddhist scriptures that appearance is born from the heart, and the environment changes according to the heart!"

"If you have a demon in your heart, all you see is cruelty; if you have a fairy in your heart, all you see is floating clouds; if you have a Buddha in your heart, all you see is compassion. You have a lot of wisdom! You are a good material for cultivating Buddha."

Zhenyue was embarrassed by the praise: "It's too much, my father often calls me stupid, and I can't afford the word Huigen."

"Smart and quick-witted is just Hinayana Buddhism, great wisdom and ignorance is Mahayana Dharma, this is a small gift, I give it to you." The ascetic monk took out three fruits and gave them to the three.

Qin Li took a look and saw that the fruit was crystal clear, oval in shape, and the core could be seen clearly. There were many fine spiritual patterns on it, just like the twisted bun on the Buddha's head, which symbolizes wisdom in Buddhism.

"The Bodhi Fruit of Daleiyin Temple, also known as the Wisdom Fruit, can make people enlightened."

Zhenyue turned pale with shock and wanted to refuse.

However.

The fakir has left.

It came and went without a trace, unbelievably fast, like a gust of wind.

"An unfathomable existence, covered by treasures, I didn't even see through it." Dugu Laomo threw the bodhi fruit to Qin Li, but he couldn't eat it.

"It should be the eminent monk of the Great Leiyin Temple, who came here to slay demons." Qin Li was not polite, swallowed two Bodhi fruits, and immediately the power of the medicine surged, and strands of crystal blue light spewed out from the Tianling Cap.

This is the light of wisdom. Although it is only a thin layer, it makes people calm down instantly, the thoughts are clear, the inspiration bursts out, and the unsolvable problems are easily solved; the profound meanings that are difficult to comprehend become clear.

"It's a good thing. It's worthy of being the treasure of Daleiyin Temple." Qin Li realized that there were twelve paths, and wanted to use the fruit of wisdom to comprehend the "Records of Fighting Swords" and integrate the two great sword powers. Unfortunately, this was not a short-term achievement.

However, there was another windfall.

Boom!

Qin Li's whole body exploded.

The golden lightning burst out and turned into an electric snake.

It is only as thick as a thumb, and it travels through the void soundlessly, as fast as an instant.

"I didn't expect the Golden Spirit Void Lightning to be so small." Qin Li was a little astonished. He hadn't paid much attention to this supernatural power, but he used it too many times. , the speed doubles.

"This is your adventure, cherish it!" Dugu Laomo said.

It was indeed a fortuitous encounter.

Bury a city of corpses, and occasionally get Bodhi fruit.

It can only be said that good people are rewarded, and gentle people are always treated gently.

"Let's go to Mass Burial Ridge! It's not far away." Zhenyue's first light of wisdom also gained a lot.

The three of them set off again, and not long after, they saw the broken earth, the broken mountains, and the magic energy steaming in the distance, mixed with resentment energy, death energy, and cloudy energy, turning into pitch-black poisonous clouds, covering the sky and covering the mountains, stretching for an unknown number of miles .

"That is Mass Burial Ridge, one of the main battlefields of the turmoil back then. I don't know how many monks and demons died. The bones are everywhere, and the blood flows like a river. Therefore, there is endless resentment and death. It is a very dangerous place." Qin Li explained. road.

"This is an unformed mystery. If it takes tens of thousands of years, it may become a horror, which is more than ten times more terrifying than that Shade Ridge." Dugu Laomo saw the doorway.

"Are we going straight in like this?" Zhenyue was a little confused.

"No, we're going to find the main force."

Qin Li took out a token, which was the identity token issued by Baigu City.

The function of this token is not small, and it also emits a shining white light to guide the direction.

The three went along the trend, and after a quarter of an hour, they found a camp.

The big tent barracks covered the formation, and thousands of orthodox monks shuttled back and forth, all of them with serious faces, as if the rain was about to come.

There is also a mast erected in the center, shining brightly, guiding monks from all directions to gather here.

Qin Li and the others easily entered the camp. Gain was recognized at a glance because of his identity as Tianjiao Xing, and received great courtesy and preferential treatment: "May I ask, who is in charge of the camp now?"

An orthodox monk replied respectfully: "Now the masters are the two great stars, namely Yuanzheng of Posuo Holy Land and Chen Tianxiang of Vientiane Holy Land."