I stack buffs in a weird world!

"Hmm?"

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned when he heard Xiao Hei's voice, and pointed to the ground and said, "Are you saying there is something underground?"

Xiao Hei nodded weakly, "I am quite sensitive to Buddhist cultivation, and I just sensed a trace of imperceptible Buddhist power overflowing."

'Sure enough...'

Zhang Yang said secretly.

He saw the demonic energy directly pouring into the ground with a flip of his hand, and the soil under the ground was instantly agitated and constantly surging.

Not long after, a pure black relic sprang out from the ground.

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy. He took it directly in his hand.

[Relic (Guardian Realm), which contains the divine thoughts of Bai Xian, a disciple of the Nightmare Buddhist Temple, can be used to empower mortals with the unique secret method of the Nightmare Buddhist Temple and awaken their memories!

Note: The host cannot be used! ]

"Hmph... Still trying to restore your memory. Dream on!"

The golden sun's true fire ignited from his hand and directly burned Bai Xian's relic.

At the moment of burning, a wail came from the real fire.

Then the system sounded a reminder.

[Ding~ Congratulations to the host for killing the ghost Buddha dragon Bai Biao and obtaining a deduction BUFF! ]

Zhang Yang was relieved at this time. This time Bai Biao was truly dead and dead!

"Next... I will break through the Heavenly Demon Realm in seclusion!"

Zhang Yang muttered as he looked at the outline of Chaos City in the distance.

Now that Chaos City is about to be built, he is a little overwhelmed, but it is more important for him to reach the Heavenly Demon Realm first.

Everything is based on his own strength!

Besides, if he breaks through to the Heavenly Demon Realm, the Demon King will have no reason to airdrop to the Lord of Chaos City.

After all, the Demon Court has always used his own incompetence as an excuse to not be able to take on the responsibility.

When he breaks through to the Heavenly Demon Realm, this reason will no longer hold true!

At that time, with the support of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he may not be able to take down the position of Lord of Chaos City.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang became more determined to break through the Heavenly Demon Realm first.

However, retreat is not a trivial matter, so he still needs to tell Wu Anjun and ask him to help look after Chaos City to avoid any trouble!

And he also needs to tell Zhen'er so that she won't worry.

After considering all this, Zhang Yang got up and returned to Xiyu Town.

......

Nameless Realm, Nightmare Buddha Temple.

The water in the Buddha Pond began to surge, and the lotus leaves that had just emerged withered in an instant.

"Bang~"

The big-headed monk in a black cassock rushed out and came to the Buddha Pond. Seeing the withered lotus leaves, he was shocked.

"How could it be? Could it be... Junior Brother Bai Xian?"

He remembered that when Junior Brother Bai Xian left, he took away more than a dozen black lotus seeds.

Now the lotus leaves with the same vein as the black lotus seeds have withered, which means that there is something wrong with the lotus seeds.

He rushed into the Baoxiang Hall and knelt in front of the gilded Buddha.

"Master, Junior Brother Bai Xian..."

The gilded Buddha slowly opened his eyes and looked at the big-headed monk with no expression on his face.

"Master..."

"Bai Xian has... passed away!"

The gilded Buddha said in a deep voice.

A look of surprise appeared on the big-headed monk's face, "How could it be!? Junior Brother, he is in the Dharma Protector Realm, and he has black lotus seeds for self-defense..."

Not to mention the magic and supernatural powers of Bai Lin, even the dozen black lotus seeds are enough to keep him alive among the masters of the Arhat Realm.

Now, in less than ten days, he was killed?

"Master, Junior Brother Bai Xian has guarded the Buddha Pond for twenty years. Even if he has no merit, he has worked hard..."

The big-headed monk said with grief on his face.

The Nightmare Buddha Temple is not as prosperous as other sects, and only a few people can catch the master's eye.

Only Bailuo and him have been serving in the Nightmare Temple for many years, so the two have a deep relationship.

He couldn't bear to see his junior brother being beaten and killed like this!

The gilded Buddha still looked at the big-headed monk calmly, "Bailuo has been expelled from my sect and is no longer a member of my Nightmare Temple.

My Nightmare Temple is naturally not responsible for him!"

"Alas!"

The big-headed monk sighed softly. Without the master's permission, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"But... the black lotus seeds are sacred objects in my temple. If someone destroys the sacred objects, we must go and check.

You send a third-generation disciple to check. If there are any lotus seeds left, let him bring them back!"

After saying this, the gilded Buddha never said a word again.

The big-headed monk was happy. Although he couldn't go, the master allowed the third-generation disciples to go.

There are quite a few Dharma Protectors among the third generation disciples. While retrieving the lotus seeds, maybe they can also help Bai Xian to avenge him!

Thinking of this, he went straight to the meditation room of Falin, the head of the third generation disciples.

Falin is a disciple of the eldest brother of the Nightmare Buddha Temple, and his Buddhist knowledge is not inferior to his own.

If he is willing to help, this matter will definitely beOK!

"Third Uncle? Come in!"

As soon as he arrived at the door of Falin's Zen room, Falin's voice came from inside.

The big-headed monk smiled and pushed the door open.

He saw a monk in a black robe sitting on a cushion with his eyes closed.

"Nephew Falin!"

"Third Uncle!"

After the two greeted each other, the big-headed monk talked about the white beast and the black lotus seeds.

"Uncle, the white beast you are talking about is the black dragon in the Buddha Pond!"

Falin looked at the big-headed monk expressionlessly.

The big-headed monk looked a little embarrassed. He knew that his nephew had always been arrogant and looked down on the white beast who came from the demon clan.

"Nephew, Brother Bai is the official disciple accepted by the master!"

"Well... I heard that he was expelled from the Nightmare Buddha Temple by the master more than ten days ago?"

Falin said indifferently.

The big-headed monk sighed and said softly, "Although Junior Brother Baimao is no longer a member of our Nightmare Buddhist Temple, he has always been close to me. For the sake of my uncle, this vengeance..."

Falin was silent for a moment and nodded slightly, "Well... Although he is a furry and armored man.

But he was once a member of our sect after all, and it is a bit too much to be beaten and killed casually by others."

The big-headed monk was delighted. He knew that Falin's words were considered to have agreed to his request.

Then he said, "Nephew, you have to be careful too!

Junior Brother Bai Li is quite powerful. He was killed so quickly. I'm afraid that the other party is a master of the Arhat Realm."

Falin nodded while sitting on the futon, "Don't worry, uncle! I won't underestimate anyone!"

"That's good, that's good. Junior Brother Bai Li told me before he left that he was going back to Wuyang Realm.

This is the star plate of Wuyang Realm, keep it for yourself!"

The big-headed monk put the star plate on the table and gave a few more instructions before turning away.

After the big-headed monk left, Falin opened his eyes and picked up the star plate on the table, "Wuyang Realm?"

At this time, Wuyang Realm, outside the Chaos City in the Western Regions.

A team of foreign scouts slowly approached Chaos City under the cover of night.

"Captain, is that Chaos City?"

The Xigui tribe, known as the captain, put his index finger to his mouth, "Be quiet!"

The news that Chaos City allowed the seventeen tribes to stay temporarily spread to the ears of many tribes.

Among them, the Xigui tribe was no weaker than the seventeen tribes, but was excluded.

The Xigui tribe leader, Kasalu, was very angry, so the consequences were serious....