Infinite Throne

   Chapter 989 Tree Species

   "Ridiculous!"

   "Leaving the sky great!"

   "Ridiculous!"

   "I came here with a sincere heart, and the eminent monks made fun of us!"

   When the voice of the Little Supreme Buddha came out on the 21-petal lotus platform,

   On Jam Fuzhou, which was supposed to be silent, there was a lot of discussion in an instant.

   Even some monks couldn't help but flick their long sleeves and became angry.

   They thought the little Supreme Buddha was joking.

   Above the Nine Heavens, a hole opened in the sky?

Hahaha!

   This is not funny!

Not funny!

   Facing the increasingly chaotic scene.

   Little Supreme Buddha is still smiling slightly,

   All of this was in his expectation.

   Ten years ago, when he heard this from the mouth of the dying Supreme Buddha, his reaction was similar to that of everyone present.

  Some people laughed and watched the little Supreme Buddha's reaction. After a while, some people couldn't smile.

  Because, apart from Fang Wai Sanxiu, the former three major mysterious gates, Moruo Temple, Tianjianmen, and Yanfuzhou, among them, no one is smiling, and their expressions are solemn, as if they are serious.

   They don't laugh, but they laugh, which makes them seem a little sloppy.

   The laughter at the scene was getting colder. After one of the loose cultivators calmed down, he looked around and saw the reactions of others, and suddenly shuddered: "Little Supreme Buddha, what's your basis?"

   "The death of the Supreme Buddha is the basis."

   "Huh, you can't live forever, you will die."

   Little Supreme Buddha pointed to the sky: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the Nine Heavens to see it in person."

   The person who asked the question lost his message in an instant.

   Even if he doesn't believe the absurd statement "a big hole has opened in the sky".

   But the death of the Supreme Buddha is a certainty.

   Even if it wasn't a hole, something unpredictable or dangerous must have occurred in the Nine Heavens, which directly or indirectly led to the death of the Supreme Buddha.

   Not to mention, there are ninth levels of talent, and the spiritual energy of each level is more important and thinner than the previous one. A hundred years ago, not many people could reach the ninth level, let alone today a hundred years later?

   There is one person who is present. There are no monks who have the ability and courage to travel to the Nine Heavens.

  Wang Xiaohu frowned and looked back at the four guardians behind him.

   "Lord Mora said that the decision of this trip is entirely up to you and the saintess. You believe it or not, we just turn around and leave. Cough, cough..."

   The sick man was holding a blood-stained gauze, covering his mouth and nose, and coughing hard.

   It seems that saying this sentence has consumed a lot of life, and it is extraordinarily laborious.

   "Brother Xiaohu, it doesn't matter, you have the final say."

   Yan Qianxiu's brows and eyes were as gentle as water, and she tightly held Wang Xiaohu's rough palm. Using the temperature of her palm, Yan Qianxiu was conveying her wishes to Wang Xiaohu.

  Dog men and women.

  Li Qianqian lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, scolding in her heart to cover up the anger that spewed out of her eyes.

   If Yan Qianxiu, a village girl, was not born, and for some reason she was favored by the second protector of Fenglei and accepted as a righteous daughter, how could she be the saint of the Mara Temple?

   After Yan Qianxiu's encouragement,

  Wang Xiaohu nodded and took a step forward on the lotus platform: "If what the master said is true, what should we do?"

The little Supreme Buddha squinted and smiled: "It's not surprising that you have doubts about this matter. It's not surprising. But poor monks can guarantee their lives, but if you see the body of the master with your own eyes, you will No doubt."

   At this time, in the Burning Heaven Valley, a woman who covered her face with a beautiful veil asked softly, "Ten years ago, why didn't you tell me?"

   She is Feng Qingluan.

   After disbanding Qingluanshu, he joined Burning Heaven Valley.

   Little Supreme Buddha was silent when he heard the words.

   Jian Nanchun poured a sip of wine into his mouth at will: "If it were us, we wouldn't say it easily."

The reason    is simple.

   Yan Fuzhou, as the supreme Buddha of Buddhism a hundred years ago, if the death of the Supreme Buddha was spread out, it would cause a drastic change in the layout of the Xuanmen circle. Not to mention the rest, just the "three-legged" situation will collapse in an instant.

  The worst case is that Jamfuzhou, which has lost the supreme Buddha, and a Buddhist holy place with many treasures, will be coveted by various factions of Xuanmen.

   Now, the little Supreme Buddha is estimated to wait until he has a certain self-protection power and is confident that he is not inferior to the former Supreme Buddha before he dares to announce this matter to the world.

   He hid for ten years, endured for ten years, and hid for ten years.

   After a moment of silence,

   Little Supreme Buddha did not answer this question after Jian Nanchun answered the question.

   He closed his eyes and let out a small sigh.

   "Under the nest, how can there be no eggs. Xiao Seng called all of you here today to discuss how to assemble the elites of Xuanmen to tide over this catastrophe together."

   "If you let that 'hole' continue to expand, I believe that within ten years, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will be completely exhausted, even if it is me who is hidden in the cave."

   "To survive this catastrophe, Master said before his death that there is only one way."

  Little Supreme Buddha opened his eyes, and a lotus light wheel flashed faintly in his eyes.

   "Make up the sky!"

  …

  …

   "Really weak."

  Irin looked at the demons who were beaten and screamed in the hands of the monks in Jambuzhou. After frowning, she couldn't help sighing.

too weak.

   These demons.

How can    be so weak.

   It is no wonder that in the secular world, the Monster Hunter can be so rampant.

   That's because the demons that live in the outside world are too weak in addition to being good at hiding.

  In the melee with the port monks, it was the butter, Miaomiao, Juer, and Brother Gou brought by Taiyi, who showed good fighting power.

   Butter, Miaomiao, and Ju’er will not be mentioned for the time being, they are all demonic.

   On the other hand, Brother Gou's abilities made Yi Rin very impressed.

   He always thought Brother Gou was an Erha, but he didn't expect it to be a fire-breathing dog.

   I saw Brother Gou transformed into a giant dog with fur and flames all over his body.

Wherever the    giant dog went, it brought a raging flame, which plunged the place into a sea of ​​fire.

   "Brother dog is awesome!"

Yi Rin was sitting in the air, swept the formation for Brother Gou and other monsters. At this time, under his transparent perception, he noticed that a monk was in a panic and took out a Buddha bead. Around the Buddha bead, the spatial texture was distorted, and the painting The wind is out of tune with the surroundings.

   "Want to shake someone?" Naturally, Yi Rin would not give the opponent a chance to shake someone, his eyes narrowed and he pointed out: "—Pain!"

  The monk who was about to shake someone, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and collapsed with his legs between his legs at the moment he was hit by [Castle Haunted].

   No matter what the negative state is in him, he is down.

   In the next second, countless thorny vines twisted the fainted monks.

   "Ju'er, stay a line, see you in the future, don't beat him to death."

   Yi Rin saw that Ju'er was glowing with green light all over her body. She seemed to be the "Queen of Plants". Countless chrysanthemums, vines, or other kinds of flowers were blooming around her.

   "Why? Young Master, they are not good people."

  Ju'er wondered.

"..." Yi Rin opened his mouth, and he subconsciously realized that at that moment, his mind seemed to be standing between the two camps of "demon" and "human", swaying for a while, which led him to say A strange word came out.

   After realizing the weirdness of his own personality, Yi Rin waved his hand and ignored Ju'er.

  Ju'er excitedly squeezed the monk into juice.

   The fierce battle is going on below, but the overall situation has been decided.

  Irin asked the little bat standing on her shoulder as she swept through the formation.

   "Green, when you said 'interesting' just now, did you mean...?"

   "Well, there is a tree growing here. This tree is a bit interesting. In your words, this tree is a treasure, a treasure of heaven and earth."

   "Where is the treasure?"

   "You are now in a solid subspace, and this subspace is located on a leaf of this tree. Similar subspaces, there are eighty more in this tree."

   The huge warp is just a leaf on this tree?

  Irin has never heard of such a bizarre thing even though he has been refining Qi in Tianjianmen for several years.

   He hurriedly asked, "Can this tree be dug up?"

   If you can dig it up and take it away, that would be really great.

Unexpectedly, Green Xu stared and shook his head: "Unfortunately, you can't take it away, and you can't plant it if you take it away. The reason why this tree can grow is that someone once took their own life and condensed it into a 'source', which happened to be drenched on the ground. The seeds buried deep in this place. Whether it is here or where you came from, the 'source' is gone, and it is difficult to grow and live."

  It was rare for Green to explain to Irin in such detail.

  It was not the first time that Irin heard the word "source" from Green's mouth. It seemed to be some kind of energy substance.

"but,"

Just when Yi Rin was disappointed, Green's voice turned, and his wings rolled into a small "index finger" shape: "If you don't give up, you can look for it, I vaguely sense this direction, and there is a hidden seed. "

   Seeds?

   Hearing this, Yi Rin suddenly felt sleepy.

   (end of this chapter)