About five minutes later, everyone found the entrance to the seventh floor of the pagoda.

There was nothing to search on the sixth floor, so everyone immediately entered the seventh floor of the pagoda.

What made them a little dumbfounded was that the seventh floor was just an empty space. There was nothing except a few futons and a few scriptures on the ground.

"Go to the eighth floor!"

Without hesitation, the group headed directly to the eighth floor.

When everyone arrived at the eighth floor, everyone was dumbfounded again, because the eighth floor was the same as the seventh floor, except for a few old and shapeless scriptures scattered on the ground, and some decayed daily necessities. In addition, the entire eighth floor space was actually empty.

The people from the three major sects and the casual cultivators all looked a bit ugly. They had tried their best to come to this pagoda to hunt for treasures, but they did not expect that the seventh and eighth floors of the pagoda that they had placed high hopes on were actually Nothing at all.

With great disappointment, everyone went to the last floor of the pagoda, the ninth floor.

The moment everyone stepped onto the ninth floor of the pagoda, everyone's eyes widened with shock.

When you enter your eyes, there is a golden light, sandalwood gurgling, and the sound of Buddha is endless. In the front of your sight is a golden high platform. On the high platform, there are four golden Arhats on the left and right. The golden Arhats look lifelike, and they are on their chests. , there was a flash of golden light.

"Honorable Sir, why do the clothes of these golden arhats look so similar to the ascetics we saw on the sixth floor?"

Master Yimei looked at the eight golden Arhats in front of him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Tianxin Buddhist didn't speak. He stared closely at the eight golden Arhats in front of him. After a while, he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Yes, they are ascetics."

The ascetic monk was wearing old shoes and old clothes, holding a three-pronged staff. The eight golden Arhats in front of them were exactly the same as the ascetic monks they had encountered before.

In the center of the eight golden Arhats, on a slightly higher Buddhist platform, sits a thin, wrinkled old man with a golden body sitting cross-legged. The old man is holding a Buddhist bead in his left hand and a scripture in his right hand. His eyes were lowered, staring closely at the scriptures, as if reading the verses in the scriptures.

There was an empty space in his abdomen, where an object the size of a baby's fist was shining brightly, as brightly as a bright moon.

"Relic!"

Everyone's eyes widened when they saw the golden relic emitting from the old man's abdomen. It was the most dazzling relic in the ninth-floor pagoda space that they saw outside the pagoda!

Rob!

This was the first reaction in everyone's mind. The disciples of the three major sects and the casual cultivators all rushed towards the high platform with crazy faces.

Their speed was very fast, fearing that the treasure would be snatched away by others. Almost instantly, seven or eight monks rushed to the high platform. With fanatical expressions on their faces, they stretched out their greedy hands towards the golden old man, aiming directly at the old man's abdomen. of relics.

Whoosh!

Just when their hands were about to get close to the old man's body, behind the old man, dozens of dark arrows emitting light suddenly appeared on the wall of the pagoda. With such speed, it penetrated the bodies of the seven or eight monks.

"ah!"

Following the sound of sharp arrows entering flesh, several screams sounded.

The flesh bodies of the eight monks were shattered instantly. The monks below the Nascent Soul stage were killed instantly. Although the monks above the Nascent Soul stage escaped, they were shot into pieces by several rays of bear blood that followed. Reiki.

In just an instant, all eight monks died!

Under the high platform, a group of monks who had not yet had time to jump onto the high platform looked at this scene with horrified expressions, with souls in their eyes. If they were the ones who rushed to the front just now, they would be the ones who died now.

For a moment, everyone stopped and looked in the direction of the high platform. No one dared to take a step forward.

"Humph, you are a bunch of idiots. If the relics in the nine-story pagoda can be obtained easily like this, then the relics are not rare treasures."

Looking at the eight monks who were killed by the mechanism on the high platform, Tianxin Buddhist's eyes showed a hint of contempt.

Nine-story pagodas are rare even in Lingzhou, where Buddhists gather. The owner of the pagoda must have had the power to reach heaven and earth during his lifetime. How could he be willing to be easily taken away by future generations after his death? Walk your own relics.

"Master Yimei, there are nine relics in total, and there are so many of us. Shouldn't we talk about how to distribute them now?" At this time, Long Shisan from the Crazy Knife Sect took the lead in saying.

After hearing Long Shisan's words, Master Yimei frowned, looked at Tianxin Buddha and Miaoshui Master, and said, "I wonder what you two think?"

Master Miaoshui had not yet spoken, but Tianxin Buddhist was the first to say: "The poor monk only wants the relics in the old man's body. As for the other eight, you can allocate them yourself. The poor monk will not interfere anymore."

Long Shisan and Master Miaoshui both frowned when they heard this.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill Your Majesty's wish. I, Long Shisan, have taken a liking to the relic inside the golden old man's body, and I would like to ask Your Majesty to part with it."

"We, the Purifying Water Sect, are bound to win it."

Upon seeing this, Master Yimei frowned, looked at Tianxin Buddhist with a troubled expression, and said, "Honorable Sir, you see, the two of them have different opinions, and this may not be easy to handle."

"It's difficult?" Tianxin Buddhist sneered, "Master Yimei, do you still remember the agreement between the poor monk and your Shenfu Sect?"

"Although our Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is located in Lingzhou, not everyone can be bullied."

After hearing the words of Tianxin Buddhist, Master Yimei's expression changed. The Shenfu Sect is indeed respected in Tianzhou, but compared with the Wanfo Sect in Lingzhou, it is still far behind. If they are because of a relic and Wanfo Sect, There is something wrong with Buddhism and Buddhism being at odds with each other.

Thinking of this, Master Yimei coughed slightly, with a smile in his eyes, and said: "Of course you remember, since the Venerable is interested in the relics in the golden old man's body, we Shenfu Sect should respect him."

With that said, Master Yimei looked at Long Shisan and Master Miaoshui, and said, "I wonder if you two are willing to give me Shenfu Sect some face?"

Hearing this, Long Shisan frowned. In Tianzhou, their Mad Knife Sect was not afraid of the Divine Talisman Sect, but if they added the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect in Lingzhou, he would have to weigh the pros and cons in his heart. .

While Long Shisan was thinking and hesitating, Master Miaoshui snorted coldly and said: "We all rely on our own abilities to determine the ownership of the relics. If Master Yimei wants to threaten me with Shenfu Sect, then I can only I regret to tell you that you may have made the wrong decision."

"So, Master Miaoshui, you are not willing to give me this face?" Master Yimei's face turned gloomy after being refuted by Master Miaoshui in public.

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