Sword Master Ling Tian

Half a month after the decisive battle on Hongxiao Island, when Master Zhang Jingli came out of the quasi-xian-level spirit gathering magic circle, he knew that Ling Tian had retired and left.

For them, this is tantamount to a bolt from the blue!

Ling Tian didn't even say hello, so he left alone?

And before, he also blasted and killed Li Zhang, and even suppressed the two pavilions of Jiandan, and broke Li Danping's arm!

But it still makes them unacceptable.

Li Shishi shook his whole body even more, almost collapsed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ling Xi hurriedly supported Li Shishi.

"It's okay, this guy, I finally waited for him, now..."

Master Li shook his head, his face didn't have the carefree and innocent appearance before.

In front of Ling Tian, ​​she just pretended to be a little girl who didn't care about anything.

But in fact, what she had been pretending to be in her heart, only she knew.

Zhang Jing looked at the Blazing Knife and the two Taichu Martial Spirits that Lin Xiao handed over, and his eyes blushed for a moment.

He owes Ling Tian too much.

Everyone also took their own weapons and armors from Lin Xiao, and found that Ling Tian had engraved platinum inscriptions on them.

Only now did they understand that Ling Tian had planned to leave a long time ago, just because he didn't want to disturb his cultivation.

"No, no, it's too dangerous for Ling Tian to quit the sect alone. There are too many people who want to kill him, not to mention that the Valley of the Evil is the Boundless Battle Hall, and I will never let him go. I will go out to find him. !"

Zhang Jing held the Blazing Knife, thought about it, turned around and left.

"stop!"

However, Huang Xiao pulled him back.

"What are you doing?!"

Zhang Jing stared, like a white tiger.

"It's useless for you to go out. You can't help him with anything, but it will cause him trouble."

Huang Xiao pursed her mouth, her face cold.

"You mean I am weak?"

Zhang Jing's pupils shrank.

"Isn't it? Are you the top arrogant who can beat the Boundless Battle Hall, or the group of unblinking thieves who can beat the Evilman's Valley?"

Huang Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"I'm not afraid of death!"

Zhang Jing was unwilling to say.

"You are not afraid of death, but Ling Tian has to be distracted in order to protect you. He is alone outside, but he is not worried, no one can keep him!"

Huang Xiao rolled his eyes.

"Sister Huang is right. Based on my understanding of Ling Tian, ​​he absolutely has his reason to do this."

Master Li nodded, his big eyes rolled, and he took a deep breath and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, Ling Tian should have encountered difficulties."

"difficult?"

Everyone looked at each other, "What is the difficulty?"

"I don't know, I just have a hunch, and it's not right to say that it's difficult. What can make him prepare in this way should be said to be..."

Master Li looked at everyone, "It should be said that it is... catastrophe!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.

"Ling Tian left so anxiously, and so eagerly that we should improve our cultivation base, it should be that we should help him through the catastrophe in the future."

"So, if we are really good for him, then redouble our efforts to cultivate, and hope that when the time comes, we will really help him."

Zhang Jing listened, pursed his lips, and went out with the treasure knife, "I understand, I want to help Ling Tian, ​​and will not cause him trouble. I will go back and practice twice now. If I can't practice well, I will Self-abolishment!"

Everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were full of coldness.

After sending everyone away, Lin Xiao thought about it in the Great Hall of the Qi Pavilion, and then put out the fire in the cauldron, returned to the house, and began to retreat.

After Ling Tian left the Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion, he used it when he came to Jiuxiao, and the strange formations arranged by the phantom thorn bee along the way reached the southern continent.

It was also at this time that Ling Tian discovered that the eyes of the vast battle hall had been following him along the way.

However, these flies were only observing along the way, and did not do anything, Ling Tian didn't bother to pay attention to it, and rushed at full speed.

His time is urgent, and he really doesn't want to waste unnecessary things.

In this way, Ling Tian urged Xiaoqing to drive at full speed, and finally went deep into the Western Regions a month later.

Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

As the only Buddhist monk in the Western Regions climbed Sendai.

It is also the same as Jiuxiao Yunhai Pavilion, not above the Western Regions.

But unlike the Hundred Islands in Jiuxiao, it is located on Mount Putuo, which is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Western Regions.

Although the place is called a mountain, its area is larger than the combined area of ​​the 100 islands of the Jiuxiaoyunhai Pavilion.

The Ten Thousand Buddha Temple was originally Putuo Temple. It is also one of the four largest sects in Xiantai, the earliest established sect and the oldest sect.

It has even experienced three human tribes, and the replacement of the supreme sect of the human race, which is even longer than the day that Yuxiandao was called.

Putuo Temple takes the mission of pursuing sentient beings as its mission, and never participates in the internal disputes between the human races. According to legend, Putuo Temple was established to suppress the bone demons that once rose above the West Sea. It took five thousand years before the Putuo Temple was established. Completely eradicated the bone demons and saved the human line.

For such a long time, in the era when the human martial arts was once the ultimate prosperous, Putuo Temple has almost become the supreme power of the human race. It is said that the number of disciples of the Sanxian Buddha in the temple has reached 10,000. The name of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple is also from this. Come.

Although the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has lost its scenic beauty, it is not even as strong as the Boundless Battle Hall and Xuanming Ghost Valley, but it is still one of the four great immortals. It is the sacred mountain where all Buddhist disciples worship .

Sitting cross-legged on an ordinary merchant ship sailing on the West China Sea, Ling Tian could even see the faint light of Buddha through the bright red sunset that gradually scattered from the setting sun.

The light of the Buddha was just under the sunset, and when viewed from a distance, it seemed to be the phantom of a Buddha, and the big day was the back light of the Buddha.

Although it was still far away, Ling Tian was still able to feel the solemn Buddhism pressure.

Because of this, Ling Tian didn't want to blaspheme the sect that once saved the human race, so he didn't ride Xiaoqing to fly unscrupulously over the sea.

He wanted to give respect to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, so he came here easily and boarded a merchant ship that transported pilgrims and goods to Mount Putuo.

Fortunately, although the speed of this merchant ship is not as fast as Xiaoqing, it is not very slow. It takes half a month to reach the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"Big Brother Ling Tian, ​​you are in a daze again!"

A childish voice sounded behind him, Ling Tian turned around and saw a little girl with a pink jade dress coming up with her skirt, her mouth suddenly raised, "Yes, look at the sunset, today, it is still beautiful."

The little girl looked only seven or eight years old.

"Hehe, Duoduo also likes the sunset. With the sunset, the sea becomes golden. My dad said, because Putuo Mountain is shining with Buddha's light, the surrounding seas are also golden. I just don't know, and the golden color here. The ocean is the same."

The little girl sat leaning against Ling Tian, ​​squeezing her chin, looking at the sunset, and muttering to herself.