Sword Master Ling Tian

Inside, there is indeed a ruin of a small sect, but the treasure in it, except for the early Wuhun Ling Tian, ​​is not in the eyes, and there is also a tyrannical zombie guarding, but for today’s Ling Tian, ​​but It is like a puppet and can be destroyed at will.

The Taichu Wuhun in this is exactly Ao Zijue.

Harvesting two Taichu in one day, this kind of luck made Ling Tian feel happy in his heart, flying out of the ruins, Ling Tian made a long roar, shaking the entire West Sea, and then the chief Qingxu Cauldron disappeared in the vast sky and sea, no longer alive .

After a full half an hour, from under this sea area, densely packed with tens of thousands of huge sea monsters emerged, and in the middle of the sinking and floating is a huge shrimp shaped like a dragon. With its head exposed, it might even be mistaken for the birth of a Shenlong.

Huh!

This sea monster turned into a human form, carrying a trident in his hand, and wearing a scarlet armor, and his face was also vermilion, like a cooked crab shell.

He was suspended in the sky and sea, and he felt for a moment, his tight face was full of fright, "It does have the aura of the ancient martial soul and the top profound treasure!"

"Hmph, I thought you handled it cleanly, but I have nothing to do with you?"

"This West Sea is like my blood, your breath, never want to escape my feelings."

"Kill my family members and seize my treasures in the West Sea. If you let you go out of the West Sea, Xia Jing will decide myself on the altar of Xihai Dragon Palace, huh!"

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When the strongman of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple hadn't met the dragon and shrimp clan army, Ling Tian had already used the strange formation of the magic sting bee placed on the merchant ship to reach the foot of Mount Putuo.

"Huh, it's spectacular."

The moment he walked out of the Qimen Formation, Ling Tian felt in his heart, and immediately couldn't help but raise his head and look up to Mount Putuo.

I saw that all the tops of this entire mountain range looked like a statue of a Buddha sitting with palms together and sitting in a majestic state.

And the golden light around, really looks like the Buddha's light shines all over, and it is extremely majestic.

And among those mountains, there is a peak that is exceptionally majestic.

Just like the Buddha among ten thousand Buddhas, sitting on the lotus platform.

Ling Tian, ​​that is the main peak of Mount Putuo, and the land of the sect of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Across the mountains and rivers, Ling Tian could still see the dense golden light spots on the mountain range.

That is the golden body that the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has built every time a Sanxian Buddha is achieved.

Now there are no fewer than 10,000 seats for thousands of years.

On the edge of Putuo Mountain by the sea, there is a ring-shaped city building. Inside, there are many inns and shops. Except for the restaurant and pavilion, there is no other place. The rest are almost the same as the outer human city.

And these are also the places of life prepared for the lay disciples.

Feeling the Buddha's prestige in the sky, Ling Tian took a deep breath, put his hands together at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and said a Buddha's name in his heart.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is kind to the human race and deserves Ling Tian's respect.

But when Ling Tian was out of the formation, his whole body was wiped out by the Buddha's light, his heart was calm, and his cultivation was instantly stabilized.

Perhaps the only place in this world that can do this is Putuo Mountain.

As soon as he landed ashore, Ling Tian found a group of people from the Han family in the lower city of Mount Putuo.

Seeing Ling Tian's return safely, the Han family let out a sigh of relief.

Han Duoduo was even more happy to hold Ling Tian, ​​if it weren't for Han's father who was afraid that Duo Duo would annoy Ling Tian and drag him down, he was afraid that the little girl would have to hang on Ling Tian.

"My son, if you come to Mount Putuo, there is something to do. Now my Han family has settled down. You don't need to remember us, just do your affairs..."

Father Han respectfully said.

"Yes, Lingtian donor, in this Mount Putuo, you can rest assured that there has never been a fight here in thousands of years. Here, everyone is humble and kind. Everyone is here to worship Buddha. You cannot enter Putuo Mountain."

The lay disciple who was responsible for escorting the Han family back also smiled.

"Oh? Is that so?"

Ling Tian also suddenly remembered that the people he met along the way were indeed greeted with smiles, and he really didn't sense any evil spirits or killing thoughts.

This is truly unique.

"If this is the case, then I can rest assured, I do have things to do, so I left."

Ling Tian leaned over and squeezed Han Duoduo's fleshy little face, and said, "Little girl, obediently worship Buddha here, you can't be greedy."

"I know Brother Da, don't worry." Han Duoduo said sweetly.

Ling Tian exchanged a few words with the Han family, and then left with the lay disciple.

He originally wanted to give some benefits to the warrior, but after thinking about it, he dispelled the idea. The monks emphasized cause and effect. Accumulating virtue and doing good is their most precious treasure, not for benefit.

However, as soon as Ling Tian left the inn, he sensed a familiar breath.

Looking up, the Qin Shaoyang and Ye Baoer in the crowd were already smiling and looking at him.

"Brother-in-law, you are finally here!"

"You kid, how do you know I'm here?!"

When Ling Tian came down, he punched Qin Shaoyang in the chest.

"Oh, brother-in-law, you can do it lightly! Your combat power is comparable to the late Sanxian stage, touch me, I will die!"

Qin Shaoyang grinned and clutched his chest.

"You're so poor, hurry up and go back to what brother-in-law said."

Ye Baoer pinched Qin Shaoyang's ear and said.

"Hey, brother-in-law, don't you know how famous you are now?"

"When you appeared on the West Sea, Mount Putuo knew about it. Among the disciples of the lay disciples, most of them were my friends. I naturally knew that you were here."

Qin Shaoyang rubbed his hands.

"Hehe, that's it."

Ling Tian nodded and looked at some Qin Shaoyang and Ye Bao'er, only to find that their cultivation bases had progressed by leaps and bounds, and now they had both broken through the realm of Wu Huang.

Even that Qin Shaoyang has reached the level of second-order martial emperor, a level higher than that of Lingxi Li and the others before he left Jiuxiao.

This was really something Ling Tian didn't expect.

"Your cultivation base...what is the situation, is it possible that what chance is it?"

Ling Tian still couldn't help but asked.

Originally, he was thinking about pulling Qin Shaoyang.

"Haha, you don’t know anything about it. Wanfo Temple doesn’t know what’s wrong, saying that I’m very good at Huigen. Even if I’m not going to be a monk, I still treat me as a true disciple, and also gave me a Polo Heart Sutra. , I usually retreat in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, using their Buddha's light resources and formations to practice. Not to mention, the cultivation base is really advancing by leaps and bounds, and I am shocked."

Qin Shaoyang shrugged.

"Your kid's luck is really good."

When Ling Tian heard this, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Qin Shaoyang secretly said that he was out of **** luck.

"Brother-in-law, but this is not the most scary!"

Qin Shaoyang suddenly stepped forward and pulled Ling Tian in a low voice: "I've met acquaintances in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple."

"Acquaintance, who is it?"

Ling Tian frowned.

Can Qin Shaoyang be called an acquaintance, is it a person from the Southern Tang Realm?

Qin Shaoyang pursed his lips and said lightly: "Liu Yiyi!"

After the three words were exported, Ling Tian was shocked like a thunder.