The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

The sharpness of the magic knife has already hurt the sword demon ape.

In an instant, a golden light surged out from his palm, turning into countless fine threads, entwined on the magic knife.

These threads are all magic gold threads condensed by Ye Yang's Dharma Realm magic power.

They are extremely tough. At this moment, these magic gold threads immediately vibrate violently when they touch the magic knife.

The magic knife seems to feel the threat, and the red light on the blade is even hotter, as if to melt these gold threads.

But the magic gold threads emitted by Ye Yang are extremely tough, and no matter how the magic knife struggles, it cannot break free from its restraints.

At the same time, Monk Jingchuan finally made a move.

He sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and chanted the Pure Heart Mantra in a low voice.

As the mantra sounded, pure Buddhist power emanated from Monk Jingchuan and filled the entire space.

This power was not as violent as the sword demon ape, but full of tranquility and peace, as if it could soothe all the restless hearts.

The magic knife felt this power, and its crazy struggle gradually subsided.

Although the red light on the blade was still dazzling, it was no longer so fierce.

Those strange runes began to flicker.

At this moment, the Fortune Dragon Pearl and a red knife that looked like a sky injury suddenly flew up from Ye Yang's arms and floated in the air.

This dragon pearl was obtained by Ye Yang from Luo Changsheng many years ago, and it contains a powerful power of fortune.

The whole body is crystal clear, emitting soft blue light, like a star in the night sky.

The dragon pearl and the red knife slowly rotated, releasing circles of blue halos, which spread like ripples and enveloped the magic knife.

Each circle of halo carries a gentle and powerful force, gradually penetrating into the blade of the magic knife.

The magic knife felt this power, and the original fiery red light began to fade slowly, replaced by a layer of light blue cold light.

The meditation spell and the blessing dragon bead worked together to form a powerful suppression field.

Under the pressure of this power, the magic knife finally stopped struggling, and the light on the blade completely disappeared, returning to its original dark appearance.

It was quietly suspended in the air, as if it was fixed by some invisible force.

"It's really powerful, worthy of being a vicious thing that has caused chaos in the Western Regions."

After seeing the magic knife regain its composure.

Ye Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he carefully looked at this magic knife, and suddenly a thought appeared in his mind like a flash of lightning that broke through the night sky.

Ye Yang raised his head suddenly, and a trace of astonishment and doubt flashed in his eyes.

He remembered the huge Buddha statue that appeared in the yellow sand before. The Buddha statue held a long sword, the blade was cold, and the momentum was amazing.

At that time, he didn't think much, just felt that the Buddha statue and the knife in his hand were full of mysterious aura.

And now, looking at the magic knife in front of him, Ye Yang suddenly woke up.

The knife in the Buddha statue's hand was exactly the same as this magic knife! Whether it was the shape, length, or the pattern on the blade, they were almost exactly the same.

However, it was not as full of evil and killing as it is now.

"Could it be..."

Countless possibilities flashed through Ye Yang's mind quickly.

"This evil blade is very strange. I think the Buddha statue is controlled by this magic knife."

"The magic knife is an evil thing. Maybe it once lived in the Buddha statue, using the power of the Buddha statue to strengthen itself, or even the Buddha statue is controlled by him."

"Master."

At this time, Ye Yang seemed to think of something and suddenly spoke.

"I don't know if you know about Tianfo Lunhui Temple. I always feel that this site is like a huge human body, and we are in this human body."

Monk Jingchuan smiled slightly, and a deep light flashed in his eyes. He slowly raised his hand and pointed to the stone wall in the distance.

"What the donor said is correct."

The voice of Monk Jingchuan was deep and powerful.

"It is said that in ancient times, a demon head fell from the sky and turned into rocks. This demon head was huge and stretched for thousands of miles. Its body turned into mountains and rivers on this land. And its head was buried deep under the ruins."

"The monks of Tianfo Lunhui Temple found the location of the demon head, and then used it as the foundation to build the Thousand Buddha Caves here."

"The place where we are now is probably the head of that demon."

The voice of Monk Jingchuan became serious.

"This demon knife demon fell from the sky, appeared in the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Regions, and quickly came here. I suspect that it has an inseparable relationship with that demon."

Ye Yang nodded, but at this time he thought of the mysterious cave where Ren Taxian was after his fake death in the imperial mausoleum of the Great Yun Dynasty.

It seems to have some similarities with this place.

Is it also the body of some demon from outer space?

Even, is there any connection between it and the demons here?

However, these are all speculations, and there are many secrets involved that are not convenient for outsiders to tell.

There are definitely many secrets hidden in this cave, but it is not a good time to explore.

Ye Yang just thought for a while and quickly made a decision.

"Quick, turn the Tongtian Spirit Ship and fly back to Feitian Gate."

With his order, everyone immediately took action.

The Tongtian Spirit Ship shook slightly, then slowly came to its senses and rushed towards the direction of Feitian Gate.

The scene outside the ship changed rapidly. The originally dark yellow sand and caves were gradually left behind, replaced by the sunny sky and vast land.

As the Tongtian Spirit Ship broke through the clouds and the sun filled the entire hull, Ye Yang's tense nerves relaxed. He breathed a long sigh of relief and showed a slightly relaxed look on his face.

Ye Yang stood on the Heavenly Spirit Ship, and the sun shone on his slightly tired but still determined face.

He spread out his palm, and there lay a black magic knife in his palm.

Even under the sunlight, the entire knife is a deep black color, as if it has absorbed all the darkness in the world, giving people a heavy and mysterious feeling.

The next moment, with the injection of Ye Yang's mana, the knife quickly became three feet long and the palm was wide.

The overall lines are smooth and graceful, and the surface is covered with a layer of delicate scale-like texture, which seems to be the embodiment of dragon scales, like a sleeping black dragon.

The blade is extremely sharp and gleams coldly even in the sun. The handle is made of black jade, with a surface as smooth as a mirror and a warm touch.

There are several golden threads wrapped around the handle of the knife. The threads are intertwined into complex patterns. There is a delicate dragon head carving at the end. The dragon head is lifelike and its eyes are bright.

Whenever Ye Yang's mana is injected into it, the dragon's head's eyes will light up slightly.

"rise!"

Ye Yang controlled the magic sword, but before he exerted any force, a layer of light black mist filled the magic sword. This mist was not an entity, but was condensed and formed by the powerful sword energy in the sword.

It turns into black ribbons floating in the air; sometimes it spreads out and blends into the surrounding air, as if it is integrated with the heaven and earth.

It seems that at the next moment, this sword energy will explode instantly, forming black blades of light, cutting through the air, and making a low whistling sound.

Every swing is accompanied by a powerful pressure, which seems to be able to crush all enemies in its way.

"It's truly extraordinary."

Ye Yang sighed and took out the Drinking Sword again. After the previous battle, the Drinking Sword looked languid. There are even a few scuffs on the handle, revealing the metallic texture underneath.

The originally tight winding silk threads were also loose in a few places, making them look a bit worn.

As for the blade, several gaps were broken out.

That magic sword seems to restrain all visible swords in the world. The Red Maple Sword did not suffer such serious damage in the collision with it just now.

At this time, Monk Jingchuan came over.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, congratulations, fellow Taoist."

Ye Yang glanced at him and then spoke.

"I wonder if the Heart Sutra of Diamond Refining Sword mentioned by the master just now can be interpreted."

Monk Jingchuan nodded slowly.

"Since the donor is so sincere, the poor monk should help me. Fellow Taoist, please see, this is the Heart Sutra of Diamond Sword Refining."