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Chapter 424 Qinglian Baose Banner, Return to the West
Chapter 33 Qinglian Baose Banner, Back to the West

In the prehistoric world, in the world of immortals, in a certain valley.

Zhunti, who was hidden in the void, thought about it, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

At this time, one of the monks below said, "It must be here. There is an extraordinary aura in this deep spring, and there must be a special magic weapon, which is why this deep spring was born!"

"Should we set up a formation first? If the magic weapon is in the world, it must have a powerful aura. When a large number of masters come, someone will definitely make a move. That's not good..."

At this time, among the monks, another monk suggested.

The number of monks gathered at this time is not too many, but there are two to three hundred. If the treasure is in this world, then there will be more monks and masters, and they probably won't do any good.

So this monk's proposal was immediately approved by all the monks.

Soon, a powerful formation was formed, centered on the deep spring, covering a huge area, almost half a valley, able to isolate the breath and resist the impact of powerful forces.

However, the monks still underestimated the power of the things hidden in the deep spring, and the deep spring surged within a short time after the formation was completed.

The spring water swirled and rushed into the void, and a strong breath emanated from the secluded spring, as if it wanted to break through the oppression of the spring water and appear in the world again.

"It has appeared! There is really a powerful magic weapon, and there is more than one!"

All the monks raised their expressions and fixed their eyes on the gushing spring water. Everyone felt the breath emanating from the spring water, not just one.

"boom!"

After a while, the Youquan erupted completely, and the powerful aura shot up to the sky, causing the big formation to shake violently, and the aura escaped one after another.

"Quick, shoot!"

With the complete eruption of the Youquan, rays of light appeared from the Youquan. The monks looked carefully, there were some magic weapons in it, but more of them were various materials.

Everything is extraordinary, and without any sacrifice, many materials can be worth the magic weapon of some powerful quasi-sage masters.

All the monks shot out one after another, and all kinds of magic weapons were taken out. The precious light flashed, covering a large area, and collecting many magic weapon materials into the magic weapons.

Zhunti never thought that there are so many magic weapon materials hidden here. Although these magic weapon materials are not very top-notch and precious in his eyes, they are rare for these monks.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, a smile on his face, and he also made a move, and began to collect these magic weapon materials.

As for those monks, Zhunti surprisingly did not stop them.

But at this time, the breath of the world from the magic weapon material overflowed, and many masters had rushed over at this time.

However, these monks are immersed in collecting magic weapon materials at this time, and don't think about anything else at all.

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That secluded spring is like a treasure. Along with the spring water, a large amount of magic weapon materials are gushed out, and each piece is shining with precious light, illuminating the world.

"boom!"

There was a huge tremor in the formation, and a master launched an attack from outside the formation, and the attack became more and more powerful, and cracks appeared on the formation, which would shatter at any time.

The monks ignored it. At this time, the breath in the deep spring was decreasing. Obviously, the magic weapon material was about to be completely gushed out, and the brilliance flickered, covering the entire void without letting a single magic weapon or material escape.

"Um?!"

Zhunti's expression moved, his eyes flashed, he turned his head to look at a magic weapon that just flew out, and between steps, Zhunti walked towards the magic weapon.

It was a precious flag, light blue in color, exuding a powerful innate aura.

With just one glance, Zhunti knew the name of this magic weapon.One of the innate five-party flags, the Eastern Green Lotus Treasure Color Flag!
"Buzz!"

As soon as the Qinglian treasure color flag appeared, the void trembled slightly, and then shot out of the formation.

"boom!"

But at this time, the large formation shattered suddenly, and a large number of monks appeared.

Seeing the magic weapons and materials gushing out of the secluded spring one by one, their eyes burst into bright light, and they rushed over.

But at this time, after the green lotus color flag appeared, the spouting speed in the secluded spring was greatly weakened, and there were not many hidden magic weapons and materials in it.

Apparently, the formation of this secluded spring is related to the Qinglian Baose Banner. After the appearance of this treasured flag, the secluded spring dried up immediately, and no more spring water gushed out.

And the Qinglian Baose Banner appeared, and after the formation was shattered, those masters who rushed over also saw the Qinglian Baose Banner rushing away.

Most of these master monks are above the realm of Daluo, so they naturally know that the Qinglian Baose Banner is the best treasure here, so they naturally grab it.

But before they caught it, they lost the trace of the Qinglian Baose Banner, and then, a solemn voice came, and the corners of the mouths of all the masters twitched when they heard it.

"Amitabha, this thing has a destiny with me in the west!"

In the past thousands of years, you may not know Zhunti, a sage in the West, or have seen Zhunti's appearance, but you will definitely not have heard of this sentence.

This sentence is a famous saying that has been mentioned for thousands of years, and it is famous in the East.

So as soon as these words came out, these masters knew that the Qinglian Baose Banner was in Zhunti's hands, and if they wanted to make up his mind, they were looking for death.

Sure enough, Zhunti's figure gradually emerged from the void, looking at the masters with a smile.

He secretly calculated the Qinglian Baose Banner, and it was indeed destined for him in the West.Even if he didn't have a chance, he would still take it. This is a top-level innate spiritual treasure, and it is the best magic weapon he has obtained for thousands of years.

For the barren West, one can imagine the weight of the Qinglian Baose Banner.

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Seeing Zhunti appearing, these masters did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly saluted Zhunti, and then said, "I have seen the saint Zhunti!"

Hearing this, the monks below were stunned, and then looked at the slightly thin figure in the void with shock.

Why is it that wherever there are treasures in this world, there is the figure of Zhunti?

They couldn't understand this point. For thousands of years, it seemed that wherever there was a treasure, there was Zhunti's figure. Moreover, he was always so punctual, and he only picked out the powerful ones.

But then he thought to himself, this time at least he still has some magic weapon materials in his hands, which can be regarded as consolation, at least not all of them will fall into Zhunti's hands.

But at the same time, they were afraid that Zhunti would draw attention to themselves, he would not accept the magic weapon, but this person, he wanted to get rid of it!
This has been taken away by him. Aren't the person and the material of the magic weapon all from the West?
Looking at the trembling monks below, Zhunti smiled and ferried some of the monks who believed in Buddhism to Lingshan, and then left the valley contentedly.

Those who have not been converted feel that they have escaped a catastrophe, and they are still a little scared when they think about it.

Western Buddhism, who would like to join the average monk?

Several of the monks who have been converted in these years are really willing, and they are all forcibly converted.

But this kind of words, they just think about it in their hearts, otherwise, I am afraid that the people who have crossed the transformation will have themselves.

After Zhunti left, the monks observed again, and after making sure, they also left one after another, and the valley returned to calm again.

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Prehistoric, earthly fairyland.

In a blink of an eye, Zhunti wandered around the East for more than a thousand years, but he didn't find any treasures in the world.

He looked at the Sanqing Dojo, and there was a sign of leaving the customs at this time, and he didn't plan to continue eastward, otherwise Sanqing would go out of the customs, and there might be conflicts again.

In this way, a hundred years later, Zhunti ended his eastward journey and embarked on the road back to the west.

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(End of this chapter)