I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Fang Qinghong immediately said to Fu Yao: "Brother Yao, if he can open the Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum, it will save us some trouble."

The man nodded and stood still in front of the main peak. Just as he was about to make a move, Hui Neng looked at him hesitantly and interjected, "This is..."

Fang Qinghong was very frank: "Oh, he is my Taoist companion."

Fuyao's ears hidden in her hair turned red again.

Fortunately, what they met was a group of dull and honest monks, at most they were speechless for a moment.

If you want to change to someone else, you have to silently slander in your heart: This fetus was still rolling among women before, why is it getting mixed up with men now?

Seeing that the worry on Hui Neng's face was still there, Fang Qinghong proudly patted his chest, and said: "The host, but please don't worry, if there are things that he can't do in the upper cultivation world, then no one can do it."

Kua was so elated, he moved his fingers uncomfortably, but he didn't ask him to be more reserved like usual.

White Pond:……

Bai Ze: Vomit.

Fuyao looked at the void, frowned, and said: "The path of the Kowloon parade is not the way to enter the main peak. I think it has other uses. Can you record it? Let me see."

He didn't particularly hide his aura, and from the moment he appeared, he gave people a strong shock.

However, the phoenix is ​​auspicious after all, even if it has the power of supreme majesty, it will not use power to overwhelm others.Therefore, although Huineng, Zhishan and others could vaguely perceive the unfathomable depths of the person opposite them, they would not be directly crushed into powder by Da Luo Jinxian's aura.

Zhishan took out a relic and handed it to Fuyao.Buddhist relics, like Taoist jade slips, can carry information. As for the degree of firmness, it depends on the level of dao marks they want to carry.

Therefore, if the Buddhist sect does not hesitate to take out the relics of the eminent monks, the things they bear must be unusual.

Fu Yao only glanced in, then raised his eyebrows, and handed it to Fang Qinghong.

"What's wrong?" the young man asked, his consciousness swept towards the relic, and he immediately said "ah".

Just now, the six-character mantra totem in his body resonated with the Dao mark engraved by Nine Dragons!

There are nine-character mantras in the Dragon Emperor's Mausoleum!

On the other side, Fuyao raised his right hand, but he didn't see any movement, but he heard the roar of the whole land, and a tunnel was opened at the foot of the mountain in front of them.

Tianlu Temple seemed to be on the verge of a formidable enemy, and the barrier that had not been broken by the combined efforts of all the people was dealt with lightly with just a lift of the hand.

And just for a moment, when the earth veins vibrated, the unpredictable mighty power overflowing from Fuyao's body made people feel even more frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

Is this really the power that mortals can possess?

The disciples of Tianlu Temple, who have a profound background and are well-informed, can't help but ask questions in their hearts.

Fuyao took the lead and walked into the cave, Fang Qinghong followed closely behind, and then, Jiang Jinghong, Chun Yuyan, Heijiao King, and Bai Ze entered in order.

Huineng tilted his head, and asked Venerable Zhishan for his opinion with his eyes, and the latter nodded.Therefore, Huineng picked eighteen people from Tianlu Temple's group, followed Fang Qinghong's team with Zhishan's formation.

Hui Neng was very concerned about what Ming Jia said "the end has come", and he also heard what Fang Qinghong said just now about his relationship with Ying Longshen.

He took the initiative to chat with the young man and asked him what he thought of Ming Jia's words.In other words, did Ying Longshen reveal more information about this deadline.

Fang Qinghong could only think of the "man-made disaster" that the Black Jiao King said, he glanced at the face-saving old Jiao, and he really had a big opinion on the monks of Tianlu Temple.

Back then, he had a fight with Venerable Zhishan in the East China Sea, Zhishan was seriously injured by him, and he didn't get any advantage, so he squatted in the Crystal Palace to recuperate from his injuries.

Now when friends get together, of course the nose is not the nose, and the eyes are not the eyes.

"His Royal Highness Jiao Wang."

"His Royal Highness Jiao Wang?"

Fang Qinghong raised his eyebrows, flicked his fingers, shot a burst of energy and brushed the cheek of the Black Flood Dragon King, when the other party turned his head and glared at him, he said confidently: "I have something to ask you, what's the matter with ignoring people?"

The Black Flood Dragon King: "Bastard, I'm the only one who thinks you're a ghost!"

Fang Qinghong: "King Jiao still remembers the man-made disaster that Patriarch Daoyan said? Did Patriarch tell you anything else?"

Black Flood Dragon King: "Hey, listen to what I said..."

Fang Qinghong turned to Huineng and said: "Okay, it seems that he doesn't know too well. Presumably the Buddha also sensed the catastrophe that was hundreds of thousands of years away, so he deliberately left a Buddha seed. What Ming Jia said was The imprint of Buddha engraved in his soul."

Hui Neng nodded in agreement: "It should be so."

Black Flood Dragon King: ...

Black Flood Dragon King: "You have finished talking by yourself, and you still come to ask me what I am doing!"

In front, Fuyao suddenly stopped, Fang Qinghong was caught off guard and bumped into his back.

"What's the matter?" The young man pressed his shoulder and poked his head out curiously.After seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but "wow--".

The way to the destination is downward sloping, that is to say, they are walking deep into the leyline.But at this time, the scene presented to them was not like what it should be in the depths of the leylines.

There are intertwined vines and thick trunks, its branches are very dense, and there are big snow-white flowers blooming.The countless vines hanging down from above have now become a place for a group of golden little dragons to play.

Escaping dragon aura is everywhere, and these dragon auras turn into tiny golden dragons of different sizes.

Just like the terrain here, the little dragon has wings. It looks like a small and cute figure, but the wind blade it wields is extremely sharp, directly cutting the cassock on Huineng's body.

Fang Qinghong was speechless.

This, this Yinglong God really doesn't take Gochen Shangshen seriously, and completely turned the central temple into his own dragon's nest.

Under the tyrannical dragon's breath, Fang Qinghong suddenly caught a trace of aura that seemed to be there, and his expression changed suddenly.

He walked quickly to the giant tree, squatted down, groped along the lines of the trunk, and finally touched a little wet liquid at the root of the tree.He raised his hand and looked, his eyes were fixed, it was He Tiantian's blood.

Junior sister was injured.

Fang Qinghong got up immediately and walked deep into the cave.The wind blown by the wings of the golden dragon turned this place into a dangerous wind tunnel. Anyone who made a mistake during the journey would have his head cut off.

But the people who came here were not ordinary people, Fuyao's own aura circulated, and he protected the group of people tightly.

When everyone passed by, the wind blade was blocked by a short distance away, like hitting a transparent cover, and disappeared invisible as soon as they approached.

The road ahead was still tangled with vines and branches, and the twisted trees narrowed the passage even more. From the spacious space where three people walked side by side, it was only wide enough for one and a half people.

And the number of little dragons has also become more and more.

They stared curiously at the group of people who broke in suddenly, and flew around refusing to disperse.And very winking, although Fuyao sensed the aura of the same divine beast from Fuyao, he was obviously the strongest in the team, so he bypassed Fuyao to play tricks on another divine beast.

First, he made faces at Bai Ze, and even a little mischievously, he would turn his back and bend a part of his body outside the barrier, imitating the movement of twisting his buttocks, twisting and twisting at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, he gritted his teeth and scolded that the upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, as expected of that bastard Ying Long's dragon spirit, from eyes to hair was disgusting.

If Fang Qinghong was in the team, he would have to say something ignorant of current affairs: "You mean he thought you were weak before and treated you contemptuously?"

Fortunately, he was in a hurry to find someone and rushed to the front, not in the mood to joke.

The tunnel is long, and I don't know how long it took. When everyone raised their feet and stepped like before, they suddenly felt as if they had passed through a thin layer of membrane.

Venerable Zhishan recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, and comforted the people of Tianlu Temple: "Calm down, it should be a protective barrier."

His speculation was affirmed by Bai Ze: "It's an enchantment, we should be connected to the ruins of the central temple."

Sure enough, at the end of the tunnel was a vast and chaotic darkness.Fang Qinghong, who walked in the front, showed a kind of calmness about this.

The surrounding galaxy is bright, and among the messy asteroids, a temple in the distance can be vaguely discerned.

He stepped boldly like that, stepped on the gravel floating in the void, jumped lightly, and went straight towards the temple.

He swung a roll of his sleeve robe, put everyone in it, and flew straight towards Fang Qinghong.

The young man felt his waist tighten, and was stopped by someone stretching out his arm.Fuyao met his gaze and said, "It's okay, she's still alive."

There is no wind and no gravity in the void, they shuttled among the shining stars, like a romantic trip.

Fuyao's steady voice and serious eyes soothed Fang Qinghong's anxiety, and his heart miraculously calmed down.

"Did you feel her aura?" Fang Qinghong asked.

"Well, there is nothing serious in the temple." Fuyao replied.

Fang Qinghong laughed: "Brother Yao is really reliable."

Fuyao was taken aback for a moment at first, then pursed his lips in embarrassment, and said, "You forgot what my cultivation level is, but how can I be reliable if I can do it with just a little effort."

Fang Qinghong reached out and poked his nose, "It's just very reliable."

The man tried his best to restrain his shy blushing, lowered his head, grabbed the young man's troublesome hand, put it to his lips and kissed it: "I... can become more reliable."

Fang Qinghong narrowed his eyes with a smile: "That's right, our Lord Fenghuang will do what we say, and we will definitely do it."