Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 221 Report to the Demon King, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has arrived

   "Amitabha, Lao Na is just a wandering monk, purifying all living beings, and there is no division of territory."

  Jia Lan folded her hands together and said with a smile, "It's you, but where are you from?"

   Zhang Xiaofo narrowed his eyes, knowing that the other party's origin is probably a problem.

   No wonder the Beast Gate will always target the Lingshu Temple, worshiping Buddha and suppressing Taoism. Could it be that there is another Buddhist holy place that is eyeing the Lingshu Temple?

   Or do they have other purposes?

   "By the way, on the way to Xiaohanshan Temple, I also met a monk of unknown origin. Could they come from the same place..."

   Zhang Xiaofo made a move with his right hand, and a simple wake-up bell appeared, standing beside him.

   "So, the origin of the little monk is indeed different from that of the master. To be honest, the little monk came from here!"

   said, he patted the wake-up bell and made a "dangdang" sound.

   However, from the moment the Awakening Clock came out, the old monk Jialan's expression changed slightly.

   When Zhang Xiaofo said that he came from the place where Awakening World Bell was, he exclaimed: "Impossible, nonsense!"

   The next moment, he tightly closed his mouth.

   Because he saw Zhang Xiaofo's face, there was already a smile of success.

   "It turns out that Master Jialan and Xiao Monk came out of the same place, but why haven't I met Master?"

   Zhang Xiaofo smiled with great interest.

   At this moment, he was finally convinced that the old monk who held the Awakening Clock to intercept their group at Xiaohanshan Temple was of the same origin as Jialan.

   In this way, everything makes sense.

   It is this unknown Buddhist power that has been deliberately targeting the Lingshu Temple since the dispute in Hanshan Temple.

   And the Imperial Beast Gate is just a **** they push in the foreground.

  The old monk Jialan looked ugly, and said coldly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but since you are here, why don't you take refuge with the old man together!"

   He immediately closed his eyes, ignored them, and began to recite the scriptures.

The power of    demagogic pervades once again.

   Qingquan and Bai Yao's eyes showed confusion again.

   Zhang Xiaofo laughed: "Since you don't want to say it, the little monk can only send you to see the Buddha!"

   said, he slapped the wake-up bell abruptly.

   The sound of "clang" spread out loudly, covering up the sound of his chanting.

   The next moment, the old monk Jialan only felt that his mind moved, and he had appeared in a dark world.

   "Huh? This is... Awakening Clock!"

   He knew the power of this treasure, and immediately recognized the world he was in.

   Zhang Xiaofo stood with one hand on the opposite side and smiled: "Yes, since you know the existence of the awakening bell, you should know that this treasure is the most restrained Yuanshen! You and I will decide the outcome here!"

  Jia Lan snorted coldly: "You can even make an axe with a little trick of carving insects!"

   As he spoke, a dazzling Buddha light burst forth from his body, and a golden body rose from behind him.

   "The golden body of six feet, the soul is one!"

   His primordial spirit melted into the Buddha's golden body at once, achieving the same existence as the Taoist body.

   Zhang Xiaofo's eyes narrowed slightly, this person turned out to be the pinnacle of the Dharma phase realm, a peak powerhouse who could touch the threshold of the Taoist realm!

   At this time, the other party used the Yuanshen world of the awakening clock to barely summon the golden body of the Buddha.

   "It doesn't matter whether you are a Buddha or a demon! If you enter my world, you might as well go to reincarnation!"

   Zhang Xiaofo shouted in a heavy tone, then waved his hand forward, and crisscrossing chessboard lines appeared on the ground.

  These lines are sunken in the ground, like ravines.

   At the intertwined nodes, there are groups of human scenes circulating and appearing, as if they are evolving the reincarnation of all living beings.

   The golden body of the Buddha standing in the air with blazing eyes, exclaimed: "Impossible! This is... a chessboard in the Buddha realm! Are you from the Hanging Temple?!"

   Zhang Xiaofo was noncommittal: "So what is it, so what is it not?"

  The Buddha transformed into Kalan said: "If you are from the Hanging Temple, you should know where the old man came from, and you should not stop the old man! In this way, you are not, and you will be annihilated here with the old man!"

   Immediately, immeasurable rays of light burst forth from his body, and the golden body began to collapse.

   This light turned out to be the final blow of his burning golden body.

  It turned out that the old monk Jialan knew that he could not help the Buddha realm chessboard in the Hanging Temple, so he sacrificed himself as the last blow, and wanted to pull Zhang Xiaofo, Qingquan and Bai Yao to die together.

   "Unfortunately, you still underestimate me!"

   Zhang Xiaofo waved his hand slightly, and raised characters under his feet, forming the ultimate defense.

   Book!

   Then, he opened his mouth and took a breath, and said solemnly, "Taotie Dafa!"

   There was a gap in the defensive subtitles of the book, and the boundless rays of light from the burning golden body quickly flowed into his mouth.

   This is a supreme technique that can devour others and strengthen oneself in the night world!

   "How can you be so strong?"

The eyes of the   zhangliu golden body revealed an incredible color.

   The next moment, it turned its head abruptly, turned into a golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and fled into the distance.

   "Do you want to leave now? It's too late!"

   Zhang Xiaofo stretched out his hand, and the crisscrossed chessboard below instantly lit up, capturing the golden glow in the air.

   Then, the endless light and shadow stretched out a big hand of nothingness from it, and dragged the golden body of Zhangliu into the reincarnation.

   The scene in the world vibrated violently.

   showed the fearful face of the old monk Jialan, and immediately drowned in the billowing red dust.

   Zhang Xiaofo shook his head: "Unfortunately, I still haven't found out your origin."

   He tapped the wake-up clock and returned to the real world.

   Qingquan and Bai Yao immediately stepped forward and asked, "What about the old monk Jialan?"

   Zhang Xiaofo put his hands together: "This person has converted to the monk's sect and has become one with me."

"This……"

  Qingquan and Bai Yao looked at each other and took two steps back subconsciously.

   Then, they calmed down: "Thank you, Master, for your help."

  Zhang Xiaofo waved his hand and said, "This old monk Jialan came out of the ground. I'm afraid there is something tricky under the resident of the Imperial Beast Gate. Come on, let's go down and have a look, maybe we can find out his origin."

   He looked down, and was the first to take the lead, flying into the cracked ground.

   In fact, he not only wanted to find out the origin of the old monk Jialan, but also wanted to confirm whether the underground of the Imperial Beast Gate also sealed the ancient beasts?

   Qingquan and Bai Yao didn't know why, so Yiyan followed behind.

   The three of them soon reached the depths of the ground. All sides were dark, and the sound of water dripping intermittently sounded, empty and deep.

   However, they are all practitioners and can already see in the dark.

  I saw a narrow dark cave, extending all the way to the depths, and the walls on the left and right were extremely damp due to the influence of the swamp.

   "Hey, there is actually an underground palace here?"

  Qingquan has sharp eyes and can see pavilions from the end of the dark cave.

  This underground palace is not big, with stone walls, bricks and tiles standing on all sides, and runes are engraved on the surface of the pavilion.

   There is also a pool of artificially dug in the front.

  There is also a pavilion with carved beams and flying eaves in front of the pool. There are stone tables and stone chairs in the pavilion.

   "This should be the retreat of the old monk Jialan."

   Zhang Xiaofo took a look and speculated, "These pavilions and stone walls have runes on them, and they are arranged according to certain rules. This is a formation. But what does it do?"

   Qingquan touched his head, he didn't understand these things at all.

  Bai Yao subconsciously walked to the front of the pool, looked inside, and then her eyes froze, and shouted: "Master, there is something strange in this pool!"

   Zhang Xiaofo and Qingquan immediately stepped forward.

   I saw that the pool was extremely clear, and there was actually a deep circular well below.

   "There's something wrong with this well."

   Qingquan didn't understand at this time, and he sensed something was wrong.

   He reached out and held the Fuxi sword: "I'll give it a try!"

   Zhang Xiaofo instinctively felt that something was wrong, and quickly stopped: "Hold on!"

In the voice of   , I saw that Qingquan had already slashed down with his sword, and the vast sword energy fell on the edge of the well, making a banging sound.

   However, the wellhead remained unmoved.

  The pool that covered the deep well suddenly burst and split to the left and right.

"Roar--"

   A low beast roar sounded at this moment, as if some monster was awakened by Qingquan's sword.

   The next moment, a cloud of green mist emerged from the wellhead.

   The entire underground palace vibrated violently, the gravel rustled down, and the pavilion collapsed in an instant.

   "No, some monsters are breaking away from the seal!"

   Zhang Xiaofo instantly recognized the situation, grabbed Qingquan and Bai Yao and rushed outside.

   They rushed into the sky, only to see the entire station of the Imperial Beast Gate dented downwards, and the surrounding swamps rolled and tossed.

   Then, I saw the body of a huge beast digging up from the mud.

  's huge head suddenly aimed at the three people in the air.

  This fierce beast has a dragon head and cat body, long horns and reverse scales on its back, and its hideous face is filled with black aura, like a monster crawling out of the underworld.

   "This is... the ancient vicious beast - 竫窳!"

   Zhang Ming's eyes narrowed and he recognized the other party.

  Qingquan and Bai Yao only felt a ferocious aura coming towards them, making them feel as if their souls were frozen.

   "Master, shall we escape?"

   he shuddered and asked.

  Zhang Xiaofo shook his head slightly: "You all go first, if this beast is not eliminated, it will bring chaos to the whole area, and life will be wiped out!"

   Said, he faced him, and two treasures appeared in his hand.

   One is the Xuan Huo Jian from the world of Zhuxian, and the other is the acquired seed bag that is good at collecting all things.

   "First hit it hard, and then use the power of Shennong Ding and Human Seed Bag to suppress it."

   Zhang Xiaofo's heart instantly had a plan, and he reached out and threw out the Profound Fire Mirror.

   "Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, burn everything!"

   He recited the magic formula, and saw a fiery flame suddenly burn on the Xuan Huo Jian, spreading continuously around.

   Then, a huge fire dragon condensed from the sea of ​​fire.

  The dragon's tail swayed, and the swamp and gravel below turned into a sea of ​​magma, flowing on the ground.

"Roar--"

  The two fierce beasts confronted each other at once, and let out a stern roar that shocked all directions.

   The next moment, they jumped out at the same time and rushed towards each other.

  The fiery flames covered the ancient scorpion, but it seemed that it couldn't burn its scales at all.

   The poisonous green smoke spewed out of his mouth, but unfortunately, the Eight Wilderness Fire Dragon was the condensed rule of fire and was not affected by it at all.

   So the two beasts could only use the most primitive method to bite and scuffle together.

   Soon they were covered in bruises.

   Zhang Xiaofo couldn't help but smile: "It seems that this scorpion has not only lost most of its strength because of the perennial seal, but also lacks intelligence, so it can't turn its head at all."

   He sacrificed the Shennong Ding, driving it to exude the power of suppressing the orcs.

   At the same time, he tossed the palm of his hand, and the human seed bag was suspended above the top of his head on the right side.

   At this time, the ancient syllable was startled to realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly drilled into the depths of the ground.

  Unfortunately, it's too late!

   Shennongding's Qi machine locked it firmly, suppressing its power to shrink.

  The light of the human seed bag shrouded its body, and then it was shot upwards, and its body shape suddenly became smaller, and it was swallowed by the mouth of the bag.

   "I don't know what purpose these monsters are suppressed in the ground of the sect?"

   Zhang Xiaofo pondered.

   He now has a way to deal with these beasts, so this time it seems to be very smooth.

   Qingquan and Bai Yao, who were not far away, saw that the crisis was resolved, and they hurriedly approached and asked, "You...you really aren't my senior brother?"

  Qingquan saw his methods, very much like a senior brother, and felt solitary in his heart.

   Zhang Xiaofo put away the human seed bag, the Shennong Ding and the Xuanhuojian, and said with a dumb riddle, "Yes, no. This matter is over, the little monk will leave it now!"

   said, he stepped on his foot, and the whole person disappeared into the air.

   Qingquan pouted immediately.

  …

  Dangling County, Fuwang Mountain.

   A group of monsters moved forward slowly, they were silent and orderly, as if they had been trained.

   And in the middle of the monster group, stood a huge sedan chair.

  The four monster beastmen with pig heads and big ears stood up, carried the sedan chair, and marched forward in a uniform manner.

  If you look closely, you can see that there are bruises on their heads.

  There are orangutan-like monsters on both sides of the sedan chair, holding two huge flags fluttering in the wind, with the characters crooked and twisted.

   However, we can still see clearly that it is the eight characters of "the old emperor is dead, the new emperor should stand".

   At this time, a head with a face covered with lips stuck out from the sedan chair, humming twice, as if asking something.

   "Report to the black-faced demon king, in half a day's journey, we can reach the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!"

   The monster in the shape of a jackal is a dog-headed military strategist, and replied.

   Da Hei hummed twice and retracted into the sedan chair.

   They went here, just in accordance with the agreement with Zhanhong, to control the monsters with the book of the beasts, and counterattack the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

   is on the way now.

   In just a few days, Da Hei has already subdued a group of monsters, and they were convinced.

The wolf monster next to    breathed a sigh of relief.

It rubbed its right cheek with missing teeth, and thought to himself: "If I really reach the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, should I just run away? Although the black-faced demon king is powerful, he is definitely not the emperor's opponent, so I must not rush ahead. became cannon fodder."

boom.

   A stone was thrown from the sedan chair and hit its forehead.

   Da Hei snorted in dissatisfaction: "What are you stunned for!"

   The Jackal Military Sergeant hurriedly laughed twice and quickly followed the sedan chair.

   When the monsters around saw this, they shouted in unison: "The black-faced demon king, unify the Dongling! Zepi the common people, educate all spirits!"

  Da Hei immediately sat on the sedan chair with satisfaction, closing his eyes and resting.

  There are birds and monsters passing by in the sky, they are the best scouts, flying ahead to explore the way.

   Encountered chaotic monsters along the way, and the wolf warrior dispatched monsters to collect them.

   The scale of this line of monsters grew.

   The battle between the Black Masked Demon King and the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is getting closer and closer.

   Until evening, the sedan chair finally stopped.

   The Jackal Sergeant respectfully stepped forward and asked for instructions: "Report to the Demon King, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has arrived!"

   (end of this chapter)