Huang Ting Xiandao

Chapter 753 27. All the sects gather, the ghost tricks the Buddha sect chaos

When Yuxianzong arrived at Beiminghai, they realized that they were not the first to arrive.Chunyang Pavilion, Ruomu Sect, Taiyi Sect, Xiantian Sect, Lingbao Sect, Qingwei Sect, Yutang Sect, Tianxin Sect and Yuxian Sect are collectively called the Nine Schools. There are more, there are three thirteen islands overseas.But since the Xuanming Sect's main hall sank into the underground magma and was protected by the Four Absolute Chaos Formation, the Xuanming Sect can be said to have disappeared from the world. Although there are some disciples, they temporarily live under the three overseas sects.

Now the nine major sects have come, the least Ruomu sect has nearly 20 people, Huashen five, Yuanying monks 500, and the rest are Jindan monks, and the Taiyi sect has nearly [-] people, overseas The monks didn't get any news, only dozens of people came from the three sects, and he also had news from the small sects, so few came.

But Buddhism has come here, and its scale is no less than that of Taoism. Pure Land Sect, Tiantai Sect, Huayan Sect, Esoteric Sect, Sanlun Sect, Zen Sect, Faxiang Sect, and Vinaya Sect. , the prayer flags are fluttering, and the Buddha's light is faint; in addition, there are hundreds of people in the Great Buddhism. Of course, the Demon Cult is not far behind, and it is also mighty. There are thousands of people, and it is scalp-numbing.

The people of Yuxianzong were also pale. They didn't expect that so many people came, more than 300 of them. Compared with this scene, they can be regarded as eye-catching. Mo Xian was not surprised. Nor would he be able to see in a trance that one-third of the disciples of Yuxianzong were directly covered with death aura, while the rest were also slightly aura of death. He couldn't see himself, so it must be the same.

In addition to these, there were more than a dozen casual cultivators, they somehow got the news, or maybe it was a coincidence that Ku Wuya was also there.

Mo Xian sighed: "I said it was a catastrophe in the practice world, do you know now?"

Dan Yangzi stopped talking at this time, and he himself lost confidence.After a long time, he said, "Nephew Mo, how do you know?"

"I was practicing easy numbers, and I accidentally sensed the secret. If half of the people in this scene survived, even if it is not easy, wouldn't this be considered a catastrophe?" Mo Xian said.

Dan Yangzi sighed, but he didn't sigh for himself. He is a cultivator of transforming spirits. As long as he doesn't commit suicide, it will be difficult for others to kill him, so he is not worried.

Only then did Li Yu and the others pay attention, and Li Yu leaned on Mo Xian, who smiled bitterly and said, "You'd better stay away from me, I think I'm in danger, maybe my side is more dangerous."

Mo Xian couldn't figure out when, but he knew that he was doomed, and he might have to leave Luru for a long time. Could it be that he was trapped, or there were other reasons, he was confident that he was fine, and even if he was killed, he would be there In the long river of time and space, relying on the power of the past to make himself reappear, so he is very calm.

Knowing that he was fine, his heart calmed down completely, and he carefully calculated the situation of other people. Things were in a mess, and disasters were piling up. With Mo Xian's ability, he only got a vague impression.He smiled wryly, his meritorious deeds were still insufficient.

The crowd was divided into several parties, Yu Xianzong was with other people from the Taoist sect, but Mo Xian quietly ordered them to pay attention to the movement around them, and they must be on guard against others. Because in front of the innate magic weapon, any friendship may be unreliable.

At the scene, it can be said that no outsider can be trusted, even if it is one of our own, it is better to be careful!
"Who knows when the innate treasure will be born?" said a golden core monk.

"With so many people, it's better not to give birth to innate treasures. Once they are born, I'm afraid blood will flow like rivers!" Another monk said.

"Don't you know? When a congenital treasure is born, it needs blood to pay homage to it!" A voice said sullenly, no one could be seen, Mo Xian frowned, the voice was erratic, so many Golden Core cultivators and The infant cultivator didn't see it, and even the cultivator who transformed the spirit couldn't be sure.

The monks of Yuxianzong were also baffled, he didn't provoke anyone, and after talking a few words, he ended up provoking this passage, since he couldn't find anyone, he looked up at Danyangzi and the other cultivators, hoping that they could make a move, Danyangzi He was also frowning. He heard from the voice that this person was not a deity, but he could not find the source of the voice. What kind of magic is this?
That voice sounded very creepy, and said gloomyly: "Yu Xianzong, I heard that a killer has become a cultivator of Huashen, and he is also a decent family. I see that you are covered by the death star, and everyone who comes here will die without a trace. land."

The expression of Yuxianzong cultivator suddenly changed, and Dan Yangzi was furious: "Do you dare to show yourself the thing that hides its head and shows its tail?"

"I won't show up. If you have the ability, you can catch me!" The voice was very arrogant, "Mo Xian, you got Buddhist scriptures, do you still want to swallow them all?"

Mo Xian knew that it was aimed at him, and it seemed that it was aimed at him, so he suddenly stopped drinking: "You hide your head and show your tail, since you don't want to live, then die for me!"

As soon as the words fell, a person among the monks of the Fahuazong Jinding Temple in the Buddhist gate suddenly spewed out blood, his mouth was intermittent, and he pointed at Mo Xian: "You~you~" Before he finished speaking, Eyes wide open, he fell headlong, Xuanxu's face changed drastically, he hastily stretched out his hand, and caught him: "Jingchen, what's wrong with you! Don't be a patron, what a poisonous method!"

Jingchen has returned to the west, and Mo Xian used the method he learned from "The Sutra of Solemn Tribulation of the Past". When he heard the sound for the first time, although it was erratic, the past has become eternal. Don't change it. He knew that he was here to trouble him, but it was strange that his voice was ghostly and had no hint of Buddhism at all.

A monk beside Jingchen stretched out his hand to touch Jingchen's nose. He was already out of breath, but Jingchen's body had a wonderful change. After a while, he had completely changed into another person, and the monk's face changed drastically. : "Master, he is not Jingchen!"

"Where is Jingchen?" Xuanxu asked immediately, and then he realized that Jingchen might have been in danger long ago, otherwise no one would incarnate him and mix into the team of Fahuazong.

As soon as Xuanxu thought about this, he moved his hand, and a group of Buddha light enveloped the people of Fahuazong. Everyone in Fahuazong was shocked, especially those low-level monks. After reading it, he found that there was no one like Jingchen in his team, so he was relieved.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the faces of the other Buddhist sects changed. The Huayan sect and other suzerains immediately activated, and the cultivator of Huashen activated the Buddha's light.

(End of this chapter)