Chapter 696: Tongue Lotus

"Where did that man come from?"

"It's from a monkey. ”

"What does that monkey look like?"

“...... Like you and me, it's just that we don't have a tail and a few more clothes. ”

In the face of the curious baby's questioning, Han Chao was very patient and answered them one by one.

It's quite a bit of the bearing of a Buddhist monk.

Half an hour later, they arrived at a teleportation array, and with a flash of white light, the three of them also appeared in the ruins of an ancient underground palace.

It is surrounded by mottled stone walls, and there are three groups of people standing clearly on the empty bluestone square.

"Hmph! Yin impermanence, this Buddhist Martial Saint was really abducted by you!"

As soon as he appeared, a familiar voice came, it was an indestructible sword venerable in a silver-white robe and immortal wind bones.

In the voice, there was a hint of cold winter killing.

The gaze swept over, still as sharp as a sword.

He stood in the southeast corner of the square, and behind him were more than three hundred disciples of the Star Delusion Sect, and Rong Miaoqian was impressively in the ranks. Except for Rong Miaoqian, the rest of the disciples of the Star Delirium Sect were all cultivators in the late stage of the Yin and Yang Realm, at the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm.

Among them, Han Chao also felt several martial saints with strong blood.

"Huh...... Is that the witch of calamity in the Rakshasa dwelling? she used to hide so tightly, but today she finally reveals her true face!"

At this time, in the north direction of the square, the gentle and elegant white-robed middle-aged man shook the treasure fan, and after his curious gaze swept over Han Chao, he fell directly on the black-robed girl.

As soon as these words came out, when they landed, whispers sounded in the underground palace square.

Even standing in the southwest corner, a group of Rakshasa disciples dressed in black were not surprised.

Unexpectedly, the person they wanted to protect in Lang Huan Cave this time was actually a powerless woman, or the legendary witch of calamity.

"Ahh

"It is estimated that it is because of the calamity and calamity!"

"She doesn't have any cultivation power on her! Participating in this Langhuan Cave Heaven Battle, is she here to find death?"

"This kind of person, it's better to die!"

"That's right! Where she is, there are many disasters, if she is allowed to cultivate mana, then she will still have it? No, she ran into Langhuan Cave Heaven, maybe it is to cultivate mana, immortality!"

......

This buzzing noise, as well as all kinds of disgust, strange, and malicious eyes, came from all directions, burrowed into the ears of the black-robed girl, and swept at her body, making her very unaccustomed to it, and her heart was as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.

couldn't help but hide his body behind Han Chao's back, and the fingers that grabbed the corners of Han Chao's clothes became harder and harder, almost white.

Jingle bell bell.

"Amitabha!"

Han Chao frowned slightly, shook the nine-ring Zen staff with his right hand, and chanted a Buddha name loudly.

The voice is huge and upright, **solemn, like the sound of the Buddha in the ancient temple, which immediately covered up the noise of the audience, echoing in a circle in the underground palace square, and the sound is getting higher and higher.

"Humph!"

The Immortal Sword Venerable snorted coldly, immediately broke the Buddha's voice, and said with a solemn expression: "Little monk, do you know who the person behind you is? She is the legendary witch of calamity! The three calamities and five calamities all started by her, and all the calamities in the world were born from her! You actually disregarded the lives of the people in the world and aided in the abuse?"

This harsh question, every word is like a sword, splitting the heart and soul.

If the soul is fragile and the mind is not firm, maybe he will be directly shocked by his stern voice and righteous awe-inspiring words, and shake his will.

However, Han Chao is a dignified martial saint, and his divine soul has survived the thunder tribulation.

He is not even afraid of the thunderous will of the heavens, earth, and universe, let alone an immortal true immortal?

"Amitabha!"

Singing the Buddha's name, Han Chao glanced at him lightly, and instead asked: "This senior is in love! She is a witch of calamity, have you ever seen her harm others, and have you ever seen her haunted by grievances? On the contrary, it is your faction, for the sake of its own selfishness, refining a low-grade immortal weapon, and planning to conquer a small world and sacrifice its hundreds of millions of living beings, who is good and who is evil, it is clear at a glance. ”

"Hmph! The little monk is worthy of being born in Buddhism, with a lotus flower in his mouth, and he is very good at sophistry!"

Hearing this, the expression of the Immortal Sword Venerable was even colder: "Everyone in the world knows that the Witch of Doom is the source of all calamities, and she is a collection of calamities in the world, and if she is close to her, she will be contaminated with a calamity! If you let her walk outside, she will definitely be in all directions, and her lives will be ruined! As a disciple of Buddhism, you don't want to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but you also plan to help her do evil? What kind of Buddhist disciple is compassionate!"

This old guy is smart, avoiding the important and trivial, and completely putting aside the problem of his Star Delusion Sect.

Han Chao secretly sneered in his heart, and if he continued to entangle it directly, he would definitely deny the matter of attacking the Star Spirit Small World, and as soon as his thoughts moved, his expression suddenly became solemn.

"My Buddha is merciful, all beings are equal!"

He said awe-inspiringly, his body suddenly straightened, and his eyes were sharp: "Senior, you said that she is a witch of calamity, then why did the little monk get along with her for ten days without any calamity? As for the matter of your faction, whether it is true or not, you and I both know it! Finally, the little monk gave a sentence to the senior, I am a disciple of Buddhism, and I have acted in a bright and upright way all my life, and I have a clear conscience for the Nine Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, and I have a clear conscience for all sentient beings, so why do I need to explain it to you!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a golden stone falling to the ground, sonorous and hard, and there was a sound on the ground.

It actually gives people a deafening and righteous feeling.

Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but tremble slightly in their hearts, and their eyes showed a hint of admiration when they looked at Han Chao.

Dare to scare an immortal true immortal like this, this emptiness is indeed bold, and he is a brave and fearless person.

The face of the Immortal Sword Venerable was extremely cold, as if there was a trace of iron blue, and the sword light of the sun, moon and stars in his eyes rotated rapidly, and then it was stimulated, slashing the heavens and the earth.

Behind him, Shen Yu, Li Mushen, and Qi Yuji all had complicated expressions.

"It's a pity. It would be nice if this emptiness was on the side of my Star Delirium Sect!" Behind them, Rong Miaoqian's eyes blinked, and her expression was equally complicated.

I couldn't help but sigh a few times in my heart.

However, she knew that things were irreversible, and when the news of the Star Delirium Sect's attack on the small world spread, it was impossible for the void to be on her side!

That's aiding and abetting.

"Hehe, Yi Sansheng, don't talk so much nonsense! Even if you say it, it is impossible for a martial saint to succumb to you!

At this time, Yin Wuchang, who was watching a good show next to him, let out a smug laugh and said a word.

In the eyes cast on Han Chao, he couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation.

Obviously, he was very happy when he saw that the Immortal Sword Venerable Yi was deflated!

"Ahem, let's get started!"

On the other side, the white-robed middle-aged man of the Heavenly Mandate Hall flashed and came to the middle of the underground palace square, his expression was calm, and people couldn't see joy and anger.

"Humph!"

With a flick of his sleeves, the immortal sword venerable person teleported to the middle of the square, standing in a triangle with the impermanence and the white-robed middle-aged man.

Then, the three of them each took out a piece of broken jade pendant and took it to the middle.

A wonderful scene appeared.

The jade pendant emitted a clear light, fused into one, and restored its integrity, as the three of them infused mana, the jade pendant shone brightly, emitting an immeasurable white clear light, shining into every corner of the underground palace.

Buzz.

The next moment, the dungeon trembled slightly, one by one, lines and streamers, penetrated from the floor and stone walls, flowed rapidly, channeled, and finally connected together at the top of the dungeon, condensing into an incomparably huge mystical array.

One by one, gold and silver ancient seals, ancient Buddhist texts, and mysterious Taoist texts condensed out of thin air from all directions, fluttering smartly, and threw themselves into the mystical array overhead.

Zizizizi, zizizi.

As the large array absorbed more and more rune ancient seals, the sound of water suddenly sounded.

Han Chao's divine sense swept and found that there were patches of clear water seeping out under his feet, like living creatures, wandering around, climbing the stone wall, and flowing towards the center of the large array above his head.

After a cup of tea, a transparent pool of water hangs on the top of the underground palace, calm and smooth as a mirror.

"Let's go inside!"

At this time, the white-robed middle-aged man waved his hand, and the monk who had his own Heavenly Mandate Hall flew up, crashed into the mirror water, was absorbed, and disappeared.

"Boy, that's the entrance to Lang Huan Cave Heaven! Remember, live to the end, bring out the Doom Heavenly Maiden! Star Delirium Sect, there are three hundred people in each of the Heavenly Mandate Palace, there will definitely be someone against you and attack and kill the Doom Heavenly Maiden!Be careful of them!"

In his ears, the impermanence of the voice crossed over, and he told very solemnly.

Han Chao nodded, watched the disciples of the Heavenly Mandate Hall fly into the pool one by one, turned around and said softly: "Wait a minute, remember to hold my hand!

"Uh-huh!"

The black-robed girl bit her lower lip and nodded back quickly, her body still trembling slightly.

His eyes were full of fear and a trace of grievance.

She didn't understand why so many people hated her and even wanted to kill her, those gazes cast on her were so terrifying!

Sharp and cold, it makes people feel like seeing a poisonous python giant tiger, and they feel like they are going to be cut into thousands of pieces in the next moment!

Only Han Chao's thin body can bring her a trace of warmth and peace of mind.

"Let's go!"

After a while, Han Chao said softly, his hands flashed, put away the nine-ring Zen staff, the purple gold bowl, and copied it with his big hand, holding the slender and soft waist of the black-robed girl, and stepped into the sky.

Stepping on the holy golden lotus, he crashed into the pool at the top of the underground palace.

With a burst of mysterious suction, Han Chao hadn't seen the surrounding situation clearly, he only felt that the sky was spinning, and the person had been thrown out, as if he was being rolled and rotated by a tornado.

A flower in front of him, endless white, with a cold and biting chill surging from all directions.

He and the girl in his arms both fell into the thick cold snow and were buried.

Frozen!

He has entered the Langhuan Cave Heaven and came to the world of ice and snow!

Han Chao's body was shocked, and the velvet snow around him immediately exploded, and the warmth of his soul emanated, protecting the black-robed girl and lifting her up.

Immediately, the divine consciousness was unreserved, and it poured out for 800 miles like mercury.

He 'saw' a magical scene.