Jing Yao looked at the first Buddha Emperor with some uneasiness, and always felt that she had fallen into a trap that had been planned for a long time.

The powerful Buddha aura that affected Zhenyuan at the beginning seemed to point to the first Buddha Emperor from afar, could it be that inadvertently, he and others took the initiative to enter the other party's conspiracy?

Jing Yao boldly speculated that if the first Buddha Emperor also suffered a crisis in the Buddha Realm, then the same divine consciousness left in the Maha Cave was the layout of his rebirth?

The means of immortals are unpredictable, but if they cultivate to the realm of Kanda Yuanying, they will have the qualification of reincarnation, unless the Yuanying is destroyed, just like Jiang Xianhai in front of him, although he is a Yuanying, he retains the power of life.

I only heard the Buddha Emperor muttering to himself: "I can't just fall like this, I still have an unfinished mission......"

The crowd was left to be silent listeners.

In fact, even if they speak, the other party will definitely listen to it, theoretically they are just spirits, witnesses of the Buddha's journey.

Lin Tianxing couldn't help but say, "This bald donkey is obviously about to hang up, what is he still insisting on? Where is he going? Why can't he sense our existence?"

Jing Yao said: "Similar to Mo Xinyan's heart exists, you have also experienced it at the beginning. For us, or for the Buddha Emperor, we are just non-existent beings, non-existent in his memory. ”

Lin Tianxing felt irritated for no reason: "But why do I have a feeling of uneasiness, it seems that this bald donkey is leading us to a road of no return." ”

Jing Yao nodded when she heard this.

Lin Tianxing spoke her mind.

When Jing Yao nodded, the Buddha Emperor in front of him slowly turned his head as if he had sensed it, and everyone's breath couldn't help but freeze, and those eyes were contrary to the idea of compassion advocated by Buddhism, filled with the pressure of death and a faint killing intent.

The founder of Buddhism 100,000 years ago was Tianjiao of the same era as Mo Xinyan.

Some people say that his name is Shakyamuni, and some people say that his name is Buddha Emperor, Shakyamuni or something is just a legend, Jing Yao would rather believe in the latter, than believe that the other party is the Buddha in the mythological story.

In fact, the Buddha Emperor has nothing to do with the rumored Shakya, the Buddha Emperor is the Buddha Emperor, and the Buddha does not exist in this world, it is a kind of belief figure in Buddhism in Jing Yao's previous life, and a spiritual totem made up.

Or maybe there is such a character, but no one has ever seen it, and even if there is, it is just a product of human mythology.

Even though he was seriously injured, the eyes of the Buddha Emperor were still extremely sharp, just like the king of the sky, the eagle who left the group due to injury, his pride was still the same, and his arrogance was still the same, without losing the true character of the first Buddha Sect powerhouse, but his eyes were a little sharp, which did not match his identity.

Jing Yao felt an inexplicable wave of anger in her heart, but fortunately, the Buddha Emperor's gaze passed through her and stayed behind them.

And at the end of the plain in the distance, dozens of glorious and detached energies flew quickly, flying from the horizon of the plain.

The Buddha Emperor looked at the ushering light lightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and straightened his waist.

The person who came was dressed in strange clothes, and the leader clasped one hand on his chest, saluted the Buddha Emperor slightly, and said: "Wu Xiu Liyao, I came to stop the Buddha Emperor's next move on the order of the Xinyan Sect Master." ”

Sect Master of Heart Face!

Jing Yao and Lin Tianxing glanced at each other, this name has been shining the brightest light in the long river of history for countless years, no matter how time passes or the years pass, it cannot leave dust on it.

Huang Xiufeng said with fascination: "Some people's names have been shackled in the immortal cultivation world, and it is difficult to shake them even if time passes, huh...... Mo Xinyan is the girl from the Sword Sect War, does she have a leg with Wu Xiu?"

Lin Tianxing's anger was ignited in an instant.

He really wanted to teach Huang Xiufeng some lessons, but in the end, because the environment was not right, he glared at the other party unwillingly, which meant that the other party remembered what he had just said and went out to settle accounts.

Jiang Xianhai said in a low voice: "You really have the courage, you dare to talk nonsense in such a scene......

"Silence. Jing Yao said in a deep voice, she wanted to know the secret new 100,000 years ago, maybe she could deduce it and find a way to break free from the illusion.

Huang Xiufeng smiled flatteringly, and apologized for his unscrupulous words.

Lin Tianxing sneered and turned a blind eye.

Of course, their conversation could not affect the dialogue between the Buddha Emperor and Wu Xiu, because they did not exist at all in the eyes of the Buddha Emperor Wu Xiu.

Like spirits, they are only witnesses and cannot influence the course of history.

After all, everything was a foregone conclusion in the distant past, and it was just a replay at this time.

The Buddha Emperor looked at him levelly, as if through Wu Xiu, cast into the distance, it seemed that there was a peerless girl there, staring at him coldly, he smiled bitterly and said: "I'm already like this, isn't Mo Xinyan going to let me go?"

The tone of the Buddha Emperor is flat with a unique charm, soft as a spring breeze and rain, like a hidden and loud poem, and the sense of rhythm is very obvious.

If you don't have a sharp and stingy gaze, just listen to the voice, you are more like a chivalrous man who walks alone for thousands of miles, full of justice, and a casual sentence can stir the conscience in your heart.

The leader of Wu Xiu looked at the Buddha Emperor with some gloom, and said gently: "Lord Buddha Emperor, you should return with us, there is really a misunderstanding...... Sect Master Xinyan will definitely administer justice for you. ”

"Preside over justice?" The Buddha Emperor shook his head: "That girl is too busy to take care of herself, not to mention ...... Go back and tell Mo Xinyan that in the world, not only her Sword Sect has arrogance. ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, and when it came to his courage, Lin Tianxing couldn't help but be moved.

Jing Yao couldn't help but look back, the leader of the witch cultivator struggled for a moment, and suddenly sacrificed a piece of bull horn, and the witch cultivators who followed saw that the leader had the intention of making a move, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons.

The magic weapons of witch cultivation are different from the orthodoxy of the Daomen, and most of their magic weapons belong to the parts of the animals, and they have a mysterious aura revealed.

The leader was even more gloomy, and he bowed to the back of the Buddha Emperor and said, "So...... Only offended, Lord Buddha, please forgive your sins. ”

The Buddha Emperor didn't look back, and replied lightly: "It's not the first time you've done it, just do it." ”

From Jing Yao's point of view, the exercises of 100,000 years ago are simple, but they are full of power, not as fancy as those of later generations, but the strength of that group of martial cultivators, all of them are strong and strong, all of them are cultivators of the Mahayana period, and that leader even has the cultivation of half-step tribulation.

These martial cultivators don't have flashy moves.

They sacrificed the magic weapon completely using the most direct battle, the leader's magic weapon turned into a simple knife, one move and one style slowly moved, it is more appropriate to say that it is a monk than a martial cultivator.

Suddenly, Jing Yao felt that Wu Xiu and Wu Xiu were very similar in tone, and the bizarre tricks and attack methods made everyone have a refreshing feeling.

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