readx;? Following the light of the Buddha sent by the little monk, all the monks who entered the Hall of Illusion were smoothly picked up and gathered around the little monk. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the little monk was safe and sound, but his expression was solemn.

It wasn't until he saw Xiao Mian and the last of the four of them leave the temple that the little monk's face looked better, but he still looked at the sky where the yellow sand was flying from time to time.

Suddenly, a little golden light appeared in the air.

The golden light shimmered and turned into a golden seed.

The seed sprouted and grew into a golden lotus.

The lotus flower is in full bloom, and there is a kind old monk sitting upright.

At this point, the little monk showed a relieved look.

"Disciple Mahakalya, I have seen my teacher!"

Sure enough, the old monk sitting in the golden lotus is the master of the little monk's life, the contemporary cultivator and the highest status in Xishu Prefecture - the holy monk Ananda!

"It stands to reason that before you return to Shichahai, I can't take the initiative to see you, and of course I can't lead you. And because of that, you've suffered a lot these days, right? Thanks to these followers and apologists, thank you!"

Saying this, the holy monk Ananda actually bowed to Xiao Mian and the others, and everyone didn't even dare to say it, and they dodged one after another, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't avoid the Buddhist rites of the holy monk Ananda.

But soon, the holy monk Ananda asked the little monk, "What is the power of breaking the boundary? At first, I thought that you had received the power of the upper realm!"

"Amitabha, how can the power of the upper realm be borrowed lightly? Besides, the power of breaking the boundary is transmitted from the own realm to the upper realm, which is really a bit unbelievable......

The little monk just said this, and the holy monk Ananda suddenly moved, and pointed to the sky.

"Sword Spirit Friend, since you're here, why don't you show up and see you?"

With the words of Ananda, a platform suddenly changed in the air.

At first glance, the platform is unremarkable, but if you look closely, you will find that the platform is made of countless flying swords of all kinds!

In the middle of the platform, a young man in a green shirt stood proudly......

The young man's gaze turned to Ananda and the little monk, but he didn't look at the others.

Ananda didn't care either, and smiled indifferently.

"Is the 'Ten Thousand Swords Spirit Platform' of the old friend of the Sword Spirit finally becoming a big one?"

"Ananda, you don't have to test the deity! The incident happened suddenly, and I was fighting with the Northern Demon on the front line of the Northern Cangyuan, so I could come quickly!"

"I see!Presumably, the Northern Demon Wei Shi Master and a few other old friends are also here in an instant, why don't you wait for them for a while?"

"But Ananda, you'd better think of a statement first: Why are there still remnants of the upper realm in the boundaries of your Xishu Prefecture!"

The young man in the green shirt had a calm voice, but the tone was unrestrained.

At this moment, a white feather flew from the eastern sky.

The white feather seemed to be fluttering lightly, but in the middle of the journey, it jumped one after another, and it was actually a strange way of jumping in short-range space, galloping forward......

Obviously, that piece of white feather is a flying boat.

The quality of this flying boat is not a star and a half higher than the Aoki flying boat that Xiao Mian is proud of, and the flying boat has stopped steadily in front of everyone.

The next moment, the flying boat disappeared, revealing a white-haired old man.

Obviously, the white-haired old man knew the Ananda holy monk and the green-shirted young man, but after saluting each other, the white-haired old man didn't say much.

The three bigwigs were silent, Xiao Mian and others were naturally silent, even the flying sand in the sky seemed to have become mute and silent.

"Huh, it's strange! On the way here, I clearly felt the 'Heavenly Demon Palace' of the Northern Devil, why has it been so long, and I haven't seen him coming?"

"Hmph! The Northern Devil has always acted frivolously, who knows what moth he is playing again? But the old rascal in the south is very close, why hasn't he come yet?"

"Amitabha! The two old friends don't know: the Holy Benefactor of Ten Thousand Sects, I'm afraid it won't be possible!"

"What? Old Man Wan is dying?" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment, and then said in shock: "In that case, won't there be no one in the south? Is it possible to re-select candidates from among us old fellows?

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, Lord Shen, how treacherous is that old boy of Wanzong Sheng? Although his combat power is not top-notch among us, his survivability is definitely first-class, I'm afraid that even if you and I fall, he will live very well!" Without waiting for Ananda Holy Monk to answer, the young man in green shirt said to himself: "I heard that there has been a lot of trouble in the south and the 100,000 mountains recently, and there is constant friction between junior monks, it is said that the old ghost of Wanzong Sheng's short protection went straight to the bank of the Chishui River and went to stare at the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor!"

"Cut! What is there to compete with that white tiger? But if there are really any good seedlings in Nanyue Prefecture, it is no wonder that the Ten Thousand Sects Holy Society has tried to protect the short-term......"

Since the Northern Devil hasn't come by this time, he probably won't come. Let's talk about the boundary-breaking power of Fang Cai, Ananda, what do you say?"

"Amitabha, I think the three of us should go down and have a look!"

"It's good!"

"I'll see it!"

After the three bigwigs nodded in agreement, the golden light, the blue light, and the white light flickered, and the three of them had disappeared, obviously going deep into the Illusion God Temple.

Xiao Mian was a little apprehensive, but more shocked: from the words of the three of them, Xiao Mian learned that these three people were afraid that they were all at the same level as the Ten Thousand Sects Saint!

In just a moment, the three of them went and returned.

Xiao Mian tried to read something from the expressions of the three of them, but found nothing.

After appearing, the green-shirted young man and the white-haired old man nodded to the Ananda holy monk, and then without saying anything, they each used their magical powers and drifted away.

Obviously, the three of them had already reached some kind of agreement in the ruins of the Temple of Illusions.

After the two left, Ananda pondered for a while, then smiled at the little monk, and without saying anything, he wrapped himself in the golden lotus.

The lotus flower degenerates into a golden seed, and the seed turns into a golden light, and the golden light disappears.

At this point, the three top masters have all disappeared.

Coincidentally, everyone exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath in unison, and the small exhalation sounds gathered together and became thick, and everyone was stunned at the same time, and then laughed.

In this way, it relieves a lot of pressure.

Under the leadership of the little monk, everyone left the Temple of Illusion and continued to move forward.

That night, in a small oasis, everyone camped and rested for a while.

Because of the relationship between too many people in the entourage, Zhu Yanji did not take out her nephrite incense account, fortunately, the four of them are not pampered, and they are also idle.

During the chat, the four of them naturally talked about the three during the day.

"Ananda Monk's cultivation is secondary, and the most admirable thing is his Dharma attainment!" Speaking of the three people during the day, Zhu Yanji and the others are most familiar with Ananda Monk, but it seems that he is compassionate and profound, and as for Ananda Monk's battle with people, he has never heard of it! Xiao Mian couldn't cry or laugh when he heard this, and asked instead: "What about the young man in green shirt and the white-haired old man?"

"The holy monk calls that young man in green shirt 'old friend of the sword spirit', if it is expected to be good, then the young man in green shirt should be a senior master from Zhongzhou - Sword Spirit Venerable!"

"Sword Spirit Venerable?"

"Sword Spirit Venerable, known as one of the three major sword cultivators in the world!"

It was a big grin to return to the sea, and when he talked about Sword Spirit Venerable, he also looked in admiration, and Xiao Mian was even more stunned when he heard it.

The three major sword cultivators in the world, who must be this!?

Sure enough, from the mouth of the returnee, Xiao Mian heard a lot of rumors and anecdotes about the Sword Spirit Venerable, which is nothing more than a single lone sword, with one as a thousand, invincible at the same level, and respected by the world.

Xiao Mian also knew that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false rumors, but he also longed for the prestige of Sword Spirit Venerable.

"As for the white-haired old man, he is one of the 'Three Immortals of the East China Sea'!"

"Three Immortals of the East China Sea?"

"There are three immortals in the East China Sea: the white head, the blue shirt, and the purple pupil sword! This sentence is widely spread in Dongwu Prefecture, and even three-year-old children know it, and it is said that it is the three top masters of the three immortals in the East China Sea - the white head man, the blue shirt and the purple pupil sword!" Zhu Yanji is the eldest sister of everyone, not only the highest cultivation, but also the most experienced, although she has never left Xishu Prefecture, but the head of what she said is the head: "That white head Weng is the lowest among the three immortals in the East China Sea, but even so, it is already the most peak combat power in the world!"

"Dare to ask Sister Zhu Yan: How many people are there in the world with this peak combat power?"

"In addition to the demon clan, the supreme master of the human race is recognized! Xishu Prefecture is the first to recommend the Holy Monk Ananda and my ghost saint in the Netherworld Ghost Domain; Northern Wei Prefecture is the Demon Emperor and the Holy Queen; Dongwu Prefecture is the Three Immortals of the East China Sea: the White Shouweng, the Blue Shirt Guest, and the Purple Pupil Sword; as for Nanyue Prefecture, there is only one person, and that is the Ten Thousand Sect Saints!" Zhu Yanji's words made Xiao Mian a little depressed, pondered for a moment, and asked, "What about Zhongzhou?"

"Zhongzhou? It is said that there are ten Heavenly Venerables in Zhongzhou! It is said that the Sword Spirit Venerable is one of the Ten Heavenly Venerables! It is said that the masters of the Tianzun realm who do not enter the Tianzun are not without ......."

Zhu Yanji's three are said to have stunned Xiao Mian and the others!

Zhongzhou is the only show, and the name is well deserved!