Chapter 397: The Ancients' Relic Mansion
"Hahahaha!"
A hearty long laugh resounded through the world. Streamers, clouds, dragons, or phoenixes, or white deer, or cranes, the immortals carried the doormen, and used their magical powers across the void to go straight to the Heavenly Realm. The strange light in the sky flickered, the fragrant wind was faint, and there were some immortals who liked luxury at the expense of immortal power, holding up the palace pavilion, or simply a small mountain wonderland, all the way to the Puluo Heavenly Realm.
Today rì is the main rì of the two major sects of Yuanhuamen and Comet Lingmen, and the immortals who heard the news from the Puluo Heavenly Realm and dozens of nearby Heavenly Realms have dispatched one after another, and they rushed to the Puluo Heavenly Realm to see the excitement with great interest.
The disciples of the sect gamble and decide the ownership of a rich and never-mined spirit stone planet, which can almost determine the development prospects of a sect in the future ten thousand years later.
The duel between the two patriarchs determines the ownership of the mountain gates of both sides, which directly determines the rise and fall of a sect. Even if he got that spirit stone planet, but his own mountain gate foundation was lost, and the decline and turmoil of this sect was just around the corner.
Tens of yuan will fall, it has been a long time since this kind of direct collision between the two major immortal gates, how can this make people not curious, not enthusiastic, not hurry to the Puluo Heaven Realm to see the excitement? Especially the large and small immortal gates in the Puluo Heaven Realm, they are even more concerned about the results of this gambling battle. Regardless of whether the two immortal sects win or lose, their strength is bound to be greatly affected, and perhaps this is the opportunity for some small immortal sects to rise.
With all kinds of different thoughts and different purposes, more than 1,300 Heavenly Immortals rushed from the Pure Heaven Realm and several nearby Heavenly Realms, including even the Immortal Monarchs of several Heavenly Realms near the Pure Heaven Realm, who also brought their subordinate immortal officials to watch the excitement with great interest.
In the sky above the 'Liuyu Immortal Mansion' where the Sichuan immortals cultivated, the fragrant wind was entangled, the clouds were full of clouds, and many heavenly immortals stood on the clouds one by one, calling friends and greeting acquaintances loudly. Immortals do not know how many years of cultivation, often a retreat is thousands of years, many familiar immortals have not met for tens of thousands of years, and now they are happy to meet each other's old friends, naturally they are in a happy mood and greet each other.
More than 1,300 heavenly immortals have brought tens of thousands of disciples, and there are countless strange mounts of all kinds, these mounts either have glowing fur, or shiny horns, or have various visions such as water, fire, wind and clouds under their feet, all kinds of strange reflections are full of colorful and strange lights flying, and the fairy atmosphere is different from the mortal world. From time to time, there are immortals flying down from the sky with clouds, each time attracting the exclamation and low laughter of many immortals.
Suddenly, a clear glow shone in the sky, and a large cloud surrounded more than 100 monks and descended rapidly from the sky. The Sichuan Immortal raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Wonderful, the immortal friends of the Comet Spirit Gate have arrived!
Heavily injured, Hui Lingzhen, who was not much better than more than a year ago, wore a bright red Dao robe and a flickering Dao crown on his head, and came to the immortals with more than 100 disciples in the clouds. Hui Ling Zhenyou swept his eyes around, and said in a deep voice: "You immortal friends have come from afar, and after the victory of the Rì Lingmen today, you should be invited to a banquet to celebrate!"
The group of immortals smiled and nodded, except for some immortals who were good friends with the Comet Spirit Sect, the other ninety percent of the people didn't take Hui Lingzhen's words seriously. You're going to win the Comet Spirit Gate, isn't it? The Comet Spirit Gate and the Yuanhua Gate have only lost a group of disciples of the Yuan Shen and Yuan Infant realms for that Spirit Stone Star Wars millennium, and the Comet Spirit Gate has a thirty-five grade strength elder who has fallen. Speaking of losses, the Comet Spirit Gate is far superior to the Yuanhua Gate, and you will definitely be able to win today?
The years of the immortals are endless, and naturally they are bored to the extreme. Standing beside the Sichuan Immortals, the Heavenly Court Qinfeng Immortal Monarch 'Miao Miao Zhenren' of the Lower Upper Heavenly Realm Hualuo Heavenly Realm, who was on the verge of the Puluo Heavenly Realm, took out a huge dice bowl from his sleeve and shouted loudly: "Fellow immortals, come, today's rì grand event, how can you not gamble? Everyone bet, bet, who loses and wins the disciples of the two factions of Yuanhuamen and Comet Lingmen, and who wins in the end, who wins the two patriarchs, bet, bet! The minimum bet is a fairy stone, hahaha!"
Hui Ling Zhenren's face was suddenly difficult to see, and he and the doorman were here to sacrifice their lives and forget to die, and you Miao Miao Zhenren bet on this fatal hook?
Gritting his teeth, he calculated that the strength of the Comet Spirit Sect would definitely not be able to compete with the Heavenly Court forces of the Hualuo Heavenly Realm represented by Miao Miao Zhenren, and he was far from being the opponent of the twenty-sixth rank Heavenly Immortal Miao Miao Zhenren, although Hui Ling Zhenren held back the anger in his belly, he could only smile at each other, and smiled and signaled to the surrounding group of immortals.
Among the more than 1,000 immortals, the boring people accounted for at least ninety percent, and after listening to Miao Miao's words, the immortals suddenly laughed and played a piece of jade slip, which recorded the object of their bets and the number of bets. With Miao Miao Zhenren, the immortal official of the Heavenly Court, sitting in the village, these immortals are not afraid of the bets they will not receive afterwards.
Immortal gambling, gambling money is extremely rare immortal stones. Among these immortals, there were many immortals with rich fortunes, and they all invested more than ten low-grade immortal stones. In particular, several immortals from Hualuo Heavenly Realm who were interested in sitting in the village Miao Miao Zhenren made a heavy bet, and they actually invested a huge stake of thirty low-grade immortal stones.
Miao Miao Zhenren smiled happily, and the two rows of white big teeth were laughing and exposed. He and the Sichuan immortals moved their eyebrows at the corners of their eyes, and suddenly reached a cooperation agreement - Miao Miao Zhenren came forward to sit in the village and take the lead, and the Sichuan immortals, as the landlords, got fifty percent of the benefits.
The group of immortals placed bets one after another, and when the sky was full of streamers, the Void Great Shifting Array of the Puluo Heaven Realm suddenly erupted with a burst of strong light, and the one hundred and ten monks of Yuanhuamen who participated in the gambling battle slowly walked out of the Shifting Array under the leadership of the Idiot Daoist, the Green Staff Immortal, and the Qingling Fairy. Compared with those immortals who rushed to the Purple Heaven Realm with magical spells, Yuanhuamen rushed here through the Shifting Array, which was extremely low-key.
Hui Ling Zhenren's eyes widened, he stared at the idiot and shouted angrily: "Idiot Daoist, where is Yuanhua?"
The idiot glared at Hui Ling Zhenren without showing weakness, and said coldly: "The family master is adjusting his breath in a secluded place, raising enough jīng gods, and then he will draw his sword and kill people!"
Hui Ling Zhenren froze for a moment, and his brows furrowed. After the gambling between the two gates, the finale was the duel between him and Yuanhua Ancestor. Before the duel, two immortals with similar cultivation were impetuous and took his disciples to travel a long way from the Huang Xingxing to the Puluo Heaven Realm, and the other was to meditate and pranayama somewhere outside the Puluo Heaven Realm. Invisibly, Yuanhua Ancestor took a slight advantage and took an advantage.
Hui Lingzhen's heart sank, and his immortal power stagnated, and his mind suddenly became a little confused. However, he quickly thought of his hole cards, and he pondered for a moment, smiled coldly, and immediately returned to normal. He sneered and nodded: "Yuan Hua likes to take advantage of this kind of small advantage, hehe, now that he is using his luck to regulate his breathing, can he still recover his injuries as before?"
Shaking his head and smiling disapprelicly, Huiling Zhenren arched his hand to the Sichuan Immortals: "Xianjun, please also ask Xianjun to make a notarization for my two gambling battles!"
The Sichuan Immortals laughed 'haha', and then stretched out their hands to the Miao Miao Zhenren of the Hualuo Heavenly Realm, the Hao Miao Immortals of the Yuanluo Heavenly Realm, the Forgetful Immortal Weng of the Luo Heavenly Realm, and the Guhe Master of the Ruiluo Heavenly Realm, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, how about this gambling fight, how about we jointly notarize it?"
Miao Miao Zhenren and the other four immortals all smiled and agreed to the proposal of the Sichuan immortals. This kind of fun gambling fight spreads, and for the boring but immortal immortals, it is at least worth savoring in the long years of the next dozens of Yuan Hui. Such a grand event is also of great benefit to their reputation, and they are naturally happy to do this notarization.
Don't beg to hide among the disciples of Yuanhua Sect, and look curiously at the ancient river people beside the Sichuan Immortals. The other Heavenly Court Immortal Monarchs were all dressed in Taoist costumes or wearing the formal robes of immortal officials, and the immortal light around them was faintly extraordinary. However, the man on the ancient river is bald, wearing a green monk's robe, stepping on straw sandals made of thatch, and a string of egg-sized Buddhist beads wrapped around his left wrist.
This was the first time Beg had seen a Buddhist monk in this world. The Guhe Venerable was thin, his face was dignified and solemn, and the skin around his body was faintly overflowing with golden light, and it was obvious that the Vajra Dharma Body unique to Buddhism had been cultivated to a very strong realm. The golden-bodied Arhats of Buddhism are rare existences that can confront such a powerful race as the Tianlong Clan in the flesh.
The Guhe Shangren had a green wooden plaque tied around his waist, and four shining relics were carved on it, which was actually a golden-bodied Arhat equivalent to the cultivation of the twenty-four Heavenly Immortals, and the cultivation was one level higher than the twenty-five Heavenly Immortals.
As if noticing Beggar's gaze, the people on the ancient river suddenly glanced at Bebeg, clasped their hands together, and silently recited the Buddha's name.
The silent Buddha name sounded directly in Beggar's mind: "My Buddha is merciful, and the donor has a relationship with my Buddha!"
Don't beg so frightened that his hairs stood on end, he suddenly remembered all the gods and demons novels he had read on the earth, and the monks in them were not all of this style?
I didn't expect that I just forgot about the people of Guhe, and I actually had a relationship with him? Don't believe that he was a monk in his last life!
With an embarrassed smile, Beqi hurriedly turned his head and grabbed Princess Yanle's little hand, indicating that he was already an ordinary man in the red dust, and it was impossible for him to have anything to do with your Buddhism. The ancient river was stunned, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and his lips moved slightly. So in Beggar's mind, his voice sounded again: "Donor, don't be afraid, don't panic, you have a relationship with my Buddha, sooner or later you will take refuge in my Buddha and participate in the supreme truth." The people around the donor, as long as the donor knows it, can enter my Buddha's door, or for the Bodhisattva, or for the Vajra, or for the protector of the Heavenly King, all of which are supreme positive results. My Buddhism has three thousand avenues, and all three thousand avenues can achieve supreme positive results. My Buddha Gate is pure and blissful, and it is the supreme land. My Buddhism is boundless, it is ......"
chattering, the people on the ancient river said to Beg about Luo Li at least a meal. Don't beg to listen to it so sweaty that you almost want to scold. Can you stand the constant murmuring of 10,000 flies in your ears?
At this moment, a sudden burst of exclamations interrupted the croaking of the people on the ancient river.
Beqi, who was dizzy by his noise, heard the Sichuan Immortal Man saying triumphantly: "That's right, the place where the Yuanhuamen and the Comet Lingmen disciples fought this time is - Benjun has recently discovered, the Ancient Clan's Relic Mansion!"
What is this? Don't beg to quickly look through the memories of the Xuanjin jellyfish, but find nothing.
And the surrounding immortals were already shouting excitedly.