Chapter 462 Core Boss?

Chapter 462 Core Boss?

"Brother Wen Ren also has such a charter?" Ding Haiping suddenly looked at Wen Ren Shouqing and asked.

Du Yudao wanted to answer, but Ding Haiping put away the smile on his face and looked at him lightly, his eyes calm and deep.

Seeing this, Du Yudao decisively stopped interrupting.

Wenren Shouqing said: "You and I have been helping each other for many years. Brother, I will definitely not be able to do such a controversial thing."

"Forget about the gains of these disciples before, but what about sharing the rest between our three families?"

Du Yudao immediately added: "If the two of you have already obtained the pagoda inheritance, you need to share it. If Master Ding still wants to swallow all this, I will not accept the share today. I will not take any money." Turn around and leave without saying a word."

‘I’m afraid that if I don’t move forward, the entire Zhenling Territory will know that the Wanyu Sect has acquired the inheritance of the Three Realms Temple, maybe it’s something like that, and it has taken over the entire Sutra Pavilion or something! ’

Wang Zijia watched the big bosses arguing and couldn't help but cast a sarcastic glance at Du Yudao.

There was no threatening word in the other party's words, but every word contained that meaning.

In terms of cultivation, it turns out that there is nothing good about it, and my heart is dirty!

The sect's aristocratic suanxiu family is speechless enough, but the entire sect is a place of sectarian cultivation, which makes it even more speechless!

"That's it! Each of you can make it 30%!" Ding Haiping pondered for a moment, and finally sighed, with a look of loneliness on his face.

Wenren Shouqing felt very uncomfortable at the side, Du Yudao quickly finalized: "Then shall I go and gather the disciples?"

"No need, nearly half of the mysterious realm here has dissipated. At most, we have to wait half a day. Except for a few inheritance pagodas, all the spiritual objects in them can be taken." Li Zhengfang spoke again at this moment.

"I think this place is one million square meters in size. Even in the ordinary mountain gate area, there are at least three or five pagodas. With Brother Zhengfang's methods, can you take down even one pagoda?" Du Yudao continued smoothly.

Li Zhengfang glanced at him indifferently and said: "Since I have agreed, I will not break my promise. There are three pagodas here, and the golden light shields guarding the boundary of Foshan have not been broken. If Master Du Pavilion does not believe it, you can Just investigate on your own.”

"It's been more than half a day and you haven't taken down a single tower?" Wenren Shouqing said in astonishment.

"In the smallest tower, there are five bones of the Buddha who have transcended the tribulation. They are all made of tortoise shells. If you don't work hard, Brother Wenren, you can take it in three to five days. I'm sorry for you." Li Zhengfang replied calmly. .

"Hiss..." Several people were surprised, and then their faces were full of joy.

This means that this area is not entirely the edge area of ​​the Sanjie Temple's mountain gate, it is already quite the core!

Wang Zijia was slightly shocked when he heard this. Fortunately, he hadn't wasted his efforts trying to harden the steel before. Otherwise, if one rushed out, he would have to stop eating!

At the same time, Wang Zijia also understood why the head coach Ding Haiping compromised so quickly. The main reason was that this thing could not be collected quickly and was destined to be divided.

Apart from the Kung Fu books inherited from the pagoda, the competition for other scraps is of little significance, at least not worth the efforts of a few tribulation masters.

"In that case, please ask Brother Li to collect his magical power first, and we will join forces to seal this place again to prevent the news from leaking again." Du Yudao quickly collected his thoughts and added between words:

"In addition, please release the ignorant juniors from our two families, including me. If you offend, I will return to the sect and teach you a lesson."

"Yes, my baby is indeed a little ignorant. Brother, I am here to apologize to you!" Wen Renshouqing heard this and saluted Li Zhengfang.

When Li Zhengfang saw this, he didn't do anything to make things difficult. With his status, he really didn't have the nerve to do anything to those children.

With a flick of his sleeve, one of the small towers rotated slightly.

Immediately, five figures fell out of it and rolled in the air for a while before they stabilized their bodies.

"Ancestor!"

"Pavilion Master!"

"······"

After a few people stabilized their bodies, they were at a loss for a moment. After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, they all saluted with slightly happy faces.

"I'm not going to apologize to Uncle Li for this useless thing!" Wen Ren Shouqing scolded.

When he was captured by Li Zhengfang before, the divine king who inspired his order turned pale at the moment. Hearing this, he immediately saluted Li Zhengfang and said, "It's my disciple who offended me. I hope Master Uncle Li won't be blamed!"

Seeing this, Li Zhengfang turned his hand and took out a jade bottle, threw it to the other party, and said: "It doesn't matter, it's a lesson!"

"Thank you, Uncle Li, for your forgiveness!" The young man immediately took the jade bottle without looking at it, and hurriedly returned the gift.

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After several people discussed a charter, Li Zhengfang raised his hand, and the illusory tower covering the entire surrounding treacherous realm was put away by him.

Immediately afterwards, six tribulation-transcending overhauls, including the two waiting quietly outside, entered the ruins of the Strange Realm.

Six people took action at the same time, shooting out several streaks of light.

A huge spherical shield quickly enveloped the surrounding area, sealing it off again.

Because the other two sects did not bring anyone, and the surrounding Buddha bones and skeletons were dissipating quite quickly, there was no need for Wang Zijia and the others to take action, they could just wait.

Therefore, a large group of divine kings followed a few tribulation masters, like newbies, to the southeast corner of the ruins of the Strange Realm.

There is a seven-story pagoda here, standing in the center of many stone forest pillars.

The body of the tower is mottled, as if it has experienced thousands of years of wind and sun. It is very dilapidated, but full of simplicity.

The doors and windows of the entire seven-story tower were originally made of wood, but now they are all broken, with holes everywhere, as if they will break if touched.

Looking in through the doors and windows, one can clearly see the bookshelves that are either intact or collapsed.

The well-preserved or incomplete secret books are vaguely visible, and the rich Tao Yun is permeated. At first glance, they are cultivation-related exercise books.

And the reason why this place has not been raided by anyone yet and remains intact.

It's because there are at least two red gold skeletons sitting cross-legged on each floor of the pagoda.

Between the opening and closing of the skull's upper and lower jaws, golden Buddha's light Sanskrit words flew out one by one and merged into the shield around the pagoda.

At this moment, a pale golden light shield enveloped the entire pagoda, as well as a small square around the pagoda.

On the light mask, Sanskrit characters are faintly visible, and the Sanskrit sounds of eminent monks are faintly heard.

A touch of Zen permeates the surroundings, making people fall into silence as soon as they enter this stone forest square.

In a small square under the tower, there is a Buddha skeleton covered in red gold with some red spots. He is wearing a torn monk's robe and holding a very ordinary-looking broom, mechanically sweeping the surroundings. land.

It's as if he just swept away from ancient times to the present day, day after day.

Within the golden light shield, the small square in front of the pagoda has been swept away spotlessly, and there is even a faint spiritual light flowing, and the Tao Yun is filled with it.

At a glance, one can tell that this monk is not simple.

Wang Zijia looked at this figure and felt a little scared. In other words, as soon as he came to this place, he couldn't help being surprised.

Although this place is quite deserted, it has not changed much. Wang Zijia can recognize it at a glance. This is the place where monk Faxin died.

The scene that was finally frozen in the screen was in this forest of stone pillars and pagodas. The old monk was sweeping the pagodas every day and wrote in an unknown book:

‘Temporary causes and conditions, after a hundred years, each will follow the six paths and will not belong to each other. ’

‘The sun and the moon look at each other forever, never leaving our hearts. When I saw you sitting there, your whole body seemed to be on fire. ’

Such sentences of clear rules and boundless mortals.

So...this is the core of this mysterious realm?

That skeleton sweeping the floor is Fa Xin?

The young monk who had awakened him and fought with him for a long time?

Wang Zijia's eyes moved slightly as he looked at the sweeping Buddha bones with blood-red spots that looked like red copper on the red gold skull.

While Wang Zijia's thoughts were flickering, the gods who were led here by several tribulation masters looked at the pagoda and were silent for a moment.

"If nothing unexpected happens, the pagoda here should be the core of this ghost realm." Li Zhengfang looked at the pagoda in front of him and said to the big bosses beside him:

"I don't know whether this place is defensive in itself, or it is due to the influence of the dissipation of the mysterious domain. Anyway, there is only a defensive shield left here, and attacks will not be counterattacked. A few people can try it and open it without breaking."

When the four tribulation masters heard this, they all moved together. Wenren Shouqing was the most straightforward. Without saying a word, he raised his hand. When the magic power gathered, a huge spiritual handprint was blasted on it.

"Boom!"

There was an inconspicuous crisp sound, the handprints collapsed, and the golden light shield failed to produce even a slight fluctuation.

"Zhuoxian level?" Du Yudao said in surprise.

"No, with this kind of defense strength, it will take a lot of effort for the Earth Immortal to come! With me and a few others, even if we join forces, we may not be able to win it in three to five days." Wenren Shouqing said solemnly.

"In other words, this tower is guarded by all the monks who have transcended the tribulation? A dozen bones of the Buddha who has transcended the tribulation?" Du Yudao said in surprise.

"Moreover, the person sweeping the pagoda is probably the great Buddha from Three Realms Temple who was once expected to achieve the status of Bodhisattva and ascend to the earthly realm!"

"Doesn't it mean that if you enter this strange realm normally, you still have to face such a big demon bone?"

Hearing this, some of the people looked at the Buddha bones sweeping the floor and felt hot in their eyes; others subconsciously turned to the five people who were thrown out before.

"Forefather and disciples, when they entered before, they did not encounter any Buddha bones coming out of the area to fight. I don't know if it is because the world is about to merge, or if the rules are just like this. Anyway, all the Buddha bones are guarding their own areas and never leave half a step. No one is allowed to enter even half a step.”

Hearing this, the group of people had different expressions.

"No matter what he does, just wait and see. With this dissipation speed, in two days at most, we can work together to break it."

"······"

A few big guys checked it for a moment and determined that it couldn't be broken open in a short time.

After saying a few words, he went to the next pagoda.

Seeing this, everyone followed him honestly.

I have passed through three pagodas successively, and all of them are protected by a golden shield of Sanskrit.

One of them was someone Wang Zijia had encountered before, and there were obviously many traces of attacks around him. It was obvious that the two leaders had spent a lot of effort before.

In the end, he failed to break these turtle shells.

In Wang Zijia's mind, he couldn't help but think of the densely packed bald heads sitting cross-legged on the previous battlefield, a fortress of light that was built amidst the sea of ​​skeletons and bones.

Obviously, this is the secret method of Sanjie Temple, and it is impossible to break it easily.

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After visiting the three pagodas one after another, Wang Zijia thought he would go to the weakest pagoda and wait.

As a result, the bosses led a large group of disciples to the first place, the strongest pagoda, and waited.

The six great tribulation monks first chatted casually about their daily lives, while a group of gods sat in meditation and waited.

About half a day later, everyone discovered that the Buddha bones and skeletons in various buildings outside had almost disappeared. Even if they were still there, they had lost much power. Those who were still sitting could be destroyed by raising their hands.

Then, they were sent out to pick up garbage!

Although this strange area is not counted, but without fighting, the God Lord will do his best to pick up garbage, and the efficiency is really incomparable.

The methods of the people are varied. Some of them use giant bags in the air to collect a large area at once.

Some of them use gourds to cover the top and continuously collect garbage.

Wang Zijia also became one of them, and he made the least noise.

The ghost fog was all over his body, and spiritual things, whether good or bad, seemed to be carried by some little ghosts, flying towards him quickly, densely packed, and spread out.

In a moment, he collected the area of ​​more than ten miles, and then moved to the next place.

During this process, everyone was very honest, and no one dared to hide anything.

Although the divine thoughts of each of the six tribulation masters could not cover a million kilometers at all times, at such a close distance, staring at the actions of more than a hundred God Lords was almost the same as being in front of them.

It only took the better part of a day for everyone to collect the messy spiritual things together.

After the summary, the big guys personally took action to sort out the secret books, complete treasures, and some useful things that could be used.

The remaining pile of messy things were not thrown away, but divided into three parts and collected by each person.

After the ancient sects disappeared for tens of millions of years, there are still spiritual things, which may be some good treasures. If they are picked up so hastily, they may miss some.

Therefore, everyone took them back and asked the disciples who practiced pupil skills and were proficient in treasure appraisal to go through them again. As for who gets more from it, it all depends on luck.

After finishing these, under the supervision of several big guys, everyone divided the ancient treasures and secret books that still have complete spirituality into three parts.

This process is not fast. After all, some artifacts that look almost spiritual and not much stronger than magic weapons may be fifth-grade magic weapons.

Although the spirituality is seriously lost and the extraordinary power is almost gone. But as long as it is still intact, it is possible to recover.

So several great masters who had passed the tribulation didn't care about their face, and they argued fiercely in front of all the disciples.

Wang Zijia watched with relish while working. It's not common to see the great masters who usually go high and don't bother the mortal world, like the aunties buying vegetables in the vegetable market.

In this way, two days passed quickly.

When everything was settled, the golden light cover of the pagoda in front of them had dimmed, and the Sanskrit that flashed from time to time on it was almost invisible.

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