Xiao Chen secretly thought about Panhuang's words. If Lingyin Temple was about the Yanhuang Ancient Tombs, he would be invited to come and talk about it. . wщw. Updates very quickly.
What about Yuan Zhen
If I remember correctly, Yuan Zhen also has the key to the Immortal Palace, and he is also the chief disciple of this generation of Lingyin Temple.
Don't they know that Yuan Zhen already has the key to the Immortal Palace
Weird 9 should wait until the abbot arrives before asking.
Putting this aside in advance, Xiao Chen asked: "Senior, how much do you know about the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb?"
Panhuang scratched his head and groaned: "Let me think about it, I have entered the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb once, but it was a long, long time ago. The Yanhuang Ancient Tomb is a royal secret realm, where many people gather. The fate of the entire Yanwu Dynasty and the entire dynasty's heritage are concentrated here, and there are many inheritance treasures in it, which are basically only open during the prince's battle. "
"In the battle for the prince, if I remember correctly, each prince has a certain quota. You can bring your own 'men' to help you fight for luck and achieve the throne. However, these 'men' are not allowed to exceed Five hundred years old, no other requirements.”
Xiao Chen wondered: "You are not allowed to be over five hundred years old. Why is this?"
Panhuang smiled and said: "Think about it, there are inheritance treasure troves everywhere inside. What if an old monster that is too strong comes and takes all the inheritance in one pot? If there is murderous intention, kill all the princes, haha , the entire dynasty has no successors.”
Xiao Chen understood that people's hearts were unpredictable, so it was necessary to make this rule.
"However, the competition inside is staggering. Everyone in the world knows the benefits of the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb. Whenever there is a battle for the crown prince, masters under the age of 500 from the entire world, or the entire martial arts era, will gather in Yanhuang, the imperial capital. City, come and compete for this small number of places.”
"The major families and sects in the dynasty have started preparations early, focusing on cultivating talents under the age of 500. Even if the princes who support him do not become princes, the inheritance they have gained can be taken away."
"Those high-ranking and ambitious princes are visiting everywhere, searching for masters throughout the martial arts era. It can be expected that the guests that each prince brings are definitely the best among masters. "
Xiao Chen was slightly startled, even though he had long heard that the battle for the prince was very fierce. The emperor who will inspire the entire martial arts era now seems to be true.
As Panhuang said, after this layer of screening, the emperors who will be able to get the quota will probably have unique skills.
Panhuang paused for a moment and said with a smile: "What do you think about the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb?"
"I?"
"Yeah, what do you think."
Xiao Chen groaned and said: "I am not very interested in other inheritance treasure houses, but I will not dislike it. After all, no one will have too little of the treasures of heaven, materials and earth, but the focus will still be on Misty Immortal Palace. Bundle."
Panhuang said calmly: "Piaomiao Immortal Palace... the prophecies have never been accurate once. I have chased it twice, but failed."
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "Senior, are you also interested in this misty fairy palace?"
"That's natural. The Wings of Time and Space are the only super-grade soul weapon in the current martial arts era. Which virtual god wouldn't care about it. But I'm not interested now. I won't say whether the prophecy is accurate or not, and I don't even care if I gather seven secret keys to the Immortal Palace. Maybe, especially the inheritance key.”
"Then why is Lingyin Temple still so nervous?"
"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of 10,000."
Panhuang raised his eyebrows, looked behind Xiao Chen, and said, "The abbot is here."
Looking back, he saw three old monks appearing outside the courtyard. Their cultivation was extremely terrifying and unfathomable.
One of the three old monks was wearing a golden cassock and holding a Zen staff. If nothing unexpected happens, it must be Abbot Xu Ye of Lingyin Temple. The person on the left is Xu Yun, and the unknown old man on the right looks at Xiao Chen with some hostility.
People don't know where the hostility comes from, but they have never been seen before.
"Almsgiver Xiao, this is senior brother abbot, and this is junior brother Lao Na."
Master Xuyun stepped forward and introduced Xiao Chen.
"You guys talk first, I'll avoid it."
Panhuang stood up and smiled lightly. Before leaving, he sent a message to Xiao Chen: "Please don't be soft on the benefits. Don't look at the simplicity of this place. This poor monk is so 'fat'."
Xiao Chen was speechless in his heart... This senior Panhuang really spoke without any scruples.
There is no trace of the demeanor of the senior master. If the abbot knew about Panhuang's message, I don't know what to think.
"I've met three seniors."
Xiao Chen bowed his hands and said calmly.
Abbot Xuye, after returning the gift, said straight to the point: "I think you also know that Junior Brother Xuyun invited you to come, and there are other things that have not been explained. I am in charge of this matter, so it will be up to me. Come on."
"But it doesn't matter."
"The ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan will be opened in two months. I already know that Master Xiao has a secret key to the Immortal Palace and will follow the Ninth Prince there."
Sure enough, it was exactly as Senior Panhuang guessed.
Xiao Chen remained calm and said in a deep voice, "That's true. Master Abbot, do you have any advice?"
Abbot Xu Ye paused and said: "In case the Piaomiao Immortal Palace is really born, I would like to ask Donor Xiao to take action to ensure that the wings of time and space do not fall into the hands of the devil."
Xiao Chen's heart moved slightly, and he looked at Abbot Xuye and said, "Senior, are you so sure that there will be demons entering the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb?"
Master Xuyun on the side said: "Some elders of the royal family have secretly cooperated with the Qinglian Sect for a long time, and this time they are even more bold. Even the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan, a royal forbidden area, has tacitly allowed them to enter."
"They think that God is unaware of it, but I, Lingyin Temple, have a way of knowing."
Xiao Chen frowned and said, "I don't understand. Cooperating with the Qinglian Sect is not seeking the skin of a tiger."
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) The abbot sighed helplessly: "People in the royal family have their own set of rules of conduct. They think they can play with the Qinglian Sect and use it to check and balance our Lingyin Temple. In fact, It’s the same as what Benefactor Xiao said, it’s nothing if it’s not seeking the skin of a tiger, but there will always be people who are smart and think they can control everything…”
"I understand."
Xiao Chen nodded to express his understanding. Perhaps for the royal family, neither the Green Lotus Sect nor Lingyin Temple is a good thing, so balancing the two parties with each other is the best choice.
However, Xiao Chen still had doubts in his heart. Does Lingyin Temple know that Yuan Zhen also has the key to the Immortal Palace
"Guisi has never thought about cooperating with other princes. Wouldn't it be more direct?" Xiao Chen thought about it briefly and asked tentatively.
Master Xuyun smiled bitterly and said: "The royal family is now avoiding Lingyin Temple like a tiger. For fear that the prince supported by Lingyin Temple will attend the ceremony, the disciples of Lingyin Temple will not be allowed to enter. Otherwise, it really will not cause trouble to Donor Xiao. The point.”
Xiao Chen was silent for a moment and then said: "I'm very surprised. Even if you don't speak up, I won't sit back and watch others take away the Wings of Time and Space."
Xu Ming, who had been silent all this time, said coldly: "Stop it? What can you do to stop it? With your strength, it's better not to risk your own life."
Xiao Chen felt strange that this man's eyes were somewhat hostile when he came in, and now he spoke in such a harsh manner.
Xu Yun said quickly: "Donor Xiao, don't blame me. This junior brother of mine spoke a little too hastily, but it is the truth. The reason why senior brother abbot is looking for you is because he is worried that you and the Ninth Prince are not strong enough to stop the Green Lotus Sect."
"so what?"
Abbot Xuye said: "So I decided to help you. This is a Bodhi seed that has been placed on the top of Lingjiu Mountain for thousands of years. It has a great suppressive effect on the Buddhist cult. If the Piaomiao Immortal Palace is really born , Donor Xiao can use this thing to suppress all Buddhist cult masters."
Xiao Chen took it and saw that it was a bloody Bodhi. He looked at it carefully. It can be found that there are no more than ten thousand tiny divine inscriptions engraved on the bloody Bodhi.
"What's up here?"
"The Kasyapa Sutra is the supreme scripture of the Buddhist sect. All heresies will be suppressed in front of this scripture. If they are not strong enough, they will even be annihilated into ashes. But those who are not members of the Buddhist sect, It is of no great use. This thing is extremely rare. If it is not born in the Immortal Palace, please keep it, Master Xiao."
Abbot Xuye looked at the Bodhi in Xiao Chen's hand with some reluctance, and whispered softly.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said nothing. Once it was in his hands, there was no reason to hand it back.
However, with this bloody Bodhi, he still couldn't be persuaded. Xiao Chen calmly said: "Do I want something else?"
"What?"
"A copy of the six styles behind Maya's broken sword."
Although it is rumored that the secret book has been lost and Lingyin Temple does not have a complete copy, Xiao Chen does not believe it.
There is no original, the copy should be preserved.
(End of chapter)
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