Sign-in Buddha’s Palm

Chapter 247: Clear the harvest

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In front of the altar deep in the Snow God Palace.

When the Snow God Palace Master and the others heard that the old ancestor agreed to her request, they finally let go of their hanging hearts.

The rest of the Snow God Palace elders also looked delighted. According to the ancient records, the Land of Great Contest is the core of the recovery of the vitality tide. If their Snow God Palace can occupy a certain area of the Land of Great Contest, their background will definitely increase greatly in the future, saying How many land gods may be born

By then, the elders of the Snow God Palace will also be able to rise higher and higher, and the martial arts training resources they have obtained will greatly increase, and breakthroughs are expected.

Just when the Snow God Palace Master and many elders were excited, they saw a figure slowly walking out of the altar.

This figure hunched over and walked slowly, giving off an extremely old feeling.

Under the eyes of everyone including the Snow God Palace Master, this figure slowly walked in front of everyone.

"I have seen the ancestor."

Palace Master Xueshen and many elders bowed together and said loudly.

"So it's Patriarch Xuexin." Palace Master Xueshen raised his head cautiously and was shocked.

The ancestor of Xuexin is the myth of the eight heavens of the Snow God Palace nine hundred years ago, which shocked the entire overseas martial arts world. Before the ancestor Xuexin fell asleep, he sat in the Snow God Palace and overlooked the overseas. , The giants who ranked in the top five among the many great religions of the last sect were not taken seriously.

If the ancestor Xuexin hadn't built a big enough reputation for the Snow God Palace, the current Snow God Palace would definitely not be as sharp-edged as it is now.

"Get up, everyone."

"I slept late, and I can still make a few shots. The state of the other ancestors is much worse, especially the 'First Ancestor'."

When Patriarch Xuexin said this, a trace of worry appeared on his face.

Compared with other ancestors who slept at least a thousand years ago, the ancestor Xuexin only slept for nine hundred years, which is indeed considered 'young' enough. In addition, the ancestor Xuexin is powerful, the peak of the Yachongtian, and has already begun to touch The Jiuzhongtian threshold was reached, so he decided to make this shot.

"'First Ancestor'."

Palace Master Xueshen's face changed slightly.

'First Ancestor' is the oldest sleeping ancestor in the altar of Snow God Palace. It is said that he has been asleep for more than two thousand years.

According to the ancient records passed down from the Snow God Palace, the 'First Ancestor' was already at the peak of the Nine Heavens more than 2,000 years ago, and even began to prepare for the ultimate sublimation to hit the realm of land gods.

But it's a pity that the 'First Ancestor' failed to attack the land gods. As a last resort, he could only proclaim himself and fell into a deep sleep.

Overseas self-proclaimed secret methods also have limits. Over two thousand years, they can almost wipe out two generations of land gods. The "first ancestor" of the Snow God Palace is not the magic dragon in the Temple of War. environment, barely survived tens of thousands of years.

The lifespan of the monster race is far longer than that of the human race, not to mention the magic dragon that has a slight connection with the legendary beast

For the 'First Ancestor', no matter how self-proclaimed his qi, blood and divine sense are, it will eventually pass away slowly, and eventually he will die of old age, but it will be later than the normal death of old age.

This is also a problem that all the sleeping ancestors of the ancestors have to face. The self-proclaimed secret method cannot sleep forever. After a long time, the qi, blood and spiritual sense will still rot after all.

"Is First Ancestor alright?" Palace Master Snow God asked with concern.

If the 'First Ancestor' couldn't support it, it would definitely be a huge loss for Snow God Palace, even if she, the Palace Master of Snow God Palace, fell, it would be far less than the loss.

"rest assured."

"It can last for decades."

Patriarch Xuexin shook his head and said.

at the same time.

Almost at the same time, Black Origin Sect, Wan Jian Sect and other great sects all awakened their ancestors.

The ancestor Xuexin of Snow God Palace was quite low-key, and did not make any noise when he woke up, but the ancestor of Wan Jianzong, when he came out of his deep sleep, directly summoned Wan Jian, and condensed with Wan Jianzong. A divine sword that pierces the sky and the earth, the sword energy sweeps across hundreds of miles.

As for the ancestor of the Black Origin Sect, it was even more terrifying. At the moment of birth, with the Black Origin Sect as the center, all of them turned into a pitch-black world, and the aura of the peak myth was unscrupulously released, as if venting something.

immediately.

The entire overseas martial arts world panicked.

Generally speaking, the sleeping ancestors of the Shangzong Great Sect are the ultimate truth, and it is absolutely impossible to be born unless it is a last resort. But now, these ancestors are waking up one by one, obviously something earth-shattering has happened.

"Currently, there are a total of six ancestors of the Great Sect awakened, among which the ancestors of the Snow God Palace, the Black Origin Sect, and the Wanjian Sect woke up first, and the other three woke up half a day later."

There are overseas mythical warriors whose scalps are numb, how many great religions are there in total overseas? Now it's unbelievable that six of them jumped out at once.

"What happened? Why are the ancestors of the Great Sect awakened?" A mythical warrior looked puzzled.

"I heard that the current goddess and elders of the Snow God Palace have fallen, and Wan Jianzong also lost an elder and disciple. As for the Black Origin Sect, even the deputy head teacher Mingyou was lost."

"Will these ancestors wake up because of this?"

Another mythical warrior makes his point.

"Impossible!" Immediately, a mythical warrior stood up and retorted: "How precious are the ancestors of these great sects? Not to mention the loss of a few elder disciples, even if the head teacher is dead, as long as the sect's inheritance is not endangered, they will won't come out."

When the other mythical warriors heard this, they immediately nodded in agreement.

really.

If only a few elders died, those sleeping ancestors must be awakened. I am afraid that the ancestors of the Great Religion would have died long ago, so why are they still sleeping

"Could it be because of the Great Contest? The prophecy of Tianjimen is true? The Great Contest has already appeared?" The face of the mythical warrior who had just started to speak changed slightly.

In the beginning, it was not a secret that the goddess of the Snow God Palace and several other disciples of the Shangzong Great Sect were looking for the place of great controversy. Other mythical warriors had known about it for a long time, but it was later covered up by the elder's fall.

As soon as this word came out.

Many mythical warriors all changed face.

If it is really because of the great land dispute, the behavior of the great sects of the Xueshen Palace to wake up their ancestors at all costs can be explained.

According to the records left over from the last era of vitality tides, the land of great contention is the core of the entire world. The land of great contention in each era of vitality tide recovery is different, but without exception, all the lands of great contention, Under the recovery of the vitality tide in the future, all will burst out with the brightest light.

Once any of the great sects takes the lead in the great battle, it will have far-reaching influence and will have a pivotal position in the future great world.

"It seems that the place of great contention has really appeared."

"How about I go to the Land of Great Contest to have a look?"

Some mythical warriors were shocked. They are very self-aware, and they know that they are incomparable with the great sects of the Snow God Palace, but these mythical warriors did not expect to occupy a vast area in the Great Contest.

They just planned to occupy a small hill first so as not to conflict with those great religions.

"snort!"

"Don't think too much about it."

"That place of great contention is obviously not a good place. If the great sects of the Snow God Palace didn't suffer a great loss, how could they wake up their ancestors?"

There are still mythical warriors who are very sober and have not been tempted by the Great Contest.

If the place of great contention is really so easy to occupy, why should such great sects as Snow God Palace and Wan Jianzong wake up their ancestors

You must know that these sleeping ancestors, every time they wake up, their own sleeping time will be shortened.

only.

After all, there are only a small number of mythical warriors who can realize this, and more mythical warriors quietly inquire about the news of the Great Contest, and then go to sea.

After all, for the vast majority of mythical warriors, overseas martial arts training resources have basically been occupied by those great sects, and it is impossible to support the advancement of casual mythical warriors like them.

However, the appearance of the Great Contest has given these mythical warriors hope, especially now that the major sects and great religions have not yet occupied the Great Contest, which means that they have a greater chance of obtaining the Great Contest in the Great Contest. chance.

Just when the overseas martial arts world was in turmoil.

Su Qin has left Kunlun Mountain and returned to Chang'an City.

As for Xuan Ku, he was sent back to Shaolin Temple by Su Qin. Of course, before this, Su Qin personally gave Xuan Ku a few pointers.

The last time Su Qin pointed out Xuanku, he was still in the realm of the third heaven, but at this moment, he is already in the eighth heaven. Compared with before, this time Su Qin's advice is more profound and simple, and every word makes Xuanku feel a lot. Under the hour, even if Su Qin didn't say anything, Xuan Ku still wanted to rush back to Shaolin Temple for retreat as quickly as possible.

"Yes, Luohan is expected."

Su Qin glanced at Xuanku for the last time, and evaluated in his heart.

Xuan Ku possessed the Buddha's mind. Although it was easy to cultivate in the early stage, stepping into a first-rank grand master was as simple as eating and drinking water, but when the real final leap was made and entered the realm of Venerable Arhat, the so-called Buddha's mind became a shackle.

Shaolin Temple has been in existence for thousands of years, and seven or eight Buddha-heart holders have been born, but none of them can step into the realm of Arhat.

Originally, in Su Qin's view, it was also extremely difficult for Xuan Ku to take that step. Although it is not hopeless, it is still elusive.

But now, with the revival of the vitality tide, coupled with the guidance of Su Qin, the eighth heaven, the possibility of Xuan Ku achieving Arhat status has greatly increased.

certainly.

Even if everything goes well, it will be decades before Xuanku wants to hit the Arhat Realm. By then, Su Qin is estimated to have entered the Great Arhat Realm, enough to compete with the land gods.

The Great Arhat Realm is the realm behind the Arhat Realm, which is equivalent to the land gods. Although the names of the two are different, the essence of power control is the same.

Moreover, once Su Qin becomes a great arhat, with all the trump cards he has mastered, the ordinary land gods are definitely not opponents, especially after Su Qin breaks through, he will open the second inheritance of Tathagata God's Palm. Su Qin's combat power has risen to an unimaginable level.

And just when Su Qin was thinking about it, he brought Li Wan back to the palace.

Not long after Su Qin arrived at the East Palace, Emperor Tang and Empress Su Yueyun rushed over with nervous expressions. It has been more than a month since what happened on Kunlun Mountain, naturally it spread to the palace early.

Although it was rumored that the person who made the attack on Kunlun Mountain was the venerable from the Shaolin Temple, Su Yueyun and others had long known that the so-called venerable from the Shaolin Temple was just Su Qin's identity.

People in the world are arguing fiercely about whether the myth of Chang'an City is stronger than the venerables of Shaolin Temple, and they even make big moves for it, but in the eyes of Su Yueyun and others, it is extremely funny.

Whether it is the venerable of Shaolin Temple or the myth of Chang'an City, they are all Su Qin. What is the difference between strength and weakness

"Third brother, I heard that a magic dragon appeared in the Temple of War God." Emperor Tang couldn't help asking.

Even though he already knew that Su Qin was unfathomable, even the lofty martial arts myths in Su Qin's hands were nothing more than a knife.

But the magic dragon is not an ordinary martial arts myth, but it was still beheaded by Su Qin in the end, which is simply appalling.

"Don't worry, whether it's the magic dragon or the Temple of War, it's all been resolved."

Su Qin smiled gently.

Now the dragon has no bones left, and as for the Temple of War God, it was refined by Su Qin. Only when Su Qin reached the peak of his sublimation, he would be able to take away the entire Temple of War God. worry.

"Thank you, third brother, for taking the shot."

Tang Huang heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly expressed his gratitude.

"No problem."

Su Qin waved his hand. Even without Tang Huang's request, he would go to Kunlun Mountain.

Besides, Su Qin and his party at Kunlun Mountain also gained countless benefits this time. Among other things, the more than fifty Primordial Spirit Pills obtained by signing in the Temple of War God are enough for Su Qin to complete all the accumulation of the Nine Heavens in the shortest possible time. higher level.

This alone is enough for Su Qin to take a trip, not to mention that Yuanshen Pill is nothing compared to other gains.

Even the Temple of the God of War has fallen into Su Qin's hands. According to the time of the Temple of the God of War, the accumulated 'Tao Yun' is equivalent to a steady stream of gold mines.

Unlike the relieved expressions of Tang Huang and others, the old Taoist priest of Daoyimen was completely shocked.

He didn't know that Su Qin had already refined the Temple of War God, but just beheading the dragon in the Temple of War God caused the old Taoist to stir up a storm in his heart.

The strength of the magic dragon is terrifying to the extreme. In the last era of revival of the vitality tide, several land gods joined forces to enter the Temple of War God, but they were kicked out in disgrace because of the magic dragon.

But now, the magic dragon, which was strong enough to stop several land gods from joining forces, was killed by Su Qin.

This is a kill, not a beat knockback.

The difficulty of the two is not at the same level at all.

"How could senior have such terrifying power?"

The old Taoist swallowed, full of horror.

Although he faintly realized that maybe tens of thousands of years had passed, the magic dragon's energy and blood had declined, and its strength had been greatly damaged, but no matter how big the damage was, it was still a magic dragon.

Su Qin was able to kill the magic dragon so simply and neatly, even if he was not a land god, he might not be far away.

"alright."

"You all go down."

"I'm going to retreat for a while."

Su Qin chatted for a while, then waved his hands, announced the retreat, and then came to the majestic hall under Chang'an City.

"Now count the harvest."

A smile appeared on Su Qin's face. This trip to Kunlun Mountain took him a full month, and of course the harvest was extremely gratifying, at least far more than the last trip to Yingzhou Island.

"Let's take a look at 'Fantao' first."

With a thought in Su Qin's mind, a ruddy spiritual fruit the size of a fist appeared in front of Su Qin.

The moment this spiritual fruit appeared, a terrifying force of vitality began to diffuse, filling every inch of the air.

PS: This chapter is 4,200 words, there will be more later, the author is writing, it may be late, friends, let’s read it tomorrow morning.

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