Chapter 2703
Long Xiaoshan stepped out and saw a person walking out from behind the main hall in front.
At this time, the man seemed to know that someone was here, and looked over. Their eyes met, and Long Xiaoshan whispered: "Unknown little master."
The person walking across from him was the nameless person who had disappeared in the fifth-level void storm.
Long Xiaoshan didn't expect that not only would he be alive, but he would even reach the sixth floor, find the ruins of Qianmian Temple, and enter.
The unknown monk also looked at Long Xiaoshan with a slightly strange look and said: "It is indeed you. It seems that I have found the right person, haha."
When Long Xiaoshan listened to the unknown monk's laughter, he always felt that there was something strange. At this time, the unknown monk seemed to look at him differently than before.
He said: "What do you mean?"
The unknown monk smiled and said: "I didn't have much hope at first, but Weng Mengyun mentioned you, which made me a little interested. The Immortal Demon Lord rose from a humble beginning. In a short period of time, he surpassed the achievements of the Seven Killing Demon Lord and became The first person in the Zhongtian Territory, perhaps only a person with incredible luck like you can help me find the ruins of Qianmian Temple. Look, the result did not disappoint me. You actually found the ruins, and Opened it up."
Long Xiaoshan squinted his eyes. The unknown monk's words made him feel something was wrong. He said in a low voice: "So, you have been planning to find the ruins of Qianmian Temple for a long time."
The nameless monk said: "Of course, the Wumian Temple has been corrupted for too long. I know from the memory of the true spirit of reincarnation that the Thousand Faces Temple was sealed by my deity back then. As long as the ruins are found and the Thousand Faces Temple is opened, the Thousand Faces Temple can be restored. The splendor of the temple, and I can also use the holy spring to reshape my soul and make it immortal for thousands of years."
Long Xiaoshan was shocked: "I? Reincarnation? Who are you?"
The unknown monk chuckled and said: "Demon Lord, you are such a smart person, can't you still guess it
Long Xiaoshan felt cold in his heart.
He did guess that the Thousand Faces Temple was sealed by the original deity, which could only be the Thousand Faced Bodhisattva. The other person's mention of the true spirit memory of reincarnation proved that the other party was probably the reincarnation of the Thousand Faced Bodhisattva. The Thousand Faced Bodhisattva had countless clones in the past. Although ancient records mention that all his clones and deities were destroyed at that time.
But who can guarantee that no fish will slip through the net
The unknown monk narrowed his eyes, as if talking to himself, wanting to express the secrets that had been buried in his heart for too long: "Unfortunately, it was too long ago. In that battle that year, Buddhism used the secret method of blood soul to track the clones, all the clones of my original deity. They were all found. Only this clone made preparations in advance and reincarnated nine times before the war, barely escaping from the pursuit of the blood soul secret method. After that, in order to avoid pursuit, he kept reincarnating to reduce the connection between the soul and the soul, but he also fell into trouble because of it. Lost in the mystery of the womb, I almost forgot my predecessor, and I can’t even remember the sealing place of Qianmian Temple. If I can’t find the holy spring again in this life, rebuild my soul, and retrieve the fetal spirit, I’m afraid I’ll have to He completely forgot his origins and became a “new person.”
Long Xiaoshan's mind was slightly shaken. A legendary figure like the Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva should not be underestimated. He actually still left a back-up plan after endless years. The other party has been planning for a long time, but what the other party is looking for is different from him. The things you want coincidentally overlap.
The unknown monk suddenly changed his voice and said calmly: "The ruins have been opened. I came all the way just now and found that everything inside has disappeared. Was it taken away by you?"
Long Xiaoshan didn't speak. There was no point in denying it now. There were just the two of them here. If he said no, would the other party believe it
The nameless monk's eyes fell on the treasure hall behind Long Xiaoshan. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you also find the holy spring?"
Long Xiaoshan still didn't speak.
But the unknown monk seemed to have made up his mind. He said calmly: "Demon Lord, you can be considered a romantic figure. I don't want to be your enemy. Since you know my identity, you should know that everything here belongs to me. Hand it over." I’ll let you leave what’s here.”
Long Xiaoshan raised his eyes and looked at the unknown monk calmly. He seemed to be joking. Why should he be the reincarnation of the Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva
It's ridiculous. Even if a clone has been reincarnated for countless lives, how much of it is still the Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva
What's more, even if he is the reincarnation of the Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva, endless years have passed. How can he still want to take everything he asks for? Since he has gone through a lot of hard work and almost lost his life to find it, there is no way he can hand it over, let alone hand it over. That holy spring was Xiaofu's only hope to rebuild her soul, so it was naturally impossible for him to hand it over.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's indifferent expression, the unknown monk seemed to understand, and smiled faintly: "It seems that Lord Demon Lord is unwilling. Yes, with the treasure mountain in hand, who wants to return empty-handed, let alone a person like Demon Lord. It seems that , it is destined that some people will not be able to get out of here."
As soon as he finished speaking, the nameless monk's eyes became enchanting, and his pupils seemed to turn into whirlpools, blooming with five colors of enchanting light.
boom!
Long Xiaoshan's soul seemed to be swallowed up by the five-color demonic light, and the whole person suddenly entered a psychedelic world.
What a terrible soul technique.
The golden light of Long Xiaoshan's soul suddenly flourished, and the divine wheel was suspended in the air. Circles of light of the divine wheel bloomed out, resisting the terrifying five-color demon light. The divine light burst out, and the void emitted a twisting explosion, impacting out the layers. The ripples seemed to blast away all the five colors of divine light.
"The devil has good tricks."
From all directions came the mysterious and mysterious voice of the unknown monk. Amidst the five-color divine light, a strange peacock flew out and made a loud chirping sound. The peacock was extremely sacred and filled with Buddha light, just like the legendary Peacock King.
A series of five-color divine feathers enveloped the endless void, like a sky dome, covering the soul of Long Xiaoshan. Under the huge Peacock King, the soul of Long Xiaoshan became incomparably small.
The divine feather fell and turned into a terrifying five-color divine fire. The flames were transparent. As soon as it landed on Longxiao Mountain's divine wheel, the heart-piercing fire pain hit. Longxiao Mountain's divine wheel was ignited by the divine fire and fell into the sea of fire.
The Thousand-Faced Bodhisattva back then was the most powerful person in Buddhism.
Although this unknown monk is just the reincarnation of her clone and has experienced countless years, he is still extremely terrifying.
Even Long Xiaoshan’s soul was hard to resist.
Long Xiaoshan roared, and his soul expanded rapidly, turning into a divine body with three heads and six arms. The divine body was extremely huge and chased King Peacock Ming. He roared, holding magic weapons in his six arms, and slashed towards King Peacock Ming.
King Peacock Ming waved his claws and descended from the sky. With a roar, the divine weapons and claws collided. The void world exploded and an endless storm of divine souls swept across.
In the center of Peacock King's eyebrows, the shadow of the unknown monk loomed. He was a little surprised, looked at Long Xiaoshan's huge divine body, and made a voice: "You actually cultivate the divine way and forge a divine body. How is it possible? Where do you come from such a huge belief in divine power. "
(End of chapter)