Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 557

[Chapter 537 Deep-rooted hatred!]

Deacon Zipao smiled and said: “I don’t know, I still need to go to ask for immortal jade. According to the rules of Liquan Xianshan, we need to extract 10% of immortal jade for every auction item. This time is very special. Barter, there is no fixed number, I want to ask the Tianjiao of the Kunlun Sacred Realm to take out another 20 million pieces of immortal jade, which should not be too much for him.”

10% is 20 million Piece of immortal jade, 100% is 200 million pieces of immortal jade.

This does not mean that the value of “Buddha Yuan Xiaojing” is 200 million pieces of immortal jade. The value of “Shangxiao Lingyuan” cannot be measured by immortal jade. It is only for the purpose of extracting immortal jade from Liquan Palace. The approximate number below is only.

After this incident, as the purple-robed deacon and the black-armored woman left one after another, the interior of the hall gradually returned to silence.

Wang Xinggui, who was above the light curtain, came out of the “puppet” state, stepped forward, and said loudly: “The ownership of the Buddha’s source has been determined, but it is the enchanting genius from the Kunlun Sacred Realm, ‘Kunlun Tianjian’ Immortal Monarch Ziying, the Dharma King who is stationed in the realm to protect the Tao!”

As soon as this immortal taboo came out, countless creatures fell silent. This “Kunlun Tianzhu Dharma King Ziying Immortal Monarch who was stationed in the realm to protect the Dao” is a statue from Kunlun’s most holy realm. The Great True Monarch.

This living being has been trapped in the realm of the Great True Monarch for countless years, precisely because the foundation of Chaos Qi was never laid, so there is no day to break the realm at this time!

The rules for rewarding the Qi of Chaos in the Kunlun Sacred Realm are extremely strict. Only when the three disasters are over, and when they land on Taiyi, will the extremely precious Qi of Chaos be given to the gifted realm after thousands of choices. In the middle of life, it will be refined into the “chaotic Taiyi immortal body”, and the perfect immortal foundation will be laid.

And although the “Kunlun Heavenly Edict is stationed in the realm to protect the Taoist Dharma King Ziying Immortal Monarch”, although he came to the top, cultivated to the realm of the Great True Monarch, and obtained the edict, but he could no longer obtain the incomparably scarce Chaos Qi from the Kunlun Sacred Realm.

Today, this small Buddha source realm is the only light of dawn in a desperate situation!

If it weren’t for this, it would be impossible for him to come up with the same precious “Shangxiao Lingyuan” in exchange!

…

After hearing this immortal taboo, Ji Yuenian’s mind was a little trembling, his expression was slightly cold, and he muttered: “Xianjun Ziying, is it her…”

While he was thinking about it, the purple-robed deacon Passing through the forbidden formation and walking to Ji Yuenian, he said with a smile on his face: “The ancestor of Liquan Xianshan has an order to take me to Lingquan Palace to exchange treasures, and Immortal Ziying is waiting there.”

Ji Yuenian got up from the couch, nodded and said: “It should be like this.” The

purple-robed deacon displayed several extremely complicated seals one after another, hitting the forbidden array on the temple wall. After a few breaths, a blurred and changing colorful The door of light condensed.

“Your Highness, please stop.”

Deacon Zipao stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Ji Yuenian nodded slightly, and there was a faint black flame burning in the depths of his eyes. Without hesitation, he stepped directly into the colorful light gate.

Between the distortions of light and shadow, the breath of the purest spiritual realm permeates into the soul, and what comes into view is a towering palace of the Xianjia.

A few dozen feet away is a luxurious luan seat with a height of dozens of feet. Under the luan seat is a handsome Taoist man in a plain robe. At this time, he saw Ji Yuenian striding out of the colorful light gate with a smile on his face. Looking over intently.

“However, the cultivation base of the Three Calamities Taiyi Realm has such a profound spiritual heritage. Which Buddhist origin religion are you from?”

The Taoist Supao said in a gentle tone, apparently taking Ji Yuenian as a real branch. The source of Buddhism.

Ji Yuenian knew that no matter which Buddhist sect he was a disciple of the source religion, he could never involve the word “South China Sea”.

The matter of a seven-level bodhisattva and the annihilation of the robbery has never been reported in the Putuo Holy Land, and only a few people know about it. If he accidentally reveals some clues, the overthrow of the Buddhist origin of the South China Sea is just in front of him.

“Reporting to the immortal, the source method I cultivated is the real scroll of Lingshan.”

Ji Yuenian bowed to the Taoist Supao, and the psychic karma trembled slightly, but he couldn’t see through the real cultivation state of this Taoist.

The determination of his cultivation has exceeded the realm of the Great True Monarch!

The Taoist Supao was slightly serious and praised: “It turns out to be the younger generation of Xumi Sacred Mountain. No wonder the breath is so special. If you want to come to the other branches of the Buddhist Origin Sect, you can’t cultivate your calm state of mind.

” The immortal is too famous.”

After Ji Yuenian gave a little humility, his mind was completely attracted by a woman dozens of feet away.

The woman was dressed in a palace robe of immortal forging with purple yarn condensing Luo Zhixing, wearing a crown of twelve snow jade with hanging beads, eyebrows like emerald feathers, muscles like suet, her eyes were clear, her eyes were full of golden phoenixes, the autumn waves were clear, and the spring bamboo shoots were slender. It is an extremely noble and arrogant female fairy.   Ji Yuenian

sensed the fairy’s breath carefully, but her lowered eyes became colder and colder, she said softly, “I dare to ask Immortal Ziying, is your name taboo ‘Li Zhenying’?”

The “Ru” in it is enough to see the fiery turmoil of his mind.

The Taoist Supao noticed Ji Yuenian’s strange emotions, so he stopped talking, but looked at Ji Yuenian and Immortal Ziying with interest.

Immortal Ziying was also looking at Ji Yuenian, but he couldn’t see through the fog around him, so he nodded slightly and said, “My name is exactly as you said, and I never deliberately hide it. ”

Ji Yuenian’s soul trembled uncontrollably, and the extremely cold and terrifying killing intent seemed to surge out at any time.

Li Zhenying, born in the Heavenly King’s Holy Land in the Thirty-Three Days of Heaven, is the direct descendant of the “Heavenly King’s Holy Land Bishamon Commander-in-Chief Marshal Tenchitota Heavenly King”.

One of his closest brothers is the “Santan Haihui Great Heavenly God”.

After a few breaths, Ji Yuenian raised her head slightly, her expression was very strangely calm, and she saluted towards the Taoist Supao: “Shangxian, you can transfer the brand at this time.”

The Taoist Supao seemed to have noticed something strange, but he didn’t say it. He just replied mildly: “Good, the small realm of the source of the Buddha is now with me, take it away. Immortal Lord Ziying, you should take out the ‘Shangxiao Lingyuan’ now.”

After the words were finished, he flicked the sleeves of the Taoist robe, and a dazzling golden light group condensed out, hanging in front of Ji Yuenian.

After Ji Yuenian’s soul was fused, even the creatures in the realm of the Great True Monarch could not detect his true roots under the deliberately hidden breath of the soul.

Although Immortal Ziying was a little strange about Ji Yuenian’s mood swings, he didn’t think much about it. He just took out the “Shangxiao Lingyuan” according to the words of the ancestor of Liquan Xianshan.

Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeves and took the Buddha Source Small Realm in front of him, the psychic karma in the depths of his eyes became more and more excited, and the terrifying cold killing intent was infused out, and all of them penetrated into the origin of the Buddha Source Small Realm.

The “Santan Haihui Great Heavenly God” was dissatisfied with Prince Ao Bing’s immortal taboos, and was actually entangled with many demons and gods with deep backgrounds. Under the attention of countless creatures in the East China Sea, he washed the East China Sea Dragon Palace with blood!

Prince Ao Bing was not only smashed to pieces, but his true spirit was also slaughtered!

After this, those demons, gods and ghosts still did not let go of his body. Not only did they drain the blood of the immortal dragon, they stripped away the golden skin of the heavenly edict, but they also pulled out thirty-three flesh and blood immortal tendons and sucked the marrow of the keel. !

At this moment, Ji Yuenian thought of the Zhenhai Immortal Monument in the depths of the East China Sea.

I thought of the dragon blood fairy light that protected him to enter the moon spirit small realm.

Thinking of the True Dragon Prince who still protected the Goddess Xuanyin and Princess Ao Li in the Zhaoming Mountains after his death.

I thought of the girl in white, who was sitting on the seaside reef in Zhaoming Mountain, waiting silently.

He also thought of the proud creature who once stood by the East China Sea with the goddess Xuanyin and looked up at the colored glass of the East China Sea.

boom!

The blood source imprint in the depths of the true spirit trembled wildly, and Ji Yuenian’s silent mood for a long time was like boiling sea water, roaring and churning up!

Even after his soul has been fused, he no longer has to bear the heavy karma of the Zhaoming Mountains, but such a deep-rooted hatred derived from the blood brand is eroding Ji Yuenian’s true spirit every moment, making him Don’t dare to slack off in practice!

(End of this chapter)