Chapter 367： Years old

All beings are countless infinitely.

Tianluo space, that string of Buddhist beads will fall into the hands of Mingjing by accident. Naturally, it is not a coincidence.

This is Bai Donglin's intention.

It’s a pity that Bai Donglin can’t know everything. He thinks that Mingjing is just a good monk with a Buddha-nature and compassionate temperament. How could he expect Mingjing to be the reincarnation of the Buddha, let alone that Moro would occupy Mingjing. Body.

This kind of thing is inevitable, even if Bai Donglin is already cautious enough, but Tianluo Space wants to develop, he wants to obtain a steady stream of training resources, this battle monument split body cannot stop spreading.

Now that there are more than two billion days of Luo host, it will attract the attention of the strong, this is sooner or later.

Bai Donglin was also prepared for a long time in his heart. He acted cautiously, selected young monks, and imposed various restrictions on the Tianluo host. He just wanted to delay the outbreak of this hidden danger as much as possible.

At least, he has to survive until he has the power to protect himself, even if he exposes everything, he can still manage it.

Although the operation of the Celestial Space is hidden, it is still difficult to hide the wisdom of the old monster like Moro.

After only a few trials, Moro probably figured out the details of the Tianluo space.

As for why it came to the conclusion that the master of Tianluo Space is not strong.

That was inferred by Moro through various tasks and task rewards, especially those with a strong personal touch, various exercises, formations and so on.

Although these things are very brilliant, even Moro can't help but show appreciation, but they also contain a very deadly message.

That is, in all these rewards, there is no sense of rules!

This does not seem to explain anything, but combined with those tasks that are not difficult, it can be inferred that the cultivation bases of the Tianluo hosts are not high.

Under the combination of the two, it is not difficult to figure out the details of the person behind the Tianluo space, a non-powerful monk who has the luck against the sky, and by coincidence, has obtained a true ancient artifact.

a lucky little guy!

The magic of 　　 Shinichi ancient artifacts is also in this. As long as the ancient artifacts can be recognized, the level of cultivation of the monks will not be a restriction on the identification of the master and the use of ancient artifacts.

But the level of cultivation level also determines whether the monk can fully utilize the power of ancient artifacts.

This is also the fundamental reason why Moro dared to make a real antique idea, just like a child holding a gold brick through the bustling city, such a treasure, there is no reason not to do it!

"Xianyuan Mission: Looking for the Qi Jue Grasses in the Poisonous Sea in the Heart of the Earth!"

"Well, these so-called fairy tale missions are surprisingly rich in rewards. The rest of the missions can't be compared with them. So, do you really want these seven wonders?"

"I don't know if I can use this as a bait to lead you to show up? It's easy, just give it a try."

A smile flashed in Moruo's eyes, it seemed that he was holding the overall situation, but he was still very cautious in his heart. His current strength has not recovered yet, coupled with Ming Jing's restraint on him, it is far worse than in his heyday.

And the dimensional world is a truly ancient tool that is unique in power and involves the way of dimensionality. He is extremely good at hiding and escaping. He has only one chance to shoot.

One of the prerequisites for hands-on is to completely isolate the power of dimensionality!

"In this way, I still need to find some helpers. I don't have much time to delay. I can't wait for the strength to completely recover. This seat can see through the sky and it means that others can also do it, but you can't let others pick it first. This fruit."

The color of thinking appeared in his eyes, and Moro had already made a plan in his heart.

……

Poisonous sea in the center of the earth, the light is dim, and the rays of the vast blazing sun in the depths of the dimensional space are shining down, penetrating through layers of space, and descending into the strange space of the poisonous sea in the center of the earth, the light has become very dim.

Wow!

The colorful, unpredictable and highly poisonous sea water is tumbling and turbulent. It is boundless at a glance. There are countless islands and stars scattered all over the poisonous sea.

Compared with the peaceful and peaceful Buddha realm, this Poisonous Sea in the heart of the earth seems to be the other extreme, fierce and sinister, making every monk who set foot here extremely cautious.

In the Poison Sea, there is a huge island with a vast area, which is large enough to drain into the top three of the Poison Sea. On this island, which can be called the mainland, there is only one force-the Fang Family!

This is a family of spiritual practitioners with a long and shining history, and one of the overlord forces of the sea of ​​poison in the center of the earth.

toot——

The strange buzzing sound was transmitted from the sea surface, a huge shadow pierced the toxic and gorgeous mist, and the dazzling sea water was pierced. Under the light of the gods, the shadow gradually became clear. It was a strangely shaped treasure ship.

can ignore the terrifying and toxic corrosion of the poisonous sea. This treasure ship is not only made of special materials, but also the many **** patterns engraved on it are forbidden, which is also an exclusive secret technique.

In this poisonous sea in the heart of the earth, ordinary monks who want to travel far and across the sea will take this kind of treasure ship.

This is a very huge chain of interests, which is jointly controlled by the three major powers in the center of the earth and the poison sea, earning them massive resources at all times.

"The Island of Hell, the Fang Clan..."

"Dao brothers, we are almost there."

At the top of the treasure ship, in a luxurious treasure chest, several tall and tall figures, with superb temperament, are sitting cross-legged.

One of them, his gaze is as bright as a sword, as if looking through the void, looking directly at the island of Suihe.

This pedestrian is the three brothers of Daomen Qingliu, Qingsong, Qingshi, the son of Sun Lieyang, the sword of the sword, and a woman with a graceful figure and a tulle face. Qing Yuqing with no small contradiction.

The purpose of this group of people gathering together is self-evident, and of course it is for Fang Miaomiao.

"Qing Liu, your extremely respected brother Bai, will he come?"

Lieyang spoke slowly, with a hint of anger in his tone, apparently very dissatisfied with Bai Donglin, who had not shown up.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of 　　 Qingliu's trio. They had brought in Bai Donglin, and they hadn't expected it to look like this now.

It wasn't until a long time later that they understood that Bai Donglin didn't care about the inheritance of the wandering emperor. Instead, he focused on searching for the Qijuecao. If there were no traces of the Qijuecao, this mysterious brother Bai might not appear.

But if possible, the three Qingliu brothers still want to fight for Bai Donglin. As long as he takes action, the success rate of their actions will be at least several times higher.

This is the conclusion reached after several contacts with Bai Donglin, and the three of them reflect and perceive each other.

"Brother Lieyang, you don't know something, this brother Bai is very unusual!"

"Yes! Yes! Don't look at Brother Bai with ordinary eyes."

"Brother Bai, he is a monster that cannot be treated with common sense..."

The three of them said one sentence, and their expressions were full of jealousy. The first time they met Bai Donglin was in the Temple of Demon Suppression. At that time, Bai Donglin was ordinary and ordinary, and the speed on the first level assessment was not as fast as them. , But in the second level, they were beaten severely by one enemy three.

The second meeting was at the Daomen. At that time, they could not see Bai Donglin at all, and the faintly overflowing breath made them frightened, even in the old nest, they would feel uneasy.

"Hey, look at the appearance of your three brothers, isn't it a bit too exaggerated? This surname is Bai, no matter how old, isn't it also a monk of the same age as ours? Where can we be strong? Could it be that you don’t? Would you think that Bai Donglin is the reincarnation of some old monster, right?"

Qing Yuqing looked at the cautious appearance of the Qingliu trio, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and the words were full of doubts about Bai Donglin Lie Yang also nodded and expressed the same position.

"Hey, nothing, it's useless to say this."

"Yes, we have Brother Ng Bai's request, and we haven't found any trace of Qijuecao yet."

"Therefore, the possibility of Brother Bai's appearance is extremely small. The reason why he will fall into the Poison Sea in the heart of the earth is to aim for the inheritance of Qijuecao, Fang Fang Miaomiao, and the Wandering Emperor. He doesn't care."

Qingliu said one sentence, and then stopped talking, obviously not interested in continuing this meaningless exchange.

"Hehe, Bai Donglin, I really want to fight it once!"

Lieyang's eyes flashed with cold colors, and his heart was inexplicably warfare. He was also the proud son of this era, and he didn't think he would be worse off.

"Bai Donglin, is the surname Bai again?"

Jianfeijian embraced the long sword and whispered in his heart. He didn't say a word from beginning to end, and he didn't know what was thinking in his heart.

toot——

哐当!

The treasure ship buzzed, and with a loud noise, it clung to the pier, and the divine light swayed fiercely, repelling the colored poisonous fog.

The Island of Hell, the territory of the Fang Clan, is here.

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