Xuanyuan Er didn't even look at him and disappeared inside the mansion gate.

In fact, no one present except Zhang Ruochen could clearly see Xuanyuan Er's figure. Even Meng Buyi could only see a ball of Buddha's light.

"What are you doing? You were captured by Xuanyuan Er just like that? You thought he was a master." Zhang Ruochen cursed.

Meng Buyi appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen and said: "It's not just about recruiting Buddhist cultivators. If the Taoist cultivator is strong enough, he can also become a guest of the Meng family."

Zhang Ruochen's current appearance is not his true appearance. He looks almost forty years old. He is slightly thinner and his eyes are as deep as the sea, revealing an otherworldly tranquility and profoundness, as if he can see through everything in the world.

Her temples hang down to her chest, her smile is gentle, and she has a peerless charm about her.

It was his extraordinary appearance that immediately attracted the attention of the false god Meng Buyi.

Zhang Ruochen opened his palms, and a sea area of ​​thousands of miles appeared in his palms. There were three islands in the sea, with dense trees and rugged rocks.

All of these are condensed by the rules of the holy way.

"Twenty-three trillion Taoist rules, the pinnacle of demigods." Meng Buyi was secretly frightened, and made a gesture of invitation, saying: "Fellow Taoist, please come in!"

Although Meng Buyi is more powerful than the peak demigod, once the monk at the peak demigod transcends the tribulation and becomes a god, he is far from being comparable to a false god.

It should be noted that other supreme sages can reach the divine realm if they reach the level of demigod.

Those who can reach the peak of demigods are all the best among men. Future achievements will never be as simple as lower gods and middle gods.

What's more, in this era, overcoming calamities is far easier than before.

If you want to meet Meng Erba, your cultivation level must not be too low and you must show some strength.

Although Zhang Ruochen had just merged his consciousness and physical body, he did not have any rules and regulations in his body. But there were only tens of trillions of sacred rules at his fingertips.

Zhang Ruochen followed Meng Buyi and walked into the city lord's mansion.

"What a powerful formation, but was it set up by the Buddhist master who entered earlier?"

Zhang Ruochen was not complimenting him, he really felt that the formation was powerful, at least it was from the hands of an eighty-fifth-level spiritual power god. It was only a holy city, but such a divine formation was set up, so it must be hiding some secrets.

"Remember, don't ask what you shouldn't ask. There are some secrets that even the gods don't know about, and there are hidden taboos." Meng Buyi reminded kindly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's the poor Taoist who was reckless!"

Meng Buyi asked: "It is not easy to cultivate to the peak of demigods. You must have a top-level inheritance. I don't know where the Taoist was born or where he learned from?"

Zhang Ruochen responded calmly and said: "The name of the poor Taoist, Shengsi, if you want to trace the inheritance, it has some relationship with the Yama clan. But it has been too long ago and has long been disconnected. The reason why I can cultivate to the peak of demigods is because of more than a hundred years

The shocking incident happened before, and I was lucky enough to get a little chance."

Meng Buyi was slightly moved and said: "The accident that caused Di Chen's death?"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

"Let's go, I will take you to see Mr. Twenty-Eight."

Meng Buyi didn't ask further. If he continued to ask, he would be too ignorant. The other party would definitely not tell him what the opportunity was.

In fact, every battle at the Tianzun level or the Half-Ancestor level will cause horrific destructive power, but among the ashes, there will always be some lucky monks who survive and get the opportunity to soar into the sky.

…

The architecture of the city lord's palace is quite unique, with white jade walls, blue tiles, and black beams. It has a very exotic style, simple yet beautiful.

Venerable Cihang has a restrained Buddha light, with blue silk hair, wearing a men's embroidered robe, and a black belt around his waist. His figure is slender, but he has a heroic demeanor between his brows.

Even if she deliberately hides her identity as a Buddhist monk, she cannot hide the holiness, dignity, and otherworldliness in her body.

For other monks, the farther to the back, the slower their cultivation speed becomes.

However, after Venerable Cihang entered the divine realm, his cultivation speed became faster and faster. He had already lost the title of "Fairy" and was respected by all the monks in the world.

Xuanyuan Er walked over with meteoric strides and said: "There is no trace of him in Dihuang Holy City. Did Master sense it wrong?"

Xuanyuan Er, who has reached the middle stage of Immortality and Infinite cultivation, has always been arrogant. Except for his ancestor "Xuanyuan Emperor", everyone in the world looks down upon him.

However, in front of Lord Cihang, he restrained his arrogance and showed respect.

He really regards her as his master.

The spiritual master of Buddhism.

Just like Kongyin Xue who first became a disciple of Yunqing Ancient Buddha, it has nothing to do with his level of cultivation.

Venerable Cihang said: "The breath of the whirling world is no longer in the Holy City of Dihuang, but has returned to the Holy City of Tianhuang."

"Bastard, is that little bald donkey playing hide-and-seek with us? Master, please don't stop me again. Today I must destroy this holy city and find him."

Xuanyuan Er was of course angry.

Because he is revered by the Buddhas in heaven as the Buddhist Protector Heavenly King, responsible for guarding the whirling world.

The Whispering World has not been lost in the Western Buddha Realm for so many years, but it was stolen while he was guarding it.

This is so embarrassing!

If he does not recover the whirling world, he will be a Buddhist sinner.

It was not only his face that was shamed, but also the face of the entire Xuanyuan family, and even the ancestor Xuanyuan Emperor. After all, he learned from Zhang Ruochen that Kasyapa Buddha was most likely the second incarnation of Emperor Xuanyuan Xuandi.

The whirling world is the ancestral world of Kasyapa Buddha.

How could it be stolen from him?

"No, you must not commit such a killing."

Venerable Cihang shook his head slightly and said: "Yuanqiu Qiankun is only at the peak of his cultivation, but he can repeatedly avoid your and my perception. This shows that he either carries a heavy treasure that hides his body and aura, or there are quite a lot of people around him.

A powerful person."

"Fortunately, I have an extremely subtle connection with the whirling world, so I can locate the approximate location."

"So we must not alert the snake. We must not let Yuan Qiu know this, let alone let him know that we have tracked the Tianhuang Holy City. Otherwise, once there is something extraordinary around him, and the whirling world is also sealed, we will

The opportunity to recover the whirling world is completely lost."

Xuanyuan Er nodded and said: "Master, do you think this little bald donkey Yuanqiu is waiting for someone? Otherwise, why has he been hiding around near Tianhuang Holy City and Dihuang Holy City, constantly changing his position?

, but don’t leave?”

"There is a possibility."

Venerable Cihang had a unique charm in his manner. His eyelashes fluttered, revealing the brilliance of wisdom in his eyes. He said: "Yuan Qiu alone cannot steal the world. There must be a transcendent force behind him."

"Could it be the Meng family?" Xuanyuan asked for the second time.

Venerable Cihang shook his head and said: "If it is the Meng family, Yuanqiu has already been in contact with them. Meng Twenty-eight's cultivation level is average, but Meng Huang'e and Meng Huangyou are both senior members of the Meng family, and they are qualified to contact such great people.

secret."

Xuanyuan said the second time: "Why did that little bald donkey stay here for so long? Does he want to go to the wilderness of heaven or earth?"

Venerable Cihang frowned in thought and said: "It's a pity that there are too many monks in the Holy City of Heaven, so it's really impossible to lock him down. If he appears in front of me, I have some confidence in identifying him, no matter how powerful he is.

It’s not even possible to cover it up for him.”

"Let's not talk about him for now. Master, what is the background of this monk?"

Xuanyuan Er's figure shook, his cassock shook, and he threw Monk Fanchen out and fell heavily to the ground.

"He calls himself Xuanyuan Second. He is very provocative, but his strength is average. However... he is still a little weird. Sometimes he is strong and sometimes he is weak. I don't know if he is just pretending."

Fanchen got up from the ground and looked for the wine bag everywhere. When he touched it, he immediately opened the lid and took a long sip. He looked very drunk and said: "Monks don't tell lies. Before becoming a monk, he was probably called Xuanyuan Second."

.My friend has an extraordinary status and he will not lie to me."

Venerable Cihang carefully observed the mortal world, and at first he only saw the Buddha's light shining all over his body, with Sanskrit imprinted on every inch of his flesh and blood, including his soul. He thought he was some reclusive Buddhist senior.

After observing for a while, I finally saw the truth.

A strange look flashed in her eyes, and she said: "What is the name of the master after he becomes a monk?"

"You're not a master, just call me Fanchen." Fanchen waved his hand.

Xuanyuan Er asked: "Who is this monk? Why is he pretending to be me?"

Fanchen opened his mouth wide and could not close it.

So this skeleton is Xuanyuan Second?

Zhang Ruochen has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is such a powerful big shot. Why does he still like to lie to people? Even monks lie to him.

No wonder he got beaten up.

Fanchen clasped his hands together and apologized quickly: "Amitabha! There was a misunderstanding. It was all a misunderstanding."

Venerable Cihang smiled slightly, looked at Fanchen meaningfully, and said: "Since it is a misunderstanding, don't pursue it anymore, everything is over. Erjia, this Master Fanchen has a close relationship with my Buddha, so you can turn the hostility into friendship!"

Erjia is Xuanyuan Er's dharma title, which he took by himself.

You must call this Dharma name!

"Wow!"

A ball of divine light appeared in front of them, with a divine shadow wrapped inside.

The divine shadow saluted and said: "Seventh and eighth girls, please invite Venerable Cihang and King Erjia to go to the meeting hall to discuss important matters."
Chapter completed!