History’s Strongest Senior Brother

Eight Hundred and Thirty-Eight. You Died in Vain

With all hope in his heart, Yan Zhaoge's methods on the young monk made him feel extraordinarily strong. (Yes? (Meaning? (Thinking? (Book?)

Yan Zhaoge's method can fully keep the other party's senses clear and calm, so that it is convenient for him to ask questions.

Of course, the pain caused by punishment is even more obvious.

The young monk gritted his teeth, persisted, and used his remaining rationality and calmness to think quickly.

"The Zhuxian sword inherited from the Shangqing line...it doesn't look like it."

"My Buddhist martial arts... don't look like that either."

"Those who believe in demons and evil gods... don't look like that."

"Yuqing lineage inheritance, the first of the ten volumes of the Yuanshi Heavenly Book, the Wuji Heavenly Book...the inheritance has been cut off for too long, so it cannot be determined."

"The congenital divine calculation inherited from Hetu Luoshu? Taiqing's lineage, the head of the innate five grand masters, the fist of Taiyi? Among the Nine Nethers, the Formless Demon Sutra?"

All of a sudden, several possibilities that he knew flashed through the young monk's mind: "I haven't heard about the inheritance of these three martial arts for a long time, which one has been reborn?"

But no matter what it is, it can't change the fact.

If it wasn't for the fact that the top figures in his own Buddhist sect had special considerations and deliberately didn't act, it would be that Yan Zhaoge had the ability to block the Buddha's light transmission!

My group of people were killed here, and my cultivation base is higher than that of Buddhist masters, so I have no way of knowing.

It is very likely that while not knowing the location, they also don't know that it was Yan Zhaoge's hands.

My group died for nothing, and the young man in front of me can still get away with it!

Thinking to this point, even though the young monk has always been firm in heart and tenacious in will, he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair: "Watching him make a move before, I can't see the traces of those lost secrets at all!"

Yan Zhaoge looked at him calmly: "Grand Monk, it seems that Yan did not commit any crimes, and he has no karma to repay on me."

"At least, for a moment or three quarters, this retribution cannot wait."

"I have plenty of time to chat with you, let's see how long you can bear it."

The young monk snorted, his eyes filled with despair.

He resisted and said: "Benefactor, you don't want to get anything from this poor monk!"

While speaking, a blue glazed Buddha light suddenly lit up in his body.

The Beiming avatar intended to suppress it, but found that the Buddha's light was not a means of resisting him, but acting on the young monk himself.

With a flash in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, he immediately put his hand on the monk's chest, holding Chaos in his palm, and operated the Wuji Heavenly Calligraphy Gate to dissolve the Buddha's light.

But the Buddha's light does not go out, but becomes dim in the monk's body.

A pure meaning is revealed, silently.

The young monk whispered the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful."

From then on, there was no sound, the eyes were slightly closed, the light was extinguished, and the eyeballs were like clay puppets.

A layer of light gold floated on the surface of his skin, making the whole person look like a gold-plated Buddha statue.

There was no breath left on his body, and he passed away immediately.

Yan Zhaoge looked at the young monk in front of him with some surprise, watching the other person's body gradually collapse on its own, turning into a pale golden relic, quietly remaining in the palm of Beiming's avatar.

"Well, it can be called perfect self-destruction. Does it mean that no confession can be obtained from these great monks?"

Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin: "I don't know if it can only be done by Buddhist fighters who have reached a certain level, or as long as they are this type of Buddhist fighters, they can do it?"

"I was a little careless just now. I knew I would leave a few more alive, and now I can experiment one by one."

Yan Zhaoge stared at the relic: "The Buddha's light has completely disappeared, but he can't guide the position of other Buddhist masters. It seems that this is the last resort. Before completely losing hope, we will not do this."

"Not everyone has the courage and determination to kill themselves, but for fanatics, it's hard to say."

Yan Zhaoge sighed and put away the relics.

He looked back at Shengfo Peak for the last time: "I can only write down the location here, and when the time is right,

Check back again. "

Yan Zhaoge was somewhat concerned about this place.

The huge white elephant had been completely killed by Panpan.

At this time, Panpan's body has returned to normal size, and he returned to the Hall of Dragons along with Yan Zhaoge and the Beiming clone.

Yan Zhaoge thought about the relic in his hand: "Although it has passed away, it contains Buddha's light, just like those Buddhist warriors who were beaten to death by me before."

When the Buddha's light entered the chaos, it was completely annihilated and could not be retained.

In the Hall of Dragons, Feng Yunsheng looked at Yan Zhaoge: "Isn't someone from the other side looking for it again?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "These Buddhist warriors should be the ones who are closest to this Zhexing Realm. The monk who killed himself should be the highest Buddhist warrior nearby."

"Other Buddhist powers with stronger cultivation bases, if they can't get to know the situation here in time, it should take some time to find them."

Feng Yunsheng heaved a sigh of relief, and then wondered: "Listen to what those warriors from the Shangqing lineage said, the top Buddhist experts should be able to know that you are here to kill people, but until now no one has come, could it be that there is a misunderstanding? "

Yan Zhaoge said: "That's not the case. The situation they said is true. When you encounter Buddhist opponents in the future, you must pay special attention to this point."

"The reason why the other party didn't move after I killed was because when I did it, I incorporated some of the methods of the Wuxiang Demon Sutra to cover up and block the other party's communication."

"This is a very high-quality magic skill. It disturbs people's minds. Don't practice it lightly. But now that we know that there are opponents with special methods, we need to be prepared."

Yan Zhaoge explained: "I will teach some of the methods to you later. Don't let your foundation be messed up. Just use it as a means."

The Formless Demon Sutra, originated from the Formless Heavenly Demon, is one of the top demons in the Nine Nethers, a mythological giant in legend.

This magic art is the most excellent one among the magic and martial arts collected in the collection of Tianting Shrine.

It's just that the demon nature is strong and beyond imagination, and it will affect people's mind.

Feng Yunsheng and the others nodded.

Ahu smacked his lips: "That Gao girl from Bi Youtian mentioned that the Emperor Longquan's surname is Long..."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Sun Zhongda once mentioned that the Shangqing lineage has a rather special lineage, which originated from his master-uncle surnamed Long, presumably it is the lineage of Miss Gao's uncle."

He suddenly wanted to ask a question just now because he thought of this.

Emperor Longquan left the Upper Realm and stayed in Biyoutian probably voluntarily.

According to Gao Qing's description, although Emperor Longquan and Emperor Xuan were a pair of strong women and weak men, they were extremely affectionate.

A strong man of this level has such a foundation of feelings, not to mention Emperor Longquan, how could Emperor Xuan force his husband-in-law to marry him and do such a humiliating thing?

Of course, from the perspective of Upper Realm and Bi Youtian, it is not wrong to say that Emperor Longquan is a slave, but this is not a slave, the concept is different.

This emperor was born in Yuqing's direct lineage in the Upper Realm, and it is not impossible for one of his descendants to be allowed to return to the Upper Realm to live in a low-key manner.

It just depends on whether the big shots in the upper world regard it as rebellion. (To be continued.)

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