Dragon-Marked War God - Chapter 535

[of War]

Thinking of stepping on the waves, Jiang Chen immediately took out the Heavenly Sacred Sword, and found that in the space of the Heavenly Sacred Sword, Tan Lang was sitting cross-legged, completely immersed in the state of cultivation, and there was still a faint light of lightning flashing on his body, very It’s miraculous, it seems that these days Tan Lang has not rested, nor has he been mad, and has been adjusting his injuries.

“Tan Lang, come out.”

Jiang Chen sent out a divine sense to Tan Lang, and at the same time opened the space of the Heavenly Sacred Sword. Hearing Jiang Chen’s call, Tan Lang opened his eyes huoly, and then walked out of the Heavenly Sacred Sword space. When he walked out, he saw Jiang Chen was still alive at first glance, and his breath was strong, and his face immediately showed a look of surprise. These days, when Jiang Chen was in a coma, the space of the Heavenly Sacred Sword was completely closed. Tan Lang He didn’t know what happened outside at all. He only remembered that when Jiang Chen was overrunning the calamity that day, Jiang Chen was besieged by the three masters of the Asura Hall.

“Jiang Chen, you’re fine, it’s great.”

Tan Lang said with great surprise, and then he noticed the situation in the hall, and there were two monks, old and young, and his face was shocked. He didn’t know the old monk, but this young The monk remembered clearly that in the Chaos Sea that day, this guy took the relic and killed the geniuses of the four major forces.

“Let me introduce him. His name is Tyrant. You’ve seen him before. In the future, you can call him a monk. This is Master Ran Feng, Tyrant’s master. We are now far away in the Western Regions…”

Jiang Chen introduced Ba to Tan Lang. The identity of the author and Master Ran Feng, and then used his spiritual sense to instantly pass on the events of this period to Tan Lang. In fact, there is not much content in this part, because Jiang Chen has been in a coma all the time. The main thing is to explain the relationship between himself and the bully.

“We actually came to the Western Regions.”

After listening to Jiang Chen’s words, Tan Lang was really embarrassed. When he thought about what happened in Liangzhou, it was like a lifetime. He never dreamed that he would one day become friends with the first pirate of Chaos Sea. As for Master Ran Feng, Jiang Chen He didn’t introduce his cultivation base. With Tan Lang’s strength, he naturally couldn’t perceive it. He just felt that the eminent monk in front of him was extremely difficult and unfathomable. At least he was much more powerful than the tyrant. .

In the distant Western Regions, the kingdom of Buddhism, Tan Lang has never been here in the future. Thinking of what he experienced in the Shura Temple, Tan Lang felt very uncomfortable, especially the hardships he endured in the Hell’s Cold Prison, which made him a disciple of the Shura Temple. He was even more miserable.

Tan Lang would never have thought that he, a disciple of the Shura Temple, would one day become a life-and-death enemy with his own sect. After listening to Jiang Chen’s escape experience that day, and based on Jiang Chen’s character, Tan Lang could almost conclude that Jiang Chen He Shura Palace must be immortal in the future, and there is no possibility of resolving it.

“I have seen Master Ran Feng.”

Tan Lang reacted and gave a deep salute to Master Ran Feng. As a junior, he has basic courtesy and respect for eminent monks.

“This little friend is seriously injured.”

Master Ran Feng looked at Tan Lang and said immediately.

“I am seriously injured and my life is on the verge of death. If I hadn’t obtained the power of thunder with the help of Brother Jiang, I would be dead now. I have recovered a lot now. It ‘s not an easy thing.”

Tan Lang smiled bitterly, to be honest, he is already very satisfied to be able to stand here and talk now, since the moment he entered the Hell Prison, he has not thought about what he still has. He had a chance to survive. Now, after 40 days of cultivation in the Heavenly Sacred Sword, his broken legs have recovered, but his internal injuries are serious, and it is undoubtedly impossible for him to recover completely.

“Your injury is nothing compared to Jiang Xiaoyou and this rhubarb. It’s easy to recover, you just need…”

Before Master Ran Feng could finish speaking, his brows suddenly frowned. Then, with a flick of his body, he disappeared into the hall. Tan Lang was immediately startled. This old monk’s cultivation was really unfathomable, so he stood In front of his eyes, he didn’t see how the other party disappeared, and even the void in the hall didn’t shake. Even the master of the Shura Hall, Li Tianyang, could not do such a cultivation.

“Ran Feng, the old friend is here again.”

Just as Master Ran Feng disappeared, a thick voice came from outside Qinglian Mountain. It seems that the reason why Master Ran Feng suddenly disappeared just now was because he sensed someone coming.

Jiang Chen can tell from the voice of the other person and the aura he emanates at will, that the newcomer’s cultivation base is not weaker than that of Master Ran Feng, and he is also a ninth-level little saint.

“It’s from the Daleiyin Temple.”

Tyrant said.

“Do people from Daleiyin Temple often come here?”

Jiang Chen asked. The voice just now said that he was here again, so it was not the first time.

“I heard that Daleiyin Temple in the Western Regions is a Buddhist holy place. Its strength is unpredictable. Even the big family in the Pure Land of Shenzhou is not willing to provoke Daleiyin Temple.”

Tan Lang was very surprised . The power, located at the pinnacle of the Shenzhou Continent, is simply not comparable to the small powers such as the Shura Temple.

“Over the years, Daleiyin Temple has come here often, and wanted to invite the master to join the Daleiyin Temple, and promised a lot of benefits, but the master refused. , because this is where the ancestors stayed.” The

tyrant said, his eyes fell on Qinglian ancestors.

“Let’s go out and see.”

Jiang Chen said.

“No, every time the master sees people from Daleiyin Temple, he will push me away. Even if we go out, as long as the master is not willing, even if we stand in front of them, we will not hear what they say.”

The tyrant shook his head.

Jiang Chen frowned and felt that Master Ran Feng was even more bizarre. Daleiyin Temple is a sacred place for Buddhism and a supreme existence. Could it be that he would do something shameful? From Master Ran Feng, I felt the extraordinary care and expectation for the tyrant, but the things about the Qinglian ancestor, as well as him and the Daleiyin Temple, were not even known to the tyrant.

Jiang Chen guessed that the reason why Daleiyin Temple came to Qinglian Mountain many times to invite Master Ran Feng must have a certain purpose. Otherwise, with the existence of Daleiyin Temple, although a ninth-level little saint is precious, Daleiyin The temple will not be too concerned about it, and it will not be possible to invite him again and again.

The tyrant is right. With the cultivation of Master Ran Feng and the visitor, as long as they are unwilling, the conversation between each other, even if the tyrant stands by his side, cannot be heard, but the tyrant cannot hear it, it does not mean that Jiang Chen I can’t hear it, the miraculousness of Dayan’s Soul Refining Technique is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Jiang Chen secretly operated the Dayan Soul Refining Technique, and the power of the soul penetrated silently, covering the entire Qinglian Mountain. Under Jiang Chen’s perception, two monks stood opposite each other on the highest place in Qinglian Mountain. , One of them is Master Ran Feng, and the other is wearing a golden cassock, with a dignified appearance and extraordinary bearing. He looks about the same age as Master Ran Feng, and his cultivation base is also comparable.

“Friend Ran Feng, I haven’t seen you these days, and your complexion looks good.” The

visitor joked.

“Yuanji, if you are here to chat with Lao Na, Lao Na welcomes you. If you are here to persuade me to join Daleiyin Temple, you should leave as soon as possible.”

Master Ran Feng said directly.

Hearing this, Master Yuanji’s expression did not change, with a smile on his face. It was obviously not the first time he had eaten such a closed door.

“Ran Feng, you are too stubborn. Looking at the entire Western Regions, I am afraid you are the only one who dares to refuse the invitation of Daleiyin Temple many times. I came this time with great sincerity.”

Yuan Ji speak up.

“It’s nothing more than promising Lao Na’s status in Daleiyin Temple. The monks are not interested in these things. You and I don’t have to be sloppy when you talk. You lose the nature of Buddhism. Your Daleiyin Temple has repeatedly invited me, just for my master The scriptures left behind.”

Master Ran Feng said.

“The ancestor of Qinglian is the supreme Buddha of Buddhism, and it is the pride of our Buddhism. That scripture is the strongest scripture of our Buddhism. There are also the cultivation methods of the three major seals. These things should have been owned by Daleiyin Temple. If old friend Ran Feng can contribute the scriptures and the three major seals, he may be able to recreate the glory of Buddhism.”

Yuan Ji said.

“My master, his old man is not dead yet, I have no right to decide what he owns, not to mention, the scriptures are not with me at all.”

Ran Feng immediately refused.

“Ran Feng, I advise you to give up your heart. The ancestor of Qinglian has become a thing of the past, just like the number one saint in the world back then, no one can do anything. You have put all your hopes on that little one over the years. On the body of a monk, but even Daleiyin Temple can’t do things, no matter how talented the young monk is, I’m afraid it won’t be able to fulfill your wish.”

Yuan Ji’s tone has become impatient. Stubborn, he can be regarded as a real experience.

“You don’t need to worry about the Daleiyin Temple about the Qinglian Mountain.”

Master Ran Feng’s tone became stronger. He has been harassed by the Daleiyin Temple over the years, and he has long been tired of the Daleiyin Temple. heart.

“Ran Feng, Lao Na advises you to think about it. It is better to rely on Daleiyin Temple to cultivate little monks. As long as you donate the scriptures to Daleiyin Temple, Buddhism will definitely become stronger again, even if there is a second Qinglian monk. It is not impossible for the ancestors, Qinglian ancestors want to see the sky again, relying on the Daleiyin Temple is more reliable than relying on the little monk.”

After Yuan Ji finished speaking, he walked away directly and disappeared.

[End of this Chapter]