129: Six-foot Buddha Demon

“Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go. Perfect, there’s an unusual phenomenon in the east, let’s go investigate.”

“Haoran Sect? What kind of trash Sect is that? I’ve never even heard of it.”

“Let’s go. Just thinking about how this little ghost girl’s Revered Master trembled when he saw Senior Monk no heart, I’m already filled with anticipation.”

“Hehehe, exactly.”

......

To be honest, with Spiritual Qi being swallowed for thousands of miles, they had come to investigate what mysteries lay in this remote corner of Donglin Prefecture.

As for the forces in the Qinghe Region, they didn't even put them in their eyes.

The weakest among them came from a Black Iron Grade force in Donglin Prefecture, enough to look down on the Qinghe Region.

“Haha, this humble monk is also curious, who is this Revered Master in the mouth of this beautiful ghost? Could he have Three Heads and Six Arms?”

Evil Monk Wuxin said with an evil smile.

Whoosh.

The group, in a grand manner, flew through the air towards the Haoran Sect’s location.

“Chan’er, are you planning to return so soon?”

Holding Ancient Moon Chan’s jade hand, Sword Dust’s eyes flickered with reluctance and hesitation.

“Mm, mm. Chen gege, it has been more than a few years since my Physical Body was shattered. Father and Mother must miss Chan’er very much.”

“I want to go back and see them, to fulfill my filial duty as a daughter.”

Ancient Moon Chan said softly.

Even, a misty layer appeared in her eyes.

She was also very reluctant to part with Sword Dust.

This tenacious young man, who was willing to risk his life for her, had long since entered her heart.

Ancient Moon Chan’s heart felt a slight pang of pain, as she lay on Sword Dust’s lap, her head resting on the young man’s leg.

“Chen gege, don’t worry, Chan’er will definitely wait for you.”

“Moreover, after Chan’er returns to her family, she will certainly receive great cultivation, and by then, Chan’er’s cultivation will definitely improve very quickly~”

“Chen gege must also work hard, otherwise, you won’t be able to catch up with Chan’er, woo woo~~~”

As she spoke, she spoke.

Ancient Moon Chan began to cry bitterly, her delicate shoulders trembling.

Her heart was too distressed.

Because, she vaguely guessed that with her talent, having awakened the Saint Ancestor Bloodline.

The clan would certainly not allow her to marry an outsider.

Unless Sword Dust was too powerful, and his cultivation could reach the Saint level, otherwise, it would be too difficult.

This time, it might become a permanent farewell.

And she couldn’t not go back. After all, her father and mother hadn’t seen their precious daughter for several years.

Just thinking about it, she knew they must have been washing their faces with tears.

There was also another point.

That was, the core Legacy of her Gu Clan’s Bloodline had to be completed within the clan.

And it was impossible outside.

That’s why she was so sad.

And the current Sword Dust was truly too weak.

Even if his talent was astonishing, what could that represent?

It was simply not enough to change the rules of their Gu Clan.

Some old geezers in the clan were very stubborn.

“Chan’er, I’ve decided.”

Sword Dust’s heart also trembled, and he placed his hand on Ancient Moon Chan’s shoulder, saying firmly: “This time, I will return to the Sect with you!”

“Revered Master said that a swordsman must follow his true heart. I cannot abandon you, so I must use action to shatter obstacles and conquer those who obstruct us.”

Sword Dust’s voice was firm.

“But, Chen gege.....”

“Chan’er, you don’t need to say anything more. Besides, I can’t rest assured about your safety on the journey. I hope my treasure isn’t harmed by anyone.”

Sword Dust said gently.

Holy cow.

Li Luo, whose Divine Soul was incomparably powerful, actually didn’t need to deliberately observe with his Divine Soul.

After all, Haoran Sect was just a Black Iron Grade force.

The place wasn’t big either.

With a little attention, he discovered Sword Dust, who was currently being lovey-dovey, especially Sword Dust’s last sentence.

It made Li Luo unable to help but be shocked.

This cool kid is good.

Don’t look at his cool exterior, inside he’s passionate, a Revered Master of sweet talk and picking up girls.

“Dong!”

A soft sound, though very faint.

However, for a Cultivator, their ears and eyes were already sharp, and they clearly captured it. It seemed someone was attacking his Haoran Sect’s protective Formation.

Swish.

His figure flashed.

Li Luo’s figure appeared in mid-air.

“Revered Master.”

Sword Dust hastily paid his respects.

And like a flustered fawn, Ancient Moon Chan tidied her clothes, her head seemingly wanting to burrow into the ground.

She was extremely ashamed.

That scene just now, surely it wasn’t discovered by Chen gege’s Revered Master, right?

How embarrassing.

“Someone is attacking our protective Formation?”

Sword Dust’s eyes flickered with a cold glint.

“That’s right.”

Li Luo nodded.

“However, it’s a good opportunity to use these guys to test the strength of the Formation I set up.”

“If they break it, they’ll have to pay for it.”

Li Luo added.

Upon hearing this.

Both Sword Dust and Ancient Moon Chan smiled.

Revered Master is truly a little money-making genius. The previous Formation was priced at one hundred million.

This time, since Revered Master rearranged it, he’d probably want a billion.

An astronomical figure.

Just thinking about it, Sword Dust was already somewhat numb with shock.

Ancient Moon Chan was alright, after all, she came from the Gu Clan, and her horizons were much broader.

However, she also greatly admired Li Luo’s money-making ability.

Of course, the foundation of all this lay in strength!

Inside the Formation.

“Holy cow, the one who set up this Formation is definitely a grandmaster. We’re back where we started.”

The group, following the red-robed Monk no heart, entered the Haoran Sect’s protective Formation.

At first, they were full of vigor and boundless confidence.

However, soon, when they passed through the initial illusion Formation and chose not to retreat, they entered the Haoran Sect’s second layer of Formation.

The trapping Formation.

It had already been more than half an hour.

With their strength, they could have flown for thousands of miles.

But after circling for a long time, they were now back where they started.

How could this not depress them?

Therefore, just now, several Cultivators had jointly attacked, intending to break the Formation by force.

To powerfully shatter the Formation.

However, at this point, they realized that they had still underestimated this Formation.

They couldn’t even break the trapping Formation alone.

They were still aggressively trying to crush the opponent, but as a result, they couldn’t even break the Formation. Wouldn’t that make people laugh their heads off?

So, they were depressed and angry.

“Hehehe... Incompetent rage. This is just a Formation casually set up by my Revered Master. I advise you to obediently let me go, tuck your tails between your legs, and quickly escape.”

Little Qian’s mocking voice came out.

At the same time.

Thinking of that clear and peerless figure in her mind, she admired him even more.

“Shut up.”

Evil Monk Wuxin coldly shouted.

The next moment, his Aura erupted all around him.

Boom.

Golden light and black light intertwined, and a terrifying Aura swept in all directions.

Even those who were with him quickly retreated at this moment, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.

At this moment, Monk no heart was truly too powerful.

Sixteen-Foot Buddha Demon.

Senior Monk no heart’s powerful attack technique.

Someone’s pupils contracted, recognizing the Sixteen-Foot Buddha Demon body intertwined with gold and black.

It was somewhat similar to the Sixteen-Foot Golden Body in Buddhist legends.

However, because this Monk no heart cultivated both Buddhism and demons, he was uninhibited.

Therefore, he created this Sixteen-Foot Buddha Demon.

“Tsk tsk.”

The Sixteen-Foot Buddha Demon appeared and struck out with a palm.

A large opening immediately appeared in that trapping Formation.

“Let’s see who can stop this humble monk.”

As soon as the words fell, he was full of swagger and strode forward.