"The fortune of Junior Brother Yuanjia is really extraordinary. After melting half of the golden cicada relic, it can be safe and sound. No wonder he can walk on this golden road for so long."

"By chance, even Master Fakong praised his luck.

However, Junior Brother Yuanjia seemed to be unable to refine the Golden Cicada Relics."

"That is the relic of the Golden Cicadazi. It's so difficult to refine it.

It has been a blessing for many years to allow the Golden Cicada Relic to be automatically placed in the body."

"Hey, then, who is that person? It's not a monk's robe, it's not a person from my Huangyuan Temple."

Suddenly, when the monks heard a shout, all the monks looked at each other intently.

On the Golden Avenue, the golden light is brilliant and dazzling.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to see the difference between clothes and robes.

"It turns out that I am not a fellow disciple of Huangyuan Temple. I will quickly notify my uncle and uncle, don't take advantage of it for my external evil spirits?"

"Notify, how to notify? Even Master Fakong is afraid that the six consciousnesses will condense at this moment."

"Senior Brother Yuanchang, this is not right. This Golden Light Avenue cannot enter without the power of the Buddha.

Generally, if a junior brother who is at the seventh level and eighth level of foundation building comes, he may not be able to stand firm. Where did that person get the pure Buddha power?"

Yuan Chang heard the sound and used his eyes to see the man clearly. He said in surprise: "Ningxia, is it Ningxia?"

"What? It's the one who wrote in front of the Great Buddha Temple that it was evil and burned incense was of no benefit.

Ningxia is in a righteous way, and it’s not bad to see Buddha but not worship him?"

"Is it the one who awakened Senior Brother Fahai and made a tide message on the Qiuye River. Today I know that I am my Ningxia?"

"Is it the Ningxia that snatched away half of the treasured golden cicada relic of my Buddhist treasure?"

“…”

Ningxia can be regarded as a celebrity in the Buddhist sect of Huangyuan Temple. At such a critical moment, Ningxia got involved again, and the monks couldn't help feeling uneasy.

"It's so fast and so stable, it's almost surpassing the French uncle."

"Why is this? Where did he get the Buddha's power?"

“…………”

The monks were talking, and suddenly, a door was opened in the depths of the golden light. Master Fakong took the lead in entering the door, Yuan Jia followed closely behind, and Ningxia stepped in after more than a hundred breaths.

The moment I stepped into the light gate, Ningxia's unprecedented state of high concentration disappeared.

After browsing the ground, his spiritual consciousness spread from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, and his whole body returned to the tranquility.

He was still recalling what he encountered in the Sword Palace and felt inexplicable joy.

Ningxia has gained a lot in the Sword Palace. If he hadn't been in an unexpected place, he would have started practicing long ago.

When Ningxia's consciousness is clear, everyone's consciousness is clear.

Everyone found themselves in a pure white golden palace with a slim fairy spirit.

An old futon is set up in the center of the hall.

There was a gray key on the futon. The key looked like an ordinary key. It was roughly made, covered with cracks, and there was no fairy spirit at all.

Almost as soon as he calmed down, Fakong rushed towards the key and rushed out about a foot, and suddenly there was a golden barrier in front of him.

With a bang, Master Fakong was bounced back.

While flying, he suddenly saw Ningxia in the corner. His fat body fell from the air and almost failed to stand firm: "Ningxia, why are you here?"

"Ningxia, what's going on?"

"The Golden Light Road does not tolerate evil spirits unless it is a Buddhist who is serious about Buddhist power."

“…”

All monks of the Fa-generation generation were shocked.

"If Yuan Jia can come here, he will naturally come here."

"Otherwise, Yuan Jia is a Buddhist disciple, and the golden cicadazi relic is in his possession, how can he share the same relationship with ordinary people?"

"Could this son have already merged with the Jinchanzi relic? How is this possible?"

"Yes, even Yuan Jia was just sent to the Jinchanzi relic. How could an outsider have a slight integration with the Jinchanzi relic?"

"How great is the power of the Golden Cicada Relic? How could Ningxia bear it?"

The sounds were noisy.

At this moment, there were no other monks in the foundation-building realm except Yuan Jia.

Ningxia suddenly appeared among a group of monks, and the scene was really abrupt.

However, this suddenly fell into Fakong's eyes, which was extremely creepy.

Since the grand ceremony of Longfa that day, Fakong has become afraid of Ningxia.

The reason is naturally because even the Master of the Vacuum Buddha could not calculate the origin of Ningxia, and he suffered a considerable backlash because of his delusion.

Since then, although Master Fakong has been eager to take back the Jinchanzi relics from Ningxia, he has always suppressed his restlessness and has not taken action.

Even when he rushed to the Emperor's Land and was about to take back the Yuanzu Pagoda, he witnessed the bloody battle between Ningxia and Anzhen with his own eyes. Fakong also ordered the monks of Huangyuan Temple not to act rashly, because he was afraid of having connections with Ningxia and fell into a vast disaster.

Unexpectedly, I dodged left and right or left or didn’t dodge it.

Not only did they not escape, but their entanglements became deeper and deeper.

In fact, when Master Fakong saw Ningxia appear here, his heart skipped a beat.

At such a critical moment, this uncontrollable factor in Ningxia suddenly appeared, which made Master Fakong feel very bad signs.

"I have seen all the masters, oh, and Master Yuanjia."

Ningxia bowed a gift.

All the monks all looked indifferent. This is a Buddhist holy land. These Taoist monks were able to appear here after spending a lot of effort.

But an outsider in Ningxia appeared here for no reason, which was simply a slap in the face and was unacceptable.

"I've met Mr. Ning."

Only monk Yuanjia bowed his hands to Ningxia with his eleven bows.

"The donor really has a deep connection with my Buddhist sect.

I just don’t know whether this fate is a good fate or a bad fate. According to me, this fate is not good.

The donor should leave earlier to ensure safety.”

Monk Fakong said loudly.

These words do not conform to the identity of Fa Kong, and Fa Kong is not convenient to say it, but why is there any sound transmission here and what you want to express can only be said outside the mouth.

"The master said that the younger generation came here as fate, whether it was a bad fate or a bad fate, it finally proved that Ningxia and my Buddha were destined to be destined.

Since this is the case, why should the Master interfere?”

It’s all here, how could Ningxia think about leaving?

Master Fakong ignored his identity and threatened him, which made Ningxia realize that he was obviously coming right.

Master Fakong snorted coldly: "Since the donor is so unwilling to listen to the advice, I can only be angry with the Vajra."

The Buddha light burst out in the palm of Master Fakong, and a powerful Buddha light shone everywhere. It was about to explode. Suddenly, a clear light split from the ancient key, and the Buddha light that had just emerged in Master Fakong's palm disappeared like a smoke bubble.

"Master, it seems that the Buddha's intention is to leave Ning who is destined to be. Master will never go against my Buddha's intention."

Ningxia was thinking about taking out the Earth Fire Dragon Ball and fighting for a fight, but she didn't expect to encounter such a good thing.

Master Fakong had a plump round face covered in green air, and the other monks' faces were not good-looking.
Chapter completed!