As the mantra was recited, a dazzling Buddha light burst out from several people almost at the same time, among which the Buddha light emitted from the body of the Buddhists sitting in the air was the most dazzling.

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere, purifying all things."

The Buddha's light flowed into the mysterious futon, and instantly surrounded the futon. Then, a terrifying scene appeared.

A black light suddenly appeared on the mysterious cushion, and countless voices like resentful spirits were heard on the evil Buddha relics above the cushion.

The resentful spirit roared and the black smoke rolled. Everyone's faces became solemn when they heard it.

At the same time, at the entrance to the third floor of the pagoda, Zhang Yifeng came here for a while, and he had a good view of the scene that happened on the fourth floor of the pagoda.

At this time, behind Zhang Yifeng, a sound of footsteps came. Zhang Yifeng knew that another cultivator had arrived after hearing the news.

Turning around, there were not many cultivators coming in, only a dozen. Looking at their guarded eyes, they seemed not together, but they should have been a break after hearing the news.

The group of Sanxiu looked at Zhang Yifeng, and one of them said, "I finally saw the living person. What about the others? Are they all dead?"

"Why are you the only one?"

"Is there anything good here?"

Practitioners, you say one sentence, and I say one sentence.

Zhang Yifeng pointed to the fourth floor with his finger and said lightly: "I just arrived here, and they are on the fourth floor."

"It's on the fourth floor! So what are you waiting for? Go quickly, there will be no good things if you are late."

The group of people went directly to the fourth floor without any hesitation.

Zhang Yifeng's expression moved, followed everyone, and walked towards the fourth floor.

Just as Zhang Yifeng followed a dozen casual cultivators in, two sharp eyes suddenly shot towards the entrance, which was Long Shisan and Miaoshui Zhenren.

When they saw the crowd coming in, their brows frowned tightly.

"It seems that there are many people coming after hearing the news." Long Shisan said thoughtfully.

Master Miaoshui nodded and said, "Stupas are rare in Tianzhou, not to mention that there are nine-story pagodas here. Even if we deliberately suppress this news, it will not be suppressed. The monks close to this place will probably come to join in the fun."

Hearing the words of Miaoshui Zhenren, Long Shisan nodded and said in a serious tone: "We must hurry up, otherwise, I don't know who else will come in."

The true man Miaoshui looked at Long Shisan with a calm expression, and then said in a deep voice: "What, are you afraid?"

"Scared?" Long Shisan chuckled and shook his head, with a hint of pride in his eyes, "I, Long Shisan, have never known what I am afraid of."

As the top sect in Lingyue Continent, the Kuang Sword Sect has a rich foundation. As the elder of the Kuang Sword Sect, Long Shisan is not only a strong man in the Kongming period, but also has the Kuang Sword Sect as his backing, so he is naturally fearless.

"I wonder how the real person thinks of the Divine Talisman Sect and those monks from Lingzhou?" Long Shisan asked suddenly.

The true man Miaoshui said calmly: "There must be a shameful deal between them, otherwise, Yimei, as the formation king, would not be so respectful to these monks! However, I do not take it seriously. No matter what conspiracy they have, in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies will be hidden."

When Long Shisan heard this, he smiled and looked at Zhenren Miaoshui with a smile, and did not speak anymore.

"That feeling of surveillance disappeared..."

In the crowd, Zhang Yifeng frowned. When he was alone, he always felt that his eyes were looking at him, but after he got into the crowd, the feeling disappeared, which seemed very strange.

Could it be that the initial feeling was his illusion?

Just when Zhang Yifeng was confused, the Buddha's light dissipated at the edge of the pit.

The elderly Buddhist slowly landed from the air, and saw him suddenly open his eyes, and two golden lights appeared in his eyes. Then, he waved his hand and suddenly sucked the evil Buddha relic on the mysterious cushion into his hand.

"Be careful, this evil Buddha's relics?"

Seeing the Buddhists put the evil Buddha's relics into their hands, Master Yimei's expression changed and he asked with a worried look on his face.

A smile appeared in the eyes of the elderly Buddhist, and said, "The evil aura in the evil Buddha's relics has been purified by me. There is no difference between this relics now, which is now an ordinary relics."

As he said that, the old Buddhist put away the relics in his hand.

When everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes looked at the elderly Buddhists full of envy and jealousy. That was the relics that could give magical instruments a sacred attribute, so they were sought to take them away.

"Since the relic is fine, I don't know where the entrance is?"

Although Master Yimei was also jealous of the relics in the hands of Buddhists, what he was more concerned about at this time was the entrance to the fifth floor. As long as he found the entrance to the fifth floor, he would not worry about not being able to find the relics.

The Buddhist Tianxin glanced at Master Mei and suddenly said, "Do you still remember the agreement between me and your Divine Talisman Sect?"

Hearing the words of Buddhist Tianxin, Master Yimei's expression changed slightly. He hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Of course, remember, don't worry, as long as you keep your promise, our Shenfu Sect will definitely help you get what you want."

When the Buddhist heard this, a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes and said, "It's so good."

After saying that, he walked to the mysterious futon in the pit with a puzzled expression from Master Yimei and others, and then jumped gently and sat steadily on the futon.

"Amitabha, the Buddha's door is open!"

Sitting on the mysterious cushion, the Buddhist shouted loudly, and saw that the mysterious cushion suddenly increased in gold. Immediately afterwards, countless Sanskrit words rose from the cushion and hid on the top of the fourth floor tower. The sound of the Buddha was waving, and a roar suddenly appeared.

"Buddhist Kingdom."

There are only two simple words on the portal, but they evoke the minds of everyone present. Judging from these two words alone, there are definitely treasures on the fifth level that can make them feel moved.

Before the three major sects could speak, the casual cultivators rushed towards the portal with a fanatical look on their faces.

In the crowd, looking at the monks rushing towards the fifth floor, Zhang Yifeng shook his head secretly.

He knew very well that these monks who rushed to the front were just cannon fodder from the three major sects, but these people were still thinking about getting treasures from here without knowing it.

But why was Zhang Yifeng no longer a cannon fodder? Looking at the monks who were about to enter the fifth level, although he was extremely reluctant to go in and be someone else's cannon fodder at this moment, he had to go in because he was in the team of casual cultivators at this moment. If he didn't follow him, how could the three major sects let him stay here?

I'm afraid that if he doesn't go in, he will be dead.

The powerful man in the Kongming stage is far from what he can deal with now.
Chapter completed!