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Chapter Nineteen The Nineteenth House

When the demon son disappeared into the phoenix eye, Bi He wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Tu Jing. Tu Jing sighed: "City Lord, don't forget the legend in the fairy world!"

Bihe was stunned, as if she had thought of something, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes were filled with fear, but she stared at the wind eye. After a long time, she said angrily: "Tu Jing, why didn't you say it earlier!" [..com]

"The great power shocks the master, and one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers!" Tu Jing sighed and said, "Leaving them is an unpredictable change for the fairy world!"

"If Du Jun hadn't killed that disobedient old woman, how could we recover Dongcheng? You, you... you... you are actually ulterior motives!" Bi He was so angry that he pointed at the Tu Jing, his arms trembling!

"How can they come back alive when they go!" Bihe angrily said, "You deserve to die!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly came roaring and flashed into Feng's eyes. Bihe's eyes were sharp and she saw it clearly. This person appeared in front of the fierce cave and was called the Qing Demon cultivator by Du Jun and others!

Before Bihe and others could react, another person roared over and came to the Tujing in a flash. He reached out and lifted the Tujing up and said sternly: "What is the legend of this Fengyan!"

"Senior Qiu Tian!" Bi He exclaimed, fearing that Qiu Tian would really hurt the Tu Jing. He immediately said anxiously: "There is an ancient legend in the fairy world that says that there is a wind eye leading to a strange existence in a certain fairy palace in the Immortal Palace. It is said that even if the Immortal Emperor enters it, he cannot return!"

"I just guessed that this Fengyan is the legendary Fengyan!" Tu Jing's face was calm, as if he died as if he died.

Qiu Tian snorted coldly, pushed away the Sutra of the Picture, and said, "Du Jun is really back?" He just felt Du Jun's breath and was not sure. After all, looking at the world, no one can survive the Nirvana change!

Tu Jing nodded and said, "Senior, don't get into the eye of the wind, after all..."

"You don't have to mention me! No matter what, I'm sure of this Fengyan. If it weren't for your loyal protection of the Lord, how could you let you survive!" Qiu Tian snorted coldly and turned into Fengyan!

"How can there be a wind eye leading to an unknown evil place in the fairy palace?"

Bihe and others were confused, but they did not dare to enter the scene rashly. After all, the legend was very ancient, and the legend was spread throughout the world before the fairy world was broken!

Du Jun crossed the wind's eyes, but it was dark in front of him. Before he could see the scenery clearly, he felt a fierce aura rumbling and stirring around his body. Suddenly, it seemed as if there was something unknown whispering in his ears, with a weird tone and he couldn't hear what he was saying clearly!

This strange words are filled with a demonic aura that can seduce people’s hearts!

The remaining lamp above the head was dark and dark, as if it was suppressed. But Gu Ni was restless, as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he was about to fly out and kill the unknown existence here!

Du Jun calmed down his mind, used the power of bone reversal to protect his mind, and swept his eyes to the point where it was pitch black. Even with his cultivation level, it was impossible to see through it. It was just vaguely, this place seemed like a hall!

The hall is unknown in size, and there is silence in the darkness, and the needles can be heard!

Suddenly, the void behind Du Jun swayed. The Buddha and the demon son appeared at this moment. Before they opened their eyes, they shook their bodies and their expressions changed drastically. They immediately sat cross-legged and left in a state of meditation. Their faces were twisted and painful, as if they were struggling to resist something!

Du Jun's heart moved. He had bones to protect himself. He didn't expect that this place would be so dangerous. Even the head of the Buddhist sect had to fight back, so he should not be distracted!

But at this moment, the void swept again, and a figure roared in. At first glance, he saw Du Jun, and his escape was stopped and he was about to rush towards Du Jun, but his expression suddenly changed and he roared in horror: "How could he come here!"

He seemed very panicked, no longer paid attention to Du Jun, and immediately sat cross-legged, just like the head of the Buddha Sect, as if he was struggling to resist something!

Seeing this, Du Jun couldn't help but change his face and thought to himself that this place is strange. However, he glanced at him and did not find Tian Mo. Could it be that Tian Mo had any magic weapon on him that could resist the strange and fierce aura here?

He pondered for a moment, walked a hundred feet away, and finally confirmed that this place was really a hall. Generally speaking, the wall corresponding to the door of the hall was the upper seat, and the seat of a person with outstanding status. There will be doors left and right on the wall, leading to the back room!

Sure enough, when Du Jun came to the left of the wall, he found an arched door. When he entered it, his eyes suddenly became clear. What appeared in front of him was a corridor!

The doors on the left and right walls lead to this corridor, like the word "Ding".

On both sides of the corridor are houses, with doors closed, but a trace of dark golden light sprinkled out of the doors, illuminating this world!

Du Jun walked up to the corridor and stood in front of a door, but saw that there were some spiritual objects from the Buddha sect engraved on it, including lotus flowers, Bodhi trees... and so on!

"What is this place? Such a demon, there is a holy object of the Buddha Sect!" Du Jun's eyes flashed, no longer hesitated, and pushed open the door!

The door was pushed open with a creaking sound. In this moment, endless Buddha energy rushed out, but it carried a stale aura, as if something had been left for too long!

The Buddha's energy flashed by and disappeared, just like the smell of rotten corpse deposited in the coffin, and only a few times appeared at the moment when the museum opened.

Du Jun's left hand was the blood thunder of heaven and blood, and his right hand condensed into Nine Yangs. He slowly entered the house. A shrill roar suddenly resounded in his ears, making Du Jun's heart rise up immediately. He looked in the sound and asked him to take three steps back in a row!

Qiu Tian passed the wind and came to the dark hall. He saw Qing Yao and others with their eyes closed. After being stunned, his expression changed drastically. Without hesitation, he sacrificed the basin and shone it on his head!

I don’t know what kind of Taoist treasure this worn basin is, but it actually blocked the surging ferocious aura!

However, even so, Qiu Tian took three steps and his expression changed drastically. He groaned and immediately sat cross-legged, entered into a state of meditation.

In the room, Du Jun looked at the bed in front of him in disbelief!

The layout in this room is extremely simple and simple. Apart from the wooden bed placed against the wall, there is only one wooden table, and there is a lonely lamp on the wooden table, which is exactly the same as the residual lamp on his head, and it is not bad at all!

However, the fire of the wick of the residual lamp will never go out, but the lights on the wooden table have been extinguished for no reason, and it is covered with dust!

On the bed, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, and the body was facing the remains of the lights above Du Jun’s head. The folds were shining and golden, but there was a mosquito net hanging down on the bed, so it was impossible to see clearly!

Du Jun was silent for a while, a trace of thunder appeared in his hand and hit him. He turned the mosquito net into ashes with a few "cracks" sounds, revealing the person sitting cross-legged on the bed!

When Du Jun saw the person on the bed, he immediately took a few steps back, stared at the man tightly, and said in a lost voice: "Kingang?"

The bed was not a living person, but a shriveled corpse. The golden skin exuded a terrifying Buddha spirit and the eyes collapsed. Even so, it made the person who saw it feel awe.

Especially the monk's heavenly spirit is extremely full, as if he is not dead. A Buddha light flashes by on it, and a pattern seems to appear in the hazy state.

Du Jun's heart moved, and he stared at it for a while. The Buddha's light flashed several times, but he really caught the pattern.

A entrenched dragon showed its ferocious and ferocious experience. The dragon's teeth were like a knife and its eyes were like a pool. Although it was an illusion, it was shocking. A monk sat cross-legged on the dragon's body. Looking closely, the monk was the corpse on the bed!

"The Dragon Subduing Arhat!" Du Jun exclaimed, and immediately sweated heavily. Arhat is the supreme existence in the Buddhist sect, and in legend, he is the guardian of the truth of the Buddhist sect!

His identity can even be above the Buddha, because the Buddha may die and pass on the throne, but from the beginning to the end, none of these eighteen Arhats have moved. They follow each generation of Buddhas and guard the Buddha's mantra.

As for the origin of these eighteen people, it is said that the Buddha chanted the first eighteen words of the first volume of Buddhist scriptures in the Buddha Sect. This is the first time that the Buddhist scriptures appeared between heaven and earth as the first time that the Buddhist scriptures appeared between heaven and earth!

And these eighteen words turned into the eighteen arhats!

Of course, it is still unknown whether the Buddha exists or not. Just like these eighteen Arhats, he would not believe that there is really an Arhat before he could kill Du Jun before he could come here!

However, at this moment, this real arhat appeared in front of him, which made him feel a little breathing.

After a while, he rushed out of the house and stood in the corridor and counted the doors, but was surprised to find that there were nineteen doors. Then, he pushed open the doors one by one and entered one by one!

There is a monk's body in each house. Judging from the illusion on his heavenly spirit, he is really the Eighteen Arhats!

In the end, Du Jun stagnated before the 19th door. At this moment, he had all found all the eighteen Arhats. What is the existence in this last room?

"Buddha?" Du Jun's eyes flashed and he said to himself: "In legend, how could the eighteen Arhats end up like this?" His eyes fell on the door and he said to himself: "Maybe, all the secrets are hidden in this nineteenth house!"

As soon as he thought of this, he pushed open the door, but instead stepped forward, retreating a hundred feet long, and silent for a while, the house was quiet, without the Buddha's energy or the surging vicious energy, just like an empty house!

"Am I too careful? Could it be that this last house was for the Arhats to be resided in?" Du Jun laughed at himself, his face was solemn, but he did not change at all. He slowly walked to the door and looked inward, but saw that the house was extremely dark!

It was particularly abrupt when the darkness came out. Other buildings were full of golden light. Why is this place so dark?

For some reason, the scene where the ruins of the Immortal Palace that had just arrived in the fairy world, the scene where the surging ferocious aura of the Immortal Palace wrapped Tian Mo and the others in it appeared in his mind!

"What opened your eyes!" A shrill sounded in Du Jun's mind again.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly condensed, and in the dark house, he suddenly saw a figure flashing by, like a demon hiding in the dark night!

"What? Is there still a living thing?" Du Jun's heart suddenly raised, even the Arhat passed away here. If there were any living thing, it would really make people think of it!

He swallowed his saliva, looked at the residual lamp above his head, then looked at the blood thunder and the magic art of breaking the dawn on both sides, calmed down, and then walked into the house!

(When thinking about tomorrow's plot, Xiao Leng is a little looking forward to it, just a little looking forward to it, haha.)
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