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Chapter 88 Xiao Nuolan

Cangsheng Cave is dark and boundless and has existed for more than 1,800 years. When Cangsheng Temple sank into the ground, Cangsheng Cave naturally appeared between heaven and earth.

Now most of the Nantai Mansion has been alarmed, and all the major forces that can come have gathered here. Only a few remote immortal sects and families have not sent strong men to share a cup because they are too far away.

soup.

The heavy rain has stopped and the air is still quite moist.

The ancient ruins of Cangsheng Temple are still located underground. They are simple and mysterious. A copper lamp and a golden Buddha inside are both unparalleled treasures. They are imbued with the Buddhist charm of Buddhist monks and have the effect of calming gods and suppressing demons.

More than a thousand years have passed, and everything here has become a priceless treasure, worthy of many wise teachers spending their entire lives studying.

Many of the cultivators who come here want to fish in troubled waters. Even if they can't get the unparalleled Buddhist treasure, if they can pick up even half a Buddhist bead, they will make a lot of money.

"Eighteen hundred years ago, Cangsheng Temple was one of the top Buddhist holy places. Every monk there was a Buddhist monk who was able to pass on the teachings and establish his own temple."

"I heard that the abbot of Cangsheng Temple was a great Buddhist figure and a leading figure in Buddhist practice at that time. Even the Emperor of Jin at that time respectfully called him Buddhist Master."

"Such a Buddhist holy place, with so many masters, was eventually destroyed. Even the mountain gate was shaken into the ground, and all the monks in the temple were killed. I don't know what kind of terrible enemy they provoked to cause such a disaster.

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Many of the cultivators who came here were very knowledgeable and had heard the legend about Cangsheng Temple, but none of them knew that all the eminent monks in Cangsheng Temple were killed by the abbot, and that Cangsheng Temple was also destroyed in the hands of the abbot, and it was because of one person.

woman.

This is a scandal in Buddhism. In fact, there are Buddhist saints who know this secret, but they all cover it up and are unwilling to disclose the facts to the public.

Feng Feiyun followed many immortal cultivators into Cangsheng Cave, stood outside the dilapidated temple, looked up at the top of the Huangni Ancient Well, and saw that the female corpse was still suspended above the ancient well, with a radiance on her intact white skin.

Like beads, there are streams of spiritual light flowing around.

Phew!

The spiritual springs suspended in the air kept rushing into her body, radiating her potential vitality, trying to gain a trace of life for her so that she could come back to life.

How easy is it to resurrect a person who has been dead for more than 1,800 years?

Feng Feiyun's cultivation had reached the ninth level of feathering, and he was known as the best in the world. However, if he wanted to resurrect a dead person, he still had to pay a heavy price, which could almost cost him half his life.

And the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is for people to be resurrected.

If only ordinary people were resurrected, Feng Feiyun would only need to lose half of his life in his previous life to be able to resurrect him.

But if the person who died was a person of the level of Master Wuxia, even if Feng Feiyun's previous life were to be resurrected, his life would be in danger.

Therefore, even people with profound and unpredictable cultivation will never resurrect others, because that not only requires forbidden methods, but also requires gambling with one's own life, and the chance of success is less than one percent.

One can imagine the difficulty of changing one's destiny against the will of nature.

Although this female corpse is pale, her facial features are exquisite and her figure is slender, which makes people marvel. It is no wonder that the abbot of Cangsheng Temple was so infatuated with her that he died for her. Even after his death, he would never forget to ask Feng Feiyun for mercy.

Her life.

"I deserve to die, she deserves to live." Feng Feiyun said this sentence again.

If he were to hand over Nalan Buddha's robes and jade beads to the meat-and-potatoes monk now, then with the monk's cultivation and the two Buddhist holy treasures, he would definitely wipe out the last chance of survival for the female corpse and save her into a corpse.

Loess, or turned into a white bone.

But how can this live up to the final entrustment of the abbot of Cangsheng Temple?

"boom!"

A wave of spiritual energy surged out from the body of the female corpse, and her fingers seemed to move slightly. Many people vaguely saw this scene, but they all rubbed their eyes, thinking that they had seen it wrong.

Indeed, a dead man's fingers actually moved slightly. This shock was no less than that of a fake corpse. It was simply appalling.

Some people couldn't help their curiosity and walked in the direction of the Huangni Ancient Well. But before they reached ten feet away, another ray of light flew out from the eyebrows of the female corpse, directly piercing the immortal cultivator's body.

Turned into blood meal.

"boom!"

That ray of light was so sharp that it penetrated the human body and created a thin, deep chasm on the ground, which was dark and hollow, with no bottom visible.

The murderous aura just now was too sharp and decisive, and the evil aura enveloped the entire Cangsheng Temple. There was really boundless anger hidden in the body of this female corpse, and she was resentful of the entire world.

Feng Feiyun could clearly feel the murderous intention in her body. She had already swallowed up the sky and the earth before she came back to life. What if she was allowed to come back to life?

"Give Nalan Buddha's robe and jade beads to the fair-weather monk, and I will leave decisively. As for her life or death, it is none of my business." Feng Feiyun no longer hesitated and quietly walked to the low wall of the temple.

In the shadows, patterns are carved on the ground.

A lotus platform quickly took shape. He stepped on the lotus platform and turned into a ghost, ducking and flying into Cangsheng Temple.

"You see, someone broke into the temple, but he was not attacked by the ancient formation of the temple. Even the thousand-year-old female corpse did not use her divine will to kill him."

Although Feng Feiyun was very cautious, he was still noticed when he jumped over the high wall.

"That man's figure looks so familiar... By the way, isn't he the traitor of the Feng family, Feng Feiyun, the rumored son of the demon? Could it be that he has some connection with the ancient corpse demon in this temple?

None of these ancient corpse demons will attack him."

"I heard that many people want to kill him, but he actually dares to come here. You see, the masters of the Feng family have noticed it and surrounded the entire temple. It seems that they are waiting for help. Once Feng Feiyun comes from God,

If he walks out of the temple, he will be ruthlessly killed and the demon blood in his body will be taken."

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Although the ancient corpse monks in the temple were frantic and restless, they did not rush out of the temple. They were suppressed by an invisible force and could only roar like wild beasts.

Feng Feiyun deliberately avoided these powerful ancient corpse monks, walked through ancient Buddhist temples, and saw the decline of Cangsheng Temple. The former glory had come to an end, and what was left was all desolation.

On top of the tall pagoda, there is a dim Buddhist candle, which emits a very soft light, like a small red bean sprout.

The meat-and-wine monk did not eat barbecue this time. He was sitting cross-legged under the Buddha candle, holding the Buddha's seal with both hands, and holding a golden Buddha statue on his head. He exuded a vast power.

Beads of sweat overflowed from his golden forehead, obviously he was suppressing something with difficulty.

Is he really using his own power to suppress the ancient corpse monks in the temple?

"Great monk, I have fetched you what you want." Feng Feiyun took off the Nalan Buddha robe and handed over the jade beads and placed them in front of him.

Finally, Feng Feiyun also placed the Invincible Zen Staff on the ground.

Each of these things is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, but Feng Feiyun has no reluctance to part with it and is very open-minded.

The meat-and-wine monk remained motionless, his skin golden and radiant, like a motionless Vajra Arhat.

He didn't know how long it took before he opened his eyes slightly. The pupils were also golden, with two Buddha seals printed inside them. However, they could not conceal his fatigue at the moment, as it seemed that he had spent countless real energy.

He remained motionless and said in an old voice: "Finally you are here. Let the girl put on Nalan Buddha's robe, and then the two of you carry the jade beads and go to suppress Xiao Nolan."

The corpse of a woman who had been dead for more than 1,800 years had once been an era of great splendor, and her reputation was known to everyone at that time. However, now that time has passed and times have changed, very few people still know her name.

Xiao Nolan was her name. She was a goddess of a generation, with unparalleled beauty and cultivation. Now even if she survives, all her old friends are dead. This kind of sadness is like a lifetime ago.

"What? Are you kidding me? It's just the two of us to suppress Xiao Nolan. Are you asking us to die?"

Feng Feiyun originally planned to put down his things and take Feng Jianxue away from here, but now it seems that things are not that simple and it is impossible to stay out of it.



Including the one updated at 9 a.m., four chapters were updated in one day. But there were only two updates yesterday, so the chapter at 9 a.m. is considered yesterday.

There will be another update tonight, so I can repay the debt, and I still owe eighteen chapters!

Sweat! The number one position in the new fantasy book has been knocked down by someone, and it has been demolished. Everyone throws some money to get it back! The new fantasy book has been ranked number one for four consecutive weeks, and I can't just be knocked out like this. I am not willing to accept it!

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