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On the way, [Black Throat Evil Lord] captured two emperor-level black tiger demons and directly refined them into [Puppet Mounts].

Without saying anything, he chose a small one.

Then, he gave the other majestic-looking big guy to Yang Yunfan as a mount, and said very thoughtfully: "It must be extremely dangerous to go to the [Tibetan Scripture Pavilion], [Mr. Sword Master], don't waste your energy on the road, you still need to

Recharge your batteries and work hard at critical moments.”

Although what the Black Throat Evil Lord said was very beautiful and sounded somewhat reasonable, Yang Yunfan always felt that this guy was just looking for an opportunity to flatter him.

However, what he said was correct.

After casting the [Rune Demonic Sword] once, Yang Yunfan clearly felt that his physical strength had been depleted a lot and he needed to recover as soon as possible to cope with the next danger.

"Thank you."

Yang Yunfan happily accepted the mount, turned over and sat directly on the back of the black tiger, then closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

…

With clear map guidance, tens of thousands of miles can be reached in the blink of an eye.

"Ho~~"

The two black tiger mounts roared at the entrance, and then jumped into the [Light Gate].

"Listen, what is this sound?"

Soon, their roar attracted the attention of countless people, many of whom were descendants of the Shura clan who had not obtained the [Buddha's Relic].

"Huh? There is actually a portal here!"

These people followed the roar of the tiger and soon discovered that there was a strange [light door] here, and they suddenly became excited.

No need to ask, this [Light Gate] must be the passage leading to the place of inheritance.

Swish, brush, brush!

For a time, countless people swarmed in, following Yang Yunfan and his party, and entered the [Gate of Light].

…

On the other side of the light gate is a world full of fog. These fogs block the exploration of spiritual consciousness, and even human eyes cannot see very far.

However, the Black Throat Evil Lord clearly heard the news of a large number of people breaking in from the outside world.

In the mist, he looked at Yang Yunfan with some doubts and asked carefully: "[Mr. Sword Master] What does this mean? Why do you want to deliberately expose your position and let others follow you in? Aren't you afraid of those people who can get ahead of us?

,Enter the Sutra Pavilion?"

Yang Yunfan just smiled and did not explain.

"Don't say stupid things!"

The evil pupil behind [Black-Throated Evil Lord] opened at some point.

When the Red Lotus Demon Ancestor heard this, he couldn't help but yelled: "There are many dangers in the [Sutra-Tiding Pavilion]. Even my ancestor has suffered great losses. Now there are a few fools who are desperate to help us explore the way. Isn't it good?"

?”

After finishing speaking, the evil eye of [Red Lotus Demon Ancestor] looked at Yang Yunfan, his tone softened a lot, and asked: "Little friend [Sword Master], since you can use the power of order to change [Baoding]

The structure and array of the magic pattern], I think you should have done some research on the formation and field rules of this world, right?"

"It's natural."

Yang Yunfan nodded slightly.

As a holy monk of the human race, he is a strong man of the secret art stream.

He is no stranger to various secret techniques, formations, fields, and refining medicine. He even has considerable attainments. In these aspects, he can be regarded as a great master.

"In that case, my ancestor will take you to a place."

The evil eye of [Red Lotus Demon Ancestor] fluctuated for a few times, and then took control

He restrained the body of [Black-Throated Evil Lord] and turned around to enter the depths of the mist.

The Red Lotus Demon Ancestor is very familiar with this world.

He once accidentally landed here, but as soon as he arrived, before he could figure out the situation, he was blocked by countless strong men from Honglian Temple. In the end, he was defeated miserably. Even his body was taken away and his soul was half beaten.

The remains are suppressed in the Buddha-patterned alms bowl.

He has an unforgettable memory about this place.

At this time, he returned to his old place, and he was familiar with the road.

"This is it."

Half an hour later, under the guidance of [Red Lotus Demon Ancestor], Yang Yunfan and the Black Throat Evil Lord arrived outside a dilapidated small temple.

This is a small temple, isolated outside the barrier, and seems to have nothing to do with the famous Sutra Pavilion.

However, this small temple is also quite unique.

They came all the way, even if they were very close, they did not see this small temple in the fog at all. It was not until [Red Lotus Demon Ancestor] used his evil pupils to shoot a beam of light that illuminated the road ahead, that they finally saw this small temple in the fog.

At the end, this small temple appeared.

"Ancestor, what is this place?"

Yang Yunfan couldn't help but be curious.

This small temple is not big, with seven or eight tile-roofed houses surrounding a small courtyard. There is also a corner of a medicinal field planted in the courtyard. It seems that someone has lived here for a long time.

However, the medicinal fields are now completely deserted.

There are no magic herbs left, only a bunch of weeds.

However, the tile-roofed house is quite neat, with the tiles stacked one after another in a very neat manner. Except for some dust on the gatehouse, there is not much smell of decay. Obviously, someone came to clean it up not long ago.

"This is my ancestor's secret base."

[Red Lotus Demon Ancestor] Jiejie smiled, then controlled the body of [Black Throat Evil Lord], pushed open the courtyard door, and entered the small temple directly.

He is very familiar with every plant and tree here, as if he is the master here.

"My dear fellow Sword Master, don't worry about those things. Come here. Ancestor, I have something good to show you." The Red Lotus Demon Ancestor found the tile-roofed room and pushed the door directly in. Then he motioned to Yang Yunfan to follow him in.

Yang Yunfan was a little curious, but he had no sense of trust in the Red Lotus Demon Ancestor. At this time, he was wary and entered the house carefully.

"this……"

However, after he entered, he was shocked by the scene in the room.

This room is filled with many jade slip tubes and sealed stone boxes.

Yang Yunfan asked [Red Lotus Demon Ancestor] with his eyes, and after receiving his confirmation, he opened one of the stone boxes. The next moment, he was stunned.

Because, this stone box is actually filled with densely packed yellow paper.

"Isn't that surprising?"

"hehe."

The Red Lotus Demon Ancestor let out a hoarse laugh and said proudly: "Although I am sealed in the Buddha-patterned alms bowl, ancestor, what is the state of my ancestor's soul? How can it be completely sealed? Ancestor, occasionally break the seal and seduce someone.

Two people, let them enter this [Tibetan Scripture Pavilion] to study the boundaries and formations here."

"Throughout countless epochs, these materials have been left behind one after another."

Ancestor Honglian's words seemed easy, but Yang Yunfan could hear the hardship and length of time involved.

He was trapped in that Buddha-patterned alms bowl for thousands of epochs. Among them, there are not too few people who have entered that small Zen monastery and come into contact with the [Buddha-patterned alms bowl]...According to one person in ten thousand years, counting up to now, it is still the same

an astronomical number

Words.

And among those people, there are probably not many who can enter the [Sutra-Tiding Pavilion] by chance.

And after so many years and so many people, only this small courtyard and seven or eight tile-roofed houses were left. You can imagine how difficult this process was.

"My dear Sword Master, as long as you help my ancestor this time, my ancestor will be grateful for the rest of his life!"

"Even if you want to usurp the throne in the future and become the emperor of the Shura clan yourself, my ancestor will support you unconditionally!"

Speaking of this, [Red Lotus Demon Ancestor] looked full of hatred: "Those bald donkeys are so cruel, they deliberately separated my soul and body and suppressed me. Even if my soul escaped,

, without my original body to cover my aura, I cannot leave this world at all. Once I leave, I will be targeted by the Great Creation of this world."

Yang Yunfan understood the subtext of [Red Lotus Demon Ancestor].

It turns out that this guy didn't dare to leave in his soul state because he was afraid that Emperor Rahu would detect his aura and seal him for the second time!

Yang Yunfan has already heard about his origin. He is a big demon who accidentally broke into this world from a different dimension. In other words, he should not belong to the [Infinite Evil Desire Realm]... For Emperor Luohu,

The danger level of this guy is definitely higher than that of Emperor Luosheng. Once discovered, he will definitely be sealed ruthlessly.

Although the Great World of Hongmeng and the Realm of Infinite Evil Desires are very large, it does not mean that this world is only that big.

In Yang Yunfan's limited knowledge, he only knew that Hongmeng World and Infinite Desire World were adjacent worlds, so wars often occurred... However, in history, there were occasionally some monks from different dimensions from distant worlds.
To be continued...