Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 106 Acting according to plan
Among Yanshan Iron Clan
Quezhou and Yifandu waited for a long time before seeing the Iron Clan people return to this place.

The Great Elder of the Iron Clan looked as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

He couldn't help walking forward quickly, glanced at the magic sword in his hand, and then looked at the still spotless Buddha, then coughed a few times and asked aloud.

"I don't know what happened to the patriarch?"

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

Quezhou Yifandu heard the words, and explained it briefly to the person in front of him.

"Hey, the patriarch's fate is so fateful, so I can't blame others."

"I have always felt that the man in black robe is not a good person because he is sneaky."

"But no matter how I try to dissuade you, the patriarch is as if possessed by an evil spirit. He is determined to forge a sword."

"It's really helpless. Hundreds of years of achievements have been wasted, and a catastrophe has been cast in the end, causing the iron clan to suffer so badly..."

The Iron Clan elder nodded slightly when he heard the words, knowing that the meaning of this sentence meant that he had been defeated.

Then looking at the magic sword in Quezhou Yifandu's hand, he changed the subject and asked with a frown.

"This sword, what is it now!"

"This sword has hidden hands, so in order to prevent future regeneration variables, it needs to be destroyed."

"However, I heard that this sword is very difficult to forge. I don't know if it is true or not?"

Quezhou Yifandu heard the words, looked at the magic sword in his hand, and threw out the plan in his heart.

"Destroy...how can it be so easy? It took so much effort to cast it, but now it's formed, it's easy, but it's hard to destroy."

After hearing the proposal of Quezhou Yifandu, the Great Elder of the Iron Clan couldn't help shaking his head helplessly, and refused aloud.

After all, this magic sword has been cast with all the painstaking efforts of the Iron Clan. It can be said to be the pinnacle work. No matter how difficult it is to cast, it will be as much troublesome to destroy.

"Since this is the case, I have a solution, but it requires the cooperation of the Iron Clan."

Quezhou Yifandu heard the words of refusal from the person in front of him, he knew it in his heart, and then used the introduction to throw out his real plan.

"This is a kind of holy flame that can cleanse away the evil atmosphere. I want to seal this flame as the heart of the sword and make it a holy weapon."

Then he handed the box to the person in front of him and explained aloud.

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"Although this kind of flame is extraordinary, this plan is not easy to complete."

"It's hard to guarantee that there will be no more problems with this sword before it is cast."

The Great Elder of the Iron Clan took the box, opened it, and was instantly full of praise.

Just because this flame is rare in the world, far surpassing any fire veins, it seems that it is not a thing in the world, but something owned by the gods.

"So two programs need to be carried out together."

"For future contingencies."

Que Zhou Yifan Du heard the worry of the person in front of him, smiled slightly, and then threw out another plan.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the great elder of the Iron Clan closed the box in his hand and asked with great interest.

"Using the holy blood of the top monks in the Buddhist sect to achieve a spirit cut and use it against this soldier."

Quezhou Yifandu threw out the second plan, which was the rudimentary plan of the Silence of the Gods.

Immediately, he changed the subject, looked at the magic soldier in his hand, and continued to explain to the person in front of him.

"Going back to the issue of this soldier, throw this flame into Yanshan."

"And look for a few eminent Buddhist monks, use the power of Buddha as a guide, and gather together to form an array."

"In this way, we can use the characteristics of the Buddha's essence and this flame to continuously cleanse this soldier."

"Of course, this method is not completely successful."

"So Spiritual Slash is prepared for the failure of this method."

"The holy blood of Buddhist eminent monks??"

Hearing the words, the great elder of the Iron Clan couldn't help being taken aback, glanced at the person in front of him, and said.

"Aren't you an eminent Buddhist monk? So is your blood okay?"

"Ha, mine is okay, but it's not the best choice."

"Among the Buddhist sects in adversity, there is an eminent monk."

"Seeing the cause and effect of the three generations, hearing the wailing of all beings, traveling all over the world without hindrance, once preaching in the snow mountain to command twelve demons to convert Jishou, whose supernatural powers reach directly to heaven, and he is called the Buddha Emperor of the Nine Realms."

"It is also praised by others as "the four realms of natural dangers cannot be stopped, and there is only one monk emperor among all Buddhas."

Que Zhou Yifan Du heard the words, smiled, declined the idea of ​​the Iron Clan Great Elder, and then threw out the deeds of the Buddha Emperor of the Nine Realms.

"???so smart??"

After hearing the introduction from the Buddha Emperor of the Nine Realms, the Great Elder of the Iron Clan couldn't help being stunned, and forced himself to say a word.

"Ha, maybe you will understand when you meet the real person."

Quezhou Yifandu looked at the surprised Iron Clan Great Elder, and couldn't help but smile lightly.

"Your proposal is very good, and I will arrange it as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, the great elder of the Iron Clan nodded his head, expressing that he fully agrees with Que Zhou's proposal.

"Well, I have made this soldier with the shackles of the Buddha's words, so please feel free to cast it."

Quezhou Yifandu brushed the demon soldiers with his hands, and then a wave of pure and holy power soared into the sky.

It continued to extend, drawing a golden shackle and attaching to the sword body.

"Um…"

The Great Elder of the Iron Clan took over the demon soldier, nodded slightly, turned around and left the place quickly.

"Is the trajectory of fate going according to the memory, or is there a mutation?"

"But no matter what, the protagonist in this story will eventually be guided by his own desires and commit his own sins."

Quezhou Yifandu looked at the departing elder of the Iron Clan, and couldn't help thinking of the plan mentioned by the main body in his mind, and then sighed quietly.

At the same time, Jing Xuan, who was far away in the Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, picked up the book in his hand, glanced at it, and planned the deployment from top to bottom.

"The heavenly sword is blunt with a smile and a blunt sword, the blue-eyed Yinrong, one of the five dragons in the poetic city of Yutian."

"Sibling with Shu Miaomei, if I don't rely on her, it will be difficult for me to find you."

"So you inflated her value."

"Hey, the moment of emotional upheaval, the dragon's qi interacted and responded, which led me to find the Evil Shadow White Emperor, one of the Five Dragons of Yutian."

"Drinking Huanglong drunk is the time of retreat, which caused the dragon's energy to fluctuate, and let me find him."

"I was able to find these two. The element of luck is too high. The effect of the compass on me is not as great as I thought."

"Purple Mans Star Trace, one of the Five Dragons of Yutian, the future Modao Juechen, the son of the Sword Emperor, this one is easy to find."

"So the news of the five dragons, I have already got four."

"Next, I just need to rely on Shu Huamei to establish a relationship with you."

"The widow of the dead husband, as a younger brother, if you take good care of her."

"Yutian Wulong is still obediently staying in a difficult situation."

"It's good for me, it's good for you, it's a win-win situation."

After saying something interesting, Jingxuan immediately closed the book in his hand and shook his head. Regarding the future, the future has been roughly determined, and all he needs to do next is to wait.

(End of this chapter)