Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

In the big pit, the earth's spiritual energy and fierce evil spirit surged like boiling water, dyeing the sky into a strange amber color. The void torn apart by the war tens of millions of years ago has not been repaired until now, and faintly one can see two rays of red-gold and silver-white light interweaving and flowing.

Two mountain-like skeletons overlapped in a biting posture. The phoenix skeleton on the left looked like a red crystal sculpture, with seven tail feathers piercing into the stone layer in the pit. Veins like magma flowed in every joint, and two huge bone claws tightly grasped the head and neck of the Taowu skeleton next to it.

The remains of Taowu were dark all over, like a black gem, with a spine raised like a sword edge, and black arcs of electricity still flowing in the cracks of the ground where its sharp claws were deeply embedded. The huge bony mouth bit the neck of the Phoenix skeleton.

Diagonally above the two remains, the jagged spine of the white tiger's remains was like a series of mountains frozen by frost, with the surface of each vertebrae condensed with frost that had not melted for thousands of years. The most fascinating thing was the pair of tiger claws deeply embedded in the rock. The flesh and blood had not completely disappeared, and the claws several meters long still glowed with a cold blue light.

The head maintained a posture of roaring towards the sky, with the jaw opened to an incredible arc. Two broken fangs were inserted obliquely on both sides of the jaw, and the surface was covered with honeycomb-like holes. In the middle of the head, there was a sharp sword tip, and there was flowing light on the surface of the sword tip.

Following the tip of the sword upwards, one can see the remains of a powerful elf warrior above the white tiger skeleton's skull. The elves look like humans, but have long tails, horns on their foreheads, and according to ancient records, elves have golden scales, which are said to be stronger than dragon scales.

The remains of this powerful Eldar were still wearing a tattered black armor that seemed to have decayed. He held a sharp sword in both hands, which was firmly inserted into the head of the white tiger's remains with a strong posture.

The fatal wound of this powerful Eldar was on his chest. There were traces of burning on the edge of the armor on his chest, and a flaming crystal core pierced his chest, with traces of dried magma on the surface.

This scene shocked everyone who saw it.

"It is rumored that the ferocious beast Taowu surrendered to the spirit clan and became the spirit clan's mounts. I originally doubted whether it was true or not, but now that I see it, I'm afraid it is true." Dongfang Nishang said softly.

When Prince Peng saw Fazhao, Dongfang Nishang and others, his expression suddenly changed. In his opinion, his Nine Palaces Locking Heaven Formation could trap them for at least half an hour. He never expected that they would come out now.

"Get out of here, Dragon Claw!"

What made Prince Peng even more angry was that the two-headed thunder beast demon king actually had a backup plan here and arranged so many two-headed thunder beasts of the third realm. If they hadn't stopped it, it would have succeeded.

As for what happened to Prince Peng, everyone was gloating over it. No one got involved and they actively stayed away to avoid being affected.

"Immortal treasure, it's an immortal treasure!!" Someone pointed at the long sword in the hand of the remains of the powerful spirit race and exclaimed in surprise.

Immortal treasure, also called pure magic treasure.

Because the spirits founded the heaven, the people of the spirits called the pure Yuan magic weapons fairy treasures and fairy weapons.

The terms "immortal treasure" and "immortal weapon" sound more impressive than the term "pure Yuan magic weapon", so over a long period of time, everyone likes to call pure Yuan magic weapon "immortal treasure".

After so many years, there is still a divine glow lingering on the tip of the sword. It is definitely a magical treasure.

I heard it was a fairy treasure.

An inner sect disciple of the Immortal Sect suddenly had his eyes filled with greed, and he flew straight towards the remains of the powerful spirit race on top of the white tiger skeleton.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a beam of energy shot out.

"Be careful!" Xiao Zhao's figure instantly appeared beside the disciple and blocked the attack for him.

It turned out that this beam of energy was emitted by a two-headed thunder beast that had reached the third realm.

When Prince Peng saw that someone was trying to seize the initiative, he immediately stopped fighting with the group of two-headed thunder beasts and quickly left the battle circle. When the two-headed thunder beasts saw that Prince Peng was escaping, they did not chase him, but instead attacked the people who wanted to touch the bones.

After Prince Peng left the battle circle, he did not leave. When he saw that the group of two-headed thunder beasts were not paying attention to him, he flew back.

At the same time, the people of the Immortal Cult were already fighting with a group of two-headed thunder beasts.

But no one went to help the people from the Bu Lao Sect. All their eyes were fixed on the skeletons in the pit.

Bai Po, Dongfang Zhi, Jiang Liang, Feng Ning, Dongfang Nishang and more than ten other streams of light of different colors rushed forward and rushed towards their targets.

Isn't it because of this that they entered this ancient ruins? Now these skeletons are right in front of them, their breathing becomes heavier, how can they hold it in any longer?

Chen Mo originally wanted to rush over, but suddenly he saw Fazhao standing on the edge of the pit. He did not move, but sat down cross-legged, took out a wooden fish from the storage magic weapon, and started to chant Buddhist scriptures while knocking it.

Chen Mo was a little surprised. Did he really come in just to pray for the souls of these skeletons?

The mission of the group of two-headed thunder beasts is to guard the skeletons in the pit. Seeing that these people want to attack the skeletons, they no longer care about the disciples of the Bu Lao Sect. Anyone who dares to touch the bones will be their target.

The disciples of the Bu Lao Sect would naturally not stop it.

War is imminent.

However, there were only dozens of two-headed thunder beasts, and it was impossible to stop everyone.

But a strange scene happened. These monks who were not stopped by the two-headed thunder beast did not fight for the bones in the pit. Instead, they attacked their fellow disciples nearby or even their own sect members.

Bang-bang sounds rang out, and powerful fighting spirits burst out from the big pit.

In the air, overwhelming figures were flying towards each other, and the sound of fighting was heard continuously in the air. Then one figure after another vomited blood and fell, and finally hit the pit heavily. The low muffled sound made many people tremble with fear. My goodness, this is a fight to the death.

"Oh no, something is affecting my mind, calm down!"

Someone noticed something was wrong. He found that someone had gotten ahead of him and was heading towards the fairy treasure. He instinctively wanted to stop the person who got ahead of him, but as soon as this thought came up, he found that a strong sense of hostility was burning in his heart. He no longer wanted to stop this person, but to kill him.

After he quickly calmed himself down, the murderous urge to kill dissipated a little.

Not only him, Wang Han and Fang Ye also found something wrong.

Lin Xiuxiu and others from the Lin family actually attacked Dongfang Nishang.

To put it bluntly, the Lin family, Wang Han, and Fang Ye are all just Dongfang Nishang's subordinates. They are usually respectful to her. If they were not affected, they would not have taken action against Dongfang Nishang.

"Wake up."

Dongfang Nishang also found that her emotions were affected, but she was still able to remain conscious. Seeing Lin Xiuxiu and the others attacking her, she dodged and shouted loudly.

But Lin Xiuxiu and the others wouldn't listen at all. Seeing this, Dongfang Nishang could only let Wang Han, Fang Ye and Lin Feng knock them out and take them back to the edge of the pit.

In just a short period of time, dozens of people died.

However, there were also some who were not affected, such as Prince Peng.

"Go away."

Prince Peng resisted the attacks of many lost-mind monks. He flapped his wings, and stirred up a powerful gust of wind, which squeezed these people into a blood mist. Then he accelerated and flew towards the remains of the powerful elves.

"Peng—Prince."

Among those strangled by Prince Peng were disciples from the Bu Lao Sect, Yun Xiao Sect, and Wan Fa Sect. When they saw their fellow junior brothers and sisters being killed and thought of what Prince Peng had done before, they became furious and joined forces to kill Prince Peng.

Seeing many geniuses who had reached perfection in the third realm coming towards him, Prince Peng's expression changed. He quickly retracted his claws and folded his wings to protect his entire body.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

At the same time, the attacks of Xiao Zhao, Jin Tianyan and others also fell on him, repelling Prince Peng. In mid-air, Prince Peng withstood the fierce attacks of many Tianjiao. The terrifying power not only made him retreat several feet in mid-air, but also caused the blood in his body to surge.

At the same time, a hint of violence surged in Prince Peng's eyes.

"Amitabha."

All of a sudden, the originally gentle sound of the wooden fish became rapid. Behind Fazhao, who was sitting cross-legged at the edge of the pit, a huge shadow of Buddha appeared. The ethereal and solemn voice of "Amitabha" came from this huge shadow of Buddha.

A circle of ripples appeared in the void, and in an instant, everyone's ears felt a sharp pain. After a moment, all the monks from various forces who were confused in the pit woke up.

The violent look in Prince Peng's eyes also dissipated a lot.

"This is?"

The monk who regained consciousness did not lose any memory or anything, but he soon discovered that something was wrong.

"The evil spirit and hostility in this pit are too strong. They can amplify the five poisons of greed, ignorance, anger, rage, and resentment in the donors. Whoever touches these five poisons will be affected and lose their mind."

Fazhao stood up and put his hands together. At the same time, the Buddha's shadow behind him also put his hands together in sync. As Fazhao put his hands down, the Buddha's shadow also dissipated.

The evil spirit and hostility that filled the pit at this moment were also much thinner due to Fazhao's salvation.

"Amitabha, if we want to completely liberate them, we still have to bury their bodies." Fazhao sighed.

But in the eyes of everyone, Fazhao's aura suddenly became much stronger.

In Chen Mo's eyes.

The power of Fazhao changed from "769999" to "799999".

"What a great Mahamati!"

At this moment Jiang Liang saw through Fazhao's intentions.

"What, is it the Mahamutprakriti Heart Sutra?!"

Liu Yuan, the prodigy of the Liu family, an ancient clan from the southwest, said in amazement.

The Mahamutic Heart Sutra is one of the most advanced techniques in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, or even in the entire Tianxing Realm, but few people can practice it successfully.

Different from the mainstream Zen meditation in the sea of ​​suffering.

Disciples of Kuhai who have practiced the Mahaprajnaparamita Heart Sutra need to truly "do good" in order to improve their realm.

The "doing good" here is not the "doing good" in the eyes of others, but the "doing good" in your own eyes.

The Heart Sutra, the Heart Sutra, asks about the heart. The path to take and the path to be realized are also the heart. As long as you do the "good deeds" that you believe in and can believe in, that is merit, and that will be perfection.

"What a holy disciple of the Buddha!"

There was a hint of fear in Dongfang Nishang's eyes when she looked at Fazhao.

He had clearly discovered the weirdness in the pit a long time ago, but he didn't say anything. He waited until everyone was confused and then helped them out. Isn't this "doing good"?

Isn’t this a merit?

After hearing what Jiang Liang said, the way Xiao Zhao, Feng Ning and others looked at Fazhao also changed greatly.

"I knew you bald asses wouldn't have anything good to say."

Prince Peng scolded and reached for the skeleton of the powerful spirit race again.

"Don't try to succeed!"

The leading disciples of Wanfa Sect, Yunxiao Sect, and Bulao Sect all tried to stop Prince Peng.

While they were fighting, Bai Po, who was unnoticed on the side, looked at the remains of the white tiger with fiery eyes and couldn't help licking his lips.

To it, nothing now can compare to the remains of the white tiger.

If it can be obtained, it will be able to complete the evolution of bloodline and achieve transformation.

It gave a look to the Immortal Pavilion disciple next to it, and its body suddenly grew larger, and it fiercely grabbed the white tiger skeleton.

Bai Po's sudden attack attracted the attention of Dongfang Zhi of the Daxuan Dynasty. His target was also the remains of the White Tiger.

"Stop it." Dongfang Zhi shouted.

Just as Dongfang Zhi's men flew forward to stop them, they were stopped by disciples of the Immortal Pavilion.

Without the obstruction of the monks, Bai Po roared, tore apart a two-headed thunder beast that was pouncing on him, then rushed out of the blood mist and grabbed towards the white tiger skeleton.

After approaching, Bai Po wanted to take the skeleton and put it into the storage magic weapon, but the white tiger skeleton was as heavy as a mountain, and there was a strange energy resisting, making it impossible to collect it.

Just when Bai Po was about to use brute force to forcibly tear off a piece, a slight wriggling suddenly appeared in the space at the broken fangs on both sides of the white tiger's jawbone, and then it turned into an invisible beast's mouth and bit Bai Po's tiger claw.

The pain from the tiger's claws startled Bai Po. He quickly retracted his front claws, but saw a lot of blood flowing from the claws, and a few drops of blood fell on the white tiger's skeleton.

Looking at the blood falling on the white tiger's skeleton, an extremely uneasy feeling quietly spread in my heart.

It stared at the blood falling on the bones. The next second, it saw the blood actually seeping into the bones.

"Dove!"

A loud phoenix cry sounded beside Bai Po. Under the cover of Dongfang Nishang and her group, Feng Ning also touched the phoenix skeleton, and something unexpected happened.

There was unexpectedly some life emerging from the skeleton that had been dead for who knows how many years. A sharp phoenix cry came out from the mouth of the phoenix skeleton.

Everyone was attracted over there.

But that doesn't include Bai Po, which is still staring at the white tiger skeleton.

When it found that the bones at the head of the white tiger skeleton were "cracking".

Bai Po's expression changed.

"No, get back!"

Bai Po reacted quickly. The moment he noticed the bones making noises, he quickly turned around and rushed out. At this moment, a sharp roar came from the mouth of the white tiger skeleton, following behind Bai Po.

(End of this chapter)