The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

"It seems that this is indeed an extraordinary place."

Ye Yang spread his hands and made a sword finger. A large piece of spirit crystal fell down immediately. Then he used his magic power to absorb it, and the spirit crystal was immediately received on the Tongtian Spirit Ship.

Just as everyone was carefully manipulating the Tongtian Spirit Ship, sending out magical tools, and cutting those spirit crystals.

Suddenly, a slight vibration spread throughout the ship.

Then, a weak and weathered gasp like that of an old man was heard.

"What is this sound?"

"Retreat quickly!"

Ye Yang was shocked. In a place like this, he must not be careless.

The scene of the strange Buddha statue emerging from the desert was still vivid in his memory, especially the scene after he saw hundreds of demons destroying the Tianfo Samsara Temple.

It made him think a lot more. The destruction of the Buddha Samsara Temple that day was definitely not as simple as he had imagined.

Following Ye Yang's order, the Tongtian Spirit Ship immediately turned around and flew out of the cave.

Just as they were preparing to evacuate, a vicissitudes of life voice sounded again, this time with a hint of inquiry and expectation.

"Who are you, the donors? Why are you here?"

The sound seemed to penetrate everyone's eardrums and strike deep into their hearts.

Ye Yang stopped what he was doing and looked around vigilantly, trying to find the source of the sound.

"We are from Feitianmen and accidentally discovered this spiritual crystal vein. We are planning to collect some and take it back."

Ye Yang responded in a deep voice, while secretly practicing his internal energy, ready to deal with any emergency at any time.

"It turns out he is a master from Feitian Sect."

The voice paused slightly, and there was a hint of relief in the tone.

"Hello, fellow Taoists. I am Monk Jingchuan from the Vajra Temple in the Western Regions. Unfortunately, I have been sealed here for hundreds of years. I wonder if you can lend a hand and help me escape from this predicament?"

Hearing this, Chen Hao's heart moved.

"It turned out to be a senior monk from the Vajra Temple. The Vajra Temple is far away in the Western Regions. How could the master be trapped here?"

Many years ago, when Ye Yang was still at the warrior level, he met Buddha Zhu, a Buddhist disciple of Vajra Temple, and became brothers with him.

But later, Fozhu died early, and his half-brother Fojian came to him. After the two of them obtained the Nine-Leaf Heavenly Fragrance Fruit together, Fojian refined it into pills and gave him one.

Time flies, and I don’t know how the other person is doing now.

He used his sword pupil, his eyes as fast as lightning, and scanned the surroundings in an instant.

On the stone wall not far away, there was a fat monk wearing a Dharma King hat and a red monk's robe, but he looked very embarrassed at the moment.

He was chained up with heavy iron chains, covered in blood, and breathing weakly.

The fat monk spoke.

"It's funny. I came to this place in pursuit of an evil sword from outer space, but I never expected to be trapped in this ruins. It has been sealed for a hundred years."

At this moment, Gu also discovered the trace of the fat monk, but did not move. Instead, he spoke to Ye Yang in secret.

"The environment here is weird, could it be a trap?"

Gu Xuan reminded in a low voice.

Ye Yang nodded, what Gu Xuan said made sense.

He also didn't dare to trust the other party easily.

At this moment, the monk seemed to have thought of everyone's concerns and spoke.

"My dear donors, I have something to tell you. The reason why this relic is so solid is because it is connected to the surrounding spiritual crystal veins." "You have already mined a lot of spiritual crystals. If you are not careful, it may cause a riot of spiritual power in the veins, causing unpredictable consequences."

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

Ye Yang was startled when he heard this.

Looking up, I saw that countless cracks had appeared in the passage ahead, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger and were still spreading.

Monk Jingchuan smiled slightly, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Although I have been sealed for many years, it is precisely because of this that I have some understanding of the direction of the spiritual power of this mineral vein."

"If we can unlock some of the seals in a specific order, we may be able to avoid a spiritual power riot."

"If you fellow Taoists don't trust me, just try my method and you will know."

Ye Yang pondered for a moment and made up his mind.

"Okay, in that case, I hope the master can keep his promise."

After saying this, he took the first step and pointed his finger at the iron chain on Monk Jingchuan.

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At this moment, a green light appeared at the fingertips, as if containing endless sword energy, like thunder, directly bombarding the iron chain.

At the same time, Gu Xuan was not willing to be outdone. He formed seals with his hands and muttered something.

With a low shout from him, a black eight-armed evil dragon phantom rushed out from his arms, turned into a powerful force, and slammed into the chain.

The power of the evil dragon's arm caused the entire mine to tremble slightly, and ripples appeared on the iron chains, as if they felt unprecedented pressure.

With everyone's combined efforts, the sealing chain finally began to loosen.

"Click——"

With a crisp breaking sound, the iron chains finally couldn't bear the weight and broke one after another.

After the magic on Monk Jingchuan disappeared, he slowly stood up, stretched his stiff body, and his breath gradually recovered. A relieved smile appeared on his face.

"You donors are truly noble and righteous people."

Monk Jingchuan was moved to tears.

"I have been trapped here for a long time, and today I finally see the light. After I am free, I will definitely repay you for your kindness."

Chen Hao smiled slightly and waved his hand.

"Master, you are welcome. This is our duty. But...what kind of demon would seal you here?"

Monk Jingchuan sighed, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

"It's a long story. Hundreds of years ago, a magic knife fell from the sky and landed on the top of the Great Snow Mountain in the Western Region. I saw a strange object falling from the sky, so I quickly tracked it down and found that it was a demon from outer space."

"That demon is extremely cruel and cruel. It loves to eat human flesh and can even eat skin and turn it into bones. I don't know how many disasters it has caused."

"It was later obtained by the great holy monk Master Yin. Seeing the fierceness of the alien demon, he wanted to use Buddhist teachings to persuade it, but he never expected to fall into the demon's mouth and be swallowed up completely."

"Afterwards, the sword developed intelligence, fed humans, and escaped from the Western Regions. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of Jia Ziyong, a master swordsmith. He went to great lengths to forge the demon into a magic sword for his own use."

"But he was bewitched by the devil's sword and killed his own flesh and blood, and even sent his own flesh and blood to be fed to the devil."

"However, after the alien demon devoured tens of thousands of people, it accumulated endless resentment and finally turned into a knife-like stone."

"I followed him here and accidentally discovered this ancient ruins. At that time, I thought it was a Buddhist holy place, so I explored it in depth."

"I never thought that the demon would thrive here, and its sword energy increased greatly. Although I tried my best to resist, I was outnumbered and was sealed here by it."

"Over the years, I have been looking for an opportunity to escape, but unfortunately I have never been able to do so."

"Since I can seal you, why don't I just kill you with one blow?" (End of this chapter)