Chapter 1115 - Chapter 1115: Dreamscape (1)

Chapter 1115: Dreamscape (1)

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Xu Qi ‘an opened his mouth, but he couldn’t make a sound, as if something was stuck in his throat.

He stared at Wei Yuan silently until the latter spoke again, ”

Nalan Tianlu, ever since the war started, the witch God religion has slaughtered countless soldiers of our great Feng. Today, I’ll first kill you and destroy your corpse soldier Army. Then, I’ll destroy the armies of the Yan,

Kang, and Jing kingdoms to pay tribute to the souls of the soldiers of great Feng in heaven.

Xu Qi ‘an turned around and saw a white-haired old man in a wizard’s robe. He was sitting cross-legged on the barren land. He was covered in blood and his aura was weak.

Behind the old sorcerer were three eminent Buddhist monks. Xu Qi ‘an recognized one of them. He was Arhat du’ e, who had led the Buddhist diplomatic mission to the capital.

“This is a fragment of the Battle of Shanhai Pass 20 years ago .

Realization dawned on him. He then recalled li lingsu’s words. Dongfang Wanrong’s master, the former former city Lord of Jingshan city, Nalan Tianlu, had died in the Battle of Shanhai Pass in Wei Yuan’s scheme.

Nalan Tianlu was imprisoned on the second floor? But why did I see the Battle of Shanhai Pass … He muttered in his heart. Then, he heard Nalan Tianlu sneer,

“Wei Yuan, master Yu’s primordial spirit can’t be destroyed. Only a rank one of Dao sect or a Grand Wizard can kill me.”

Xu Qi ‘an immediately looked at Wei Yuan, only to find that he had already disappeared. When he reappeared, he was behind Nalan Tianlu. He held a blade in his right hand and a head in his left.

Nalan Tianlu’s headless body sat still. The blood from his neck spurted four to five meters high like a blood fountain.

Third grade, no, complete third grade, he was even more powerful than the North vanquishing Prince in Chuzhou … Xu Qi ‘an sighed in his heart. Although he knew the truth, he still couldn’t hide his feelings after seeing Wei Yuan’s cultivation.

Arhat du ‘e took out a golden alms bowl from his sleeve. He pointed the mouth of the alms bowl at Nalan Tianlu’s corpse and began to chant a soul ferrying Scripture.

The brilliant Buddhist light turned into a beam of light and shone on Nalan Tianlu’s corpse. It extracted a primordial spirit that was not real enough and put it into the Golden alms bowl.

Du ‘e accepted the Golden alms bowl and said, ‘

“Commander Wei, let the Buddhist sect handle Nalan Tianlu’s primordial spirit.

The Stupa Pagoda in the Thunder Prefecture was the Dharma Treasure of Bodhisattva Faji and was used to suppress evil. Nalan Tianlu’s soul will be scattered in less than sixty years.”

“Alright,” Wei Yuan nodded.

With that, he slowly walked away, his large sleeves fluttering in the wind.

“Lord Wei, Lord Wei

Xu Qi ‘an chased after him and raised his hand in an attempt to stop him, but Wei Yuan couldn’t hear him.

He put down his hand in disappointment.

“Amitabha!”

At this moment, he heard someone chanting the name of Buddha from behind him. He turned around and saw that it was not Arhat due, but Jingxin,

Jingyuan, eternal sound, and the other monks from the three flower temple.

They had finally reached the second floor.

The monks of the three flowers temple looked around in confusion, as if they were also confused as to why they were here.

Monk Jingxin looked at Xu Qi ‘an and said, “”Benefactor, what did you see just now? Where is this place?”

Xu Qi ‘an pondered,”this should be the battlefield of the Shanhai Pass battle 20 years ago.” We’re either in an illusionary realm or Nalan Tianlu’s dream realm. Considering that rank four Wizards are also called “dream Wizards,” I think it’s the latter.”

Nalan Tianlu’s dream … Realization dawned on monk Jingxin. that should be the case. Martial uncle du Nan said that the second level of the Stupa Pagoda has been infiltrated by Nalan Tianlu’s power.

The entire second level had been infiltrated by Nalan Tianlu’s power? Xu Qi ‘an frowned.

The chief monk of three flowers temple, monk Heng Yin, stared at Xu Qi ‘an and asked, “”What did you see just now?”

“The scene before Nalan Tianlu’s death. He was killed by Wei Yuan and the eminent monks of the Buddhist sect.”

He didn’t say that he was killed by Arhat du ‘e, because that would expose the fact that he knew Arhat du’ e.

The monks of the three flowers temple nodded slowly. The monk Jingyuan said in a deep voice, “”Senior brother, how do we get out of the dream?”

Jingxin glanced at Xu Qi ‘an and shook his head without saying a word.

He seems to know, but he’s not willing to say it in front of me. That’s right, the

Buddhist sect and the witchcraft sect are in cahoots. They plan to unseal Nalan Tianlu … Xu Qi ‘an examined the monks, and his gaze stopped at monk Jingxin’s empty hands.

Master Jingxin, where’s the Pearl in your hand? ”

If he remembered correctly, Xu Qi ‘an had clearly seen the scene of the first floor of the Stupa Pagoda reflected in the bead when they had passed by each other.

Unsurprisingly, the bead’s function was to transmit the scene inside the Stupa to the outside world, so that the spiritual intelligence master Elbu and the Vajra of resilience could see the scene inside the pagoda.

Although the two sides had reached an agreement, they were also suspicious of each other. The bead was an important bridge that maintained their cooperation …

“Since this is a dream, the bead can not be brought in.”

Monk Jingxin explained.

In other words, this isn’t our real bodies. Our consciousness has entered Nalan Tianlu’s dream … Xu Qi ‘an touched his chin.

After a while, more and more people arrived at the second floor.

First were Yuan Yi, Li Shaoyun, Tang Yuanwu, as well as the Dongfang sisters and other rank four experts. With their talents, they would be the pillars of support in any force.

To the Buddhist League, martial artists who could step into the fourth stage naturally had a “Buddhist nature.”

After that, the number of Leizhou’s local martial world Heroes decreased by two-thirds.

When they entered the first level, there were about five to six hundred people, but now there were less than two hundred people left.

“Where is this place?”

“As expected of the Supreme treasure of Buddhism, it has its own world?” “The soil here is real, and so are the rocks .

The group of heroes discussed animatedly. Those who were curious even grabbed a handful of soil and put it in their mouths to taste before spitting it